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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:51:19 AM


Chapter 618: 618

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After killing the candle Yin saint, Zhou Xuanji absorbed a boundless holy power again. While suppressing the holy power in his body, he accepted the heaven purple Qi of the candle Yin saint.

So far, he held five purple Qi of heaven, enough to change heaven and earth.

He turned his eyes to the desolate God and said with a smile, "are you ready?"

The desolate God was sweating and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Xuanji felt very happy.

Didn't you stand high before?

"If you kill us, how can you face the strong enemy outside the sky?"

Wild God took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

The impact of that sword on him just now was too great.

His hands and feet were trembling slightly.

He's holy!

How can it be so unbearable!

The longer you live, the less you want to die.

The desolate God is in this mood at the moment.

Yang Ling Buddha was suspended in the distance, didn't interrupt, and looked at him quietly.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji, he remembered the mighty posture of the last overlord.

"Is basheng... The real saint... The heavenly saint is just a puppet borrowing the power of heaven..."

Yang Ling Buddha smiled bitterly and looked lonely.

He suddenly realized that even if he was the only one left to control the power of heaven, he was not Zhou Xuanji's opponent.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji didn't speak, the desolate God became more and more frightened.

He didn't even dare to run away.

Because Zhou Xuanji's sword speed is too fast.

Just now, the candle Yin Saint didn't even have time to resist. If he turned around, he would die.

Zhou Xuanji divided the holy power among the four demon gods, making them closer and closer to Ba Sheng.

The broken universe fell into silence.

Yang Ling Buddha did not dare to say anything, which made the desolate God suffer.

He didn't know when Zhou Xuanji would release his sword.

Even as a saint, he couldn't stand this fear.

He gritted his teeth, knelt down in the void, hugged Zhou Xuanji and said, "I am willing to submit to you and work for you. Can you spare my life?"

Yang Ling Buddha stared at him in disbelief.

The arrogant wild God knelt down?

Zhou Xuanji stared at him and asked expressionless, "how can I trust you?"

The wild God took a deep breath, opened his right hand, and a golden bell appeared in his hand. He sent the golden bell to Zhou Xuanji with holy power.

"This treasure is called the nine pole clock of heaven and earth. It is the most precious treasure of the way of heaven. If you shake it once, all sentient beings will be fascinated. If you shake it twice, the heavenly saint will be in a trance. If you shake it three times, hundreds of millions of spirits will be destroyed."

The wild God said in a complicated tone. This is his most powerful magic weapon.

Yang Ling Buddha followed and said, "what he said is true."

Zhou Xuanji found that this guy had erased the soul mark of the nine pole clock of heaven and earth. This clock already belonged to an ownerless thing.

The wild God is very sincere.

Faced with the threat of death, he can only compromise.

"Well, from now on, how about you as my sword slave?"

Zhou Xuanji said calmly. Hearing this, his eyelids jumped, but he didn't dare to refuse.

So far, Zhou Xuanji accepted a Heavenly Sword slave.

Yangling Buddha is also equivalent to his people. Even if he didn't officially say it, he obviously has a choice according to the actions of Yangling Buddha.

In addition, there are only two heavenly saints he has never seen.

One is shengtiandao, the most powerful heavenly saint.

The other is Tianchi Fengjun, a very low-key heavenly saint.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Xuanji is under the heaven.

Even the way to win heaven was not taken into account by him.

But he didn't relax. His goal is fate.

After a while.

Zhou Xuanji completely absorbed the cultivation of the candle Yin saint. He slowly got up and said, "your heavenly Saint lives on the 36th heaven?"

Yangling Buddha shook his head and said, "thirty-five heavy days. You said thirty-six heavy days. That's where the Tao of heaven is."

Zhou Xuanji was more curious.

He suddenly thought of xuanzun. This guy is not even the saint of heaven. How dare he go to the 36th heaven?

"Do you know xuanzun?"

Zhou Xuanji inquired that under the condition of integrating swordsmanship, xuanzun could communicate with him.

"Hey, it's hard to dismantle."

Xuanzun cried discontentedly, a little angry.

Xuantian Taoist Zun jokingly said, "little brother, why are you so nervous?"

All the words they used were learned from Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji often came up with some strange words. They thought they were interesting and often used them.

"Xuanzun? That guy is a wonderful existence. He is closest to the existence of the overlord saint and lives in seclusion in the great thousands of gods. Before he tried to die, he went to the 36th heaven and never came back. It is estimated that he is dead." Yangling Buddha shook his head and smiled.

His tone was full of sarcasm, and xuanzun almost burst with anger.

The wild God flew to Zhou Xuanji and said, "master, why don't you open up a Taoist temple in the thirty-five heavy heaven?"

His state of mind changed rapidly.

Now he follows Zhou Xuanji, which is also a chicken and dog rising to heaven. In the future, he doesn't have to be afraid of winning the way of heaven.

Yang Ling Buddha hasn't left yet. He must have this idea.

Zhou Xuanji nodded gently and followed the two heavenly saints to the 35th heaven.

The 33rd heaven is the apex of the world, and the 34th heaven is the vast cosmic starry sky.

The thirty-five heavens belong to a higher plane, and few creatures can rush there.

When Zhou Xuanji fought with xuantie Tianzun before, he broke through the barrier of thirty-five chongtian.

……

On a huge floating island suspended in the void, figures stood in front of the mountain, including Mo Jiuqing and Xia Huang.

It's the emperor Daoting!

They all looked up at a figure on the top of the mountain.

"Zhou Xuanji has achieved hegemony and killed the xuantie Tianzun, the imperial Xuanzong and the candle Yin saint. Even the desolate God and the Yangling Buddha are subject to him."

A cold voice sounded from the top of the mountain, and many strong men in the Taoist court of the great emperor were moved.

Mo Jiuqing was in the strongest mood.

He trembled and said in a trembling voice, "how did he do it..."

Recalling the first time I saw Zhou Xuanji, what accomplishments did the boy achieve at that time?

Now

Xia Huang was also frightened. He witnessed the Jihad before. At that time, although Zhou Xuanji was strong, he was not so strong.

In other words, Zhou Xuanji has been above all heavenly saints?

Recalling the gratitude and resentment between Emperor Daoting and Zhou Xuanji, everyone was terrified.

"Next, we can only join hands with Shengtian Dao. You can't calculate Zhou Xuanji in the future, including everyone around him."

The cold voice sounded again, and he was Tianchi Fengjun!

He founded emperor Daoting!

They were still in shock and fear and could not return to God for a long time.

At this time, the figure of Tianchi Fengjun suddenly disappeared.

Xia Huang looked at Mo Jiuqing and sighed, "your trouble is coming."

Mo Jiuqing had plotted against Zhou Xuanji.

Mo Jiuqing looked complicated and didn't know what to say.

Once he was very close to Zhou Xuanji.

Finally, he betrayed Zhou Xuanji and led all his martial brothers into danger.

Now he can only hide in the Taoist court of the great emperor and dare not go out.





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