My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 332

The old man from Shifang chuckled and looked at the moonlight above his head, "Sometimes knowing too much may not be a good thing."

Zhao Zhiwu asked, "Why?"

The old man from Shifang said lightly, "Because the **** truth is always cruel."

Zhao Zhiwu said: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

The old man Shifang did not answer Zhao Zhiwu's words, but looked at Suolongjing in the distance and said, "Everything you do is too ridiculous."

Zhao Zhiwu asked, "What's so funny?"

The old man from Shifang said bluntly: "You built the Dragon Well, which locked the spirit of the earth veins, but you couldn't seal the evil spirits, but you know that the evil spirits are still polluting the spirits of the earth veins."

Zhao Zhiwu's heart froze slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a gap.

The evil spirit is constantly polluting the spirit of the earth. Thousands of years have passed, and the spirit of the earth has long been polluted. Therefore, when the spirit of the earth broke the ban, the world was filled with a lot of evil and spiritual energy. .

On the surface, this seems to be a dispute between the state of Yan and Houjin and Zhao, but at the same time there is also a dispute over the spirit of the leylines.

Hou Jin and Zhao Guo hoped to break the lock Longjing and completely release the spirit of the leyline. After all, the spirit of the leyline was banned, and the shackles of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier. In the future, not to mention the great masters, even the masters of the master realm became very rare.

The Yan Kingdom's idea is relatively conservative, hoping to keep the spirit of the earth locked down, so that the world is very safe.

The old man from Shifang said lightly: "This is a problem that has existed since ancient times. Some people want to break the ban, and some people want to ban it."

Zhao Zhiwu asked, "Then what are your thoughts?"

The old man from Shifang waved his sleeve robe and said, "I am different from you."

Zhao Zhiwu continued to ask, "What's the difference?"

The old man from Shifang said solemnly, "I'm waiting."

Zhao Zhiwu woke up and said, "Waiting for the evil spirit to completely pollute the spirit of the earth?"

The old man from Shifang said, "That's right, so before that, I want to kill everyone in the world who can threaten me."

Zhao Zhiwu asked, "What's in it for you?"

If the spirit of the Earth Vessel is infiltrated, then the world will not release the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the evil energy. At that time, people will absorb the evil energy into the body.

There are many dangers of evil spirits. A small amount of evil spirits can make people lose their minds, become irritable, and bloodthirsty, while a large amount of evil spirits can make people completely change and become evil spirits.

The world is full of evil spirits, and everyone will be evil at that time. Does this seem to be of no benefit?

Zhao Zhiwu is very clear about this.

The old man of Shifang smiled without saying a word, and did not speak any more.

Zhao Zhiwu knew that he didn't want to say more, so he stretched out his palm.

"Whizzing!"

Zhong Binru, the master swordsman in the imperial city, slapped the palm of his hand, and the Tianzijian immediately flew towards the night sky and landed in the hands of the Dayan Human Sovereign.

Zhao Zhiwu sneered: "Then let me see your strength."

The old man Shifang said seriously: "Among so many great masters, you are the first one who dares to take the initiative to attack me."

Zhao Zhiwu looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly felt a great pressure. Even if he reached the Grand Master, he still felt a great pressure.

It is also the land of the gods on the land, but the old man from the ten directions in front of him is one of the strongest master masters since ancient times, because he really killed master masters.

Zhao Zhiwu raised his arm, and the Emperor's Sword went towards the throat of the old man of Shifang. The yellow dragon robe danced with the gust of wind, making a hunting sound.

There is no earth-shattering flow of true essence, nor the power that shakes the mountains and rivers, just like an ordinary sword, unpleasant but also dissatisfied.

But in the eyes of others, the two of them stood there as if they didn't move.

The old man Shifang watched the sword strike, only to think that it was a flash of lightning under the dark night.

It wasn't lightning, it was sword light, and there was a figure in the sword light.

The sword light, the figure, and the moonlight seemed to complement each other at this moment.

The old man of Shifang pointed a little ahead.

The fairy guides the way!

Among the martial arts moves in Jianghu, the most common one, it can be seen that his martial arts have long reached the realm of returning to the basics.

The pointing light collided with the tip of the sword, like the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth.

"Clang!"

The majestic strength traveled along the sword body towards Zhao Zhiwu's meridians, Zhen's arms were sore and numb, and the Emperor Sword in his hand almost dropped.

But in the end, he was Emperor Dayan, the great master of the world.

He turned around and continued to attack the old man of Shifang.

There is absolutely no strange change in the sword's stance of this sword, it is the orthodox king's sword, but the sword's tip is trembling, and it has trembled more than 20 times in the blink of an eye.

Twenty important acupoints on the front chest, double flanks, lower abdomen, and throat of the old man from the ten directions were all enveloped by this sword attack, and murderous aura overflowed.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhao Zhiwu's cultivation is profound, but he relied on his strong personal strength and the help of Shinichi's teaching to launch a coup and become the co-lord of the world. In fact, his swordsmanship is also the world's top.

The one-handed Wang Dao sword has reached the realm of the sixth realm, but in this world, there are very few people who can let him, the emperor, personally take action.

The moment when the old man from Shifang raised his palm, it was like a black ice appeared, turning into a rolling wave and rushing forward.

This majestic black ice flow directly pierced through the sword, and continued to push forward.

"Roar!"

The purple surging above the palace was covered with the aura of a true dragon.

Zhao Zhiwu inhaled and exhaled, the whole body was surrounded by purple clouds.

The purple talisman imprint between his eyebrows shone brightly, and purple energy flowed freely in his eyes, and then the purple energy enveloped his whole body like auspicious clouds.

Zhao Zhiwu's sleeves and hair fluttered without wind, and his cultivation was at the extreme.

At this moment, the great master has the help of the real dragon energy, which can be said to be unstoppable.

Boom! boom! boom!

The two masters of the Land of Immortal Realm both used their magical powers, and the black brilliance and the purple brilliance above the sky were intertwined, and there was even a stalemate.

Above the imperial palace, Zhao Zhiwu can rely on the energy of Dayan Zhenlong to improve his cultivation.

And the old man of Shifang stood in the distance, his expression was calm and indifferent, the brilliance reflected in his pupils, without the slightest fluctuation.

Zhao Zhiwu said: "It seems that your injury is not good."

The old man Shifang didn't cover it up, "Yes, and it's still heavy."

Zhao Zhiwu narrowed his eyes and clenched the Emperor's sword, "Then you still dare to come to Yujing City?"

At this moment, a huge killing intent was born in his heart. If he kills the person in front of him, he can completely establish the situation in the world, which is much more useful than killing Qin Shan.

"This old man is here today to kill Yan's luck."

The gentle eyes of the old man from the ten directions became a little deep, and he said, "Until the spirit of the earth veins is not completely polluted, the old man will not allow the existence of great masters in this world."

Nangong Weiping's strength has fallen below that of the great master, and the old man from Shifang didn't want to use his full strength to affect the injury when he was in Yunta, so he watched Nangong Weiping leave.

But now it's different. Zhao Zhiwu has broken through to the Grand Master, and he is also the Emperor of Dayan, which has already posed a great threat to him.

The aura around the Shifang old man's body became incomparably vast, like an abyss that could not be seen to the end.

His Qi machine completely disappeared in this side of the world, and even people disappeared, and the evacuation broke free of all restraints.

Peel off heaven and earth!

If it is said that Jun Qinglin's separation of heaven and earth is only a trace of heaven and earth, but the old man of Shifang has completely broken free from the shackles of this world, without the slightest shackles of heaven and earth.

Completely stripping away the realm of heaven and earth is almost equivalent to the realm of the unity of heaven and man. How terrifying is this?

Zhao Zhiwu looked at the old man from Shifang in front of him, and his heart was also greatly shaken.

There are many ways to improve the art, and peeling off the world is not the most difficult, but it is the least cultivated, because the inheritance of this method of cultivation is too little, many people do not even know how to cultivate, and they have no clue. Over time, many people don't even know that there is a way of peeling off the heavens and the earth.

The Shifang old man in front of him not only practiced stripping away heaven and earth, but he could almost completely strip away heaven and earth, and he would not suffer from the shackles of this world at all.

At this moment, the Great Yan Human Sovereign truly understood the horror of the immortal man in front of him. Even though his body was covered in injuries, he was still a great master who had been incomparable since ancient times.

The old man from Shifang said, "It's been so many years, but I haven't taken any serious shots."

After speaking, his palm stretched forward.

The old man from Shifang stretched out his palm towards the sky, and saw that there were cracks in the air.

Shatter the Void!

It is recorded in ancient books that when the strength reaches the extreme, it can break the air, known as the broken void, and can even reach the outside world.

And the demons came from outside the realm.

However, there are very few people who can really break through the void throughout the ages, and the old man of the ten directions in front of him seems to have broken through the void with ease.

I saw that from the crack, a huge magic hand surged down from the sky, as if with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, shaking the sky.

Boom! Boom!

As the huge magic hand fell, the air shook and shattered, and there seemed to be a strong attraction from the shattered void, not only pulling Zhao Zhiwu.

Zhao Zhiwu raised his eyes, and with the help of the Great Yan Dynasty's True Dragon's luck, he then raised the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

woohoo! woohoo!

The blade of the Son of Heaven's sword erupted with extreme light, and then the sword lights burst out.

The Shifang old man's face was extremely calm.

Boom! Boom!

The air waves in the sky suddenly burst, and then a huge phantom appeared behind the Shifang old man.

The phantom seemed to be inhuman and incomparable.

"Um!?"

Zhao Zhiwu's face turned cold.

Shifang old man's eyes were full of vicissitudes. After thousands of years, he had seen too much, and he continued to shoot towards the front with his palm.

The whole world trembled at this moment.

This palm is torn apart! Mountains and rivers change color!

Zhao Zhiwu raised the Emperor's Sword aloft, and the Emperor's Sword slashed downwards fiercely, with endless slaughter, endless ferocity and brutality, and the sword of the King's Way.

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses!

He knew that even if he couldn't kill the old man in the ten directions in front of him, he would do his best to injure him.

To make this Qianqiu undead's injury more serious enough to give the Dayan royal family a chance to breathe for ten years.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of the explosion resounded in the heavens and the earth, trembling everywhere.

When the old man of Shifang saw the sword light falling from the sky, all the qi in his body madly gathered together, forming a mass in front of him.

Huhuhu!

Countless qi machines formed a huge grimace.

At this moment, the grimace opened, and the sword light that fell directly was swallowed.

The qi in the sky melted away, and the demonic qi above the sky also dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The Wanli sky is back to normal again.

A new moon appeared.

bang bang bang!

Just after this short period of calm, a large area of ​​blood mist suddenly appeared on the sky.

Above the Jade Capital City, the evening wind blows past.

The old man Shifang and Zhao Zhiwu stood on both sides, and no one knew that a terrifying battle broke out between the two land gods.

This is the immortal's method, which is unpredictable.

Suddenly, the shirt on the chest of the old Shifang was shattered, and there were numerous scars on his upper body, two of which were deep bones and blood was blurred.

It's hard to imagine that a person with such a serious injury didn't die, and what kind of master was the master who completely stripped the heavens and the earth, such as the Shifang old man, so badly?

The old man from Shifang looked at Zhao Zhiwu in front of him and asked calmly, "Is it worth it?"

Zhao Zhiwu said: "I never ask whether it's worth it or not. The judgment of future generations has no meaning for me. I only do what I want to do."

"Whether it's a dazed lord or a bright lord, no one will judge you in the future, because this dilapidated world will disappear, and then it will be a brand new world."

The old man from Shifang glanced at the distance, and then his body turned into an afterimage, which disappeared on the eaves of Yujing City in an instant.

Just after the Shifang old man left, Zhao Zhiwu only felt a sip in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood came up, and then his throat thumped, and the blood was directly swallowed into his stomach.

"Tick!" "Tick!"

A drop of blood was still flowing down the blade. Looking carefully, Zhao Zhiwu's tiger's mouth and sleeves were already dyed red at the moment.

"Your Majesty!"

The white-browed **** flew over and supported the arm of the Emperor Dayan.

And below Lu Guoyong also came over, watching the back of Qianqiu Immortal leaving.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at the Emperor's sword, which had long been stained with blood, "It is also my honor to be able to fight against such a person."

Who is the old man of the ten directions? Even if he is injured, his strength can still be ranked among the top three great masters in the world through the ages. If the injury recovers, what kind of terrifying existence will it be?

The white-browed **** sighed deeply in his heart. Zhao Zhiwu belonged to the great master of forcibly breaking through. Now that he has fought against the old man of Shifang, his injuries are definitely more serious than the old man of Shifang.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Lu Guoyong and said, "Lv Gong, why do you think this person could not die, and what is his purpose?"

"Why this person is not dead, the old man can't see it."

Lu Guoyong shook his head and said, "However, his purpose is the spirit of the earth vein, and it is the spirit of the earth vein that has been completely eroded by the evil spirit."

From ancient times to the present, there are two methods that can break through the shackles of great masters, one is to integrate the spirit of the earth vein, and the other is to cut the spirit of the earth vein.

Zhao Zhiwu said to himself, "The spirit of the earth veins?"

"He wants to wait until the spirit of the earth veins is completely polluted by the evil aura. The old man suspects that this person should be someone who knows the source of the evil energy."

Lu Guoyong pondered: "This person is very unusual. It is too strange to be able to completely withdraw from this world."

Qianqiu will never die!

This person's body is really too mysterious. Why can he survive for a thousand years without dying, and what is the purpose of his dormant in Zhao State, constantly killing the masters in the realm of great masters?

At this moment, the old man of Shifang is like a mountain, constantly pressing on Zhao Zhiwu's heart.

Just as the old Shifang Shifang said just now, the more he knew, the more pressure he felt in his heart.

Zhao Zhiwu whispered, "Father, help me go back."

"Yes."

The white-browed **** shuddered in his heart.

Zhao Zhiwu is a very strong person, but at this moment he actually needs his help.

The two returned to the imperial study. At this moment, the room was brightly lit, with bright red candles burning all around.

Zhao Zhiwu was silent, did not speak, just stared at the flame like this.

Lu Guoyong walked in slowly, without speaking.

Standing behind Zhao Zhiwu, the white-browed **** could not see the eyes of the emperor at the moment, but he saw that the scorching candle oil dripped from the candle, drop by drop, fell on the palm with blood, and then again slowly solidified.

The red palm also seemed to be trembling slightly.

Deep in the shadows, far away, there seems to be a faint sigh...

Nanping Road, Nanhua Mountain.

The verdant mountains are stacked one upon another, like the undulating waves on the sea, surging and majestic.

Xiao Qianqiu, the national teacher of Dayan, is standing on the top of the first mountain in the world at this moment, holding a pot of tea in his hand and looking towards the south.

His eyes were incomparably clear, as deep as the ocean and blue waves.

Luo Chongyang said, "This master of the southern barbarians is not an ordinary person."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said, "Those who can stand a foothold in today's world are not the easy ones."

Once the state of Zhao and the state of Yan had been at a standoff for a hundred years, Qi Xuandao turned to want to annex the Nanman, but he fought with the southern barbarian several times, and the southern barbarian asked for help from the state of Yan, and in the end, the matter had to be settled.

After that, Zhao State changed its strategy and policy, no longer plotting against the Nanman, but instead attracted the Nanman to deal with the Yan State.

Between countries, what is important is interests. As for the friendship between Nanman and Yan, driven by interests, it is not worth mentioning at all.

In the end, Nanman was able to gain strength from both sides and continue to grow.

Now in the world, Zhao Guo and Hou Jin have launched attacks on Dayan successively, and they have achieved remarkable results, especially Hou Jin has reported success in succession, and has won more than half of the Northern Wilderness Road, and the soldiers are pointing directly at the core of Dayan in Gyeonggi road.

Millions of troops attacked from the north and south, and a panic spread all over Dayan unknowingly. Not to mention the people of the Yan Kingdom, but also the soldiers on the front line of the Yan Kingdom.

No one has the confidence and certainty to fight against this army of millions from north and south, especially since bad news has been coming out recently, and the front-line territory has been lost again and again.

In the eyes of others, Dayan is already in danger, the sun is dying, the dynasty that has been passed down for hundreds of years has come to an end, and the last straw that broke the camel is this Nanman.

How could this very ambitious, fickle and villainous lord of the southern barbarians of the Yan Kingdom let go of this heaven-sent opportunity?

Luo Chongyang sighed deeply, "Hey."

In the face of the general trend of the world, even if he is the master of the four qi, he is unable to change the situation in the world, let alone protect the safety of the people behind it.

How did this view start?

"National Division!"

At this moment, a general Dayan in armor hurried over, "The big thing is bad, Nanman has launched an army."

This person is Xiao Fang, who is responsible for guarding Nanping Road.

Xiao Qianqiu asked, "How many people came?"

Xiao Fang said in a trembling voice: "The Nanman army has a total of 200,000 troops, and ten great wizards have come out of their nests, and they have already been pressed from the Nanman territory."

The 200,000-strong army was not much compared to Houjin and Zhao, but it was not a lot.

But these ten great wizards are not easy.

Only those in the master realm can become the great wizards of Nanman. At this moment, ten great wizards, that is, a total of ten master masters are following the army of 200,000 to the north. This is too terrifying. .

Luo Chongyang glanced at Xiao Qianqiu and said, "It seems that the Lord of the Southern Barbarians is going to make a desperate attempt."

Xiao Qianqiu laughed, "Ten great wizards came from their nests, and they are so bold."

Xiao Fang frowned, he really couldn't understand why Xiao Qianqiu could laugh.

You must know that the army under his command is all new recruits. In the face of the 200,000 Nanman elites who are ready to go, the odds of winning are extremely low. Originally, relying on the masters of the Shinichi Cult to gain an advantage, Nanman even dispatched ten great wizards this time.

This battle situation seems to be a completely one-sided trend.

Luo Chongyang said solemnly: "Obviously, the master of Nanman believes that Dayan will be defeated. If it is too late, he will not be able to drink the soup. Nanman is no less cruel than Houjin, and even more cunning."

"Once you enter the territory of Dayan, it will inevitably cause life to be ruined."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, dozens of Taoist priests from the Shinichi Sect came over, and the leader was Taoist Qianji.

But at this moment, the dust whisks in the hands of these Shinichi priests have all been put down, and they are all sharp swords in their hands, and there is a bit of determination in their eyes.

Taoist Qianji took a deep breath and gave a Dao salute: "Master, the disciples are all ready to stand by, please give instructions."

Xiao Qianqiu took a sip of tea and touched the Big Dipper sword on his waist, "As soon as the battle begins, there is no distinction between the north and the south, the age, the old and the young, no matter who they are, they all have the responsibility of defending the soil and resisting the enemy. No one can escape the blame.”

With that said, Xiao Qianqiu strode down the mountain.

The wind was howling, and the tree was still carrying wind and frost. It came along with a cold wind and fell on Xiao Qianqiu's shoulder. On his head, it seemed to weigh thousands of pounds.

When he arrived at Nanping Road, Xiao Qianqiu said that he and Nanhua Mountain coexisted and died. If Nanhua Mountain was destroyed, then Xiao Qianqiu would die and disappear.

Looking at the back of his nephew, Luo Chongyang was slightly startled.

If it is said that Ye Ding and Yu Ying are Taoist disciples who are tainted by fame and fortune, and they are hidden crying monks, with a little less human fireworks, then Xiao Qianqiu is more like an ascetic monk in the world.

Xiu Dao, why do you want to avoid the world?

People come from the world and eventually return to the world.

Between heaven and earth, Dao is great, and people are great too.

Chapter end