Chapter 952: God Sovereign and Immortal Master

Holding a sword in one hand, Zhu Minglang stood upright without eating fireworks, but quietly lured away the spirits of the two god-level masters, and completed the gathering of souls and brewing pearls.

After collecting these two soul orbs, Zhu Minglang asked the Lianjin Black Dragon to come over to eat dragon meat, and let the Tiansha Dragon come over to drink dragon blood. For a divine dragon like Yanfeng Dragon God who guards the sect for thousands of years, the taste should not be too delicious.

As for Yan Wanglong, he still vomited.

It couldn't bear the smell of dragon meat and blood at all, and in the end honestly gnawed on a cart full of glass shards.

It just happened that Zhu Minglang walked away countless times from the pagodas and temples, enough for Yan Wanglong to feast on.

In this battle, Yan Wanglong really did his best, and after the battle, he was seriously injured and finally showed a trace of fatigue. The dignity of the proud and unyielding Ye Huang was also fully reflected in this battle!

Zhu Minglang stepped on the Jade Blood Sword and passed through the fog of nothingness. The thick fog seemed to be aggressive, and would involuntarily penetrate into the lungs of a person, and then spread to the organs in the body, not only inhibiting The vitality of the divine body will also have a certain impact on the divine soul.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang did not linger in this fog of nothingness. He quickly flew back to the Tianshu God's Territory, and saw Linghu Ling fighting hard with the Tianshu Arhats in the sky above Baitu!

Linghuling fought continuously, obviously a little physically exhausted.

Zhu Minglang has many dragon pets at any rate, and most of them can stand alone, even if their cultivation level is slightly inferior, they can still deal with those who form the magic circle.

Linghu Ling was alone, probably because she had consumed too much thought power. She could only control about a hundred flying swords, and the main sword Qingluan in her hand seemed to be suppressed by Tiangang Arhat, so she could only rely on other sabers to control it. to replace.

Zhu Minglang stepped on his sword and flew over. From a distance of about a hundred miles, Zhu Minglang used the heaven-level swordsmanship! !

Across a hundred miles of sky, Zhu Minglang drew his swords at a very fast speed, Yinghuo Sword, Benlei Sword, Panlong Sword, Tomb Shen Sword, Sky Shadow Sword, Suzaku Sword...

Sword energy surged all over the sky, and dense sword rain covered the sun. In the end, these countless sword techniques turned into a tsunami of swords, sweeping terrifyingly above the white earth sky! !

All the arhats and golden monks stood on top of the golden clouds, like war immortals in the heavenly court. How noble and extraordinary they are, coming to this white soil is more like descending demons from the lower realm.

However, when the sword roar struck, all these arhats and golden monks panicked. The impenetrable Golden Bell Realm was shattered by the sword roar, and the golden monks wearing golden cassocks with boundless mana were swept into the air like vegetation ,

His body was bruised and bruised by Jian Xiao, and his clothes were ragged.

The incomparably luxurious golden cloud was completely swept away. All kinds of different swords made the Tianshu Arhats and the golden monks seem to be facing a war of divine swords. .

The golden monks fell to the ground, their faces were ashamed, and they no longer had the incomparable dignity they had before.

The two Tiangang Arhats have displayed their own Arhat supernatural powers. Without them, the golden monks would have been slaughtered. How could they have thought that the golden monks carefully trained by Tianshu Shenyu would be like a group of swordsmen under the opponent's swordsmanship? Soil sparrow!

"It's him!" The female arhat saw Zhu Minglang, and her eyes even burst into flames.

The humiliation of kicking her buttocks will never be forgotten by the female arhat!

The Heavenly Stick Arhat silently recited a Buddha's words, he suddenly flew up, the Heavenly Stick in his hand danced wildly, and suddenly a golden storm appeared around him, and this Heavenly Stick Arhat was like a storm master, surpassing This golden storm is heading towards Zhu Minglang!

Zhu Minglang adjusted his breath for a moment, looking at this extremely confident Tiangang Arhat...

"Shua!!!!!!"

Zhu Minglang drew out his sword with all his strength, and swept out an extremely shocking arc of the sword in the long sky. The arc was comparable to the light of the sky, and the beginning and the end could not be seen at a glance.

The golden storm danced by the Heavenly Stick Arhat was pierced by the arc of the sky sword. Only then did the Arhat realize that the opponent's cultivation base was still higher than his own, and hastily placed the Heavenly Stick in front of him, and performed the stick technique- Megatron!

Raise the stick to the top of the head, and then explode with the strength of the whole body to jump up, and suddenly chop the stick down without hitting the enemy. When the stick hits the air fiercely, the shattering force produced by the stick can smash the enemy All offensive!

The sword arc flew over, and the sky stick vibrated, and soon the sky sword arc was obviously scattered, turning into a trace of wind-like swords, scattered in all directions.

The Heavenly Stick Arhat snorted coldly, lightly picked the tail of the stick, turned the Heavenly Stick back, then held the middle of the stick with one hand, and pinned it to his waist, while the other hand raised his bergamot, and let it go In front of himself, it showed the heroism and detachment of a Tiangang Arhat.

However, before he could read the standard Buddhist words to show his disdain for demons and heretics, Tianzhu Arhat suddenly sensed a coldness on the back of his neck. He flashed quickly, but his reaction was still slow, or the speed of the opponent's sword was too fast, and Tianzhu Luohan immediately felt a burning pain on the side of his neck...

A streak of blood appeared on the side of the neck, and it cut the artery even an inch deeper. How dare the Heavenly Stick Arhat show off Arhat Tianwei at this moment, and he slapped the Heavenly Stick in his hand towards the sudden figure.

Every time the sky stick is struck, it will generate an extremely strong shock stick force, which will shatter the space. Once the space is broken, it will immediately generate a messy storm, which will increase the power of this Arhat's stick technique several times!

Tianzhu Luohan is also using this method to force the opponent's room for movement, because he doesn't know how the opponent teleported to his side from a hundred miles away.

Suddenly, a black lacquered sword hung upside down above the head of the Arhat, and then a person held the sword and stabbed down with strange barbs, aiming to directly pierce the Arhat's bare head.

The Heavenly Stick Arhat turned pale with fright, raised his stick with both hands, and used the heart of the stick to block the opponent's evil sword technique.

But just when Tianzhu Luohan thought it was a fatal attack, the black inverted sword and barbed figures above his head disappeared again, dissipating like ink smoke, and when Tianzhu Luohan realized that he had been tricked, he Only then did he see that Zhu Minglang was actually still ten miles away. He came slowly stepping on the flying sword with a mocking smile on his face.

"Cunning villain, hand over the tribute to the god, or you will be rescued today!" Tianzhu Arhat pointed at Zhu Minglang with a cold expression.

"What tribute to the gods?" Zhu Minglang asked with a puzzled expression.

"Don't deny it, those tributes have imprints, and I can still feel those things on you..." When Tianzhu Luohan said these words, he suddenly paused.

The breath of imprint is gone.

And it's not on the opponent's body either.

How is this going? ?

Tianzhu Arhat was also stunned, he turned around and glanced at the female Arhat.

The female arhat came on the clouds, her eyes fixed on Zhu Minglang, as if he would recognize Zhu Minglang even when he turned into ashes.

"It's him, even if he's masked, I can be sure it's him!" said the female arhat.

"I also want to ask, who are you, why do you help the Evil Sword Sect, and why do you want to hinder us from resisting the Qingyu Tribulation." Zhu Minglang said.

"We...we are Tianshu Arhats, Tiangang Arhats under the throne of Tianshu God!!" The female Arhat was furious.

The other party is pretending! !

Although the imprint disappeared, the location they perceived was clearly here.

Besides, people are right.

The female sword fairy who uses high-strength swordsmanship, and the dragon shepherd who leads several evil dragons, although the female arhat can't understand why the other party turned into a sword master, it must be them!

"Tianshu Arhat?? Isn't the flood flooding the Dragon King Temple? We are serving the God of Xuange, and we are taking the Shard of Silver Sun from the Evil Sword Sect. The person you are looking for is the Evil Sword Sect?" Wish Said clearly.

"It's nonsense, the person this Arhat wants to kill is you, Linying, you don't need to talk to them, it's him!" the female Arhat said with absolute certainty.

Tianzhu Luohan frowned.

However, considering that those tributes were really important, Tianzhu Luohan didn't care anymore. Even if they made a mistake, they should be taken away first, and they acted like Luohan, so they don't need to explain to others!

"stop!!"

At this moment, a sword fairy flew over. She was wearing a palace robe and a jade crown. She looked about thirty or forty years old, but her majesty and sternness made her a little too close to some ruthless masters. .

Yuheng Immortal Master Lu Wu!

Lu Wu's strength and status are obviously higher than Linghuling's, and she is the real head of Yuheng God. Her aura is so strong that even female arhats, heavenly stick arhats, and Zhu Minglang dare not despise her.

God class!

Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised.

The cultivation level of the spirit and soul displayed by this Yuheng immortal master Lu Wu is actually at the level of a god.

In the Xuange Tree Palace before, Zhu Minglang only knew that Immortal Master Lu Wu was very powerful, above Linghuling, but he would never have thought that Immortal Master Lu Wu was actually a god. Fully displaying her divine power, Zhu Minglang even thought that she was just a divine master.

Is Yuheng Xinggong so powerful? ? ?

The first god is actually at the level of a god, so the strength of the god Yuheng is not...

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath, secretly glad that he has always had a good relationship with Yuheng's people.

"Master Lu Wu came at a good time. The Evil Sword Sect is taking advantage of Qingyu Jie to make trouble wantonly. I am here to eradicate the Evil Sword Sect, but I never thought that I would be hindered by Tianshu Shenyu. If there is any disagreement, I will fight with me and my friends." Hit it." Zhu Minglang immediately put away the Yeran Yinxi Sword, showing a warm smile.

"Absurd, you stole our tributes to the gods and slaughtered in our Buddhist temple. How can such evil deeds be eradicated!" the female Arhat was furious. When she said these words, she was about to kill Zhu Minglang.

"Wumei, don't be presumptuous in front of the immortal master." The Tianzhu Arhat immediately stood in front of the female Arhat and stopped her.