Chapter 290: Bloody Battle Seventy-Two for Immortals!
The dead immortals, what they said is true.
Human religions have always believed in immortals, such as the God of Wealth, the Lord of the Stove, Wudang advocating true martial arts, and so on.
When someone dares to directly destroy these immortal portraits or sculptures that are worshiped by the world.
Even if it is contempt for the immortals, it will arouse the disgust of the immortals, and thus bring disaster.
Wu Changqing personally smashed the Vermilion Bird Array, and according to the actual situation, it was indeed a situation of antagonism against the Vermilion Bird.
But Wu Changqing still dared to continue to build the Vermilion Bird Array, not because he was not afraid of Suzaku's accountability, and even provoked the other party to attack him directly.
He wanted to use the lives of the seventy-two immortals present to repay the mistakes he had committed before.
Don't the immortals all regard luck as a vital thing?
Kill all these seventy-two immortals, and use the luck they have accumulated all their lives to give them to Suzaku.
He didn't believe that Suzaku would refuse his kindness.
"Bold mortal Wu Changqing!"
"Killing immortals as mortals!"
"When the soul of the gods is destroyed by the way of heaven! Enter the path of reincarnation demons! Eternal life will not be superborn! ”
The immortals came into the world, and their faces were all blurred.
Even the reprimand for Wu Changqing is like the entire heavenly dome being shouted at the world.
Seventy-two immortals, all of them were as imposing as rainbows, but they put on a fighting posture against Wu Changqing.
Some people stroked the ding, some pointed at the sword, some spelled the heaven and the earth, and some held the hanging river with their hands.
There are even people riding divine beasts under their crotches, and they are overwhelming.
These immortals who came into the world, although they were more or less suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
But perhaps because of his ascension four hundred years ago, his qualifications in heaven are not shallow.
Now that the real body has been directly descended into the world, all of them have land immortals in place.
A full seventy-two land immortals were placed on the Kyushu continent.
Enough to unite and destroy an entire dynasty.
But what they have to face now is Wu Changqing, who is invincible in the world.
He has never been defeated in the world!
"People die and go to hell."
"What should you do if you unrighteous immortals die?"
Wu Changqing pointed his sword in the direction and pointed at the seventy-two celestial beings around him one by one.
The momentum is not weak, and there is even a posture of being a husband.
"Yellow-mouthed villain, suffer death!"
The immortals were finally angry.
They shot out one after another, attacking Wu Changqing.
Wu Changqing has one person and one sword, when the gate of heaven is opened, the sword asks the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and asks how the immortal skills are? !
The sword light is directed, and the golden rope is opened! Like a hundred waves! Boom!
In the sky above Kuaixue Mountain Villa, there were bursts of thunder and light, and the light and fire were splashing, covering the sky.
Fierce ambition.
After a while, a white robe fell to the world.
The golden glow is sprinkled in the sky, and the white clothes are gone!
The golden glow slowly melted towards the Vermilion Bird Great Array.
The movement in the sky is even greater, as if there are ten thousand horsemen fighting on the nine heavens, and it is like a giant holding a giant hammer beating the heavenly drum!
Under the nine heavens, even if they are millions of miles away, there are people who can feel the collision above this heavenly dome.
The aftermath is bursting, and it is vast for millions of miles.
In a quarter of an hour, four or five white-clothed figures fell into the world.
And one person is the enemy of Wu Changqing, a group of immortals.
At this moment, the murderous intent is rising, and he has already incarnated as an immortal slaughterer.
The Coiling Dragon Venerable's Hundred Zhangs Dharma Body, which had just been cultivated not long ago, was showing his might in front of the immortals at this moment!
Presented in the heavens and the earth.
This also allowed all those who had seen this huge Dharma Body to understand who that big man was and what he was capable of.
There is a person who is angry and fights the terrifying strength of the immortals!
The Dharma Body of the Venerable Panlong, looking up to the sky and roaring, the golden dragon around him stirred for nine days.
The Dharma body stepped on the sky, and the head asked the galaxy.
With Wu Changqing's sword swinging!
The Qi Refiner method that he adopted for his own use unfolded in the void like a picture scroll!
There are immortals sitting on the gourd, there are immortals who shake the mountains and rivers with their swords, and there are immortals who write the world.
From a group of immortals fighting alone, to a chaotic battle scene full of immortals and gods.
The heavens on earth are completely chaotic!
The Great War lasted from day to night.
The starry sky has become a battlefield of life and death.
The immortals who descended into the world were killed and killed by Wu Changqing, cut and chopped, and there were only a hundred immortals who flew up during the Dafeng period.
Now it is directly under Wu Changqing's hands, and it has lost as much as sixty percent!
There are still immortals left who can still fight, but there are more than twenty of them.
Wu Changqing held the Xuanlong from his hand, dressed in pitch-black armor, and killed until he was covered with golden light.
The killing intent in his eyes has never diminished by half a point, and the momentum of the whole person has always maintained a momentum of soaring to the sky for a long time.
"It's over, it's over."
"Why is this sub-qi machine so abundant?!"
Among the more than 20 immortals, some people have already begun to retreat.
But is it too late to retreat now?!
The immortals of their great sect are about to disappear.
In order to eradicate a scourge in the world for the vast number of immortals, not only has the scourge not been eradicated.
Their faction is on the verge of annihilation.
The bitterness in it may only be experienced by those of them.
"I have already said it before I went down to earth, this guy is not mortal."
"It can't be treated as a mortal, the qi in the mortal's body is only a thousand miles, that is, the time of a stick of incense is enough to drain and drain it."
"This Wu Changqing's qi machine, not to mention thousands of miles, more than a hundred thousand miles!"
"He dragged down the entire Dafeng Immortal God by himself."
"I was a big faction at the beginning, why did I take this difficult bone."
There were also immortals who let out a light sigh of remorse.
They knew this for a long time, how could they be so ignorant of life and death in the lower realm, just for a person in the world to fight for their wealth.
Even if they choose to return to heaven now.
Those immortals in the sky with clear factions are afraid that they will not give them a chance to recuperate.
The laws of the world are cruel.
The same is true in heaven.
In a burst of remorse.
The remaining twenty or so immortals still chose to fight to the death and not retreat.
It's another cycle of day and night.
The straight road is full of sky.
Wu Changqing's palms holding the sword were trembling, not that he was tired, but that he had experienced the guilt of treating human life like a mustard in the killing.
Call.
Fought for a day and a night.
Wu Changqing casually threw away the Xuanlong Sword.
Look at the golden glow of the mountains and forests at your feet.
He was rarely in a state of distraction.
The anger in my heart has already been almost released, and the reason why I have to fight until the end is just because I can't help myself.
After a moment of distraction, he turned his head to look at the golden Vermilion Bird Array that had been inlaid with the golden glow of luck.
"Come on, tell me your options."
Wu Changqing said weakly.
The huge Suzaku Array, which had been established next to the Spring God Lake, began to tremble slightly to violently.
The purple qi came from the east, through the heavy clouds and mist, and reflected on the Vermilion Bird Great Array.
Reflecting the golden circle, it is even more solemn and sacred.
Wu Changqing smiled.
He already knew that Suzaku's choice was not to blame in the past, and even injected a trace of Suzaku origin into this Vermilion Bird Great Array.
So far.
The Great Array of the Four Divine Beasts has all been established!
"Childe...... Are you okay? ”
Luoyang, who witnessed the slaughter of the immortals for a day and a night, came to Wu Changqing's side with a slightly restrained face at this moment.
"You're not done yet."
After experiencing the most difficult and difficult battle in history, Rao and Wu Changqing were a little tired.
He didn't want to use his soul perception to perceive everything around him.
Just want someone to tell him the answer he wants to know.
"Nope."
"Childe's epic battle, they can't take their eyes off all the witnesses."
"Not to mention who wants to leave in such a great place to watch the game."
What Luoyang is talking about is the group of people in Kuaixue Mountain Villa.
This invincible battle of slaughtering immortals in the world is a precious picture that cannot be reproduced.
Even a martial artist who is afraid of death can't move his steps when he sees such a scene, and his eyes are staring at the sky for more than ten hours.
"Let's go, get those things done sooner."
"I'm tired."
Wu Changqing's face was expressionless at the moment, but it was a calm lake after the storm.
Luoyang immediately received the order and took the lead towards Kuaixue Mountain Villa.
At that time, the martial arts alliance leader was elected on the martial arts field.
Because Wu Changqing, who slaughtered the seventy-two immortals, arrived.
Filled up again.
"Let me introduce you to you, this is my son-in-law."
"It is also rumored on the rivers and lakes ......"
Luoyang stood on the high platform, facing the people in the rivers and lakes with fiery eyes below.
Wu Changqing didn't say a word, and sat on the chair behind him covered in golden blood.