Pudu Cihang floated in the sky, transformed into the Supreme Golden Buddha, with divine light and blood around him, and his cold eyes swept the six people in front of him. It no longer wanted Zhu Wushi's blood. As long as Chang'an City was turned into a dead city, it could still reach an unprecedented state. More and more blood was integrated into the body, and it was shaking all over, and the space was fluctuating. The vigorous evil spirit like the sea and the deafening roar made the whole world dark and gloomy. The soul-demanding Sanskrit sound resounded between heaven and earth, and countless people died. Only the innate can resist it. ........... "Pudu Cihang wants to destroy the world. If this monster is not killed, there will be no peace once he breaks through the human world. I don't have much time left." Wu'an Jun held the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand, raised his head and stared at the golden Buddha, and said coldly. His hair was turning from black to white, and gradually withering. Forcibly using the power of the Purple Mansion, he damaged his lifespan, making it more difficult for him to maintain his current lifespan. Wu Anjun was called the God of Killing, but he couldn't bear to see so many people of the Shang Dynasty die. He jumped up, and the spear in his hand was like a silver dragon, soaring into the sky and pointing directly at the sky. He soared hundreds of meters into the air, like a supreme god of war, with surging true energy and radiant light. This scene shocked everyone and made everyone look at him sideways. The supreme divine power, the ups and downs of heaven and earth, the spear in his hand determined the country, and one spear pierced through the sky, pierced through the body of Pudu Cihang, and blood splashed in the sky.
Wu Anjun coughed up blood, his white clothes were stained with blood, and the bright red was dazzling, which made the world tremble. He was like a fallen immortal from the mortal world, sliding down from the sky, and falling to the ground sadly, making everyone feel desolate. Ji Xingyue made a seal with both hands, caught Wu Anjun, and the two fell into Qingyun Mountain. "Uncle." Ji Xingyue looked at Wu Anjun with tears in her eyes. "Xingyue, I'm going to die." Wu Anjun looked at Ji Xingyue, caressed her gently, and sighed softly. This scene made people's hearts palpitate and extremely bitter. The silver dragon spear stood on the top of the mountain, and the silver light was dazzling. "Hahaha, my eldest niece, swallow me, I don't want to fall into the mouth of this monster and become its power to harm the world." "I don't need it, uncle, don't die... I'm the only one left in this world." Ji Xingyue looked at Wu Anjun, tears in her eyes. She mobilized the moon starlight with both hands, soft and bright, and one after another light merged into Wu Anjun's body. "Don't waste your strength, and don't give it to Su Changqing. He is born with great opportunities, which are rare in the world." "You are Taiyin, with the body of golden phoenix. You awakened at the age of sixteen. I will give you the essence and blood of a real phoenix. You are the most noble person in the world, and you don't have as many opportunities as him." "I have been observing him since Yunlong Lake. This person is either very evil or very good. Except for the people close to him, he will not care if the whole world dies. Don't get close to him, he will rob you of all your opportunities!" Wu Anjun looked at Ji Xingyue with blood on his mouth, and suddenly smiled bitterly. Su Changqing appeared when Ji Xingyue was most desperate. It was not a sentence or two that could make her give up approaching Su Changqing. "Forget it, uncle doesn't care." "You shouldn't have endured all the sufferings in your childhood alone. It made you disgusted with the world and wanted to kill everyone you hated... You don't need to care about what others think. Uncle supports you." "Hahaha..." Wu Anjun's hearty laughter rang out again between heaven and earth. His whole body shattered, as if he had transformed into feathers, and turned into a dazzling light and merged into Ji Xingyue's body. Ji Xingyue's golden feathers became more and more dazzling, and the light rushed into the sky, like a goddess. She grabbed the silver dragon spear beside her and looked at Pudu Cihang in the sky indifferently. ........................... Pudu Cihang was hit by the silver dragon spear. Wu Anjun fought and hit him, and he could no longer transform into a Buddha. He turned into a centipede with a thousand feet. His huge body was like a huge black mountain, standing in the sky, with wings spread behind him, and dark evil spirit swept over. There was a huge blood hole on his head, bloody, and even the brain inside could be seen faintly.
Wu Anjun was just a little bit away from killing it! This attack of hatred from a Purple Mansion True Person was too terrifying. Pudu Cihang was horrified, and after spreading his wings and flying high, he landed at an altitude of 2,000 meters. This place was already very high, and even he could only barely hold his body, standing in the air, with black clouds flashing all over his body, and a pair of bloody and cold eyes. "Hateful, Su Changqing, this bastard, why doesn't he come up?" It wanted to escape underground! But Su Changqing stayed underground! "What the hell are you doing? You should have come up long ago." Pudu Cihang almost vomited blood in his heart, suspended in the sky, unable to retreat or advance for a while. "If this continues, I have to leave this place. Da Shang cannot stay for long. Tubo, the Western Regions, and the Yuan Dynasty can all go..." Pudu Cihang pondered in his heart, but it was a pity that only the emperor of Da Shang had the aura of a true dragon. On the ground below, everyone looked anxious. "I have a trick that can kill this monster, but it will take enough time." Wuliang Patriarch closed his eyes and concentrated, and said. "If this Pudu Cihang comes down, I will help you block it." Zhang Sanfeng said with a celestial look, stroking his beard. ................................ Under the ground, Su Changqing sat cross-legged, and several people stood around him, including Qiao Feng, Murong, Zuo Zixiong, and Jiumozhi. "My Lord, you have really planned everything. Did you know that Zhang Sanfeng and Wuliang Patriarch were coming?" "Wu'an Jun used a shot to force Pudu Cihang back to the sky. It dared not escape underground because there were so many of us there." Murong Fu looked at Su Changqing with horror in his eyes and couldn't help but admire him. "My Lord, what should we do next?" At this moment, they understood Su Changqing's approach and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. If they stayed up there, they would definitely be swallowed by Pudu Cihang and strengthen their strength. After coming down, there would be a glimmer of hope, and Pudu Cihang would not be able to escape underground. "We need to go up as soon as possible." Qiao Feng frowned and said. "That's right, my Lord. If we don't take action today, I'm afraid Pudu Cihang may escape." Zuo Zixiong also said. Su Changqing closed his eyes slightly and said nothing. The energy of the Taiyin and Taiyang in his body flowed continuously into the Purple Mansion. His three flowers were shining, glittering, crystal clear, and falling to his side. This scene was shocking, and the terrifying blood and qi were like a prehistoric beast, echoing in the cave. Everyone looked unnatural and a little frightened. "The unique Changqing Marquis of the ages is worthy of his reputation. He can actually do this." Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan looked at each other, unable to recover. "Marquis, are you going to break through the realm of Purple Mansion True Person?" Jiumozhi suddenly said. He had seen the classics that recorded this realm in the Dalun Temple. "It's still a little short, but it's not far away." Su Changqing opened his eyes, and a faint golden color flowed, and he said.
His current Purple Mansion is about 30% nurtured. With the help of the power of the moon and the sun, it will take about ten years to complete the nurturing. This speed far exceeds Zhang Sanfeng and Wu Anjun. If he gets the inner elixir of Pudu Cihang, it will undoubtedly be faster. If he goes to the upper realm, he will not be able to kill so many martial saints. To completely break through the limit of the True Qi Martial Saint, one must cultivate a complete Purple Palace. This level has killed 99% of the world's heroes and countless geniuses. Even if a Martial Saint is born once every 100 years, few people can break through the Purple Palace. And if you want to grow a Purple Palace in the scarce human world, it takes a lot of time. This level has killed Zhang Sanfeng, Wu Anjun, the Sweeping Monk, and even Su Changqing. This level is the most difficult, requiring a body without defects, scars, and living for 200 years. ............................. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });