Chapter 331: Killing the Demonic Ape with a Sword Injury 300,000 Times

Chen Yun was speechless. He had been waiting for the remains of the Great Sage for hundreds of years. Good guy, you transformed into a god-turned-demon ape.

This has something to do with the Great Sage.

Ten thousand monster apes are not as good as one hair of the Great Sage.

The most important thing is that I need to perform.

If you run slower, you might get trampled to death.

And this is not just the broken body of an ordinary demon ape, this is the broken body of the Fa Tian Xiang Earth level.

An equal god may not be its opponent, so I'll forget it.

As Chen Yun thought this, thousands of thoughts ran through his mind. For a moment, the scene was so shocking that many people's brains went blank.

Until the ten thousand feet long iron rod crashed down, the golden wall they thought was strong and indestructible was like a child's sandcastle.

Countless spiritual patterns fluttered and the darkness was completely extinguished with a flash of spiritual light.

With a single sweep of the stick, it was impossible to tell how many golden elixirs and how many Nascent Souls were crushed to death.

That stick really kills you when you hit it and cripples you when you touch it.

The third core of the Golden Wall, which is also the place blessed with the most spiritual pattern formations, was picked apart by the demon ape with three or two sticks.

I don’t know how many monks saw this scene and felt like a basin of cold water was poured on them in the middle of winter.

Totally awake.

Counterattacks on the Netherworld and grabbing territory and resources are too shameful.

"Ancestor!"

Chen Ruxi shouted urgently, and saw the demonic ape slamming a stick into Chen's position. The stick was still in the air, and the ground on their side collapsed dozens of meters downward.

Chen Yun's consciousness surged, and his voice instantly reached the ears of all Chen clan members: "Retreat quickly and defend the second Great Wall position!"

In an instant, the men and horses in the third core position were in panic and disorder. Many people were flying too fast and could not even use the most common sword-controlling spells. They watched in despair as a stick came down, and they were completely smashed into powder, and the ground The soil is indistinguishable from one another.

at this time.

On the Gaotian Yuntai, there are several dense auras, and the atmosphere is still relaxed and lively.

Although the fighting below was in full swing and there were countless casualties, to these people they were just a series of numbers.

In the Buddhist Kingdom.

In the splendid Buddhist hall, the image below is projected.

Those who can stand here are the peak combat power of Yuanying in this world, and they are also the highest ancestors of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Clan.

Idle monks can't participate at all.

In the Buddhist hall, more than a hundred jade chairs were arranged. Someone slapped the table and said angrily: "How long will it take until the true king takes action?"

"Don't worry, the donor. He's just an evil beast."

An old monk similar to Maitreya, with a smile on his face and a Buddha's light behind him, sat under the golden Buddha statue.

This person is the second true king after Xie Wuxian. The only remaining Sumeru Buddha in this world, the golden living Buddha of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, has condensed the Buddha's relics. If it were not restricted by heaven and earth, he would have ascended to the Mahayana long ago.

Xie Wuxian, leaning on his crutches, nodded and said: "Although this demonic corpse is a god, it is just a pioneer. If we take action at this time, we will be tested to find out the reality. The three of us must not take action until the last moment." , otherwise we will be at a disadvantage.”

"Then who should we send?"

"It's not an option to continue like this."

An old man with a turtle back and red hair, with long red eyebrows raised high up, giving people a ferocious and ferocious look. When he was young, he was also a terrifying True Lord Flame Emperor that no one dared to offend.

Later, as I got older, my appearance became a little gentler.

"The old monk has a candidate who can kill the demon ape."

"Lin Lingtian, Lin Sword God is here."

"Junior is here."

At this time, there was a white-clothed swordsman standing in the middle seat. He had frost-white temples and a goatee with clear roots. He stood up slowly with a long sword on his back.

"Thank you, Sword God."

"No, no, you're just an evil beast, how dare you do this!"

"Lin has been sharpening this sword for thousands of years, and it's time to give it a try."

Lin Lingtian is the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect's most powerful sword god. He understood the Heavenly Sword Intent when he was just in the Foundation Establishment Stage. After practicing hard, he understood the Heavenly Sword Intent and the Five Elements Sword Techniques in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Based on the principle that the Five Elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, different Five Elements Sword Intentions can be used according to the enemy's Five Elements characteristics.

Although monks in this world cannot transform into gods, the depth of their knowledge is by no means comparable to that of the Netherworld. There are countless monks at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Lin Lingtian also made a rainbow light and swept downwards.

But after ten breaths, Lin Lingtian bowed and returned to life.

"The demonic ape has been killed by me and fell to the Nascent Soul realm. Now it is frozen in place and unable to move. I now order an all-out attack."

Many Nascent Soul Ancestors were stunned, looked at each other, and hurriedly looked at the projection in the void.

On the projection in the void, I saw a flash of sword light, still spreading across the sky and the earth. The sword energy was dense, and the sky and the earth were covered with layers of frost. The monster ape slashed diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, with a huge wound. , frozen inch by inch.

Ancestor Minachen, who was in charge of the overall situation, nodded slightly with satisfaction and immediately ordered all the monks below.

"Our alliance disciples obey the order and kill the demon ape!"

On the ground at this time.

Seeing my human swordsman split the demonic ape in half and freeze it with one sword, my previous fear of the demonic ape disappeared.

So countless flying boats were as dense as flies and surrounded them.

In the vast sea of ​​people, Chen Yun, dressed in a green shirt, patted the city wall and smiled bitterly.

He originally thought that his fifty thousand sword wounds were terrifying enough, but he still knew that it would be difficult to kill the demon ape.

But as soon as Lin Sword God took action, he immediately knew how terrifying the sword cultivator was. This man condensed the Five Elements Sword Intent.

If the Heavenly Sword Intent is said to be worth one hundred thousand ordinary sword wounds.

That sword of his could cause at least a million ordinary sword wounds.

Too scary.

That sword left a deep impression on him.

If he could also reach a million sword wounds, he would have the power of a Yuanying to rival a Huashen.

But now, it was too early.

However, he had accumulated a lot of sword wounds over the years. While the demon ape, the "Great Sage", had not been killed, he had to rush to deal a sword and could not just stand there and watch.

So Chen Yun pulled out the Thunder Wood Sword that had been nurtured for hundreds of years from his body, and maxed out all kinds of stacked damage buffs. Because the demon ape was huge and had no spiritual stones, he could max out [Giant Killer] and [Wealthy Sword].

So the power of this sword was as much as 300,000 sword wounds, three times the Heavenly Sword Intent.

Of course, compared with Lin Jianshen, it was still a lot worse, but he was also the brightest cultivator in the sky.

That sword crossed the sky, although it was not as imposing as the Sword Immortal, but in terms of size, it completely surpassed the Sword God.

When countless cultivators were desperately tilting their magical instruments, they suddenly felt a shadow falling on their heads. They thought it was some giant beast from another world attacking again.

As a result, it turned out to be an extremely wide giant sword.

The giant sword was the same size as a mid-grade immortal boat.

Because it was too big, the speed seemed extremely slow.

But under this mountain-like giant sword, thousands of air waves were pushed in all directions. Everyone stepped back and watched the giant sword split the demon ape from head to tail.

The cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing this scene, in the Buddhist Kingdom Hall.

Many Yuanying masters were stunned and asked around, who is this boy, why can he perform such an amazing giant sword technique.

"This sword has the power of the Heavenly Sword Intent, but I can't see what the sword intent is."

"It's really puzzling."

Lin Jianshen pinched his chin with a puzzled look.