The long river of time and space summoned by Manjushri gradually dissipated, and the power of Daluo on Zhou Cheng's body also began to be restrained, and the eyes of the two converged in the void, Manjusri's eyes were incredible, and Zhou Cheng's eyes were monstrous battle intent.

"Today, the flood is reunited, and all the tribes of the four major continents are witnessed, and my Daomen disciples are going to perform the act of slaughtering saints. Zhou Cheng's voice suddenly sounded, and as the four continents continued to approach the heart of the desolation, his voice actually appeared in the four continents.

"Slaughter.... Tu Sheng....." Zhou Cheng's words aroused the fighting intent of the entire Daomen disciples, and one after another Tu Sheng's words resounded through the heavens and the earth, countless divine powers flashed, a large number of treasures exploded, and many primordial gods chose to self-destruct at the last moment of the battle.

At the same time, countless sword filaments emerged outside Zhou Cheng's body, and the dense sword filaments filled the void, which was the sword silk that Zhou Cheng had not used for a long time.

This extremely advanced method in sword cultivation has not been used by Zhou Cheng for a long time, and although this method is not good, it is impossible to deal with the quasi-saint, but Gai Liniang saw Zhou Cheng use the sword into silk again, and her eyes showed some memories.

Zhou Cheng's behavior was a little strange, but Manjushri did not take it lightly in the slightest, and when Zhou Cheng's past body could not be seen in the long river of time, Manjushri really paid attention to it.

The more you know, the more afraid of ignorance, Manjushri is already a quasi-saint, even if Zhou Cheng was related to the mixed yuan saint in the past, Manjushri would not be like this, but Zhou Cheng did not pass, which made Manjushri frightened.

At this moment, countless Dao Rhymes appeared behind Manjushri, and these Dao Rhymes were still burning, and the overwhelming aura of the Holy Throne spread out with Manjushri as the center, not only suppressing the entire heart of the desolation, but even radiating to the four continents.

Manjushri's quasi-saint power is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and the burning Dao rhyme is equivalent to Manjushri overdrawing his holy position, and he really has to win or lose with Zhou Cheng and others at any cost of losing the foundation.

Hundreds of millions of living beings in the Flood Desolation are all paying attention to this big battle, and even those peak Daluo Golden Immortals on the four continents are also looking at the heart of the Flood Desolation incredibly, and the impact of the slaughter is really huge. And with Manjushri burning Dao Yun, coupled with the armillary sphere triggering the Dao Yun that blocked the heavens and the earth, the original existence of the Holy Throne who was bound by the rune chains also felt the battle of slaughtering saints in the heart of the desolation.

One by one, the eyes of the quasi-saints and even the mixed yuan saints were set on the heart of the desolation, although these beings had not yet broken free from the shackles, their will had all awakened, and they were even able to transmit some of their power through the blockade.

However, these bound Holy Throne Beings did not rashly use their strength at this moment, nor did they intervene in the war of the Heart of the Desolation, and it seemed that these existences were also waiting for the end of the battle of the Heart of the Desolation.

The sword filaments behind Zhou Cheng were covered with void, and the dense sword filaments seemed to fill the entire space, even giving people a feeling of taking over the original rules of space, with Zhou Cheng as the center, it seemed to form a sword realm completely composed of sword intent.

There are three realms of sword immortals, refining swords into pills, turning swords into silk, and sword life domains. And the supreme method recorded in the projection of Qingping Sword is the last realm of the sword immortal, the realm of sword life.

This kind of realm composed of sword intent and sword qi is also a real world, but all the rules in the world are sword intent, in a sense, this kind of sword realm is no longer essentially different from the holy realm world where the holy position exists.

The sword realm formed by Qingping's sword intent allowed Zhou Cheng, the peak Da Luo, to temporarily have the holy realm world that only the Holy Throne could have, and the sword realm was also one of the few supreme methods that allowed Da Luo Jin Immortal to exert his quasi-saint strength.

"Brother Zhou is always unexpected, and you have mastered such a supreme method as the Sword Realm. Gai Liniang saw Qingping's sword domain forming a heartfelt admiration.

Gai Liniang once had the name of an assassin sword immortal, if she hadn't obtained the Nuwa inheritance, she would have gone on all the way to the sword immortal, and the sword realm was almost the ultimate of a sword immortal.

The Qingping Sword Domain was formed, and Manjushri once again opened up his Sacred Domain World, and without the suppression of the Heavenly Measuring Ruler, he returned to the state of a complete Sacred Domain.

The collision between the Sword Domain World and the Sanctuary World is no less than the confrontation between the two quasi-saints, among which the danger is completely incomprehensible to outsiders, only Zhou Cheng and Manjushri know the danger, and the collision between the rules of the two worlds has surpassed all the contest of supernatural powers.

In this level of battle, even if Gai Liniang has an immortal body and a treasure of merit, it is difficult to intervene in it.

In Daimei Mountain, Xi Xuan, who had been holding Wang Xizhi, suddenly showed a trace of determination on her face, she looked at Wang Xizhi gently and said: "The thirty-third double killing word of the husband should be enough to threaten the quasi-saint, you and I are husband and wife, let us complete this last killing word together!"

After saying these words, Xi Xuan helped Wang Xizhi to sit on the ground, and she sat down cross-legged in front of Wang Xizhi.

The two sat opposite each other, Wang Xizhi was a little puzzled, and Xi Xuan just smiled at Wang Xiyi gently, as if the two met for the first time on the night of the candles in the cave room decades ago.

With a smile, Xi Xuan's unique primordial spirit left the body, and a brilliant pen like glass and jade appeared in front of Wang Xizhi.

Xi Xuan's Yuan Shen fell directly into Wang Xizhi's hands, and when he held the magic pen of his wife's Yuan Shen, Wang Xizhi, who was already dying, burst out with a faint vitality again.

This vitality could not bring Wang Xizhi back to his peak, but he stood up with difficulty, and the arm holding Xi Xuan's Yuan Shen Divine Pen slowly lifted.

In the past, Wang Xizhi's pen was smooth, but at this moment, the hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and as the arm was raised, a large amount of aura began to surge on Xi Xuan's Yuan Shen, with the Yuan Shen Shen pen as the center, the vitality of the entire Dai Mei Mountain began to surge.

With a stroke, Xi Xuan's Yuan Shen became more and more brilliant, and at the same time, the whole heaven and earth sounded with a shout of killing, like one person roaring out in a low voice, and like 10,000 people shouting out in unison.

The first stroke of the thirty-third heavy killing word was written, and Xi Xuan's body, who was next to Wang Xizhi, also began to age, and the only bit of vitality on Wang Xizhi's body was lost again.

A moment has passed when the pen is closed, and this stroke has made Wang Xizhi spend a lot of energy, and at this moment, Xi Xuan's body has become extremely old, and even her Yuan Shen body is not as bright as before.

The previous Zihao pen couldn't even complete the first stroke of the thirty-third heavy killing word, and now Xi Xuan's Yuan Shenhua pen finally completed the first stroke of the killing word.

One stroke has been completed, and the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, as if a living being had been frightened, and it seemed that the thirty-third double killing word made the heavens and the earth instinctively afraid. Wang Xizhi gritted his teeth and continued to write, at this moment his body had begun to shatter, and the skin began to bloom from his feet, and a similar scene appeared in Xi Xuan's body on the side.

As Wang Xizhi's last few strokes began to take shape, the heavens and the earth began to scream, and everyone heard a low whimper, which was not heard by the ears, but from the soul.

By the time there was still the last stroke of the killing word, Wang Xizhi's body had almost collapsed, and even his last flesh and blood had turned into power, Xi Xuan's Yuan Shen was completely controlled by Wang Xizhi's lingering will between heaven and earth, and Xi Xuan also turned all his power into the power of the magic pen, and he never left even a little consciousness.

In the void, a killing word is completed, and at this moment, both Wang Xizhi and Xi Xuan no longer exist, when this killing word appears, it actually began to rain in the sky, this rain just fell is nothing special, but after a while, everyone feels unusual, it seems that this rain is full of sorrow, and people can't help but feel that the sky and the earth are crying.

As soon as the thirty-third double killing word appeared, Manjushri felt like a cold mang, and a thick uneasiness appeared in his heart, but the killing word was still hanging high on Daimei Mountain, and he did not attack Manjushri for a long time.

Just when the four continents were about to connect with the heart of the desolation, and the desolate world was about to reunite, and when the thirty-third rekill word also appeared, among the blocked holy position existences in the chaos, there was a special existence that was finally the first to get rid of the shackles.

Originally, this was a giant tree trapped in chaos by dozens of golden chains, the trunk was thick and thick for thousands of miles, and the huge crown was even more terrifying, even bigger than ordinary stars, as if a tree was a world.

What's even more terrifying is that even though the giant tree is trapped by the golden chains, its roots are still rooted in the chaos, and it actually draws power from the chaos.

The reason why it is said to be the first to break free from the shackles is because the chains that trap it retreat on their own, when the golden chains automatically retreat, the huge emerald green ancient trees become more and more vibrant, and then a burst of brilliance dissipates, and the huge emerald green ancient trees disappear, replaced by a Taoist wearing a purple and gold crown, dressed in a carefree crane, a ribbon around his waist, and three long beards.

Although this person is not yet a mixed yuan saint, he is the first saint to come out of the seal, when he got rid of the seal, the first glance was along those retreating golden chains, and finally his eyes fell on the old Dao who sat in the void without joy or sorrow.

With just one glance, the ancient tree turned Daoist withdrew his gaze, and then bowed deeply to the unknown chaos, as if the worldly power that sealed all their holy positions did not make him hate, and even maintained enough awe and respect.

The eyes of the Daoist who came out of the predicament turned, and soon he looked at the heart of the desolation, and with a glance, every inch of the huge heart of the desolation fell in his eyes, whether it was the thirty-third killing word that had just been formed, or Zhou Cheng's Qingping Sword Domain and Manjusri's Sacred Domain World.

"The Holy Throne has fallen, and the heavens and the earth are in sorrow, who is it? Can lead the Daomen to carry out this act of slaughtering saints in the era when all the saints are not out? Manjushri became holy, but he could not escape the fate of falling in front of the desolate people, it is really sad and lamentable!" The Taoist said with some embarrassment, he stood in the chaos, just watching coldly.

In the eyes of this Taoist, the scene of heaven and earth being sad together is not because of the thirty-third heavy killing word, but because Manjushri is about to fall, and even when this Taoist speaks, his eyes have been constantly changing, it is a feeling as if time is accelerating, in his future changes, he sees that when the flood is reunited, it is also the time when Manjushri falls.

"Manjushri turned his back on the Daomen, this is also his retribution, with his qualifications, he could not be sanctified, and now let him be sanctified and fall again, but as the first sacrifice of the reunion of the flood and wilderness, it is still an ant under the mixed yuan, it is indeed sad and lamentable!" Suddenly a child's voice sounded behind the Taoist, and at the same time, a seven or eight-year-old boy walked out of the Taoist's body, and if he looked closely, this boy was eight or nine points similar to the Taoist, looking like the same person in the past and in the future.

As soon as the boy's sad and lamentable words were finished, a woman's voice suddenly came out of the Taoist's body: "There are still people in the heart of the desolation who can use the power of the ancient human race's Blue Blood Pill Heart, but it's a pity.... Honorable!"

Immediately afterwards, a young and beautiful woman wearing a long skirt separated from the Taoist, and the boy beauty was separated from the Taoist, and the three of them had different appearances, but they gave people a feeling of unity.

These three people are the so-called three corpses in the Tao of the Three Corpses, the boy and the beauty are the two corpses of the Taoist, this body is the Taoist of the ancient tree, and it is a person who completely cuts off the two corpses of good and evil, and only the last step of the three corpses is one, and he can become the quasi-saint of the three corpses of the Mixed Yuan Saint.

The Taoist, the boy, and the beauty, the eyes of the three of them all looked at the heart of the desolation, and when they appeared at the same time, the thirty-third killing word that appeared on Daimei Mountain finally changed.

A mysterious aura emanated from the killing word, with the killing word as the center, another domain similar to the holy domain appeared, this new domain collided towards the Manjushri Sacred Domain as soon as it appeared, and the collision of the power of the Holy Throne appeared again, but this time when the realm of the thirty-three killing words just came into contact with the Manjushri Sacred Domain, the face of Manjushri standing in the center of the Sanctuary changed drastically.

Originally, the Holy Domain, which could still hold on to the Qingping Sword Domain, was hit by the Thirty-Three Killing Word Realm, and the entire world began to disintegrate inch by inch, and the rules in the Sacred Domain began to fall apart.

The collapse of this kind of world can't even reunite the lord of the world of Manjushri, and the thirty-three times killing words directly shattered the holy world of Manjushri, which is equivalent to forcibly making Manjushri, a quasi-saint, fall from the holy position.

"No ......" Manjushri let out a final roar unwillingly, but the Qingping Sword Domain had already shrouded his true body, and in the Qingping Sword Domain, the countless sword rules were added, and Manjushri, who had lost the protection of the Holy Domain, was shattered in an instant.

Under the gaze of the four continents and the desolate people, the next scene was indeed as the mysterious Taoist said, the heaven and earth were united in the fall of the holy seat, and at the last moment of the reunion of the desolate desolation, a quasi-saint fell in front of hundreds of millions of desolate creatures.

The fall of the quasi-saint made the entire desolate world silent, and it seemed that when the desolate reunited, the disciples of the Daomen on the heart of the desolate desolation announced to the entire desolate world, and even the existence of the holy position, with the shock of slaughtering the saint, that this desolate heart was the world of the Daomen.

The power of a quasi-saint was very terrifying, and when Manjushri's body fell, the huge spiritual power contained in his body did not disappear, but fed back to heaven and earth. In an instant, the heart of the desolation, which had already been depleted of spiritual energy, was fed back by a huge amount of spiritual power, and the content of spiritual energy rose rapidly, and the entire heaven and earth reached the standard of a kind of cave heaven and earth.