Chapter 225: Fighting Jiang Ziya
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"Haha, Master, Shizun, Shizun, even if he was standing in front of me, I would still face him like this!" Jiang Ziya was mad, and a pale blue Shinto flame overflowed from his body, "See, this is something that the Divine Clan has passed down to me, rules, spells, and magical powers...... In all of this, I no longer preach like a primitive charity. With this Shinto inheritance, I can also transcend the sainthood and become immortal!"
"Do you think that if you give up the Dao Gate and give up all the Dao Gate Divine Powers, you can take off the hat of the Dao Gate traitor and get rid of the Dao Gate's pursuit?" The brute bull's eyes were filled with anger, "If you hadn't rashly snatched away the Divine Whip and the thousands of spiritual treasures and spiritual objects, my Pangu Great Thousand Realms would have been destroyed so easily in the Great Destruction? You are a sinner, a sinner of my Dao Sect, and a sinner of the entire Pangu Great Thousand Realms!"
"Shut up for me!" Jiang Ziya said sharply: "If it weren't for the mutual calculations and plots of the saints of the East and the West, coupled with the laissez-faire of the old man Hongjun, do you think the Great Destruction would have come early? Just because you don't have enough spiritual treasures and spiritual objects to ban the Great Mill of World Destruction, you will put all the responsibility on my head! haha, Heavenly Dao Saint, Dao Ancestor...... Shit, it's all shit!"
"Right and wrong, there are descendants to comment, it's not your turn to be a traitor to comment!" The brute bull said coldly, fiercely: "If my body comes this time, I will definitely kill you and make you annihilated!"
"Haha, then I'll kill your heir first, and then destroy your soul. It's not in vain that I call you a senior brother!" Jiang Ziya deserved the name of shamelessness, and said that he would do it.
He held a longbow in his hand, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the piercing golden arrows shot out one after another.
In the sea of death, the sky was thundering, the golden light was shining, and the cyan rainbow rays like lightning were intertwined with the water area ten zhang above the bottom of the sea.
"Retreat, you wait for the quick retreat!" Li Qingming's face changed slightly, and he motioned for everyone behind him to retreat quickly.
He didn't expect this Jiang Ziya to tear off all the disguises and leave all the obsessions. The cultivation has actually improved. This arrow is incredibly powerful. If you are not careful, it is easy to burn the original spirit.
"Fellow Daoists, slow down, I'm here to confront this shameless villain!" Li Qingming instantly claimed the title of the original god, and controlled his cultivation in the same realm as Jiang Ziya. With Qiankun Ding on his head, he flew to the side of the bull. They threw him hundreds of feet behind him.
"咻~~咻~~"
Meanwhile. Several Changhongs had already rushed to Li Qingming's approach. It slammed heavily on the light mask that Qiankun Ding sprinkled.
The huge impact force stirred up the thousands of cyan light waves hanging down from the Qiankun Ding into a circle of ripples, which was already suspected to be flat. On the empty sand and rocks at the bottom of the sea, several bottomless chasms were torn apart.
The turbid sand and gravel water above the bottom of the sea rolled, and the earth cracked, as if the end had come.
"Just standing here and being a live target for you, are we really bullied?" Li Qingming looked coldly at Jiang Ziya, who was about to set up a bow and release arrows, and pointed to the top of his head with one hand, and the smooth Qiankun ruler appeared in the water out of thin air.
"Cover the sky, Qiankun ruler, go!" he shouted, and frantically injected the jade halal yuan into the Qiankun ruler. This sound of interruption resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder under a clear sky, and it shook everyone's eardrums.
Jiang Ziya was also taken aback. He had heard of the Qiankun ruler for a long time, and even saw it with his own eyes from the Buddha who burned the lamp.
And the power of the Qiankun ruler that is enough to crack the mountains and open the stone, he also knows very well, at this moment, seeing that Li Qingming actually summoned the Qiankun ruler, as well as the monstrous, incomparably familiar jade Qingzhen Yuan, if he still can't guess that Li Qingming is also from the sect of expounding, then he doesn't have to mix.
Looking at Li Qingming with a wary face, Jiang Ziya, who didn't feel the Qiankun ruler flying in, looked at him suspiciously for a long time, and asked: "Junior, who is your master? Where did you get this Qiankun food, but you are from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms? If you are ......?"
Just as Jiang Ziya was about to continue asking, a huge white mountain quickly swelled above his head. Then, the mountain came with the momentum of ten thousand jun.
The terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions, impacting the ground aura storm, causing the bottom of the sea beneath his feet to tremble with it.
Jiang Ziya, who had been on guard for a long time, had hairs all over his body, and he didn't see how the Qiankun ruler came to the top of his head at all.
He hurriedly summoned a large umbrella full of precious light, put it on his head, and at the same time transported the power of the Divine Dao into the big umbrella, and his figure moved out of thin air in a flash, returning to the front of the people of Ziwei Palace.
However, the Qiankun ruler was like a shadow, and as soon as Jiang Ziya flashed out from in front of the disciples of the sect, the glossy mountain was pressed down.
Jiang Ziya, who didn't have time to dodge, had to put all the dozens of disciples around him who had cultivated into the realm of the middle stage of the sub-saint into the big umbrella, and then desperately protected his body.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Qiankun Qi pressed down as he wished, and smashed hundreds of times in a row, stirring up dust and sand in the sky. The empty seabed was once again blasted out of an undersea abyss.
"Ah, help!"
"No, Master, the ancestor saved me......"
Jiang Ziya did save his life and saved only more than sixty disciples with the highest cultivation. However, those disciples below the middle stage of the sub-saint realm were poured blood mold, and under the attack of the Qiankun Ruler, they did not have the slightest strength to resist.
They wailed in pain in the sea of corpses and blood, the scorching blood red stained this pitch-black sea, and the strong smell of blood stretched for thousands of miles, and the stench rushed into the sky.
Looking at the miserable fate of his disciples, Jiang Ziya was furious, he gritted his teeth and looked at Li Qingming, and said, "Junior, you have already angered me!"
Li Qingming looked at Jiang Ziya coldly, and said, "What's the matter with provoking you?
"Waste, haha, waste!" Jiang Ziya was crazy, he took out a mouthful of Qingfeng Sword from the storage space, and after a loud shout, he pounced towards Li Qingming.
Li Qingming was not afraid, urging the nine turns of strength in his body, turning into a little giant of about ten zhang, carrying a long knife made of a Qiankun ruler, shattering pieces of sea space, and shaking Jiang Ziya's Qingfeng sword.
Leaving everything behind, Jiang Ziya, who was only angry and indignant in his chest, really increased his strength.
He walked on illusory steps under his feet, and every time he entered the void, there would always be a golden divine pattern appearing, supporting his body like seeing flowers in a dream, in the sea full of bloody smell. Every time the afterimage disappeared, it would flash out in the waters a few feet away, and the Sea of Death could not capture his form at all.
Although Jiang Ziya's Taoist body is not in the stream at all compared with Li Qingming's nine-turn golden body. But after all, he is the body of a saint, and he has been baptized by the Great Dao, and every time he bursts out, the liliang is like an ocean, mighty.
Beneath the seabed, the majestic fluctuations of vitality are like tornadoes sweeping across the sky, and every inch of water is filled with strong fluctuations that intersect the two.
Jiang Ziya and Li Qingming turned into two brilliant streamers, shuttling back and forth in the waters, colliding and colliding, leaving behind one afterimage after another.
In the distance, the crowd watching the battle was completely messy.
"I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect that with the inferior qualifications of this beast, I actually cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of the saint!" "The brute bull looked at the two people flying in the sea with a blue face, and his voice was cold.
Yin Xi also nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, after all, two eras, too much time has passed!"
"Senior brother, I'm very strange! Your qualifications are thousands of times stronger than Jiang Ziya, why are you only cultivating the realm of the late stage of the sub-saint after so many years?"
Yin Xi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and told him in detail about the process of being caught and rescued.
"No wonder! This Western saint has indeed gone too far!" said the brute bull with a strange dry laugh on his face.
"Phew"
At this moment, a brilliant blue sword shot from the direction of the battlefield and flew three feet in front of everyone.
The sharp and incomparable sword cut the bottom of the sea in an instant, and the huge crack stretched, I don't know how many miles it extended, and it seemed to divide the entire seabed Shijie in two.
Mountains on the distant horizon of the seabed collapsed in an instant with the appearance of large fissures!
"Bang!"
Jiang Ziya flew to a stop in the sea, looking at the incomparable cracks of the knife that he hurriedly dodged, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Li Qingming grabbed the gap where Jiang Ziya was stunned, and slapped his golden left hand fiercely, directly blasting him into the depths of the sea.
However, this Jiang Ziya is a saint after all, and it is impossible for him to be killed with one palm so aggrieved.
"Boom!"
A hysterical howl came from the bottomless abyss, and the bottom of the sea instantly collapsed, and countless sand and stones were swept up by the violent energy. Then, an incomparably huge figure drilled up from the crack in Haiti, shining with golden brilliance all over his body, and his height was much taller than Li Qingming's nine-turn golden body.
This is a giant with a golden body and a skin covered with brilliant divine stripes. He is covered in muscles, thirteen or fourteen feet tall, and he is fierce and powerful!
Obviously, Jiang Ziya also operated a supernatural power that was very similar to the Nine Turns Golden Body!
Jiang Ziya looked at Li Qingming condescendingly, and his voice was soft, but it was deafening: "Junior, since I inherited this Divine Dao Golden Body, the Poor Dao has never used it! This time, I will use you to sacrifice the golden body with blood!"
"Whew......"
Li Qingming's battle blood was already burning at this moment, so he didn't care what you said, and directly threw out an incomparable sword light at him. He screamed loudly, attacking the giant that Jiang Ziya had turned into with all his might.
The sea, stirred by madness!
The deep seabed is still collapsing!
The two powerful powers, both whose strength was in the middle of the saint realm, competed with each other, and the whole world shook violently, as if the end was coming. (To be continued......)