The Earth Conquers All Worlds

This is not to say that True Monarch Zhenhai thinks he is not an opponent and is afraid of players.

It's that he doesn't want to fight to the death with monks of the same level for any reason, which is completely different from the previous peak monks fighting late monks.

Even being seriously injured is unacceptable to him, unless after the victory there are some treasures that can increase his chances of advancing to the stage of transformation, he will risk his life.

The huge Heavenly Demon Domain paused and stayed where it was, and did not continue to suppress and expand, which made Zhenhai Zhenjun feel relieved.

The four heavenly kings discussed quickly, and Zhao Shi said, "Yes, but you must injure yourself, at least an injury that requires a hundred years of recuperation to heal."

If possible, they would not want to fight to the death with a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and it would be best to resolve it peacefully.

"Bastard! I don't know what's good!"

Immediately Zhenjun Zhenhai was startled and furious: "Do you really think that I am not an opponent and you must win?"

A hundred years is easy to say!

Although a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage has a lifespan of 1,200 years, how long did it take him to cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage?

The lack of a hundred years of life is almost a sentence that his faint hope has been completely extinguished.

No more words, the cyan flying swords on the twelve poisonous dragon jade seals radiated cold light, forming a sword array with misty sword aura to slash towards the center of the demon realm, entangled with the black demon god's halberd, and the surrounding space It shattered and splashed like snow jade shards.

"Heavenly Corpse, die!"

Zhao Shi didn't join Zhenhai Zhenjun's battlefield here, the blood sea world was full of waves, nine hundred and ninety-eight blood-colored stars swayed and vibrated, dragging their long tail flames towards the sky corpse covered with gray corpses, and the human corpse sea domain Falling, blasting out a large area of ​​gray corpse sea.

Binghua Zhenjun and the other three were about to stop them. A flower appeared around the domain, and human races were working and multiplying. From time to time, transparent and fluctuating domains appeared around them. All attacks entered here and disappeared without a sound.

Wei Tianyang, who had healed from his internal injuries within three months, stood in the center of the Taixu world, entangled the two late Nascent Soul cultivators Qingming Zhenjun and Binghua Zhenjun.

"I entrusted these two people to me. I guarantee that the two of them will not affect others. The rest is up to you two."

"Can."

Huayouwei's cosmic starry sky field emerged, and countless planets revolved and danced along the orbit in it. One of the gray rocky planets already had substance, and it was no longer a pure illusory scene.

The field of starry sky descended on the field of Daoist Master Dao of Longevity, enveloping the field of a giant tortoise that reaches the sky in a long stretch of yellow sand.

A fat man with a bitter melon face emerged from the dense and thick shell of the giant tortoise, "Brother Hua, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future, so why bother killing and hurting our harmony?

How about we two live in peace and just follow the crowd until the others decide the outcome? "

Hua Youwei remained silent, the repulsive and gravitational forces around the starry sky field worked together, the space vibrated and shattered, and twisted and folded like a ball of origami.

Under the action of this force, the big turtle's yellow sand field was scattered, turning into bits of aura and disappearing into the space, and the field shrank accordingly.

Dagui Zhenjun's complexion changed drastically, and he smelled the danger of death.

Not only that, the domain around the black demon god who was fighting with the peak monks in the late Nascent Soul stage soared, and there was still room to come out and suppress the domains of the four late Nascent Soul monks.

Zhao Shi here.

The circles of dozens of kilometers blasted by the blood-colored stars in the field of celestial corpses were originally precarious under the field of celestial corpses that were slaughtered around them. After receiving external force, they quickly swallowed up the surrounding gray fields.

The sea of ​​blood rolled up hundreds of meters high, breaking through the obstruction of the surrounding gray areas, and the independent small circles merged together, forming a new wave of blood sea in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The blood moon in the sky also descended, and the sea of ​​blood poured in behind him, swallowing up more than half of the domain of Master Tianshi in a blink of an eye, greatly weakening his ability to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Fellow Daoist, stop! I don't need to fight,

Just wait for the outcome of the battle between the two adults! "

The Heavenly Corpse Master was horrified and said repeatedly to Zhao Shi.

But there was no effect. Waves of red sword energy appeared around the sea of ​​blood, and instead encroached on the gray area at a faster speed.

If the domain is completely eaten away, that is when a Nascent Soul cultivator declares his death.

"Corpse chief, kill him!"

The Heavenly Corpse Master was furious, and a big man in full armor emerged from the thick gray mist around him, clasped his fists at him, and charged towards the blood moon in the sky.

Every step he takes, dozens of zombies with livid faces and stiff faces will appear from the gray mist, following his steps.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of zombies in tattered armor appeared behind the armored man, including six or seven zombies at the junior and middle stages of Nascent Soul.

This army is like the supreme spear. The sea of ​​blood that roared along the way was completely destroyed, and it was useless. The wave of blood sea that was almost invincible before was terminated, and the existing territory began to be eroded by the gray field instead.

"Come!"

A light drink came from above the blood moon, and nine hundred and ninety-eight rapidly rotating vortexes appeared in the boundless blood sea domain, swallowing the nearby blood sea crazily, causing the sea level to drop hundreds of meters, and some places exposed virtual Transparent river bed.

Nine hundred and ninety-eight bloody ice crystal-like sheathless and handleless daggers slowly appeared, turning into streamers of light and shooting at the charging zombie army. The heads of Jindan zombies were cut off, and their bodies turned into black and gray Dirt fell to the ground.

Even six or seven Nascent Soul-level zombies were entangled in a cluster of thirty-six blood-colored ice crystal flying swords. Pieces of rotting flesh fell down and were completely corroded by the sea of ​​blood.

"Roar!"

Most of the blood-colored ice crystal flying swords are concentrated around the armored man, assassinating and flying around, like a group of butterflies chasing.

The armored man was exceptionally tough, with one punch and one kick, he could knock hundreds of flying swords into the air, and dozens of flying swords were completely shattered, turning into bits of spiritual light and dissipating in the space.

The sea of ​​blood had no choice but to vortex again, condensing the same number of blood-colored ice crystal flying swords to make up for it.

His shot made the battlefield stalemate again.

The blood moon in the sky, which had been quietly watching the battle situation, disappeared in a blur, leaving a hair-thin black space crack in place.

"not good!"

The Heavenly Corpse Master was shocked, and hastily commanded the corpse chief through his spiritual sense to put his arms like iron pillars across his chest, and a layer of pure black iron shield magic weapon appeared on his body surface.

crunch

When the blood moon reappeared, it landed on the armored man's chest, cutting the iron shield magic weapon released hastily into two pieces, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

Then he chopped on the arms of the armored man without any hindrance, and cut him back dozens of miles in a stream of sparks. A scratch about an inch deep appeared on the arms that were stronger than the thousand-year-old iron.

The blood moon, which had the upper hand, did not continue to pursue, and an orderly wave spread out to the surroundings, connecting 998 blood-colored ice crystal flying swords around, and a lifelike blood-colored sword lotus took shape, surrounding the zombie group and the celestial corpse master inside.