Chapter 1296

When the nine stanchions are raised high, they have broken the illusory boundary. When they are laid down, everything belongs to chaos. The white jade platform trembles and vibrates. The real body of Brahma WuJie in different time and space is destroyed at the same time. The past and future are locked by congenital Lingbao. When one stick is played out, the whole timeline is erased together, and the void is turned into chaos.

The only real body of Brahma WuJie roared and sacrificed the golden fragment. When the past and future were wiped out and time and space rushed to him, he made a golden bridge across the void.

The inborn Lingbao is far more powerful than Brahma expected.

In those days, Fajing was holding a purple gold bowl, which was a congenital treasure. It didn't seem so terrible. After all, fanwujie didn't cross the threshold of the Dalai Lama. If he had walked through a wave in chaos like Yuanyu, or slaughtered with blood and no life, and came from a big religion with a long history, he would know why Fajing was beaten everywhere with a purple gold bowl.

It is because the purple gold bowl is the spiritual treasure of the Bodhisattva king of the earth. Although Fajing has the Bodhisattva's Dharma, it is difficult to use one tenth of its power.

Where is it like Zhang Liang? He has to make a sign and try his best. The ninth degree of the avenue coincides with the supreme magic power of the nine scepters, which represents the divine order. Therefore, fan WuJie can only use the fragments of the chaotic legacy treasure and the yuan Yujin bridge.

Fan WuJie stands on the golden bridge. His past body and future body are destroyed by the innate Lingbao. He can only live at this moment.

Originally, his present body should be crushed by the past and the future. If the past body is broken and the future body does not exist, he will naturally die. The body of the future will die. As time goes by, he will die the next moment

But now the yuan Yujin bridge spans over time and space, so that Brahma WuJie stays at the present moment.

The past and future tides of time and space, the terrible attacks of the destruction of the real body in countless different time and space, could not touch the Brahman WuJie standing on the yuan Yujin bridge. He watched the chaotic tide rolling under the Golden Bridge with lingering fear. The void collapsed and the avenue did not exist. Under the blow of the innate Lingbao, time and space and resentment were turned into chaos.

Now as long as he falls down the Golden Bridge, he will face the impact of his own death in countless time and space.

The white jade platform is carrying chaos and groans under heavy load. The blessings of the gods and the prohibitions set by the gods have been broken! The countless dense golden prohibitions, each layer is as thick as an insurmountable iron wall. Even if the demon barbarian army makes great efforts, countless Taoist kings fight on the stage, and countless magical powers bombard it together, the prohibitions are unshakable and broken like thin paper!

Chaos beats the golden bridge. Although the golden bridge is not moving, it is only a virtual shadow after all. The breath of the golden bridge is still stable, but the virtual shadow of the golden bridge can not last that long. After all, it is only a fragment of the legacy of chaos gods and demons.

Yuan Yu under the stage glared at the blood butcher devil and said faintly: "this Yuan Yu Golden Bridge is indeed in an invincible position. Even if it is the innate Lingbao, it is still stable in the face of the impact of the nine scepters. It's a pity that the Vatican boy has only one fragment. It doesn't contain enough Lingbao breath. I'm afraid it can't last too long!"

"If someone's magic blood magic knife goes up, I'm afraid it will be discounted for one stick!"

The blood butcher didn't care about him. He didn't know the power of his heaven demonized blood magic knife until he cut people.

The blood melting Sabre has a sharp edge, high essence and its own poisonous prohibition method. It is not used to protect the Tao, but to kill. He is a magic sabre. What is stronger than the Golden Bridge of others!

The leader of wusheng sect said proudly, "what nine scepters and purple gold bowl can compare with the yuan Tu sword carried by the demon ancestor? If I send Baoyuan Tu sword here again and take Zhang Liang lightly, it will be a horn, but also the soul of the sword!"

Xuetu and Yuanyu ignored him. Their treasures were all their own weapons. The treasure this man took out was the ancestor of his great religion. Regardless of what the leader of wusheng sect kept saying, holding Yuantu sword was invincible in the world. He didn't have enough open horns and congenital Lingbao. Da Luo dared to fight.

In fact, he is not wrong

But let the leader of wusheng cult kneel and ask yuan Tu Jian to see if the old ancestor will do it for him?

None of them was worried about Vatican WuJie, because without the protection of Yuan Yujin bridge, Vatican WuJie might have been destroyed by a staff, but now Vatican WuJie has survived the initial danger. Although yuan Yujin bridge is crumbling, with this buffer, Vatican WuJie naturally has a way to deal with it.

After all, it is not Zhang Jiao who holds the innate Lingbao, but Zhang Liang, who is far inferior to Brahman WuJie.

Sure enough, at the moment when the virtual shadow of the yuan Yujin bridge was impacted by chaos more and more unreal, and it was about to break, fan WuJie suddenly stepped out of the golden bridge. Then the virtual shadow of the yuan Yujin bridge was broken, and a golden fragment was smashed. Fan WuJie fell into chaos, and the impact of the real death of countless time and space came immediately.

Brahma WuJie was immediately erased, and the whole person was completely erased without leaving a trace of breath.

Zhang Liang is hard to hold the nine scepters and dare not relax. Of course, it is because the actions of Brahma WuJie before the robbery are too inexplicable. There are also other thieves who go to Loukong. The great magic power of the ninth degree of the avenue, and the wishes of the ancestors, ghosts and gods who prohibit impeachment have been emptied by the innate Lingbao. Now most of the yellow scarf elites and the ghosts and gods driven by the ninth degree magic power of the avenue are weak.

Another stick, I'm afraid, is to extract the origin of these ghosts and gods.

Even if Zhang Liang is tired enough to vomit blood, he can only play nine sticks and three sticks... Even if each stick has the power of startling the world and weeping ghosts and gods, after the three sticks, Zhang Liang is afraid he can't afford this congenital treasure.

Zhang Jiao, his brother, can only hit five sticks with his own mana without the help of nine degrees of the road.

Under the white jade stage, people sighed sympathetically as they watched fan WuJie fall into chaos and disappear. The woman in white turned her head and couldn't bear to look straight at her. Xiaoqing was also full of tears. The old devil sighed, "it's a pity, it's a pity! A strong young man in the future can't do anything in the face of such a powerful blow."

The captain of the galaxy Navy also put down his glass and shook his head and said, "a family in Jinqiao looks familiar. It seems to be the relic of a chaotic demon."

The god man with a pair of God eyes sighed: "even though the future strong man borrowed a trace of Luo breath and escaped a disaster by virtue of the fragments of the chaotic God and devil relics, if there is no second fragment, it will just fall sooner or later."

Emperor Bojun smiled and said, "there's no difference. If he avoids this blow, he can admit defeat."

"This temple is not an unreasonable villain who has to force people to death. Will he be allowed to step down? Moreover, although this person has fallen, everyone can see that he is a good talent. What does it matter if this temple mentions him?"

Emperor Zi Mu seemed a little silly. He was very nervous holding the corner of his clothes and his face turned white: "Brother WuJie... Lost! The crime of non war... I don't know that there are such terrible cards in that corner. However, there are several innate Lingbao in the famine. It's also a great help to my father to force the people behind Zhang Jiao this time. It's unknown who wins or loses this game... I hope brother WuJie doesn't have anything to do!"

In the chaos, there were suddenly countless immortal lights shining brightly. The vitality just broken by the innate Lingbao nine scepters turned into a chaotic state. At this time, a child suddenly emerged in the chaos. The meat egg was very strange, red like red fire. As soon as it came out, it breathed out the gas of chaos, expanded rapidly, and drilled out a strange animal without mouth and face, like a meat bag.

Someone under the stage exclaimed, "chaos!"

It is one of the four evils of ancient times, the fierce beast Hun Dun... As soon as Hun Dun was born, he swallowed the Qi of chaos. His body grew up rapidly and his strength grew rapidly. Zhang Liang over there was so red that he couldn't lift the nine scepters. He watched Hun Dun grow to 100000 feet high. His whole body suddenly turned outward, and fan WuJie came out of it, dressed in the skin of chaos Zoom out.

Yuan Yu nodded with a smile and said, "reincarnation is a great magic power!"

Xuetu also happily patted the emperor's shepherd on the shoulder and said, "I said that fan WuJie can live another life! Even if he died in the past and in the future... He can be reincarnated and reborn."

"Now it's the body of a chaotic beast. He finally realized the reincarnation truth contained in the nine questions of the nether world!" the inanimate leader sighed.

"Reincarnation is not a taboo magic power, but it only involves the law of reincarnation, but after all, there is the shadow of Youming Jiuwen. If WuJie is on this great magic power, he may be able to pry into the secret of one of them. If he is involved in the great secret of reincarnation, I don't know whether it is good or bad!" Yuan Yu sighed, but there is still a lot of trouble under his own ass.

The great secret of reincarnation, Brahma WuJie, is not as deep as the corpse demon lord involved.

The future doesn't necessarily face great disaster... It's just that you must be careful when it comes to underground affairs in the future.

By reincarnation, fan WuJie has escaped the disasters and erasures from upstream and downstream time and space, the past and the future... The great powers on the white jade platform are not unexpected. Colonel Qin and the god man with amazing eyesight have long seen that. Although emperor Bojun has some accidents, fan WuJie can't fight anymore!

He just waited for van WuJie to raise his hand and admit defeat

Zhang Liang failed to lift the nine scepters several times and missed the opportunity to pursue and kill fan WuJie, so he gave up. He looked at fan WuJie and said in a deep voice: "Sir, this battle seems to be over! After all, it's the magic power of my Taiping Road. It's better. I'm ashamed that my cultivation is not good. It's only based on the details of the sect that I'm a little better than you."

When he said this, whether it was him or Zhang Jiao and Bo Jun on the stage, he breathed a sigh in his heart.

Fan WuJie lowered his eyebrows and eyes, sighed and said, "the Taiping Road is really extraordinary... It is worthy of future generations... If there is a choice, I also want to raise my hand and admit defeat! Unfortunately, neither I nor Taoist friends have a choice."

As soon as Zhang Liang's face changed, Emperor Bojun put his hand on the table, and Zhang Jiao snorted coldly.

"I don't know what to do!"

Fan WuJie Lang said in a voice: "I have a sword. Please taste it. Under this sword, I don't know whether to kill or not. It means... Killing and killing!" his voice seemed to have a kind of magic, with the unyielding determination of the sword.

Fan WuJie sighed in his heart, "after all... It's invincible!"

He raised his hand slightly and pinched a sword finger. There was nothing at the fingertip, but Brahma WuJie's eyes focused on the fingertip. In the eyes of Brahma WuJie, it was clear that the fingertip was empty, but in the reflection in Brahma WuJie's eyes, there was a killing sword that lifted the sun and moon and cut the universe with it. There was no match in the front and no one in the back. It was extremely sharp and unspeakable.

The white sword light reflected from his eyes seemed to contain limitless killing intention, shaking the yuan God, piercing the void, dangerous and terrible, so that everyone nearby, including the emperor, the God King, the Taoist king, the golden immortal, and even the great power of the Taiyi realm, had the feeling of being scared by the killing intention. They dared not look directly into the eyes of van WuJie at the moment.

Zhang Liang was even photographed by the killing intention, forgetting everything, and even forgetting his anger at Van WuJie's reckless provocation just now.

It's like a bucket of ice water splashed on the head in dog days.

"Killing sword spirit!" there are no ignorant people among the great powers present.

The evil old man was even more shocked and inexplicable: "who brought out the yuan Tu sword Qi of our family?"

But more people were trembling. Even those high-ranking figures couldn't help screaming, and even some people's minds were scared to collapse. Their eyes widened. Emperor Bojun couldn't help overturning the table and stood up. Captain Qin grew up with a mouth, and even his eyes protruded.

Countless immortals and hundreds of millions of monks here tremble in their bones.

"Zhu... Zhu Xian four swords!"

The Jiao demon king seemed to have a sense of disorder in time and space. He looked around and determined that he was in the so-called Chengtian event in a remote place in the wilderness, not after the ancient Lich war or on the battlefield of a great disaster in the wilderness, but what happened to the innate Lingbao and even the immortal killing sword?

It has to be said that the imitation means of shermoli and the inanimate sect leader are really superb. Except for their own people of the demon sect, no second person can recognize the essence of the sword of killing immortals in the spirit of Yuan Tu a bi.

Zhang Liang faced the immortal sword spirit, fought his life, squeezed the origin of those ghosts and gods nine times, and raised nine sticks for the second time.

However, in the face of the Jiujie staff coming from the head again, Brahma WuJie just cut off with a cold and ferocious killing sword. Facing the Daluo avenue of the innate Lingbao, the silent, restrained but terrible killing sword light sealed all the changes of the innate Lingbao Jiujie staff!

At this time, fan WuJie suddenly felt a familiar aura. He couldn't help cutting out the second sword light according to the wonderful truth in the depths of Guixu and Guixu Avenue. The two sword Qi condensed into green lotus flowers one after another, fresh and refined, green and dripping, but it was extremely terrible.

Fan WuJie only saw a lotus falling on the nine scepters, and the divine order built by the nine degrees of the avenue was destroyed in an instant.

Because all the ghosts and gods, yellow scarves, ancestors, ghosts, and even the projections of the earth gods were broken by a sword light, and all the gods were killed. The gods whose projections were cut off and their vitality was greatly damaged, and the true gods who were powerful and authoritative in the heaven, shut up and just can't see.

The sword light seems to be the ultimate answer to all contradictions, causes and consequences, problems and disputes.

It is the answer to all the principles in the world. What theocracy, what order, what Avenue, what truth, there is an ultimate solution in front of it... That is killing!

Although you have thousands of spells and magical powers, I have only one sword to kill everything!

Zhang Liang only saw a sword light rolling up, then his eyes darkened, and there was no more thought... Zhang Jiao also watched his brother's head fall to the ground, and nine sticks fell into the dust. His anger was not sure how high.

But he stood up and faced the sword light, and his anger was immediately eliminated by the cold killing intention.

I had to hum and sit down again

Looking at Zhang Jiao's anger, he sat down in a twinkling of an eye. Others wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh in the face of the fierce and murderous sword light on the white jade platform.

All the great magical powers on the white jade stage, no matter who they were, sat down quietly and squarely, put away their original posture, one by one like the good baby. They locked the sword intention of everyone, which was a little relieved. Then, with Brahma WuJie, put away the sword Qi and disappeared. Everyone present felt that the sword intention on their heads had disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Half stunned, half thankfully, he said, "why is this?"

Van WuJie woke up and looked at the silence on and off the stage. Even if he accidentally killed Zhang Liang, there was no one to investigate. Each Da Neng was like the best dog. Even in the past, there were always some proud blood butchers, wusheng and Yuanyu, who were docile like an old dog without temper.

He was a little confused and his face looked blank.

What just happened?

Am I on the wrong timeline?