The endless curse power fell instantly!
The oncoming wind, ghosts and attacks suddenly began to decay, turning into hideous faces only the size of fingernails.
The face had a strange arc, and he smiled strangely.
A series of cheers and laughter resounded.
In the void, Ji Lu and many of the protectors of the Tiansheng Sect, as well as the big roc, and the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect on the chariot were all decaying rapidly.
Faces appeared like mushrooms after a rain, popping up like crazy.
The cold voice resounded throughout the world and in all directions.
"Hehe...hehehe..."
Faces emerged from the blood, and the sound of laughter resounded throughout the world.
Bang bang bang bang...
That area could no longer bear it, and there was only a clicking sound, as if the tables and chairs were broken. Cracks appeared in the void, intertwined, and the cold air overflowed.
In an instant, all illusions were shattered!
In an instant, the scene in front of Zhan Wuji changed. What appeared in front of him were densely packed rocs and carriages, dressed in white robes, fluttering like white clouds, opposite his huge carriage. The graceful Ji Ye, wearing a white robe and a gold ring, walked to the railing with the melodious sound of bells.
Three huge gates stand in the sky above Zhan Wuji, exuding majestic power. They are far away from the [Source Qi Furnace] and restrain each other.
Zhan Wuji quickly looked at himself and saw that his whole body was intact, and his robes were also intact.
I knew it!
What he had experienced before was just two illusory worlds. Now, he finally came to the real world!
In addition, in this void, fierce battles seemed to last for a long time, but in the real world, they only lasted for a moment!
At this moment, the rocs from all directions let out a long cry, and whirlwinds gathered from all directions, like a vast ocean, sweeping towards Zhan Wuji.
The entire carriage was annihilated by the runic civilization, and endless attack methods were once again born in the void, like a rushing river, surging forward.
Zhan Wuji noticed this extremely strong murderous intention, and suddenly woke up. The Nine Soul Blade tore through the sky, with the sound of wind and thunder, and with a bloody aura like a tide, it slashed down.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A huge sword light, like a blood-red city wall, drew an arc in the void, crushing all attacks.
Zhan Wuji felt relieved when he saw that this sword could cut through everything.
This is an [Innate Qi Gathering Furnace], and the formation formed by joining together with the monks of the entire sect can change the world.
It is somewhat similar to the [Immortal Seal] used by Su Zhentian before!
If you guessed it correctly, each of these nine sects has a special ability that can affect the laws of a region!
The three doors left behind by the word "curse" obviously play a similar role.
Before Zhan Wuji was in front of Su Zhentian's [Impossible Seal], it was because of these three doors that the law of [Impossible Seal] failed.
That's why he used these three stone gates to break open this stone gate!
Looking at it now, it really works!
Without the restraints of the [Original Qi Gathering Furnace], the Nine Soul Sword in Zhan Wuji's hand was raised high, swung wildly, and struck out again and again without any pause.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The sharp blade sliced through the air, blood spattered, and screams echoed throughout the world.
The sword energy surged, like an abyss, like turbulent waves, like rolling waves, like fog, like sweeping across the world, with endless sword light, slashing at every bird and chariot. . Facing the great guard standing in the void, a sword fell. A sword thrust out, pointing directly at the enchanting leader who was leaning on the railing.
Cui Wei's sword is spread across the long sky, intertwined with the blood, spinning strangely and strangely, hazy and hazy.
The runes on the forehead of the woman in the [Origin Qi Furnace] disappeared, and the sound of rushing water was like a deafening piece of music. The woman waved her sleeves, twisted her waist, and danced along with the music.
The clothes are fluttering and the jewels are shining.
As the formation changed, countless Yin Qi gathered from all directions and turned into a gray color, spreading in all directions like the sky before a storm.
The bone-chilling coldness spread in all directions.
The three gates above Zhan Wuji also underwent earth-shaking changes. Countless resentments, resentments, extremes, and evils... spurted out from the three gates, like a long cut river, rushing from all directions. Come, it's like a boundless force of resentment, rolling crazily in the void, stirring Yin and Yang.
The gate is high and the cauldron is majestic. Looking at each other from a distance, the two people feel as if they are evenly matched.
The runes flashed brightly, and suddenly, the protective formations on the chariots opened, and the supreme guardians suspended in mid-air also disappeared. Only Ji Lu, still standing barefoot, On the cart, he put his hands behind his back and remained motionless.
Then……
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
There seemed to be countless sword lights hitting the formation, and blood spurted out, like huge waves hitting the rocks again and again.
Amidst the loud "rumbling" noise, cracks appeared in the space, like an egg being hit hard. It was terrifying to look at, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.
"Boom, boom, boom!" In the sharp cry of the roc, the runes on one chariot after another were completely destroyed, and a stream of blood fell from the sky, along with the feathers of the corpse roc.
In an instant, countless monks from the Tiansheng Cult were killed.
The sword intent filled the void, forcing the life energy in the orbs inlaid with golden rings out of the body. After a moment, the brilliance dissipated, and some monks who could still be reborn widened their eyes, unable to die anymore.
The originally dense sky suddenly became empty. Only the giant chariot pulled by the three golden-winged rocs was still floating in the air, intact.
A gray wall appeared in front of Dapeng, blocking all the sword light.
As if sensing the end of the attack, the gray wall collapsed instantly, and countless Yin Qi returned to the earth, revealing Ji Yue inside.
Beside him stood a group of guardians wearing white gowns.
Zhan Wuji waved the sword in his hand and was about to attack again. Suddenly, his expression froze and he was fixed on Ji Lu.
Almost at the moment when he hesitated instinctively, a strange smile appeared on Ji Lu's face. In an instant, she flashed in front of Zhan Wuji, gently raised her slender jade-like arm, and slapped him. He slapped her.
Like a blooming rose, with its fingers spread out, an extremely cold force instantly filled the entire space, and the gray mist, like a river, roared towards Zhan Wuji's heart.
