Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan fell silent. He raised his eyes to look at Jiujiu under the night sky. He wondered if the desire in his heart had been absorbed too much.
At this moment, when he looked at Jiujiu, the deep fighting spirit was not as strong as before.
But Jiujiu knew that with the character of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, he had absolutely no reason to let the True Ancestor Evil God go.
At this moment, he restrained his fighting spirit because he was calm and rational enough.
I know that even if the shadow witch attached to my body is pulled out, the thread of desire is like spring grass.
If he acts rashly with the intention of killing him at this moment, his desire will definitely grow again due to the ups and downs of his mind, thus giving birth to a new shadow witch.
In front of the True Ancestor Evil God, there are thousands of threads of desire, and he absorbs the desires and emotions of his immortal ministers without restraint in front of him, the Six Realm Zhuzai, and turns them into nutrients to nourish the Evil God's power.
He is actually able to be so calm and calm, and he is indeed worthy of being called the Holy Immortal of Heaven and Earth.
But since he was able to calm down and not rashly fight, it also meant that he would allow the True Ancestor Evil God to poison all the immortals.
No matter what, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was forced into a dilemma.
but……
Ninety-nine eyes fell on Bai Lian, and a cold mockery appeared in his eyes.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is now inexplicably calm, and has actually placed his only hope on the corpse demon royal family that he has banned in his heart.
Ninety-nine eyebrows were raised slightly, and he said calmly: "In the battle at Baiyinmen, you killed Jinxian Fengxu, and Immortal Zhuzhan and other immortals chased you. It was me who saved your life, but now you come to help him do the same."
Deal with me?
As a corpse demon, I am not tolerated by the Immortal Lord's order. The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan wanted to get rid of this kid soon, but now I want to seek his protection. It's really a trick of fate."
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan covered his chest with his palms, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "The shadow thoughts on my body have been eliminated. If you want to sway and seduce me with just these few words, it would be too naive."
Jiujiu laughed and said: "The Immortal Lord really has no self-awareness. In this situation, there is no need to confuse him. He is just mocking you."
She turned her eyes, looked at Balian calmly, and said: "It seems that I still overestimate the six senses."
How long had passed just now? She had just left the Cold Tower and had fought with Immortal Zhu Zhan for only one round when this kid actually came out of the crystal.
Balian suddenly raised his hand and placed it on the face of the shadow wizard who was holding him, and suddenly tore it apart with all his strength with his five fingers!
The black mist covering the shadow witch's face was torn off as if it were a real thing.
An empty face was exposed.
The pair of eyes similar to those of Immortal Zhu Zhan also disappeared like flowers in the mist.
The shadow witch also stopped releasing the destructive energy within his body, and the deafening sound of Cloud Collapse also became quiet.
The limbs that were originally hanging down now became even more limp and weak, and the silk threads growing out of the ten fingers of the shadow witch were as smooth as lotus root silk.
"How can she be an ordinary person if she can be the same as you?" Balian's whole body was filled with karma that was invisible to the naked eye, and dark clouds were wrapped around the shadow witch.
As soon as he loosened his grip, the Shadow Witch's body fell from the sky. Before it fell into the sea, it was swallowed up by the black mist.
Balian raised his eyes, his clear eyes were like a cage of darkness due to the upwelling of karma: "She has trapped me for five sticks of incense."
A strange color flashed in Jiujiu's eyes: "You actually control the magical power to seal time and space?"
She tilted her head: "Who...are you?"
Not only Jiujiu was curious about this question, but even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan cast an inquiring look at Bailian.
He didn't understand.
This shadow witch that has been contaminated by the power of the evil god is like a thick black ink stain, whoever gets it will be black.
Once touched, it will take root and sprout like a seed deeply implanted in the heart, and then the flower of evil will grow.
Without exception.
Even though he is the body of the Holy Body, he will be attacked invisibly.
But this corpse demon boy was actually able to touch the shadow witch with his bare hands and face the devouring desire head-on, without any backlash and contamination.
Balian retracted his palm, and the raindrops falling from the sky suddenly froze into stagnant raindrops.
He raised his palm and pushed gently, and the thousands of raindrops began to rotate and merge with each other, turning into two water-shaped three-foot long swords.
Thousands of raindrops chased the two seemingly ordinary water swords, fell from the sky into the world, and penetrated diagonally through the faces of the two shadow witches attached to the backs of Emperor Taiyin and Empress Ying Ji.
The raindrops all over the sky turned into sharp sword energy and exploded.
The dark mist on the faces of the two shadow puppets seemed to have been washed away by the flood, and the vague but outline facial features that had just appeared under the black mist melted away like drawing paper.
The shattered sword energy swept wildly and violently. This flourishing sword was so majestic that when the two swords fell, they even caused stars to fall all over the field and nine feet of red dust to fall.
But when the fierce sword energy was scattered randomly, the two shadow witches collapsed, and their lust lines were dissolved. However, the Taiyin Emperor and Ying Ji Empress, who were less than an inch away from the shadow witches, actually had no damage on their bodies, even their clothes.
Kakuzu has never been touched by a wisp of sword energy.
Emperor Taiyin and Ying Ji looked shocked, looking at the young man standing opposite the ninety-nine in the sky with strange eyes.
After a long time, the Taiyin Emperor withdrew his gaze, stared at the water sword inserted diagonally behind him, and exclaimed: "With such sword power, it is difficult to find another person in the six realms."
Although Ying Ji also saw the extraordinary qualities of these two swords, she didn't expect them to be worthy of her father's evaluation. She couldn't help being shocked and felt weird:
"Xiao An didn't have much time to practice swordsmanship in the Tianxi Sword Sect. How could he comprehend such a powerful swordsmanship?"
When he heard the words Tianxi Sword Sect, Emperor Taiyin snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes: "As the master of Tianxi Sword, Bailiyu is not even qualified to wipe the sword under this sword.
"
It is not a test of the sword, but a sword polishing.
Ying Ji understood, so the shock in her eyes became even deeper.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She looked up at the figure of the young man in white in the sky, but she did not feel proud of the extraordinary power shown by Balian.
At this moment, I felt infinite worry and uneasiness in my heart.
Although she didn't know why her son was so powerful that he looked like he had been taken away from him, but how could Ying Ji not recognize whether the person in the sky was her child?
As for why his strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and why he is able to possess power that is superior to that of a saint.
None of this is worth caring about. As a mother, what she really cares about is that he has such power.
That means that in the face of this disaster that could destroy the world at any time, he is the first person to stand on the cusp of the storm.
Is he planning to use his own body to resist the storm in the city?
"What a skill, so awesome." Jiujiu smiled while stroking his hands.
She turned half side of her body, spread out her arms, and revealed the figure of the immortal under the dark sky in her sight. She said quietly: "I just don't know how many more swords you can use?"
Balian said calmly: "Show out the swords as many times as you should."
Jiujiu did not doubt his ability at this moment, she chuckled again:
"You are very powerful now, and you seem to know all kinds of magic and Taoism. But you seem to have forgotten that casting the time and space forbidden magic consumes your spiritual consciousness. Although the six senses failed to hold you back.
But the effort of five sticks of incense is enough to consume most of your energy. If my guess is correct, the original corpse demon kid will come back, right?"
Balian did not deny this fact, his eyes remained calm and collected: "Before this, I can clear many obstacles for myself, such as..."
"How many swords should I use?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lian bit his fingertip and wiped the blood from the fingertip across the Tiance Junshan Sword. The bright red blood stains were wiped away from the bright sword.
The originally bright and complete runes on the sword turned out to be the body of the sword that was freed from force. It slowly floated away and turned into a straight line of inscriptions that rushed up to the ninth level of the sky.
It is like a huge golden light that penetrates the sky and the earth, leading to the day and night.
He held the sword in both hands, like an offering, and raised it to the sky.
Tiance Junshan Sword searched for the golden light and disappeared into the night sky.
“Boom buzz buzz————————————”
The solemn and solemn sound of swords, thirteen towering swords, like mountains, like monuments and tombs, are reflected in the sky.
Thirteen long swords are connected end to end, and their momentum is so huge that they penetrate the entire sky horizontally, and there is no end in sight.
A sword entered the sky and soared up, and I saw my true body in the clouds and smoke, and I didn't know where it was!
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan was shocked, but he recognized the aura of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi.
Although this young corpse demon is the son of Baili Yu, given his age, he can actually awaken the thirteen sword souls into the sky and attract the sword mountain in a single thought.
The majesty of this Sword Mountain cannot be compared to the Sword Mountain on Baituo Mountain of Tianxi Sword Sect that towers between heaven and earth.
These are the Thirteen Swords: Gentleman, Goddess, Kuangcao, Xixue, Duanfeng, Mountains and Rivers, Tianzhao, Luanfu, Lijiang, Chaoge, Fengyi, Qingzhou, Yuanlu, all cultivated to the highest level, integrated with each other, crossing
Using the sword to rob someone, and using one's body to become a soldier, it can be transformed into the scene of the Emperor's Holy Art.
This is: Tianshengjian Mountain!
The holy swordsmanship named after the prophecy of the Emperor Father himself is a divine swordsmanship that can be ranked among the top ten in the Emperor of Heaven’s arsenal!
The mountain of swords comes out, and thousands of swords appear!
The golden sword energy penetrated the world like countless threads that sewed the heaven and the earth together. Balian squeezed the hand seals with both hands, and instantly transformed into thousands of hand seals and sword seals.
The sword energy was like a golden mist spreading from the sky. The shadow wizards brushed against it, and their bodies were covered with layers of golden mist.
Their bodies were torn away from the host, although there were still countless things like spider threads connected between the ghost body and the human body, which were stretched infinitely.
But those shadow wizards, pulled by the golden silk mist, actually slowly floated upward toward the Holy Sword Mountain that day.
Balian's brows were reflected by the golden intention, showing a sense of sanctity and inviolability, but at the moment when he handed the sword into the sky, his face turned pale, and even his lips turned into an extremely pale color.
color.
Obviously, summoning the Heavenly Holy Sword Mountain was also an extremely terrible load on his body at the moment.
Jiujiu's face turned cold instantly.
If all these shadow witches are absorbed and refined by the mountain, the medium that absorbs the desires of these immortals will be destroyed, even though the True Ancestor Evil God absorbs human desires and needs a medium.
But because of the existence of these media, the True Ancestor Evil God can absorb the desires of this world as quickly as possible.
Ninety-nine hates changes.
But now, Balian has become the biggest change.
The shadow witch was entangled by those golden mist threads, and his body showed obvious traces of deep rust. Even the threads of desire became distant, as if they might be torn off at any time.
More importantly, the power of desire contained in those shadow witches was an important power for her to absorb. At this moment, they were all sucked into the sword mountain.
Ninety-nine eyes were as cold as glass as she stared at Balian. She never imagined that she, who had made such a perfect plan, would be forced to this extent.
"Accept me..."
What's even worse is that under the turmoil of her mind, she actually recalled the demonic voice of the True Ancestor Evil God in her mind!
Jiujiu covered his forehead, his dark eyes shrouded in a strange and unknown color.
After absorbing the True Ancestor Evil God, her furnace heart has always been stable, even after absorbing the six-consciousness half of the furnace heart that was full of filth.
Her furnace heart was also infected with a deep purple color, and her consciousness and soul never wavered in the slightest.
Although her mind was tainted by the evil god's bewitchment.
But her consciousness always maintained her sobriety.
When she made up her mind to absorb this human desire, she was already ready to defeat it.
But at this moment, the evil god's voice echoed deafeningly in her mind.
"Accept me, and I will give you supreme power! No one can stop you from doing what you want to do!"
"Shut up." Jiujiu raised his thin lips and spit out two cold words.
She held her forehead and cheeks with five fingers so hard that the originally light-colored veins protruded, and her eyes became red and twitching.
The evil god's filthy, cold feeling of drowning and suffocation came overwhelmingly toward her eyes at this moment, trying to paralyze her spirit and consciousness.
At this moment, heaven and earth fade away, and all light is lost.
All scenery disappeared from her senses.
Only in front of his eyes, a woman with a face exactly like her master appeared.
This is the evil god!
Even though he knew this, seeing that face, Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart.
Ninety-nine's eyes soon spread out with a darkness that could swallow up all the brilliance in the world.
She watched the woman slowly stretch out a hand towards her and touch the side of her neck. Her eyes as cold as ice and snow were the first sight in her memory.
The woman said: "Accept me with your heart..."
As for the True Ancestor Evil God, even though Jiujiu integrated it into her body, it could never find a flaw in her heart to attack her heart.
This also means that although Jiujiu longs for her power, at the same time, he deeply resists and loathes her!
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