Chapter 1,25: Absurd misunderstandings: Inhaling into the Immortal Realm

The ancestor Wusheng opened his mouth and vomited blood in anger, pointing to the sky and scolding, sighing.

Yu Zecheng just smiled and watched, not talking. His purpose this time was to test the sword, not kill people, but to test the sword with flying sword, which was indeed good.

The ancestor Wusheng vented for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled gloomy and said:

"Fortunately, such a genius will die soon, and there will be only a waste like me in the world, and I will still be the best in the world.

Do you know Yu Zecheng? Your destruction is in front of you."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Yes, it's right, the destruction is in front of you.

You are bombarding magic weapons and swearing at the sky and the earth. It is probably for the purpose of the prohibited magic array outside??"

When the three tenth-level magic weapons of the ancestor Wusheng bombarded Yu Zecheng, and when he was crying and complaining, a layer of white light appeared silently thousands of miles away from the two of them, surrounding them.

This layer of white light was arranged long before the two of them took off. It was secretly set by the ancestor Wusheng, then landed on the ground, strolled with an umbrella, attracted Yu Zecheng's attention, and then took off to fight and led him into this forbidden magic array.

The bombardment of magic weapons and complaining about the world are all for the slow spread of the white light, and they are all bait to attract Yu Zecheng's attention.

The ancestor Wusheng said:

"No, I really feel sorry for complaining. I'm really unwilling to accept it. Have you known this forbidden magic circle for a long time?"

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"It's just the wonderful use of Kunlun Mirror. I discovered it when I took off. My purpose is to test the sword. I have the confidence to break your ban. Come on, let me try my six swords into doves.

Wusheng, and finally you will be given a chance. If you can’t stop it, then you will be dead or not.”

The ancestor Wusheng laughed and said:

"The young master Xiaobai, who masters the Nine Death Immortality Method of Duke Heng Qi, and the Demon Lord, who masters the infinite birth of spring thunder in the Thunder Demon Sect, will all disappear in my Kunlun Realm. I don't believe that you can stop my Kunlun Realm.

Death for me, you bastard, with your existence, there will never be my glory."

He roared, the sky shook, and the white light flashed in an instant, and the space was changed. Yu Zecheng found that he was not on the Qingming, but in a strange space.

There is no longer a piece of Qingming under your feet, but a big mountain. The mountains are endless and the peaks are majestic and beautiful.

It seems that this is winter, with snowy peaks, pale peaks, and fountains and trees withering. Looking around, the winter is frozen, and it is bleak and silent, and it is boring.

Yu Zecheng is on this peak. Among the mountains, this peak is the highest, towering and tall, towering into the clouds.

Although the snow is frozen above the mountain, the white clouds linger, the flying springs turn into ice, and the green pines hang on frost. It can be said that the scenery here is wonderful and has a unique and beautiful scenery.

This is an illusion, but this illusion has reached the level of a small world, no different from the real world.

Yu Zecheng's face changed suddenly.

The voice of the ancestor Wusheng sounded:

"The True Lord Mid Du, this is one of the 72 thousand worlds in Kunlun Mirror, known as the Ziwei Qingxutian, this is your burial place. I will use a world for you to bury you, which is worthy of you.

After you die, I will treat your tenth-level flying swords and tenth-level magic weapons well. Goodbye, the True Lord of Mid Du, and finally you are also destroyed before your eyes."

After saying that, the appearance of the ancestor Wusheng appeared in the sky. He seemed to be holding the Ziwei Qingxutian in the Thousand Worlds in both hands. He shook suddenly, and the Ziwei Qingxutian turned into powder in his hands, and the world collapsed.

In the entire world of heaven and earth, everything began to blur. Under the mountain, dozens of miles of radius, it turned into a pool of quicksand, slowly dissipated and turned into ashes.

The world collapsed, everything went to ashes, and the whole world collapsed. The ancestor Wusheng used this as a blade to destroy Yu Zecheng and this world together with it.

Yu Zecheng smiled and shook his head and said:

"What a pity, this flower world is just right for testing the sword."

In an instant, the thunder fairy wing sword, the blood sea fairy wisdom sword, the fast light fairy fang sword, the star fairy river sword, the sun and moon fairy light sword, the free fairy wind sword, the six swords flew out one by one, emitting infinite light, and Yu Zecheng's body swords merged into one, the six swords turned into a dove, turning into a huge sword dove.

As soon as the sword dove came out, when the world collapsed and everything was destroyed, Yu Zecheng shouted loudly:

"How can my Word let you hinder it.

After practicing sword for a hundred years, my sword is from the heart, and the sword is me. Since I am a sword, I was unbeaten before, but now I am unbeaten, and I will never defeat in the future. My heart is like this, every thought, life is like this, life is like this, life is like this, life is like this.

The sky cannot shirk my will, the earth cannot shirk my heart, and the life and death must be my hand, and everything will be as good as I wish.

I want to bow my head this day, I want to bow my head this day, I want the water to flow backward, the water to flow backward.

If you want me to die before you, you are not worthy of it.

So what if the space is broken, so what if the world is collapsed? Kunlun Immortal Mirror, although you are a magic weapon, you block my way, so break it for me. Under my sword, you are just an ant. Ancestor Wusheng, die for me."

With Yu Zecheng's loud shout, his sword dove flew up, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, and fighting until death, and I was in my hand, and I was the only one in the world. What kind of powerful enemies, what kind of magical artifacts, is just a sword. The sword dove soared into the sky.

The sword intent did not regret it. In an instant, Yu Zecheng's sword dove skyrocketed, rising more and more intensely. Then a fierce sword rose like a rolling thunder sound. Under this sword, the collapsed world instantly flew out of ashes, and Yu Zecheng appeared in Qingming here.

The ancestor Wusheng looked at him stupidly, unable to believe his eyes.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I've given you a chance. If you don't grasp it, then let me die. Ancestor Wusheng, hum, this time I'll let you die without life."

In an instant, the sword dove rose again and slashed towards the ancestor Wusheng.

In this slash, the six swords returned to one another, turned into a sword dove, the infinite way of heaven shrank into a simple sword light, and turned into a shocking lightning and slashed down.

This sword light seemed to be able to cross the shackles of time and space, and did not give any room for Wusheng to dodge. With one wave, there was only a white light, like smoke and fog, like swords and chanting.

In a trance, there was only this light in the world. This light suddenly rose, just like the dawn, like the evening sky, like the setting sun, like thunder, and there was heavyness in the gentleness! Under a sword, there was death but no life.

The ancestor Wusheng shouted:

"I'll fight with you, Kunlun Immortal Mirror, the magical artifact is invincible, and the descendants of Xuanyuan Sword are right in front of me, helping me kill the enemy, causing my fairy energy to explode, and the space to break up."

In an instant, the air bursts continued in Qingming, and once the air bursts became a place where the small thousand worlds collapsed in Kunlun Mirror, transforming into powerful time and space shattering power, and fighting Yu Zecheng.

The strongest move of the ancestor Wusheng has been broken. I know that this battle will last forever, and in the face of death, I will work harder and use all my strength.

One of the sword doves of the imperial envoy and the other of the Kunlun Immortal Mirror, this time the two fought to the death, and they no longer had the same laughter as they did when they started to try the sword.

Yu Zecheng's sword dove rose up wildly, and the power of divine power was infinitely derived. Facing the power of air explosion, he killed the ancestor Wusheng.

The ancestor Wusheng also used his divine power to activate his power and emitted the strongest attack.

Fight, fight, fight.

The two of them fought to the death, and all their powers were moved to the extreme. They did not notice that at the edge of their battlefield, the sky gradually changed slightly.

At nine heavens, thunder clouds rolled, the sky suddenly changed, the cold and bone-permeable cold wind whistled up, the dark clouds were like the storm of the angry sea, and like thousands of horses galloping. In the ups and downs, the sky was already densely spreading in the sky, layer by layer on top of the sky.

This is the four or nine heavenly tribulations, and the heavenly tribulation appears.

Yu Zecheng Xuanyuan's six swords are all ten-level flying swords that he refined. They are named after the immortals, the thunder fairy wing sword, the blood sea fairy wisdom sword... The six swords contain infinite fairy energy.

In this battle, the six swords turned into doves, and all the fairy spirit in the body was thriving, spreading all over the sword doves.

The old ancestor Wusheng ordered Kunlun Mirror, which was used to control the envoy with the power of immortality, and his whole body was also covered with the immortal spirit.

Both of them used their divine power, and the immortal auras burst out under the stimulation of the divine power, gradually reaching a terrible level.

There are so many immortal energy, so the 49th thunder tribulation silently rises, but the two fight fiercely, and they are wandering in a while. Unlike the person who survives the thunder tribulation, the 49th thunder tribulation quietly rises, and cannot find a partner, and then quietly disperse.

The clouds of this disaster dissipated, and another change in the world gradually appeared.

Yu Zecheng's sword dove crossed the sky, and another blow was made. The ancestor Wusheng shot wildly with blood. The tenth-level magic weapon, the small four nine-du Tianshen Shenxing, was shattered by Yu Zecheng in this attack.

Yu Zecheng has a comprehensive advantage and will make the last blow without the power to fight back.

Yu Zecheng shouted loudly:

"Ancestor Wusheng, you have reached the disaster and the destruction is in front of you. Do you have any last words to say?"

The ancestor Wusheng scolded:

"I am the ancestor Wusheng. I am unwilling to give up. I will not die. I will come back."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Goodbye, Old Ancestor Wusheng, no, Zhenren Mochou, let it be turned into ashes and dissipated."

It was just a blow, the sword dove blasted wildly, and the ancestor Wusheng roared, mobilized all his immortal energy, and with a desperate blow, the two of them collided in the air.

This attack burst into countless strong lights in the air.

According to the past practice of heaven and earth, when this light is weak, Yu Zecheng's sword dove will break through the defense of the ancestor Wusheng, and then the ancestor Wusheng will be smashed to pieces by this sword and dissipated.

Even if he has some way to resurrection, Yu Zecheng has the advantage now, and it is meaningless. He will definitely die in this battle.

But this time, the previous practice of heaven and earth lost its meaning, and the light burst out instantly, but it did not disappear. At this moment, the two of them's fairy energy suddenly merged together and turned into a ball.

Suddenly, on the other side of the sky, the distant fairy world suddenly burst out with super attractive force. In an instant, Yu Zecheng and the two ancestor Wusheng were in a strange state of weightlessness. They could not control themselves. No one dissipated. Instead, they were instantly attracted by the power of the fairy world, which emitted through countless time and space, and flew towards the fairy world.

When the two fought, the immortal energy burst infinitely under the stimulation of the divine power. The last collision reached its extreme. The disaster clouds disappeared. The fairy world thought there was another object of ascension, so it emitted a light of attraction. The two of them spread all over their bodies and were instantly sucked into the fairy world by the light of attraction.
Chapter completed!