Chapter 1140: The Road Collapses [Additional Chapter for ‘Shennong Tasted Hundreds of Herbs and only Found the Best in Lingshan’]

The celestial body pressed down and struck the sky.

The shadow of world destruction was about to destroy the crooked tree that supported the universe.

"Yi Gui Zhan Jing!"

Gui Fangyang roared.

The breath of Taoism was surging.

The charm of the three-flower war ghost evolved into the void method.

One hexagram split into sixteen hexagrams, completely locking the void domain and the heaven and earth into one piece.

A natural iron wall.

Boom!

The nail hammer shattered the three voids like forging iron, breaking the hexagram, and sweeping away everything with unabated momentum.

The heroic ghost god holding the tail strode forward.

The footprints fell, the hexagram changed, and the world seemed to finally have a backbone, turning into a terrifying millstone with upper and lower layers, and the nail hammer was the pillar of heaven that destroyed everything.

Bang!

Gui Fangyang's Taoist body was blasted out of the hexagram formation, and his entire arm collapsed into blood.

The Taoist blood flew and scattered in the world.

The bones and muscles of the immortal spirit were slowly moving, but no new arms could grow.

Gui Fangyang was horrified. Even his empty body was hit by a hammer and was scarred by the Dao. It could not heal for a long time. The black and red Dao laws condensed into chains of order and trapped his flesh and blood.

He groaned.

The strange black color, like the lines of spreading black water, had occupied half of his body.

"Be careful!"

Changsheng Wang roared and raised his jade arm. The Changsheng flower bloomed into a fairy robe and immediately suppressed the spreading black water.

Huang Laoguai threw out the seal immediately.

In a trance, the seal bloomed in the sky, summoning the emperor's shadow buried in the mythological era.

The emperor's shadow was like a shuttle, and the space was folded immediately.

Although the two stood in the sky separately, they were pulled closer in an instant because of the overlap of the universe.

The yellow-robed Emperor Shadow punched out fiercely, and the brilliant power of great supernatural power turned everything into his kingdom of God. The infinite mysterious breath condensed into the law of the Great Dao and blasted at the tall figure holding the banner.

The red hair flew like a waterfall.

A blue-white ghost hand grasped time and space, and the Sun Sutra evolved into extremely yang divine power.

The reincarnation fist was released.

Another arm came out one after another.

The Taiyin Sutra burst out extremely yin thunder.

The Yin-Yang grinding wheel was suspended behind Tushan Jun like a wheel of merit.

Click!

Rotate.

The Yin-Yang Great Dao tightened the thread of life and death.

The Emperor Shadow was like the ancient dust dried by the wind, annihilated in the universe of this world.

Ghosts and gods stepped on the dust of the Emperor Shadow.

A hoarse and ethereal voice resounded: "It's a pity that this is no longer your era!"

"Puff." Huang Laoguai didn't expect that even if he used the ancient artifacts and divine weapons and summoned the ancient emperor's shadow, he still couldn't stop his footsteps. He couldn't help but roared: "Is the Avenue of Life and Death so powerful that even the ancient emperor's mark was shattered into the eternal void by his life and death fist?!"

Life.

Death.

Two sides of the same coin.

Flip, that's reincarnation.

The ghost god holding the banner walked out of the underworld, carrying the millstone of the Avenue to strangle the immortal guest in the world.

"No wonder others call him the Wheel King." Gui Fangyang forcibly suppressed the heavy damage to his body caused by the Taiyin Divine Thunder, and stared at the huge millstone like a merit wheel.

The originally empty world actually appeared with black and red silk threads.

Looking closely, it was found that the silk threads were all unknown divine iron chains.

Evil spirit.

The fangs under the green iron face were like the sharpest divine weapons.

The purple-black ghost horns seemed to tear the sky apart.

Click.

Iron boots stepped on the dark, strange words were imprinted into the true chapter of the talisman, fog and blood intertwined, and turned into black water drops that spread all over the world.

Ripples vibrated at the edge.

Wind came.

The flag fluttered.

The skull ghost squatting on the hammer laughed cruelly, and his empty eye sockets seemed to be deep and deep, trying to extract the souls of living beings from their flesh and blood, and even the tendons and bones were completely melted into food.

The King of the West, wearing the Xuanfa crown, opened his mouth and spit out the Kunlun seal: "Don't hesitate, attack together!"

"Kunlun Skyfall!"

The Avenue urged the divine soldiers to move Kunlun Mountain.

Gui Fangyang gritted his teeth and smashed his broken arm. The flesh and blood surrounded by the immortal light moved the world, and the light swirling into chaos turned into a void god cover.

Ding!

Holding the bell with one hand.

"Void Ban!"

The fog stopped, and the water was calm.

Ban the space with invisible edges. "Eternal Life."

"Huang Tian!"

"Chi!"

Half of Kunlun Mountain suppressed the wild land.

A mouthful of void shield sealed time and space.

Eternal Life was finally destroyed and sword flowers fell.

The Great Seal of Huang Tian danced in the sky like a revived real dragon, wanting to knock down all enemies.

The mixed iron mace became a brush in the hands of the beast pupil Sanhua, and the starry sky was like a scroll to appreciate his ink splashing and swaying.

Five magic weapons and five magical powers were completely aimed at one person at this moment, and there was no chance for that person to hide or tear open the domain barrier.

The swaying wind and rain pressed pause, and the violent spirit of heaven and earth was completely pressed into a scroll.

The unparalleled ghosts and gods who came out of hell had no place to stand.

"Demon Killer!"

The magical power shines for eternity, and the weapon breaks the war body.

The infinite mysterious breath submerged the ghosts and gods, washing away his spiritual breath.

The heaven and earth were completely shattered into a shattered abyss, and the time that was originally compressed into a scroll of pages was completely annihilated by the five Three Flower Dao Lords.

"Is he dead?"

I don't know who asked this question.

Perhaps those Dao Lords who did not participate in the battle also had such questions in their hearts.

Xiong Jianzun widened his eyes.

He didn't dare to relax at all.

He had to fight two Three Flowers with Fu Hai Hu, and at the same time he had to keep the backbone.

Seeing Tu Shanjun being overwhelmed by the magic power, he even had the urge to go back to time and space.

However, the trust in the old Dao Lord in his heart brought him back to his senses.

The five great three flowers are indeed powerful, but they can never kill the old Taoist.

The answer will come soon.

The half of Kunlun Mountain that should have sunk the Upper Abyss Valley was actually stopped in mid-air.

There was no trace of shackles or fetters.

A black gold long stick poked open the magical power covering the Upper Abyss Valley and rudely broke the curtain.

In an instant.

The long stick had become like a pillar of heaven, and it slammed against the half of Kunlun Mountain that fell.

The nail hammer that pierced the sky was quickly retracted.

This is the ultimate divine weapon. If it is released in its entirety, it will be Kunlun Mountain. No Three Flower Daojun wants to be hit, otherwise the best outcome is to be pressed under the mountain.

There are even worse cases where the body is directly crushed and even the soul is locked in it forever.

Everyone thought that the ghost god could not withstand the weight of half of Kunlun Mountain.

"King of the West, the Great Dao Lord of West Kunlun Mountain."

At the moment when half of Kunlun Mountain was released, all the great powers in the void of the East Wilderness immediately recognized him.

This person is an ancient great power, and in his early years he was the leader of Kunlun Mountain. He is a real great power.

"I didn't expect this person to come to kill the Wheel King."

"Look, King Changsheng, Kunlun Mountain has been transformed into a complete Kunlun under the blessing of King Changsheng."

"We must retreat."

"He also wants to leave."

"But under Gui Fangyang's Void Prohibition, he can't hide."

"What is that?!"

The mixed iron mace under the Nine Heavens Hammer completely compressed the complete Kunlun Mountain.

At this moment, even if Tushan Jun didn't want to resist, he had to take action.

Otherwise, once Kunlun Mountain came into contact with the earth, the Upper Abyss Valley of Tianyuan would be completely shattered, and at the same time, Tushan Jun and Tushan Jun's Dao would be completely crushed.

Tushan Jun looked up.

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The sky.

It collapsed!

He took a deep breath, the Yin-Yang Immortal Eyes turned, and the blue-white ghost hand suddenly grew long tendons.

He roared and whistled:

"Stop!"

The 'nail hammer' suddenly grew.

In the air.

A pull.

Snap!

The fallen divine weapon Kunlun Mountain was suspended in mid-air.

"Rise!"

Another hammer.

The divine weapon Kunlun Mountain, which had been stagnant, turned upside down.

Not to mention the five great powers in the field, those who were watching the battle and protecting the edge of the East Wasteland were stunned.

If they were trapped in such a desperate situation, they would most likely have to escape.

Even if they took action, it would be useless.

Who would have thought that Tushan Jun was so brave.

How much terrifying power did that tall body contain?

The fully transformed divine weapon could still stay in the air with the blessing of the five great three flowers.

It would be fine if it stayed in the air, but now it was turned upside down in all directions.

"What a divine power!"

"Plan."

The stars are shining.

The Milky Way is splashing with fire.

Everyone seemed to see an ancient emperor forging iron hammer weapons in the starry sky.

"What is this?"

"The weapon tactics of Emperor Chi!"

The top three flowers of the Ancient God Sect screamed in shock.

This is the weapon refining emperor tactic and the weapon tactics.

"Break!"

The evil ghost screamed.

The strange killing method is hidden in the weapon tactics.

Bang!

The half of the divine weapon refined by Kunlun Mountain immediately broke into pieces, as strong as a flying star and flew away to the sky and earth.

The King of the West, the master of the divine weapon, spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face suddenly turned pale, and his black hair suddenly turned to ashes.

His divine weapon was blown up, and the backlash of the wound caused him to suffer heavy damage. If it were not for his profound practice, he would have fallen headfirst.

"Kill!"

The nail hammer collided with the mixed iron mace.

The great way hit.

There is no doubt that the beast-eyed three-flower holding the mace did not resist Tushan Jun's attack at all.

Half of his body was smashed.

Blood rained down.

The beast-eyed three-flower fed back to his body.

Revealing his true form, he was an ancient beast.

Even with his true form supporting him, his body was still shaky, and he looked down at the mixed iron mace in his hand.

His arms were shaking.

The magic weapon was so heavy.

He almost couldn't hold it, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

After he stood still, he took a half step back and made way.

Three hammers smashed the magic weapon Kunlun Mountain, and one blow shattered the body of the Avenue.

The terrifying fighting power made the five three-flowers dare not say anything.

They were really scared, afraid that they would really die.

Death is not scary.

What is scary is to die in Tushan Jun's hands.

Once you die, your soul will become the slave soul of the magic weapon.

The people watching at the edge of the abyss were silent.

Dumbfounded.

Another invincible ‘person’ has risen.

No one knows whether this is good or bad for the world, but they know one thing, if the underworld opens up the East Wilderness this time and communicates with Yin and Yang, perhaps the peerless great power in front of them will take that step.

The fifth step.

The great supernatural power.

Of course, Xuanmen prefers to call him the ancient emperor.

…

"You can kill me, but they can't."

The ripples in Yan Fu's eyes standing in front of the crooked tree were swallowed by the depth.

Point casually.

The ripples of the Great Dao reflected a battle, it was the Chongming Great Dao Lord of Tianyang Divine Sect.

Chongming Bird fought against three fellow Taoists of the same level.

Most of the Taoist feathers on his body were destroyed, and his body suffered from Taoist injuries and could not recover for a long time. Seeing that the situation was precarious.

"Or it was him."

Another point.

Half of the face of Brother Zhou, who had a broken leg, was broken.

One of his hollow eye sockets was as deep as the abyss. He laughed wildly and happily, as if he didn't care about his own life at all. Every move and every style was for the purpose of dying together.

"And her."

Grandma Disha.

It was quite difficult for her to deal with the two of them, and the blood of the Great Dao had already soaked her robes.

"Him."

Hai Yeer, Senior Brother Broken Arm.

And Elder Ping who fought to the death with his sword on his back.

"It's still them."

Yan Fu pointed at the Dao Lords in the melee.

With such a huge difference in numbers, they could only defend to the death.

Thanks to the leader of the alliance, "Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, but only Lingshan was good", I wish the leader immortality and longevity.

There will be another one later.

The Great Dao is like a boat sailing against the current, if you don't move forward, you will retreat.

In the past, Lingshan was attacked by the Dao Xing, and could only stabilize the injuries of the Great Dao. It has been recovering slowly, and finally resisted, and paid its debt at the end of the era of time.