Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1155: Ants Shake the Sky, Ten Thousand Symbols Scream

The sword broke when it was unsheathed, and the sword cultivation lineage of the Jiuzhou Continent lost a top sword cultivator from then on.

The master of the Upside-Down Sword Mountain dies!

Mo Ye, who was thousands of feet tall, seemed to be able to touch the sky, becoming the most powerful presence on this battlefield. But at this moment, he was constantly gasping for breath, with beads of sweat clearly visible on his forehead.

He kept gasping for breath, looking frightened. Then he lowered his head slightly to look at the big hole in his chest and couldn't help laughing.

That sword that was almost like the Tao did not kill him after all!

"How dare a mere ant shake the heaven? How can you shake the heaven?!"

Mo Ye grinned grimly, and then seemed to sense something. He looked up and saw a sword light approaching from afar!

In an instant, the sword light burst out and Mo Ye's head rolled off.

The brilliant sword intent burst out, destroying his soul!

From then on, this celestial being from the troll royal family who always called others "ants" completely fell into the mortal world!

When his true spirit was not yet completely destroyed, he saw with his own eyes the sword that cut off his life.

It turned out to be an ordinary wooden sword.

Until his death, Mo Ye couldn't understand why he died, and why he died at the hands of ants from the lower world.

The wooden sword did not stop, but rushed into the battlefield at the rear, killing seven or eight celestial beings in a row!

At this moment, the wooden sword seemed to be roaring and venting at the people in the celestial world below.

It's more like a silent cry:

Even ants can shake the sky!

The wooden sword belongs to a sloppy Taoist priest. Although he is besieged by two powerful royal beings from the upper realm, he has been paying attention to the direction of the entire battlefield.

When he saw the God of War and the Sword Master fall one after another, he finally could not sit still anymore. He would rather take Zheng Feiyun's sword and take the head of the troll monk.

"Old man, you are already a fallen Buddha, and you still want to avenge others?"

In the distance, a golden figure came flying, and the halberd in his hand slammed down towards Gu Wuming's head!

"A clay Buddha is also a Buddha!"

Gu Wuming groaned, grabbed the tip of the sword that pierced through his chest with one hand, and raised the other hand high, condensing a Taoist seal to resist the halberd that was falling down.

The name of this Taoist seal is "Shaking the Mountain"!

Even the mountains could be shaken, but they cracked at this moment, unable to withstand the power of the halberd.

"Die!!"

Zheng Feiyun's face was ferocious, and he poured all his energy and sword intent into the sword in his hand, wanting to destroy the Taoist in front of him along with his soul.

"Don't try to hold on, you old man! You can't hold on!"

Xiao Qingpeng also sneered continuously, the halberd in his hand burst into light, and a huge Qingpeng appeared behind him, rushing towards Gu Wuming and taking his head.

“Before I embarked on the path of cultivation, I had nothing.

Since being adopted by my master, I have stayed in the Upside-Down Mountain. Although I have never seen the whole world with my own eyes, I understand that the vast Nine Continents is my home.

From that moment on, I understood one thing: I am not completely penniless. All the lands of the Nine Continents are my home, and all the living beings of the Nine Continents are my closest relatives.

So after I became the abbot of the temple, I have been supporting this family.

Even if I can't hold on, I must hold on! ! "

Gu Wuming roared, and the sword intent in his body became blazing, gradually transforming into a lotus shape visible to the naked eye, wrapping his whole body inside and withstanding the attacks of the two celestial beings.

This is the Lotus Sword Intention, which belongs uniquely to Gu Wuming.

Everyone knows the name of Jianshou, but no one knows that Gu Wuming's attainments in swordsmanship are no less than Jianshou's.

In an instant, a wooden sword came out of nowhere, immediately scaring Xiao Qingpeng away and forcing Zheng Feiyun to retreat.

"Ahem... Although I am old, I am lucky enough to have managed to hold on."

Gu Wuming's body shook, he raised his hand to hold the flying sword in front of him, then looked up at the two great celestial beings and said indifferently: "Both of you, please lend me your heads!"

After saying that, he thrust out with his sword, chanting the word "Tongtian" softly.

In an instant, lotus flowers blossomed in the air, brilliant and dazzling. In an instant, they turned into a sea of ​​flowers, enveloping the two celestial beings.

On another battlefield, Fu Zu Huanglong was covered in blood, his entire body pierced by countless vine tentacles, and his life force was rapidly draining away.

"As the saying goes, listen to others' advice and eat your fill. Old man, you are so old, why can't you understand this?"

Mu Chen, who had a peerless appearance, stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm as he stood opposite Fu Zu. His clothes were a little torn and his hair was flying, but it did not affect his mood, and he remained calm and composed.

Behind him, countless vines shot out and connected with the body of Fu Zu in front of him, constantly draining his vitality.

"Young people are full of energy, but you seem to have forgotten one thing."

Fu Zu's slightly hoarse voice sounded, and then he raised his head slightly and looked at the unruly young celestial being in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Mu Chen frowned slightly.

"I am an old man!" Fu Zu sighed.

"..."Mu Chen was speechless and sneered: "So you think I should respect the elderly and love the young?"

"No, what I want to say is that although my cultivation is not as good as yours, my insight may not be worse than yours. Knowing that I will die, I still have to go forward without hesitation. It's not that I am stupid."

Fu Zu shook his head and suddenly laughed. The spiritual power in his body surged, and the vast vitality and blood instantly turned into tiny runes. A terrifying power that had been dormant for a long time suddenly revived from his shriveled and thin body!

"You! You actually turned blood and vitality into a talisman?!"

For the first time, Muchen was truly moved, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He wanted to pull his vine tentacles out of the other person's body, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

"This talisman is called 'He Dao', which means 'fitting the body'. It was originally used by talisman practitioners of my generation to condense the Dao of the talisman for the cultivation and enlightenment of the younger generation. Now that I have reversed the rune, it is just right."

Fu Zu smiled and spoke, and then dense talismans appeared all over his body, including his soul.

"No! Get out of my way!!"

Fu Zu's words immediately made Mu Chen furious. The energy in his body surged, constantly draining Fu Zu's vitality. At the same time, he jumped up, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Fu Zu.

Since he can't break free, just kill him completely!

"It's useless. After the fusion of Dao, you and I have become one. Our vitality is connected, and even our lives are connected. If you kill me, you will die!"

Looking at the furious Muchen, a hint of satisfaction finally emerged on Fu Zu's face, and he smiled brilliantly.

"I've said before, I'm an old man, I've walked across more bridges than you've eaten salt, what can a young boy like you do to fight me?!"

As Fu Zu spoke, the smile on his face gradually faded, and then turned into a hint of ruthlessness, but finally calmed down, smiled and said: "This old man has been pursuing the pinnacle of Fu Dao, and after more than a thousand years, I finally realized it, but I still can't find a suitable opportunity to try Fu.

Today I finally got what I wanted.

Please enlighten me, God!"

"How dare you, old man?!"

Mu Chen thrust his knife into Fu Zu's chest, then grabbed his heart and pulled it out of his body, only to find that the heart in his hand had already stopped beating.

Fu Zu still had a smile on his face, but blood was gushing out from the corners of his mouth. He said with some difficulty: "This talisman is called 'Great Luck in the World' and can also be written as 'Great Trends in the World'.

Who dares to take on the power of this world, and who can take on it?

I use my body as a talisman, my spirit as ink, and condense the laws of the nine continents into patterns, leading the great trend of the nine continents to suppress the gods and humans! !

With my mortal body, I will pave a bright road for the people of Jiuzhou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu rose and died!

Muchen roared, no longer as calm as before, but in the end it was futile, he burned completely along with Fu Zu and disappeared from the world.

At this moment, all the people in the Nine Continents are in great prosperity, and all the talismans are crying in sorrow!