Across the heavens as a villain

Chapter 506



Chapter 506

Chapter 506

The old man in sackcloth laughed back in anger, and howled again and again, infinite immortal light erupted from his body.

"Heaven Divine Light Great Immortal Art!"

"One thought of all sentient beings, the Great Immortal Technique!"

"The world lacks the great fairy art!"

"Suppressing Mountains and Splitting Seas Great Immortal Technique!"

The infinite three thousand avenues were randomly combined in his hands, turning into a series of immortal spells and blasting them out.

"Nine-color Heavenly Sword, split the universe!"

Ye Hai held the nine-color sky knife in his hand, and cut off the many attacks of the old man in sackcloth, and the light of the nine-color knife disappeared in a flash.

The Immortal Light Immortal Technique in front of Ye Hai was immediately fixed in the air.It seems to be sealed in a mirror, frozen into a picture scroll.

The nine-color sword light slashed on the picture scroll, and a clear trace appeared.The dense cracks spread, and then the entire space shattered like a mirror.

The broken picture slowly disappeared, revealing the back of an old man in sackcloth, who was running away in a panic.

After making many immortal attacks, he chose to escape without hesitation, really decisive.

"My rob, where are you going?"

Ye Hai grinned, the infinite medicinal power was digested in his body, and his condition improved rapidly.

Taking a step forward, Ye Hai raised his knife to slash, and the nine-colored knife light galloped like a long dragon, trying to tear the old man in sackcloth.

After the monks in the world of immortality are promoted to immortals, the restriction of 99 kinds of supernatural powers will disappear.The body of a fairy can accommodate endless supernatural powers.

Moreover, the world of immortality is still a world where plunder is king. Whether it is supernatural powers or laws, or memories and realms, they can all be realized by plundering others.

Therefore, in Ye Hai's eyes, the old man in sackcloth is not only his doom, but also a moving treasure house.

"Tianya Dao Monument!"

Sensing the whistling nine-color sword light from behind, the old man in hemp clothes gritted his teeth and sacrificed a stone tablet exuding the law of the great way.

This is a piece of unrivaled Taoist artifact that the old man in hemp clothes sacrificed hard, and it has survived the thunder calamity.

Infinite rays of light emanated from the Tianya Taoist tablet, densely packed restrictions emerged on it.The earthy yellow light flickered, showing a strong defense.

However, under the slash of the nine-color sword light, this unrivaled Taoist weapon has no resistance at all.

All formation restrictions were cut in half, and the Tianya Dao Monument was cut in half like a knife cutting tofu.

A roll of nine-color knife light, the Tianya Dao stele that was cut in half was wrapped in the knife light and returned to Ye Hai's hands.

"Not bad! It seems that you put a lot of thought into refining this Taoist artifact, and many of the materials come from the fairy world."

Ye Hai chuckled, and the chaotic clock above his head swayed the clock wave, making him speed up continuously, chasing and killing the old man in sackcloth.

The old man in sackcloth ran away desperately, ignoring the peerless Taoist weapon that he loved dearly.There were words in his mouth, as if he was communicating with someone.

Ye Hai slashed out again, the saber was shining brightly, sweeping the old man in sackcloth like a horse.

The old man in sackcloth had a relieved smile on his face, and he burst out laughing.

He turned his head to look at Ye Hai, and said with a ferocious expression, "Boy, this time you are dead!"

As soon as the words fell, the void above the head of the old man in sackcloth burst, and a flash of saber light rushed out from it, meeting Ye Hai's nine-color saber light.

The two sword qi collided with each other, and the fierce qi squirted in all directions, making the surrounding space full of holes, as if being eaten by insects.

The space was torn apart, and a man with white hair and childlike face walked out of it.

He has white hair, and the power of time flows in every hair, as if it has experienced the erosion of hundreds of millions of years.

But his face is extremely young, as delicate as a baby.He has a handsome face and a dignified appearance.

"I've seen the sect master!"

The old man in sackcloth bowed his head respectfully and saluted the man in front of him.

This man's name is Ya Zongdao, and he is the sect master of the Tianya Sect where the old man in sackcloth belongs.

The old man in sackcloth looked at Ya Zongdao full of awe, no one knew Ya Zongdao's strength better than him.

Ya Zong Dao Tian Zong genius, began to practice Taoism at the age of five, was accepted as a disciple by the head of the sect sent by Tian Ya at the age of eight, cultivated the Secret Realm of Longevity at the age of 15, and became a celestial being at the age of three thousand.

He has thoroughly mastered the supreme treasure of the Tianya sect - the most holy Dacheng ancient classics and secrets, and he has also practiced the infinite three thousand ways and countless fairy arts.

Although they are both immortals, the old man in sackcloth can be sure that Ya Zongdao will kill him easily.

Because the old man in sackcloth once saw with his own eyes that Ya Zongdao killed two holy demons at the level of angels with his bare hands.

What's more, Ya Zongdao himself used the corpse of the holy demon he had killed to refine a holy sword of the immortal level, which was unparalleled in combat power.

"Hua Tiandu? Or, the devil who took away Hua Tiandu?"

After Ya Zongdao appeared, there was no killing intent on his face, and he looked at Ye Hai with a searching gaze.

"It doesn't matter! In this world, the truth is never important. Value and strength are the key to this world.

Your curiosity is meaningless curiosity and will only waste your time.You are such a disappointment to me. "

Ye Hai opened his mouth calmly, and the Nine-Color Heavenly Knife appeared in his hand, full of murderous intent.

Ya Zongdao laughed loudly, his white hair flying, and he shouted, "Well said! The truth is not important, only the strong can explain everything!"

After the words fell, he stopped talking nonsense and punched Ye Hai.

"You chased and killed my disciples of the Tianya Sect, you are so audacious. I am the head of the Tianya Sect, so naturally I can't just sit idly by!"

The Holy Dacheng Fist!

Countless three-thousand avenues circulated on Ya Zongdao's body, and a wave of Dzogchen artistic conception swayed out, densely covering the void, and oppressing Ye Hai overwhelmingly.

"Good fist! 33 days, the life and death of the heavens!"

Ye Hai's eyes flashed, his body moved, and a huge body slowly rose behind him, and hundreds of millions of gods lifted it up.

The huge gun filled the entire universe, and hundreds of millions of gods moved it around, the surrounding void was instantly shattered, and Ya Zongdao's fist was disintegrated.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

Ya Zongdao's eyes flickered, and he was a little shocked.

Although the creator of the life and death wheels of the heavens is not stronger than him, the artistic conception of martial arts with a heart higher than the sky is extraordinarily vast.

In this world, perhaps only those immortal kings who pursue immortality can understand the great power of pursuing the other side.

The persistence of the seeker!

Although there are differences in strength, the artistic conception of standing at the apex, being unbearably cold at the height, and being the peak at the top of the mountain is common.

With one punch, Ye Hai broke Ya Zongdao's boxing technique.The wheels of life and death of the heavens are coming, just like the wheels of history crush everything.

"Great Accomplishment Holy Knife!"

At the critical moment, Ya Zongdao roared wildly, and a bright knife light flew from the void, condensing into a shining magic knife.

A strong breath of immortality came from the dharma knife, and the laws of immortality boiled on the knife, exuding a terrifying aura that shattered the heavens.

Ya Zongdao held the saber in his hand, and the radiant saber energy slashed towards the life and death wheels of the heavens.

(End of this chapter)


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