Liang De spread a layer of corrugated paper on the ground and gently bent down to lay the thrips flat on it.
He straightened up and clenched his fists with his drooping hands involuntarily.
"Sheng Wuxu, what the hell is Sheng Wuxu?"
No matter what kind of Blue Tribulation Sword Immortal or peerless genius you are...
Is human life something you can manipulate at your disposal?
For a moment, Liang De wanted to shout with the strength to tear his chest, but in the end he just lit a cigarette and quietly watched Thrip's disintegrating soul disappear little by little.
In the light blue mint-flavored smoke, steel-blue light spots floated like fireflies.
…
On the other side of the empty sea, there is a dark palace with countless steel-blue hexagonal grids and compound eye patterns decorating the beams and columns.
There are dozens of thrones of different shapes arranged on the high hall, and a playful smile suddenly appears on the face of a tall and powerful man sitting on the iron throne of the Second Giant Jaw.
"Another thrips spirit that is about to be annihilated... unexpectedly voluntarily died. It's interesting.
Let’s take a look at something. "
Since the organization launched the Thrips Project more than 1,800 years ago, every moment the Thrips spirit was annihilated, the Angzang man would cast his gaze in order to take back the soul landmarks he had planted in the depths of these transformed souls.
There are more than hundreds of millions of thrips spirits that are annihilated every year, and the places where thrips spirits are annihilated are scattered across the vast sky and sea, and the distance between them can be said to be as great as the heavens and the earth.
But for this big man, crossing the sea and the sea with his spiritual thoughts was just a trivial matter.
The boundary stamp imprinted on Thrip's soul was made from the soul fragments of this big man. It was easy for him to follow the induction between souls to find the place of annihilation.
A phantom of green and purple, as big as a continent, appeared behind the big man. The vast power passed through the vast sea of empty in an instant. Based on the boundary mark implanted in the soul of Thrip, it A trace of spiritual thought was invested in Thrip's soul that was about to be annihilated.
Well, it is a world on the other side divided into two levels: inner and outer.
The strong man in Angzang scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual thoughts and immediately discovered the restriction composed of the dark purple evil skeleton sword and the layer of bright yellow triangular talisman.
"The Demonic Sword Spirit is forbidden in the Zhoutian Realm?"
The tall man himself laughed wildly in the dark palace.
"It's worth my hard work and thousands of years of fighting. The legacy of the Wuxu Sword Immortal has finally fallen into the hands of me, Zhou Bofu!"
The spiritual mind of Zhou Bofu, the great man from Angzang, looked at Ji Ma's soul, which had only a glimmer of light left. Just by focusing on it, he stabilized her broken soul and gradually repaired it from the edge of annihilation.
“Reward for merit.
From now on, you will be Ji Ma, the deputy envoy of Tiantai, and the seventeenth insect slave under my throne, Zhou Bofu. "
Zhou Bofu took over the authority of Qing Jie, which represents the destiny of Heaven, and the green and purple shadow of Jie Yuan behind him slowly rotated. Under his action, Thrip's broken soul not only recovered quickly, but also its soul power continued to grow. , the soul strength has increased many times compared to before.
A little stronger, a little stronger, to be my soul pedal, Zhou Bofu, across seas and borders, this strength is far from enough!
…
Yuan Shengtian, Chang Duanxuan, Mo Feisheng, Jiang Chi and others were meditating hard around the bright yellow ball formation surrounding the Bodhisattva Sword Spirit. These Red Tribulation Walkers almost broke their heads thinking about it, but they still couldn't think of breaking through this layer of forbidden world. method.
Mo Feisheng started the Mustard Seed Workshop in his palm at full speed. After consuming most of the mysterious sea energy, he constructed the ultimate universal weapon - [I_Kill_You_3000] invented by the legendary researcher Leonardo da Vinci [Simon Tart] on the other side of the sea. .
But even this legendary item, which gathered the essence of almost all individual weapons in the known realms on both sides of the Kukai Kaihara, only lasted for more than ten seconds before being banned by the Zhoutian Realm before it came to nothing.
Mo Feisheng disbanded the remaining half of the scraps and took it back to Haina Huanzang. He frowned, his eyebrows were about to be furrowed into one, and he cursed.
Chang Duanxuan looked thoughtful and said: "We have tried thousands of methods just now, but all the virtual bodies cannot touch the Zhoutian Realm, and all entities will turn into nothing after contacting the Zhoutian Realm. Neither the virtual nor the real will work, so how can we break through this layer of restrictions?"
Seeing that these rebellious souls under the sword were in trouble, the Devil Sword Spirit made a proud voice inside the Zhoutian Realm:
"How can you, dog slaves like you, master's supreme magical power be able to break through it? The Zhoutian Realm is so mysterious that even a powerful person who is in the same Qingzhu realm as the master may not be able to break it!"
"This statement is true!"
A majestic and resonant voice came from nowhere, frightening the Demon Sword Spirit and several souls under the sword.
"Wuxu Sword Immortal's Zhoutian Realm Restriction is indeed very ingenious. If you want to break the restriction internally, you must use a physical object that is completely generated outside the boundary. If you want to break the restriction externally, you must use an object completely generated within the boundary. real thing.
Once the inside and outside are isolated, even the Green Tribulation Walker, whose cultivation level is higher than that of Wuxu Sword Immortal, can do nothing.
For more than a thousand years, countless people have been blocked from the Zhoutian Realm. Even the Thunder Evil Sect Tai Fengxian has not been able to enter. Otherwise, how could the relics of the Sword Immortal fall into my hands? in hand.
good, very good.
If you are to defend yourself against thieves who are carrying out sacks, pouches, and treasuries, you must capture the robbers and secure the canopy. This is what the world calls knowledge.
However, when giant thieves arrive, they will carry their treasury, uncover their sacks, and carry their bags, fearing that the strings and strings will not secure the vessel.
The heavenly realm is so strong this week, so I just want to do whatever I can, without worrying about the mediocre people outside the realm who are looking at me, hahahahahaha! "
A domineering aura suddenly appeared in the ruins of the Sword Immortal.
Lying on the ground, Thrip opened his eyes, and his body was lifted into the air by a powerful force that had no reach.
Around Thrip, an overwhelming steel-blue hexagonal compound eye grid suddenly emerged, filling the boundless void in an instant.
Deep in her soul, a speck of dust burst into light, and a palm-sized goldfinch flew out of the light.
The goldfinch with a yellow beak and red top flew into the air and suddenly transformed into a tall man with a high head.
I saw a green and purple Jie Yuan phantom slowly turning behind the tall man, and the rules of the entire world of Sword Immortal Ruins began to change masters at this moment.
The Demonic Sword Spirit was horrified to find that all its authority as the control center of the Sword Immortal ruins was leaving it.
Somehow, the lines representing the rules began to converge.
The starting points of countless lines of rules continue to converge towards the tall man in the sky.
Yuan Shengtian's old eyes were filled with deep despair, and he whispered to himself unconsciously:
"The Second Seat of Compound Eyes...Zhou Bofu."
Zhou Bofu looked around and saw nothing.
"From now on, you are the Yin Demon Sword Slaves who have newly set up a demon platform under me, Zhou Bofu. After I completely take control of this world, I will imprint the souls of the sword slaves on you one by one. print.
Since you are my servants, you must understand the principle of superiority and inferiority. I will no longer pursue the past. If you betray your master and commit a crime in the future, I will let you sink into the endless hell for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to survive. Can't die.
Having said that, please kneel down and thank me. "
As soon as he finished speaking, all the students in the Army, Sea and Air Force Department of Sheng Wuxu Private High School fell to their knees.
This person's self-nature realm was originally blue and purple, with more than half of it being purple. He was clearly a terrifying power from the upper level of Blue Tribulation.
No one in this Sword Immortal ruins can resist him. Even if Sheng Wuxu comes back from the dead, he may not be this person's opponent.
The Demonic Sword Spirit made a low sword cry in the Zhoutian Realm.
Although Zhou Bofu is not as prosperous as his former master Wuxu, he is still a powerful Qingjie master. It is not an insult to me to accept him as my master...
The dark purple evil sword light converged and lay low, crawling at the bottom of the Zhoutian Realm Forbidden City in a gesture of surrender to Zhou Bofu.
But the souls under the sword next to the bright yellow light groups still stood there, motionless.
The dark purple sword light flashed violently, and the angry voice of the demon sword spirit came from the bright yellow light group:
"Bold! How dare you dog slaves stand in front of your master!
Master, these dog slaves are born to be rebellious and do not know how to praise them. It is better to kill them on the spot to correct the evil demon's test. With me at my disposal, Master, I will refine some obedient Yin Demon puppets in the future. "
