Thinking that he was running rampant in Qianfeng Mountain, even Mr. Bamboo, Yin Yang Demon and other beings would not dare to act recklessly in his headless mountain. He never thought that today he would be distracted by the Yin Yang Demon's plot, which made him furious.
What he didn't expect the most was that after he was distracted and escaped back, someone actually dared to enter Qianfeng Mountain to seek bad luck on him.
It had been so many years, so many years, that no one had looked for him in Wutou Mountain like this.
It can be said that the more he thought about it, the more annoyed the decapitated ancestor was. Stimulated by the killing intent above his head, he almost instinctively grabbed a hill next to him and threw the knife in the air.
The ancestor of the severed head did not dodge or dodge, and he just put on a tough stance.
A roar was heard, dust filled the sky, and the small hill was blasted away by Jialan Bodhisattva.
"Okay, okay, if you dare to bully me like this, you will die!"
Hearing a roar from the mouth of the severed-headed ancestor, he swayed and transformed into a headless mountain giant. He waved his arms and fiercely grabbed Jialan Bodhisattva.
In comparison, the more than ten feet of divine body manifested by Jialan Bodhisattva seems a bit small.
At the same time, all the gods and demons on Wutou Mountain also reacted. When they saw a god and demon standing proudly in the sky and fighting with their ancestors, they all shouted loudly to behead their ancestors. Cheer.
Jialan Bodhisattva obviously did not expect that the decapitated ancestor would be so brave, but no matter how the decapitated ancestor was, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword fell from his hand again.
Only a muffled groan was heard, and a flash of blood was seen. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword was directly scattered by the shock, and there were terrible scars on the arm of the ancestor who was as thick as a mountain. The sword was almost Cut off one arm of the decapitated ancestor.
Amidst the roar, the ancestor of the severed head was furious and slapped his stomach, which suddenly burst open, and then two distractions jumped out.
These two distractions were obviously one of the trump cards of the Ancestor Duanshou. Now he suffered a loss and was angered at the same time. He immediately released the two distractions, with the intention of surrounding Jialan Bodhisattva here. .
Although the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared again, it was obviously much dimmed. After all, it was condensed with the power of incense and fire. However, if it was destroyed, it would still consume the power of incense and fire when it was condensed again.
Compared with the two distractions, the original strength of the ancestor of the dead head was somewhat stronger than expected, so that Jialan Bodhisattva failed to take advantage of it with two consecutive blows.
"What a sinner, take one more stab from me!"
I saw the third sword slashing hard at the decapitated ancestor with Jialan Bodhisattva's scolding.
This knife fell from the sky, like a green dragon roaring towards him. The ancestor with his head cut off felt that his whole body was shrouded in murderous intent, and a life-and-death crisis faintly arose in his heart.
"not good!"
Even the ancestor of the head-severing man did not expect that the opponent's sword was actually stronger than the previous two swords. It was almost a geometric increase. He had never seen such a sword technique before.
As he thought, the abdomen of the ancestor of the severed head split open again, but this time an extremely hideous and terrifying head flew out. The head was as big as the body of the ancestor of the severed head and was as big as a mountain.
Suddenly, an extremely evil blood light burst out from the eyes of this head. Wherever the blood light passed, it seemed as if even the void was solidified.
Amidst the crackling sound, the sword light that should have been solidified by the blood light directly tore apart all obstacles, and slashed down with a killing spirit without regrets.
The decapitated ancestor finally bought himself time to dodge after using a life-saving trump card, but the head in the air had its eyes crackling and black blood flowing out, dripping from the air. , as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
At this time, all the gods and demons on Wutou Mountain were so frightened that they did not dare to speak. In such a blink of an eye, my ancestor suffered such a big loss.
Regardless of the outcome of the demon in the sky, if they were targeted by their ancestor at this time, the consequences would be quite serious.
The decapitated ancestor looked at the head with blood and tears in the air with great distress. With a thought, he saw the head falling from the air and landing directly on his neck. Following the head Returning to his position, an extremely terrifying aura spread from his body.
Gabba gabba, the severed-headed ancestor twisted his neck extremely stiffly, and even held his head with both hands, trying to straighten his position, looking quite unfamiliar.
Even though the behavior of the beheaded ancestor looked very funny, all the gods and demons present were so silent that they didn't even dare to raise their heads to look at the beheaded ancestor. The smell was too disturbing.
Above the sky, three swords were slashed out. Although the momentum was still at its peak, Jialan Bodhisattva couldn't help but frowned when he saw the changes in the beheaded ancestor.
I don’t know where this evil devil came from. He was no longer weak in the first place, but he never thought that his head would return to its original position, and it would directly cause a qualitative change in the opponent’s strength, and he would suddenly rise to a large level.
On the hundreds of hills in Qianfeng Mountain, countless gods, demons, and evil spirits were attracted by the battle on Wutou Mountain, and they all cast their gazes from a distance.
Deep in the bamboo sea, Mr. Bamboo, dressed in green, was holding a child's hand while walking among the bamboo forests. He seemed unaware of the confrontation on the Wutou Mountain, hundreds of miles away from his bamboo sea.
But when the severed ancestor's head returned to its original position and a heart-stopping aura burst out from his body, even Mr. Zhu couldn't help but pause and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of Wutou Mountain.
"What a decapitated ancestor, he really has a good trick hidden. If he hadn't been forced into a hurry this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been exposed."
Feeling the overwhelming momentum of Ancestor Duanshou from a distance, Mr. Zhu didn't know that this was Ancestor Duanshou declaring his power to them.
With a sneer, Mr. Zhu waved his hand at the somewhat bewildered child beside him and said, "Go find other friends to play with."
Upon hearing this, the child bowed to Mr. Zhu with great attachment, turned around and ran away.
"Let me see how powerful you are at your peak."
Not only Mr. Zhu, but also the Yin Yang Demon, Qianfeng Mountain Mountain God and other beings were looking solemnly in the direction of Wutou Mountain.
Of course, those watching this scene were also Emperor Guan Sheng, Guan Ping, Zhou Cang, Huang Huai and others in Dahe City.
In the light curtain in front of them, they could clearly see the battle between Jialan Bodhisattva and the decapitated ancestor on the Headless Mountain.
Seeing the ancestor who had his head cut off three times in succession, and was even forced to use his ultimate move, everyone couldn't help but look a little worried.
Not to mention Guan Ping and Zhou Cang, even Huang Huai could feel the terrifying aura of the decapitated ancestor in his complete state through the light curtain.
"Second Master, Jialan Bodhisattva..."
Emperor Guan Sheng raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and shouted directly: "Chitu, go and help Jialan Bodhisattva."
A war horse was heard neighing, and then a red light was seen piercing the air. At the same time, Emperor Guan Sheng reached out to Zhou Cang and said, "Get my Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"
Zhou Cang immediately handed the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was carried on his shoulders, to Mr. Guan with both hands.
Then he saw Mr. Guan throw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in the direction of Qianfeng Mountain, and immediately saw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword making a dragon roar that resounded through the sky, as if it turned into a green dragon filled with murderous intent and suddenly cut through the sky.
Above Wutou Mountain, feeling the soaring momentum of the Duanhead Ancestor, Jialan Bodhisattva also glowed with a divine light. In the divine light, the power was even greater, not at all due to the sudden increase in the Duanhead Ancestor's momentum. No fear at all.
Suddenly, Jialan Bodhisattva seemed to feel something, and then he stroked his beard and laughed loudly.
At this moment, the ancestor of the severed head has given up hiding his clumsiness, and has fully used all his strength, preparing to use all his strength to kill the god and demon in front of him on the spot to declare to all directions that the majesty of the ancestor of the severed head cannot be violated by anyone. .
Seeing Jialan Bodhisattva, who was obviously weaker than him in the air, suddenly laughed loudly, the ancestor of the dead head couldn't help but feel some admiration in his heart, and said to Jialan Bodhisattva: "That red-faced man, can you tell me? Because of my name, I will not kill unknown people."
Jialan Bodhisattva glanced at the beheaded ancestor rather contemptuously and snorted coldly: "Remember, the one who beheaded you is Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, the Jialan Bodhisattva!"
The ancestor of Duanshou couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, with a look of astonishment on his face. He had never heard of Jialan Bodhisattva or what kind of god or demon this was.
But at this moment, Jialan Bodhisattva roared loudly and laughed loudly: "Here comes the knife, Red Rabbit helps me."
The next moment, a flash of red light was seen. Jialan Bodhisattva jumped up and rode on an extremely handsome war horse. At the same time, a green dragon fell from the sky and turned into a weapon when it fell into the hands of Jialan Bodhisattva. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is full of murderous intent.
With the help of Red Rabbit Horse and Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Jialan Bodhisattva's momentum, which had been suppressed by the ancestor of the dead head, suddenly surged, and he suddenly broke away from the Qi machine that suppressed him.
The ancestor of the Duanshou looked at the Jialan Bodhisattva who was riding a war horse and holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. He didn't know why an inexplicable flash of uneasiness flashed in his heart.
He subconsciously held up his head. With his head back in place, he could be said to be at his peak. In this state, even if he faced Mr. Zhu, he would still dare to fight him, even if Mr. Zhu tried his best. He is not afraid even if he goes out.
It's just a nameless god. How can he be afraid? If he doesn't kill him on Wutou Mountain today, how can he have the face to stand on Qianfeng Mountain and be revered by the gods and demons from all directions.
"Die to me!"
This time, the decapitated ancestor finally roared in the true sense, and an evil black light erupted from his huge figure, making the decapitated ancestor look ferocious and terrifying.
The two distractions flew directly into the hands of the Duanhead Ancestor. When they fell into the hands of the Duanhead Ancestor, one turned into a giant axe, and the other turned into a shield.
It was obvious that the two distractions were based on the two incense treasures. At this moment, they were taken back and turned into weapons. They killed Jialan Bodhisattva with the strongest posture to show that they valued Jialan Bodhisattva.
With a sudden shake of the reins, Jialan Bodhisattva and Red Rabbit seemed to merge into one. He held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword tightly with both hands and slashed at the decapitated ancestor.
This sword has the momentum to cut off everything in the world. Even though the ancestor of the head-decapitator has already received the three swords from Jialan Bodhisattva, looking at the seemingly simple sword at this moment, a chill grows in his heart.
When the big ax hit the Qinglong Yanyue Sword hard, the shield in the other hand was also protected in front of him.
There was only a stabbing sound, and the big ax was cut off abruptly. The shield was protected in front of him, and he finally blocked Jialan Bodhisattva's blow.
Before the ancestor of the severed head could react from the shock, he cut through the void with another knife. This time, the ancestor of the severed head used a shield to block himself in front of him as a conditioned reflex. At the same time, blood and tears were flowing from his eyes, and at the same time, they were shooting. A trance.
The sword fell and the shield was torn into pieces. The beheaded ancestor took a few steps back and looked at the powerful Jialan Bodhisattva in disbelief.
He never imagined that the strength of the god and demon in front of him would undergo such a huge change after acquiring a war horse and a broadsword.
He had used all his cards, and even used the methods he had been hiding to press the bottom of the box. He thought he could kill the opponent, but he never thought that the opponent seemed to have divine help.
"Damn, damn, how is this possible? It's just a horse and a knife. How can you turn the world upside down?"
The severed-headed ancestor roared again and again.
It's just that Jialan Bodhisattva, who is a man and a horse, is like a god coming to the world. The man uses the power of the horse to fall from the sky and strike out again with a brutal sword.
The ancestor of the severed head roared in his mouth, but before he could react, he saw a fierce sword flash across, and a huge head soared into the sky. There was even a bit of astonishment and disbelief in the eyes of the ancestor of the severed head.
He was killed like this, how is this possible?
You must know that his head is in its peak state. Even though his neck is his vital point, it is not that easy to cut off his head.
As the head of the decapitated ancestor was chopped off by Jialan Bodhisattva, the originally huge figure of the decapitated ancestor suddenly shrank, turning into a headless body one foot tall, which swayed a few times. , crashing to the ground.
And the head rolled away a certain distance, its mouth opened and closed several times, but there was no sound.
But everyone who saw this scene was shocked. None of them expected that the beheaded ancestor who was so high-profile a moment ago and even unscrupulously released his powerful aura to declare his power to all directions would actually Such a fall.
Mr. Zhu's eyes narrowed, and the hand stroking his beard almost pulled off a strand of his beard. His face was full of disbelief.
You must know that the momentum displayed by the beheaded ancestor just now really shocked everyone who saw that scene. They thought that the beheaded ancestor could easily kill the god and demon this time.
But now who will tell them what happened in that blink of an eye, and why the head of the ancestor who was as strong as the cut-off head was cut off.
Jialan Bodhisattva killed the beheaded ancestor with three swords in a row, but it also exhausted all the incense and aspiration power of this incarnation of Jialan Bodhisattva, so that this incarnation showed signs of being unable to sustain itself.
However, there are only a few demon heads who can really see through the divine light shrouded in the body of Jialan Bodhisattva. But at this moment, they are all immersed in the shock of the beheaded ancestor being killed so neatly. He didn't even observe the reality of Jialan Bodhisattva.
"kill!"
With a shout like a god, Jialan Bodhisattva once again slashed towards Wutou Mountain. With the help of the power of Qinglong Yanyue Sword, this blow directly flattened Wutou Mountain. The gods and demons on the mountain were even evil and evil. They all died before they had time to react.
"Walk!"
Red Tuma directly led Jialan Bodhisattva into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky before the demons in Qianfeng Mountain could react.
"Keep him, don't let him escape!"
Almost as soon as he reacted, Mr. Zhu's figure appeared high in the sky and shouted angrily.
It's a pity that except for Mr. Zhu's appearance, the other statues in Qianfeng Mountain did not react at all. Even the Yin and Yang Demon who hated Erye Guan to death was distracted. It also seems extremely low-key.
Seeing that the rest of Qianfeng Mountain didn't react at all, Mr. Zhu couldn't help but look gloomy. But if someone intervened to stop him, he could kill the red-faced demon who was at the end of his crossbow.
With Mr. Zhu's eyesight, he could not see that the god and demon just now was clearly an incarnation of the green-robed and red-faced god and demon that he had repelled earlier.
Incarnation is different from distractions. There are many distractions, but they can be manifested by relying on incense and treasures.
However, the incarnation and the deity are relatively independent existences, which are equivalent to another identity of a person. Being distracted is nothing more than the loss of a ray of spirit, which can be recovered after a period of cultivation.
However, once the incarnation is lost, it will damage the foundation and directly cause the deity to lose another identity. The most important thing is that once the incarnation is extinguished, it will be lost forever, unless there is a heaven-defying opportunity. No possibility of recurrence.
Mr. Zhu felt regretful at this moment. He had spent hundreds of thousands of years of energy just trying to make people accept his other identity, so that he could cultivate an incarnation.
Although his incarnation is about to be completed now, seeing that the golden opportunity to exterminate the green-robed red-faced god and demon has been missed, Mr. Zhu can't wait to kill all the short-sighted and fearful evil spirits in Qianfeng Mountain one by one. Beat to death.
How could they know what it means for a god and demon to have an incarnation? Whether it is the ability to save lives or other things, it is far beyond the evil spirits of ordinary gods and demons.
Mr. Zhu stared in the direction of Dahe City, his eyes full of murderous intent that could not be concealed.
"There is already an incarnation before the canonization is successful. How can there be such gods and demons in this world?"
Mr. Zhu exhaled a breath of suffocation and turned around without hesitation and walked into the bamboo sea. He had to bring his incarnation to the world as soon as possible.
"We must kill the green-robed, red-faced god-demon before he succeeds in becoming a god. Otherwise, once he succeeds in becoming a god, he will become a serious problem for me!"
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