Chapter 587: Qingqiu Incident Erupts

The killing power burst out and merged into the purple sun rising eastward. The morning sun was like water entering boiling oil, like fire encountering wind, and the light column suddenly became larger, and the huge white light column filled the remains. The white light column, which was as straight as a pillar, was several feet thick. The white light emitted a surging breath in the dark space of the secret room, so that all things seemed as vague as dust ants under such a majestic power.

The white light column began to rotate slowly. In an instant, the huge light column absorbed all the spiritual energy in the ruins, compressing the purple light by one foot and reducing it, and finally turned into a weak shield, protecting the two people on the other side.

Looking at the Purple Thunder Divine Lightning, Yu Zecheng felt really distressed. He really wanted to absorb and comprehend it. Master Zhongxing has the power of thirty-six heavenly powers, and he only has four of them.

But this is impossible. I can absorb the power of stars and killing power because I have the shadow of the inner demon to understand. I can comprehend the way of purple sun rising to the east and the morning sun because of the alienation and mutation of the purple palace golden elixir. This purple lightning is completely unfamiliar with me. I can only see, not touch, and it is completely impossible to understand. Unless I refine the ancient demon culture that can represent this purple lightning to the point of perfection, then I can understand this mystery.

Since you have no chance, let's destroy it. Yu Zecheng was about to increase his strength when the nine thunder wailed and shouted:

"Senior brother, go, go, avenge me, and the Yin and Yang merge."

Mr. Ban Dian seemed to be unable to bear it, but when he gritted his teeth, the two of them suddenly changed. The half-dian actually converted the positive and anode of the lightning and the anode of the lightning on his body to Jiulei. Suddenly, the nine thunder and yin and yang were all in one body, and the positive and negative were combined. The huge thunder and lightning power was formed on him. The power of lightning was too powerful. All the power that needed the two people to bear was concentrated on one person and instantly backfired.

Under the impact of lightning, Venerable Nine Thunder did not even shout a word, and was instantly refined into blue smoke by the lightning, and both body and spirit were destroyed and completely dead.

But his death was meaningless. The moment before his death, the lightning burst out super, and immediately decomposed Yu Zecheng's sword light and dispersed most of it.

Mr. Ban Dian was instantly liberated and died and survived. Under the influence of lightning, he rushed towards Yu Zecheng as fast as lightning.

He trained a battle body, and his muscles were invincible. Although he could also attack from a range, the closer he was to the enemy, the higher his lethality was.

On one side of his hands was the endless power of thick soil, gathering the shape of countless mountains, and on the other side was the power of lightning and lightning, making a chirping sound like thousands of birds gathering together. This is his unique skill, the Thunder Palm of the Mountains.

The moment the Nine Thunders dissipated, he rushed to Yu Zecheng's body with the help of the lightning. Now it was only one meter away. It took Yu Zecheng's life to hit him with two palms.

Mr. Ban Dian's eyes were full of hatred. In fact, he could just put his palm on his palm, but he wanted to knock Yu Zecheng down and use his own hands to tear him into pieces, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared between Yu Zecheng and him, and the figure suddenly launched a bombardment at Mr. Ban Dian.

Mr. Ban Dian was confident about his body refining skills. The power of thick soil gave him a strong body, and the power of lightning gave him endless agility. He did not retreat and smashed the opponent with one blow.

"puppet?"

Mr. Bandan rushed past the puppet, and Yu Zecheng was right in front of him. If he killed him, I would kill him. He was laughing, why did he feel pity and pity in his smile?

Mr. Ban Dian rushed past the puppet, and the Samadhi True Fire burned him. The body-refining immortal technique in the Nascent Soul stage, knocking down the body and becoming a saint may be able to resist the Samadhi True Fire, but only Mr. Ban Dian in the Golden Elixir stage cannot. The Samadhi True Fire invaded his body and was burned into ashes in an instant.

At this last moment, the power of thunder and lightning and thick earth all dissipated, and then the flesh and flesh, and finally there were only two skeleton arms left. They continued to move forward and finally knocked down Yu Zecheng's body, but it immediately turned into ashes. Mr. Ban Dian was destroyed under the samadhi fire.

Yu Zecheng took a look and killed all the two powerful enemies, obtaining Aurora Blue Rising Thunder and Ten Thousand Star Fire Tribulation Thunder. Nothing else was obtained, and all turned into ashes. Yu Zecheng's finger, and the fire giant that gathered into one returned to the sky lantern.

But now there is no time to think so much. The eighth floor ruins have undergone irregular and violent shocks. The battle just now has destroyed all the restrictions here. It is about to collapse and we must leave.

Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword and rushed outward. He rushed out of this ruins in an instant, teleported in time and space, and rushed to the holy land of the Qingqiu clan.

Flying through the pool of water, the sound of killing sounds shook the sky, fighting everywhere, flames, ice, talismans, thunder and lightning, and war everywhere.

As soon as Yu Zecheng appeared, two of them sent out meteorites like hills and smashed them towards him. It seemed that the men of the extraordinary young master had already reached this place, and Zhuo Wenjun was completely defeated.

There is no restriction here. Yu Zecheng's sword light moved, and a ray of light surged up. He rushed through the gap between the two hill-like meteorites. He reached the two of them and immediately cut off the blood mist.

The huge meteorite lost its mana support and immediately deviated from the direction, dropped aside, smashing a palace into powder.

Yu Zecheng soared in the air. At first glance, Zhuo Wenjun's subordinates were at an extreme disadvantage and were suppressed by the opponent and could not fight back.

Yu Zecheng shook his hand, and the sword of shooting eyes exploded, and immediately emitted hundreds of golden lights in his hand. The light was like a golden snake, cutting through the sky. In an instant, hundreds of blood flowers burst out from the entire Qingqiu Holy Land. More than a hundred cultivators who were fighting were killed on the spot by this sword.

The light is as fast as lightning, and it is slippery as a swimming snake. It can instantly change the track and turn in the air. It is a flying sword that explodes and turns into a huge lethality. It is a very sudden attack. It is a sneak attack, and even the real person of Jindan cannot stop a sword.

In fact, it doesn't make sense to block it, because the second sword and the third sword follow one after another, bombarding continuously, allowing you to release spells and drive magic weapons without interruption, and you can only resist hard, and the sky is full of this light for an instant.

This time, Yu Zecheng deliberately hid the sword shape and carried forward the sword light, which was completely rays of light. The last Jindan real person carried the eight swords, but Yu Zecheng was blown up to break his natal magic weapon and killed him on the spot.

The dust dissipated. In the viewing field, all the invaders were killed except for their original companions. There were only three or four invaders who had just teleported over. Seeing this, they immediately fled back.

Everyone present was shocked. No one could have thought that the stupid Lan Deng was so powerful. At this time, a woman stood up. It was she who commanded the battle and turned the tide. Otherwise, these remaining monks would have been killed.

This person is Fairy Rich. She glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Mr. Randeng, hurry up, save Miss Wenjun. A large number of subordinates of the son of Tian Bufan suddenly attacked. It was too sudden. Some monks rebelled. Mr. Haijing was assassinated by the foolish dog thief. Mr. Zhishan was sealed by the Qiankun dog thief. Miss Wenjun was plotted by the nine-tailed fox. We are here to escape. Thank you Mr. Randeng for saving his life."

The Nine-tailed Fox turned out to be the one bought by Mr. Bufan back then. To put it nicely, it was just that he had gone to inform him. He also deceived Zhuo Wenjun's star boat along the way, cutting off her way to escape.

Zhuo Wenjun is still young. After the nine-tailed fox was sucked by her blood, her external body was so cute that she kept holding it and couldn't bear to let it go. The result was good. It was completely a move by the other party, plotting her against her.

Hai Jing was actually dead. Although this person didn't like him, he had been together for many days. Unfortunately, the master of the world has countless substitutes for the Water Mirror Sect, and he was killed by someone, and he must have been plotted to death. It's not a long time since he had been plotting against him.

At this moment, a foundation-building monk who was rescued looked at Yu Zecheng and suddenly said:

"You, you are Lord God of Light. It's all legendary that the God of Light plays in the world, kills all evil spirits, and makes a move to shine through thousands of lights, and no one can defeat it..."

The man knelt down and bowed endlessly. Suddenly, the others who were saved by Yu Zecheng followed suit. The Fairy Ripples vaguely knew that something was wrong, but she would not say it now. It was just right to leave here alive with the power of the God of Light.

Yu Zecheng was about to say something, but his expression changed and he shouted:

"Everyone, the eighth floor ruins are about to explode, so let's leave here quickly."

Only then did everyone notice the entrance of the eighth floor ruins. The green pool water emitted countless red lights, which were completely a sign of a space explosion. Everyone rushed towards the exit of the ruins.

Yu Zecheng was the first to rush out and came to the sixth floor of the Haoran Sea. The wreckage of countless ships on the sea here, and more than a dozen other sea ships gathered here. They were adjusting their troops and preparing for a strong attack.

Yu Zecheng and others appeared. These people were shocked and prepared to fight, but were surprised to find that no one paid attention to them, and everyone flew towards the exit frantically. Even if someone was sucked into the sea by the whirlpool, no one cared about him, and they all rushed forward intently.

The fool knew something was wrong, but at this time he shouted:

"The ruins are about to explode, run away quickly."

Moreover, the red light actually spread to the entrance of the sixth floor ruins, gradually entering the vast sea. What else can I do? Everyone roared and all ran away with them. Only six or seven commanders were left, and they were still shouting:

"Don't be fooled, this is a trick."

But no one paid attention to them. The red light slowly penetrated out and entered the endless sea. Looking at the red light, they all changed their color. This time it was their turn to escape, faster than anyone else.

At this time, there was no enemy of us. The people on both sides were tangled together, and it depends on who had a higher cultivation level and who could escape quickly. Yu Zecheng was in the first place and instantly teleported to the fifth floor of the ruins.
Chapter completed!