Chapter 1: If You Don't Die, The Northern Territory Is Uneasy
"Old man Wuya, you finally jumped out!"
A man's voice sounded in the ears of the green-robed demon king. His voice was soft and his tone was relaxed. However, the green-robed demon king's pupils suddenly tightened. The figure rushing forward suddenly stopped. Without a moment of hesitation, he flew backwards and rushed out like teleportation. The long sword in his hand shook and drew a circle around him. A wave of bright silver sword waves flew up, forming a silver dazzling light cover that protected him around him.
Unfortunately, the actions he made were redundant, and no one attacked him at this time.
However, he could not get more relaxed. He looked around and his face changed again. In the distance, in the direction of the Beigongye Square, a sword shadow bursting with dazzling light flashed. The sword was so bright that it was hard to open his eyes, and the speed seemed to be faster than his leaping speed.
The green-robed demon king suddenly had a mixture of shock and anger. He raised his hand and stabbed it out, slashed at the sword shadow, soared into the air, turned around, and shone around him, and was about to use the way of thunder escape to leave.
He is not someone else, but Wuyazi, the ancestor of Wuya Mountain. The sound that just sounded in his ear was the voice of Mingjian Zhenren. If it were the past, he would naturally not be afraid of Mingjian Zhenren, but now his vitality has not yet recovered and his realm is unstable, but how could he be the opponent of Mingjian Zhenren?
What's more, the real person Ming Jian has arrived, how could the newly advanced Baishi Qingxi not come?
"Since you're here, don't leave!"
Another slightly old figure suddenly sounded, covering the thunder. As the words came, the light and shadow flashed in the sky. A golden sword light scattered from the sky, slashing the sky in half. The sword light passed by, and a cloud rolled. The violent spiritual pressure suddenly covered the light of light that had just been sacrificed around Wuyazi.
After the sword light, there was another sword light. The second sword light was even more fierce than the first one, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to kill and block Wuyazi.
Wuyazi was furious. This sound and this sword light were also familiar to him. It was the voice of his old rival Duan Chen, the ancestor of the Burial Immortal Palace. Last time, Duan Chen and Mingjian Zhenren joined forces to chase him for more than a month. If he hadn't had the thunder escape magical power, he would have lost his life.
He didn't dare to think too much, so he raised his hand and slashed out two sword lights to meet the sword light. Thunder lights collided with each other, and with a thunderous sound, his figure disappeared out of thin air.
In the distance, a tall man figure floated out of the void, holding a long golden sword in his hand, raised his footsteps, chased Wuyazi, who had just appeared thousands of miles away, and raised his hand and slashed it away.
In the other direction, the figure of Mingjian Zhenren also soared into the sky and rushed to Wuyazi to chase him.
As for the Green Lion Demon Emperor and the Black Armor Demon Emperor, Ming Jian Zhenren ignored it.
In the other two directions, the roar had already resounded throughout the world. The claw shadows of the green lion smashed the two magic gold bodies. The magic gold bodies of Bai Shi Songtao, Kang Jinlong and Tian Henian did not break. They just shook for a few sways, and then they rushed forward, swung their swords and angrily slashing the green lion and the black armor demon king.
The claw shadows hit by the green lion and the black armored demon king, although the stick shadows hit by the fierce momentum, failed to hit the warship.
On the warship, the true bodies of the seven colorful monks including Bai Shi Songtao were already on guard. Seeing the claw shadows and the stick shadows attacked, they waved their swords and spears to meet them.
With a series of loud roars, the Green Lion and Black Armored Demon Emperor were intercepted by seven people outside the battleship and could not get close to the battleship. A series of attacks collided with each other, turning into a storm. A group of Red Gold Realm monks on the battleship were imprisoned with magic power. Ninety percent of the people were involuntarily swept out by the strong wind, but more than twenty Red Gold Realm monks were not thrown out of the battleship. Once the imprisonment disappeared, the more than twenty people actually waved their weapons to attack the two monsters. None of them feared and retreated, but their excited eyes were shining.
One of the silver-armored men rushed towards the Qing Lion, raised his hand and stabbed one of the Qing Lion's right eyes. The sword was silent when it stabbed out, but the silver-armored man had just stepped in front of the Qing Lion, and the violent spiritual power around him had no effect on him. When the sword light stabbed in front of the Qing Lion, the silver light suddenly burst out.
The green lion had just swung his claws to smash Kang Jinlong's magical golden body, but the sword light had already arrived in front of him. He was shocked and didn't bother to retreat or to wave his claws to fight. His head suddenly shook his side, and his body rushed forward, trying to avoid the sword of the dangling sword and knock the man in silver armor away.
With a muffled bang, the man with silver armor was indeed knocked away by the green lion, but a blood pillar burst out between the green lion's eyebrows. When he turned his head, he did avoid the sword in his right eye, but his heart was stabbed directly by the long sword. Fortunately, the man with silver armor had been knocked away, otherwise, after stabbing the sword, it would be so sour...
The green lion didn't care about the pain, nor did he take care of the man in silver armor. He continued to rush forward and slapped his claws forward. He could penetrate the protective light with one sword, so how could this person be an ordinary person? A cultivator in the Color Star Realm probably couldn't do this.
Thinking about the fact that there was a powerful emperor hidden here, it was panicked.
With one claw, it fell into the air and did not hit the silver-armored man. However, the claw shadow flew forward and hit the warship. With a loud roar, the giant ship actually rushed to the ground and fell into the ground. The people on the ship flew up in a hurry.
Before the green lion could open his eyes and see if anyone was killed by the claw shadow, the light flashed in front of him, and the silver sword flew from one side and pierced at one of its eyes again.
The green lion suddenly shook his head, closed his eyes, and waved his claws and slapped in the direction he handed it to the silver sword.
Another blood column burst out from his forehead. This claw failed to hit the opponent, but the opponent's sword stabbed him right away.
The green lion roared angrily, rushed forward suddenly, and rushed out, swaying thousands of feet away. Its figure shook and continued to rush forward. It was about to leave here, leave this chaotic place, and fight alone with this damn sneak attacker, and tear it to pieces.
Behind him, there were sharp sounds of breaking through the air, and silver flying swords roared, with more than ten flying swords coming. Following the flying swords, there were also dense sword lights.
Qingshi was panicked and didn't bother to resist. She jumped slantedly and rushed to the side. Flying swords and sword lights suddenly fell into vain. However, these flying swords turned a corner with full spirituality and attacked again, hitting Qingshi's butt.
The green lion had to flee forward again and dared not stop.
Behind the green lion, the man in silver armor stood in the air. With the light and shadow behind him flashing, a huge golden body of Dharma image was born out of thin air. The sky was head and the galaxy was shining, and the power of stars flew down. In the blink of an eye, the man in silver armor and the Dharma image behind him were wrapped in colorful spiritual lights, and the spiritual pressure in his body was rising step by step.
This man was Bai Shi Qingxi. As the sword in his hand trembled, sword lights attacked like heavy rain, slashing towards the green lion. Fifteen flying swords circling and dancing in the air, no longer chasing the green lion, but instead transformed into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, turning into sword shadows in the sky, and weaving into a sword net, turning into a sword formation, trapping the green lion into a large formation.
Behind Bai Shi Qingxi, there were loud roars. The black-armored Demon Emperor waved his mace and Kang Jinlong, Bai Shi Songtao, Tian Henian and other seven colorful star monks fought into a group. The seven people were constantly knocked away by the stick shadow, but none of them retreated. After being knocked away, they just stood firm and turned around to fight again.
Among the seven people, the armors on the bodies of Kang Jinlong, Bai Shi Songtao and Tian He were obviously ancient immortal armor, and there were colorful spiritual lights around them, which were constantly pulling the power of the stars on the head of the sky to improve their strength. The other four people were wearing Beihuan armor and transforming into a hundred-foot giant, which also improved a lot of strength and greatly increased their defense.
Although the mace in the black armored demon king's hand was powerful, he could not seriously damage any of the seven people in a short period of time when facing the siege of seven people. The more this is the case, the more angry the black armored demon king was. With his powerful demon king's realm and his natural divine power, killing the colorful star monk should be a siege, but at present, he could not kill any of them.
The giant ship had already fallen into the ground, but the cultivators on the ship seemed to have little casualties. Instead, they quickly gathered in one place, standing in the air, staring at this place with fierce eyes, flying swords and axes around them hovering, as if they were ready to attack at any time. The galaxy summoned by these monks was continuously increasing their power for Baishi Qingxi, Baishi Songtao, Kang Jinlong, and Tian Henian.
The Black Armor Demon Emperor suddenly roared and took a step forward. Regardless of the attacks coming around, he held the rod in his hands and smashed hard at Kang Jinlong. Kang Jinlong waved his sword to fight. With a loud noise, sparks splashed. Kang Jinlong's long sword in his hand was released, his figure flew backwards, and blood was sprayed out from his mouth. He was injured by this rod. The Black Armor Demon Emperor was delighted and took another step forward, pounced on Kang Jinlong, holding the mace in his hands, and was about to swing the baton to kill Kang Jinlong.
A white light flew in front of me like thunder and lightning. The void was slashed in half by this white light. The void was broken and twisted, and the clouds rolled. In the white light, stars were faintly flickering and wandering. Before the white light arrived, the rich murderous intent came to my face.
Immediately afterwards, a transparent light and shadow hit the head of the Black Armored Demon Emperor first. The head of the Black Armored Demon Emperor seemed to be hit hard, with Venus flying in front of him, and his soul shaking. His forward footsteps involuntarily slowed down. The mace dancing in his hand couldn't help but change its direction, no longer hitting Kang Jinlong, but hitting the white light.
There was a loud bang, the white light shattered, the strong wind blew on the face like a cut, the black-armored demon king flew backwards, his arms numb, and the mace was about to fly out of his hands.
Before he could stand firm in the air, flying swords roared, and two sword lights, one white and one green, followed closely behind, slashing. The pressure emitted from each sword light was no less than the thunderous white light just now. The white light was actually a sword light, but the speed was too fast and it was somewhat deformed.
In the void, three figures strode to the stars, which were Beigongye, Yunhe Zhenren, and Dan Chenzi. Behind the three of them, the three Dharma figures waved their swords together and slashed at the Black Armor Demon King.
Behind the three, the giant ship came in a wind. On the warship, the cultivators, led by four colorful star elders, divided into four groups, controlled the flying swords and the flying axe attacked the demon kings who had escaped around. The roar and screams sounded one after another, and a demon king fell to the ground and died.
The sky was headed by the stars, and big stars attacked the demon king who was running away one after another. Under the wave of attacks just now, there were not many demon kings who escaped. Under such strong pursuit, there were probably few who could have to leave.
The black armored demon emperor's heart sank. While waving his mace to smash the shadow of the stick in the sky to face the attack, he looked left and right, trying to find a breakthrough to escape. But this famous star monk was as if he was injected with chicken blood at this moment, and he was brave enough to take the lead. His magical powers were greatly improved with the blessing of the Star-Star-Spiritual and the Beihuan Armor. It was difficult to kill one. Where could there be a breakthrough?
Seeing Beigongye and his party coming, Bai Shi Songtao and others were relieved, and their pressure suddenly decreased, but no one retreated. Instead, they waved their swords and spears in high spirits and attacked the Black Armor Demon King. Even Kang Jinlong did not retreat after vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood. Instead, they quickly sacrificed the Dharma Image Golden Body and controlled the Dharma Image Golden Body to fight.
The magical powers of this Black Armor Demon Emperor seem to be a little stronger than the Blue Lion Demon Emperor, and are just used to sharpen his magical powers. What's more, who would like to retreat if his military achievements are ahead?
The other side.
With the five people coming from Wuyazi, four of them were dead at this moment, and only one car was left. They were fighting with Yin Kaitian. It was not because he had strong magical powers, but because Yin Kaitian wanted to try whether he could kill him alone.
Four of these five colorful star cultivators are the elders of Wuya Mountain, and the other one is the Taishang Ancestor, a great power that relies on Wuya Mountain. His strength is not weak, but when Wuyazi escapes, the four of them are confused. Where is the opponent of Luo Xinghe and others who are so rustic?
The cultivators watched Che Buchi as crazy as a madman, fighting with Yin Kaitian regardless of their lives. Yin Kaitian cut him three times, but he also stabbed Yin Kaitian's two swords. Although the long sword did not break through the armor that Yin Kaitian was wearing, it was also extremely dangerous. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Li and Li Yu frequently.
Zhang Li opened his mouth several times, and wanted to invite the cultivators to join forces to kill Che, but when he saw Yin Kaitian's blue face, he couldn't speak immediately.
Yin Kaitian clearly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Luo Xinghe, Wen Zhongming and others using the Star-Turning Moon Art to show their power. Now he is a demon body and cannot use the power of the Star-Moon to improve his strength. He is in a bad mood, so he wants to take the car to vent his anger. The car is not too late. Even though he knows that there is no hope of survival, he naturally fights to fight to the death to pull Yin Kaitian to the back.
Such a battle situation is too dangerous, and there are still high-level monsters around, and the green lion and black armored demon emperor on the other side are still alive. At this time, it is too unsuitable to see Yin Kaitian’s fighting spirit.
Suddenly, Li Yu waved his arm and raised his long sword obliquely. The light on the long sword was shining brightly. However, stars were flying down from the sky, and he rushed straight to the long sword. After three or five breaths, the sword light spewed out from the long sword was a hundred feet long. The strong murderous intent, and the hot breath came out from the long sword. Around the surroundings, the cultivators retreated together and stared at the slightly trembling long sword in horror.
This long sword was not the blood-drinking magic sword, but an immortal weapon obtained from Qianlongyuan. At this moment, the pressure contained in this knife seemed to be no less than the pressure emitted from the long sword in Baishi Qingxi's hand in the distance. This hot breath made the skin feel even more painful and uncomfortable.
Yin Kaitian, Che Buchi and the other two were also shocked by the strong murderous intent and hot breath, and couldn't help but turn their heads and wait and see.
Che Buchi instantly turned red, gritted his teeth, and let out an angry roar like a beast roar. His body expanded violently, and the long sword in his hand also expanded violently, so he could not escape. He wanted to self-destruct the magic body and magic weapon to injure the enemy.
Yin Kaitian's pupil shrank, his figure suddenly shook, he pulled away, and ran towards Li Yu.
Che Buchi was stunned. He looked around and headed towards the direction of the warship. At his speed, it was difficult to catch up with Yin Kaitian, so it would be better to target these disciples of the Divine Guard Army.
But light and shadow flashed in front of him, a hot breath came to his face, a sword light flashed, and it came to his head silently. Li Yu took action.
Che Buchi tried hard to raise the sword in his hand and slashed towards the sword light.
Crack, Che Buchi's long sword broke and the sword light slashed straight down. Che Buchi's body was slashed in half by the sword light. Then, with a muffled bang, the two halves of the body shattered, and the sword light then shattered into flames and spread around, wrapping Che Buchi's body into it.
The flames dispersed and landed on the ground. But the car was not too late, and it no longer existed. It seemed that it had turned into ashes in the flames, and even the soul could not escape from the body.
There was silence, some people stared at the slowly extinguished flame with their mouths wide open, while others stared at Li Yu blankly.
Yin Kaitian's cheeks twitched, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings for a moment.
"Master Luo, Uncle Wen, Master, I will leave that green lion to you. Everyone else, follow me!"
Li Yu spoke, robbing Zhang Li of his command without hesitation. There were monsters around him running away, and the green lion and the black-armored Demon Emperor were just trapped. At such a critical moment, because of Yin Kaitian's intention, Zhang Li was indecisive and delayed issuing orders. This was inappropriate.
Hearing Li Yu's orders, the cultivators did not hesitate. Luo Xinghe, Wen Zhongming, and Yin Kaitian all turned around and headed for Baishi Qingxi. However, the other monks drove the warships and quickly rushed to the direction where the monsters escaped.
Wei Yu, Sha Mojie, and Meng Gu actually had the intention to fight with the two demon emperors, but Li Yu had already given the order, and the three could only focus on killing the escaped monsters. They all had resentment in their hearts and immediately started to fight with a long distance, especially Wei Yu, who had an arrow in his hand tightly like an arrow.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Wuyazi, who was fleeing, suddenly stopped and raised his hand and slashed into the void. In the void, a golden palm shadow flew down. Following the palm shadow, there was also a figure stepping on the golden lotus and being covered in the middle with a golden light. This figure was a young bald monk.
"Amitabha, when the great disaster comes, the Northern Region will no longer be in chaos. The donor should put down his butcher's knife and break himself!"
A young man's voice rang out in the void.
"Why?"
Wuyazi roared angrily: "Tianhe children, old thief Duanchen, you two idiots, Mingjian children are ambitious and have long wanted to unify the Northern Territory. If you kill me today, it will be your turn in the future!"
While speaking, he slashed out a series of sword lights at the monk, and then turned around and fled in the other direction.
But there were swords and swords crossing and slashing in the sky, and Duan Chen's voice also came: "Don't be too long-winded, if you don't die, the Northern Region will be uneasy!"
Two figures roared like light and lightning, blocking Wuyazi's way from two directions. If there was no thunder escape technique available, Wuyazi's escape speed would be far inferior to the two of them. This thunder escape technique...the thunder spiritual power in the body would soon be exhausted.
A golden seal flew towards me.
Wuyazi raised his hand and struck with a sword, but he only hit the big seal in a direction and did not hit far.
Wuyazi was stunned, feeling cold all over and despaired. Master Tianhe, Liufu Temple, was not practicing the Great Yan Star Art. His ranking would not appear on the Immortal Alliance Heavenly Dao Monument. When did Master Tianhe enter this realm, he did not hear a trace of wind, and his magical powers were clearly stronger than him.
Each of the three powerful enemies beat him. Today, he is afraid that there is no way out to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
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Chapter completed!