Chapter 313: Falling into Hell Again(1/2)
Sci Wood, Song Jue's Sci Wood.
A dragon cannot ascend to heaven without a ruler. A ruler represents the majesty of a dragon.
Song Jue got the opportunity to get the corpse in the tomb of the Gods. Although she never mentioned that she was the god, I can also guess that this god must be the god of the north, and it is even likely that the god of the North Sea.
In the northern Ren and Gui water, only the divine nature of Ren and Gui can be completely absorbed by the black dragon without causing backlash or taking over the body.
The nine rivers flow across the sea, and the lonely peaks look down at the sky and Wu.
Speaking of the God of North Sea, the most famous one is called the God of Win, also known as Hairuo.
Hai Ruo first appeared in the autumn water chapter of Zhuangzi, and later it was repeatedly mentioned in Chu Ci's journey. Later literati and poets have regarded Hai Ruo as the god of the North Sea since then.
If you are the ancient god, the story about Hai Ruo's divinity being perfectly inherited by the Nine Songs mythology is related to Hai Ruo.
When I soaked the divine nature in the wood with my blood, I immediately felt a vast breath of Gui water.
This is Kunlun, which is the place where Gengjin is condensed in the world.
As soon as I felt the breath of Gui water, the boundless Geng metal energy began to condense into my palm.
The five elements are born and overcome, and gold sinks into water.
Even if the breath of Gui water belonging to Song Jue is only a trace of it, it also carries the power of Hairuo, and instantly condenses Gengjin and transforms it into a long sword with the zimu wood as the root.
The sword is three feet and three inches long and one inch and three minutes wide.
The whole body is as dark as ink, and the back of the sword shows a dark golden dragon pattern.
This sword is transformed by black dragon ruler wood, and is made of Kunlun gold, and is tempered by the energy of the sea like Gui water.
I held the sword in my hand and looked at it carefully, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it.
This is a sword that can help the gods, and it is a real magical tool. No matter how much sword energy I have, it can be carried by this sword.
The divine sword in the sword, and my sword will surely enter a new realm.
The sword path is endless, but from beginning to end, all the pursuit of the ultimate secret of killing is because the sword is originally born for killing.
With the sword in hand, the heroic spirit suddenly arises.
I coldly looked at the more than 100,000 troops surrounded by Maoshan Sect on three sides and began to condense the sword intent, and the dragon Qi was also running wildly.
As the sword energy increased, the sword body began to turn red.
Suddenly, the sword carried too much sword energy and let out a metal sound, like a dragon's roar.
The sword produces a dragon's roar, but it still has not reached its limit.
Unfortunately, I can no longer condense more sword energy, because my sword art has reached its limit.
Without murderous intent, there is no sword intent, and without sword intent, there is no structure.
My sword is only taken from straight, and I will repay my grudges with straightness. If I want to improve, I can only be tempered in the endless battle of life and death.
The wind and thunder in the sky seemed to have a premonition.
A snowflake fell on the sword and instantly slid down from the sword body.
The black armor on his body was blown cold by the wind and snow, cold and heavy.
This mysterious armor is almost exactly the same as what I saw in the tomb of the Immortals, but it lacks a pair of facial armor.
When I had this idea, I felt a coldness between my eyebrows, and then a black face covering my face.
The scales quickly covered my whole body and armed me from beginning to end.
Black sword, black armor.
My whole body was trembling slightly by the fighting spirit, and the murderous intent in my heart became stronger and stronger.
Since I went down the mountain, I have not killed a single person.
It’s not that I am compassionate in nature, but that I know the value of life and the cruelty of the same kind.
And now, my heart is getting colder.
The vivid faces in front of me seemed to have lost their color.
When life loses its color and is no longer respected, then all that is left is destruction and killing.
Perhaps life itself is really meaningless, and only death is the true meaning of human nature.
Knock, Knock.
The black armored battle boots stepped on the ice and snow, making a crisp sound.
The powerful military power and evil aura in front of me overlapped with the magic array aura, which made my soul shaking.
The strong wind transformed by the field energy made my armor shine, and the scales roar in the air.
I squinted my eyes and looked at the army in the wind and snow, with firm steps and determined murderous intentions.
Han Zongbu has not returned yet, and Maoshan Zong tries to keep me out of the formation with three magic circles, and what I have to do now is to completely break the balance in front of me.
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The will of the Vermilion Bird was first to be moved, and the boundless sword energy was intertwined into a net.
The murderous intent is like a tide. It is overwhelming.
The Vermillion Bird moved, and the will of the Eastern Qinglong emitted a shocking murderous intent, and a sea of swords appeared again.
The northern Xuanwu is also not inferior, and the boundless sea of swords condenses the power of slaughtering gods.
Three large magic arrays, thousands of Big Dipper Seven Star Arrays exerted force at the same time, and undercurrents surged in the sea of swords.
Two qualities, three talents, four symbols, five elements, six elements, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and twelve gods...
Maoshan Sect not only has the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, but also contains countless Qimen magic arrays. They all operate at this moment.
The Supreme Demon Killing Curse, the Golden Light Curse, the Doumu Xuanling Secret Curse, the Five Thunder Evil Punishment Curse, the Hell Divine Curse, the Over-Drive Magic Curse, the True Lord’s Destroyment Curse, the Four Great Heavenly Masters’ Orders, the Five Qi Qiankun Dharma Curse, the Yinshan Soul Detention Order. The Demon True Lord’s Order...
Accompanied by mysterious and obscure spells, the magical powers and magics flow.
The masters of the thief all used their strongest magical powers, and their murderous intent lurked in the sea of swords, ready to send a fatal blow to me at all times.
Compared with the crisis I am facing now, the ghost soldiers of the Lushan Sect and the ghost cultivators of the Ghost King Sect are not worth mentioning at all.
I have never underestimated the enemy, but when I face the murderous intent, I still feel a kind of palpitations like a nightmare.
If Maoshan Sect is regarded as a lurking ferocious beast, the ferocious beast has been completely angered.
This is the strength of the great Taoist tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years, and gods will be discouraged.
The flocks shake the tree, and the fireflies compete for the moon.
Maoshan Sect is not good at martial arts, and the terrifying power of magic is still above martial arts.
Ghosts and gods are confused and self-consider.
Facing the three-sided killing tide, I held my sword and slashed a sword in front of me.
The torrent of sword energy roared out of the sword tip and turned into an unparalleled giant sword energy dragon. It roared hideously into the Vermilion Bird magic array.
As soon as the sword dragon ran, the boundless killing tide poured down from the sky.
The murderous intent rolls, the sword nets intertwined, and the magical powers are like thunder in the rainstorm and meteors in the hurricane. They swept towards me.
There is no escape, no escape.
The Xuan Armor protected me and offset most of the attacks. I gritted my teeth and tried hard to wield the black sword in my hand.
Every time a sword is cut, the sword energy can instantly clear a space.
However, there are too many murderous intentions. They come from all directions and cannot be cut off at all. Fortunately, this mysterious armor can not only resist the sword energy, but also be isolated from magical powers.
But even so, I was still unstable due to the impact of murderous inclination.
A thick thunder pillar struck my armor, and the power of thunder shocked me and my whole body was numb.
The thunder power had not subsided yet, and suddenly another surging energy of the evil field hit my soul.
I don’t know how many divine thoughts of the talismans and spells of Maoshan Sect have been invited. These divine thoughts have been transformed into the power of the five elements, constantly cutting my body and torturing my soul.
What I cannot resist most is the star formation condenses sword energy.
Xuanjia can withstand sword energy, but the aftershocks generated by the sword energy after hitting Xuanjia can still cause destructive power to my body.
When the ten thousand swords penetrated my body, it made me feel even more painful, my five senses were confused, and my six senses were uneasy.
I am clearly in the world, but I feel like I have fallen into the eighteen levels of hell.
The sword energy pierces the sword energy, and the thunder tortures the soul.
Killing intentions can be gathered. When the Maoshan Sect is united in a state of mind, their murderous intentions will be gathered into terrifying killing wills.
These will to kill has been constantly eroding my wedding spirit.
Marriage is my biggest reliance today, and it is even above Kanglong's divine power. If the marriage aura is broken, I will be like facing the more than 100,000 troops of Maoshan Sect nakedly.
Without the protection of the Marriage Evil, my power of the Kanglong cannot compete with the Maoshan Sect army at all, and no matter how strong the Xuanjia is, it will eventually collapse.
As I fell deeper and deeper in the boundless sea of killing, the shadows of gods appeared in the sky.
To be continued...