Chapter 1881

"Five little mole ants dare to shake the tree? It's ridiculous."

Being in the center of the air wave, Yang Yi stood upright with no wind in his clothes. The self explosion of Fu Xi and four real immortal soldiers did not have much impact on him at all.

Turning around, Yang Yi's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen. Suddenly, with a light sigh, he found that Zhuo Wen was different.

Zhuo Wen's surface cultivation is still in the later stage of immortality, but he feels the breath of God and soul in Zhuo Wen.

"Divine soul? How did your knowledge of the sea transform into a divine soul?" Yang Yi frowned and whispered in surprise.

At the moment when Yang Yixin was surprised, the huge Tiankai star suddenly vibrated. This vibration came from the deep inside of Tiankai star and dissipated an invisible fluctuating force from inside to outside.

Whoosh!

A flash of light swept out from the inside of Tiankai star, and suddenly swept to Zhuo Wen's side, revealing the magnificent figure of the first mountain god.

"Zhuo Wen, release your great perfection holy body..." the first mountain god said in a deep voice.

Although Zhuo Wen was surprised, he also followed the words of the first mountain god. Since he learned from the spirit of Taoist Canglong that the first mountain god was a part of Taoist Canglong, Zhuo Wen's previous vigilance against the first mountain god has long disappeared.

Before the first mountain god swept to the full holy body, he immediately pointed his right hand at the center of the holy body's eyebrows. Then Zhuo Wen found that there was an extremely strange star force in the first mountain god's sword finger.

This star power is not from the first mountain god, but extracted and refined by the first mountain god from the interior of Tiankai star.

"The sky armor star has long been hidden by brother Cangjie. Originally, brother Cangjie was going to leave it to me for refining, but I have self-knowledge, Zhuo Wen. I hope you don't waste my sacrifice."

The first mountain god took a deep look at Zhuo Wen. His body was collapsing and turned into countless light spots. With a powerful star force, he poured into the great round holy body.

"Although the semi divine body can not fully bear the star power of Tiankai star, it can also give play to the star power of the early days of Tianshen when combined with the spirit of Canglong. Coupled with your dual Tao meaning, it is enough to compete with Yang Yi."

"I don't expect you to kill Yang Yi. I just hope you can guard Tiankai star and countless martial artists in the mainland to protect them from this disaster."

The first mountain god's words gradually disappeared in Zhuo Wen's ears, and then the semi divine body completely integrated into Zhuo Wen's body.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen clearly felt the pulse in the depths of Tiankai star, as if he had completely established a blood like connection with Tiankai star.

The surging star power continuously flows into Zhuo Wen's demigod body. These star powers are transferred into Zhuo Wen's body from the demigod body, and finally integrate with Zhuo Wen's spirit.

Once the two are integrated together, Zhuo Wen will be thoroughly promoted to the God of heaven in a short time after the star divine power is generated in Zhuo Wen's body.

However, this promotion is only temporary. This is the star power forcibly combined with Cangjie's spirit by the semi divine body of the first mountain god, which supports the erosion of the powerful star power of Tiankai star.

This power does not belong to Zhuo Wen, but to Cangjie and the first mountain god.

Zhuo Wen's acceptance of this powerful strange force costs a lot, ranging from breaking his meridians to falling life.

But Zhuo Wen didn't think so much. If there were no Taoist Canglong, in fact, he would have been dead when he splashed blood on the fifth step and sixth sword before. It can be said that Taoist Canglong gave him this life.

"God..."

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed, but his face showed a serious color. Although Zhuo Wen is only the early days of God, the latter has the power of double Tao.

This power can double the overall strength of Zhuo Wen. Relying on the power of dual meaning, Zhuo Wen in the early days of God is not much different, even if it is not the opponent in the later days of God.

What Yang Yi fears most is actually the sixth sword with five steps of blood splashing. The sixth sword wielded at the cost of life is powerful enough to rival the power of powerful artifact.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feeling the surging star power produced by the combination of Tiankai star power and spirit, Zhuo Wen felt a heroic feeling in his heart. He took a step forward and asked this question again.

Yang Yi is by no means his real name. Zhuo Wen is sure.

Yang Yi looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said, "is this very important to you? Or is it really important to a dead man?"

With a sneer, Yang Yi slowly disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had appeared behind Zhuo Wen.

He pinched the five fingers of his right hand, grabbed a nothingness halberd in the air with the force of emptiness, and stabbed it at Zhuo Wen's heart.

"Five swords..."

Zhuo Wen stepped on his right foot and quickly turned around. The iron sword was pulled out from the scabbard at a very fast speed. He pulled it out five times, one after another, without any hesitation.

Bang bang!

The five sword lights almost kept pace with each other in five directions, blocking all the retreats around Yang Yi.

Yang Yi wants to break through the five sword lights. He has no choice but to face the five sword lights face to face.

One of the swords exploded on the nothingness halberd, counteracted with the violent energy on the halberd, and annihilated all of them.

Yang Yi was not wary of the other four sword lights. After offsetting the first sword light, Yang Yi was quite embarrassed.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen inserted the iron sword into the scabbard again. The power of double meaning condensed in the palm of his hand and poured blood into five steps.

Pedal pedal!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen quickly took five steps forward and pulled out a sword step by step. The sword light was like the scorching sun.

The five swords produced this time were faster than before, and even Zhuo Wen didn't expect it.

Yang Yi, who had been a little embarrassed to deal with the previous four sword lights, looked gloomy when he saw the more powerful five sword lights again.

"Burial bone soul flag!"

Yang Yi took out a large banner made of bone from the ring. The theme of the banner was refined by a rather strong backbone bone, and the tip of the banner was hung with a silver animal skin.

On the surface of the animal skin, various patterns and symbols are drawn with blood, which Zhuo Wen can't understand at all.

Yang Yi bit the tip of his tongue and vomited his blood essence on the surface of the silver animal skin. After a while, the blood essence on the surface of the animal skin was completely absorbed by it, and then formed a huge bloody skull.

Moreover, the skull is very strange. When the skull pattern is formed, endless blood light emerges above the big flag, which condenses into thousands of feet of huge blood colored skull virtual shadow.

The empty shadow of the skull opened his mouth and swallowed up the five sword lights.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp. He could clearly see that the bloody skull was really terrible, but after swallowing the five sword lights, the surface of the bloody skull was much darker.

Obviously, the five sword lights have no effect on the bloody skull.

After swallowing the five sword lights, countless blood mist exploded on the surface of the bloody skull, as if it would collapse at any time.

Yang Yi looked at the bloody skull on the verge of collapse with gloomy eyes. He was secretly shocked by Zhuo Wen's strength at the moment. He didn't expect that the God of the double way blessing would be so strong in the early days.

"This son must be killed..."

In Yang Yi's eyes, the killing intention is towering. Just in the early days of God, Yang Yi can rely on the dual meaning to have such terrible strength. Naturally, Yang Yi does not allow Zhuo Wen to continue to grow.

"Blood sacrifice to heaven!"

Yang Yi gave a low roar. His right hand rowed on his left arm. After a while, his left arm was disconnected and exploded into countless blood mist.

His left arm was thrown to the bloody skull, and the skull opened his mouth, swallowed his arm and chewed it.

Whoosh!

The blood colored skull swallowed his arm, and the blood light broke out, covering the whole starry sky around.

From the outside, the starry sky within the hundreds of millions of kilometers of the bloody skull was dyed red.

Mo Yan's beautiful eyes were frightened. The blood light was too strong. She had no choice but to drive Luo Yanjing away from the scope covered by the blood light and stared at Zhuo Wen in the blood light with worry.

Shi Ji stood beside Mo Yan Wushang and sighed: "sister Wushang, don't worry. Now Zhuo Wen has been promoted to God and won't be defeated so easily."

Mo Yan Wushang didn't answer. She just stared at Zhuo Wen's back.

"Zhuo Wen, give the sixth sword!"

In the blood light, Zhuo Wen only felt that his whole body was stagnant. The blood light had a great sense of suppression. Just when Zhuo Wen wanted to fight again, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in his mind.

Xiao hei and Cheng Huang appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, wrapped in Fuxi tripod.

"Xiao Hei, you..." Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk and had a bad hunch.

Xiao hei and Cheng Huang looked at each other, but did not answer. Instead, they poured into the Fuxi Ding. Then the Fuxi Ding began to collapse and turned into countless white lights.

At the same time, Zhuo Wenling snatched a startling dragon chant from the ring. Then he found that Xiaohei's Dragon corpse was swept out uncontrollably.

The dragon body directly hit the white light, and then shed endless blood. The white light was dyed strange black.

"Zhuo Wen, we'll carry the sixth sword for you. You can produce the sixth sword. Only the sixth sword can completely compete with Yang Yi. This is the master's long cherished wish. He wants to guard tiankaixing. We also want to. You are all working hard. Cheng Huang and I also want to work hard to produce the sixth sword..."

Xiao Hei's voice sounded slowly in Zhuo Wen's ear, while Zhuo Wen's pupil contracted into a needle, but he shed tears. He knew that when the sword went out, Xiao hei and Cheng Huang might completely disappear with Fu Xi Ding.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the hundred million blood light began to shrink, and turned into a virtual shadow of a huge bloody skull, and Zhuo Wen happened to be in the center of the bloody skull.

"Zhuo Wen, you're dead. This move is enough to kill any god!" Yang Yi's mouth was full of sarcasm. He looked at Zhuo Wen in the virtual shadow.

"If the sixth sword comes out, we will all die. Don't let the master and Fuxi die in peace." Xiao Hei roared.

"Cang Jie, Fu Xi, Cao Yu, Zhan Bi, Xiao Hei, Cheng Huang... Thank you..."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and finally pulled out the sixth sword. The black light of Xiaohei, Chenghuang and Fuxi Ding disappeared into the handle, making the sixth sword shine with amazing light.

Boom!

As soon as the sixth sword came out, the blood colored skull showed fear in its empty eyes, and then it was completely broken