Zi Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, and the flowing magic light almost overflowed from the slits in his eyes.

In his eyes, the opponent's skin, flesh, muscles and bones became almost transparent.

There is not even a shred of magic power in the opponent's body.

That lamp of life is also dying and will disappear at any time.

There is no magic power left in the fool.

This is impossible. In this world of lights, how could he be an ordinary person?

Unless there is a possibility——

"Are you one of the twenty-one people!?"

In ancient times, two hundred and thirty-one people died, twenty-one people lived, and nine people ascended to heaven.

The opponent is one of the ancient sword immortals who has not ascended. This is probably the back-up man of the Da'e sect!

The Fool did not answer directly, but looked at the other party with interest, "You can try, you should be able to tell. I only have the power of one sword now. Do you think you can't even block one sword?"

Unexpectedly, Zi Wuji shook his head decisively, "No, I don't want to try the sword of the ancient sword immortal."

Zi Wuji opened his palms to show that there was no hostility, turned around, and started to retreat, one step, two steps, three steps. Just when the old man in the Arctic opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly turned around, and as soon as he took action, he used the supreme magical power of the devil, the Sky-Mending God King Black Seal.

Boundless darkness covered the entire world almost instantly, and even the Buddha's light radiated by Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was completely submerged.

Darkness, pure darkness, dark heaven and earth.

Until a ray of light breaks like lightning, and the next moment, the sky is bright and brilliant, and the darkness disappears.

Yu Gong looked towards the ground, where there was a large pool of fresh blood, and shook his head.

"I'm old. I'm really an old man. How could I not kill someone like this with a single sword in the past?"

He threw away his hoe and looked in the direction of Luo Lingying. He looked like an old rock.

"Cough, cough, cough -"

Outside the Buddhist temple, two figures appeared, or to be precise, three figures, because each of Zi Wuji's left and right hands held half of the corpse, the corpse of the Arctic Old Man.

He took a sword blow, and the sword light cut him open, and then the aftermath split the old man in the Arctic into two parts, from his body to his soul, and then to his soul. He was so dead that he could no longer die.

However, his mission was completed. At least with him as the anchor, the Eight Monsters of the Universe returned to the human world.

Zi Wuji threw the body away casually, took two staggering steps, looked at the huge sword marks that spread from his waist to his chest, and coughed up blood again.

Damn the ancient swordsman, how did you practice this swordsmanship? He was almost, almost dead!

This sword directly damaged his career status!

"You look like you're not in good condition!"

Zi Wuji suddenly turned his head and saw a figure coming out from behind the temple, it was Qi Long.

"You, it can't be you -"

"Yes, of course it can't be me," Qi Long pointed, and a transparent mirror appeared. Inside was the scene of 'Qi Long' and Jin Chanzi fighting against various ancient sword immortal restrictions, and in dire straits.

"But, how could you think that there is only one me?"

"Just stay."

Qi Long grabbed it gently, and a five-color rainbow shot out. This five-color rainbow seemed to be only as thick as a thumb, but it made Zi Wuji's complexion change drastically. After the heaven, earth, humans, gods and ghosts practiced together, this innate five-element method was refined by Qi Long.

It's incredible. Not to mention the human world, even the upper world, there are few who can compare with him in this method.

Zi Wuji immediately sacrificed a magic treasure, which was a ninety-nine-story magic pagoda. Each floor was sealed with an iron chain for a righteous monk who had lived for at least three tribulations. It was the magic treasure of the Heaven-Bending Dao.

Since Zi Wuji was severely beaten by the Five Immortals, he felt that his two fists were no match for the four, so he went to the Demon Sect Holy Land hidden in Butian Dao and retrieved several Demonic Treasures.

As the pagoda was sacrificed, the souls on the ninety-ninth floor who were banned by the magic gate's secret method screamed in agony at the same time. A large amount of essence was extracted by the forbidden method, and countless magic gate secret methods were sprayed out crazily, hitting the rainbow of light.

However, in the face of so many magic secrets, the five rays of light merged into one, and in an instant, the transparent light shone brightly. Once all the magic was illuminated by this light, it all collapsed. Even the Demonic Gate Soul Locking Tower, under the light,

It also began to slowly disintegrate.

Many remnant souls of the righteous path were illuminated by the light, showing peaceful expressions, nodded one after another, and then disappeared.

Zi Wuji is also a person who makes decisive decisions. Knowing that in this state, fighting with the opponent is seeking death, so he directly uses the magic of disintegration of the demon, and the blood all over his body roars, turning into a chain. In the middle of the chain, a small statue sitting on a black cloud

The man's face was gloomy, and he looked like Yuanying, but he was even more gloomy than Yuanying.

The demon infant, the demon immortal's divine karma, compared to the Nascent Soul, was born from the viciousness and evil in the evolution of heaven. It can bring down demonic calamities, aggravate the cause and effect, and even act as a demon lord from outside the territory, summoning a group of demons to invade.

As long as the demon baby is around, a physical body is at your fingertips, and under the transformation of the demons, your strength will recover very quickly.

However, the next moment, the sound of explosions, the sound of escaping light piercing the air, candlelight, flames, and rocks were all fixed, and then the rocks and debris also disappeared.

There is no sky or earth. With the Demon Infant as the center, five huge whirlpools are slowly rotating.

"Xiantian Wu Tai!!"

The demon baby slowly opened his mouth, but his mouth seemed to have slowed down a thousand times.

"Who made your thoughts not integrate into the upper world? Without the suppression of the Emperor of Heaven, you still dare to wander around in front of me."

A loud sound sounded, and then the five vortexes slowly merged into one. The demon infant felt that the immortal karma was rapidly melting, and all the hard work was irreversibly integrated into the vortex.

"I...I am not willing...to have practiced Taoism for thousands of years and be destroyed in one day, not willing, not willing..."

However, most of the things in this world will fail, and nine out of ten will not be settled. It would be nice to not be afraid of death, but if we stop at not being afraid of death, that's all we can do.

After the whirlpool sucked in the demon baby, it disappeared again and was replaced by five figures, one of which was holding a little monk with a round face as big as a palm.

The five Qilongs looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then merged into the main body.

The fellow practitioners of the Five Immortals not only bring the five immortals’ natal magical powers, but also the ability to ‘exchange the five immortals’.

Just now, he deliberately used a clone as his main body, and the main body was mixed among the five immortals, deducing the ancient restrictions of the God's Mansion until the restrictions were completely covered.

But Xu Hui and Zhao Sanshen only felt that their vision was dazzled. Qi Long, who had just been besieged by various ancient sword immortal methods, disappeared without a trace, and all kinds of dangerous and terrifying restrictions were put in their place, and they were no longer subject to them.

control.

"What's going on?" Xu Hui was stunned.

"It's impossible, it's impossible," Zhao Sancan's face was even more blank, not knowing what to say.

Qi Lung didn't care what the two juniors thought, he turned around and walked into the Buddhist hall.

An oil lamp, a Bodhisattva, nothing else.
Chapter completed!