There is another person, the ancient immortal in front of him!
However, although this spiritual tree is right in front of you, judging from the system's judgment, this spiritual tree is not a fairy, nor is it something that can replace spiritual practice...
Compared with these three "immortal" characters, his own body is the most suitable for practicing this trick!
In a flash of thought, Zhan Wuji had regained control of his body. Before he could figure out what was going on, the Nine Soul Sword had already struck down!
Whoosh!
A pure sword intention is like a dam on a dam. As soon as it appears, it is like an endless sea, surging crazily. The strange scenes around it, the twisted heaven and earth, and the transparent weirdness are all here. In an instant, like a tide, it quickly subsided.
The sharp blade cuts everything, splitting this strange world into two from top to bottom!
The sword light continued to castrate and surge forward, as if it had broken through some kind of barrier or some kind of restriction. In that terrible sword light, there was a red abyss, a hanging blood moon, eyes in the sky, and rolling Tribulation thunder...
When Zhan Wuji saw this, he immediately realized that he was currently in a dead tree!
Just now, when Xun Shu was finishing the sacrifice, he was forcibly branded with a new pattern!
The reason why he is still alive is that in the previous dance, his rules were not taken away, so he could persist for a while.
Another reason is that it is controlled by the system.
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji's men were not idle.
On his head, a blue aura rose into the sky, like a pure blue smoke, rising into the sky. It looked light and fluttering in the wind, but it contained infinite mystery. It seems to not exist in the world, but it seems to be above this space. No matter how many restrictions and seals there are, they can't have any impact on it.
The blue mist rose up, easily blocking the corrosive force. Zhan Wuji flashed and slashed directly towards the sword!
The next second, he saw another picture.
All kinds of strange sights disappeared in a flash. In the high sky, dark clouds were like the sea, sparkling and boundless. Endless lightning flashed like a huge spider web, forming a huge river of thunder and lightning, pouring down from Xunmu's body.
A bloody crescent moon hangs high, and the thin blade looks like a river flowing upstream, and it also looks like the halo of a crescent moon.
It belongs to the way of heaven, to order, to law, to coldness, to ruthlessness, to justice, to majesty...
The giant tree is still like an abyss, its branches have disappeared, but the trunk is covered with countless runes. These runes, at this moment, all disappear, and on the top runes, there are even more A deep sword mark appeared, revealing the core inside.
The figure sitting cross-legged, just like Zhan Wuji, has completely disappeared, and the regular lines around his body are slowly dissipating like ink soaked by rain.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the outside world!
At this time, Zhan Wuji had no time to think that he was only halfway through training, nor did he have time to comprehend new sword techniques. Instead, while the light blue air flow above his head had not dissipated, he slashed Xun Shu with his sword again. past!
This blood-colored sword energy looks ordinary and seems to be just an ordinary attack, but wherever it passes, the sky and the earth are shattered, the space is shattered, the laws are chaotic, everything is shattered, and everything is destroyed! Nothing can stand in the way!
The time that could have slowed everything down had no effect in the face of Zhan Wuji's sword energy!
boom!
With a loud noise, the big tree was split into two like a piece of wood.
A huge shadow, a giant tree that blocked the sky and the sun, and a sacred tree that had existed for who knows how many years, finally fell!
The dust is flying, like a thick curtain, like the ancient sky, which is collapsing.
At the moment when the tree fell, time, which had been extremely slow, returned to normal in an instant, and everything returned to its original rhythm.
The densely packed small blades turned into a stream of water and instantly submerged into the crescent moon, almost completed. In the sky, a pair of huge, cold, cold, cold, cold eyes opened completely at this moment, and ten thousand calamity thunders bombarded down!
The huge tree trunk has become pitted, and the core is pale, without a trace of green liquid to absorb. At this time, layers of gray are constantly emerging on Xunmu's body. In the flying dust, purple and green lightning, Falling like raindrops.
All the patterns turned into fly ash at this moment and disappeared into Yu Yuan's body.
At the top, the totem symbolizing Zhan Wuji has completely disappeared.
The battle is over!
The rules are back!
Zhan Wuji couldn't help but roared, his voice flat but filled with incomparable pride: "Today, a long sword cuts across the chaos, slaying the law, slaying the Tao, slaying the immortals and demons!"
Following his voice, purple lightning pierced the sky, and a thunder exploded!
Purple and green rays of light intertwined together to form a large net, illuminating the entire sky.
In an instant, there was thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down, thousands of rainwater poured down crazily, and a thick mist filled the air.
The turbid river water turned this ruins into a vast ocean in just a few breaths.
Black clouds pressed down on the abyss and thunder roared, like an angry tsunami.
Yuyuan was filled with dust, and although it was raining heavily, it had a desolate feel after a war.
Everything was withering, and a rotten atmosphere filled the air.
The two pieces of xunmu were like a collapsed mountain. They no longer had the terrifying momentum before. They were just like ordinary logs. Apart from being extraordinarily huge, there was nothing special about them. One was abandoned in the wilderness, left to the wind and rain.
Zhan Wuji was independent in the void, looking down at Yu Yuan below. His aura dropped sharply. Almost in the blink of an eye, his cultivation had fallen from the Mahayana realm to the Tribulation-Transcending realm.
The next moment, the cyan airflow rising into the sky above his head disappeared without a trace.
[All Chaos, Chengtian Banquet] I am only halfway through training, and this cyan aura cannot exist forever.
At this moment, Zhan Wuji suddenly looked towards a certain place, where there was the smell of Master. Master, he had also arrived at Qingyao Mountain.
However, he soon figured out that he was controlled by the system and pretended to be her master to seize the demon core.
This time, the master should have been invited by Xunmu, so he came here to accept the rest of Xunmu's inheritance.
In this case……
At this thought, Zhan Wuji suddenly said: "Senior, could the rules you used before be time-related rules?"
