Fantasy World Transmigration

When the nine-section staff was raised high, it had already broken through the illusory realm. When it was struck down, everything returned to chaos, and the white jade platform trembled. The treasure is locked, and with one stick, the entire timeline is wiped out together, and the void is beaten into chaos.

Fan Wujie's only surviving real body roared angrily, and sacrificed the golden fragment, which had been obliterated in the past and the future, and when time and space rushed towards him vigorously, he created a golden bridge across the void.

The killing power of the Xiantian Lingbao far exceeded Fan Wujie's expectations.

Back then, Fajing held the innate spiritual treasure purple gold bowl, and it didn't seem to be so scary. After all, Fan Wujie never crossed the Daluo threshold. If he walked through chaos like Yuan Yu, or a bloodbath Like Wu Sheng, who came from a great sect with a long tradition would know why Fa Jing was beaten and ran around while holding a purple gold bowl.

It is because the purple gold bowl is the spiritual treasure of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even though Fajing has the Bodhisattva's decree, it is difficult to use one ten-thousandth of its power.

Unlike Zhang Liang, Zhang Jiao signaled to attack with all his strength, and the Nine Degrees of the Great Dao coincided with the supreme magical power of the Nine Scepters representing the theocracy and order, so Fan Wujie was forced to use only the relic of chaos, the fragments of the Yuanyu Golden Bridge.

Fan Wujie stood on the golden bridge, his past body and future body were shattered by the innate spirit treasure, and he could only live in this moment.

Originally, his present body should be crushed by the two directions of the past and the future. If the past body is shattered and the future body does not exist, he will naturally die. The future body dies, and as time goes by, he will die the next moment...

But now the Yuanyu Golden Bridge spans across time and space, allowing Fan Wujie to stay in the present moment.

The tides of time and space in the past and the future, and the terrifying attacks that destroyed the real body in countless different time and space, could not touch Fan Wujie standing on the Yuanyu Golden Bridge. He watched the chaotic tide rolling under the golden bridge with lingering fear. Cun, under the blow of the Xiantian Lingbao, time, space and resentment were smashed into chaos.

As long as Fan Wujie falls down the golden bridge now, he will face the impact of his own death in countless time and space.

The Baiyu Terrace carried the chaos, and they all groaned overwhelmed, the blessings of the gods, and the restrictions set up by the gods of the heavenly court were shattered! The countless dense golden restrictions, each layer is as thick as an insurmountable iron wall, even if the army of monsters and barbarians fight with all their strength, countless Taoist monarchs fight on the stage, and countless supernatural powers bombard it together, the restriction is unshakable , broke like thin paper!

Chaos slapped the golden bridge. Although the golden bridge remained motionless, it was just a phantom after all. The aura of the golden bridge was still stable, but the phantom of the golden bridge manifested by Fan Wujie couldn't last that long. Fragments of treasure.

Yuan Yu in the audience glared fiercely at the Blood Slaughter Demon Monarch, and said quietly: "This Yuan Yu Golden Bridge is indeed in an invincible position standing on it, even if it is hit by the innate spirit treasure, facing the nine-section stick The impact is still stable, but it's a pity that Fan boy only got one fragment, which contains insufficient spirit treasure breath, so I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long!"

"If someone's Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Knife goes up, I'm afraid it will be discounted with just one stick!"

The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord didn't care about him, and he didn't know how powerful his Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Sword was until he slashed people.

The blood-transforming knife is unparalleled in sharpness, high in essence, and has its own sinister forbidden method. It was not used to protect the way, but to kill. His magic knife is stronger than other people's golden bridges! !

Master Wusheng proudly said: "What kind of nine-section staff and purple gold bowl can compare with the Yuanbutu sword carried by the Demon Ancestor? If I send the most precious Yuanbutu sword here again to take Zhang Liang lightly, then Zhang Jiao will come, and he will also be defeated." But dead souls under the knife!"

Xue Tu and Yuan Yu ignored him. The treasures of both of them were weapons they carried with them. The treasure this person took out to compare was the ancestor of his great sect. Don't look at what the Wusheng leader kept saying about holding Yuan Tu The sword is invincible in the world, what kind of horns, innate spiritual treasures are not enough to see, Da Luo dares to fight.

In fact, he was not wrong...

But let the Wusheng leader kneel down to ask for Yuan Tujian,

Let's see if this old ancestor will do it for him?

The three of them are not worried about Fan Wujie, because if there is no Yuanyu Golden Bridge to protect him, if he is caught off guard by the Xiantian Lingbao, Fan Wujie may be wiped out by a blow, but now Fan Wujie has survived Despite the initial danger, although the Yuanyu Golden Bridge is now crumbling, but with this buffer, Fan Wujie naturally has a way to deal with it.

After all, it is not Zhang Jiao who holds the innate spirit treasure, but Zhang Liang who is far inferior to Fan Wujie.

Sure enough, at the moment when the phantom of the Yuanyu Golden Bridge became more and more illusory under the impact of chaos, and was about to shatter, Fan Wujie suddenly stepped out of the golden bridge, and then the phantom of the Yuanyu Golden Bridge shattered, a golden fragment It was also smashed into pieces, and Fan Wujie fell into chaos, and the impact of the death of countless real bodies in time and space followed immediately.

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

Zhang Liang struggled to hold the nine-segment staff, and did not dare to relax. Of course, it was because Fan Wujie's previous actions were too inexplicable, and there were also others who stole the sky. The reason why the congenital spirit treasures were all taken away is that most of the yellow scarf warriors, the ghosts and gods driven by the nine-degree supernatural power of the avenue, are already exhausted.

Another stick, I'm afraid it will extract the origin of these ghosts and gods.

And even if Zhang Liang is so tired that he vomits blood, he can only use the power of nine sticks and three sticks... Even if each stick has the power to shake the world, weeping ghosts and gods, after three sticks, Zhang Liang may not be able to hold this gift. Lingbao.

But his elder brother Zhang Jiao, without the help of Nine Degrees of Dao, relying on his own magic power, can only hit five sticks.

Under the white jade platform, watching Fan Wujie fall into the chaos and disappear into ashes, everyone sighed in sympathy. The woman in white even turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly at her. Xiaoqing also had tears in her eyes. The heart demon old man sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity! A young and strong man in the future, with such a heaven-defying means, is helpless in the face of this blow."

The lieutenant of the Yinhe Navy also put down his wine glass, shook his head and said, "That certain house in Jinqiao looks very familiar, it seems to be a relic of a Chaos god and demon."

The god-man with a pair of divine eyes said with emotion: "Even if this future strong man borrowed a trace of Daluo's breath from the fragment of the relic of the chaotic god and demon, and escaped the catastrophe, but if there is no second fragment, he can't die." It’s a matter of failure sooner or later.”

Emperor Bojun said with a smile: "Why is there no difference, if he escaped this blow, he can admit defeat."

"Isn't this hall an unreasonable villain who insists on forcing people to death, will he not be allowed to step down? Moreover, although this person has fallen, everyone can see that he is a good talent. Even if this hall promotes him what is the relationship?"

Di Zimu seemed a little silly, he was very nervous grabbing the hem of his clothes, his face turned pale: "Brother Wujie... defeated! It's not a crime of war... how did I know that the horn had such a terrible hole card, but Hong Huang Among them, there are many congenital spirit treasures. This time, being able to force out the person behind Zhang Jiao will be of great help to my father. It is not known who will win and who will lose in this round... I hope Brother Wujie will not let things happen. good!"

In the chaos, countless immortal lights suddenly shined brightly. The vitality that had just been shattered by the Nine Scepters of the Innate Spirit Treasure turned into a state of chaos. At this time, a child suddenly appeared in the chaos. The meat eggs were extremely strange, glowing red like red fire , as soon as it came out, it swallowed the air of chaos, and it swelled rapidly, and a mouthless and faceless beast that looked like a flesh sac was drilled out of it.

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "Hundred Chaos!"

It is one of the four evils of the ancient times, the fierce beast Hun Chao... Hun Chao devoured the Qi of Chaos as soon as it was born, its body grew rapidly, and its strength also rapidly became stronger. Unable to lift the nine-segment staff, he watched Hun Chao grow to a height of one hundred thousand feet, and his whole body suddenly turned outwards. Fan Wujie got out from inside, covered with the skin of Chaos, and his body shrank.

Yuan Yu nodded with a smile, "The supernatural power of reincarnation!"

Xuetu also happily patted Di Zimu's shoulder and said, "I'm just saying that this brat Fan Wujie can live another life! Even if the past and the future are dead...he can also be reincarnated."

"Now that he is in the body of a chaotic beast, he has finally re-realized the principle of reincarnation contained in the Nine Questions of the Netherworld!" the Wusheng leader said with emotion.

"Even though reincarnation is not a taboo supernatural power, it only involves the law of reincarnation, but after all, there is still the shadow of the nine questions of the Netherworld. If Wujie is above this great supernatural power, one step closer, maybe he can spy on one of them Involved in the great secret of reincarnation, I don’t know if it’s good or bad!” Yuan Yu sighed, but he still had a lot of trouble under his own buttocks.

The great secret of reincarnation, Fan Wujie is not as deeply involved as the corpse demon Taoist master after all.

The future does not necessarily face catastrophe... It's just that you must be cautious when it comes to the affairs of the underworld in the future.

By reincarnation, Fan Wujie escaped the calamities and obliteration forces from the upstream and downstream time and space, the past and the future... The great powers on the white jade platform were not surprised, Qin Xiaowei and the man with amazing eyesight It has been seen for a long time, and although the emperor Bojun is a little surprised, Fan Wujie can't fight anymore!

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

Zhang Liang failed to raise the nine-jointed staff several times, and missed the opportunity to chase and kill Fan Wujie, so he gave up. He looked at Fan Wujie and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, this fight seems to be It's over! After all, it's my Taiping Dao's divine channel method, which is even better, I'm ashamed that my cultivation is not good, and it's only slightly better than Your Excellency because of the background of the sect."

After saying this, whether it was him, or Zhang Jiao and Bo Jun on the stage, they all let out a long breath in their hearts.

Fan Wujie lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and sighed: "Taipingdao is really extraordinary... It is worthy of being a future generation... If I had a choice, I would also raise my hands and admit defeat! Unfortunately, neither I nor fellow Taoists have a choice. "

Zhang Liang's face changed, and Emperor Bo Jun put his hand on the case, and Zhang Jiao snorted coldly.

"act recklessly!"

Fan Wujie said loudly: "I have a sword, please taste it. Under this sword, there is no life or death, which means... Slaying and killing!" His voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, with the swordsmanship of never returning. Yi.

Fan Wujie sighed in his heart: "After all...the victory is not martial!"

He slightly raised his hand and squeezed a sword finger. There was nothing at the fingertips, but Fan Wujie's eyes were focused on the fingertips. From the eyes of everyone, the fingertips were clearly empty, but in Fan Wujie's eyes, there was nothing at all. In the reflection of the sword, there is an extremely sharp and indescribably sharp killing sword that cuts the universe with it.

The white sword light refracted from his eyes seemed to contain immeasurable killing intent. It shook the primordial spirit and pierced the void. It was dangerous and terrifying. The great powers in the B realm all have a momentary blank mind and the feeling of being frightened by the killing intent. They dare not look directly at Fan Wujie's eyes at this moment.

Zhang Liang was even more caught by the killing intent, and forgot everything, even his anger at Fan Wujie's life-and-death provocation just now.

It's like a bucket of ice water poured on the head in the dog days, the chill is piercing.

"Slaughtering Sword Qi!" Among the great powers present, none of them were ignorant or ignorant.

The heart demon old man was even more horrified: "Who brought out the Yuantu sword energy from our family?"

But more people were trembling, even those high-ranking big shots couldn't help screaming, and even some people's minds were so frightened that they collapsed. Xi An stood up, Captain Qin opened his mouth wide, and that man with superb eyesight even protruded his eyes.

Countless immortals and hundreds of millions of monks here are trembling to the bone.

"Zhu... Zhuxian Four Swords!"

The Jiao Demon King seemed to have a feeling of dislocation in time and space. He looked around and was sure that he was in the so-called Chengtian Grand Meeting in a remote village in the prehistoric desolate, not in the ancient Lich War, or after a certain prehistoric catastrophe. But what's the matter with the Xiantian Lingbao and even the sword energy of Zhuxian coming out?

It has to be said that the imitation methods of Shemoli and Wusheng Cult Master are really superb. Except for their own members of the Demon Sect, there is no second person who can recognize the essence of Yuantu Abi's second killing sword under the spirit of Zhuxian sword.

Zhang Liang faced Zhu Xian's sword energy directly, desperately squeezed the origin of those ghosts and gods with the nine degrees of the great way, and abruptly raised the nine-section stick for the second time.

But in the face of the Nine Tribulations Staff that came at him again, Fan Wujie just slashed away with a cold and fierce killing sword intent, facing the Da Luo Dao of the Xiantian Lingbao, that way was silent, the killing intent was restrained but terrifying The abnormal killing sword light blocked all the changes of the Nine Scepters of the Innate Spirit Treasure!

At this time, Fan Wujie suddenly felt a familiar aura inexplicably, he couldn't help but cut out the second sword light according to the wonderful principle in the depths of Guixu, according to the avenue of Guixu, the two sword qi don't know what it is At that time, it condensed into a blue lotus, fresh and refined, emerald green, but extremely terrifying.

Fan Wujie only saw a lotus flower falling on the nine-stalked stick, and the theocracy order built by the nine degrees of the great way was instantly destroyed.

Because all the ghosts and gods, yellow scarf warriors, ancestral spirits, and even the projections of the gods of the earth were broken by a sword light, and they were all beheaded. , The authoritative true gods all shut up, just pretending to be invisible.

That sword light seemed to be the ultimate answer to resolve all contradictions, cause and effect, problems, and entanglements in the incident.

It is the answer to all the principles in the world, whatever theocracy, what order, what way, what reason, there is an ultimate solution before it... that is killing!

Regardless of your thousands of spells and myriad supernatural powers, I only have one sword to come and go, and kill everything!

Zhang Liang only saw a flash of sword light approaching, then his eyes went dark, and he had no more thoughts... Zhang Jiao also watched his brother's head fall to the ground, and the nine-stalked staff fell into the dust, and the anger in his heart was rampant.

But he stood up and faced the sword light, and his anger was instantly dispelled by the cold killing intent.

With a muffled grunt, I sat down again...

Seeing Zhang Jiao's anger, and sitting down in a blink of an eye, the others all wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh when facing the extremely fierce and murderous sword light on the white jade platform.

All the great supernatural beings on the white jade platform, no matter who they are, sat obediently, put away their original postures, and each of them was like that obedient baby, the sword intent that locked everyone in the dark, and then slightly relaxed, and then As Fan Wujie put away the sword energy and disappeared, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that the trace of sword intent above their heads had disappeared.

Half astonished, half grateful, he lost his voice and said, "Why is this so?"

Fan Wujie woke up and looked at the silence on and off the stage. Even when he accidentally killed Zhang Liang, it looked like no one was holding him accountable. Every one of them was like the most obedient dog. The proud Xue Tu, Wu Sheng, and Yuan Yu are also docile like an old dog with no temper.

He was a little confused, with a dazed look on his face.

What just happened?

Am I on the wrong timeline?

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