Chapter 788: One Vs. Seven or Eight Gods and Demons

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng's eye of the Ten Thousand Thunders above his head opened, driving the divine thunder, Tiandu Xuanshui destroyed the thunder with one breath, Qiankun Wanliu with Yimu thunder, Nine Heavens with the dazzling fire god thunder, Innate Supreme Qi with thick earth thunder, Kan Li disintegrated the form In one burst of Geng Jin Lei, the five major divine thunders were released continuously.

This is the first time that Yu Zecheng has learned this Qi Shen Lei to release its full power. Once released, it can destroy mountains and destroy mountains, and its power is boundless.

Tiandu Xuanshui extinguishes the thunder with one breath, which is the energy of Xuanshui Tiandu. Tiandu contains the power of explosion, which is a roar. In the explosion and roar, even Yu Zechengdu had an illusion. A hundred miles away began The world turned upside down, shaking and trembling.

At the same time, the air for hundreds of miles was filled with the air of the mysterious water. The whole world seemed to be in the sea, extremely dull. Thunder and lightning were rushing in the mysterious water, and those affected would be turned into ashes and coke.

As soon as the thunder rang, Lord Youzhen on the other side shouted:

"No, be careful."

After roaring, he released a huge snare, covering the people behind him and turning it into rays of light to protect the people behind him.

Some of the other people cast spells to release barrier protection, some issued magical weapons, some directly surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and directly attacked Yu Zecheng.

Immediately when the divine thunder appeared, all kinds of brilliance rose, and countless rays of light shone. But all of this was annihilated in the explosion of the Five Elements and One Qi Divine Thunder, and everything instantly became dim.

Hundreds of people surrounding Yu Zecheng were all caught in the thunderstorm. Some of the foundation-building monks who followed their master to watch the excitement were directly hit by the Xuanshui thundercloud, and their bodies were broken and died.

Even Master Jin Dan had his hands on his chest, and the flying swords he was driving were in chaos. Under the powerful divine thunder that shook endlessly, it accidentally fell from the sky.

Water produces wood, wood produces fire...

The five elements and one qi divine thunder exploded in sequence, the Qiankunwanliu yimu thunder, the nine-day qi dazzling fire god thunder, the innate supreme qi thick earth thunder...

Condensing, erupting, roaring, the Five Elements Divine Thunder rises into the sky with the momentum to crush everything. Billions of divine lights kept jumping in the air, thunder and flames filled the sky, and the ground began to tremble violently. The ground continued to swell like a boiling pot of boiling water. Countless pits appeared in the hundreds of miles, and within a few breaths, In an instant, countless earth-yellow rays of light suddenly shattered beneath the ground. Thick black evil aura that was tens of feet thick rose into the sky and went straight to the sky. In this thunder column, countless monks who were affected were silently melted into the thunder fire.

The sky was overflowing with vitality, and with one thunder, the whole world was completely cleared. In the sky, in addition to the seven great Nascent Souls, there were also the disciples they protected, the hundred Jindan Daoists, more than twenty people. Destroyed in this thunder disaster.

At the moment when the thunder and fire disappeared, Yu Zecheng stood up with his sword. He has already taken action, so he must kill them all. If he doesn't kill them, he will hurt them. He will kill them until they cry to the sky and the earth. Knowing the pain of their skin, the soul refining process that takes place every thirty years will not end. Kill these monks. Tens of thousands of countless people can be saved.

This kind of monk who does not care about others and makes people like ants has no meaning in his existence. He has different ways and does not work with each other. He only has ten years of life left. No matter what the future holds, he must do something beneficial to heaven and earth during his lifetime. Now What they want to do is to completely destroy their soul refining ritual that has been passed down for countless years. Whoever is refining souls will be killed.

Together with Shen Lei, Yu Zecheng discovered a weakness of the opponent. This so-called alliance of twelve factions is not monolithic. The seven true kings among them can be seen from the robes on their bodies and the operation mode of their true energy. Divided into four factions.

Among them, True Lord Youzhen and others belong to one sect. There are three True Lords of Nascent Soul. The magic weapons he releases protect all the disciples of his own sect. Even if they are one step away, the disciples of other sects can still be watched by him in the divine thunder. Even if he dies, he will not be rescued.

The Demon Sect Yuanying True Lord and another Yuanying True Lord are from the same sect. They are truly Demon Sect True Lords. Even if their disciples die in front of them, they don’t even look at them. In their eyes, the Demon Sect disciples cannot survive. This thunder tribulation has no meaning in existence.

The other two True Lords were from their own factions. They rescued their disciples and protected others during the thunder tribulation. They were dissatisfied with the Youzhen True Lord who only protected his disciples of Dong Zhen Dao, regardless of the actions of other disciples, and showed endless resentment in his eyes.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng grasped the contradiction. Today, we will start with the two of you. If you want to fight, fight these two Yuanying True Lords and kill them both yourself. Youzhen True Lord and the Demon Sect True Lord will definitely not fight each other. He would risk his life to save him, and he might even be happy that the two of them were killed, cutting off the wings first and then the main force.

Yu Zecheng fiercely rose up with his sword, turned into a ray of light, and slashed at one of the Nascent Soul Lords.

Cut it off with one sword. This sword is ordinary and does not show any light, but this sword contains endless murderous intent.

The moment the sword light reached his body, the True Lord Nascent Soul released his flying sword to block it. With a green sound, his flying sword was chopped into pieces by Yu Zecheng's sword.

Only then did he realize how terrifying this sword was. With a loud roar, his legs suddenly changed and turned into a pair of strange feet, made of lightning. They had no appearance of humanoid legs. When the legs moved, they drifted instantly and unexpectedly escaped. He fired Yu Zecheng's sword.

Countless blue and white thunder lights were twining around the pair of thunder and lightning legs. Under the sizzling electric light, and under the movement of the legs, the Nascent Soul True Monarch was really like lightning.

Wei Tuotian's flying legs suddenly made Yu Zecheng think of the name of this technique.

Want to run? Not so easy. Yu Zecheng turned into a golden light, and the golden light escaped, chasing behind. In an instant, two people, one with legs as fast as lightning, and the other with a golden light, flew in the air one after the other.

The two people, one after the other, were as fast as lightning.

Yu Zecheng made a gesture of snapping his fingers with his right hand, and the opponent's Yuanying Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, a feeling of life and death before his eyes. This Yuanying Zhenjun had experienced hundreds of battles, and his heart was horrified and wanted to die. He knew that Yu Zecheng must have a killer move. Suddenly, at this moment, his head changed and turned into a strange and fierce demon's head.

This head was extremely fierce, and blood light was flying on the head, as if a blood wheel was surrounding its head. This was the Dharma body of the Blood Sea Asura. As long as the blood light was not extinguished, the real body would not die.

Yu Zecheng flicked his finger and swung the sword, the Qingming Sword, extremely fast. The head had just changed, and with a clear sound, a ball of blood suddenly burst out between the eyebrows and eyes, and the whole head was deformed by this sword.

However, under the effect of the Blood Sea Asura Dharma Body, the head immediately returned to its original state, but the blood wheel around him lost one-third of the blood energy. When this blood energy disappeared, that was the time of his death.

Yu Zecheng continued to prepare to send out the second sword, and the Yuanying Zhenjun could only retreat, because he knew that as long as he lost all his momentum and the first opportunity was taken, as long as his Wei Tuo Tian Fei Mao Jiao stopped for a while and was caught up by the opponent, he would definitely die.

While casting the spell, he shouted:

"Save me, save me, save me. Just block it for a breath."

But except for another single Yuanying Zhenjun who flew over, the other five people did not move at all. They all pretended to rescue, but in fact they were just watching the tiger fight from the mountain.

At this time, Yu Zecheng launched the second sword. He raised his hands, and the hands changed into strange hands covered with scales, the Mahoraka Poison Dragon Arm. This arm can use the Poison Dragon Steaming Sea Technique, turning the five hundred miles of heaven and earth into a poisonous sea, and all spirits are destroyed.

However, the powerful Mahoraka Poison Dragon Arm is now only used as a shield to block the opponent's sword, using the flesh and blood body to block this fatal sword.

Another sword, the Qingming Sword, only this sword can hit the opponent at this high-speed flight.

Immediately, this sword penetrated the Mahoraka Poison Dragon Arm and once again blew up the head of the Blood Sea Asura Dharma Body. This time, the blood wheel was only one-third left.

As long as there are at most two swords, this Yuanying Zhenjun will be killed.

This Yuanying Zhenjun was also unambiguous, and shouted loudly:

"My Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons Sect withdraws from the soul refining activity that takes place every thirty years, and will never participate again. If we violate this oath, our sect will perish and disappear forever."

At the same time, at this moment, the head of the Yuanying Zhenjun changed and returned to its original appearance. His eyes were extremely sincere, as if he could speak. In an instant, a divine thought of begging for life and wagging his tail for mercy entered Yu Zecheng's brain.

The other party was completely convinced, chilled and frightened, and completely convinced. The oath resounded throughout the venue. Killing people is not enough, and there are still six Yuanying Zhenjuns, so there is no need to waste time on him. Yu Zecheng retracted his sword and let this person go.

He didn't know that the look of pleading for mercy was the Gandharva Cloud Walking Technique. Unknowingly, Yu Zecheng was still hit by one, and he felt compassion and let this person go.

When Yu Zecheng's golden light stopped, the Yuanying Zhenjun still flew backwards, shouting as he fled:

"Master Youzhen, Lord Qixue, you watched me die without saving me. My Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons Sect will withdraw from the soul refining activity that happens every thirty years and will never participate again. All my Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons Sect disciples will return to the mountains immediately."

The last sentence was heard from three hundred meters away. He was frightened by Yu Zecheng's sword, and he betrayed the covenant, broke out of the door, and fled far away.

When he left, the eight Jindan Zhenren also flew away on their swords, following his direction and leaving this place together. They were all disciples of the Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons Sect.

The moment Yu Zecheng let go of this person, the sword light turned and went straight to the only person who rescued the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Eight Divisions of Gods and Demons Sect, and turned into a platinum sword light and went towards that person.

The Yuanying Zhenjun saw his friend and turned to flee. The other five just watched the fight, wanting to find out Yu Zecheng's strength. Suddenly, they felt cold in their hearts. Although there were Xuanzhou monks from the twelve sects in front and behind, he now felt that he was the only one facing the enemy.

Yu Zecheng rushed in front of him, and the sword light turned. In an instant, thousands of rays of light were released, like a sea of ​​light, rolling towards the opponent.

But in an instant, the opponent silently chanted a spell and drew his sword. The same sea of ​​light and sword rain also swept towards Yu Zecheng.