Chapter 681 The Last Blood Sacrifice
The endless sword energy is like the beautiful clouds, spreading the entire dimension void.
Purple, red, sky blue, grass green, golden yellow, endless color changes, never for a moment, this dimension is so dazzling and beautiful in the void.
Zhang Yang brought a sword of law and stood on top with Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhi, Jiang Rong, Wu Jun, Wu Chu, and Pondi, Liang Jin, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang, and Hu Chen. Because the five of them were Taoist ancestors of five new planes, even if they wanted to hide their identities, they could not avoid formal understanding with the bosses of the other planes.
That's right, after Zhang Yang's heart-to-heart talks, Mu Shaoan and others finally agreed to accept the task of sitting at the defensive bridgehead.
At this point, there is already a hidden plane world in Zhangyang’s camp, namely Green Wood World + Table World (the two have been merged).
A main plane base camp is the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth.
The five buffer isolation planes are the world of planes No. 1 to No. 5 controlled by Liang Jin, Hu Chen, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang and Pondy.
A fully open plane is the kendo holy land, which will serve as a bridgehead and main battlefield. How can I plan to guard Wujun?
Five frontier support planes, namely, war support supplements around the Kendo Holy Land, are Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhi, Jiang Rong, Wu Chu (newly joined), and the planes jointly controlled by the Wood Demon Clan and the Table.
Of course, it is normal for the Wood Demon Clan and the Table to be absent at such an important camp to meet at this time.
After everyone came, Zhang Yang asked How to control the Immortal Sword of Laws. He first introduced each other's identities to everyone. Without waiting for everyone's thoughts, he directly said: "The Holy Land of Swords is about to take shape, and this kind of grand scene will be rare for billions of years. Today we will all go to open the pot and grab a wave of opportunities. If you want to advance to the God of Swords, please pay attention to it. This will be the fastest and convenient channel and absolutely safe."
"Master, I want to advance to the ancient sword god!" As soon as this said, Li Gouhi couldn't help asking. He had envied what he planned, and the two of Wujun had been doing for too long.
"Yes, why can't it be possible? You can give me 50 million years of life and take back the heaven and earth you control. I guarantee you will be satisfied." Zhang Yang sneered.
Li Gou Hi instantly became silent.
"Don't be dissatisfied, or think I'm making things difficult for you. I'm for your own good. The ancient sword god is not a leg level and is born with cause and effect. Why do you plan? Wujun and the two of them have no choice. I don't know how much I have to spend to save their lives in the future. What are you joining in the fun!"
At this time, He Yimou couldn't help asking: "Master, since this is the case, then will my sword immortal's way never come forward?"
"It's theoretically." Zhang Yang sighed, "The innate creatures have done everything they can to deal with. In the long history of time, all kinds of powerful civilizations are like crucian carp crossing the river. They have been dazzling for a period of time, shining on the side, and are more powerful than the Sword Immortal civilization and are better than the Sword Immortal civilization. I wonder how many of them are? But have they survived, and have they really made a breakthrough?"
"The ancient demon clan was so domineering back then. It was modest to say that they fought half of the fourth sequence of invincible hands, but where is the ancient demon clan? All those who can survive to this day are cowards. From this point of view, do you think the Sword Immortal civilization can laugh to the end or be completely wiped out?"
"Hey, if you say that, let's just spoil it. How good is it to continue to use virus bugs when the dimensionality is reduced as soon as possible?" Mu Shaoan spoke next to him. The cowardly fat man Zhang took the opportunity to sell his theory of fat pig flow.
But this time Zhang Yang did not argue with him, just smiled, "Two ancient sword gods are actually enough. Although the bridgehead of the sword holy land is big, it will not be able to be used any more. In addition, instead of discussing the future, it is better to see that the sword holy land is about to be condensed and complete, and those who want to get on the boat will hurry up."
No one spoke at this time. Wu Chu, Pondi, Liang Jin, Cheng Cai, Shang Fang, and Hu Chen, the six people who had not advanced to the God of Law immediately seized the opportunity to understand, and Li Gou Hi and Jiang Rong were unwilling to miss this opportunity.
For a moment, there was only the control of the sword of the law. Wu Jun, Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan had no understanding. After being revealed by Zhang Yang in one sentence, Mu Shaoan naturally no longer wanted to be an ancient sword god, although he was not convinced by Zhang Yang's statement at all.
"Why don't you bring more people out? It's rows of swordsmanship law gods!" Mu Shaoan asked curiously at this time, because there are many law demigods in the sword fairy in the world, and they are all just one step away.
But in the end, Zhang Yang was so fucking and only six people were selected in the end, and it was because these six people became the Taoist ancestors of the sub-plane.
Isn't it delicious to make a thousand laws and gods?
"Are you going to be a slave to the sword or the master of the sword?" Zhang Yang asked without answering.
“Does this matter?”
"Then let me put it another way. The law of kendo represents a kind of power, but this power is not all. We expect to obtain this power but let us be slaves of this power. This is obviously wrong."
"But this power is in my hands, right? I have power, I can kill all directions. It is this power that gives me courage and support, but killing all directions is my original intention. If this is considered a slave, then you, Fatty Zhang, will be intoxicated." Mu Shaoan shook his head and said.
"The problem is that this power is not only controlled by the hands, but also rooted in the body, imprinted in the true spirit, and will subtly change your words, behaviors and preferences. Do you think there are a few people in this world who are as rough and hard as you can fight against the sky and the earth? Although the sword fairy heaven and earth have been developing for more than 7,000 years, they are still too thin. In my opinion, the foundation is completely laid, which is the first generation of disciples of the Tianjian Sect and a few second generation disciples. They can advance to the Law God and the Law Demigod. The rest of the world must currently control the level of the realm in the Law Mahayana."
Zhang Yang said it very seriously.
"If I now let go of the influence of the sword cultivators and sword immortal disciples, they may continue to increase their understanding in the short term and then break through the realm, but the consequences are fatal, that is, they will indirectly become slaves of the sword cultivator 5.0. Just like the guy who memorizes the entire English dictionary in order to learn English."
"What the hell is this? But your concerns are right, but the battle is imminent. Are you sure you have time to play long-term planning? It shouldn't be a tyrant soldier who is happy for a while, but it's always fun for a while."
"Hey, don't think about using words to trick me, rhythm, rhythm or rhythm? Do you understand it? In the fourth sequence, if you follow your ideas, I'll die ten thousand times long ago. Enjoy the last peace before dawn. After dawn, you will be king." Zhang Yang said this, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"What does it mean?" Mu Shaoan was instantly creepy.
"That means that when the third generation of insecticide is released, I will sacrifice blood to you whenever I want, but don't worry, this is really the last time."
"Grass! Fatty Zhang, I'll kill you first!" Mu Shaoan's expression changed. How could he still be so tricky? But at this moment, his face changed drastically, "Brother, you're playing with fire!"
Zhang Yang smiled, "How can you know if you don't try it? You also want to recognize the other third of you, right?"
Mu Shaoan widened his eyes in shock and sat down for the last time, "Zhang Kengkeng, this time you will tell me how you dug the pit no matter what. If you don't say it, I will jump from here!"
"Actually, this is not the pit I dug. Do you believe me if I say that?" Zhang Yang said helplessly.
"I don't believe it!"
"Okay, whatever you want, anyway, this is the pit dug by the table. You know the table, right? You once put a small wooden thorn-"
"Shut up, that's the spear of the sky, not the little wood thorn!"
"Okay, it's a spear, not a thorn. In short, I stabbed it to the table. After all, this weirdness has never been very honest. Only your name and this little wooden thorn can control him!"
"But you don't think it's strange. I encountered the weirdness in the third sequence and then conquered him with your name, but at that time you should still be taking the master's degree on Earth-"
"I'll make up the point!"
"Anyway, you could never withstand the curse of the table at that time, but I ended up conquering him. I was confused for a long time, but it was not until later that I realized that it was not you who resisted the curse of the table, but the remnant soul of fate attached to you. That is to say, the table is not the relationship with you, but is linked to the remnant soul of fate. Well, to be short, your wooden thorn actually has little to do with you at this moment, but has a lot to do with Mu Shaoan, the mechanical ancient god."
"This table is very good at studying and playing, so somehow I contacted the big wooden thorn that was wandering in the void by offering sacrifices to this wooden thorn, and then contacted the mechanical thorn. Unfortunately, I think this mechanical thorn has become the king of the mechanical zombies, the kind that has been incorporated."
"Next, I think we will not directly face the release of the third-generation insecticide, but may encounter the curse triple three-dimensional attacks of virus bugs, mechanical zombies, and third-generation insecticides. In this case, if you are wronged, the effect of blood sacrifice is still great!"
"I don't quite understand, how can you still have a share of the blood sacrifice? Isn't it exhausted?" Mu Shaoan asked at this time.
Zhang Yang sighed, patted his shoulder, and said in a sad tone: "Cousin, why can't you understand such a smart person? The remnant soul of fate will not die, I will not die, you will not die, the relationship between these three cursed blood sacrifice will last for a day, and this blood sacrifice will never disappear. Or you come and kill me, or you commit suicide, or you will kill the remnant soul of fate."
"Follow up!" Mu Shaoan was so angry that he couldn't kill any of these three relationship chains. Fatty Zhang couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill himself. As for the remnant souls of fate, if you want to destroy them all, you have to kill Cynthia first.
Chapter completed!