Chapter 5129 Lin Chen's decision

Boom!

There was an endless sound in the void above the God of Netherworld, and nine pillars of light of different colors shot up, representing the nine holy paths of heavenly demon, netherworld, and turbidity respectively.

In each kind of holy path, a phantom that is exactly the same as the God of Zhuoyou has evolved, occupying each side, showing a grand and powerful power.

I saw Zhuo Youshen proudly opening his six arms, and immediately spread out an invisible coercion, as fast as a wave, covering a radius of no less than 100,000 miles.

In an instant, Lin Chen, Nine Ming Sword Ancestor, Yanxia Cave Master and others were all under the pressure of Zhuoyou God.

A terrifying scene followed. Yuanwu Zhanzu and Wanjun Divine Ancestor, who were recovering from their injuries, trembled, then turned their eyes and fainted.

The Baihua Valley Master next to her couldn't hold on. Although she was the ancestor of the Eight Paths of God, her injuries were too serious and she still didn't heal after swallowing the magic pill. She groaned in pain and fainted on the spot.

As for the other survivors and the cultivators of the demon clan, they all fell down like straw and lost consciousness.

"What kind of magic is this that is so terrifying?"

Lin Chen felt the coercion of Zhuyou Shen, like a mountain pressing down on him, his back bent, his legs trembled, and his internal organs trembled endlessly.

His face instantly turned as white as rice paper, Lin Chen's teeth chattered, and when he saw the Baihua Valley Master and others fainting, he hurriedly merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword to bless the original swordsmanship and run the blood of the God of Life.

However, even though the human and sword were combined into one, he still kept making noises, so he had no choice but to use the Holy Way of Space to travel through space and exit the area covered by the pressure of Zhuo Youshen.

Mr. Mo couldn't hold on anymore. He held the silver-white divine spear tightly in his right hand and decisively protected it in front of him before running away, dragging out a brilliant silver brilliance.

He looked at Lin Chen and said solemnly: "Master Tianjian, fortunately the target of Zhuo Youshen is not us, otherwise we would not be able to escape unscathed, but the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor and the others are in danger, and we should have made plans in advance."

Lin Chen understood what he meant, frowned and looked at Zhuo Youshen and said, "Even if we leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape." After saying that, he glanced at the five Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan.

The five people of Tianmo Zhuoyan sneered. Among them, Tianmo Meteor Knife waved the black magic knife, pointed at Lin Chen's face and said: "Boy, Master Zhuo Youshen's supernatural power is beyond your imagination. Wait until he kills nine lives." After Sword Ancestor, it’s your turn.”

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he did not take action. He turned to look at the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor and others.

I saw that they were at the center of the pressure of Zhuoyou God, facing great pressure, their faces were pale, and their divine bones were thundering like firecrackers.

"Hurry up."

The Holy Lord of Mad War roared at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, activating the Holy Way of the Ninth Layer of War. His whole body was immediately covered with a layer of golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor.

He held the Fangtian Demon Halberd tightly in his right hand, and the Demon Halberd turned into pure gold, bursting out with dense golden fighting energy, and fierce battle sounds were heard.

With him as the center, the other five holy masters used their own divine weapons to hold up the energy shield, swaying, and had to burn their energy and blood to resist.

The six masters of Yanxia Cave, Yuxu Cave and Qingyun Zen Master were controlling their natal divine weapons, and at the same time, regardless of their own weakness, they injected all the power of the divine ancestors into the body of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor.

At this time, they clearly knew that the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, who could control the Brahma Demon Sword, was the only hope to compete with the God of Zhuoyou.

But the six Holy Lords of Kuangzhan retained part of the power of the Divine Ancestor and were ready to escape at any time, because after the previous fight, they doubted that the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor could not withstand the God of Zhuoyou.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor frowned, closed his hands, and the energy and blood in his body burned fiercely, and shouted at the Brahma Demon Sword in front of him:

"cut!"

He had burned most of his energy and blood before, but now, regardless of life and death, he burned all his energy and blood, and used all his strength to drive the sword of the Brahma Demon to slash at the God of Zhuoyou.

Groan!

The sword chant resounded throughout the world, and the golden-black sword light shot straight up, punching a hundred-foot-sized hole for the demonic energy above, and then swept it out.

The coercion that filled the world crackled, and a sword mark a hundred feet wide appeared, spreading from the sky above the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor toward the God of Zhuoyou.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Zhuo Youshen laughed scornfully. Except for his right hand holding the Tian Zhuo Demonic Whip, he grabbed the other five arms from the air and took out five top-quality Ji Dao divine weapons.

At the same time, all three of his heads looked at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, and his six eyes flickered, bursting out with rainbow-like seven-color pupils, striking down like lightning.

There was a loud rumble in the void, splitting into a crack three hundred feet wide, heading towards the sword mark between heaven and earth.

The spreading sword mark exploded with a bang, and was replaced by a seven-color crack, heading towards the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor in a mighty manner.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor trembled all over, groaned in pain, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still used the Brahma Demon Sword desperately.

I saw the sword of the Brahma Demon transformed into a golden-black sword shadow, flying into the sky, hitting the seven-color pupils, making a loud rumble, and bursting out with sword light and seven-color brilliance.

The two collided for a breath, and the seven-colored pupils collapsed, but the golden-black sword shadow dimmed by half.

The Nine-Life Sword clenched its teeth and roared with wide eyes:

"cut!"

The half-dimmed golden-black sword shadow continued to slash towards Zhuo Youshen, but was soon attacked by six divine weapons including the Tian Zhuo Demonic Whip.

After a burst of intensive clanging sound, the golden-black sword shadow collapsed with a bang, and six divine weapons including the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip struck at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor like a broken bamboo.

When Zhuo Youshen saw this, he shouted proudly:

"die!"

Before the cold shout fell, six divine weapons such as the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip attracted nine holy light pillars such as the Heavenly Demon, and together they came over to kill, covering the Lord of Smoke and Clouds Cave, the Lord of Mad War, and others.

The Lord of Mad War trembled all over, and shouted with horror on his face: "Go."

He fled quickly to the back, and the other five saints followed in a panic, leaving behind the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and the Lord of Smoke and Clouds Cave.

Without the support of the five Lords of Mad War, the strength of the Lord of Smoke and Clouds Cave and others was greatly reduced, and the most fatal thing was that the breath of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor plummeted.

He had burned out all his blood and qi, and was completely supported by the strength of the Lord of Smoke and Clouds Cave and the Lord of Mad War. Now that he lost the support of the Lord of Mad War, he flew backwards on the spot.

His body was broken, his hands and feet exploded, and in a blink of an eye, only half of his body was left. With a bang, he fell thousands of miles away.

"Stop it!"

The faces of the six masters of Yanxia Cave changed drastically, and they used their own divine weapons to defend with all their strength, but as the six divine weapons such as the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip fell, the defense immediately collapsed.

As the nine holy light pillars such as the Heavenly Demon hit, the divine bodies of the six masters of Yanxia Cave split apart, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing six large pits on the ground that was razed to the ground.

The Turbid God rolled up his purple sleeves and said with a relaxed look: "A group of ants, this is the fate of you who go against this young master, no one can escape."

After saying that, his six eyes flashed and cast at the six fleeing Mad Battle Saint Lords. His pupils immediately shot out six seven-color pupil lights, and at the same time shouted:

"Heavenly Demon Great Method!"

The six Mad Battle Saint Lords had already lost their courage, and most of their strength had been consumed. Even if they tried their best to resist, the seven-color pupil light still hit a bloody hole in their backs and fell from mid-air.

What was worse was that before they even landed, they were affected by the Heavenly Demonic Art, and all of them were unstable in spirit and fell to the ground with faces full of pain, losing their fighting power.

"Go and kill them."

Zhuoyoushen waved his right hand and ordered the five Heavenly Demons and Burning Flames, but suddenly saw a white human-shaped sword light heading straight for the Brahma Demon Sword. Who else could it be but Lin Chen?