Chapter 617 Outbreak

The next moment, he felt that he had lost control of his body as the human skin covered his body.

After suppressing the panic in his heart, he found that his face had also become half of his own and half of Wang Zijia's appearance, with half black hair and half white hair.

He was like a spectator, watching this scene, which was very strange.

He admired the methods of this junior brother even more.

This strange change also made Qi Wangxian, who had just escaped, full of doubts.

Many tribulation cultivators who were paying attention to the battles around them also showed surprise.

"Old pervert, you two can't catch a Yuanshen cultivator?!" After a moment of shock, Qi Wangxian was furious.

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Below, the couple who had just rushed down to the ground and were about to chase Wang Zijia realized that they had been fooled and decisively returned to help.

However, Wang Zijia, who had completed the possession, had already taken action.

He was holding a body that looked like two halves of a person, controlling the body of a serious cultivator who was crossing the tribulation, and he clearly felt the difference.

Although the fake spirit borrowing the path can have the strength of a cultivator who is crossing the tribulation, it does not have a Dharma body, which is an essential difference.

At least, the difference in the upper limit of carrying capacity cannot be forgotten!

Wang Zijia did not stop at all, took a deep breath, and pages of books emerged one by one.

There were thousands of pages!

Each page of the book was at least the power fluctuation of the talisman treasure at the peak of the crossing the tribulation, which was comparable to Wang Zijia's desperate attack.

This was the sealed talisman book page that Wang Zijia had saved for more than half a year. At first, it was only the power of the crossing the tribulation period, but after he broke through the late stage of the soul and helped Zhang Decheng break through the middle stage of the crossing the tribulation, his desperate moves had reached the late stage of the crossing the tribulation.

He also infused power into the sealed ones before and supplemented their power.

So many pages that looked like talismans appeared, and the exaggerated movement made everyone feel suspicious.

Several battle circles subconsciously stopped for a moment.

The next moment, the pages of the book exploded, and Wang Zijia's strange body, which was half of the original appearance and half of Zhang Decheng's appearance, expanded rapidly.

Five ghosts also emerged, and together with countless pages of the book, merged into Wang Zijia's body.

"The false spirit borrowed the way to rise, thousands of methods merged into one, the five ghosts gathered the Dharma body, and the Duobao Demon King came. Dharma: Twelve-armed Duobao Demon King!"

Ten snow-white jade hands appeared behind him, and two hands were spread out in front of his chest, one hand was flat, and the other hand was upright, like Guanyin.

With this state, the aura was constantly rising, and in a moment it surpassed the peak of the tribulation, vaguely like a turbid immortal coming to the world.

The nine great tribulation masters of the Demon Sect looked at this sudden change in astonishment.

"Is this Dharma image... the legendary Thousand Hands of Buddhism?"

"Damn, this is really an ancient monster!"

"Qi Wangxian, take action!"

Several demon cultivators who were transcending the tribulation were all horrified. They obviously knew the terrifying magical powers of these ancient great cultivators. They all dodged and retreated towards Qi Wangxian.

Wang Zijia's movements did not stop for a moment.

Thousands of pages of books merged into the body, and even Zhang Decheng's Dharma body that was transcending the tribulation seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

The next moment, he raised his hand and flipped it, and a small golden seal appeared in his hand. In the small seal, it seemed that the world was flowing.

Among the ten hands behind him, objects began to emerge one by one, such as ghost flags, spears, or mother-and-child swords.

As Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to throw the golden seal, those hands also stretched out together, as if thousands of objects were worshiping, and many objects surrounded the golden seal, spinning and flying out of his hands.

The next moment, the golden seal continued to expand, turning into a size of hundreds of feet, and directly pressed towards Qi Wangxian.

Seeing this, all the great cultivators who were preparing to gather together stopped their actions.

Qi Wangxian showed a look of shock, gritted his teeth, and a shocking blood light burst out of his body.

"Ang!"

The next moment, a completely different blood-colored dragon soared into the sky.

Facing the golden seal that was suppressing it, the dragon's tail swung.

The moment the golden seal and the dragon's tail collided, the entire blood-colored dragon's tail exploded, and the golden seal was also hit slightly off.

"No!"

As luck would have it, the golden seal just deviated towards Zuo Qiu Haihao and Guan Xueyun.

The weight and lock of the world came, so that the seriously injured Zuo Qiu Haihao could only let out a desperate cry, and Guan Xueyun exploded into a worm sword again and scattered.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the golden seal fell, and the ground shook.

Zuo Qiu Haihao, the leader of the Huanxi Sect who crossed the tribulation, was completely motionless, as if no means could trigger it.

Guan Xueyun, who only escaped part of the insect sword, reappeared with a pale face and looked at Wang Zijia with horror. In panic, he quickly retreated to the back.

Wang Zijia did not feel happy about his success, but his heart sank, and he looked at the blood dragon in the sky that was slowly recovering.

This thing was obviously not Qi Wangxian's method.

It was also the problem he was most worried about. From the time he made the move to now, Qi Chounu had never shown up.

And the Demon Sect had prepared so many methods and made such a big fuss, it was impossible for him not to come.

But even at this moment, he still did not show up, just borrowing someone to cast a spell, I don't know why!

And Wang Zijia's current state is simply the power of three axes.

No, saying three hits is too much. Whether it is Zhang Decheng's body endurance or the stored strength, he can probably do it again. His book is not full!

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Wang Zijia's thoughts turned quickly.

In the sky, the blood-colored dragon was extremely huge, and it confronted Wang Zijia's Duobao Fa for a moment, and neither side immediately took action.

The eight great cultivators of the Demon Sect gathered around Qi Wangxian, and the seven great cultivators of the three sects also leaned towards Wang Zijia.

"Junior brother, disrupt the formation, and I will wait for the Dharma Driver. The space here is blocked, and the Dharma Driver has been put away by us. It cannot be opened in an instant! If the activation time is too long, and the protection is not turned on, it will be easy to be secreted by others. Hand, take the opportunity to destroy it.”

"Once our three great dharma masters join forces, so what if we are Zhuoxian!"

At this time, Ding Haiping's voice sounded in Wang Zijia's mind.

When Wang Zijia heard this, his heart moved.

In an instant, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and took action directly.

"The magnetism covers the sky, the five elements are reversed, the yin and yang are reversed, it seems that there are thousands of things that are messing up the world! Fu Jiandao: Small Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Liangyi Sword Formation!"

As the magic power rioted, Wang Zijia's huge dharma form quickly became smaller like a deflated rubber ball.

Countless runes popped out of his body, forming a strange formation in the sky. Five huge rune swords hung in the air, suppressing the five directions.

The five little ghosts were lying on the huge sword pillar, like ghost boys serving swords, and like ghost sword spirits.

"Fight!"

The sound of the sword accompanied the sword formation, and the strong fluctuations completely shocked everyone. This attack truly possessed the power of Zhuoxian.

As the sword array rotates, endless runes form a sea of ​​swords, like talisman swords, with endless sharpness, wrapped in the five sword pillars, and rolled towards the bloody demonic dragon.

In an instant, the sea of ​​swords filled the sky, like a river of stars rolling down from the sky!

"hold head high!"

The bloody demonic dragon roared, soared into the sky, and became entangled with the sea of ​​swords in the sky like a giant snake.

The huge body of several hundred feet was constantly entangled and rolling in the sky and the river of Talisman Sword, like two giant objects tearing apart, stirring the wind and clouds, and changing the color of the world.

Strange blood and runes continued to disintegrate and fall to all parts of the city, and the entire sky was in turmoil.

At a certain moment, while the demonic dragons were fighting, a stream of blood seemed to accidentally fall to the ground below.

This seemingly normal sudden change made Wang Zijia's complexion change.

The sword sea that was fighting suddenly turned and split into a large stream, intercepting the falling bloody light and protecting it to a corner of the ground below.

"boom!"

The magic light that seemed to be flowing out was actually so powerful that it caused the hastily turning sword array to shake and almost break.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground, quickly dodged and hid behind many tribulation monks.

Astonishingly, it was Wang Zijia!

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.

Obviously, after Wang Zijia's soul and skin demon came to control Zhang Decheng's body, his body became his biggest fatal weakness, and he was controlled by his spiritual thoughts and hid in the ground.

Who would have thought that he would be discovered by the bloody demonic dragon, and he would almost fall into a trap with a single move?

After this moment of delay, Wang Zijia's outburst was almost coming to an end.

"boom!"

"hold head high!"

At this moment, three huge auras rose up.

The Wanyu Immortal Palace, Daqian Divine Ship, and Feixian's Turtle Immortal Palace were all opened.

The rainbow of the Ten Thousand Universe Immortal Palace shines, as if there is a heavenly immortal palace emerging in the clouds, and countless phantom immortal gods like heavenly soldiers and generals are looming.

The golden dragon of Daqian Divine Ship loomed, and the shadow of the divine dragon was hundreds of feet high, wrapping around the divine ship. The dragon's head stood upright, threatening the whole party.

Feixian's entire Turtle Immortal Palace turned into a huge physical dragon turtle. Its terrifying pressure was even more terrifying than the original dragon turtle, and even more immortal energy flowed throughout the body.

The three great Dharma Masters all unleashed the power of seventh-grade immortal weapons, like immortal power.

After the three major Dharma were activated, they were in perfect agreement and without any hesitation, they directly launched their strongest attacks.

The golden dragon soars into the sky, the dragon turtle breathes its breath, and the immortal soldiers are like a sea.

For a moment, three sky-reaching light pillars that could seriously injure Zhuoxian rose into the sky like the main guns of an aircraft carrier firing.

The target is not the eight great tribulations on the opposite side, nor is it the fighting blood dragon, but it is aimed straight at the sky.

Three beams of light met above everyone's heads, and all struck the sealing formation in the void!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, the blocked space continued to shake, and the boundary formation that peeled off the entire city continued to fluctuate.

The next moment, it seemed that someone finally couldn't bear it and took action in the external formation.

Countless blood rains fell, no, if you look closely, it was like countless bloody runes were flowing, covering the entire world.

Densely falling like raindrops, its targeting power is extremely strong.

A thick blood scab formed around the three Dharma Masters. The three Dharma Masters that had just burst out were blocked in a moment of hasty action!

Obviously, even if the three major methods are successfully activated, the other party has prepared backup means to deal with it!

It's not that the immortal weapon is too stretched, but that the magical weapon of war is a magic weapon used by multiple people. Without the control of an immortal, it often requires a group of people to control it.

Even when used by immortals, it requires the assistance of many disciples.

At this moment, a tribulation monk broke out hastily, and someone was prepared in advance, so it was blocked as soon as it broke out.

Of course, even if Zhuoxian takes action, it will not be an easy matter.

Obviously, this is the reason why the Demon Sect has been preparing for this for a long time.

The expressions of everyone who had been expecting a decisive blow to escape and ascend to heaven all changed.

But such changes did not stop due to the panic of the formation monks.

After the sea of ​​bloody runes sealed the three great Dharma Masters, more bloody runes continued to fall like rain, rushing into the bodies of the eight great tribulation cultivators of the Demon Sect.

The next moment, the eight people's auras connected, led by Qi Wangxian, turned into an illusory demon dragon.

That huge majesty is no longer a tribulation monk.

Although there was no fluctuation of immortal energy, the pressure alone was far beyond the tribulation.

Although Qi Chounu still had no intention of going down in person, he planned to borrow the power of the eight tribulation cultivators to cast spells remotely and completely eliminate them!

"Boom!"

When it rained, Wang Zijia's desperate trump card also exhausted his power, and the sword formation and the fighting blood dragon were all destroyed.

The illusory demon dragon that had just formed directly sprayed a mouthful of extremely filthy black ghost fog at the cultivators.

The faces of the six tribulation cultivators changed drastically, and each of them burst out their own powerful trump cards.

Wang Zijia was out of Zhang Decheng's blessing state, and both of them were sluggish. He was protected by six people behind him.

The six tribulation cultivators fought desperately, facing the filthy breath of the hundred-foot-long demon dragon, and resisted with difficulty.

Such resistance only lasted for a moment, and the illusory demon dragon suddenly swung its tail and blew the six people away.

"Crack!"

"Puff!"

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Some people vomited blood, and some bones were shattered. They were all seriously injured by the attack!

Such an attack made everyone clearly realize that it was not the eight people from the Demon Sect who attacked, but the turbid immortal Qi Chounu, who even borrowed the power of the eight great tribulation cultivators.

In this situation, they, a few people, could do nothing.

'Are we going to die here today? '

All the scattered people had such desperate thoughts.

After the eight people were pulled away by the dragon's tail, the demon dragon did not stop, and eight dragon scales turned into demon swords and flew.

"Puff puff!"

Some of the seven great tribulation cultivators were pierced through the chest, and some barely resisted for a while, and half of their bodies were cut off. They all wilted, and instantly breathed in more than out.

It seemed that if the demon dragon had not deliberately left a survivor, it might have confessed several people immediately.

The power of the turbid immortal was so terrifying! ! !

It is indeed possible for the Great Tribulation Cultivator to contend with Zhuoxian, but this does not include the few authentic old antiques of Xuanmen in this corner of Zhenlingyu.

It also does not include the situation where Zhuoxian prepared for a long time and attacked by surprise!

However, the Dragon Scale Demon Sword only hit seven people, except for the sword that slashed at Wang Zijia, which was obviously the most powerful, but something went wrong and failed to succeed.

With the power of the Dragon Scale Long Sword, if it really hit Wang Zijia, it would probably really kill him.

But just before the long sword pierced Wang Zijia, a shocking change occurred.

"Alas!"

A sigh sounded, and a white chess piece flew out of Wang Zijia's pocket.

The chess piece exploded, and an illusory figure slowly emerged.

Even though he was just like an illusion, everyone saw hope.