There is another person, it is the ancient immortal in front of him!

It's just that this spirit tree, although it is right in front of you, judging from the system, this spirit tree is not an immortal, nor is it something that can replace cultivation......

Compared to these three "immortal" words, it is his own physical body that is the most suitable for practicing this trick!

With a flash of thought, Zhan Wuji had regained control of his body, and before he could figure out what was going on, the Nine Spirits Knife had already been slashed down!

Sou!

A pure sword intent, like a dike on a, as soon as it appeared, it was like an endless sea, surging wildly, and the strange scenes around it, the distorted heaven and earth, and the transparent weirdness all subsided quickly at this moment, like a tide.

The sharp blade cuts everything, splitting this strange world from top to bottom, in two!

The sword light was castration and surged, as if it had broken through some kind of barrier, broken through some kind of prohibition, and in that terrible sword light, there was a crimson abyss, a hanging blood moon, an eye in the sky, and a rolling thunderstorm......

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji immediately realized that he was in a dead tree at this moment!

Just now, when the tree hunt ended the sacrifice, he was actually imprinted on a new pattern!

The reason why he is still alive is that in the previous dance, his rules were not deprived, so he was able to hold on for a while.

Another reason is that it is controlled by the system.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji's hands were not idle.

On his head, a cyan aura rose to the sky, like a pure cyan smoke, rising into the sky, looking light and fluttering, drifting with the wind, but there was infinite mystery in it. It seems to not exist in the world, but it seems to be above this space, and no amount of prohibitions and seals can have any effect on it.

The cyan mist rose up, easily blocking this corrosive force from the outside, and Zhan Wuji's figure flashed, and he slashed directly towards this knife!

The next second, he saw another picture.

All kinds of strange scenes, in a flash, high in the sky, dark clouds like the sea, sparkling, boundless. Endless thunder flickered, like a huge spider web, forming a huge river of thunder and lightning, pouring down from Xunmu's body.

A blood-colored crescent moon hung high, and the thin blade resembled a large river going upstream, and it resembled the halo of a crescent moon.

That belongs to the way of heaven, to order, to law, to coldness, to ruthlessness, to justice, to majesty......

The giant tree was still like an abyss, and its branches had disappeared, but on the trunk, it was covered with countless runes, and these runes, at this moment, all disappeared, and on the top rune, a deep sword mark appeared, revealing the core inside.

The figure sitting cross-legged like Zhan Wuji had completely disappeared, and the regular lines around him were like rain-soaked ink, slowly dissipating.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the outside world!

At this time, Zhan Wuji didn't have time to think that he was only halfway through his practice, and he didn't have time to comprehend the new sword technique, but took advantage of the light blue air flow above his head that had not yet dissipated, and slashed towards Xunshu with a sword again!

This blood-colored sword qi looked plain and unremarkable, it seemed to be just an ordinary attack, but where it passed, the sky and the earth were shattered, the space was shattered, the laws were chaotic, everything was shattered, and everything was destroyed! Nothing can stand in the way!

The time that could have made everything slow down was ineffective in the face of Zhan Wuji's sword qi!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the tree was split in two like a piece of wood.

A huge shadow, a giant tree that covers the sky and the sun, a sacred tree that covers the sky and the sun, I don't know how many years of existence, finally fell!

The dust was flying, like a thick curtain, like an ancient sky, crumbling.

At the moment when this tree-seeking tree fell, the originally extremely slow time instantly returned to normal, and everything returned to its original rhythm.

The dense thin blades turned into a stream of water, and instantly sank into the crescent moon, which was about to be completed. In the sky, a pair of huge, cold, cold, cold, cold eyes were completely opened at this moment, and ten thousand tribulation thunders bombarded down!

The huge trunk of the tree has become pitted, the core is pale, there is no trace of green liquid to draw, at this time, Xunmu's body, is constantly emerging layer after layer of gray, dusty, purple lightning, like raindrops.

All the patterns turned into ashes at this moment and submerged into Yu Yuan's body.

At the top, the totem that symbolizes the infinity of war has completely disappeared.

The battle is over!

The rules are back!

Zhan Wuji couldn't help but roar, his voice was flat with incomparable pride: "Today, a long knife is chaotic, punish the law, and kill the immortals and demons!" ”

With his voice, purple lightning pierced the sky, and a thunderclap exploded!

The purple and blue rays intertwined, forming a large net that lit up the entire sky.

In an instant, thunder and lightning poured down, torrential rain poured down, thousands of rains, frantically poured down, and the air was filled with a thick mist.

The turbid river water, in just a few breaths, turned this ruin into a vast ocean.

Black clouds pressed down on the abyss, and thunder roared, as if it were an angry tsunami.

Yu Yuan was dusty, and although it was a torrential rain, it carried a kind of desolation after the war.

Everything is withering, and a smell of decay is spreading.

Those two pieces of wood are like a collapsed mountain, and they no longer have the terrifying momentum they had before, just like an ordinary log, except for being extraordinarily huge, there is nothing special about it, like a piece abandoned on the wasteland, at the mercy of the wind and rain.

Zhan Wuji was independent of the void, looking down at Yu Yuan below, the momentum on his body dropped sharply, and almost in the blink of an eye, his cultivation had fallen from the Mahayana realm to the realm of tribulation.

The next moment, the cyan air currents that rose to the sky above his head disappeared without a trace.

[All Chaos, Heavenly Feast] is only halfway through practice, and this cyan breath cannot exist forever.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji suddenly looked at a certain place, where there was the smell of Master, Master, he also came to Qingyao Mountain.

However, he quickly figured out that he was controlled by the system, pretending to be her master, and seized the demon core.

This time, the master should have been invited by Xunmu to come here and accept the rest of the Xunmu inheritance.

In this case......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji suddenly spoke: "Senior, what you used before was the rules related to time?" ”