Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Murderous
The figure of the Zi clan turned into two, the main body was transferred out, and the Moro Divine Armor curse wielded the Qinglian Demon Sword, and the lotus shadow was layered, and the attacks were endless. Ape Heaven, however, swept with a long stick and hit the legs of the shadow magic body.
There was a crisp click, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Ape Heaven's chest was also smashed and collapsed by the shadow demon clone, and it didn't care, if the Ten Heavenly God Monument was not destroyed, he would not die, and he would sleep for a while at most.
With Ye Ting's character, he will tilt his resources to him, and he will not let him sacrifice his divine power in vain.
Although the gods of the ten directions are all under strong control and will not disobey Ye Ting's orders, how to execute it is also a bit mysterious, Ye Ting has the same attitude towards Ape Heaven and Brahma Heaven, there is a pay, there will be a return.
Ape Heaven and Brahma Setian both knew that Ye Ting would not give up on them, so they were quite desperate when they fought. As long as Ye Ting approves of it, they will maintain their advantage among the Ten Heavenly Gods and become true gods earlier.
Sooner or later, Ye Ting will either become an immortal or die, and they will all be free.
This is their hope that the gods of the ten directions will not be enslaved forever. Nor are they lifeless puppets, they all have their own loves, loves and hates, and are unusually distinct.
After Ape Ertian was seriously injured, he still refused to return to the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and on his golden long stick, the Star Boundary Lock was fiercely entangled, tying up the shadow magic body, and Ape Ertian pounced on it, opening his bloody mouth. The fangs pierced into the body's neck and began to suck blood frantically.
The ferocious qi rushed into the law body, the purple body was dizzy for a while, the Qinglian Demon Sword and her knife collided together, the material of this Qinglian Demon Sword was not as fragile as the golden long stick, the golden long stick was just a projection, and no matter how good it was, it couldn't resist the attack of the Zi clan.
The weapons intersected, Zi's wrist was in sharp pain, and Qinglian's breath sprayed, making a fine hole in her arm, and blood slowly seeped out, no matter how her true qi contracted, it couldn't be controlled.
"Break!" the Zi clan snapped at the Moro Divine Armor curse. A word appeared in the air, like four short knives crossing, slashing towards the Moro Armor Spell.
"Thunder"
Nagarjuna, who had not made a move, summoned outside, and a thunder mark appeared on the hands of the Moro Divine Armor Spell. It collided with the word.
It was the first time for the Zi Clan to feel such a majestic thunder power, and compared to the previous thunder attack, the power had increased by more than a hundred times.
The Little Heavenly Thunder Seal shattered her spells with a single blow.
Zi's blood spurted wildly, and this time the body was injured. More than ever. She couldn't understand why this thunder seal was so powerful.
"Ray!"
In the Ten Heavenly God Monument, Brahma Setian's hands were sealed, and the three thunder seals of Buddhism turned into small heavenly thunder seals, which hit the back of the Zi clan.
The cuirass on Zi's body was shattered, and his body staggered towards the sealing gap of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and Nagarjuna used the thunder method to attack twice, but he still caught a flaw for Zi's family.
"Don't go, don't go, put on your clothes first!" Brahma shouted from behind, but he was powerless to pursue. With the power of his god body that he had just condensed. Releasing the Little Heavenly Thunder Seal is too hard.
Ye Ting also felt a pity in his heart, the thunder seals of his three sects had already been small, but he couldn't condense the thunder seals of the Great Heavens, otherwise let alone the Zi Clan, even if the infant realm monk was hit by this, his soul would be scattered.
The Zi clan forcibly recalled the law body, and instantly talked about making up for the injuries in the body, but in this way, the three law bodies of the shadow demon were invalid. Before she left the small cave sky, there was no way to condense it again.
The gravity well can't trap the law body, and it is impossible for Ape Er Tian to control the star demarcation lock like Ye Ting, and he is also exhausted. The flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, but he refused to go back to the stone tablet, but stood side by side with Brahma Setian, looking at Zi's back.
The Zi Clan flew forward, his figure as fast as lightning. Facing a young monk, a sword light was released, and the Zi clan was surprised and delighted.
This is Ye Ting. Dare to come and intercept it in person!
Zi's wrist flipped, and the knife stabbed hard, if Ye Ting dodged this knife, she could escape from the siege of the Ten Heavenly God Monuments, if Ye Ting resisted, she was confident that she would kill Ye Ting, and her soul would be scattered.
Ye Ting didn't hide at all, his sword intent was ethereal, and as time passed, the Zi clan suddenly had an illusion.
Before his own knife was stabbed, the opponent's sword was already about to fall on his eyebrows.
The time sword intent was originally cultivated by Ye Shenjun with an artifact, and Ye Ting inherited the core essence, which may not be as powerful, but the Zi clan is not a Void Realm cultivator.
This sword is a real last-mover first-come, and in the confusion of time, Zi's expression froze, and he looked extremely resolute and stoic.
Big deal, die together!
The knife in Zi's hand skyrocketed in an instant, turning into a four-foot long knife with a slender blade. The sword light condensed like a real thing, she forcibly urged the true qi, and this knife stabbed out, not caring about Ye Ting's sword light at all.
The light of the sword contained the smell of extinction, as if all living beings died in this instant, and the whole world turned into a gray color. Zi's young face aged rapidly, and she looked like a woman in her sixties and seventies.
Ay......
Ye Ting's sigh sounded, and the distance between him and the Zi clan became extremely distant, close to the end of the world. It seems that Fang Cai's sword has never existed, and time has reversed, but Zi's sword has been released and landed in the air.
Zi's heart is not good, and he was calculated by the other party!
You are clearly much stronger than the other party, so why bother fighting for this path! Just push it over slowly, exchange your life for your life, and you have to meet your opponent.
"Kill!"
The Heavenly Demon flew out from the back of Zi's head, and this Heavenly Demon's body soared this time, still without an inch, and a pair of small golden hammers in his hands smashed into Ye Ting in the air.
The Zi clan has to breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise her life will continue to be lost, and she doesn't have to kill her yet, she will run out of life and die.
Ye Ting is also at the limit, the pressure on him from the Zi clan is too great, several times in a row, he has clearly occupied an absolute advantage, but he can't kill the opponent, and he will put himself in danger.
The power of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Spirit Pill had been exhausted, and in Ye Ting's hands, the sword spectrum of the Qinglian Sword Song unfolded and flew towards the Heavenly Demon.
Nagarjuna's eyes stared at the rhombic glass, and suddenly the figure of the heavenly demon appeared, she did not hesitate, stabbed her finger into the rhombic glass, and immediately blood was dripping, her finger bones bulged out, and the flesh was scraped down, and she trembled in pain.
In the center of the demon's eyebrows, a blood hole appeared at the same time, and half of his body shattered with it.
"Female donor......" Brahma said, his body staggered, and he flew back into the stone tablet as green smoke.
Zi Shi turned around, and his face was already the appearance of an old woman.
Ape Heaven's efforts to throw the golden long stick out, and also returned to the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, the golden long stick passed through Zi's chest, just stuck, Zi lowered his head, took a deep breath, grabbed the golden long stick and pushed it backwards.
The golden long stick flew out through its body and went straight to Ye Ting.
It's just that this long stick is a weapon projection in the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and as soon as Ye Ting's mind turned, it dissipated without a trace, and the Moro Divine Armor Curse had already come to the Zi Clan, holding it with both hands.
Zi was desperate in his heart, and suddenly a spirit ring fell from the sky, and a voice came from the spirit ring.
"Where are you?"
"Master!"
The Zi clan shouted in surprise, but Ye Ting was shocked, if the Zi clan's master locked the Taixu Divine Mirror, he would have nowhere to hide. Ye Ting's figure flickered, with a cyan afterimage, and there was an extra primordial magic mark in his hand.
The primordial magic seal collided with the spirit ring fiercely, and the magic seal disintegrated, turning into four magic words, and then closed to the middle, swallowing the spirit ring into the magic seal.
The magic seal shook in Ye Ting's hand, Ye Ting's face was purple, his body lost control, and he fell at Zi's feet. He couldn't sacrifice the primordial magic seal, so he forcibly urged it in his hand and swallowed the spirit ring, but he used the demon god's spell breaking method.
Zi Clan watched Ye Ting fall, but she was stopped by the Moro Divine Armor Curse, the muscles on her body shook, and the Moro Divine Armor Curse was shattered in an instant. After a moment's delay, Nagarjuna had already rushed over, and a huge soldier ant appeared at her feet.
Rumble!
Zi's fist smashed into the soldier's jaw, and the soldier's entire head shattered, and the short spear in Nagarjuna's hand twitched Zi's face, leaving only a purple scar.
Such a thick skin!
Nagarjuna underestimated the Zi Clan's defensive ability, but she didn't come to kill people, the soldier ant and the Zi Clan collided, and the positions of the two sides had shifted, Ye Ting turned over and stood up, withdrawing from the range of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument.
Nagarjuna also abandoned the half-crippled soldier ants and escaped with Ye Ting.
Zi gasped and half-knelt on the ground, watching his best chance disappear. Ye Ting and Nagarjuna had palpitations in their hearts, and looked at the Zi clan outside the range of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and the Zi clan moved forward, and a heavenly demon was condensed again behind their heads.
This naked Heavenly Demon had a short body, just over a foot in size. The Heavenly Demon pounced on the soldier ants and turned into black smoke and enveloped them.
The spirit ring was destroyed, and the Zi clan had to find a way to replenish his energy. Although the soldier ant is also a projection, it is flesh and blood like Nagarjuna, and it contains a powerful aura.
Burst!
A sword qi penetrated the back of Zi's head, and then disintegrated.
In the Purple Clan's Mud Pill Palace, a blue-purple aura rushed out and destroyed the sword qi. It's just that Ye Ting immediately released another sword qi, drilled into the original wound, turned into a demon immortal seed, and rushed into the Zi Clan's Mud Pill Palace.
This Demon Immortal Seed did not trigger the counterattack of the Mud Pill Palace, and directly planted it.
Ye Ting looked at the Zi clan viciously: "You are not dead yet!"
Zi Shi pulled out the hairpin above his head and inserted it into his eyebrows, forcing the Demon Immortal Seed out in one fell swoop.
"You're not dead yet, I can't bear you!" Zi's cloak was exuding, and he was old, and the aura on his body was a hundred times more fierce than that of Ape Heaven.
Among all Ye Ting's enemies, this Zi Clan was the most ruthless one. Ye Ting had already taken advantage and tricked her into the Void Divine Mirror, but until now, she has been hit hard by Ye Ting again and again, and her desire to fight has not weakened at all.
"It's a pity that I'm richer than you. In Ye Ting's hand, a snow-white bone coin appeared, becoming extremely soft in Ye Ting's palm, turning into a thunder talisman.
Nagarjuna's hand pressed behind Ye Ting, providing him with strength, and Ye Ting couldn't care about it, no one knew what else the Zi clan's master had to communicate with her.
The thunder talisman flew up, suspended above Zi's head, Zi's face was hideous, and he broke a finger with force and held it in his hand. (To be continued.) )xh118R1052