Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Chapter 277 It is righteousness to save you today

Back then, Xu Cheng got a scripture for cultivating the soul when he signed on the back of the underlord of the beast.

Soul Rescue Sutra.

To complete the exercises in this scripture, unless the power of Xu Cheng's soul is ten times that of Xu Cheng's, the attack of the soul will be ineffective for him.

This scripture also has two supernatural powers.

Suppressing the soul, capturing the soul.

Suppressing the soul can directly suppress the opponent's soul.

And soul-absorbing, you can capture the opponent's soul, and then either kill or tame.

Lord Wanhua raised his finger and let out a low shout, the fiery red demon fox with a body of ten thousand feet trembled all over.

Its eyes unconsciously met the golden gaze of Ten Thousand Transformations Demon Monarch.

"boom--"

The soul it was proud of instantly turned into fragments.

Its divine treasure was shattered in an instant, and a golden light broke through it directly, occupying the entire divine treasure.

At this point, its spirit has no place to live.

The red fox's body shrank extremely quickly, turning into the size of a palm, and rolled down at the feet of the Wanhua Demon Lord.

In the palm of the Demon Lord Wanhua, an illusory figure of a magic fox emerged.

"I don't like raising monsters in captivity..."

Slowly tightening the palm, the Wanhua Demon Monarch whispered.

Outside the Hundred Clans Battlefield, the Demon Fox Clan Tianzun gritted his teeth, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

"Tianzun Moyuan, please wait and show mercy." After pondering for a while, he lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice.

"Be merciful?" Moyuan Tianzun's voice came: "Why?"

Why.

If it was the Demon Lord Wanhua who was caught this time, would he be merciful?

The expression on the face of the Demon Fox Clan Tianzun froze.

In the battlefield of hundreds of clans, Xu Cheng's palms had already been closed, but after a sudden pause, they opened up again.

"Yu Meier, didn't you say that I don't understand style? This red fox, let me make you a guardian spirit beast."

The flames from his fingertips exploded, sweeping away his soul, a ray of fierce consciousness descended, directly scattered the soul of the red fox in his hand, and erased its memory.

Then he raised his hand and threw the ball of spirit behind him.

Behind him, Yu Meier, who was barefooted and lightly robed, with black hair partly pulled up, looked surprised, reached out to catch the spirit, and bowed lightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

she looked up,

Looking at the tall and straight Wanhua Demon Monarch, clear waves flowed in his eyes.

This wooden guy thought he was always so hard, so there are moments of tenderness...

A spiritual beast with the strength of the sixth level Taoist monarch.

This kind of reward, under the command of the Demon Lord, only you have, right?

For a while, Yu Meier was already insane.

Hey, I have not been in vain for so many years of being conquered by the king...

The Wanhua Demon Lord raised his hand, and the long spear that sucked Mu Liancheng's origin from a distance rang out and flew back to his palm.

"Boom—"

Mu Liancheng's remnant body exploded into a beam of light soaring into the sky.

From the blocking of the way by the Muteng clan, to the attack by the four masters of the sixth level of Taoism, and the fall of the last sixth level Taoist Lord, the whole time was just a cup of tea.

Just at this moment, the world has lost several Dao Junjing powerhouses.

The Wanhua Demon Lord held a long spear and looked up at the sky.

"Wanhua is here, who will fight?"

He opened his mouth lightly.

"Come to fight—"

"Come to fight—"

"Come to fight—"

Thousands of miles of military formations, the sound is overwhelming.

A black evil spirit shot up into the sky, covering the entire sky.

"This Myriad Transformation Demon Lord is definitely more than the seventh-level Taoist Lord!" Outside the battlefield of hundreds of clans, a Tianzun said with a frown.

"It's the seventh level. With this person's fighting spirit and the support of a large army, I'm afraid it's as easy as drinking water to fight across the ranks." Someone shook his head and said in a low voice.

Outside the Hundred Clans Battlefield, there was silence for a while.

The fighting strength of the Wanhua Demon Lord exceeded expectations, and no one could take it down for a while.

If you can't win Wanhua Demon Lord, you won't be able to attract Taixuan Xujiu.

This seems to be at a dead end.

"Let's break up first, this Wanhua has a deep murderous intention, don't increase the casualties in vain." Someone said helplessly.

It seems that a tacit agreement has been reached, and outside the Hundred Clans Battlefield, many Heavenly Venerates nodded.

A series of dim talisman lights fell into the battlefield of hundreds of clans.

But for a moment, in the battlefield of hundreds of clans, the arrogance of various clans who were about to besiege and kill Wanhua Demon Monarch quietly dispersed.

If it wasn't for the orders of the ancestors of various families, they would have fled here long ago.

This Wanhua Demon Lord, can they solve it?

Seeing Dao Dao's figure dissipate, Wanhua Demon Lord laughed and flew into the army formation.

The army assembled and started slowly again.

The plan of various races to calculate Taixuan Xu Jiu ended in failure in the first round.

In the next few days, there were continuous arrogances of various races stepping into the battlefield of hundreds of races.

None of these people were on the list of the various ethnic groups participating in the war.

The cultivation of these people is also covered up by exercises and magic weapons.

These people came to the battlefield of hundreds of clans, and immediately obtained the ruling power of the arrogance of all clans.

As time went by, on the battlefield of hundreds of clans, various clans began to form groups.

The cohesion of the power of each clan is huge.

On the battlefield of hundreds of clans, although all clans have reached a tacit agreement, they want to kill Taixuan Xu Jiu.

But until now there is no news from Xu Jiu, those ethnic groups that were dirty before, as long as they meet, it will naturally be a big battle.

With the battle situation together, the battlefield of hundreds of clans is even more chaotic.

Among these battles, the ones who fought the most and killed the most ruthlessly, except for the army led by the unscrupulous Wanhua Demon Lord, were those sword cultivators.

These sword lunatics appearing as the Sword Alliance this time, are like locusts passing through everywhere, and no one dares to take their edge.

Those tens of thousands of sword lights illuminate the world, who would have nothing to do with them?

Other ethnic groups also have powerful forces, so people dare not easily offend them.

The entire battlefield of hundreds of clans has formed a unique tacit understanding.

Between powerful races, try not to conflict with each other.

However, there was an accident.

Taoist Ziyun.

Sending the rescued practitioners to the flying boat to the Bailing Dao, Taoist Ziyun was enthusiastic, and with the respectful Bai Ke and Lu Wensheng, he led Wang Zishen and a group of tauren to plunder everywhere.

No matter what race occupies the land, Taoist Ziyun will be the first to fly away as soon as he hears that there are practitioners who need help.

Bai Ke and the others had no choice but to follow.

Fortunately, Bai Ke and Lu Wensheng are powerful, and the group of tauren are also powerful.

Ordinary races are unwilling to confront these lunatics.

Taoist Ziyun led the crowd around, and he really saved many practitioners.

Taoist Ziyun, who rescued the suffering, was also famous in the battlefield of hundreds of clans.

"Old Ancestor, the practitioners in Shuangyu, Wanhe and Dayu have almost migrated, you should go back to Tianxuan." Seeing the wide-eyed Taoist Ziyun flying at extreme speed in front of him, Bai Ke said helplessly.

In recent days, the atmosphere of Hundred Clans Battlefield has become more and more strange.

Through the news from the business group, Taoist Ziyun's behavior attracted the attention of many powerful people.

According to the news sent by Shangguan Yunxi himself, several powerful clan forces are going to take action against Taoist Ziyun.

Not only because Taoist Ziyun rescued practitioners.

Recently, the masters of the Sword League were transferred to the Shuangyu Dayu for some reason.

Among the Wanhe Dayu, the one who can be called a master in the way of swordsman is Yuan Siyuan who is currently retreating at nowhere.

The relationship between Yuan Siyuan, Taoist Ziyun and Bai Ke has long been figured out by those powerful forces.

"Hehe, I understand that the situation is not right." Taoist Ziyun's eyes were full of wisdom.

As the patriarch who used to be in charge of Tianshi Palace, how could he not know the situation has changed?

"We'll go back to Tianxuan after we rescue the fellow daoists in the star field here." Taoist Ziyun's body flickered, showing signs of a breakthrough.

His confusion. I don't know when, it's all broken.

Hearing his words, Bai Ke was overjoyed, and just about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Beside him, Lu Wensheng also moved his body and stepped forward with his sword straightened out.

"Guard the ancestors!"

The sword lights of the two intertwined and turned into a curtain of sword energy, protecting Taoist Ziyun behind him.

The tauren who came with them skillfully formed a formation and surrounded Taoist Ziyun.

"Hehe, I'm a bit vigilant."

In the sky, a voice sounded.

"Unfortunately, the reaction was too late!" Another voice sounded.

together.

Two ways.

Three ways.

...

More than a dozen figures appeared around.

Each of these figures has a soaring aura.

This kind of aura can only appear in the emperor or the practitioner who is about to reach the emperor state.

The auras of more than a dozen bodies gathered together, directly locking the Wanli space.

Within ten thousand miles, all auras and origins are frozen.

At least ten emperors!

There are also several masters at the top of the sixth level of Taoist who are only one step away from the emperor!

With the oppression of so many top experts, the tauren panted heavily, as if there was a huge force pressing down on their heads.

Taoist Ziyun and Wang Zishen behind him also turned pale.

"At least ten emperors, is this going to be a big ticket?" Bai Ke gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Lu Wensheng nodded his head, his expression was extremely solemn.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the golden sword-shaped badge on his chest.

He twitched slightly: "Sure enough, the space is locked, you can only go in and out, and you can't even send out the signal for help."

"They want to use the ancestor as a bait to lure Senior Brother Yuan?"

Bai Ke slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Fight to the death, if you want to intercept and kill the ancestor, first step over us."

"Bai Ke of Tianshi Palace is here, who is coming to fight?"

He stepped out with a single step, the aura on his body was filled with sword light, and it turned into endless fighting spirit.

"Sword cultivator? I will give you a chance!" In the sky, a spiritual light descended, and he punched Bai Ke on the top of the head.

"One sword opens the world—"

Bai Ke flew up to meet him with his sword.

The light of the sword in Lu Wensheng's hand condensed into a clear thread.

"Lu Wensheng from Tianshi Palace, the sword is in the person!"

"Haha, then I will break your sword!" A tall figure held a heavy golden knife and slashed it down, and the world was full of golden light.

"warehouse--"

The light of the sword in Lu Wensheng's hand became invisible, like a veil, stroking through the light of the sword.

A group of tauren rushed forward to protect Taoist Ziyun.

Taoist Ziyun, who has not yet reached the fourth level of the Taoist Lord, can bear the loss of sword energy and saber glow in these masters' battles.

"Hehe, how can the poor Taoist shrink back when the disciples of the poor Taoist sect go to battle?"

Taoist Ziyun waved his hands, stretched his figure, and stepped forward step by step.

"Pimp Dao Tianshi Gong Ziyun, although his cultivation base is low, he would like to ask you for advice."

Seeing Taoist Ziyun stepping forward step by step, those experts from other races looked at each other.

"The little triple Taoist is also qualified to challenge the emperor? This gentleman is here to get you!" In the sky, countless practitioners of all races gathered around.

A four-handed foreigner of the fourth level of Taoism held various magic weapons, and with a dodge, he had already landed in front of Taoist Ziyun.

Swords, jade vases and other magical treasures covered Taoist Ziyun's head.

A huge ax struck down.

"break--"

Taoist Ziyun raised his hand, squeezed a formula in his hand, stepped forward, and suddenly landed three feet in front of the four-handed alien, and then pointed out.

"boom--"

Under this finger, the originally locked space vibrated.

"Hey, Taoist supernatural powers? Is this Taoist really the authentic master of Tianshi Palace?" Someone in Tianji asked in surprise.

"The Taoism is quite good, but unfortunately, the cultivation base is weak." Someone shook his head.

"Boom—"

With one finger down, the four-handed alien figure retreated three steps in a row.

Taoist Ziyun also retreated step by step, his face pale.

"Okay, okay, if I can fight by leapfrogging, I won't be deceiving you if I kill you." The four-handed alien who had been shaken back had an ugly look on his face. He let out a low shout, and all the magic weapons in his hands turned into spiritual light, shining directly on Taoist Ziyun. Smash it on the head.

"With my patriarch, the head teacher of Tianshi Palace, have you asked me for my opinion?" Tianji shouted, and the four-armed alien quickly retreated.

"boom--"

A whisk swept down, throwing the alien race thousands of feet away, and his body collapsed.

"Emperor?" Someone among the figures in Tianji asked playfully.

Taoist Ziyun turned around and looked at the Taoist in purple who was walking slowly, with a complicated look on his face.

"Junior Brother..."

Zihe Taoist, who was dressed in a purple robe and whose aura had turned into substance, stood nearby with a solemn expression.

"The rescue of Tianshi Palace Zihe is late, please forgive me, brother in charge."

Taoist Zihe shook his head and spoke loudly.

"Junior Brother, I..."

Seeing the rising spiritual light on Taoist Zihe's body, Taoist Ziyun didn't know how to speak for a while.

He never thought that Zihe would come to rescue him.

Back then, he asked Zihe to guard the Zhenmo Tower for a period of six years, but he never thought that it would be where it is today.

He never thought that today's Zihe has reached the seventh level of the Taoist monarch, the realm of the emperor.

how can that be……

"Brother, what happened back then was a personal grievance, and it is righteousness to save you today." Taoist Zihe stepped forward with a blank expression on his face, and looked at the masters of various races standing quietly in the void.

"Zihe, Tianshi Palace, I'm asking you for advice, who is willing to give me advice?"

The ten or so arrogant people in the sky looked at each other.

"Humph, I just joined the emperor, and I came here to try my best even before my cultivation was stable. Today, I will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" A sharp-mouthed foreigner in dark green scale armor let out a low voice, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Taoist Zihe .

Although this person has not yet become an emperor, his spiritual aura has solidified, and he is only one step away from becoming an emperor.

"It's time for Lifeng to make a breakthrough. If you take down this emperor and use your credit to exchange a few pills, you might be able to break through." A thick-bodied alien Tianjiao covered in black stone armor whispered softly.

"When it comes to elixirs, I am angry. Usually, an emperor can exchange at least ten good elixirs. Now, maybe even three of them can't be exchanged."

Someone spoke angrily.

"God damn Xu Jiu..." Someone gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for Taixuan Xujiu's Dan Dao League, which tripled the price of pills, everyone wouldn't have to live such a hard life.

"Yes, it's that guy, he deserves to be killed." Someone nodded in agreement.

After the price of pills increased, the sales channels were once again monopolized by the Dan Dao League, and the status of alchemists rose, and outsiders who wanted to ask for pills had to be humble.

All of these were good deeds done by Taixuan Xujiu.

Li Feng with a black figure below has already fought with Taoist Zihe.

Taoist Zihe swayed all kinds of Taoism in his hands, suppressing people with his realm.

That lizard wind was not in the same realm, so he didn't dare to bear it.

However, he is really powerful, relying on his own supernatural powers, constantly advancing, and his body is shining with phosphorescence, which is comparable to Zihe's battle.

This person is an arrogance of a foreign race, who is trained in the group, has extraordinary supernatural powers, and can fight across the ranks.

Taoist Zihe had just broken through, and his cultivation base was not yet stable. At this moment, he couldn't take down Lifeng.

Taoist Ziyun could see clearly from behind.

His heart was even more shaken.

Zihe Taoist came to save himself today, because he risked his cultivation base to fall, and even died!

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and was about to speak when suddenly there was a low cry from behind.

"Amitabha--"