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Seven days later, the arena was in tatters, and the floating world here was about to collapse in the midst of this endless battle, and the whole world had turned into blood, some of which were red, some were green, some were blue, and some were oil, so to speak, and the world had become a colorful world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Zecheng sat in the sea of blood, silently waiting, waiting for the arrival of a new enemy, these times, Yu Zecheng insisted on fighting, no matter how strong the enemy was, he did not retreat a step, and fought to the end.

In this battle, Yu Zecheng kept thinking, sometimes recalling the past, and scenes from the past appeared in his heart from time to time.

He remembered that he stole scriptures on a rainy night, that he embarked on this road of cultivating immortals, that he remembered the Xiling Society, that destroyed the Dry Demon Spirit Sect, that Xuanyuan asked three questions, that the master's sentence was you, and that he remembered his penance, his own persistence.

There is no other way to persist than to persevere.

My sword is my way, my way is freedom, do nothing, do nothing, I can do everything, no one, nothing can stop me.

Yu Zecheng strengthened his heart in this sword refining again and again, eliminated distracting thoughts little by little, and insisted on himself little by little. Continuing to move forward, from hesitation to firmness, from firmness to indifference, from indifference to detachment, his sword gradually emitted more and more of endless light.

Time passed little by little, the battle continued, and one by one the strong men fell in front of him, and finally the strongest of the enemies, the god Magava Weishi, appeared.

So far in the battle, the Magaba God Weishi has lost four people, and among the 1.2 billion coalition army, they are only nine, and now half of them have died, which is the heaviest casualties among the six clans.

He entered alone, because he didn't have to be accompanied by anyone, he stepped into this world step by step, and with every step, the world was trembling, and every step he took, in front of him, the stubborn rocks bloomed, the rain and mist came, the wind was crisp, and the flames were flying.

Earth and earth change four times in one step, earth, fire, wind, water, the four elements dance with his arrival, as if he has life.

The strongest, the strongest, the strongest of the Magava clan in this operation.

Yu Zecheng glanced at the gladiatorial arena around him, goodbye, this battle, this place will definitely not exist.

But even if it is such a supreme powerhouse, as long as I have a sword in my hand, I stand here, and if they come to one, I will kill one.

Kamui, I have it too.

Yu Zecheng slowly stood up, and Liu Shiyun in the Pangu world began to draw his sword, the Changbai Xin Jin Sword and the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword. Then Liu Shiyun began to dance in that Pangu world.

Sword dance, the divine sword intent penetrated into Yu Zecheng's whole body, and Yu Zecheng instantly, the five major sword intents contained divine sword intent, which was a blow.

Ice and fire burst together, under the urging of that mountain that was higher than a mountain, there was no sword intent, annihilating the sword intent, and it came out in an instant, stabbing towards the opponent, the sword intent was monstrous, stabbed halfway, and turned into divine power.

The strong enemy stretched out his hand, and one point, one finger struck, and the divine sword intent dissipated, and at the same time, under the boundless sword intent, the hidden front and back twenty-one sword rays were also shattered.

This sword is hidden in the sword intent, each taking different angles, different speeds, and different strengths, but it was still shattered by the opponent's blow.

Yu Zecheng felt a chill in his heart, this person was too powerful.

After the strong enemy shattered the sword intent, countless flames flew up, turning into fiery red sword light, and in an instant, a hundred swords and ten thousand swords...... The long knives condensed by the fiery red flames seemed to be endless, and the scorching breath slashed into the air with a domineering aura that destroyed everything, and in an instant, the entire world turned into a sea of burning and boiling swords.

This blow is completely as powerful as Yu Zecheng's recent cultivation of the Fury that burned the Nine Heavens, but it is still not enough for Yu Zecheng.

The sword intent in Yu Zecheng's hand shot one after another, the sword intent was endless, the sword light kept shining in the air, and the dazzling sword light was born and extinguished, pouring out like a torrential rain, the sea of swords was like a tide, and wherever the incomparable sharp sword went, even the world began to crack.

The sword rain against the sea of swords, the sea of flames and swords dissipated in this sword rain, but the face of the strong enemy did not change, facing the attacking Dao sword, he just flicked his long sleeves, and on the earth, countless boulders were erected, and when the boulder was erected, it was just a stubborn stone, but after it was erected, it turned into various stone giants and rushed towards Yu Zecheng's sword rain.

The water comes to cover the earth, and see if there are many rocks or the rain.

The sword rain blocked by the stone man immediately collapsed, the sword rain became faster and faster, and the sword rain was endless, but the stone man was also endless, as if there was no time to break it.

The strong man's sleeve flicked, and a purple light rushed out of the heavenly sleeve in an instant, and the purple light rolled like a tide, and it was a flash of light, but the speed was too fast, and there was no way to avoid it.

There is really no way to avoid it, Yu Zecheng shrank into inches in an instant, and the golden light thunderbolted, but under this purple light, everything cannot be escaped, this purple light seems to be able to penetrate the future, as if there is an infinite cause and effect relationship, this light will hit Yu Zecheng.

Instantly pierced Yu Zecheng's abdomen, piercing a large hole with a thick bowl mouth, this wound was nothing, but the edge of the blood hole, with a terrifying corrosive force, was rapidly decomposing Yu Zecheng's body.

This power of decomposition could not be expelled, Yu Zecheng smiled miserably, and stabbed out with a sword, stabbing himself, and in an instant, his entire body was shattered by this sword and turned into a blood mist.

The strong man shook his head, as if killing Yu Zecheng was insignificant.

But immediately from the blood mist came a Sanskrit sound:

"May in my next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body be like glass, clear inside and out, pure and unblemished, bright and vast, and my merits will be towering. so that all sentient beings, who hear My name, will have all their roots complete and will not suffer from all suffering.

Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name break evil and cultivate good, those who hear me gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas. ”

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was resurrected in front of him.

Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and asked:

"What kind of spell is this, and how scary?"

The strong man didn't pay attention to Yu Zecheng's inquiry, his long sleeves flicked lightly, and his movements were like flowing water, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine cyclone flying blades turned out.

Yu Zecheng felt that his eyes were dark, and in an instant, the world in front of him was only composed of the endless wind blade forming a tornado wind, sweeping towards him with the edge of strangling everything.

Each of these wind blades seemed to be alive, surging out like a tornado, shattering everything in its path.

But this is just a pseudo-attack technique, and the real lore is still that purple light.

The other party is long-sleeved and lightly flicked, if the flying clouds are stretched, they can be ethereal and elegant. The purple light flew out again, hiding in this Flying Storm Tornado, and struck it in the chest.

This blow is natural, a simple sword is extremely accurate, but it hides the power of the future, the power of cause and effect, and the one who hits it will be hit, and the one who hits it will die.

Yu Zecheng suddenly let out another scream, the sword in his chest, the strong man immediately prepared the next spell, he knew how to deal with this kind of immortal Qin warrior who had the reincarnation of the Ming King. As long as he uses a secret method to destroy reincarnation at the time of his rebirth, the other person will definitely die.

This is the secret method summed up by Magava and Xianqin for many years.

Suddenly, it was his turn to snort, and he didn't know when, Yu Zecheng's sword intent had already passed through the tornado storm and hit his chest.

This sword seemed unremarkable, light and light, but it was as heavy as a mountain, restrained and deep, and easily penetrated his body.

The strong man's fierce blow hit his abdomen, and the penetrated body immediately splattered with blood, but he forced Yu Zecheng's sword intent out of his body.

He looked at Yu Zecheng in surprise, Yu Zecheng was just hit by the sword, it was just an illusion, the illusion disappeared, and he saw that Yu Zecheng was intact, the purple light floated beside Yu Zecheng, three feet away from Yu Zecheng, constantly squirming forward, wanting to attack Yu Zecheng, but he couldn't take a step forward.

Because Yu Zecheng was holding a golden lamp in his hand, the light was like a golden light, shining all over the world. This purple light and the tornado blade wind are all within this golden light of annihilation.

In this golden light, the purple light could not move, and was firmly trapped to death, although the mission struggled, but it was meaningless.

Yu Zecheng sneered and said:

"Sure enough, there must be a benefit and a disadvantage, containing the power of cause and effect, it will kill a blow, although it is invincible, but its flight is because of the emphasis on concealment, there is no effect that can pierce the golden light of the law, so it is overcome by my golden lamp.

This is alive, this is also alive, so it is not extinguished in the golden lamp.

It seems that your ability is to give life to all things and energy, and you can make all things have life and use them for you, and this is your divine power. ”

In the process of speaking, the huge tornado blade reached Yu Zecheng's side, and suddenly the huge tornado was extinguished at once, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine wind blades disappeared in an instant.

Yu Zecheng made a move of his sword intent, and the reincarnation sword intent was used, which was the nemesis of these wind blades that had just possessed life, and they were all sent into reincarnation and completely dissipated.

But that purple light was still intact under this reincarnation sword intent, and its vitality was too strong, and the reincarnation sword intent couldn't send it into reincarnation.

The strong man stared at Yu Zecheng deadly, his wounds healed quickly, and his body was immediately intact.

At this moment intact, Yu Zecheng's death control method stared fiercely at the purple light, and died.

The purple light sounded and extinguished, and the moment the strong man was all healed and ready to fight, the purple light went out, and the backlash appeared, and his heart trembled.

It was enough for a shudder that a pair of hands stretched out beneath the ground of the arena, grabbed his feet, and in an instant his feet turned to stone up to his waist, and then a man rose up in the ground and attacked him.

The attack was as fast as lightning, endless, this strong man fought back, the two of them instantly hand-to-hand combat, fists to the flesh, countless divine powers burst between the two, this divine power leaked out, and the entire gladiatorial world began to collapse.

With a thud, I saw that the strong man was completely blown up by this sneak attacker, and his entire body was completely turned into blood mist.

Although this blood mist was constantly healing, constantly transforming and fusing into shapes, under the frenzied attack of another person, refining and absorbing, it was finally completely absorbed by that person.

Their battle was almost to the extreme, it was only an instant, and the battle was over, and the man held the head of the strongest man in his hand and looked at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng saw his face, bowed deeply, and said:

"Meet the fourth senior brother. ”

(To be continued)