Chapter 1182 Xuan Yu Falls!
Xuanci Mountain, in addition to exuding the power of mysterious magnetic, can control the absorption of many metal instruments, and its own weight is also extremely terrifying!
Moreover, as his cultivation level climbed, the height and weight of Xuanci Mountain would increase.
Today, Xuanci Mountain is more than ten feet tall, more than double the height of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Signs they cultivated!
Such a huge mountain, all pressing on a cultivator, one can imagine what kind of terrible pressure this is.
If Daojun Xuanyu was in his prime, the pressure of Xuanci Mountain would naturally not threaten him.
But he had just been severely injured by the Scythe of the Devil, his entire left arm was abolished, his qi and blood declined, and Xuanci Mountain suppressed him, almost smashing him into a lump of flesh!
Daojun Xuanyu's face turned purple, and he held up Xuanci Mountain with one arm, his entire body trembling.
He knew very well that he was already at the end of the line, and his life was hanging by a thread!
If it can't last, the thousand years of practice will be destroyed in one fell swoop!
On Xuanyu Daojun's left arm, a series of colorful glazed lights suddenly appeared, and his remaining flesh and blood began to crystallize, like jade.
As a result, the blood that was originally flowing was instantly stopped!
"Get up!"
Daojun Xuanyu burst out all the vigor in his body, his qi and blood surged, and he lifted the Xuanci Mountain upwards and opened it fiercely!
Xuanci Mountain was overturned and rolled aside.
Daojun Xuanyu only felt light all over his body, gasping for breath.
But there was a strong smell of blood in his breath.
This is a sign that the internal organs have been severely damaged!
"Can't fight anymore!"
In the mind of Daojun Xuanyu, this thought flashed, and he was about to turn around and run away.
But there was a flower in front of him, and a blue light flashed, and it slammed into his face fiercely!
Daojun Xuanyu subconsciously raised his right arm to resist.
With his physical body, even if Su Zimo sacrifices the innate Taoist magic weapon, he can still hold it!
boom!
The right arm collided with the blue light, making a muffled sound.
Ka Ka Ka!
Immediately afterwards, a series of dense bone cracks sounded from Daojun Xuanyu's right arm.
"what!"
The tearing pain surged into my heart instantly, Daojun Xuanyu looked in pain, and let out a hysterical scream!
His right arm was actually shattered by this azure light!
This azure light is not an innate Taoist magic weapon.
It is the lotus platform of good fortune that is comparable to the innate Taoist instrument!
Daojun Xuanyu suffered continuous heavy losses, and he has long been unable to separate his mind and control the Lihuo hood.
Lianhuatai took advantage of the situation to break through the shackles of the Lihuo hood, and under the control of Su Zimo, he dealt another heavy blow to Daojun Xuanyu!
Even the Lihuo hood has fallen into Su Zimo's hands.
At this time, Daojun Xuanyu, his arms were abolished, his qi and blood were depleted, his primordial spirit was weak, and he had no power to resist.
lost.
Daojun Xuanyu was defeated.
Everyone looked complicated.
They really did not expect that this battle would reach this level and end with such an outcome.
The monkeys and the others finally felt relieved and let out a long breath.
The little fox burst into tears and laughed, with high spirits, and clapped his hands: "I knew that the son would definitely win!"
"Miss Yuzhen, I won too!"
The little fox glanced proudly at the woman in white and raised his little paws.
The woman in white smiled slightly, but this time she didn't refute anything.
It was beyond her expectations that Su Zimo could win this battle.
The scene when Su Zimo condensed the law of heaven and earth also caused a lot of shock to her mind!
"Xuanyu, more than a hundred years ago, when you took this magic weapon from the little fox, did you ever think about today!"
"When you ordered the slaughter of the souls of the thirteen cities in Yandi, did you ever think that one day you would pay your debts with blood and bury the countless dead souls under your ruins!"
Su Zimo's expression was icy cold, he held the Lihuo hood in his left hand, surrounded by fortune-telling Qinglian, and walked slowly towards Daojun Xuanyu.
"Ha ha."
Xuan Yu laughed and breathed: "Mortals and my generation are like ants, killing is killing, what does it have to do with it! I didn't expect that you still can't see the truth of this after you have cultivated to this stage, and you will continue to be slaughtered. That mortal world!"
"You are wrong!"
At this moment, Xiao Ning stood up and yelled loudly.
"In the ancient times, the human race was in decline, weak and weak, enslaved by all races, and their lives were like a must. Later, the human race rose up to fight, and the emperors rose together. Under the leadership of the emperor, they fought against the nine clans and fought against the ten thousand clans. Only then did they get rid of this misery. Destiny, usher in the golden age."
"In that era, many predecessors and sages left behind the inheritance of self-cultivation, so that my generation can protect the world and protect the weak! But you, as a descendant of Xianmen, treat mortals like ants and slaughter them at will!"
"What's the difference between what you did and the former nine clans! Is that what the Liuli Palace inherited from?"
These remarks were just and awe-inspiring, and many monks present were ashamed and bowed their heads.
This is the most ridiculous thing.
The former human race powerhouse drove away the nine fierce races.
And the descendants of these powerhouses have replaced the nine fierce clans and become even more terrifying!
Whether it was the era ruled by the nine immemorial clans, or the era ruled by the cultivators later, it was the most miserable, and it was the common people in this world who lived like ants and weak mortals!
In today's world, as a mortal, without a strong power, who can live in peace?
Cultivators can threaten them.
Monsters can threaten them.
There may even be a war between cultivators, and countless mortals will be involved in it, unable to help themselves.
As soon as Daojun Xuanyu thought about it, the creatures of the thirteen cities in Yandi were slaughtered!
How much more than one such thing?
How many people were killed in the witchcraft disaster a year ago?
"This is the Heavenly Desolate Continent, where the weak eat the strong! The mortals in the world are as vast as the sea of smoke, how many people can your Desolate Martial Arts save!"
Daojun Xuanyu stared at Su Zimo and sneered.
"I didn't think about saving anyone."
Su Zimo shook his head and said, "I want to establish a way, and I want to give everyone a chance to control their own destiny. I want everyone in the world to cultivate and become immortals!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xuanyu laughed loudly, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world, and said loudly: "This is impossible! Huangwu, you are really whimsical! This kind of thing, in the ancient times, how many human race sages could not do it, why do you! "
"Whether I can do it, future generations will know, but you have no chance to see it."
Su Zimo didn't say more, and said lightly: "You, come and accept your fate."
boom!
Su Zimo stepped forward, holding the lotus platform of good fortune in his right hand, and smashed it down towards the Tianling cover of Daojun Xuanyu!
Whoosh!
A flash of divine light flashed and escaped from Daojun Xuanyu's body, looking flustered.
This is the primordial spirit of Daojun Xuanyu!
"kill!"
Su Zimo shouted loudly.
Thunder sound kill erupts!
After continuous fierce battles and heavy losses, Daojun Xuanyu's primordial spirit was already weak.
Now that he was hit by the technique of the sound field, Xuanyu Daojun Yuanshen was shaken and almost collapsed on the spot!
The next moment, the lotus platform of good fortune shrouded.
puff!
The lotus platform landed, shaking Daojun Xuanyu's primordial spirit into scum!
Daojun Xuanyu has fallen!