Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Shura heard this and solemnly said: “Saint Ancestor Senming, this person belongs to the lineage of Qingxu Peak. Although he is a god, he is more difficult to deal with than most god emperors! I beg the ancestor to kill this son!”

“Qingxu Peak’s lineage?”

The eyes of the Senming Demon Saint narrowed slightly, and a cold murderous intention rose into the sky, surging in the sky thousands of miles away.

The demon sons of their ancient demon palace died in the hands of the ancient holy body Ye Hao, and the Netherworld quasi-emperor died in the hands of Jiang Chen. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea.

Jiang Chen destroyed the Golden Dragon Clan so easily that all the great emperors did not dare to act rashly. The Tianjiao battlefield sealed the world and even the great emperor could not forcefully enter, which was perfect for killing people!

Senming Demon Saint looked at Ji Wudao who was hiding in the depths of the void, and said in a cold tone: “You all deserve to die! On the Tianjiao battlefield, I can only exert the power of a single blow at the peak of a quasi-sage. If I use It’s not too bad if I come to kill you! Just accept death! The World-Destroying Wheel of Ten Thousand Demons!”

Before he finished speaking, the spiritual thought of the Senming Demon Saint ignited a blazing demonic flame, and the billowing demonic energy covered the entire sky. Thousands of black and red blade teeth were faintly flashing in the billowing demonic energy. On each blade tooth, there is an ancient demonic figure with different postures sitting cross-legged, forming a black-red magic wheel, flashing with countless ancient and mysterious magic patterns, exuding a terrifying aura of evil and evil. .

“Chi chi chi…”

The black-red magic wheel spins crazily, and the ancient demonic shadows on each blade seem to come to life. The evil and desolate magic power comes from ancient times, pressing down on the heaven and earth, and all the worlds are wailing, as if they are going to destroy the entire world. .

This is the power of the spiritual thought of the Senming Demon Saint. In order to pursue a one-hit kill, even this divine thought is burning, and the power it exerts has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage!

This is the greatest power he can exert on the Tianjiao battlefield. After one blow, the power of this divine thought will be exhausted!

Even if Shura burns his life source to activate the holy soldiers, the power exerted is far from comparable to this blow. This is a blow that can threaten the saint!

Ji Wudao’s true body has long been integrated into the depths of the endless void, but he clearly feels that he is locked by this world-destroying magic wheel, unable to escape, and unable to escape.

When the crisis came, Ji Wudao was still frightened and said indifferently: “Shura, I thought you would risk your life to fight with me, but I didn’t expect you to summon the devil’s divine thoughts! As a great emperor’s lineage Daozi, you really disappoint me!”

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light flew out of Ji Wudao’s Heavenly Spirit Cap, turning into a small and exquisite golden scissors in mid-air, filled with the vast power of Heaven, blooming with boundless murderous intent.

It’s the Golden Dragon Scissors!

Ji Wudao originally planned to have a fair duel with Shura. Since Shura doesn’t follow martial ethics, don’t blame him for cheating!

“Buzz!”

The golden dragon scissors trembled slightly, and were strong in the wind. In the blink of an eye, they turned into two golden dragons stretching across the sky. Their heads were as close as scissors, and their tails were mating like stock. With the mighty power of heaven as vast as a tide, they headed towards the destruction of the world ahead. The magic wheel was cut off brazenly.

“Crack!”

The crisp sound of shattering resounded throughout the world, and the World-Destroying Demonic Wheel transformed by the Senming Demon Sanctuary collapsed between heaven and earth. There was no longer any breath of the Senming Demon Sanctuary in the Tianjiao battlefield.

Shura stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence, completely unable to believe his eyes.

The incarnation of a dignified demon saint’s spiritual thoughts was beheaded like this. What kind of killing treasure is this?

How could a mere god activate such a murderous treasure?

“Shura, you are not worthy to be my opponent!”

Ji Wudao shook his head slightly, and the two golden dragons shook their heads and swung their tails again, tearing the sky apart, and instantly arrived in front of Shura.

Shura was so frightened that he lost his soul and spent a lot of life energy to forcefully summon the white jade turtle shell and block it in front of him.

At this time, the color of the white jade tortoise shell was dull, and the power of the rules of the holy way exuded was much thinner.

The god in the tortoise shell sensed a strong sense of crisis approaching, and forcefully revived at any cost, exuding the mighty holy power again, trying to block the blow.

“Rumble…”

A roar like the earth was shattering was heard, the white jade tortoise shell wailed, and the holy power quickly converged, uncontrollably sinking into Shura’s eyebrows.

The white jade tortoise shell in this state cannot stop the attack of the golden dragon scissors!

The power of the golden dragon’s scissors remained undiminished, locking Shura firmly and cutting it down again.

Shura knew that he could not be spared, his eyes were full of despair and resentment, and he roared angrily: “My Lord will definitely avenge me. In the future, your Qingxu Peak lineage will be suppressed in the bottomless abyss of darkness, for the rest of your life.” Tortured…”

“Crack!”

What responded to him was a clear and sweet click sound. Shura’s body was cut into two pieces on the spot, his true spirit was wiped out, and his consciousness sank.

With the death of Shura, thousands of divine radiances were instilled into Ji Wudao’s body with massive power of luck, integrated into his Dao foundation, and penetrated into his limbs and bones.

“Buzz!”

Following a vague buzzing sound, the aura coming from Ji Wudao suddenly became stronger, and the void for thousands of miles shook, as if cheering for him.

The realm of the God King!

Ji Wudao had already cultivated to the peak of the gods. With the infusion of these fragments of the avenue and the power of luck, he immediately helped him break through the bottleneck and become a Void God King.

“No wonder so many geniuses have gone crazy and started fighting to the death. It turns out there are so many benefits!”

Ji Wudao sighed secretly, then put away the white jade tortoise shell, the hell magic wheel and many demonic treasures, and whispered: “These treasures are useless to me, my junior sister should be able to use them…”

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot silently.

Just when Ji Wudao was talking about Fang Qinghan, Fang Qinghan was already going crazy in the East Territory.

Tianjiao battlefield, Eastern Region.

Fang Qinghan stood above a primitive canyon, his white skirt fluttering in the wind, his eyes as cold as ice, and the aura exuding from his body was particularly strange. Sometimes it was fairy-like, sometimes it was densely demonic, like a fairy or a devil.

She used the secret method in the Immortal-Swallowing Demonic Scripture to mark the fate of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and used it to find the enemies of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. In the past few days, she had killed seven Immortal Feather Guards in a row, and more than a dozen others who dared to challenge her. The gods pushed him all the way, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

This time, she sensed the aura of the feathered fairy seedlings, and came looking for the aura, ready to go on a killing spree!

Looking at the canyon below, Fang Qinghan said nothing and raised his hand to press the air into the canyon below.

Suddenly, a slowly rotating dark vortex pressed down quietly, like a vast world pressing down.

“Who are you, Fang Xiao? You dare to challenge me, the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and you are seeking death!”

An angry shout came from the canyon, and a tall and straight young man in black rose into the sky. He held a sharp sword and split the sky. He was in front of the dark whirlpool in an instant. There was an indomitable momentum in the sword’s power.

This tall young man is a powerful divine king!

However, as soon as it came into contact with the dark whirlpool, the power of the sword dissipated silently, and even the sharp sword turned into a pile of scrap metal, with all its divinity and power gone.

The face of the young man in black changed drastically. Before he could react, his body exploded into pieces between the sky and the earth. All the life essence in his body escaped from his body uncontrollably and was swallowed up by the dark vortex.

“Fang Qinghan! It turns out to be you! Since you threw yourself into the trap, then you should be killed!”

Suddenly, a cold scolding sound came from the canyon, and a piece of colorful feathers floated up into the sky slowly but quickly, exuding the terrifying power of heaven that dominated all the ways, and faced the pressing black whirlpool without hesitation.