Only the previous time was an exception, strictly speaking, in fact, it was also used in the Yuan Shen Realm, but because of the various spiritual objects and Xuantian Gui Qi used by Zhuang Wudao at that time, the damage of the war spirit to his Yuan Shen was avoided.

Therefore, in the Yuan Shen Realm, he still has three chances to summon the battle spirit.

But each of these three opportunities is extremely precious, how can it be used on these miscellaneous pieces?

However, the Blood Ape War Spirit, he and his fellow disciples tried all kinds of ways to hide it. The fifth senior brother Sikong Hong even did not hesitate to kill his fellow disciples for this reason, killing people to kill people and cut off the news.

But the battle of the Stone Spirit Buddha Cave that day seemed to have missed the traces after all.

But so what? At this time, he has already fledged and has a rich heritage. Now in this Heavenly Cultivation Realm, even if he knew that he had an Immortal-level Battle Soul in his hands, who could do anything to him? Who could wipe him out?

"This is, the fifth-order Sealing Rune? Blockade Battle Spirit?"

The sword spirit was also aware of it, and sneered in a relaxed tone: "Interesting, it seems that this Demon Assassin Sect Master's preparation is also thorough, and it is imperative for you." It's just that they haven't been able to figure it out, Sword Master, are you holding an Immortal-level Battle Soul or a Divine Beast-level Divine Soul Although the fifth-order Divine Sealing Rune is good, where is it possible to block the Immortal-level Battle Soul? Isn't this a useless work?"

Zhuang Wudao didn't say a word, but the curse mark of King Ah Nose under his feet was slightly hot.

Because today, at all costs, he will destroy these seven people. It's just that here, there is also a soul that interests King Abiping.

"I don't know how the sword master plans to deal with it, pay attention to the sky and stars, the core of this technique is basically the Seven Stars Yuanchen, with the strength of the sword master at this time, although it can be handled, but it is a little reluctant. I don't know the sword master, but if you want me to help you, you will be able to make none of these seven escape, well-"

With a startled sound, the sword spirit had also noticed the abnormality in Zhuang Wudao's body. A trace of heat is spreading rapidly upwards from the center of Zhuang Wudao's feet.

It was completely different from the previous battle in the Shiling Buddha Cave, when Zhuang Wudao's body was strong, but it was too mixed. The power of the blood ape, the innate Yuan Spirit, and the Kun Yuan Chalcedony are all mixed together. When Zhuang Wudao uses the spell seal, it can also be helpful, but after the Xuantian Dao is born. But it's no longer a help, but a trouble. At that time, one plus one did not equal two, but zero.

So much so that Zhuang Wudao had to take the initiative to stop, return the demon lord's 'divine grace' that the entire Buddha country had exchanged, and turn it into a savings in the spell seal.

But at this time, with the help of Yu Yunqin's Taiyin Clear Body, Zhuang Wudao had thoroughly sorted out and melted all the chaotic Yuan Force in his body.

When the power of the Equality Spell Seal filled all the qi veins in Zhuang Wudao's body, Zhuang Wudao's qi was also growing rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Curse Seal? I didn't expect that the sword master would have such an active and straightforward time. But the power of the spell seal alone is not enough, no-"

Sword Spirit's voice paused slightly, and he began to use a tone that he understood: "Taiyin Qingbo? I see!"

The power of the curse seal is actually equivalent to the arrival of the gods, and the connection between Zhuang Wudao, as the holy son of King Ah Biping, and that demon lord is not the fifth-order sealing rune, which can solve the ban.

And Zhuang Wudao, who has half of the 'Taiyin Pure Body', will only be more suitable for the power infused by the King of Ah Biping, although it is not as good as the combat power effect of the battle soul possession world, but it is also rare in this world.

Even made Sword Spirit Luo Qingyun slightly disappointed, originally thought that there was a chance to use Zhuang Wudao's body to move a little - since the sixth repair of the Qingyun Sword, she had never touched anyone. In his spiritual thoughts, he has quietly recovered a lot of memories of swordsmanship and the laws of heaven, but he has never had the opportunity to use them.

It can also be seen from this that Zhuang Wudao's murderous fierceness will be killed by his own hands at any cost.

"Seven Stars Command!"

At the same time as the jade talisman was shattered, the 'Shaozai Jia' had already been sealed again, reciting spiritual words.

And the six people around him also made the same movements, and their hands formed the same decisive seal. The seven dazzling stars in the starry sky immediately rushed down one after another with magnificent star power.

At this moment, not only did Zhuang Wudao's True Yuan mana be compressed and blocked to the extreme, but a faint strange force was entangled, so that all of Zhuang Wudao's every move would encounter invisible obstacles.

"Yuanchen Soul Lock!"

The spirit rose again, and the seven people were still chanting the incantation at the same time, but this time it was aimed at the soul of Zhuang Wudao - if someone looked up at this time, they could see that the seven dazzling stars were emitting bursts of dazzling power, and the star power was sweeping around, as if searching for something.

- And this second type of spiritual decision is originally searching for Yuanchen, the fate star of Dingsuo Zhuang Wudao.

Yuanchen Soul Lock-Zhuang Wudao didn't know where his life star was, and naturally the other party couldn't find it. However, he can still feel that his soul seems to be solidified and locked, even if there is only one thought, one thought turns, it is quite difficult.

"Treasure Lead!"

The rest of the Shaozai Jiading, the Emperor Jia, B, C and Ding did not move, and only the Shaozai Jia shot alone. There was an extra black ink-colored Heavenly Demon Treasure in front of him, and when he shone towards Zhuang Wudao, Zhuang Wudao's figure was already reflected, and it was locked in the machine.

After completing this step, Shao Zaijia's face already showed a slight smile. With a respectful and reverent expression, he bowed to the void.

"Please slay the Demon Lord and send down the divine soldiers!"

At the end of a week, behind the young ruler, a blood-red sword appeared. Trembling slightly, it shook the surrounding void, like smoke and mist, making it impossible to see the true figure of this sword.

And Shao Zai Jia, also bowed deeply for the second week.

"Heavenly Demon Punishment God!"

This is - the Heavenly Demon Treasure Curse God Seven Stars Yuanchen leads the fate to lock the soul and kill!

A dazzling blood-red light and shadow burst out in an instant. Seven thousand miles away, like a snake shadow, shuttled. No matter whether it was those big mountains, or the Southern Ming Capital Heavenly God Thunder Fire Banner Gate Array on the Xuanling Mountain Range, they couldn't stop it for even a moment.

In an instant, the space of more than thousands of miles seemed to be twisted and folded and compressed to a distance of only a hundred zhang. Lock the Yuan Shen, it is coming in an instant, it seems that in the next moment, Zhuang Wudao's eyebrows will be completely pierced!

At this moment, on Xiaoshang Mountain, Zhuang Wudao is around. Wei Wang Yanxiu frowned and said nothing, a little disappointment appeared in her eyes. Ling Huaying clenched her fists, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out, but her eyes were helpless.

Obviously, Zhuang Wudao was assassinated, and it happened in front of his eyes, but he couldn't interfere at all. Even if you reach out and touch Zhuang Wudao, you can only touch a void. Zhuang Wudao seems to be in front of him, but the essence is not here. So that he was powerless, the treacherous secret technique of this Demon Sect was completely beyond the scope of his understanding.

The three methods and the macro * method are also full of worries, but they are also helpless. Among all the people, only Yun Lingyue was the only one at this moment, who was still calm and calm when Zhuang Wudao's situation was already in danger, and searched the traces of the magic within 10,000 miles with the 'Nine Hills Reflecting Mountain Mirror', where the true bodies of the seven people of the Assassination Demon Sect were. There is also Nie Xianling, the seven-killing sword fan in his hand, and the sword aura is faint.

Her 'Seven Kills Without Delusion Sword' can slightly sense some traces of this demonic path assassination technique, but unfortunately she is always one line behind, and she can't interfere with it, and she can't save Zhuang Wudao.

The corners of his lips were bleeding, his apricot eyes were wide open, and Nie Xianling looked coldly at the direction where the young man was located. At this moment, she is extremely hateful, hating her lack of cultivation, hating her powerlessness.

And at the bottom of the mountain, there was already an uproar. But the moment the blood-red blade light came through the air, it fell silent.

There were only sporadic exclamations, echoing in all directions of the crowd.

"Are you going to die?"

"What kind of spell is this?"

"The Demon Assassination Sect, what a weird method. ”

"I don't know what's going on—"

"It's so murderous, it should be that the demon lord has been invited. ”

"The ninth in the world, is it really going to fall?"

The voices are mostly short, and the voices are not finished. This is because the blood-colored sword shadow came too quickly and urgently.

"This Zhuang Zhenren, is this going to die?"

"It's a pity that it's only been less than forty-nine days since I climbed the Tianji Monument. ”

"Heavenly Demon Punishment God? This sword, I'm afraid that it can indeed be punished by immortals. ”

"Just by looking at its form, you will know that this art is beyond my realm. ”

"Unparalleled, peerlessly rare—"

"I'm afraid that Zhuang Zhenren is really unable to escape this catastrophe. ”

And not far from the position of Zhuang Wudao and Wei Wang Yanxiu, there are almost forty positions. Ning Ji couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyes showed a look of happiness.

"Heavenly Demon Punishment God, this Demon Assassination Sect is really amazing, and it really didn't disappoint anyone. ”

Even Ning Xuankong, who was beside him, immediately felt that something was wrong and let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction, even the disciples of the Lichen Sect around him were attracted by his voice, and their eyes looked at him with sadness and resentment. Ning Ji still didn't care, and his face was still smiling.

What about sorrow, what about anger, and no matter how much resentment, it will not help.

There is no Zhuang Wudao Lichen Sect, and it is still too late to take care of itself, and it is unknown whether it can keep the inheritance foundation. Do you dare to do anything to him? Dare to offend the Ning clan and provoke a great enemy for his own family?

Therefore, these words, the Lichen Sect can only listen to them, and if there is any grievance, they can only endure it obediently.

I don't know who invited the seven primordial gods, and the Assassin Demon Sect should not be able to do this. However, no matter who is behind the scenes, it can be revealed afterwards.

"The ninth in the world? It's really retribution, Ning Zhen has a spirit after death, and he must be—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and I saw Zhuang Wudao not far away, not moving or flashing, and the blood sword was approaching, but there was no intention of avoiding it. Just stretched out his fingers and gently pinched them.

Just when everyone thought that Zhuang Wudao's fingers would be easily cut off by the blood-red sword shadow. But I heard a piercing hum, and a huge wave of air slammed out from where Zhuang Wudao was standing.

The sound is majestic, as if the sky is about to collapse, like the scenery of the extinction. The entire small business, up and down 700,000 people, suddenly changed color, and subconsciously wanted to dodge and avoid the aftermath.

Strange to say, though, although the wave of air was terrifying, it had no substantial impact on the surroundings. The surrounding Wei Wang Yanxiu, Yan Chengwei and others all stood in place unharmed.

However, these dozens of closest Yuan Shen cultivators also changed color slightly at this moment. I saw that the blood-colored little sword, like a snake that had been restrained by three inches, twisted and struggled between Zhuang Wudao's fingers. The immeasurable sword qi was constantly shooting out from above this sword light. It seems that he is desperately moving and struggling, but he can't move a bit. It can only be constantly shaking, concussing, light shaking, buzzing, buzzing -

Then the humming sound became smaller and smaller, so small that it was inaudible!

Zhuang Wudao also looked coldly, towards the 'Shaozai Jia', and looked again: "You wait, have you had enough?"

From beginning to end, it's like watching a child play.

'Shaozai Jia' was also stunned, and behind the mask, it was already covered with cold sweat. The blow that consumed his fifty years of life was actually restrained by this Zhuang Wudao, so lightly?

What level of strength is the person in front of him? Is it really only the ninth of the Heavenly Machine Monument?

"Don't speak? Then it's time for the next turn—"

Zhuang Wudao sneered, and threw out a fist casually, and the power of the fist hit seven thousand miles away from the void. Then everyone only heard a muffled sound of the 'tent', and on the left, the Tianjie Jia, the whole person exploded to smithereens without warning.