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

  Chapter 287 Achievement of Gods and Souls! (Thanks to the talented poor man for the reward and October pass)

  Are you teaching me to do things?

  Longbeard Alien Tianzun shocked all over, and an angry expression appeared on his face.

  Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do.

  There is Zhang Daoling obstructing the road, no one can go to the battlefield of the Hundred Races.

   Let alone trouble Xu Cheng.

  "Xu Jiu, these Hundred Clan Tianjiao are the pillars of the world's Hundred Clan. The Hundred Clan battlefield is to sharpen you, not to let you die." On the side, someone sighed slightly.

  "Take care of my birds?" Xu Cheng's voice sounded again.

  "You--" Zun's face rose red that day, but he couldn't attack.

   "Let's talk about it, how can I let you take it?" Not far away, a heavenly master shouted loudly.

   "This is just like words." Xu Cheng chuckled lightly.

   "Simple, I want the troll clan." Xu Cheng's words made all Tianzun's eyes widen.

  The troll family, that is one of the strongest races in the world!

  Although the troll gods were taken away by mysterious masters in the battlefield of a hundred races, there are still a few Tianzuns in the troll family who are not much worse than the troll gods.

   "Impossible!" Someone drank coldly.

   "Impossible?" Xu Cheng's voice didn't rush, "Then you just wait for all the Tianjiao of the hundred races to be seized by the Nether, and then become the vanguard of the world!"

  Looking at the Tianjiao of all races being taken away...

  Following Xu Cheng's words, the battlefield of the Hundred Races below, there was another roar.

  A five-tier master of Dao Sovereign who was about to be captured surrounded by ghost creatures chose to blew himself up.

  In just a moment, his figure appeared in the weak water.

   Then countless ghosts and spirits enveloped him.

  Hundred breaths.

  The master’s soul persisted for a hundred breaths, and then his soul floated in the air in despair.

   "Om——"

  The ghost creature that controls his body opened his mouth and sucked his soul into his mouth.

  ……

  Under the big formation, those Hundred Clan Tianjiaos no longer have the will to fight.

  The final retreat is blocked, who can not despair?

   "Xu Cheng, what are you going to do!" Someone shouted in Tiantian.

  In the eyes of this Tianzun, the arrogances of his clan are already in danger.

   "I originally only wanted the troll clan, but now it's not enough." Xu Cheng's voice was cold.

  "Save one person, one billion cents spar."

  Billion!

  One billion per person.

  This is shrouded by the great array of imprisonment, nearly a million people.

  This is a totally unimaginable number!

   "No--" As soon as someone uttered a voice, he was stopped by a divine sense.

  "The price is too high, and we can't make it up. Unless, we can give us time--"

   "I hope the Netherworld will give you time." Xu Cheng chuckled.

  Netherworld hopes to take all the Tianjiao from the Hundred Races directly, how can it give them time?

   "Xu Cheng, there are so many immortal crystals, it is really impossible to take out, unless we can use the specialties of various ethnic groups to pay for it." Someone said.

   "Okay, you set up the evidence." Xu Cheng spoke without hesitation.

  Established paperwork?

  Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and then turned a golden scroll in the air.

   On the scroll, there is a dark purple fairy pattern mark that confesses the things that have been promised before, and then these gods mark their own divine consciousness imprints.

  Waiting for the scroll to fall on the battlefield of the hundred races, Xu Chengchang laughed.

   "Since the seniors are so happy, Xu will take one shot."

  As Xu Cheng's voice fell, tens of thousands of miles away, the crossbow arrows that had been ready to go flew out.

   "Om——"

  The crossbow arrow turned into a dark cloud, covering the sky, and then rushing to a hundred thousand miles away.

   Standing on the big formation, King Xingtian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

   "Enemy Attack——"

  He shouted wildly.

  Countless creatures from the Netherworld fly around.

  These creatures in the Netherworld seem to be prepared long ago, turning into dark shields, protecting them in the sky.

   "Boom——"

  The first wave of crossbow arrows flew down, smashing a layer of black shield.

  The second wave.

  The third wave.

  A layer of crossbow arrows and a layer of black shield.

  The crossbow arrows seem to be endless, and the creatures of the nether world are also endless.

A quarter of an hour.

  One hour.

  Ten hours.

  One day later, within a radius of thousands of miles, after being killed by a crossbow bolt, the death aura of the nether creatures was already full of intensity.

  At this time, within these tens of thousands of miles, the aura of death in the Netherworld was already stronger.

In the big formation below   , those hundred patriarchs no longer have the power to fight back.

   Under such a strong dead pressure, it is lucky to be able to keep alive.

Above the big formation, King Xing Tian Zhan showed a smile on his face.

  Sky, whether it is a crossbow bolt or a purple lightning, gradually disappears.

   "Tai Xuan Xu Jiu, are you using so many methods?" Xing Tian Zhan Wang smiled up to the sky.

  This crossbow arrow that wiped out his three million army at the beginning, now there is nothing to do with him!

  He has reached the realm of Tianzun and is in control of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

  At this time, he has countless Nether army in his hands.

  This is his strongest moment!

  In his eyes, there was endless killing intent.

  Since this fleet can't do anything about it, it's time to take revenge!

  It's just like when my team was exhausted, and when I got back up again.

  All enemies, he will frustrate them!

   "My means?"

  In the void, a faint word came.

  Wearing a white robe with large sleeves, his face is like a crown jade, and the purple gold crown and hair tied on his head, Xu Cheng volleys step by step.

  The weak water flowing below him seemed to have lost the ability of unsinkable, and he could only be allowed to float quietly.

   "I'm too Xuan Xu Jiu's housekeeping skills, don't I throw pills?" Xu Chengman smiled faintly, then raised his hand.

  On the palm of his hand, many emerald pills appeared.

  Life is not dead.

  The pill of immortality is like a long green river, swaying directly in the sky.

   "Look, my business is actually at a loss..." Xu Cheng raised his head and whispered.

  Beyond the battlefield of the hundred races, the gods of the hundred races nodded unconsciously.

  With these tens of thousands of Pills of Life and Death, Tianxuan Xu Jiu seemed to have really invested a lot of money.

  In addition to the volley of crossbow arrows on the previous day, the consumption of resources has indeed reached an immeasurable level.

  A Tianjiao billion celestial spar does not seem to be very expensive anymore.

  On the battlefield of hundreds of races, King Xingtian looked at the emerald green pill filling the entire ten thousand li space in a daze.

  He had heard of Xu Jiu's grandeur and magnanimity, but that was just a legend.

  Today, he saw it.

  This is not a local tyrant.

  This is Shenhao!

  Unfortunately, it's too late.

   "Boom——"

  Sky, a pill detonated.

   "Boom——"

  ……

  The pill that didn't know the number exploded, causing the entire battlefield of the hundred races to roar.

  The sky curtain set by hundreds of heavenly statues seemed to be unable to stop the explosion, showing signs of collapse.

  Fortunately, the direction of the bombardment of the elixir's self-detonation is not a light curtain.

  The roar continued until three days later.

   When the endless light dissipated, the entire 10,000-li radius was gone, and there was no aura of life.

  Whether it is the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clan, or those ghost creatures.

  Xing Tian Zhan Wang is gone.

  The land of thousands of miles is empty.

  Sky, the gap also disappeared.

  The river of weak water has long since disappeared.

  All the creatures were transformed into nothingness in the self-explosion of the pill.

  If it weren't for the extreme aura of life and death, it seemed that nothing had happened here.

  Fortunately, the Hundred Clan Tianjiao who had members of the Yuxuan Medical Center before will be reborn in the Yuxuan Medical Center.

  As for those who can't afford membership, there will be no if they don't have it.

  Even members can’t afford it. When you chose to enter the battlefield of a hundred races, isn’t it just cannon fodder?

  ……

  A melodious sound came from the Yuxuan Medical Hall hundreds of thousands of miles away.

  The voice is melodious and tactful, like weeping.

  Among them, there is also a hint of coquettish, shy, unrestrained, blooming...

   Then, outside the Yuxuan Medical Hall.

  Hundreds of Tianjiao with red eyes dazzled with flames.

  They stared at the direction of the quiet rooms of Yuxuan Medical Hall, and they wanted to step in directly.

  This time, too many people were born again, and there were not enough quiet rooms.

  The devil girl used to eliminate the side effects of the Pill of Life and Death is not enough.

   Therefore, these Tianjiao standing outside the Yuxuan Medical Hall can only grit their teeth and endure the vitality of their bodies.

  Vitality is too strong, and it cannot be resolved.

  "Who touches Laozi's ass?" Suddenly, someone yelled.

   Then, when he turned his head, what he saw was a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him.

  ……

  Battlefield of a hundred races, an invisible figure stood there in the void where the endless medicine exploded.

  This is Xu Cheng’s Yang God.

  The spirit of the soul-suppressing sutra.

  This spirit now has a cultivation base equivalent to the nine layers of Dao Sovereign.

  This time, what he has to do is to hit the heavenly realm!

  The illusory figure looked at the dead aura that was strong enough to freeze within a radius of thousands of miles, as well as the vitality exploded by countless life and death pills, and there was aura in his eyes.

  Death.

**** off.

  The end of death is the beginning of life.

  When the sun **** cultivation reaches the end, it is the time to manifest vitality!

  God enlightened!

   "Om——"

  The endless aura of life and death turned into a whirlpool and poured into his body.

  Within thousands of miles, the endless power and origin are all confined by the invisible hand, and then poured into the invisible body.

   "Boom——"

  In the sky, purple thunder lights flashed.

   "This is, the soul is transformed into an immortal!"

   Outside the battlefield of hundreds of races, someone exclaimed.

   "The soul surpasses the power of heaven and earth and reaches the realm of immortality beyond immortality."

   "Who is this!"

  ……

  No one knows and no one sees it.

  This thunder light scattered, constantly flashing on the battlefield of hundreds of races.

  One year.

  Ten years.

  Twenty years.

  Thirty years later, the thunder light on the battlefield of the Hundred Races disappeared.

  A golden figure paused in place, then disappeared.

  At this time, there are only a few hundred patriarchs in the entire Wanhe domain.

  Everyone has been reminded by the gods of all races outside the battlefield of hundreds of races that there is a **** of soul enlightened in the Wanhe domain.

  The spirit of enlightenment is already a fairy.

  This is much stronger than those Tianzun whose bodies are transformed into immortals.

  In front of a strong man like this, I don’t know how to die.

   "This is the enlightenment of the soul?" Feeling the strange body, Xu Cheng felt a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

  This is pure spiritual practice.

  The body that has been cultivated is a condensed spirit.

  The power of the soul runs through the entire body and will not take any physical damage.

  In other words, ninety-nine percent of the power in the spiritual world is not effective on this soul body.

  Gently raise your hand and pat forward gently.

   "Boom——"

   Ten thousand feet of space, directly broken.

  Control the world!

  This is the real control over the world.

  The power of the soul is not considered to be scattered, from ten thousand miles to one hundred thousand miles.

   Xu Cheng raised his head and looked towards the sky.

   "Boom——"

  The power of the soul rushes forward, dispersing all the spiritual consciousness.

  In the perception of those heavenly veterans outside the world, the entire battlefield of the hundred races suddenly disappeared.

   "It's the soul god!"

   "What does he want to do!"

   "Terrible! With this power, my consciousness seems to be cut off directly..."

  ……

In the   Hundred Clan battlefield, Xu Cheng swept across the three realms with a smile on his face.

   "So much free cannon fodder, can't be wasted..."

  A dark golden light curtain directly shrouded the three realms, and then, the endless aura directly penetrated the barriers of the world.

"what is that!"

  "Where is that world and why it directly invaded the battlefield of hundreds of races..."

  Amidst all Tianjiao’s horrified eyes, a world appeared on the battlefield of a hundred races.

   "You aliens, even if we die, we won't hand over the world of Si Lan——"

  In that world, several Tianzun cried out mournfully, and then led countless masters to rush to those bewildered Tianjiao.

  艹!

  You are the invaders, alright!

  Short-handedly.

  Golden storm.

  In the void, Xu Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

   "Om——"

  His palm spread out, and an illusory flower from the other side appeared.

  When the petals opened, there were voices.

   "Friend Xu Dao, what do you mean?"

   "Xu Cheng, do you want to be an enemy of my ancient spirit fairyland?"

   "Xu Cheng, I advise you to hurry up!"

   "Xu Cheng, count you ruthlessly, my five million army of the ancient spirit fairyland was destroyed overnight, and you won this round."

  ……

  This is the voice transmission of the messenger of flower language.

  Time is thirty years ago.

  Nether Man appeared to be cooperating with Xu Cheng, but in fact, the small movements secretly have never been interrupted.

  Whether it is suppressing flowers from the other side, or contacting those generals in private, wooing the rebellion, collecting the Buddha armor, quietly developing and so on, these, Xu Chengdu sees it.

   is all trivial matters.

  But the ghosts shouldn’t come to steal their homes.

  These guys actually took advantage of the battle between the hundreds of races, wanting to directly slay the Tianjiao of the hundreds of races, and then bypass the Forgotten River and Dark Abyss, and directly seize the house and descend into the world.

  Such a thing, how could Xu Cheng just watch it happen?

  Hundreds of elites, he was the first to look at them, how could they be robbed by others?

  So, he directly killed the five million Nether army in a battle.

  Not even a scum is left.

  Those who can cross the Forgotten River and take away their bodies are all powerful ethnic groups with profound spiritual cultivation in the underworld.

   Losing five million troops at a time, for the ancient spirit fairyland, it was cutting flesh.

  No wonder the messenger of the flower language is furious.

  "Xu Cheng, what do you mean?" On the other side of the flower, the voice of the flower language messenger came again.

   "Why are you conquering the world of Si Lan? This is the place controlled by my ancient spirit immortal domain!" The voice of the flower language messenger is filled with irritability and irritation~www.NovelMTL.com~ Shouldn't you congratulate me on my achievement? "Xu Cheng said in a calm and uneasy voice.

  God and Soul Tianzun!

  There was a moment of silence in the flower of the other side, and the flower language messenger whispered: "Congratulations, Daoist Xu."

   "Well, you can't just congratulate you? You have to give something, this Si Lan world, even if your ancient spirit fairyland gave me a gift, how about it?" Xu Cheng smiled lightly.

   "No! That won't work! I mean, this world can't work!" The voice in Higan Flower was hurried.

   "Is it okay, is it still up to you to say?" Xu Cheng flipped his palm, and the other side flower in his palm disappeared.

   "You are picking—"

  The voice of the flower language messenger stopped abruptly.

   "I'm just provoking." There was a hint of playfulness in Xu Cheng's eyes.

  He looked at the lush world, his eyes twinkled with aura: "You have managed to remodel it for countless years, and you can grow the world of the other shore flowers outside the netherworld. I laughed."

  (End of this chapter)