Chapter 782: Sword Light Banner Shadow Heavenly Demon Sacrifices His Body

"Nine Palaces Kill Immortals, Taihao Kill Gods, Sacrifice"

Facing the tenfold battle banner that had increased its power out of thin air, the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, which flew back upside down, suddenly burst out with a thousand blades.

The nine white-haired Daoists who were in the Immortal Cutting Diagram were in the Immortal Cutting Diagram, and at the moment when the cold shouts of the reverse water sounded, they all shot out in unison, and the nine white Haoguang turned into nine quaint talismans and appeared on the Immortal Cutting Diagram.

Nine runes, each of which is glorious and shining in the sky, shining on the heavens and the earth, the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife on top of the head of the reverse water and cold, when the nine runes rise, it rises to the sky, releasing a momentum that slashes the heavens and the earth.

"Good thing, really good thing, if you give me this knife, I will be able to use it to its full power. The blood-colored little gourd in Yi Chu's heart suddenly sighed in Yi Chu's heart.

Yi Chu's eyes were staring closely at the radiant Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, comparing the strength of it with the volleying battle banner in his heart, and at this time, when he heard the blood-colored little gourd speaking in his heart, he couldn't help but be stunned: "You said that this Taihao Slashing Divine Knife has not yet exerted its full power?"

"Of course it didn't play, if those few Daoists can exert the full power of the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, although the Pansha Battle Banner is extraordinary, but under the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, it is nothing at all" The little gourd shook his head and said abruptly: "What kind of bullshit formation is used to urge this Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, it is purely a violent thing."

"You said you could urge this Taihao Slashing Divine Sword?" Yi Chu's eyes flickered, and a trace of light flickered in his eyes.

"Dad, I understand what you mean, but this Taihao Slashing Divine Sword has already been refined, although the person who refined the Taihao Slashing Divine Sword did not come, but just by virtue of the trace of Yuan Shen he left in the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, it is not comparable to you and my father and son. The blood-colored little gourd said very pitifully.

This blood-colored little gourd has always been bold, and it can be imagined that he has scruples about the owner of this Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, and the thought in Yi Chu's heart flashed, and the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, which was integrated with the Nine Paths Rune, rushed straight towards the dark battle flag like lightning.

In the endless void, white light and black shadows were intertwined, whether it was the demons who attacked the Taihao Gate, or the disciples of the Taihao Gate who were guarding the Taihao Gate Mountain Gate, they all looked at the swords and flags in the void with solemn faces.

The silver knife slashed lightly, the flag fluttered, and between the fluttering slashes, cracks continued to unfold in the void.

The "Huh" Pansha Battle Banner fluttered gently in the void, and a black light rushed straight up from the void, heading straight towards the Taihao Slashing Divine Sword.

The Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, which was far away from the Pansha Battle Banner, also shot a sword light in the air for the attack of this Pansha Battle Banner.

The black and white light collided silently in the void, and a black and white light shield rushed straight downward, and in the shroud of this light mask, everything disappeared silently, as if all this had never existed.

The plains under the Taihao Gate are hundreds of miles, and in this black and white light, they disappeared without a trace. And the Taihao Gate Mountain Gate, which was touched by the black light, also lost a large piece as the black light dissipated.

The black flag silver knife kept colliding in the void, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while. However, as the two magic weapons collided more and more times in the void, Yi Chu found that the face of the blood-turning ancestor had already seen a trace of sweat on it.

Although the Pansha Battle Banner has been refined, the mana required to activate a magic weapon like the Pansha Battle Banner is too much. Although the Blood Transformation Ancestor is also a person who has cultivated to the heavens, he can't withstand such the consumption of the Pansha Battle Banner.

"Bloodbreaker, as long as you hand over the Pansha Battle Banner and surrender, I can spare your life. Standing in the air against the cold, he said seriously.

"Against the cold, don't you think it's too childish to play this kind of trick? Your ancestor has lived for so many years, how can he admit defeat to a junior like you. As the Blood Transformation Ancestor spoke, the magic trick in his hand suddenly pinched, and a red blood light rushed up from his body.

"Mogra and ...... Gotta lala......" The strange voice kept coming out of the mouth of the Blood Turning Ancestor, and this voice was extremely harsh to the ears of people, but this harsh sound seemed to be something weird, and people were intoxicated by it unconsciously.

The black battle flag suddenly spun in the air, and the rolling black evil qi formed a huge vortex in the void, towards the endless void, devouring it madly.

"Dad, it doesn't seem too right, I seem to be a little familiar with what the Blood Transformation Ancestor wants to get. The blood-colored little gourd jumped into Yi Chu's arms and said to Yi Chu with a hint of surprise.

And just as the blood-colored little gourd spoke, the void shrouded by endless black clouds suddenly came with a thunderous shout: "Against the cold, this person wants to open the door of the Netherworld Blood Sea, quickly stop him"

With the sudden sound of this voice, the black cloud that was blocked above the endless void instantly shattered. A few golden rays of light and shadow fell straight down from the endless sky.

"Disciples follow the law"

When Shui Han heard these words, his solemn face immediately showed a hint of joy. I saw him slap abruptly towards the top of his head, and a cyan light soared into the sky.

"Shen Yuan Chongxiao, this is Shen Yuan Chong Xiao against the cold, when did you reach the cultivation of the Yuan Shen?" The Blood Transformation Ancestor looked at the light and shadow that rose into the sky in the void, and his face changed violently.

Shen Yuan Chongxiao, the appearance of the Yuan God. Although Reverse Water Han also showed boundless mana with the help of Taihao's Slashing Divine Knife just now, it was only a condensation-level cultivation, but now, Reverse Water Han actually quietly concealed his strength.

The Yuan Shen has always made people feel that it is the reverse water cold at the peak of condensation, and it is actually a person who has cultivated to the Yuan Shen

"Before the next hundred days, I have already passed the forty-nine heavenly tribulations and achieved the way of the primordial gods, but because I have just entered, I haven't had time to tell the ancestor, and I hope the ancestor will not be surprised. ”

Between the cyan light and shadow in the void speaking, the light and shadow transformed by the cyan brilliance instantly merged with Taihao's God Slashing Sword, and the silver light rushed straight towards the battle flag.

"What a reverse water cold, I really underestimated you, I said that according to your Taihaomen's deduction technique, how could you let us develop, it turns out that you actually use us as a tool for your trial to cultivate. However, although your wishful thinking is good, when you meet my blood ancestor, your conspiracy can only be miscalculated, and I am not a person who easily admits defeat."

The Blood Turning Ancestor laughed angrily, snorted coldly, and blood burst out above his head, rushing straight towards the battle flag. Between the boiling blood and the fusion of the Disc Battle Banner, the power of the Disc Shatter Battle Banner suddenly increased by ten points.

The cold shout of "Chop" sounded in the void, and with this shout, Taihao Slashing Divine Sword had already flown in front of the rolling whirlpool.

The sword flickered, and the black whirlpool that had spread a thousand zhang square radius was suddenly divided into two sections by this knife, and the battle flag that was waving in the wind above the whirlpool flew straight out of a distance of more than ten miles under the light of the sword.

At the moment when the black vortex was cut into two parts, the figure that fell in the sky slowly stopped in the void. In the middle of everyone, the man with a trace of white light flashing behind him glanced at Reverse Water Han very solemnly, and then said lightly: "This Reverse Water Cold is really a good intention, I can't imagine that in this poor and remote land, I will add another genius to my Wuzhuang Sect."

"What the senior brother said is that being able to cultivate such a calamity to complete his own trial, this adverse water cold really can't be underestimated, since thousands of years ago, after the master killed all the natives on this land, among the disciples who have been trained from here, only that Qingfeng can compare with him. The woman in the colorful dress had picturesque eyebrows and a cold expression, but when she mentioned the breeze, there was a trace of grief in her cold eyes.

"The Yuanshen is sevenfold, there are many dangers and obstacles, the junior sister has been staying in this Yuanshen first for thousands of years, that breeze, you should forget it. ”

The two of them conversed without the slightest concern for the monks below, as if these people did not exist at all.

"Land of Trials, Indigenous, Cultivating ......"

One by one, the words came into Yi Chu's ears, making Yi Chu suddenly have a feeling of sudden understanding. The death of the Heaven-Shaking Emperor, Taihao Sect has been in charge of the continent for thousands of years, and no one can beat it. Although the Demon Dao declined, it never perished......

The seemingly independent and weird events slowly became a line in Yi Chu's heart, and all the weirdness was explained at once.

Using this continent as a place to test disciples, this Wuzhuang Sect is really a big deal.

Thinking that he had struggled for many years, in the eyes of Wuzhuang Sect, he was still like an ant, and Yi Chu's heart was full of chills.

As the Pansha Battle Banner flew upside down, the Blood Transformation Ancestor who was frantically urging the Pansha Battle Banner suddenly had a hint of a smile on his face, and his eyes stared coldly at the reverse water cold, his expression seemed to be sad and happy.

"I still underestimate you, I can't imagine that you are hidden deeper than that breeze" The Blood Transformation Ancestor's voice was low, as if he was extremely unwilling, but these unwillingnesses finally turned into helplessness.

"Blood Ancestor, I dare not take your praise seriously, you were able to survive back then, do you think that it was because of your high cultivation that Qingfeng Patriarch couldn't kill you? You are wrong, the reason why Qingfeng Patriarch didn't kill you back then was to leave you to hone our disciples. ”

Standing in the air against the cold water, his expression was relaxed, as if everything was under control, although he was talking to the Blood Transformation Ancestor, but his eyes were looking towards the few figures standing in the air from time to time.

"I know most of what you have done, and there are still some things that I have helped you a lot, and you have not disappointed me when you say it, and you have brought me a lot of surprises with the battle flag. ”

The Blood Transformation Ancestor's face became more and more cold, as if he was unwilling, and as if he had accepted his fate. He pondered for a moment, and said abruptly: "Qingfeng let me go back then, will you also let me go with a broken life?" When he said the remnant life, the face of the Blood Turning Ancestor suddenly appeared a trace of expectation.

"There are many and two, there can be no three and four, as a tool of trial, your strength has reached the peak, according to the rules passed down by the ancestors, you can no longer stay. Reverse Shui Han didn't have the slightest sympathy, and directly shattered the trace of luck in the heart of the Blood Transformation Ancestor between heaven and earth.

The rolling whirlpool was shrinking, and a crack suddenly appeared on the face of the Blood Ancestor, which was as bright as jade.

"Why bother, you should know that although the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice ** can arouse your potential mana and multiply your cultivation, it will not help the current situation. Reverse Water looked at the Blood Transformation Ancestor lightly, and said indifferently.

"Anyway, I have to die horizontally and vertically, against the cold, I turned into a blood ancestor hero, why can't I die in your hands silently, right?"

As he spoke, the body of the Blood Turning Ancestor, like a porcelain shattered by a heavy hammer, suddenly cracked into a little bit of dust-like fragments, a trace of blood, and rushed straight towards the fierce battle flag.

The swarthy battle flag, the moment the blood of the Blood Ancestor rushed out, it was as if it had encountered a greedy delicacy, and it devoured it wildly. In an instant, the body of the battle flag changed to black and red.

"Whew", the battle flag rotated again, and between the rotation of the battle flag, the whirlpool that had been split into two sections by the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife suddenly expanded again, and in the center of the whirlpool, a channel that seemed to exist was constantly appearing in the whirlpool.

The whirlpool expanded wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten times larger than just now. However, Reverse Water Han and the others, who were outside the whirlpool, looked at the whirlpool coldly, and had no intention of making a move at all.

"Blood Transformation Ancestor, you have already lost your senses, do you still think that a battle banner without the envoy can still set off any wind and waves?"

The Blood Transformation Ancestor died, and the Blood Transformation Ancestor desperately sent out a blow to the Demon Battle Banner. This blow can be said to be the strongest blow that the Blood Transformation Ancestor can make at this time, but without the host's blow, it is like a brilliant firework, although it is beautiful, it has no effect.

The moment Yi Chu's Blood Ancestor's body shattered, he felt that the connection between himself and the Demon Battle Banner that had disappeared appeared in his heart again. And the battle flag that waives in the wind is more like calling itself in the void.

The two thoughts flashed alternately, and after pondering steadily, Yi Chu's heart quickly made a decision, when he didn't know, don't say anything, but after knowing the secret of Taihaomen, Yi Chu couldn't accept that he was living like a pig and dog in captivity by others

The black and red body of the battle flag rotated more and more slowly, and the huge whirlpool also showed the trend of the end of the strong crossbow. The consciousness left by the Blood Transformation Ancestor in the Pansha Battle Banner is passing rapidly, and when all the consciousness disappears, the Pansha Battle Banner that no one presides over will stop.

"The Ancestor is dead, the Ancestor is also dead, and the seniors are also dead, what should we do?" A Demon Dao Yuanying Cultivator, looking at the Coiled Battle Banner that slowly stopped rotating, suddenly asked loudly towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian didn't know what to do at this time, as a generation of demon dao heroes, Ye Lingtian, who had never had the slightest softness in his killing decisions, really didn't know what to do at this time. This time to attack Taihaomen, although he was not as blindly optimistic as those ordinary monks, he felt that he was at least seventy percent sure, but who would have thought that this attack with seventy percent certainty had just begun and ended.

The old monster of the slaughter is dead, the holy hand of moving mountains is dead, Qin Jianheng is also dead, the heaven and earth are missing, and the blood and the ancestor of the blood, this name that makes the demons admire, all died in an instant.

Ye Lingtian has always felt that he who is above the main seat of the Demon Dao Heavenly Demon Palace, and the reverse water cold who is in the position of the head of the righteous path, are characters who stand side by side in the world, and the reason why the Heavenly Demon Palace is not as good as Taihao Gate is mainly a matter of heritage.

But now, the reverse water cold that made him feel similar to himself, with a wave of his hand, forced the Demon Dao Giant Blood Ancestor to use the Heavenly Demon to sacrifice his life** and die, and the other Yuan Shen Monks also died in his hands.

Without the Yuanshen Monk in charge, this battle would not have to be fought at all.

If it was the death of the Blood Transformation Ancestor and the others, it would be a blow to Ye Lingtian's confidence in victory, then the words that Reverse Shui Han said and those golden figures in the sky made Ye Lingtian feel even more sad.

He and the others turned out to be Taihao Sect, no, it should have been raised in captivity by the Wuzhuang Sect, just to be used as a tool to test the disciples, which made Ye Lingtian feel unacceptable.

The Pansha Battle Banner rotated more and more slowly, looking at the Pansha Battle Flag, Ye Lingtian had only one thought in his heart, that is, the Seven Sects of the Demon Dao, this time the attack was really over

"Disciple against the cold, meet the ancestors. Rising into the void against the cold, he knelt respectfully towards the monks who were covered in a little golden light.

The monk in the middle saw that he knelt down against the cold, and immediately stretched out his palm and said: "No need to be polite, you and I will be a family in the future, where can I use so many cumbersome etiquette, please hurry up."

This monk knew that the future of the reverse water cold was immeasurable, so he naturally did not want to offend him, and several other monks looked at their senior brothers and smiled at each other, and one by one they all put away the solemn countenance on their faces, and looked at the reverse water cold with a smile on their faces.

Reverse Shui Han looked at the smiles of these people, thinking of the records in the previous patriarch's codex, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly said, his efforts were not in vain, judging from the smiles of these attendants, he would go to Wuzhuang Sect in the future, and he didn't have to worry too much about anything.