The Shenwu Formation has been activated, and the killing is going on. Those strong men who can avoid and resist the purple beam are attracted by the words of Shenwu Supremacy.
Is there anyone outside the array?
Could it be Mo Wu's reinforcements?
Jiang Changsheng was also curious about how ancient a being must be to be called a senior by Mo?
These inheritors of the great avenue are all ancient beings who have lived for millions of years!
The inheritors of the avenue were also curious. While fighting, they kept an eye on the outside of the Shenwu Formation. Due to the isolation of the formation, they could not feel the aura outside the formation.
The purple thundercloud above is still brewing, and the power of the sky is suppressed. Even if the thunder has not struck yet, it is already making people feel fear.
Even Wu Xin, who was fighting Taichu Buddha, could not remain calm and looked up frequently.
"Daozu, what should we do?"
Lu Shenzhou asked nervously. As an eternal genius cultivated in the Shenwu world, he naturally knew about the Shenwu formation.
Once trapped by the Shenwu Formation, he was basically dead, but with Dao Ancestor by his side, he didn't feel desperate, only nervous.
Jiang Changsheng didn't answer. He had nothing to do with the divine martial formation. He could only find a way to get the Eighteen Divine Martial Supreme to support him.
"This kind of martial arts is really messed up, and it's the wrong way to go!"
An indifferent voice resounded through the extreme realm, causing the eighteen divine warrior supremes within the purple light pillar to look left and right. They obviously did not capture each other's position.
"who are you?"
Zun Shenwu yelled angrily, his tone mixed with shock and anger.
The unknown is the scariest thing!
Standing in their realm, there are not many existences that they cannot see through. The mysterious existence that appears now makes them feel uneasy for a long time.
The most important thing is that the opponent is outside the Shenwu Formation!
"It's time for this farce to end!"
The indifferent voice sounded again. After the words fell, the purple sea of clouds above the head was washed away, and a figure fell from the sky. The strong winds along the way drove away the purple beams of light coming from all directions and the people fighting.
boom!
This figure fell down, and the void was shaken by him, causing layers of spatial fluctuations, like ocean waves, sweeping in all directions.
The Shenwu Formation trembled!
Jiang Changsheng squinted and saw that the man was actually wearing a blue Taoist robe and a wooden mask on his face with Tai Chi diagrams printed on it. He didn't even show his eyes. He was very mysterious.
The green-robed figure stood up, pulled out the whisk from his waist, waved his hand, and a strong wind roared up. But this time, no one in the formation was injured, and they even felt like a spring breeze, sweeping away their exhaustion.
Rumble——
The divine martial formation trembled violently, and the eighteen purple light pillars twisted outwards, as if they were about to break at any time.
Jiang Changsheng frowned, what kind of power is this?
The opponent's posture is calm and gentle, and his power can shake the Shenwu Formation without hurting everyone in the formation. This kind of control is unimaginable.
The huge black hole shrank rapidly, no more black demons flew out, and Mo Wu's figure was revealed. He looked at the green-robed figure excitedly.
This look...
Jiang Changsheng was so familiar with him, and his incense followers viewed him this way, which showed that the figure in green robes had a very high status in Mo Huan's heart.
"How do you know the Death Gate of the Divine Martial Formation?"
A divine warrior supreme shouted in astonishment, his tone unbelievable.
The green-robed figure's robes fluttered, and his voice rang out: "How could I know? The reason is very simple, I created the divine martial formation!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking!
Everyone who was still alive was shocked, even Mo Wang was stunned.
All the inheritors of the great avenue retreated and distanced themselves, including Jiang Changsheng.
The green-robed figure waved the whisk in different directions, and strong winds roared away, causing the power of the Shenwu Formation to continue to collapse.
Jiang Changsheng obviously noticed that the injuries of the warriors were recovering rapidly. Although the Dao practitioners also received help, the recovery effect of the warriors was obviously not as good as that of the warriors.
He was unsure of this person's attitude towards odd numbers.
Could it be that this person planned this action? What will be his attitude towards other avenues in the future?
Jiang Changsheng glanced at Tiandixiao and found that Tiandixiao's face was ugly. Could it be that this insider of the divine martial arts world was not in the same camp as the figure in green robe?
Or maybe Tiandixiao himself is not an internal agent of the Shenwu world, but on the contrary, he has a puppet in the Shenwu world?
Jiang Changsheng suddenly felt that this matter was not that simple, and the conspiracy inside was very deep.
As the strong wind continued to hit, Jiang Changsheng looked at the purple light pillar and a mysterious curse seal appeared. It was a short-lived flash in the pan, which had the mystery of ancient magic, but what he felt was the power of martial arts.
Eighteen purple beams of light dissipated one after another, and the eighteen majestic shadows of the supreme gods and warriors disappeared. They revealed their own physical bodies. Although they were far less huge than before, their aura was still very strong.
Under the gaze of everyone, the supreme gods and warriors all knelt down, worshiped the figure in green robes, and shouted loudly: "Greetings to the Martial Ancestor on the other side!"
Martial Ancestor on the other side!
Jiang Changsheng suddenly thought of the Heavenly Lord from the other side in the memory of the Soul Emperor, and their figures overlapped.
The fear in his heart increased greatly. The Heavenly Lord on the other side could help the world of gods and martial arts to overcome difficulties and even create undead evil spirits. It was impossible for such a being to be an enemy of martial arts.
Now it seems that the other party took action to save other warriors in the formation.
Bian An Martial Ancestor rolled up his sleeves and closed his hands: "Now it seems that you have not fulfilled my expectations for you. In this case, the Shenwu World is back under my control, and I want to reestablish order!"
As soon as these words came out, the supreme gods and warriors were shocked, the warriors looked at each other, and the inheritors of the great avenue were extremely nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
No inheritor of the Great Dao dared to take the lead, because the appearance of the Martial Ancestor from the other side was so powerful that he easily disintegrated the divine martial formation that left them helpless.
"Martial Ancestor...I'm afraid this is against the rules..."
An old Shenwu Supreme spoke with hesitation.
The other divine warrior supremes nodded, but did not dare to object strongly, because today's battle really made them lose face. The most important thing was that they were prepared to sacrifice a large number of warriors. Being caught in such a thing made them extremely ashamed.
Bian Martial Ancestor replied: "Have you abided by the rules? There is no need to discuss this matter. You should think about how to keep the supreme position of Shenwu!"
The supreme gods and warriors were suddenly frightened and lowered their heads.
The Martial Ancestor on the other side turned to face the inheritors of the Great Dao. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he said: "Mo Wu, your ideal moved me, but there shouldn't be so many killings on the road to pursue the world. Today, I I will give you a chance. If anyone can hurt me, I will agree not to suppress other methods of cultivation, and I will even open the door to the black and yellow world to you."
Mo Wang's face changed drastically and he quickly said: "Senior, how can we be your opponent? You..."
"Why, just hurting me makes you so scared?"
Bian An Martial Ancestor interrupted, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
The warriors all held their heads high and looked at the strange things in their eyes with contempt.
Today's battle shocked them deeply, and they even doubted whether martial arts were the strongest, but the appearance of the Martial Ancestor on the other side made them regain their confidence.
"Humph, Martial Ancestor, you are too crazy!"
The Great Zhoutian God Emperor snorted coldly. He took a step forward, as if he was ready to accept the power of the Martial Ancestor on the other side.
Bian Wuzu said: "How can there be no difficulties on the road to pursuing ideals? Now I have given you a hope. This hope will save you millions of years or even longer. If you want to give up, then leave." Go, but for today’s revenge, the world of gods and martial arts will avenge you, and you will face unprecedented revenge, the wrath of martial arts!”
The Great Zhoutian Divine Emperor frowned, obviously shocked.
Mo Wu gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior, do you really mean what you say?"
Bian An Martial Ancestor replied: "There are always some grievances that need to be wiped out."
Mo turned his head to look at the other inheritors of the Great Dao. Everyone was silent. Mo trusted the Martial Ancestor on the other side. Others did not believe it. What if this was a trap?
"How domineering!"
Ye Zhan muttered, clenching his fists and feeling very unhappy.
What he hates most is the tyranny of the Shenwu world. The Ye clan also faced such tyranny back then.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng suddenly stepped forward, seeing Ye Zhan, Lu Shenzhou, and King Qiming perk up, with excited expressions on their faces.
coming!
"If I can leave afterward, take my people back to the endless void!"
Jiang Changsheng's voice reached Mo Huan's ears. This was a sound transmission technique, and only Mo Huan could hear it.
Mo Wang looked at him in disbelief. Unexpectedly, it was Dao Ancestor who stood up at this time.
In Mo Huan's opinion, Daozu was enigmatic, but he was too low-key, and could even be said to be timid, but such a timid person actually stood up at a critical moment.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng's image changed in his eyes.
Jiuyin Evil Ancestor, Taichu Buddha, Zhidao Ming Ancestor, Killing Ancestor, Punishing All Heavens, Witch Ancestor, Shenzong Sword Ancestor, Furious Heavenly Ancestor, Tiandixiao, Weiyuan Ancestor, Shura Blood Ancestor, and Great Zhoutian Divine Emperor all looked at Everyone was surprised by Jiang Changsheng.
The warriors and practitioners on both sides all looked at Jiang Changsheng. At this moment, he became the most eye-catching presence.
Bian An Martial Ancestor turned around and faced Jiang Changsheng without saying a word.
Wu Xin looked at Jiang Changsheng with twinkling eyes.
"Since we have settled our grudges, why don't you and I stay away to avoid affecting others and creating new grudges?"
Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded, echoing in the void of the extreme realm.
Without saying a word, the Martial Ancestor on the other side took off, followed by Jiang Changsheng, and everyone looked up.
The ancestor of the Ye clan sighed: "The sky is about to change."
He now has an inexplicable trust in Daozu and always feels that Daozu can succeed!
Jiang Changsheng faced off against Bian An Martial Ancestor. The two soared to a very high altitude. Although they were far apart, everyone below could see clearly. There was no mortal present.
"What are you doing?"
Bian Martial Ancestor finally spoke. It was obvious that he had never gotten to know Jiang Changsheng before.
Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart. It seemed that Tianting's reputation was not as great as he thought.
"Immortal way."
Hearing these two words, Bian An Martial Ancestor was indifferent and just raised his hand to indicate that Jiang Changsheng could take action.
"There are three thousand avenues, each with its own chance. Today I am willing to open up a prosperous age of ten thousand avenues for all sentient beings!"
As Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded, he raised his hands, threw the Golden Scale Tree and the Babel Tower, and disappeared into the depths of the extreme realm.
(End of chapter)
