The nine-section scepter was raised high and had already broken through the illusory realm. When you hit it, everything was returned to chaos. The white jade platform was trembling and shaking. Fan Wujie's true body in different time and space was destroyed at the same time. The past and future were locked by the innate spiritual treasures. If you hit it with one stick, the entire timeline would be wiped out together, and the void would be smashed into chaos.

Fan Wujie's only remaining true body roared and sacrificed the golden fragment, which was wiped out in the past and future. When the powerful force of time and space rushed towards him, a golden bridge spanned the void was created.

The innate spiritual treasure is so powerful that it is far beyond the expectations of Fan Wujie.

Back then, Fajing held the purple gold bowl of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, but it seemed that it was not so terrible. Fan Wujie did not pass the threshold of the Great Luo after all. If he had walked through the chaos like Yuan Yu, or blood slaughter, Wusheng, and a great sect with a long history, he would have known why Fajing was beaten everywhere in his hand with the purple gold bowl of his hand.

It is because the purple gold bowl is the spiritual treasure of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Even if the Dharma Purification is in the Bodhisattva’s Dharma, it is difficult to use one-ten thousandth of its power.

It was like Zhang Liang who had Zhang Jiao signaled it, and he tried his best. The Nine Degrees of the Great Dao were secretly combined with the supreme magical power that represented the divine power order. Therefore, Fan Wujie could only use the Chaos Relics and fragments of Yuanyujin Bridge.

Fan Wujie stood on the golden bridge. His past and future bodies were destroyed by the innate spiritual treasures, and he could only live at this moment.

Originally, his current body should be crushed by the past and future directions. His past body was destroyed and his future body did not exist, and he would naturally die. His future body died, as time passed, he would die in the next moment...

But now the Yuanyujin Bridge spans over time and space, allowing Fan Wujie to stay at the moment of the present.

The tides of time and space in the past and future, and the terrible attacks of the shattered true bodies in the countless different time and space, could not touch Fan Wujie standing on the Yuanyu Jin Bridge. He looked at the chaotic tides rolling under the Jin Bridge with lingering fear. The void collapsed and the great way did not exist. Under the blow of the innate spiritual treasure, time and space and resentment were all smashed into chaos.

As long as Fan Wujie falls down from the Golden Bridge, he will face the impact of his own deaths in countless times and spaces.

The White Jade Platform carries chaos and groans overwhelmed. The blessings of the gods, and the restrictions set up by the gods in the Heavenly Court Testimonials were all destroyed! The countless dense golden restrictions, each layer was thick like an insurmountable iron wall. Even if the demon barbarian army took the initiative, countless Taoist lords fought on the stage, and countless magical powers and magic bombarded them together, the restrictions that were unshakable were broken like thin paper!

Chaos slapped the golden bridge. Although the golden bridge was still moving, it was just a phantom after all. The aura of the golden bridge was still stable. However, Fan Wujie could not hold on for so long. After all, this was just a fragment of a treasure of the chaos god and demon.

Yuan Yu in the audience glared fiercely at the Blood Demon Slaughter Lord and said quietly: "This Yuan Yujin Bridge is indeed on it and is invincible. Even if the innate spiritual treasure is hit and facing the impact of the Nine-Section Scepter, it is still stable. Unfortunately, Boy Fan only got one fragment, which contains insufficient breath of the spiritual treasure. I am afraid I can't hold on for too long!"

"If someone's demon-turning blood-sword comes up, I'm afraid that a stick will be discounted!"

The Blood Demon Slaughter did not bother with him. When he was chopping people, he realized the power of his Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

The blood-transforming blade is extremely sharp, with a high nature, and has its own sinister prohibition. It was not used to protect the Tao, but to kill. His divine sword, and his golden bridge were stronger than others!

Master Wusheng said proudly: "What nine-section scepter and purple gold bowl can be compared to the Yuantu Sword that the Demon Ancestor is with? If I send the treasure Yuantu Sword to take Zhang Liang again, even if Zhang Jiao comes, he will be the dead soul under the sword!"

Xue Tu and Yuan Yu ignored him. Their treasures were all their weapons. The treasures he took out were the ancestors of his sect. Although Master Wusheng kept saying that he would be invincible in the world with the Yuan Tu sword. Zhang Jiao and the innate spiritual treasure were not enough to see, Da Luo would dare to fight.

In fact, he was not wrong...

But let the leader of Wusheng kneel down and invite Yuan Tujian to see if this ancestor will take action for him?

The three of them were not worried about Fan Wujie, because if they were not protected by Yuan Yujin Bridge and were caught off guard by the innate spiritual treasure, Fan Wujie might have been beaten to ashes by a stick. But now Fan Wujie has survived the initial danger. Although Yuan Yujin Bridge is now shaking, with this buffer, Fan Wujie will naturally have a way to deal with it.

After all, it was not Zhang Jiao who held the innate spiritual treasure, but Zhang Liang, who was far inferior to Fan Wujie.

Sure enough, just as the phantom of Yuanyujin Bridge was more and more illusory by the chaos. At the moment when it was about to be broken, Fan Wujie suddenly stepped out of the golden bridge. Then the phantom of Yuanyujin Bridge was broken, and a golden fragment was also smashed. Fan Wujie fell into chaos, and the impact of the death of the true body of countless time and space came immediately.

Fan Wujie was immediately erased, his whole person was completely wiped out without leaving a trace of his breath.

Zhang Liang struggled to hold the Nine-Level Staff and did not dare to relax. Although it was because Fan Wujie's actions were too inexplicable, there were also reasons why others thieves were gone, the Great Dao Nine Degrees of Great Powers, and the banned ancestor spirits and ghosts and gods were all exhausted by the innate spiritual treasures. Now most of the Yellow Turban powers and ghosts and gods who drove the Great Dao Nine Degrees of Great Dao were already weak.

If you hit another stick, you may have to extract the origins of these ghosts and gods.

Even if Zhang Liang was so tired that he vomited blood, he could only exert the power of the nine-section scepter and three-staff... Even if each scepter had the power of shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods, after the three scepters, Zhang Liang would probably not be able to take up this innate spiritual treasure.

However, his brother Zhang Jiao could only beat five sticks without using the Nine Degrees of the Great Dao and relying on his own magic power.

Under the Baiyu stage, watching Fan Wujie fall into chaos and disappear into ashes, everyone sighed sympathetically. The woman in white turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly, and Xiaoqing was also full of tears. The old man in the inner demon sighed: "What a pity, what a pity! A future young strong man, with such a defiant means, can do nothing to face the power of this attack."

The Galaxy Aquarius Captain also put down his wine glass and shook his head and said, "The Jinqiao family looks so familiar, it seems to be the relics of a Chaos God and Demon."

The god man with a pair of divine eyes sighed: "Even if this future strong man borrowed a trace of Daluo's aura with the fragment of the Chaos God and Demon relics and escaped for a disaster, if there was no second fragment, it would be a matter of sooner or later decline."

Emperor Bojun smiled and said, "Why is there no difference? He can admit defeat after avoiding this attack."

"Is this palace not unreasonable. Will the evil man who insists on forcing him to death not allow him to step down? Moreover, although this person is defeated, everyone can see his skills. He is a good talent. Even if this palace recommends him, what does it matter?"

Emperor Zimu seemed a little stupid. He grabbed the corner of his clothes and was very nervous, his face turned pale: "Brother Wujie... was defeated! The crime of non-war... I didn't know that Zhang Jiao had such a terrible trump card, but in the prehistoric world, there were all innate spiritual treasures. This time, he could force Zhang Jiao out of the person behind him, which would also be of great help to my father. It is still unknown who wins and loses in this game... I hope Brother Wujie doesn't have any trouble!"

In the chaos, countless immortal lights suddenly shone brightly. The vital energy that had just been shattered by the Nine-section Scepter of the Innate Spirit Treasure turned into a chaotic state. At this time, a baby suddenly appeared in the chaos. The flesh egg was extremely strange, red like red fire. As soon as it came out, it swallowed the chaotic energy and quickly swelled up, and a strange beast that had no mouth or face, like a flesh sac.

Someone from the audience exclaimed: "Cun!

It is one of the four ancient evil beasts, the ferocious beast Hun Dun... Hun Dun swallowed the chaotic energy in big mouth as soon as he was born. Its body grew rapidly and its power became stronger quickly. Zhang Liang was so cold that he could not lift the nine-section scepter. He watched Hun Dun grow to 100,000 feet tall. His whole body suddenly turned outward, and Fan Wujie came out of it, wearing the skin of Chaos, and his body shrank.

Yuan Yu smiled and nodded, "The great supernatural power of reincarnation!"

Xue Tu also happily patted Emperor Zimu's shoulder and said, "I'll say that Fan Wujie can live in another life! Even if the past and future are dead... he can still be reincarnated and reborn."

"Now he is the body of a chaotic beast, he finally re-understood the principle of reincarnation contained in the Nine Questions of the Netherworld!" Master Wusheng sighed.

"Even if the reincarnation of the cycle of reincarnation is not a taboo magical power, it only involves the law of reincarnation, but after all, there is still the shadow of the Nine Netherworld Questions. If Wujie is one step closer to this great magical power, he might be able to see the secret of one of the questions. If he is involved in the great secret of reincarnation, he doesn't know whether it is good or bad!" Yuan Yu sighed, but there was still a lot of trouble under his butt.

The secret of reincarnation, Fan Wujie is not as deep as the corpse demon master is involved.

In the future, you may not necessarily face a great disaster... It is just that you must be careful when you involve the underworld affairs in the future.

Fan Wujie was reincarnated and escaped the disasters and destruction of the past and future that followed from the upstream and downstream time and space... The powerful people on the White Jade Platform were not surprised. The Qin Captain Qin and the amazingly wise man had long seen it. Although the emperor's son Bojun was a little surprised, Fan Wujie could no longer fight!

He was just waiting for Fan Wujie to raise his hand to admit defeat...

Zhang Liang failed to lift the Nine-Secret Scepter several times, and missed the opportunity to chase Fan Wujie, so he gave up. He looked at Fan Wujie and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, this battle seems to be over! After all, it is my Taipingdao's magical channel method, which is even better. I am ashamed that my cultivation is not good, and I rely on the background of the sect to be slightly better than you."

When he said this, both him and Zhang Jiao and Bojun on the stage all sighed in his heart.

Fan Wujie lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, sighed and said, "The Tao of Taiping is indeed extraordinary... It is worthy of being a future generation... If there is a choice, I would like to raise my hand and admit defeat! Unfortunately, neither I nor fellow Taoist have any choice."

Zhang Liang's face changed, Emperor Bojun's son pressed his hand on the table, and Zhang Jiao snorted coldly.

"act recklessly!"

Fan Wujie said loudly: "I have a sword, please appreciate it. Under this sword, I don't know how to live or die, which is called... Killing Jue Shi!" His voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, Jue Yi who had never returned with the sword.

Fan Wujie sighed in his heart: "After all, it's... the victory is not powerful!"

He raised his hand slightly and pinched a sword finger. There was nothing at his fingertips. Fan Wujie's eyes were concentrated on his fingertips. To everyone's eyes, the fingertips were clearly empty. But in the reflection of Fan Wujie's eyes, there was a sword of killing that could be lifted to the sun and the moon, which was used to cut the universe, and there was no one in front, no one behind, with a sharp and indescribable sword.

The white sword light reflected from his eyes seemed to contain infinite murderous intent, which shook the soul and pierced the void, dangerous and terrifying, making everyone nearby, including the emperor's son, the gods, the Taoist king, the golden immortal, and even the powerful people in the Taiyi realm all had a moment of blank mind and was intimidated by the murderous intent. They did not dare to look directly at Fan Wujie's eyes at this moment.

Zhang Liang was even more captured by the intention of killing, forgot everything, and even forgot his anger at the fact that Fan Wujie was not aware of his life and death provocation.

It was like a bucket of ice water poured from the head on the tide of the dog days, and the coldness was so cold.

"Killing Sword Aura!" The powerful people present were no ignorant.

The old man in the inner demon was even more shocked: "Who brought out our Yuantu sword energy?"

But more people were trembling, and even the high-ranking big men couldn't help but scream, and some people were even scared to death. Zhang Jiao's pupils were wide open, and the emperor's son Bojun couldn't help but knock Xi Ke over and stood up. Captain Qin grew his mouth, and the superb god even raised his eyes.

Countless immortals and billions of monks here are trembling in their bones.

"Zhu...Zhu Xian's Four Swords!"

The Dragon Demon King seemed to have a sense of time and space disorder. He looked around and confirmed that he was in the so-called Chengtian event in a remote village in the prehistoric world. It was not in the battlefield of the ancient lich war or the great disaster of the prehistoric world. But what happened to this innate spiritual treasure and even the Zhuxian sword energy came out?

It has to be said that the imitation methods of Shemori and Wusheng Sect Master are really superb. Except for their own people in the Demon Sect, no other person could recognize the essence of the Zhuxian sword energy, Yuantu Abi Erks Killing Sword.

Zhang Liang faced the sword energy of Zhuxian, fought his life to squeeze out the origin of those ghosts and gods with nine degrees of great power, and lifted the Nine-Leading Scepter for the second time.

But facing the Nine Tribulation Staff that was hit by the head again, Fan Wujie just slashed away with a cold and fierce killing sword intent, facing the Daluo Avenue of the innate spiritual treasure. The silent, breathless, introverted but terrifying killing sword light blocked all the changes of the Nine Tribulation Staff of the innate spiritual treasure!

At this time, Fan Wujie suddenly felt a familiar light of inexplicable feeling. He couldn't help but cut out the second sword light according to the wonderful truth deep in Guixu, according to the Guixu Avenue. At some point, the two sword energy condensed into green lotus flowers, fresh and refined, green, but extremely terrifying.

Fan Wujie only saw a lotus falling on the Nine-section Staff, and the divine power order constructed by the Great Dao nine degrees was instantly destroyed.

Because all the projections of ghosts and gods, the Yellow Turbans, the ancestral spirits, and even the earthly gods were broken by a sword light and all were killed. The projection clones were killed, and the gods whose vitality was severely damaged, and those who were majestic and authoritative in the heavenly court were shut up and just pretended that they could not see them.

The sword light seemed to be the ultimate answer to all contradictions, causes and effects, problems and entanglements in the event.

It is the answer to all the principles in the world, what divine power, what order, what great way, what principles, there is an ultimate solution in front of it...that is killing!

No matter how many magical powers you have, I can only kill everything with one sword!

Zhang Liang only saw a sword light rolling up, and then his eyes turned dark and there was no thought anymore... Zhang Jiao also watched his brother's head fall to the ground, and the nine-section scepter fell into the dust. He didn't know how high the anger in his heart was.

But he stood up and faced the sword light, and his anger was eliminated by the cold murderous intent in a blink of an eye.

I had to groan and sat down again...

Seeing Zhang Jiao's anger rise, he sat down in a blink of an eye. The others wanted to laugh in their eyes, but they couldn't laugh when they were facing the extremely fierce and murderous sword light on the Baiyu platform.

The great masters on the White Jade Platform, no matter who they were, sat upright, put away their original postures, and looked like the good baby, and the sword intent that locked everyone in the dark, then they relaxed slightly. Then as Fan Wujie took away the sword energy and disappeared, everyone present felt that the sword intent on his head disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Half surprised and half gladly said: "Why is this?"

Fan Wujie woke up and looked at the quietness on and off the stage. Even if he accidentally killed Zhang Liang, no one would pursue him. He was like the most obedient dogs. Even the three men, Xueshu, Wusheng and Yuanyu, who were always a little proud of themselves, were docile like an old dog without temper.

He was a little confused and looked confused.

What just happened?
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