Chapter 482: Killing God's Resurrection, Great Reversal and Sneak Attack
My body feels uncomfortable and my head is in a complete Muggle state...
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Chapter 482: The Death God is resurrected. A big reversal, a big sneak attack
A trace of mist, accompanied by the diffuse red light on the horizon.
Ji Tong was in a state of embarrassment as he struggled with this new super holy demon. Incarnated as a demon, he was invisible and extremely difficult to kill, which was the key.
At the top of the Jidao Mountain, the man in black stood firm in the wind and changed out of his blood-stained black clothes and equipment. He cleaned them briefly and exchanged them for a new set of black clothes.
Wear the "Steel Dragon Mirror" hanging on your heart. Wear the "Flaming Wings" on your back and ribs. Wear the "Dharmakaya Ring" on your wrist. All kinds of equipment are slowly put on.
Finally, Zuo Wuzhou took the Tianwang Pu and "Shui Mu Hua" and put them on him.
The shadowless man peeled off like a ghost, put on the ghost dragon armor and the "small moving cloak", and then took the "Heavenly King's Gut" in his hand.
He picked up a black belt at random, tied up his hair that was blowing in the wind, and let it fall over his shoulders. Zuo Wuzhou took a slow breath, and the wind and clouds moved together.
This is the true form of the God of Killing.
The "Iron Man" has too many limitations and can only use his true body to display his abilities. Only by recovering his true body can he fully demonstrate his abilities.
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Like pines and cypresses facing the wind, they remain unmoved and show their pride.
"I originally wanted to hide my true identity for the time being in order to defraud the Soul Tianzong and Yuan Yigu. I diverted my attention and then took a closer look. However, the current situation has changed so much that I can't care about anything else."
With a faint smile, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes turned dark and he said, "It doesn't matter if you cheat your death or not. What's the difference between a real body and a fake body?"
After pondering over things for a while, Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "No wonder I can't get rid of the feeling of discomfort and unhappiness in my actions these days. But I did it against my will."
"There is no point in hiding and covering up. This is a conspiracy, and that is a conspiracy, but it is just a useless move that consumes my mind and confuses my thoughts. It is better to just do it."
"If there are a hundred enemies, I will kill a hundred. If there are ten thousand enemies, I will kill ten thousand. So why bother?"
With a heavy expression of silence, Zuo Wuzhou let out a long roar, wavering away the unsatisfactory feeling he had always felt: "Why not, let's have a big fight. It doesn't matter whether it's Hun Tianzong or Yuanyi Gu, just kill them."
The important thing is to take out the ten Dao and return the Ten Dao to the blade body. Zuo Wuzhou released his evil spirit: "Wuying, Ten Dao, fight with me!"
No wonder Zuo Wuzhou has always felt unhappy. How can he be happy if he changes his style for a dollar or a grain? How can he be free if he has to restrain his good skills?
All my life, I have been seeking nothing more than freedom and happiness. To do this for one yuan and one grain is a small gain at the expense of a big gain.
At this time, once he figured it out, Zuo Wuzhou let out his willful voice and roared loudly, and then Zuo Wuzhou regained his original arrogant killing god.
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A rainbow of energy penetrates the sky, combining the power of the ten paths to explode the yin and yang soul power.
"Get out!" The voice sounded like wild thunder, as if he wanted to vent his past depression.
The super holy demon screamed miserably and retreated from Ji Tong like lightning, panicking. Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "If you want to leave, stay here!"
With a ghostly movement, the "Boundless Fire Technique" was unleashed. The sky suddenly burst into flames. The power was frightened and glowing, and it surrounded this super holy demon: "If you have a physical body, you can fight with me. With this power, you can fight with me."
You become a demon, so what if I kill you?"
The yin and yang soul power combined together, and the super holy demon suddenly let out a miserable cry.
In the eyes of the world, the body-seizing demon is easier to deal with, and the most difficult one is the incarnation demon. For Zuo Wuzhou, who has gray mist and can absorb the demon, on the contrary, it is easy to absorb the incarnation demon. On the contrary, the body-seizing demon or
Still has the strength to fight.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of you demons?" Zuo Wuzhou said coldly: "Why do you want to hide the whereabouts of the super holy demons?"
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"Tell me how big you are, tell me how big you are."
This super holy demon howled wildly, the black smoke faded, and a lot of it was absorbed.
The damage done by the Yin and Yang Soul Power to the Heavenly Demon is beyond description. Especially when Zuo Wuzhou absorbed it like this, it simply made the Super Saint Heavenly Demon go crazy: "Impossible, how can you, a Martial Saint, be so powerful.
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"Okay, then I'll give you a ride." Zuo Wuzhou breathed heavily, absorbing the demon in the black smoke.
In the demon's cries and howls, the voice gradually faded until it turned into nothingness.
Ji Tong was stunned: "You, it's so easy for you to kill the super holy demon."
Looking at Ji Tong in the past, I saw that Ji Tong had already dressed up with the appearance and posture of the "Iron Faced Evil Star" based on the "True Illusion Mask".
Zuo Wuzhou frowned slightly: "The identity of 'Iron-faced Evil Star' is useless. I have figured it out."
"What do you want to figure out?" Ji Tong didn't understand. Yuan Yigu had already been lured out, so why should he give up: "This identity can still be of great use if you keep it."
"It's up to you." Zuo Wuzhou replied with an indifferent expression, and a flash of fire shone in his eyes.
Engaging in intrigues and intrigues is not my specialty. Why do I need to do so many things? If I want to fight or kill, I can just use my strength to suppress others and defeat the enemy with strength.
A dignified man, engaging in such a small plot is just to make you feel unhappy, so you can't say it happily. Simply, if you want to do something, just reveal your identity and do a big one.
So what about Yuanyi Gu. So what about Hun Tianzong. With my own abilities, enemies, and tricks, I will simply crush you, defeat you, defeat you.
Yuanyi Gu, Huntian Sect, what can you do to me?
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The sky is dim and bright. The red sun at one end of the horizon is rising slowly, and has burned the sky to a bright red. It is a huge and beautiful scene.
From the darkening of the night, until the first light of dawn approaches.
Several soul cultivators rushed back with blood on their faces. They were in such a state of embarrassment that they almost crawled back and shouted: "Report, the west and south are already empty. You can attack at any time."
The demons in the west are rushing to the north, and the demons in the south have moved the main battlefield to the east. Hundreds of martial arts sects led by Fatty Wen are using various methods such as self-destruction, trying to hold back this group of demons and give the martial saints an opportunity to annihilate the demons in the north.
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Fatty Wen led hundreds of martial sects and became abandoned. However, he welded the southern demons who had not lost their strength to the east, at the cost of their lives, so that the southern demons could never break through and rush to the north to help.
The battlefield is too far away and cannot be seen or sensed from here. However, everyone in the Infinite City can sense the infinite tragedy and sorrow.
When Fatty Wen led hundreds of martial arts sects and risked their lives to intercept the demons led by more than a dozen holy-level demons. From that moment on, these hundreds of martial sects were destined to be heroic.
At this time, it is an excellent opportunity to fight.
Song Yinghao did not hesitate anymore and looked to the east with sadness in his heart: "Fight to the death and defend the boundless city to the death. Everyone, don't let down the sacrifices of Wen Wusheng and the others."
"Attack!"
Two Wuyuan Martial Saints personally led more than a thousand martial sects, and their troops were divided into two groups. With the determination to fight to the death, they attacked the battlefields on both sides of the southwest.
More than a thousand martial arts sects, filled with grief and anger, rushed towards the two battlefields in the southwest. In these two places, the main force of the demons was gone, and they were definitely no match for this group of martial arts sects.
Crying to kill Zhentian, blood is spreading everywhere!
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In comparison, the two battlefields in the southwest were extremely smooth.
But everyone in Wuyuan City knows that the real main battlefield is in the north. As long as the demons in the north are put down, this battle can be decided.
If they are defeated and retreat, Wuyuan City will be doomed. Those who can fight have already gone out to fight. If a holy-level demon comes at this time, no one in Wuyuan City can stop it.
However, from the battlefield in the north, no news of a successful victory came back. The military commanders who stayed behind in Wuyuan City were anxious and stretched their heads to look north, although they could not see anything.
At this time, the people in Infinite City who were waiting for news of victory did not know that a fatal reversal had already occurred on the battlefield in the north.
The third super holy demon has already transformed.
Amidst the hysterical roars, Song Pun and Yu Mi were defeated by the three super-saint demons, and they retreated steadily.
On the battlefield, all kinds of sounds converged together, almost as if a hole had been opened in the sky.
There were only about fifty holy-level demons in the Wuyuan City area. First, more than ten were killed in the east, and then there were more than ten from the south who failed to rush to the rescue. Then there were the previous raids, and Zuo Wuzhou's killing, here
Originally there were only a dozen holy-level demons left.
Even though another Martial Saint was taken away, the number of Saint-level demons was still far less than that of Martial Saints. However, the images of Song Pun and Yu Mi retreating steadily caused great destruction to the Martial Saints.
Strike!
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"It's better to be alive."
Heavy pressure is placed on the heart of every Martial Saint. If Song Zhen and Yu Mi die in battle, even if one of the three super holy demons survives, the Martial Saint will not be able to withstand it.
This battle, the key to success or failure, turned out to be a duel between super saints.
Mu Wu Sheng touched the arm he lost in the battle with the demons and roared angrily: "No matter what, kill all the demons here first, and then we can talk about other things."
"That's right, it's not too late to kill them first and then talk about the rest." The remaining more than a hundred martial saints all roared angrily.
The roar suddenly rippled across the battlefield thousands of miles in radius.
It was the time when the heroes were desperate to kill the demons. From the east, noises of drums and screams were heard. The martial saints looked back and thought together: "What's going on?"
A voice broke through the clouds and broke through the sky: "A demon is coming to kill you. Please be careful. They are coming from the south."
The hearts of all heroes sink into the bottomless abyss.
Fatty Wen and the hundreds of martial arts sects he led were already finished.
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Threads of black smoke billowed in like waves, rushing straight from the east to the north.
A ferocious roar sounded: "More than twenty, more than twenty saint-level ones..."
The heroes suddenly turned pale. They used Fatty Wen and others as their abandoned sons to hold back the demons in the south. This was a very tragic but necessary tactic. If it went well, the demons in the north should have been annihilated by now.
However, the appearance of three or four super holy demons caused the situation to take a turn for the worse. The original overall plan fell short.
At this time, the heavenly demons in the south devoured hundreds of martial arts sects, and brought more than ten newly born holy-level heavenly demons with them, sweeping over. How to defeat them, how to defeat them!
There are three super saints and demons in the sky, and there are more than thirty demons on the ground who are united together. With two super saints and one hundred and ten martial saints who are all injured, how can we defeat them?
There were desperate screams and hysterics: "Reinforcements, we need reinforcements."
"Where are our reinforcements."
The sound quickly spread all over the battlefield, forming a sound that was indescribably tragic. Without reinforcements, even if there were no super saints, even if they could defeat them, there would definitely be no more than forty or fifty surviving martial saints.
Where are the reinforcements?
Many martial saints sensed a great despair, growing in their hearts, and felt an extremely ominous omen: "Song Chaosheng, Yu Chaosheng, tell me where our reinforcements are!"
Song Pun and Yu Mi retreated in embarrassment, but they couldn't answer the angry questions from more than a hundred martial saints!
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"Where are the reinforcements?"
Questioning one after another only resulted in silence. Even the most stupid person knew something was wrong.
"Yu Mi, Song Pun, what do you mean? We used our disciples to fill up the east side, what do you mean now? Our disciples died in vain, or something."
There is an air of despair floating on the battlefield. Without reinforcements, how can this battle be fought?
The roars of grief and indignation echoed one after another on this battlefield thousands of miles away, and could be heard everywhere, shocking the heart.
Countless martial saints looked at the fiery red color of the sky: "Can I still see the sunrise tomorrow?"
The blazing red sun is rising from the horizon. At this point in this battle, no one knows whether they will live to see tomorrow's sun.
The sky has dawned, and the dawn has arrived. Their dawn, but they don’t know where it is.
However, at this moment, an overwhelming aura spread across the sky. Countless martial saints looked back in despair: "Whose aura is it? It's a bit familiar!"
A fast line of fire streaked across the sky from far away in the sky. In an instant, the line of fire suddenly dropped down, and with a speed and power that surpassed that of a meteor, it hit the three super holy demons.
Lian Canghai smiled: "Is it sentimental? Is it ruthless?"
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Fierce fire melts all things, and the fierceness of the arrogance is so fierce that it seizes people's will. What's more, it is a violent aura.
This super holy demon in the black mist suddenly disappeared and let out a miserable howl. The billowing black smoke immediately retreated like lightning: "Quack, who are you?"
The voice was extremely powerful: "Great Sun Purification Technique!"
In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were like sun wheels rising into the sky. The scorching sun was scorching, and his eyes actually released endless sunlight, as if they were the most blazing and dazzling two scorching suns.
"Great Sun Purification Technique" can purify the soul and soul, and whatever you can do, it will melt like ice and snow in the scorching sun.
The super-holy demon in the black mist suddenly felt as if it had been conquered by a natural enemy, as if it had been hit by a laser, and it let out a miserable cry of ghosts and wolves.
With a swing of his arms, thunder exploded in the sky, Zuo Wuzhou caught the billowing black smoke and threw himself into it. Unknown to anyone, he drained this miserable super holy demon alive.
When the black fog dissipated, the heroes finally saw the god-like man clearly, and they were all shocked and horrified: "Zuo Wuzhou!"
"In the battle that day, Shen Nujiang's self-destruction was so powerful that he was still alive."
The heroes were so shocked that they almost suspected that they had seen a ghost: "This man is simply unkillable. He comes back to life again and again. Is he really not a human being?"
Yes, Yu Hui once said that everyone in the world only thought that Zuo Wuzhou would die. As a result, Zuo Wuzhou returned as a martial saint.
Shen Nujiang self-destructed, with such power that even a super saint could not withstand it. However, Zuo Wuzhou once again "resurrected from the dead" in the eyes of the world.
This kind of shock was really too strong. It was like seeing a person who couldn't be killed no matter how hard he tried. It was like seeing a person who would come back from hell even if he was killed.
Even if I die, I will come back from hell and drag my enemies with me to hell.
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With indifferent eyes, he patrolled the battlefield.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with flames, he dived down, captured a demon and shattered it into pieces. He loudly shouted in the air: "There are no reinforcements, there are no reinforcements at all."
"Sanxiu City and Wuyuan City are controlled by Yuan Yigu behind the scenes, and Wuyuan Society colludes with them. The Huntian Sect has ordered that all cities are strictly prohibited from rushing to the aid of Sanxiu City and Wuyuan City, and there will be no reinforcements at all."
The expressions of Yu Mi and Song Zhen changed drastically. The heroes were shocked and doubtful. Someone asked: "Is this serious?"
How could it be true or false? After thinking about it, the heroes who were kept in the dark immediately remembered some details before the decisive battle. For example, Wuyuan would close the passage and strictly prohibit passage, etc.
Perhaps, not everyone knows about the existence of Yuanyi Gu. But Wusheng, more or less, still knows a little bit about it.
A Wu Sheng raised his head coldly: "Song Chaosheng, Yu Chaosheng. How do you want to explain what Zuo Wusheng said."
Ren Songjun and Yu Mi were as treacherous as ghosts. How could they answer the question at this moment? Even if they were shameless, they were exposed at this time. As super saints, they could not lose their face to lie. They could only roar: "Left
Wu Zhou, you deserve to die, so you come to sow the morale of the army at this time!"
A hint of ridicule rippled through the color. Zuo Wuzhou's unparalleled iron fist caused a Zong-level demon to break into pieces. He said coldly: "I deserve to die, you are not qualified to judge."
I deserve to die? I don’t know who deserves to die. For my own benefit, I blocked the news and deceived the heroes. This is equivalent to kidnapping tens of thousands of soul monks and leaving them to fight alone. This is what I deserve.
The martial saints were full of anger and shouted coldly in unison: "Yuan Yigu, Wuyuanhui, if this battle is over, I will settle it with you again."
How could all the martial saints not understand the truth? This was clearly kidnapped by Yuan Yigugu and the Wuyuan Society.
Song Pun and Yu Mi were furious, and they just hated Zuo Wuzhou to the core. After the war, there were naturally many ways to calm down the anger of the heroes. But they exposed it at this time, no matter the time or place, there was no way to refute it.
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The season of rage.
A cold voice filled my ears, immediately cooling down the heroes: "If I were you, and I wanted to settle accounts, I would kill all the demons first, and then talk about anything else."
Zuo Wuzhou sneered: "A good Martial Saint has cultivated something, but he only wants to wait for reinforcements and has no fighting spirit. It's really ridiculous."
The Martial Saints turned red in response to the excitement. The words were extremely harsh, but they penetrated everyone's hearts. Suddenly someone took the lead and shouted: "Kill the demon first, and then we can talk about other things."
Without reinforcements, the demon will still be killed.
The morale of all the martial saints was boosted. They glanced at Zuo Wuzhou and thought to themselves: "How can I say that he also has the strength of a super saint? Our three super saints are sure to win."
Like a shadowless ghost, he leaps everywhere, hunting down demons.
Zuo Wuzhou held ten swords and went forward together, first wiping out all the incarnation of the super-saint demon. Song Pun and Yu Mi were able to defeat the last super-saint-level body-stealing demon.
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Based on Zuo Wuzhou's efficiency in killing demons, once he joins, his effectiveness will definitely be stronger than that of a super saint.
Once they join the battle, they immediately kill several holy-level demons. Regardless of whether they are incarnations or body-stealing demons, they are ignored.
With this high efficiency, two more super-saint-level incarnated demons were eliminated. Song Zhen and Yu Mi worked together against another super-saint demon, and gradually regained the upper hand.
As soon as Zuo Wuzhou joined, such a powerful fighting force immediately reversed the situation. Zuo Wuzhou alone killed one-fifth of the holy-level demons in just one and a half hours.
Just when he was displaying his skills and killing with endless pleasure, Lian Canghai's urgent voice came into his ears: "Be careful!"
Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou felt a warning sign in his heart, and the hair on his body was like waves of wheat!
Sneak attack, the one coming is...Super Saint! (!)