Above the heavens, the land of nothingness.

"I didn't expect that the man would leave such a thing, and the needle didn't fit his personality."

"In this way, the mouse may not be able to bring out that thing."

"Then he will be useless."

“How to punish?”

"He put it in, let Him deal with it."

"Can."

…………

In the Land of the Death of God, the black fog was retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky cleared again.

The time before the geniuses who were originally fighting seemed to have been stagnated, and they only started to move around at this time.

At almost the same time, everyone woke up with vicissitudes of their eyes. Obviously, they stayed in it for quite some time and their hearts were baptized.

Time began to flow, and everyone looked at the location where the original magic core was in surprise.

Then I saw Zhang Xuansheng standing there, holding the magic core with one hand and closing his eyes slightly, as if he was conscious of something.

"He got it!"

Someone exclaimed because in my memory, Zhang Xuansheng was not in that position before time stagnated. He could only say that he woke up first than others, or there was a different place.

A trace of haze surged in the eyes of the monk Pudu, who wanted to take action to snatch it, but was stuck by Chifeng and Huanyou's Taoist Dharma and had to resist it.

While moving, he sacrificed his cassock and damaged it with magic weapons. He took a move and directly rushed towards Zhang Xuansheng. The Buddha bowl in his hand was infinitely light and the chanting scriptures in his mouth was like a peerless blow.

Zhang Xuansheng opened his eyes. It was a very strange feeling. It was obviously a moment, but it gave people a very long feeling, allowing everyone to clearly see his pupils.

This time, it is no longer the vastness of the galaxy in the past, but the bottomless abyss like a black hole, and it is also casual and wild.

The black fog surged again, but the source was not the magic core in Zhang Xuansheng's hand, but it surged from him.

It was almost time to say that a giant hand of the sky came out of nowhere and pointed to Pudu’s Buddha’s bowl.

While the Buddha's light is huge, the demonic energy is overwhelming.

The black fog condensed shape, a magic figure standing upright appeared in front of everyone, wearing a black robe, her face seemed to Zhang Xuansheng, but there was a magic pattern at the corner of her eyes, and the momentum that dominated the world filled the entire place of the gods' death.

"hiss--"

"Then, what is that!"

"Is it possible that the head of the Demon Lord of All Worlds resurrected by Zhang Xuansheng's body!?"

"Just just a Dharma body, it can actually repel that Pudu."

"Is Zhang Xuansheng still Zhang Xuansheng now?"

“…”

The genius present was shocked, and Hua Chen was also stunned. He knew that Lord Xuansheng would always win the end for opportunities, but he didn't expect that he would even pass such a trial?

And looking at how I am now, I won’t be able to turn into a demon cultivation anymore, right?

Zhang Xuansheng himself stood in the middle of the battlefield, feeling the strong wind blowing through his face.

This feeling is very strange. After "activating" the magic body and Dharma image, he can also borrow some of the magic laws of the magic image, and it seems that there is a certain emotional change.

Now he feels that he does whatever he wants, not asking for him, but asking for joy.

Zhang Xuansheng must admit that the magic body and magic image that Su Lin left to him is indeed powerful, and is the strongest among his three Dharma bodies now!

How can the forbidden demonic path be comparable to that of the Immortal King?

The magic body and magic force exerted force between the fingers to repel Pudu.

Zhang Xuansheng took a step forward, and all the geniuses present took a step back unconsciously, including Chi Feng and Huanyou in the air, also looked at him in surprise.

The main reason is that the two of them don’t know what Zhang Xuansheng is like now. Judging from the current momentum, they thought that the leader of the Demon Lord of All Worlds had been resurrected.

"Brush brush--"

At this time, there were still geniuses rushing to arrive one after another. The previous fog pulled all the geniuses from the Land of God's Fall, which immediately made the geniuses understand what kind of inheritance they were born this time.

The inheritance of the supreme taboo!

Even if it's a life of death, you have to try it!

Zhang Xuansheng walked forward a few steps, looked around, and showed a somewhat arrogant smile.

"I just want to kill everyone present, or be beaten to death by everyone present."

He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and behind him, the magic of the Demon Lord was so powerful that no one dared to move the genius present for a moment.

"Come on, you guys, come together."

After the words came to an end, no one was there to move. Huanyou and Chifeng were both thinking about it, but Pudu couldn't sit still.

His identity is shameless. If he cannot get what Zhang Xuansheng has in his hands, those existences need to "abid the rules" if they want to take the magic core.

If they are in a bad mood, his path to True Buddha has come to an end. Even the one who is optimistic about him may not come forward to protect him!

Three hundred monks rushed forward and cooperated with Pudu to form a Buddhist formation. They were like ancient arhats coming back to the world, and the golden light could not open their eyes.

"Pudhu, what is his origin?"

"These three hundred monk soldiers cooperated with him, and they had already broken through the combat power limit of the Immortal King realm."

"It seems that he still held back before. If he had already set up this situation, even if Chifeng and Huanyou fought together, he would be invincible."

"Zhang Xuansheng won't... he will also be saved?"

“…”

Every genius had different thoughts at this time, but they were all staring at the center of the battlefield.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Xuansheng moved when the magic body behind him was the same.

At some point, a sword appeared in the magic body and Dharma image, which was the same as Zhang Xuansheng's movements.

Sword style. Escape one.

It is like a sword that has crossed time and space since ancient times, loneliness is enough to cut off time.

Two demon marks in the air were hanging high, while the three hundred monk soldiers and Pudu were frozen. Only the supreme sword intent was scattered in the world.

"Bang bang bang--"

The sound of life-saving ugami shattering sounded in succession, and teleportation light appeared on the three hundred monk soldiers one by one.

Not only that, in addition to Huachen, Huanyou and Chifeng, the geniuses present also experienced life-saving magma breaking one after another.

For a moment, the field was covered with teleportation light.

"What kind of sword is that!"

Huachen's eyes were full of worship and fanaticism. He did not see it clearly, but he knew that just now, Lord Xuansheng's sword slashed towards Pudu, and the demon body sword slashed towards the three hundred monk soldiers.

No sword pointed directly at other geniuses present, but the supreme sword intent alone enveloped here, and many geniuses with average cultivation had already "dead" once.

It can be called a decisive kill!

"People who shouldn't be here should have left the game long ago."

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at Pudu, who was frozen in the air, and said with a smile.

"Well-- donor, you shouldn't be here either. The true spirit is very important to them, but it is nothing to you."

In the air, a cannon of Pudu was stained with blood. A faint Buddha light shone on the wound, but it was constantly destroyed by the sword intent.

Pudu actually resisted this sword!

Zhang Xuansheng smiled. He understood Pudu’s meaning. His combat power at this time was really bullying people in the battle of Jizi.
Chapter completed!