Chapter 783: The Sword Formation Shows Power (Fourth Update)

"Woo, hahaha!"

Wuqi's legs beating, and the powerful earth vein fluctuated up with a rumble and loud rumbling. It rushed straight from the soles of her feet. The hot Pangu purple qi washed over his body, causing him to sweat profusely. A large amount of Pangu purple qi combined with his body, expelling the body waste produced by his metabolism. A roar came from under the earth vein, and Wuqi's body flashed and tore through the void, and flew forward for tens of billions of miles in a blink of an eye.

The whole body was hot, the blood vessels and meridians were pulled open with all their energy, and the surging energy flowed in the body. The remains of the ancient immortals in the mustard seed world have been melted, and 30% of the huge mental power from the Buddha in the eyebrows was digested by his own soul. The body and magic power grew rapidly under the stimulation of Pangu's purple qi. Wuqi felt that a pair of wings seemed to have arisen behind him, and he felt like he was floating and flying.

The Kunwu Sword is like one hundred and eight perpetual motion machines, which quickly extracted the Pangu purple aura from the ground veins, and after purification, it was injected into Wuqi's body. The Kunwu Sword's speed of extracting Pangu purple aura was several times faster than Wuqi's own cultivation. One hundred and eight Kunwu Swords were launched at the same time, and Wuqi's cultivation level was improved linearly. One hundred and eight key acupoints on his body sprayed out a trace of green light, and Pangu purple aura, like a dragon, was sucked into his body by the green light. Wherever Wuqi passed, there was no trace of purple aura in his body, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

When he came, Wuqi took more than a month to arrive at the Holy Emperor Field. When he returned, he only took seven days to return to Zhongzhou.

With a long roar, Wuqi ran past Zhongning City. His spiritual sense swept towards Zhongning City at will, and the changes in the Yu family's mansion immediately alarmed him. Several priests from the Liangzhu Yu family were muttering about the changes in recent times. Wuqi then learned that Princess Zhengle was coming, which made Yuqing and Yuqing completely turn against each other. The Yu family in Zhongzhou was split. Now Princess Zhengle cooperated with Yuqing and others to chase Yuqing and his party all over the world.

"Zi Xuan is capable! In this way, if I go out, I will no longer have to worry about the unstable foundation behind me!" Wuqi laughed three times. He stopped, took out a piece of jade talisman from his sleeve to contact Princess Zhengle, and a finger of his spirit light blasted into the talisman.

But after a cup of tea, there was no movement on the talisman. Wuqi was shocked. This talisman was refined by him after he had the Golden Immortal cultivation. Even if it was a trillion miles away, he could quickly contact Princess Chengle. Now the talisman has no reaction at all. Either the talisman in Princess Chengle's hand was destroyed, or there was a formation to isolate the response between the talismans. No matter in that situation, Princess Chengle's current situation would not be good.

The spiritual consciousness quickly looked towards Donghaizhou. The spiritual consciousness of the second-grade golden immortal could not reach the level of view of the Zhoutian world. However, any second-grade golden immortal could easily allow his spiritual consciousness to cover a star field. On Pangu Continent, this intensity of spiritual consciousness can easily cover the range of thousands of large states. Donghai Prefecture is not far from Zhongzhou, but only a dozen major states are separated by more than a dozen major states. Wuqi's spiritual consciousness is far beyond ordinary second-grade golden immortals. He immediately grasped every move of Donghai Prefecture in his heart.

Xian Shengling Jun was training troops under the East China Sea. His father was drinking and having fun in the hall with several old dragon kings. The old dragon kings were hugging the beautiful dragon girl and clam spirit in their arms. It seemed that he was preparing to add a few younger brothers and sisters to Xian Shengling Jun.

Golden Horn and Silver Horn were lying on the corpses of ferocious beasts, sleeping soundly, like sleepwalking, opening their mouths from time to time to swallow the corpses of ferocious beasts. After not seeing each other in more than a year, the two brothers became much fatter again, especially their belly, which was more than ten times thicker than other parts of their body.

The catfish was lying in a remote pool in Donghai Prefecture. A group of water monsters who were stealing the sky and changing the sun were flattering her scales and pouring a jar of fine wine into her mouth. The tiger spirits who had accumulated over the years were seriously grilling fat and fat sheep. From time to time, little monsters rushed over and quickly grabbed the beef and mutton that was splashing oil and water and fed it into the catfish's mouth.

Others, such as Longbo people, are cultivating in the valley where they live, and some men and women are working hard in broad daylight for the prosperity of Longbo people. A few old immortals, including Jiang Yun, were sitting under the ancient pine trees on the top of the mountain, smiling and guiding the scenery of the world and everything, with a light wind and clouds, extremely free and easy.

Everything in Donghaizhou is normal, but Princess Chengle is gone.

Wuqi's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. He quickly swept his spiritual sense around him. Soon, he found a dense black air of thousands of miles above Yuanzhou City, the big state ruled by the Ye family. Black clouds rolled, and the cold wind kept rolling out of the black air. A small half of the territory of the big state was covered with black ice. Within a radius of more than one billion miles was a piece of ice and snow. Countless people had been starved to death by cold and starving.

From time to time, a trace of Gengjin's sharp energy soared into the sky, and from time to time the dull sound of thunder sounded. Wuqi knew the Gengjin's energy and the sound of zither, which was the attack from Princess Chengle's anemone and fairy zither.

On the black cloud, a god who was hundreds of miles high sat cross-legged in a black air. Two ferocious black dragons hovered around him, spewing out large pieces of cold air and pouring into the black cloud below. The god's hands formed a strange seal, which triggered the surrounding spiritual energy of the world to transform into terrible cold air. His body had been covered with a thick layer of ice. It was obvious that he was the culprit for the ice and snow.

Wuqi's spiritual sense strode towards the black cloud. The cold and cold energy made his spiritual sense uncomfortable, and he could not see clearly what was in the black cloud. It was able to isolate Wuqi's spiritual sense to peek, and it can be seen that the black cloud was the main reason why he could not contact Princess Junle.

With a cold snorting, Wuqi flashed into lightning and rushed towards the black cloud. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread around like a big net, trying to see what was causing the gods to invade the territory of Dayu but did not have the army that went to conquer.

It doesn't matter if this glance was made. Wuqi immediately discovered that a small team of elite troops in heavy armor were stationed across more than a thousand miles away on the edge of the big state. Occasionally, patrol soldiers from nearby big states approached the border of this big state, and the officers and soldiers stationed on the border immediately drove the patrol soldiers away. The official document tokens in their hands seemed to have great authority, and no patrol soldiers from other big states dared to disobey their orders.

As for the messengers who were originally sent by local officials in this big province to send messages, Wuqi also found their whereabouts. In some remote valleys, he found a large number of corpses that were cut to pieces. These corpses were all dressed in the robes of low-level officials in Dayu or were wearing armor. They were obviously messengers who were sent out to inform the changes here to the upper-level officials. However, the officers and soldiers stationed on the border intercepted and killed them, so the gods could unscrupulously set up formations to siege Princess Zhengle and his party there.

"Bastard!" Wuqi whispered. It was obvious that someone in Dayu colluded with the gods to help him cover up the news.

The spiritual consciousness quickly spread around the gods. Wuqi's spiritual consciousness swept across the earth like a comb. Suddenly, on a mountain about 100,000 miles away from the gods, Wuqi discovered a brilliant camp.

King Zhangqiu and Liu Bang were sitting under a huge flagpole and drinking happily. Several master chefs were taking off precious ingredients from some struggling and roaring demons. The scene was cooking delicious food for King Zhangqiu and Liu Bang. Several demons who had recovered from their original form had been left on the hillside. They roared and twisted and struggled on the ground, but their cultivation was destroyed and a large number of organs were taken away. Where could they still struggle when they were cooking?

"It's you again, King Zhangqiu!" Wuqi was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His spiritual sense turned into a thin needle and pierced it into the camp tent behind King Zhangqiu. As a result, he found that Lord Long Yang was sitting behind the general's case, and was handling various documents for King Zhangqiu.

Wuqi was stunned, and then a sensation rushed straight into his forehead. He didn't care about the relationship between Long Yangjun and King Zhangqiu, but Long Yangjun, as an ally of Wuqi, had a covenant of helping each other. As a result, when King Zhangqiu designed Wuqi and Princess Zhengle, Long Yangjun seemed calm and composed in any reaction, which made Wuqi feel betrayed.

After sneering for a few times, Wuqi stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and a huge earth vein on the ground twitched. His body suddenly tore through the void and appeared on the head of the god billions of miles away.

With a clear shout, Wuqi spewed out a series of green light from the twelve key acupoints, and the Kunwu swords, which were as light as goose feathers, flew out silently. All Pangu purple aura in his body was injected into the Kunwu sword, and these Kunwu swords immediately became extremely heavy. Wuqi made a move around with one move, and a large amount of Wudi Yuanqi in the void rushed into the Kunwu sword. The twelve Kunwu swords formed a small sword formation, emitting the unique aura of the towering mountains and slashed towards the gods.

Using the twelve Kunwu swords to lay a small Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, the energy of Wu Earth is used as the core driving force for the formation, and the intention of taking earth to overcome water to attack this god who was obviously born in the law of water between heaven and earth. Undoubtedly, Wuqi has already had some understanding of the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation.

When the Kunwu sword fell, the god looked up in horror and looked at the green sword light that was chopping down from his head. He exclaimed: "Is this Kunwu sword?"

The god, who was obviously confused, subconsciously raised his hands and blocked the Kunwu sword. Then a scream came. The extremely sharp and heavy Kunwu sword cut off the two arms of the god with his shoulders like a quick knife cutting tofu. The sword force had not yet disappeared, and it kept stabbing into the god's body. Twelve Kunwu swords stabbed in from his waist and abdomen, shattering his internal organs like a bamboo shoot, and pierced out from under his lower abdomen.

The energy of Wu Earth invaded the body of the god, suppressed the rich water vapor in his body, destroyed his body, and even began to shake the core of his divine body - the law of heaven and earth that formed his origin. Countless gaps of large and small were cracked in the body of the god, and the rolling black water rumbled out of the gap in his body. For a moment, dozens of Yangtze Rivers and Yellow Rivers spewed out from his body. The scene was very strange.

Every drop of black water is the original divine power of this god. Even though his body is now high and low, his body is long and short, and he cannot withstand such consumption. The god exclaimed terrified and cursed, and hurriedly turned into a black wave of water and rushed towards the sky.

However, with a slight spin of the twelve Kunwu swords, hundreds of small yellow peaks immediately appeared in the sky. These peaks were condensed by the energy of Wu Earth and driven by the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, which had infinite magical uses. Each peak exuded a powerful suction force, constantly extracting large pieces of black water from the body of the god, rapidly consuming his divine power and vitality.
Chapter completed!