"Why, do you think I will die in your human world like Lao Diao?"
Hehehe laughed, Di Ting moved his huge body, and gently swung his trunk as thick as a horned dragon. His body was 30,000 meters high, and his legs were like pillars of heaven. Every step he took would trample a mountain. Inside the mountain. Before his spiritual energy could escape, it was contaminated by the powerful ghost power on his body and assimilated into Yin energy, accelerating the erosion of the essence of this cave.
"stop!"
The man couldn't see the means of listening, so he became furious.
It's just that he also knew that Di Ting was powerful. Back then, he and several partners united with several Western Holy Emperors, and they were able to block Di Ting and another great evil. Now, although there is only one person on the other side, he also has only one person, and he rashly goes up. In the first one-on-one, I'm afraid that Di Ting will shatter his immortal body in just a few rounds.
"Don't sleep, get up quickly!" Knowing the danger, the man did not dare to listen alone. While raising his sword, he roared loudly, awakening several other foundations who were also sleeping in the cave.
boom! boom! boom! Awakened by violence, three vast and transcendent celestial beings rushed up from Wangxian Peak and transformed into three immortals, two men and one female. They were all surrounded by celestial beings and stared at Di Ting with ugly expressions.
In the ancient times, Di Ting led his troops to invade the human world. At that time, only the immortals who appeared at the beginning had a fight with them. The three people who appeared later all achieved their current level of cultivation at the end of the ancient times. Therefore, Di Ting did not remember these three people at all and only glanced at them. After a few glances, he sneered: "The immortal power is very thin. It seems that they are all immortals who have achieved success in the human world. Why, four immortals want to block me?"
Immortal Lord!
After passing the twelfth level, once you ascend to the fairy world, underworld, etc., you will enter a new level ranking.
Because the names of each realm are different, for the sake of neatness, the Seven Realms and Liuhe are collectively referred to as the first level, the second level, the third level, and up to the seventh level, among which the Immortal Lord corresponds to the sixth level.
Di Ting is Ming Zun, corresponding to the sixth level. However, he has been in the Ming Zun position for tens of millions of years and is firmly at the peak of Ming Zun. The four people opposite him, except for the first one who is a late-stage Immortal Lord, the other three are all Immortal Lords. In the early days, it was far less tyrannical than Ting Ting.
"How is it possible that you are still alive?" The Immortal Lord was still a little shocked in the later period. "Golden-winged Dapeng King Ming is dead. You were so seriously injured back then and were rejected by the origin of the human world. Why..."
"Of course I am just like you, lingering in this cave!" Diting chuckled, but his seemingly honest eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. The elephant's trunk swayed gently, and suddenly turned sideways, passing through in an extremely strange way. The void fell hard in front of the female immortal.
boom! The Immortal Lord had already taken precautions in the later stage and swung his sword down, barely blocking the blow from the elephant's trunk. He endured the severe pain from the tiger's mouth and roared: "Attack with all your strength! Drag others to help!"
"Procrastinate?" Smiling wildly, Di Ting's eyes were full of cruel smiles. He strode forward, shaking the whole cave, and shouted, "Yun Sheng, tens of millions of years have passed, let me see if you have grown. !”
The four immortals appeared together, which was enough to easily kill the huge ghost alliance. However, facing Di Ting's huge body, they were like ordinary people with bare hands facing a security door. No matter how fierce they punched and kicked, they ended up hurting. You only have yourself.
After releasing Listening, Shi Chishang finally no longer had a round shape, but like a balloon that had been inflated for too long, his soul body twisted several times before finally returning to his human form.
After looking at Di Ting and the four Immortal Lords who were gradually moving away from the battlefield, Shi Chi Shang smiled slightly, looked at Tian Beicheng and April Zhenjun who were full of astonishment, and sneered: "Finally we can fight with all our strength!"
Previously, he had to allocate his four successful powers to maintain the soul kingdom, so he was always suppressed by Tian Beicheng and the others. But now that Di Ting left, it was as if he had removed ten thousand kilograms of heavy armor, and his soul power surged through his body, allowing him to quickly adapt to his own destiny. His own peak state.
Hearing his arrogance, Tian Beicheng's eyes were shocked, but also a little angry. Just now, Chi Shang was beaten back and forth like a balloon by them. How long ago, he actually dared to utter arrogance again? It's really act recklessly.
Uh-huh! However, it was not Tian Beicheng who took action first, but the True Lord Bao Dan who was hiding in the sleeves of the April True Lord. Although this person's body had been destroyed by the fish transforming into a dragon during the Heavenly Tribulation Period, his soul still contained powerful Taoist power. At this moment, he had been preparing for a long time and suddenly took action. The red flame soared like a divine dragon, its wings spread across the sky and the earth, its claws split the sky, and the flame surged towards Shi Chishang.
"Playing with fire?"
His eyes were filled with fire and sea, Shi Chishang's eyes were playful, the wings of time and space behind him stretched lightly, his eyes opened and turned into black and white, as if day and night coexisted, reflecting the sky and the earth.
The magical power of Zhulong controls the constant day and night!
At the moment when the eyes speak of darkness, with Shi Chishang as the center, everything around a million meters in radius is submerged in endless darkness. It is as thick as ink, as if the sea of ink rises and falls, swallowing up everything. All Taoist cultivators in Maoshan within the range, no matter how powerful they are, are as strong as the sky. Tribulation, or as weak as the flow of transformation and fusion, all of them feel that their own Taoism has been inexplicably disintegrated, their Tao power has been dispersed, and their vitality has dried up.
boom! boom! boom! In an instant, more than ten huge strands of Dao power belonging to the Heavenly Tribulation period burst out, breaking through the confinement of Shi Chi Shang's day and night method. However, after the sea of ink was shattered, Ling Ziyang quickly looked around and couldn't help but his eyes were splitting. They were all cracked by the strong anger in their hearts.
Just being shrouded in the darkness for less than half a second, the more than 8,000 famous disciples of the Maoshan sect were actually left with less than 3,000 people. Among them, except for the Heavenly Tribulation Stage and the Yuanshen Stage, they still retain their complete essence. Emptiness, fusion, transformation, etc. all describe haggardness, with vitality almost exhausted.
After more than a dozen Heavenly Tribulation Stages teamed up to break the spell, Shi Chishang also suffered a strong backlash. His true soul body was full of cracks, his aura plummeted to the bottom, and his body swayed and fell.
"Asshole!"
A Tianjie period who was closer saw the heavy casualties among his disciples and couldn't help but roar. Ignoring the strong wind coming from the first hall master, he turned around and slashed straight at the falling Shi Chi Shang with his flying sword.
Seeing Shi Chi Shang's soul dimming like a candle in the wind, the first palace master's eyes flashed. Although he was still controlling the strong wind in the sky, he did not try to stop the man's attack, and allowed the opponent to cut through the space with his sword. Cutting towards Shi Chishang.
"Junior!"
Seeing this scene from a distance, Yu Lewei couldn't help but turn pale. Yu Hualong, Xuanyuan Luzhang, Gui Xuzi and others in the distance also changed their expressions. However, they were all blocked by the remaining strong men of the Maoshan sect. Even if they were Yu Lewei urged the disaster phoenix flame to its peak, and forcibly burned the two Yuan Shenqi statues in front of her into charcoal. She could only watch the sword light fall on Shi Chishang's head quickly and unparalleledly.
Poof! With a soft roar, the sword light split Shi Chi Shang in half from head to toe. The miserable blood spattered everywhere, and a head shot up several meters high and was tragically torn into powder by the sword energy.
Just seeing this scene, the reactions of the Ghost Dao and Daomen were completely different from what they expected. The Ghost Dao heroes all expressed surprise, while the Maoshan Sect members all had expressions of shock and anger.
Because the person who died under this sword was not Shi Chishang, but a peak soul of the Maoshan sect.
The previous Heavenly Tribulation Stage wielded his sword with all his strength in anger, but this peak soul was unprepared and was directly killed by a sword. The soul, which had always been extremely capable of saving lives, was not spared, and was shattered by the sword wave. The true spirit in it.
"How could..." Tianjie Qi, who had just taken action, saw his juniors dying miserably under the sword. His heart trembled, and his pupils were a little confused. It seemed that the news that he had killed his disciples with his own hands had shocked his soul. Somewhat at a loss.
Ling Ziyang also looked there in astonishment. He was puzzled. Shi Chi Shang had fallen from exhaustion just now, and was about to be killed by his junior brother. Why was his Yuanshen descendant the last to die?
At the moment when Sanmao Dongtian fell into silence for a short time because of this incident, a figure appeared like a ghost after the Heavenly Tribulation Period where the sword had just been drawn, and a blade as bright as frost poked out from the void, carrying the surging waves. The soundless and huge force of death penetrated hard into the back of the head of this Heavenly Tribulation Stage statue.
With a click, Tian Jieqi's head was directly pierced by the Frost-breaking Sword. Shi Chishang, whose figure appeared due to the attack, had no expression on his face. Only his eyes were as cold as a sharp edge. He held the sword in his right hand and pulled it downwards, and his left hand became The claws stretched out and grabbed the Yuan Shen that flew out of the broken head. The wings of time and space flapped behind him, and the four laws of time, Taixu, Eternal Night, and Eternal Day merged into one, forcibly imprisoning the Yuan Shen, and used the majestic force to He used all his strength to forcefully extract the power of the soul from it.
"stop!"
Seeing that Shi Chi Shang not only reappeared unscathed, but also destroyed the body of a Heavenly Tribulation Stager with one blow, many Heavenly Tribulation Stagers from the Maoshan Sect were furious, but this time it was replaced by ghosts and demons fighting to stop them. As a result, they have never been able to help the imprisoned Heavenly Tribulation Period.
However, Shi Chishang did not pay too much attention to this primordial spirit in the Heavenly Tribulation Stage. After activating the only soul domain, he had already tightly imprisoned this primordial spirit in the wings of time and space.
With his hands free, he turned his head and looked at Ling Ziyang, who was entangled by the fish-turned-dragon, from a distance. A sneer appeared on the corners of his lips, and the figure quietly flashed away from the place, then turned into a flowing shadow and came behind Tian Beicheng, the sword blade whirled, Invoke the Netherworld Spring Wave and strike out.
After all, Tian Beicheng was a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly Tribulation. Unlike the previous stage of the Heavenly Tribulation, even though he was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack, he still reacted quickly. The thunder around him suddenly condensed behind him and turned into a thunder shield. The moment he was pierced by the Frost-breaking Sword , another thunder shield condensed into shape, and in just half a breath, dozens of thunder shields emerged one after another. Shi Chishang's strike penetrated twenty-seven thunder shields before he was finally neutralized.
While blocking Shi Chi Shang's attack, Tian Beicheng quickly turned around, and the sleeves of his arms exploded, revealing a pair of arm guards filled with rich fairy energy.
One of the immortal weapons of Qingcheng Mountain Town Sect, the Thunder Arm!
The moment he activated the pair of immortal arm guards, Tian Beicheng's eyes suddenly opened, and he roared violently. Like a warrior, he reached out with his bare hands, grabbed the Frost-breaking Sword, blocked the underworld energy with the immortal energy, and then used all his strength to seize it. Pass this sharp knife.
At the same time, the April True Monarch, the Bao Dan True Monarch and the two additional Heavenly Tribulation Stages all surrounded them desperately. Dao power swept across them, such as the Shattering Gold Gang Wind, Taiyin Sword Wave, and one forbidden spell after another came from them. Using it in his hands, he wanted to completely kill Shi Chi Shang regardless of the loss of Dao power.
Being in the combined attack of the five Heavenly Tribulation Stages, Shi Chishang's expression remained unchanged, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he actually let go of the hilt of the sword, allowing Tian Beicheng to throw the Frost-breaking Sword, and then stretched out his hands to confront the opponent brazenly. The arms covered with immortal weapons collided.
The two of them struck each other with four palms, and the tyrannical power was almost solid, turning into strong wind and exploding. Even the space seemed unable to withstand the impact of this huge force, and it became slightly distorted.
Holding Shi Chi Shang's hands, Tian Beicheng showed a ferocious look on his face. As long as he could kill Shi Chi Shang, he could disintegrate the morale of the Ghost Road side and continue to delay time until other Taoist sects came to help.
But seeing the cruel look in Tian Beicheng's eyes, Shi Chishang's face was also full of cruelty. The sound of bulls roaring and dragons roaring suddenly came from his body, as strong as the wild energy of the mountains and the domineering and brilliant purple gold. Dragon Qi appeared in both arms at the same time, swirling forward, blessing his whole body's strength.
Click! Suddenly, Tian Beicheng let out an unbelievable scream of pain. Shi Chishang, with the help of external force, not only crushed his hands to pieces, but also grabbed his arm guards and forcibly tore them off.
Pulling down the thunder arm, Shi Chishang suddenly felt the thunder of the two fairy arm guards in his hand violently, trying to break free from his hands. Knowing that this was Tian Beicheng using a secret method to recall the immortal weapon, Shi Chishang was not in a hurry. He just dodged his body and disappeared out of thin air, avoiding several intertwined forbidden spells.
