Chapter 1758: Determined to Sacrifice the Chariot to Save the Master, Return to the Soul Tomb and the Land of Sin

Chapter 1760 Determined to abandon the car to protect the commander, return to the Soul Tomb to commit crime

"So fast!"

"The Great Emperor of Cangsheng is floating!"

The battle situation can be turned over faster than a book.

A moment ago, Master Shou was still two realms away. Suddenly he accelerated and shot himself to the east region.

A moment ago, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng was still sitting firmly in the Eastern Territory, and a series of endless spells were used to restrict people to death.

Turning around, the offensive and defensive momentum is different!

Not only did Xingluo Sanqian not cause much harm to Shouye, but when he just changed his formation and wanted to restrain him, he seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack!

"This punch..."

"No, these punches!"

Shura Tiandao, the ultimate giant, raised his fist and struck.

The four punches were directed downwards, but before they touched him, most of the giant's body was shattered by the force.

Even the ancestral power dragon scale armor was shattered;

Even the sleeveless and red-scorched hands of Cheshen Nian collapsed;

Even the giant body of Master Shou couldn't bear it...

The five realms are shocked. This passive fist that interprets the beauty of "power" to the limit is called upon by Ai Cangsheng. Can Ai Cangsheng withstand it?

The Wuyu Wanwei Sword cannot tear it apart, and the Guiyiji Sword, which has superimposed various powers, can only cut through the six sections of flesh and blood. Can it withstand it?

If even this is possible...

"What about self-destruction?"

The drunken screams in the wind never stop:

"This second giant actually wants to blow himself up!"

"What does Mr. Shou want to do? Does he want to destroy the Eastern Sword God?"

…

boom!

In the Five Domains Missionary Mirror, under the explosion of Master Shou with all his strength, the images all flashed together.

Forget about the picture.

Preaching mirrors everywhere seem to be exploding.

It is true that before, the Great Emperor's tree species limit was opened to seven levels in an instant, and three thousand arrows were shot out, which was even more shocking in terms of quality and quantity.

But the rain of arrows is scattered!

Under the push and pull of Master Shou, the rain of arrows only caught one arrow at a time.

And after the arrow fell, it didn't explode, but entered Master Shou's stomach.

The increase in the immeasurable silence is very large each time, but the movement is very small.

This resulted in that in the eyes of the people of the five regions, the viewing value of its "explosion" was far less than that of Mr. Shou's visit this time.

Compared with the rain of arrows, which are scattered and delayed, they are covered with faces.

These four punches and this self-destruction by Master Shou are concentrated, instantaneous, and point-breaking.

It feels more destructive!

The five regions were shaken, and in the center of the battlefield alone, not even a single sound could be heard.

Everything was turned into a vacuum when the passive fist broke out, and the only thing Xu Xiaoshou could see...

He punched down!

That 1000% passive punch fell first!

Shou Yuguo was slashed with a sword, and was chopped into the past and the future. As a result, the body of Ai Cangsheng, who was currently being slashed and hanging in the air, collapsed.

"..."

No crackle.

But when the evil pattern, which was like an extremely compressed spring, was interrupted and exploded, the incomparably majestic power of the evil god burst out from Ai Cangsheng's body.

The force seemed to condense from gas to liquid and then solidify, hitting the giant's hands and body like a knife and an ax, causing heavy blows again and again.

"It works!"

Pain has no mercy.

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou could see.

Love the common people's six levels of evil patterns, maybe in a subjective and active state, he can withstand his own punch.

But as soon as he was under control, he was forced into catalepsy.

Only relying on the passive protection of the evil pattern can't stop the passive fist that has been stored for so long and has accumulated all the energy until it explodes.

Play "passive"?

I am the ancestor!

"die!!!"

This gnashing of teeth punched him down.

The wet Ai Cangsheng's head shrank, but it didn't explode.

The skin on his face, shoulders, neck, torso, and limbs were all torn apart, and the evil lines collapsed and splattered away.

It's like a thousand or ten thousand layers of sealing belts are bound to itself, but all the belts are compressed to be as thin as cicada wings.

Now, this cicada's wings are broken!

Under the passive fist, these suppressions cannot be suppressed!

One layer, ten layers...the evil lines between the flesh and skin were exploded!

Hundreds of layers, thousands of layers...the evil patterns in the veins were exploded!

Ten thousand layers, one hundred thousand layers...the evil patterns in the blood and bones were exploded!

The stagnation only lasted for less than a moment on the gap between the Passive Fist and Ai Cangsheng - the evil pattern.

Snap!

Flesh and blood burst into pieces.

As soon as the haunting pattern was gone, Ai Cangsheng in the image of the missionary mirror was directly exploded into minced meat.

"Blow it up!!!"

Drunk in the wind seemed to be roaring out of his throat, the sound was so torn that it was unbearable to hear, it was simply a noise-making machine.

"Brother Xiaoshou..."

Cao Erzhu's face turned red, his fists were almost clenched, and all his emotions turned into a loud cry:

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

The spectators from the five regions stood up in an instant, their faces horrified:

"Really..."

"One punch? One punch to blow it up?"

"Sixth level of evil patterns, that's the sixth level of love for the common people, how can Xu Xiaoshou kill him with one punch? Why should he!"

Regardless of whether they are ancient sword cultivators, spiritual masters, or other evil cultivators.

At this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene was moved.

The strength of the six-stage love for the common people, the power of the falling stars and the rain of arrows, and the greatness of the ancestor of the art, the evil spirit, are obvious to all.

A moment ago, Master Shou was the one being suppressed and beaten, and suddenly he jumped from hell to heaven.

This punch seemed to blow away the human and heavenly spirit caps!

…

"No, the Emperor of Cangsheng is not dead!"

"His body was just broken into pieces. Ordinary half-saints can be reborn with blood. The Great Emperor of the People..."

Those with sharp eyes will see that the evil pattern will certainly break.

After the explosion, the center of the battlefield was filled with the power of the evil god of high quality and quantity, which caused Ai Cangsheng to use this power to break his connection after his body exploded.

What everyone is talking about is that ordinary semi-saints can be reborn with a drop of blood, so why not the great emperor?

The discussion stopped abruptly!

Yes, in theory.

As long as a little bit of the semi-holy body remains, it is not really dead, not to mention that he is called to love the common people.

But I couldn't stand Master Shou, so I just threw more than one punch!

"It's not over yet!"

"Still fighting!"

"Master Shou... a mad dog! He is the mad dog!"

Under the Shura Dao, Xu Xiaoshou, who had three heads and six arms, punched a 1000% passive punch, but found that the second punch was not 500% at all.

Because after the evil pattern collapsed, the power that sputtered and exploded was also attacking himself.

I'll hit you.

You're hitting me too.

The passive value accumulates strength, and the increase increases again.

The second punch could not stretch it to the extreme, but it could stretch it by 600%. It hit the minced meat of Ai Cangsheng and turned it into blood foam.

The third punch was not 300%, it could be up to 400%, so the blood foam and the power of the evil god were blasted away from the battlefield.

The fourth punch...

The fifth punch...

The sixth punch...

Originally, he had three heads and six arms, but he still had hands and was unable to fight. After all, the power of passive punches gradually decreased, so it would be better not to fight at all.

But you can also increase the charge value while fighting.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about one thing or the other.

After a brief stalemate, he used the ultimate giant posture of Shura Tiandao and punched six times at the speed of light.

Not to mention near the battlefield.

There are more than ten realms around, and even the concept of space has been penetrated.

The force wave spread to all parts of the Eastern Region, the earth cracked, landslides and tsunamis occurred, it was simply a doomsday disaster!

Even everyone...

The person who was barely able to give birth and intended to self-destruct was inexplicably punched four times before he died...

I really don’t want to live anymore!

…

"Boom——"

Self-destruct, start!

At the last moment, the flesh and blood were so blurred that no trace of the love could be seen, and all the love was rubbed into the chest.

Jinren even used the mysteries of space to capture the surrounding world.

He will die.

But he couldn't let love for the common people, even a little piece of meat or scraps, wander away.

What he wants to do is to bring the final end. He does not guarantee that he will completely kill Ai Cangsheng, but he must ensure that even if Ai Cangsheng is resurrected, his status will be gone.

At the very least, you can no longer drive six levels!

"Light……"

A little bit of golden light.

With the Five Domains Mission Mirror, there are no longer any other impurities in the battlefield images.

But after Shouye punched him for a few times, he disappeared.

The remaining second extreme giant turned into that dazzling light, illuminating the entire Eastern Region.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The golden light goes out to the sea, breaks through the rock formations below, and penetrates the clouds above.

The light started out a little bit, and after the surging fluctuations, it spread in all directions, almost covering more than 20 areas of the Eastern Territory.

Jinren does not have the power of his ancestral origin and his spiritual thoughts.

The reason why he can be so bright is thanks to the fact that I dropped most of the immeasurable energy on the spot for him to absorb before leaving.

This is a primitive power that is so pure that it can compete with the power of ancestral origin and the power of the soul. If it is used to detonate it, it will naturally make things worse.

The lucky ones in the Eastern Region who were selected by the explosion didn't even have to run away.

They all stood there obediently, waiting for Master Shou's attack to come - they were all people who had died several times, so they didn't care anymore.

At this moment, the world discovered what the purpose of the ancient war platform of Emperor Cangsheng was.

He is the real emperor!

He really loves the common people!

He chose Master Shou to fight one on one, risking his life to save this world.

If there is no such platform.

There is no need for after this battle, just the rain of arrows falling from the stars, plus the self-destruction of the Extreme Titan...

In the Holy Continent, the five domains must become three domains!

…

"Rumble..."

The light swayed across the five realms for half a moment.

There is no need for a preaching mirror. Across the sea, people in the Southern Territory can hear the roar coming from the northeast and see visions coming from the sky.

The people in the center of the explosion died over and over again, and were finally bounced away from the battlefield by the ancient war god platform.

After a long time, the golden light that was branded in the eyes of the world was revealed by the missionary mirror and took on other colors.

Nothingness, emptiness, ruin!

As far as the eye could see, the surroundings of the battlefield couldn't even be described as "deserted", it was a black hole.

Master Shou is gone.

Love for the common people has also disappeared.

"Is this a duel between the supreme?"

Whoever gets the upper hand has no countermeasures, or the countermeasures are fruitless.

The end is to be wiped out in ashes!

"Emperor Cangsheng, does he have the incarnation of a semi-saint?" Someone asked. After all, it is difficult to kill a semi-saint.

"There must be one. Even half-saint Shou has an incarnation that can be used to self-destruct."

"Don't half-saints generally have to refine their incarnations to prevent unexpected situations from happening?"

Obviously, this is an unexpected situation that belongs to the Emperor Cangsheng.

One careless move can lead to personal and personal destruction.

It is never a joke to be controlled and explode by my master.

"Do you think it's possible that the dog lover thinks so highly of himself that he hasn't been refining the semi-saint incarnation for decades?"

Not impossible!

Everyone takes this seriously, because from the perspective of Emperor Cangsheng...

lose?

Never existed.

If he really loses, even if he has a semi-saint incarnation, the end will probably be death - so he might as well give it a try!

…

"Swish!"

The preaching mirror screen is all over.

Everyone immediately looked over and found that it was Shou Ye who was locked on. Shou Ye had returned to the Central Region.

The injury he had just received was so serious.

When they met again, the Wuliang Jizi behind Shou Ye dimmed into a circle, but his injury was clearly completely healed.

In prime condition!

Even his skin was very shiny!

As if he had just been cared for!

"It's impossible to kill him..."

Everyone was shocked.

This kind of fighting style was very skillful for Xu Xiaoshou.

Moreover, he obviously had the same doubts as the Five Regions Spirit Refiner, and he had already put them into action.

But seeing Shou Ye offering a drop of blood stained with the power of the evil god, a clay-like doll appeared in his hand and smeared it.

"Imitator!"

Feng Zhongzui screamed, he knew this thing.

But, what's the use, can't the imitator only be used with the same attributes?

It's impossible that Shouye can imitate one or two abilities of Emperor Cangsheng with just one touch, right?

No one knows the answer.

But after Shouye tinkered with the imitator, he sacrificed another drop of Ai Cangsheng's blood.

This time, he spun the magic array under his feet, pinched the seal in his hand, and shouted:

"Forbidden·Blood Chain Tracing!"

It's a bit familiar... Feng Zhongzui frowned when he heard it, and soon he remembered that Tianren Wuxiu used a move when he ate the semi-saints Qin Duan and Qiu Gu:

"Blood Chain Clan Curse?"

"Why does this look a bit like...Yanwang Tianren, the magic method that cursed the descendants of the bloodline of the semi-saints Qin and Qiu?"

Feng Zhongzui was right.

What Xu Xiaoshou was doing at this moment was to summarize the many insights about the magic in Ai Cangsheng's blood.

Then he combined the magic disk with various existing arts to improve the blood chain curse of Tianren Wuxiu, and used the blood chain tracing method...

Looking for the semi-saint incarnation of Ai Cangsheng!

And the soul of Ai Cangsheng!

"This guy is so good at running."

The effect of Li Guo's blade is really no joke.

In the world, not many people can take such a slash at a critical moment.

Gou Wu Yue can't do it.

Ai Cangsheng is the same.

All have to be controlled!

But it is obvious that Ai Cangsheng has seen it, so he has been wary of Li Guo's blade.

After being controlled, he was so decisive that he abandoned the car to save the king. His soul and consciousness, in some unknown way, escaped directly.

And this "car" is his body!

The six-stage body, which has been nurtured for more than 30 years, can be abandoned just like that.

In this regard, Xu Xiaoshou is ashamed of himself.

Anyway, he can only abandon Jinren. If it really doesn't work, he can only abandon Jinren. There is no option for himself.

Or, Jinren is himself.

But...

"The evil bow has fallen into my hands, where can he run to?"

I can't find anyone in the East Region.

I can't find anyone back in the Central Region.

Xu Xiaoshou could only take out Ai Cangsheng's holy blood and use the method of magic to search the five domains.

The soul hurts the body, and the body hurts the soul.

With a little fight, the body and soul may be separated.

Even if Ai Cangsheng is a tenth throne, even if his soul escapes, it will be greatly affected by this level of attack.

"Where will the little mouse go?"

Xu Xiaoshou murmured unconsciously, as if he was the one who controlled the battle from beginning to end.

Once the magic was completed, the holy blood turned into streams of light and flew in four directions, rushing to the southeast, northwest and northeast respectively.

Three of them missed.

This means that Ai Cangsheng is so confident that he has not even refined half of the semi-saint incarnation.

The last stream of light flew to the South Domain and then got lost in the sky of the South Domain.

"South..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked to the south.

The preaching mirror also moved with the mother mirror, connecting the sub-mirrors of the South Domain, and barely projected a patchwork and very incomplete bird's-eye view of the South Domain.

"What is this?"

Everyone was moved.

Because no matter how incomplete the picture of the preaching mirror was.

At first glance, everyone could see that countless Southern Region Spiritual Refiners on the picture had a wisp of black gas above their heads.

Soul power!

The soul power flowed in the sky, merged into one place, and turned into dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and turned into a three-headed and six-armed evil spirit.

On the top of the spirit, a "0" condensed, like a seed.

"Boom!"

The seed bulged.

A low heartbeat sound came from inside.

And a chuckle that seemed to love the common people and evil spirits:

"Spell·Returning Soul Tomb!"