Chapter 485: Sword picks up all the heroes and three major return to the void

"Kill without mercy, kill without mercy, kill without mercy..."

The huge Dharma sounds were shouting everywhere in the world, as if there was only one sound in this world, that is, killing without mercy. Looking back, I saw the Dharma flag rolling in all directions, thousands of air boiling, countless figures flashed, light and shadows flashed, and the entire Tianmu Sect was surrounded by blockage inside and outside, like an iron bucket, and it was blocked.

The war drum rumbles, "Boom, Boom, Boom" This is the Xuanyuan Kuiniu Soul-Snatching Drum of the Soul-Snatching Sect. This drum is a war magic weapon in the era of Xuanyuan Huangdi. Now there are only a few sects in the immortal cultivation world that have several sides. This Soul-Snatching Sect hides a Xuanyuan Kuiniu Soul-Snatching Drum. With this drum, they can maintain their status as the middle sect unchanged.

The huge drum sound came from a purple-red drum. This purple-red drum was about one meter long and wide, flying in the air. The entire drum shape was simple and had strange golden patterns. A series of golden nails made of gold sperm nailed the drum surface firmly. Every time I beat the drum, these golden nails jumped with the drum sound. This drum is a magic weapon made of the skin and bones of the strange beast Kui Niu in the prehistoric era.

Many classics have recorded that the drum made of the skin and bones of the Kui Niu, a strange beast in Fubo Mountain, can produce wind and thunder, and when it hits, it is like spring thunder pouring out.

As the Soul-Devouring Sect knocked out a Yuanying True Lord, the drum emitted a series of sound waves visible to the naked eye, and exploded one by one on the magic array of the Tianmu Sect. The Yuanying True Lord hit the Fubo Kuiu Niu drum one after another, and the sound waves kept blasting out, just like thunder falling from the sky, even Yu Zecheng couldn't stand firmly under his feet.

The alarm bell in the Tianmu Sect kept ringing, and a majestic voice shouted:

"The ancestors and sects are above. My Tianmu Sect was scattered across the sky and guarded the human world, but was framed by villains, and the sect was ruined and bullied.

Today I want to revive the magnificence of Tianmu and make him reappear in the past. All the disciples listened to it. Everyone started to set up the formation according to the magic circle. I am in Tianmu, and I am in Tianmu. I die in Tianmu. For glory, for ancestors, and for the future, I will never refuse to die."

All the more than 20,000 disciples of Tianmu Sect shouted together:

"The eyes of heaven will prosper forever, and the eyes of heaven will prosper forever."

Then, under the pillar of heaven, countless cave entrances were opened, and the disciples of the Qi Refining Stage entered their respective underground caves in an orderly manner, took out spirit stones one by one, prepared supplies, and then began to transfer their true energy into the formation according to the previous drills, and at the same time suffered attacks for the formation.

The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Jindan Zhenren retreated to the sky pillar. According to the years of drills, they set up a great formation of heaven and earth. Suddenly, white fog was generated under the sky pillar. It seemed like another world within ten miles, and the white fog was still spreading slowly.

Yu Zecheng stood there, and the thirteen sects appeared, and all the sixty-six golden elixirs that surrounded him disappeared. No one cared about him anymore. It was meaningless. He did not move and intervened with the disciples of the Tianmu Sect. In this way, he stood alone in the huge Tianmu Cave.

"Boom" The magic array outside the Tianmu Sect roared and was completely destroyed. Shadows flashed everywhere, and there were tens of thousands of people surrounding the place. These people set up layers of magic arrays and pressed towards the Tianmu Sect.

Someone rushed over in an instant, and Yu Zecheng shouted happily:

"I am Yu Zecheng of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, I..."

At the front were countless dead bones, demon generals, green-haired zombies, flying ghosts, evil ghosts and demon kings. They rushed towards Yu Zecheng with a roar. What kind of enemy and me, the first one to attack was Yu Zecheng.

These skeleton zombies were refined by Yinxuan Sect, and those evil ghosts and ghosts were controlled by Guisha Sect. They did not listen to Yu Zecheng's shouts at all and attacked him.

These skeletons and evil ghosts have a layer of earth-gray protective armor, which is the dust-protecting sand of the Dust Sand Gate, which can protect them from attacks by Taoist magic.

Seeing the roaring evil ghost skeleton, Yu Zecheng felt a move in his heart, and he immediately had a sense of understanding and understood the other party's meaning. This was a test. If he couldn't stop it, he would kill himself.

Such people suddenly appeared and surrounded the Tianmu Sect so much that they were so scattered. They must have been planning for a long time and arranged for several months. Otherwise, because the Tianmu Sect is now in a panic state and is good at eye reconnaissance, they were killed before they discovered it. It can be seen that the arrangements of these thirteen factions are rigorous and detailed.

Since that's the case, how could they not see their own battle? In other words, these people just wanted to kill themselves together without mercy. When they pushed themselves to the deceased Tianmu Sect, no one could avenge themselves.

The more Yu Zecheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He pinched me as a soft persimmon one by one. OK, I'll let you see how good my sword is.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng shouted again:

"I am Yu Zecheng of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I found that Tianmu Sect was a disaster for Liuzhou, so I paid it together..."

During the shouting, Yu Zecheng fired a sword, and the sword was irritated with anger. Jiu Jianzhi was the source, and he used the sword Xinhui Extreme Dao Immortal Sword Technique.

A sword light shot out instantly, and the light was like daylight. Countless lights spread out with him as the center. In an instant, all the evil skeletons attacking Yu Zecheng began to merge like snow. The earth roared, and Yu Ze became the center. There were no ghosts within a radius of a hundred feet, and everything was shattered by this sword.

The sword light dissipated, and a golden light rushed towards Yu Zecheng. He was a monk with nine ring spots on his head and a halo behind his head, as if emitting golden light. His whole body turned into golden light and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

The monk was a disciple of Jinguang Temple at first glance. When he heard the four words of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, his eyes turned red, and he came over with a whistle. The practice method of Jinguang Temple is about three sutras and four thoughts. This is the sutra of sacrificing oneself into a Buddhist scripture in the three sutras, which is equivalent to the physical body of the immortal cultivation sect. His whole body is like golden essence, and he has infinite power of melee combat.

Yu Zecheng faced this golden light and did not avoid it. Under his eyes, he could not avoid it, nor could he let it go. The brave ones who meet on a narrow road win, spread their wings and covered the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, the eighteen flying winged swords behind Yu Zecheng emitted infinite light, turning into a pair of sword wings, appearing behind Yu Zecheng. A pillar of light appeared shiny and merged with the golden light. In an instant, the two of them met in close combat. Everyone felt the light lit up. Then they saw that there was a golden light. The golden light temple was equivalent to the real person of Jindan evaporated completely. The body became a saint, nothing was left, completely qi transformed, but a golden trace was left on the ground, and finally there was a ball of liquid, which was his last remnant.

Yu Zecheng transformed into a golden light monk with a sword, and he was about to shout again. Suddenly, a hundred feet of golden mist was generated around him. His true energy was unstable, his swordsmanship was completely suppressed, his magic power was lacking, and he stretched out his hands under the ground and grabbed his feet, locking Yu Zecheng's movement tightly like a steel lock.

On the side, there was a Jindan Zhenren Zhenren with a blood-colored sword, and the other Jindan Zhenren with a mysterious gold flying sword, and the two attacked Yu Zecheng.

This fog is the trapped Jinwu Wuyao Sect of the Golden Mist. The person under the soil is the Jindan Zhenren from the Chenshamen Sect, the person who uses the sword is the Jindan Zhenren Zhenren of the Red Blood Sword Sect, and the person who uses the sword is the Jindan Zhenren Zhenren of the Xuanjin Sword Sect. The four of them work together to attack Yu Zecheng when the old power has just left and the new power has not yet been born.

At this critical moment, Yu Zecheng's chest Pangu world suddenly emitted a powerful attraction. The five of them were all in this trapped golden crow fog, which was equivalent to forming a world of their own. This is what Pangu world likes to absorb the most. At this moment of crisis, Lao Qi launched directly, and a flash of light flashed in an instant. All the hundred-foot golden mists were absorbed, such as the Red Blood Sword Sect, and the Xuanjin Sword Sect. In an instant, all four real people of the golden elixir were sucked into the Pangu world.

In a blink of an eye, Yu Zecheng became the evil ghost of the Breaking Yin Xuanmen, the Ghost Sha Sect, killed the disciples of the Golden Light Temple, destroyed the Golden Mist Wu Yao Sect, and instantly killed the Red Blood Sword Sect, the Xuanjin Sword Sect, and the Chensha Sect real person. All the visitors were extremely surprised.

At this time, the sound of the flute sounded. It was probably someone in the Yinbi Sect was about to take action. Yu Zecheng said furiously:

"Shameless, see what this is. It angered me. You and Tianmu Sect will all be ashamed."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng sacrificed the heavenly tribulation thunder in the yin and yang of Qiantian. The heavenly tribulation thunder slowly unfolded, like the afterglow of the setting sun, and like the rising sun in the morning sun, with red, purple, white, blue, gold and other colors slowly spreading.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng took out three divine thunders snatched from Wang Tianhua, opened the lid, and looked like he wanted to release the divine thunder.

A voice sounded:

"Qiantian Yin and Yang Die Light Heavenly Tribulation Thunder? Reappearing the Chaos of the Great Dark and the Returning Yuan Thunder? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you are not a disciple of Tianmu?"

The sound seemed very ordinary, but it spread throughout the world. Yu Zecheng's heart thumped, Huixu Zhenyi, this was the voice of the God of Return to Xu Zhenyi. It was over, and Tianmu Sect was completely finished. Once Zhenyi appeared, everything was settled.

Yu Zezheng took back his Qiantian Yin and Yang Light Destroyed Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, clasped his fists and said:

"Yu Zecheng of Xuanyuan Sword Sect paid homage to seniors. It turns out that everything is a misunderstanding. Sorry, I think they are demons from Tianmu Sect. I accidentally killed several fellow Taoists. Please forgive me."

Having said that, everything is going well. In the past, they could pretend that they could not hear their own voices and kill themselves, so they could fool them like this.

Now that Hui Xu Zhenyi has spoken, no one dares to attack him anymore. Zhenyi God has the face of Zhenyi God. If they are really shameless, Yu Zecheng will admit it.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng was captured by a powerful force and flew quickly toward the crowd, instantly flying to the center of the crowd that was besieging the place.

This power is extremely powerful. Under his control, Yu Zecheng could not move at all. It can be said that life and death are in his mind, but Yu Zecheng is not afraid at all.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng was captured in a magic circle. There were more than a dozen Nascent Souls here, and there were three people in the front. These three were all old men, no different from ordinary people, but Yu Zecheng was completely surprised and hesitantly said:

"Oh my God, three, three, three, are I dazzled?"

Yes, there are three full rebirths of true ones here, one of the old men said:

"Yu Zecheng, you have caused us so miserable. We have prepared a plan for three years and almost lost. Do you know the crime?"
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