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Chapter 341 Ten thousand swords return to the clan

Thinking of this, the old man of Earth's Heavenly Dao sighed, "Hey, Dao has no distinction between good and evil, and its existence is reasonable. This guy also has evil thoughts in his heart and is controlled by the power of the devil. If he is a determined person, I am afraid he can do it.

The power to control the demonic path has been reduced to little use. It seems that this guy is just a puppet of the demonic path who was lucky enough to become possessed. It seems that the real founder of the demonic path has not yet appeared. There is a big boss watching over him, and he uses the power of the demonic path to follow the right path.

Things are the basic conditions for the survival of the devil."

The old man of Earth's Tiandao sighed with emotion, and then continued to practice. He knew that when the big boss wakes up, the world will not need his too much attention. The development direction of this world will all depend on the big boss's preferences.

It is determined that it is the power that truly stands on the top of the world. That big boss is a kind person. In this way, the heavens will not dare to do evil, let alone other earthly creatures.

On the other side, the leader of the Golden Leopard led Zhang Zhiwei on the road quickly, and finally arrived in northern Tibet two minutes later.

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Zhang Zhiwei's face was ashen. He did not expect that this land in northern Tibet would suffer such destruction, while Shi Dichan was sitting cross-legged and suspended in the air, covered in blood.

Zhang Zhiwei was immediately furious. Damn it, you don’t know that this old bald donkey is my dearest relative, friend, or brother. Did you ask me for my opinion after beating this old bald donkey like this?

Then Zhang Zhiwei didn't say any nonsense, and immediately raised his finger to the sky. In an instant, the ancient sword behind his back was unsheathed, and a sword sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

It shook the whole country, and then the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire northern Tibet seemed to surge crazily, forming a vortex of white clouds visible to the naked eye, rotating around the ancient sword. The ancient sword grew taller and taller, and finally reached a hundred feet.

Jiuxiao.

Then Zhang Zhiwei said coldly, "Behead me!"

With a sound of "Clang~~", the hundred-foot-long ancient sword fell from the air and slashed down towards the crazy old monk. This blow seemed to open up the world, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. The void shook and the earth cracked.

The crazy old monk was not a vegetarian either. He also sensed the danger, and immediately roared, his body shot out, and he punched to meet the attack.

In an instant, the sky collapsed, the earth shook violently, and a powerful force swept in all directions. All trees within a radius of several thousand meters were broken, and some grassland beasts were even killed directly.

The crazy old monk flew out and smashed into the ground hard, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up, and then roared to the sky.

"Hahaha, you can't kill me, hahaha, I'm invincible, you can never kill me." The crazy old monk said as if he was crazy, and then he rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were cold, and then he said calmly, "Invincible? Huh, as long as I'm here, who dares to claim to be invincible, who dares to say that he is invincible, the emperor will not come out, and I will look down upon the ninth heaven."

Then Zhang Zhiwei's raised hand slowly fell down, and suddenly a sharp energy raged in all directions. It was Zhang Zhiwei who had the strongest offensive power. When the sword fell, the crazy old monk suddenly felt a tearing sensation in the skin all over his body.

, a trace of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes, and then he looked up to the sky and roared, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible. Now that I have far exceeded the sixth level of peak power, why can you still hurt me so easily?

If the emperor doesn't come out, there shouldn't be such a powerful force in this world!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were cold, but he did not answer the crazy old monk. In the sword field, the power of the field gathered, and countless black and white Tai Chi swords gradually condensed. In the blink of an eye, countless Tai Chi swords appeared in the entire world.

Each Tao sword is filled with a strong killing aura.

Good guy, this evil aura is stronger than the demonic aura on the crazy old monk. At this time, the demonic aura on the crazy old monk seems to be disintegrating under this sword aura.

The other old ascetic monks gathered around Shi Dichan at this time. Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's somewhat old but majestic figure, their eyes became more astonished, and they said in a shocked tone, "This is the man in the world.

God?"

But the kind old monk shook his head and said, "No, the god on earth is a young man. However, this old Taoist has great strength and looks like a god but not a god. He can be called a sub-god. Now the emperor has not yet

"Look, we don't know much about the strength of the seventh stage yet, but even if this veteran's power is not as good as the seventh stage, I'm afraid it's not far behind."

At this time, Shakti Chan also opened his eyes, raised his hand, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky disappeared. Then Shakti Chan showed a smile and recited the name of the Buddha, "Amitabha, the most powerful sword field plus the ultimate secret of swordsmanship."

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan, haha, this wave is stable, let’s just watch the show with peace of mind. Others are at the sixth level peak because they can only reach the sixth level peak. Zhang Zhiwei’s awesome sixth level peak is because this world can only bear the sixth level.

The peak strength, this bull-nosed talent is indeed stronger than mine. If it weren’t for his age and the decline of his life energy, this guy must also be a seventh-level emperor-level existence. However, good and bad fortunes depend on each other. If this guy is really here

After awakening in the seventh stage, I can no longer gather this invincible momentum. Now that the emperor has not come out, this guy has missed it."

When the other old monks heard this, their eyes suddenly showed a look of understanding. It turns out that this is the case. No wonder this old monk is so powerful. He has already gathered an invincible aura.

During this period, Zhang Zhiwei visited various peak races. It was called a visit, but in reality he was overwhelming the heroes with swords, defeating the most powerful leaders among the peak races. Along the way, Zhang Zhiwei discovered that no matter how powerful the Six

Even the leader of the highest level could not bring himself to attack with all his strength, so Zhang Zhiwei's heart slowly swelled.

Now his self-introduction has changed, "Hello everyone! My surname is Zhang, arrogant Zhang. If anyone is dissatisfied, I will always be with you."

I have to say that Zhang Zhiwei is so swollen right now. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he already has Lao Tzu in his bones. This is a fusion of beliefs and a sublimation of martial arts spirit. He is invincible at the same level.

It can also be called invincible, so this veteran has gathered an invincible momentum and has already stepped into the seventh level. Only when the seventh wave of emperors wake up and the world becomes more stable, Zhang Zhiwei will definitely be able to step into the seventh level in one step.

level.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's expression became even colder, and then he said calmly, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Chapter completed!
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