But the threat of Eternal Flow only earned a hint of sarcasm from Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Even in the Taihuang Mountain cultivation world, the ghost souls of the late Zhenjun are powerful existences in the area, but in the eyes of Yuwen Zhouyuan, they are nothing at all. Although the nine major formations have high attainments, they use divine thoughts as the formation.
Dharma power, why should Yuwen Zhouyuan be afraid!
Yuwen Zhouyuan patted the back of the white jade unicorn, and the white jade unicorn understood. The underworld demon emperor's aura rolled up, like a black wind. Under this underworld demon's aura, the cultivation of the masters of the late Zhenjun such as Wanguliu began to fall crazily.
!
Except for the Eternal Life whose cultivation level is slightly higher and can still maintain the cultivation level of the True Lord in the middle stage, the other elders have all fallen to the early stage of the True Lord!
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted out one word, and the divine consciousness in his mind swept across like a sword. At the same time, all nine masters broke into cold sweat on their vests.
"Broken! Destroyed!" After these two words, the invisible sword's thought power was as long as the sea, cold and sharp, and pierced the sea of nine people's consciousness. The nine elders of the Owl Eagle were all injured to varying degrees, but they were not injured.
It's heavy, and it's not dead.
At the same time, each of the nine people had a piece of green jade pendant in their arms. They crushed it into pieces and turned into a ghostly aura, carrying a smell of rancidity and decay.
"Oh? Not dead?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly surprised. Except for Eternal Life, the other eight people, whose cultivation should have reached the early stage of True Lord, could not die under the power of his sword, which was really unexpected.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes fell on the rancid ghost aura, and he immediately understood why he had not killed eight people.
"Replacing the tribulation talisman!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed slightly.
Including the nine masters in the Eternal Flow, no one expected that Yuwen Zhouyuan would attack so quickly, and even face each other, breaking the "tribulation talisman" prepared by the nine of them in advance!
Both the Tribulation Talisman and the Soul-Slaying Order were accidentally obtained by the Great Elder of the Owl Eagle Tribe. The Soul-Slaying Order's effect is to kill people, while the Tribulation Talisman's effect is to save lives.
As long as you seal a trace of your soul power into the talisman, it is enough to withstand the power of a true king's blow.
There are still two pieces of the Soul Slaughter Token of the Eternal Style, and there are twelve pieces of the Eternal Style of the Tribulation Talisman, but in this encounter, nine pieces were broken by Yuwen Zhouyuan, leaving only three pieces!
But Wanguliu couldn't care about it at the moment. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to escape!
"Quickly enter the formation and kill this person with the formation!" In a panic, Wanguliu and other nine masters retreated into the mist formation, but there were still lingering fears on their faces.
Until Yuwen Zhouyuan took action, Wanguliu still looked down on Yuwen Zhouyuan, but at this moment, Wanguliu was extremely afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"This kid's method is too outrageous! Without the tribulation talisman, I will definitely be seriously injured, and you and other eight people will definitely die!" Wan Guliu said.
Not only was Wanguliu horrified, but the other elders were also looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan with fear and uncertainty through the fog.
As for Qiu Zhentian, he had dealt with Yuwen Zhouyuan twice before, and he was far more shocked than anyone else, with an extremely complicated expression in his beautiful eyes.
When she met Yuwen Zhouyuan for the first time, Qiu Zhentian only thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was an alchemist, and she was slightly friendly towards him, but that was all. Yuwen Zhouyuan was not taken into her eyes at all.
The second time Qiu Zhentian wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal the treasure house, but Yuwen Zhouyuan cut through the defensive formation with a sword and stole the treasure house first.
Qiu Zhentian began to be afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan and knew that this person had something to hide, but he still did not think that his true strength could defeat him.
But this time, only a few days had passed, and Yuwen Zhouyuan gave him the feeling of only fear, like a natural enemy!
Qiu Zhentian's pretty face turned pale. This time she relied on the Tribulation Talisman to save her life and survived Yuwen Zhouyuan's strange spell. Next time without the Tribulation Talisman, she could still survive Yuwen Zhouyuan's spell!
what to do?
"You must not leave the formation. As long as you hide in the formation, this person's spells will not be able to attack, and we can calmly use the power of the formation to kill this person!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.
Unique thoughts arose in the minds of the nine people at the same time, and they each waved wooden signs to control the bone pythons that the formation power evolved.
If time could go back again, they would never offend Yuwen Zhouyuan again, but there is no regret in life. Now they can only survive in death!
The nine pythons summon wind and rain, spit out fire and bring down thunder, and all those they attack are Yuwen Zhouyuan!
"As long as I don't leave the formation, he can't do anything to me! After all, this is the merging of eight true master-level formations and one true king-level formation. It is the pinnacle formation of my life!"
There is a trace of pride in Wanguliu's eyes. With this formation, he will not be weaker than others in his life. When his eyes fell on the "Ming Jue Jiutian" formation light, he felt a sense of security, but the next moment, this remaining trace of security also disappeared.
Deprived of the original life of the universe!
A ray of silver light breaks through the heavy fog, just like the thunder that cuts through the dark clouds.
"Destroy!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and with a movement of his palm, a sword shadow was as bright as silver. A bit of cold light broke through the mist, and penetrated the torsos of nine silver bone pythons one after another.
The nine bone pythons are originally the transformation of the power of formations, the power of spiritual thoughts, phantoms, and invisible things. They cannot be hurt by sword energy at all. Even the sword energy of the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword cannot cause damage to the python shadow.
hurtful.
"You really impress me with your True Self Sword Qi, but I can never kill my formation python!" Wanguliu smiled ferociously, but the next moment his smile froze.
Wanguliu found strangely that with just one slash of the sword light, the nine pythons of telekinesis began to be frozen and cracked, and emitted a shrill roar of the pythons before turning into ice particles bit by bit, and finally disappeared!
"How is it possible! What kind of magical power is this? It can kill the invisible python shadow!" Wanguliu's palms were already cold and wet, and his back was shaking unconsciously.
The immortal formation python shadow was destroyed by Yu Wen Zhou Yuan with a single sword blow. This was definitely not as shocking to the Eternal Style as Yu Wen Zhou Yuan's instant kill of the early stage master of True Lord!
"Could it be that this son's sword is equipped with extremely cold magical powers! No! If this son really has such magical powers, my flying sword formation may not be able to withstand it!" Eternal Eternal Liu was panic-stricken, and he set up the Ming Jue Nine Heavens Formation.
, it is a pure mental force formation, and the most feared ones are the soul-burning and ice-soul techniques! And the opponent seems to be exactly that ice-soul technique!
Eternal Life screamed inwardly, and raised his head to see the Yuwenzhou Yuanbingso Xuanguang Sword, coming with a trace of blood and evil aura. In the sky under its feet, a white ice-cold air began to spread, which was cold and deceptive.
A sword energy as delicate and beautiful as blood, like a blood glow, let out a wail like a ghost crying, tearing through the entire nine layers of formation light.
Before the formation light healed, under the magical power of Ice Soul, the nine major formations' spiritual consciousness was like a demon. It began to be frozen and cracked, then turned into ice shavings in an instant, and finally disappeared!
"The formation has been broken! My Ming Jue Jiutian, my Owl Eagle Division!" Eternal Eyes showed a desperate look. This kind of eyes was familiar to Yuwen Zhouyuan. It was a beast with no way to escape, and a desperate person.
Disciple, the usual look!
"Kill!" The Eternal Flow came back, and nearly a thousand True Lords of the Owl Eagle Tribe rose up from the sky densely.
Even if Yuwen Zhouyuan has the power of sword telepathy, he cannot kill thousands of true kings at the same time!
With a ruthless look on his face, Yuwen Zhouyuan swallowed the remaining hundreds of spiritual beads of spiritual consciousness in one mouthful. Without any refining and absorption, he directly absorbed the vast True King's peak spiritual consciousness into the sea of consciousness.
In just a moment, the intensity of Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness increased rapidly. With a loud "boom" in Yuwen Zhouyuan's sea of consciousness, his spiritual consciousness reached the early stage of the True Emperor.
This time, the power of divine consciousness has been greatly improved, which has greatly damaged Yuwen Zhouyuan's physical body. If he hadn't cultivated the body refining technique to the Great Perfection long ago and had the defense power of the True King Stage, he would definitely have been defeated by the powerful God.
The moment the consciousness was formed, it turned into a ball of blood mist!
Even so, the damage was very great. At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth was bleeding, and his consciousness was obviously seriously injured. However, with the help of the power of hundreds of spiritual consciousness beads, his spiritual consciousness was raised to a terrifying state.
With a thought, Yuwen Zhouyuan released his Nascent Soul clone!
The moment this Nascent Soul clone appeared, a kingly pressure fell from the sky!
The other souls of the True King Qi Ming in the Owl Eagle Division suddenly became silent after sensing the pressure of the True King.
"Destroy!" An extremely tyrannical power of spiritual thought swept out from the Yuwen Universe. Under the sweeping spiritual thought, the bodies of the True Lord masters of the Owl Eagle Tribe began to explode into blood mist.
Then the Nascent Soul clone released the Thousand Earth Virtue Sword, and with just one move, three hundred ghost souls were crushed to death, while the rest were seriously injured and escaped in shock.
The eight elders of the late True Monarch period, including Qiu Zhentian, were seriously injured in the sea of consciousness and vomited blood, but they did not care about their injuries and used all their strength to escape thousands of miles away!
As for the Great Elder Eternal Life, he was at the center of the Yuwenzhou Yuan Shen Nian's attack. The sword of tens of millions of Shen Nian cut his body into bloody mud and turned his soul into nothingness.
Then the Nascent Soul transformed into a stream of light and chased the escaping souls of True Lord Qi Ming.
Then the screams continued to sound from all directions...
Thousands of true kings of the Owl Eagle Tribe were brutally destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan in front of him with crazy methods!
The Owl Eagle Tribe is dead!
"From today on, there will be no more Owl Eagles in the Wraith Jedi!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold voice resounded across the sky, making countless experts spying on this battle tremble with fear!
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face seemed weak, but his vision remained sharp. This moment might be a good opportunity to sneak attack and kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, but as Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand, hundreds of True Lord Divine Consciousness Spirit Beads were on the ground.
Put them one by one into the storage bag.
This move made the onlookers hundreds of miles away who had ulterior motives tremble in their hearts and stop thinking.
With so many divine consciousness beads, if Yuwen Zhouyuan goes crazy again, there is no guarantee that he will not destroy another tribe!
"This guy is ruthless and ruthless, crazy and unpredictable. You must not mess with him!" A master who usually has a sharp eye kept away to avoid getting into trouble.
The original thoughts of killing Yuwen Zhouyuan and trying to please the black-dressed owl Di Zun were put aside one after another.
It's better for Yuwen Zhouyuan to let Emperor Zun, the black-dressed owl, handle it personally. It's too dangerous for him and others to take action!
...
Within the Renxin Sect, there was a "problem" with the Merit Monument for the second time.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's sect contribution points exceeded three million for the second time, reaching a terrifying value of 3.8 million points, ranking sixth among the sects!
"Impossible, there is something wrong with the Monument of Merit and Virtue again!" Gu Zhenhong stood up with a slap on the table, looking at Shi Chengzi with shock on his face, as if he hoped that Shi Chengzi could clear out Yuwen Zhouyuan's contribution for the second time.
Gu Zhenhong never believed, and no one even believed, that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength could make such a large contribution by killing Zhenjun Ming's soul objects again and again.
This is absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!