Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Sun God, the Monk, the Killing of the Gods

The crater of the meteorite in a radius of acres is more than ten zhang deep, the edge is high and towering, although it is the texture of the mountain rock, it dissolves into agate and glazed texture, the bottom is melted magma, the surface is sparkling, a white-haired old man who is a few feet tall is lying on the magma, carrying the floating load, frowning, and his face is quite painful.

Take advantage of your illness and take your life! Yang God Monk Zhou Linfeng ran the Ten Directions Netherworld Ghost Monarch Killing Array, and successfully connected with the Ten Divine Monarchs, the overlord of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and borrowed the power of the surging ghosts and gods to weave them into ten main flags on the spot, and the images of the Ten Divine Monarchs were manifested out of thin air, looming on the ground.

Among them, there are skeleton beasts with white bones, giants made up of countless corpses, minotaurs with horns like the moon on both sides of their foreheads, and yin tricksters in python robes and court clothes, the image is the most clear and clear, obviously the ten gods are not monolithic, only four strongly support.

The Yang God Monk was not surprised, and with a flick of his halberd finger, one of the main flags suddenly lost its form and condensed into a white bone sword, which was sacrificed in mid-air by his exquisite sword technique.

At this moment, the star official who descended to the mortal world, smelled the deadly breath of danger, forcibly woke up from the coma, pulled his hands together, and pulled out with his palms together, and a dove-headed staff eight feet long suddenly appeared in front of him, the body of the staff was as black as ink, even if the pestle stood on the magma, there was no change in the slightest, it was obviously one of the few materials in the world that could build divine weapons, Qingying Xuantie!

"Edgeworth...... Thousands of gods mutinied!"

Yang God Monk Zhou Linfeng's halberd finger in his right hand was gently raised, and the white bone sword sacrificed in mid-air suddenly violated the laws of heaven and earth, and he gave birth to two, two and four, and four and eight...... In the blink of an eye, the multiplier increased.

After three breaths, 16,384 white bone swords appeared in the sky above the Lonely Mountain, of which there was only one true sword, but in the god-killing domain, no matter which sword pierced through the Zhangren Star Official, it could turn the illusion that appeared on the surface into a real one with the power of killing gods, and kill the target in one fell swoop.

Just stripped off the person, and fell from the sky, slamming into the ground fiercely, there was no good meat on his body, and he was the weakest in his long life, and stood up with a dove staff in both hands, raised his head and looked at the white bone sword that densely covered the sky, and couldn't help frowning.

A mere Yang God monk who has not yet become an immortal dares to hit his head with his own head, he is really bold and arrogant, and he is really lawless if he doesn't give him some color.

It's a pity that no matter how the Zhangren Star Officer exerts his strength, he can't use any kind of transcendent divine power, after all, the Star Official's personality was formatted by the Chaos Storm, thoroughly cleaned, and strictly protected by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"How can this be reasonable! This god has experienced the Great War of the Gods, three hundred years, but there is not a moment of idleness, even if it is a martial art, there is also a Dacheng staff method at the bottom of the box. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Zhangren Xingguan stood up, raised the dove cane with both hands over his head, and danced in a tacit understanding, forming a cane that water could not be splashed and needles could not be inserted.

That's not all, the soles of his feet are the lava lake caused by the meteorite hitting the mountain rock, the scorching breath rises in the last period, and the surrounding yin wind roars to form a cycle with each other, and even summons a tornado by illumination, and the three of them hug the thickness together, not only disturbing the sword array sacrificed in mid-air, but also scattering it chaotically, even the real white bone slayer sword in it can't hold it, and it is almost blown away.

Zhou Linfeng looked at this scene, there was no luck in his heart, the palm thundered and shook the array, and in the dark, a vigorous force from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring provided help in time, not only fixing the sword formation that showed signs of scattering, but also making a fake sword created out of thin air by illusion have a certain lethality.

"Ten Thousand Swords...... Normalize!"

The 16,384 white bone swords that were suspended in the air suddenly turned around, followed the direction of the tornado, took the opportunity to accelerate, and skillfully cut into the wind pillars.

The sword escaped into the core of the tornado like a swimming fish, suddenly showing the "fish school effect", forming a huge and incomparably large sword beast, which was one of the Ten Divine Monarchs of the Netherworld, and the "marrow of resentment" composed of white bones all over the body!

The eye of the wind, which was originally the strongest cutting power, didn't even have a trace of wind, and the reconstituted "resentment marrow" suddenly launched a sacrificial blow, impartially centering the dove staff that rotated at high speed.

Caught off guard, the Zhangren Xingguan instinctively sped up his speed, and the white silver fish-like bone sword was blasted by him in the air with hundreds of handles, but unfortunately this move still couldn't bear the sword beast that was as powerful as Mount Tai's pressure, and many injured or damaged swords fell from the gap of the dove staff, and spontaneously formed a ratchet, rotating and cutting towards the target at the core.

The star official suddenly lost his character, fell from the sky high, fell to the ground and was injured, he is not a god who is good at fighting, even if he is brave and diligent in tempering martial arts, it is only the level of the martial arts holy hand, how can he live through the power of the Ten Divine Monarchs of the Netherworld, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the downwind, and was cut by multiple residual swords to protect the divine light, and the robe of the star officer woven by purple cloud silk has been broken and damaged, and he is about to be injured and bloody.

"The marrow of resentment, Er is the ghost king, I don't know this god, I have nothing to do with it, why do you help mortal monks, and make it difficult for me? ”

The sword beast, which was slowing the rotation of the dove staff with its huge size, froze for a moment when it heard the threat of the Zhangren Star Official, obviously deeply touched, and a little undecided.

The Zhangren Xingguan still thought that he was threatening to get the law, and was about to burst out to shake the sword beast away, but who knew that there was still most of the "resentment" left, and the tail shook sharply, like a sharp hook of eagle claws, and probed into the dove staff without a difference, and stopped its rotation abruptly.

In an instant, the tornado was extinguished, and the anti-sect master Xingguan ate the backlash, his hands burst, the skin and flesh rolled up, revealing deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and countless red and white divine blood splattered and fell on the dozens of white bone swords around him.

Even if it is an illusion creation, it has the benefit of divine blood, it also has a real entity, and it has the edge of a low-level divine weapon, and the sword body is even more flooded with a clear spring, flowing with the killing intent of the Yang God Cultivator.

The sword beast took back the marrow and missed the opportunity, opened its bloody mouth, and violently spit out a part of the body, and reconciled the yin and yang qi through the magic circle to form a god-killing white bone sword.

The lightning flashed, and the Yang God Monk Zhou Linfeng took the opportunity to launch a "flash", and before the Zhangren Star Officer could react, a divine weapon was inserted in the middle of his chest, and quickly extinguished the vitality of this member of the Heavenly Court God System.

The sword beast was unexpected, there was such a strange swordsmanship in the world, and he was taken aback in his heart, and then reacted, and the mana of Haoran was infused, and thousands of illusion white bone swords instantly possessed entities, like Kunpeng swallowing the sky, and took the first step, captured the dying Zhangren Xingguan, and quickly retreated to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.