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Chapter 35: The peak confrontation between good and evil, the headmaster of Shushan will fight again(2/3)

"Li Yizhiyou, in fact, you have calculated the wrong thing from beginning to end. The fate you calculated with the help of the power of heaven is naturally what the Heavenly Dao wants you to see, full of traps set by the Heavenly Dao."

"You're talking nonsense."

"Li Yizhiyou, you are the sinner in Shushan, hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Yan Zhen suddenly drew his sword, rose against the sky, and sealed his throat with one sword.

What he said just now was just disturbing the head sect’s heart?

Is the words just now true or false?

It doesn't matter, nothing can be compared with this battle!

The head coach faces the battle!

The star soul of the Shoujian and the Demon Sword collided together.

God, it's cracked!

...

What does the sky look like?

The blue and white are interspersed, and they are endless, like a calm sea.

Sea? Danhai?

Perhaps all immortal cultivators have thought about a question intentionally or unintentionally. The sky above their heads is not the sea of ​​someone’s dantian, right?

All living beings are a drop in the ocean. The life of people may be just a blink of an eye in front of higher-level creatures.

There must be higher-level creatures in the world, just like Ye Fei swallowing mountains and rivers, it plays a role in laying the world.

The wind is blowing, and the rising wind gently slaps your face, as if someone is guiding you in the dark. Wake up, it’s time to complete your mission!

People are in the world, and they can’t help themselves!

You are involuntarily not because of the sinisterness of the world, but because of the cruelty of the way of heaven.

If you want to be happy in the game, you must go through a cruel process.

This is a rule, and it is common sense.

The way of heaven is ruthless. Does he also have his own troubles? Why is he interfering in human affairs again and again? Is it for fun, or is there something else?

Perhaps only by holding a sword to ask the sky can the truth be revealed.

The sword in the head teacher's hand is called Xinghun. It is said that it was brought back by Aoyama Taoist Ancestor Qingshan from an unknown place. The divine beast that was born on it has the ability to devour others' lifespan and replenish oneself. The head teacher responded to the young under the ability of Hong.

The young master's clothes were obviously a little small, but he didn't mind. He looked at everything calmly and faced the various situations in the world with calmness.

This is the essence of the supreme goodness.

The so-called best as water means calm and calm, suppressing all the ripples floating in the world in your heart, and returning to a calm state.

Yifang Nishui appeared behind the head sect. When Nishui appeared, the time and space of the world fell into a state of stopping. This is the top usage of Supreme Goods Ruoshui, which makes time stagnant and makes space solidify.

But this trick is useless to Yan Zhen. The realm of Yan Zhen has many shadows, which can make the world controlled by shadows. Where the domain is covered, the shadow is the master. Even space and time cannot deprive the shadow of his power to act recklessly.

Therefore, the master's ability to stop the space is useless to the shadows. Yan Zhen cannot move, but his shadow can move, and Yan Zhen can integrate himself into the shadow and act with the shadow.

This is really the mutual generation and restraint of all things. When the seemingly invincible master encounters an enemy in his destiny, his invincible skill will be cracked.

However, the invincible body is still there. In the place where the waterfall is shrouded, except for the shadow that can move, Shura Blood Sea, Yan Zhen and other things stop moving, and they can only watch the head teacher do what he wants to do.

The headmaster was calm, even though the black shadow crawled onto him.

The head sect is fearless. The Supreme Goodness Ruoshui Realm is ultimately a weakening, weakening all power in the field. The stop of time and space is also because of this. Under the weakening of power, the shadow of the fangs and claws cannot cause actual damage to the head sect.

But it also gave him a headache. After all, it was not uncomfortable if there were too many lice.

The headmaster acted step by step, and the black shadow followed closely, turning into thousands of hands to pull his footsteps, with a strange shadow hidden in it. Yan Zhen suddenly appeared, and his body became shadowed so he could act freely, but his power was greatly weakened.

The Sun-avoiding Sword in his hand fell ruthlessly, and slashed at the head of the head with one sword.

He made a ruthless move and would never leave any room for anything. The head coach and Yan really had no room for battle.

"Bang!" The Sun-avoiding Divine Sword was blocked. The one who blocked the Sun-avoiding Divine Sword was the claws of the Hsuan Beast. The divine beast transformed from the sword and grabbed the Sun-avoiding Sword with one claw.

The head teacher stood there, as majestic as a mountain, hard to climb and even more difficult to shake. He raised his empty left hand and slapped Yan Zhen on the face: "How can you reach the grand hall of elegance with a poor skill?"

Bang!

With just one palm, Yan Zhen pushed out, fell from the sky that was ten thousand meters high, and fell into the soil.

And that's not the end. Looking closely, there was a line between Yan Zhen and the head sect. This line was condensed by the immortal power. It turned out that the head sect had reached the extreme realm of condensing the immortal power into a physical body. When he pushed Yan Zhen away, he stuck his immortal power on Yan Zhen's face. When he pulled his hand, the line was tightened, and Yan Zhen was pulled back intact.

The claws of the divine beast grabbed Yan Zhen's shoulders, and the head of the sect looked at him calmly, as if he was looking at an ant.

Everyone present was shocked. They never thought that the head sect was in a crushing state against Yan Zhen. It turned out that the head sect was the head sect the most. He had always suppressed his true strength and had never used it!

It's too strong, really too strong. After the field of master sects was opened, they couldn't even move their fingers. They could only watch from a distance, watch without blinking, that's all. Even if their heads are cut off and their arms are cut off, they can only accept it but are powerless.

Too scary.

You should know that the Demon Sect’s military camp is fifty miles away from the head of Ruyang City. Within this 50 miles, all creatures stop moving. Only the head sect can move. Looking at the world or even history, how many people can be the head sect’s opponents.

This is too scary!

It turns out that this is the dragon and tiger posture of the head of Shushan!

"You have done all the bad things and can only apologize for death." The headmaster's left hand turned into a Qi sword, raised his hand slightly, and the Qi sword slowly pierced towards Yan Zhen, just like when he was stabbing Xue Jizhou, Yan Zhen had no power to resist at all, and could only watch himself being killed.

"No, this is by no means the end of the story, by no means."

On the verge of death, the strong desire to survive won the last light of survival for Yan Zhen. A phantom appeared behind him, which was a petrified human face, the face of Pluto.

The face of the Lord opened his mouth, and the beam of light spit out of his mouth passed through Yan Zhen's body, hitting the head master who was close to him. The head master was still motionless, and just raised the sword in his hand, and easily blocked the hot breath of the face of the Lord, and even the hem of the clothes was not lifted up.

Too strong, is this still a human?

The Lord of Six Peaks couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It was ridiculous that he actually tried to fight with the head teacher back then.

Bai Yu was even more shocked. He was the person who had been in contact with the head of the sect for the longest time. From beginning to end, he felt that the head of the sect was an unattainable mountain. Even when his realm was progressing rapidly, he now knew where this feeling came from.

The head sect is too strong. The head sect is the strong one who crushes everything. Everything in the land of Jiuzhou is not in his eyes.

The head waving his left hand, "Crack!" Yan really lost his head.

Is this the ending?

...

The world has returned to its original state, and people who are still can finally move. There is no part of their body that is not sour. This is a stress reaction caused by maintaining a posture for too long. It can be seen that although time has stopped, their physical fatigue and feelings have not stopped.

The audience was silent. No one expected that the end of the battle would be like this. No one reacted. He had no feelings of joy, fear, pain, etc. except shock.

Only the head teacher looked at the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Formation that had not dissipated with a serious look, and gently said "Oh".

Sure enough, when his voice was just starting, a strong wind blew up, and everyone present was filled with eyes. The wind became more and more rapid. Even if the immortals in Ruyang City rose up to resist, they were blown to the point of being tilted.

Only the head teacher, who is clearly at the core of the storm, remains motionless.

"So, this is the real killer move." The calm eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Array. The head teacher watched many bubbles rise from the blood array. The bubbles gathered on the surface of the sea of ​​blood and finally turned into a person's outline - Yan Zhen!

That's right, he was reborn!

"Is this the real use of the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Formation? Hahaha, it turns out that I am immortal." Obviously, Yan Zhen himself also expected to be able to resurrect from the dead.

"Have you not had such an experience in your previous life?" The headmaster was puzzled.

"Not."

"Maybe this is the real reason why you can reincarnate with memories. Maybe when you died, it was not that you did not resurrect, but that your resurrection function was sealed by some powerful prohibitions."

"You mean the old man in Qingshan..."

"There are too many strange things in this world, but evil cannot defeat justice."

"Hahaha, Li Yizhi, you are amazing, but what can I do when I face the endless things."

"I guess, as long as you kill every drop of blood in the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Array, you will no longer exist."

"The blood array contains 3.333 million lives and countless unjust souls. Are you completely killed?"

"Just try it out."

The waterfall that was gushing against the flow rose behind the head teacher, and the world was about to stop again. This time, Yan Zhen learned his lesson and directly merged into the sea of ​​blood, allowing the Ten Thousand Bones and Blood Formation to protect himself, and at the same time, the shadows were raised.

The head teacher shook his head: "It's useless, everything is useless."

As he said, the best is like the best place where water reaches, everything must be still. In a radius of fifty miles, or even wider, all creatures of all people turn into lambs to be slaughtered, and can only be mermaid meat.

"Yan Zhen covered the Shura Blood Sea with the shadows of the domain, allowing countless shadows to merge into the Shura Blood Sea, allowing the Shura Blood Sea to act in the domain of the master." This is a bad phenomenon. The only thing that can pose a threat to the master is the Shura Blood Sea.

The head sect finally took it seriously, raised the fairy sword in his hand high, allowing the beast of Weihong to fly into the air and poured light towards the Shura Blood Sea. The light was Weihong's ability, and through the existence of light, Weihong sucked the life span contained in the Shura Blood Sea into his body.

The Shura Blood Sea contains 3.333 million lives, and the Qinghong divine beasts must absorb them one by one by one by the method of seizing their life span.

Not long after, many people in the Shura Blood Sea were withered and shriveled. Yan Zhen did not allow such a thing to happen. He controlled the Shura Blood Sea with shadows and rushed towards the head.

The Shura Blood Sea is no more than the shadows in the shadows. The Shura Blood Sea itself is the most powerful formation, with both corrosive and devouring characteristics. To allow them to cover the whole body is equivalent to handing their lives to others.

The head sect would not allow such a thing to happen. He let go of a corner of the field and allowed the Prisoner Supreme to gain the ability to move freely, although this freedom is also limited.

"I'll go, old man, you're so awesome. Even my movements are restricted by you." The Supreme Prisoner's voice was like thunder, and his huge body moved caused a violent vibration on the ground. Many people at the head of Ruyang City fell down and fell to the ground with their heads facing down. They were bleeding, but they still couldn't move. This is the sadness of weakness.
To be continued...
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