Mount Wutai!
The entire mountain is covered with Buddhist scriptures, and countless monks stand on the mountain, all maintaining the same movement!
They are all looking up at the sky.
It was still daytime, but at this time the earth was dark, and people could not feel the brilliance of the sun.
Because the sky was completely covered by the surging sea of blood.
The blood monks in Mount Wutai looked extremely nervous. They knew that an earth-shattering battle was going on above the sea of blood.
This is a battle involving hundreds of millions of people in the world.
The sky above Mount Emei, which is a thousand or two thousand miles away from Mount Wutai, is also covered with blood.
All the disciples of Shushan Sect are paying attention to the battle in the sky.
The fight above your head is crucial!
It was a battle between their Shushan senior brother Dan Chenzi and the demon giant Youquan.
Thousands of disciples in Shushan knew very well that once their senior brother Dan Chenzi was defeated, the Shushan sect would be destroyed today.
Even if Old Demon Youquan only takes away Shushan's spiritual veins, their Shushan sect will cease to exist after today.
Immortal cultivators without aura have the same result as mortals without air.
and……
The purpose of Youquan is not just the Shushan spiritual veins!
The purpose of this old demon is to obtain the world's spiritual veins to improve his cultivation, and then sacrifice all living beings to make himself a demon among demons through demonic means. Finally, he will sacrifice the entire world to connect to the demon world. He not only wants to become the demon king of the human world, but also To become the overlord of the demon world.
So this is no longer a battle of personal interests of their Shushan sect.
The world of cultivating immortals,
human world,
All life and creation will decide them in this battle! Will it be destruction or existence...
Wang Ming shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words!"
The old devil Youquan looked at Wang Ming with a playful look, and mocked: "Arrogant! Your Danchenzi cultivation base didn't learn much from Bai Mei, but this Bai Mei's arrogance is better than what he learned! Haha!!"
The sea of blood in the sky that covered the sky surged like a violent ocean wave.
Youquan said loudly: "I still have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six souls, come and kill me if you want! Hahaha!!!"
The wild laughter spread unbridled to all directions.
The monks on the top of Shu Mountain below felt sad when they heard this.
Xuantianzong said decadently: "Dan Chenzi and I have known each other for hundreds of years. Although he hides his strength, he definitely does not have the ability to kill Youquan nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six times."
Li Yingqi held on to a boulder, with a trace of blood still remaining on the corner of his mouth, and said with a look of despair: "Yes! Nine thousand to nine hundred to ninety to six times~~~"
"This... is simply... not something... humans... can do." Duan Lei murmured in his trembling mouth.
"when!"
"when!"
…
Many Shushan disciples had fallen into deep despair when the spiritual swords that were vital to their cultivation fell from their hands without even realizing it.
Youquan himself is not weak in strength. He can be said to be the person with the highest level of cultivation among those who are currently residing in the human world.
The ability to be resurrected nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six times is even more powerless!
A skill as powerful as Wang Ming's could only support him to kill Youquan five thousand times.
This is Wang Mingxiao. Others, let alone killing Youquan five thousand times, will be killed by Youquan thirty times.
Youquan is not weak, but he is too poor and a loser.
Otherwise, whether Wang Ming can kill him once is a question.
You Quankong has an unprecedented and monstrous cultivation level, but he has no magic weapon that can display his strength, and he also has no combat skills that can match his cultivation level.
"Go to hell! Dan Chenzi!"
As Youquan thought, the blood cloud covering tens of thousands of miles in the sky began to boil, forming an ugly and ferocious human face. The human face opened its terrifying mouth, and the next moment it sprayed out a bloody energy beam as thick as a bucket.
This move is a blow in which Youquan gathers 50% of the power of the Blood Cloud Formation. If Wang Ming withstands this blow, he will definitely end up with both body and spirit destroyed. Even the "Beiming Rebirth Technique" will be useless. This move Not only does it shatter the physical body, it also dissolves the soul.
The bloody beam of light penetrated through Wang Ming's body, and the remaining light poured onto the vast land.
"Boom!" A mountain peak was shattered.
"Boom boom boom!!!!"
Five more peaks were exploded one after another.
"Rumble!!!!" The ground shook, countless rubbles rolled down, and huge sound waves were heard in all directions, and people thousands of miles away could hear it.
"Disciple Shushan, please pass on all your skills to me." Xuantian Zong jumped into the air and shouted loudly, and a golden hollow ball the size of a fist appeared on the palm of his left hand.
"Sun Gold Wheel! Get up~~"
In an instant, Mount Emei was enveloped by a huge semicircular passport.
Duan Lei and Li Yingqi looked at each other and instantly understood Xuantian Sect's intention and immediately passed their skills to Xuantian Sect through the air.
Duan Lei said loudly: "Disciples of Shushan, have no fear of life or death. The mountain is where the people are, the heaven and the earth are vast, and the righteousness will last forever."
The Shushan disciples who were already a little negative were slightly affected by Duan Lei's determined and passionate slogan.
"Disciples of Shushan..."
"The mountains are where the people are..."
"The heaven and earth are vast, and righteousness will last forever..."
"The vast world..."
…
"Peng! Buzz————"
The blood-colored light emitted by Youquan Blood Demon continued its momentum after passing through several mountains, and hit the Kunlun Town's treasure road, the 'Sun Golden Wheel', making a loud noise.
"Pfft~" Blood spurted out from countless people's mouths, and their bodies became weak and fell down.
"Ahem!!"
Xuantianzong and Li Yingqi were also seriously injured by this blow, but they could barely maintain their fighting postures, but their staggering appearance meant they could fall down with a gust of wind.
Fortunately, under their desperate protection, Shushan avoided the fate of being destroyed by Youquan's attack.
High in the sky, within the sea of blood.
Wang Mingzhuo stood in the void, his brown cloak behind him moving automatically without any wind, and he was not hurt at all by Youquan's attack just now.
Youquan also understood at this moment that Wang Ming was a strong opponent.
"I don't want to take action, why are you just looking for death!" Wang Ming sighed helplessly.
Youquan snorted coldly: "Dan Chenzi, don't think that because you have the ability to turn reality into fiction, you can be confident in front of me."
Wang Ming had no expression on his face and just stared at the ugly old monster Youquan indifferently.
His mental power at this time was projected thousands of meters away.
On top of a big mountain a thousand meters away.
That is an extremely important mountain to the Shushan Sect.
That's Sword Mountain!
Wan Jianfeng from Shushan!
The swords used by all the disciples of Shushan come from that mountain wind.
There is a level that all new disciples must go through, which is to find their own spiritual sword on Wan Jianfeng.
That spiritual sword will accompany Shushan disciples through the long years of cultivation.
There is only one person on any mountain peak at this moment!
A bald young man with a handsome face was fighting with a strange-looking khaki sword in his hand.
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