Chapter 841 Kill One!

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That graceful figure, delicate snow-white skin, and a pair of water-like eyes looked over, and the boundless affection and delicate porcelain aura that they conveyed caused all the saints present to be shocked. She wore a bun of Pamanto, a snowy hat, a velvet scarf round her neck, and a black velvet open-chested dress, revealing ivory-plump shoulders and breasts. There was a violet sticking out of his black hair, and a string of pearls hanging from his ivory-like neck.

Gu Tianyou stared blankly, not knowing what to say for a long time.

Her charm was not mainly in clothes or accessories, but in her wild, natural, seductive, happy and full of evil aura, as well as her unique oriental feminine beauty. Xin Jisi's temperament was similar to hers, and her appearance was 95% like a rough messenger girl with no culture or connotation in front of her.

She was no longer just Hu Mofei .

Long Jianmei smiled and said, "Eighth Uncle, did you know that in the Great Desolate Era, the demon race once dominated for a long time? And the leader of this demon race is the Nine-tailed Tushan Clan. She was once a true Eternal Demon King, much more formidable than the Jun Tian Yuan Sheng."

"She is Hu Mofei ." Gu Tianyou said, "Regardless of who she used to be and who she will be in the future, she is only Hu Mofei with me."

Long Jianmei said, "Since you only recognize her as Hu Mofei , then she is still a comrade and sister under my blanket. Whoever bullies her, let's beat him up."

Wang Xian's expression could no longer be described as ugly. He hated the injustice and stomped his foot fiercely. The surrounding ice walls shook violently and countless ice arrows shot out blindly. Jun Tian Yuan Sheng was the first to let out a strange cry. Then there was Ming Zun, who was seriously injured and his movements were slow. The former was because he had endured Wang Xian's main anger, while the latter was purely because he could not dodge and no one took the risk to help him.

"Brother Bodhisattva, what do you mean?" Zuo Juetian dodged the ice arrows and angrily said, "Why are there no enemies or friends?"

Wang Xian laughed coldly, "Brother Zuo, you and I are not friends, are we?"

These words were straightforward, completely ignoring Zuo Juetian's face.

"What the hell, madman!" Zuo Jue's weather became anxious and he suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Bodhisattva, you can't be willful anymore."

Wang Xian said, "Life is hard to come by. When is it better not to fight now?" As he spoke, he chanted a spell and took out a magic treasure.

Two streaks of cold light, one blue and one gold, flew into the air and spun around.

Bing Ge, Jian Ge, how can we escape the calamity? His heart was filled with evil intent, and he randomly killed gods. Naturally, the heavens will perish, and death will come to me. He sang loudly and suddenly pointed his spell at the Nine-Headed Suan Ni Jun Tian Yuan Sheng. Buddha Wang was naturally the most familiar with his background. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but change his expression and say, "Not good, this is the Vermillion Bird Heavenly Annihilation Throwing Knife and the Ancestral Dragon God Slaying Scissors. Brother Jun Tian, hurry up and leave your origin soul!"

Under the two cold rays of light, Jun Tian Yuan Sheng was locked down.

The Nine-Headed Suan Ni of Jun Tian Yuan Sheng was born at the end of the Demon God Stage. Each of its nine heads displayed divine might and spat out nine different types of Origin Saint Spiritual Energy to resist. The blue throwing knife and golden dragon scissors were simply irresistible. No matter how Jun Tian Yuan Sheng unleashed his own demonic core potential, the great move of the five primordial spirits of the Golden Wood, Water, Fire and Earth was utterly useless in front of the two Primordial Divine Weapons. It was as if it was going to destroy Jun Tian Yuan Sheng.

At this critical moment, when Jun Tian Yuan Sheng was about to be killed by the saber scissors, a black tiger suddenly appeared out of thin air and bravely rushed towards the Vermillion Bird Heavenly Annihilation Flying Saber and the Ancestral Dragon God Killing Scissors!

Roar!

A ball of light exploded from the black tiger's mouth, blocking the throwing knife with a tinkling sound. The Ancestral Dragon God Slaying Scissors also approached.

"The Ancestral Dragon Slaughter God Scissors contain the Ancestral Dragon Slaughter Will," cried the Buddha King. "We will never withdraw them without blood."

The Black Tiger's tail waved as it welcomed the God Slaying Scissors. With a cracking sound, a large portion of the scissors was cut off. Blood burst out and the God Slaying Scissors turned into a ball of golden light and returned to midair. He temporarily stopped all his movements. After the black tiger's tail was cut off, it injured its Yuan Qi. It was unable to maintain its magical beast state and transformed into a human. However, it was a bearded man. He fell in front of Jun Tian Yuan Sheng, his toothless mouth agonized.

It turned out that he had used all his teeth to block the Vermillion Bird Heavenly Annihilation Flying Knife just now. This loyalty was truly rare, and even Gu Tianyou couldn't help but be moved.

Jun Tian Yuan Sheng's soul was initially shocked. Seeing the Black Tiger Profound Altar work so hard to save him, he couldn't help but feel a little touched. He hurriedly said, "Xian Di, there's no need to say anything. Quickly take this Taiyi Nine Revolutions God Pill." As he spoke, he stuffed a pill that emitted a peculiar fragrance into the mouth of the Black Tiger Profound Altar.

Before Wang Xianbao could show off his might, the bottom of the steel sky suddenly lit up. A large white Ruyi umbrella lid shining with seven-colored multicolored light descended from the sky. The multicolored light covered the flying knife and the dragon scissors. A snow-white snake emerged from the handle of the umbrella and grabbed the dragon scissors.

A beautiful sound filled the sky. Hu Mofei stepped on a Nine Treasures Glass Lamp and floated down. She pointed at the big white Ruyi umbrella lid and shouted, "Put it away!"

The canopy was closed, and a dragon roar came from inside, followed by another phoenix cry.

Wang Xian snorted coldly, "Witch, do you want to go against this king to the end?"

Hu Mofei said, "Bodhisattva Wang, you are wrong. It is not that I want to be your enemy, but that you yourself go against the law, destroy the world, seek the Dao, and become enemies with the world. There is no forgiveness for your sins." As he spoke, he pointed his finger and shouted with killing intent, "Kill!"

When the sky lit up with a black light, a rusty three-legged copper cauldron covered its head.

In an instant, the stench was overwhelming. It was unknown what kind of pickled dirt was hidden in the cauldron. Not only did the smell of the pickled dirt smell unpleasant, there was even a faint chill that spread out, forming a Frost Fiend Spirit Formation that firmly locked Wang Xian inside.

Above Wang Xian's head, a water curtain covered the black cauldron to isolate the pickled dirt. At the same time, he suddenly shouted, "Life and death, honor and disgrace. Do you still want to continue watching this battle?"

Lightning rolled and instantly rained down like rain. Thunderbolts emitted terrifying power, dragging along the long lightning light, enveloping everyone inside.

Gu Tianyou could feel the thunder elemental energy fluctuations of the Chaotic Tribulation Lightning above his head. He couldn't help but praise sincerely, "So this Chaotic Tribulation Lightning can also evolve into a thunder elemental spirit. No wonder he was able to control such a large pool of Chaotic Lightning so easily and guarantee the power of every attack."

Long Jianmei said, "He is known as the Heavenly Punishment Primordial Saint. He cultivates the Grand Dao of Thunder. When he ascends to the Primordial Saint realm, he will naturally be able to grasp the Primordial Spirit Laws of Thunder. Now that you have mastered the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, you can be considered as a Primordial Saint of the physical Body. In terms, your foundation is stronger than theirs, but in terms of methods, I'm afraid you are still lacking."

Gu Tianyou did not have a good impression of the two sides in this battle. He had always stayed out of the way and watched the scene quietly. However, ever since King Ming and Hu Rumeng appeared on the stage and Hu Mofei appeared, they had no choice but to re-establish their positions.

Hu Mofei took out the black cauldron magic treasure and could not do anything to Wang Xian. And Wang Xian's dragon scissors and throwing knives were unable to break free from the restraints of Big White Ruyi's umbrella. For a moment, the two of them were fighting over their own magic treasures.

On the other side, Zuo Juetian sent out waves of dark winds, forming a situation where the Tornado of Frost Fiends and the Lead Cloud Lightning Pool were facing off head-on. For the time being, it was also a situation where they were evenly matched.

Hu Rumeng pounced towards Zuo Ling Tian. Although Ming Wanjun had a slight advantage over the Heavenly Dao Ancestor, there was a headless Patriarch Li Yan who would occasionally sneak attack and assist him. It was hard to distinguish between them. On the other side, Jun Tian Yuan Sheng and Old Buddha Shakya faced Ming Zun and Chen Dan Qing respectively. They were both Primordial Saints or possessed the strength of Primordial Saints after using Dao Treasures, so how could they draw a conclusion in a short period of time?

Both sides used their abilities and magic treasures to fight in this spatial barrier that was locked down by the Laws of Space and Time.

Originally, Gu Tianyou wanted to participate in the battle, but at this moment, he was shocked to discover that apart from his brute force, no other origin spiritual energy was enough to participate in it. Even the magic treasures that he had accumulated over the years, apart from Li Gaoyang's Heaven Swinging Sun Shooting Bow, were nothing else he could take out.

However, he could only see the Wind Breathing Howl, causing the universe to tremble. Thunderclouds rolled and the sea cried. Lightning bolt red gauze, poyun accidentally fire.

The dome seemed to be round, and the universe disappeared. The wind blew so hard that dust covered his face, thunder shocked the tiger and leopard into hiding, and lightning flashed so fast that birds danced about.

The wind stirred up the waves of rage, and the thunder shook the Primordial Saint Spirit Formation like it was the end of time.

Pushing the mountain and turning the stone pine into a flower, the might of the wind was cold and shocking. Flowing Heavens illuminated the Wild Golden Snake, eliminating the endless ninth layer.

Long Jianmei's heart itched when she saw this. She leaned against Tianyou's ear and giggled, "Eighth Granduncle, suppress the formation and stabilize here. Let me go kill one first!"