Chapter 561: Tongtian Sword Emperor

"Never let Wuzu come!"

Although it is only a soul of Wuzu, the origin of the Jiuzhou world has not been promoted successfully. Once it comes, it will bring a devastating disaster.

Shen Chong's magic power has been exhausted, and the strongest blow has been hit. The wheel of life and death of the heavens and death fell in the air, carrying the power of heaven and earth, the qi and blood are burning, and the mana is gushing. In this blow, even the Holy Emperor should temporarily avoid the edge. The air is compressed to the extreme, and dozens of peaks can't withstand this pressure and begin to collapse.

But a strange scene appeared. In the crazy laughter of Wu Shengdao, a scroll flew out of his sea of knowledge. This scroll obviously experienced a long period of time, simple vicissitudes, but it was not like a magic weapon, and there was no fluctuation of vitality.

But suddenly, Shen Chong sensed an extreme danger, even much more dangerous than Wu Shengdao.

"It's not good..."

Just as the wheel of life and death of the heavens was suppressed above the scroll, the scroll suddenly opened, and the void was immediately filled with a sacred charm, atmosphere and brilliance, like ancient gods patrolling, Taoist golden light shot out of the scroll, the stars in the sky were gloomy, the sky and earth were silent, and everything was ethereal.

Shen Chong can faintly see the nine figures on the scroll. He can't distinguish between men and women, but it gives people a kind of spiritual pressure, which makes people feel trembling. The nine people in the picture hold a magic weapon in their hands, which is exactly the same shape as the mysterious treasure of the heavens.

"What is this?" Shen Chong was shocked. He felt that the treasures of the heavens had been attracted. Before the treasure light of the wheel of life and death fell, it collapsed and scattered. The nine treasures kept trembled. Thinking of flying out through the air, he was actually attracted by the scroll.

"Haha..., I understand that the mysterious treasure of the heavens, bringing together the power of the mysterious world, the most famous treasures in the fairyland, but it is destined to be collected by me. This battle map of the gods is the holy map created by the gods of the fairyland in order to subdue the heavens. The mysterious secrets of the heavens have not returned to their place." Wu Shengdao was also surprised, but he laughed loudly in surprise.

"The battle map of the gods!" Shen Chong was shocked. He thought that Wu Zumen had only mastered some secrets of the mysterious treasures of the world, but he didn't expect that there was this big killer.

"Yes, your mysterious treasure is too weak to get rid of the suppression of the gods' war map at all, deprivation!" Wu Shengdao shouted, and a black claw had been grabbed by Shen Chong.

After Wu Shengdao got this scroll, he has been fully aware of it for hundreds of years, but he has never been able to enter it. Unexpectedly, he is now attracted by the mysterious treasure of the heavens. Originally, with his cultivation, he could not control the battle map of the gods at all, but with the will of the witch ancestor, it was different.

This battle map of the gods seems to be specially born to restrain the treasures of the heavens. The huge battle map turned into a huge curtain covering the sky, bursting out nine golden lights, and instantly wrapped the nine treasures of the heavens and pulled them to the battle map.

Poo!

Shen Chong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened, and the induction of the nine original magic weapons has become lighter and lighter. If the treasures of Zhutian Xuanming had not been refined by Shen Chong for the cost magic weapons and been warmed for many years, I'm afraid that one face would be taken away by this scroll.

"I actually want to take my magic weapon, delusion!"

Shen Chong fiercely gritted his teeth. He knew that he was now at the juncture of life and death. This mysterious treasure of the heavens is his original magic weapon. I don't know how much effort has been spent and countless treasures. Once he is deprived, he is afraid that most of his strength will fall in an instant, and if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

Bang!

A dragon claw broke through the air and fought fiercely with Wu Shengdao, but Shen Chong rushed to the gods. In order to recover his own magic weapon, Shen Chong had used the power of the dragon soul ball again.

This dragon treasure has been suppressed by the 33-day Taoist map for a long time. The power is not weak, but more and more powerful. Fortunately, Shen Chong cultivated the 33-day Taoism to the eleventh picture, otherwise it is impossible to mobilize the power of the Taoist map to suppress this dragon soul ball.

At the critical moment of life and death, Shen Chong can't care about the counterattack of the dragon soul beads. He now urgently needs strength to take back his magic weapon and stop the arrival of Wuzu.

Shen Chong's power is so powerful today, but it is said that he has been reborn. The dragon spirit supported by the dragon soul beads has also risen. The huge dragon claws have torn the void and smashed the ancient witch's claws.

And Shen Chong's whole body also turned into a huge dragon. He rushed to the front of the gods' battle map, raised his claws and patted the battle map.

"Well, vitality into a dragon, you still have the most precious treasure of the dragon clan." Wu Shengdao's face again showed surprise: "However, nothing can tear the battle map of the gods. This is something left by the gods of the fairyland. After many disasters, it is impossible to be damaged."

Wu Shengdao pointed a little, and a black light went to Shen Chong's heart. The witch's magic power, the ancient witch's soul-killing finger.

click!

Shen impulse used the dragon soul beads to incarnate the full force of the dragon. All of them have been shaken back by the battle map of the gods. The blood is turbulent, the mana has begun to disperse, and even the palm has been broken. The connection of the original magic weapon is getting weaker and weaker, and he is unable to turn back to protect each other.

And the ancient witch soul finger of Wu Shengdao has pierced Shen Chong's heart. Shen Chong's blood sprayed wildly again. If it hadn't been for the protection of Wujin soft armor, I'm afraid this finger would have made Shen Chong in danger of falling.

"What a treasure dress!" Wu Shengdao also saw the extraordinary of Wujin soft armor. When the palm of his hand rose again, he had to pat it out again. Suddenly, a strong wind blew behind him, and a terrible breath emanated, which was hundreds of times stronger than the power of the three elders of Wuzumen who had just exploded.

"Old witch, you seem to have forgotten me." Tongtian Daosheng, who had been suppressed by the will of Wuzu, suddenly roared wildly, and his whole body suddenly exploded. His vitality rolled, but there was no blood rain all over the sky. All the flesh and blood of Tongtian Daosheng turned into vitality in an instant.

Whoo-hoo!

I don't know when the void on the Tianjue Mountains has opened a big hole with a radius of a hundred miles. The wind roars, and countless pure vitality gushed out of the big hole and turned into smallpoxes and scattered.

This vitality is different from the vitality on Jiuzhou. It is even more pure than the Qingling Qi and the mixed vitality that Shen Chong has seen. The vitality turns into a spirit, and countless immortal beasts and immortals fly around.

"Immortal spirit, you actually took the last step." Wu Shengdao screamed that at this time, Wuzu's soul did not completely come. Although his mind was a little crazy, he was still half-step broken. It was only by borrowing a trace of Wuzu's will that he became so powerful.

But I didn't expect that under the pressure of Wuzu's will, Tongtian Daosheng could still take this key step to reach the sky and become the Holy Emperor.

As soon as the door of the void is opened, the promotion of the Holy Emperor cannot be reversed. The vitality of the fairyland scattered from the void is a reward for the monks, helping the monks reshape their bodies and consolidate the immortals.

The divine realm is only entering the Tao, which is the beginning of the immortals, and the broken realm is called the Tao, which is the body of the semi-immortal, also known as the virtual immortal. Although it is not real, it opens the door of the fairyland.

Shen Chong now knows that the broken realm is divided into nine.

The first weight is the broken body, which is broken body, transformed into a semi-immortal body with vitality. Even if it is shattered by a sword, it can be reconverged and formed. This is the fundamental difference between the divine soul realm and the broken state. It is difficult to be killed as soon as the Holy Emperor is achieved, because as long as there is a trace of vitality, it is possible for flesh and blood to emerge and reshape. .

The second is the broken soul realm, which integrates its own soul into a thousand world and is connected with the origin of the world. If the world exists, the soul also exists. If the world perishes, the soul will perish. With the power of the world, it constantly strengthens itself and at the same time, it begins to understand the mystery of the world.

The triple broken is to break the empty world, smash the vacuum, and shuttle the world. This is different from the broken void with five turns of the divine soul, but truly understands the law of space, which is enough to jump and shuttle between hundreds of thousands of miles of worlds and travel around the worlds.

The three in front of the broken realm is the first realm of the broken realm. Its power can still be accommodated by the third world such as the Jiuzhou world, but it has to be suppressed by the origin of the world. For the existence of the broken realm, or even the broken upper realm, once the power beyond the limit of the world's origin is exerted, it will cause the collapse and complete destruction of the world.

In the world of Jiuzhou, it is not impossible to be promoted to the Holy Emperor, but the degree of difficulty is many times more difficult than that of the second-class world. It is impossible for the Qiyun of Jiuzhou to give birth to too many holy emperors. There will not be one for almost a thousand years, but without a broken triple cultivation, it is impossible to travel between the heavens and the worlds, so many gods The monks are struggling to find a way to the second-class world.

This has also led to the shortage of the strong man of the Holy Emperor in the Jiuzhou world. He has been broken in half a step. He has realized the true meaning of brokenness, but because of his lack of strength, he has been unable to be promoted for a long time. It can be said that if the half-step broken strong man in the world in the world of Jiuzhou, if he reaches the middle of the world, he is afraid that 90% can step into the realm of the Holy Emperor.

The smallpox fell, the fairy sound sounded, and the heaven and earth sounded in unison. At this moment, Tongtian Daosheng took the last step, broke his body and stepped into the realm of the Holy Emperor. Tongtian Dao Shengyi was promoted to the Holy Emperor. Countless auras surged in the Tianjue Mountains, and the cold air was strong, as if there was spirituality.

"Hahaha, this day has trapped me for more than 200 years, but it has also made me. Now that I have stepped into the broken land, I can be called the Tongtian Sword Emperor." Countless immortal vitality is integrated into the flesh and blood of Tongtian Dao Emperor, re-condensing a body. Although his appearance is exactly the same as that of Tong Tian Dao Sheng, his temperament is very different.

From the Holy King to the Holy Emperor, it is a qualitative leap, and its strength has increased by more than a hundred times. Moreover, the Tianjue Mountains have blocked the suppression of most of the origin of the nine continents. The power of the emperor of the Tiandao Emperor is fully displayed. The spirit of immortals rolls around, and the magic and a ball of pure yang in the palm are intertwined with each other.

Tongtiandao Huangdao magic double cultivation poured this magic gas and pure yang gas into the blue fairy sword. This magic weapon immediately flew up and accepted the baptism of the immortal spirit. A gorgeous light flashed, and this knife was also promoted to the best magic weapon. The treasure light flowed, and the pressure rose to the sky.

"Damn, this step was taken at the critical moment. In a moment, Wuzu's will will come completely, sweeping the world and destroying the world." Wu Shengdao's heart was shocked, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, Tongtian Daohuang had the spirit of immortals gushing out of the empty door to protect each other. Even Wuzu's will could not hurt him.

After a while, the door of the void has been closed, the vision has dissipated, the world has been refreshed, and the whole Tianjue Mountains have also been baptized. The cold air is more pure, but the toxicity is greatly weakened.

As soon as the Tongtian Dao Emperor opened his eyes, he stood with nothingness and was surrounded by clouds and fog. He condensed a robe with mana, and his whole body was full of heroism, like an ancient god of war. The quality of vitality spewed out was also different, mixed with silk immortals.