Titled 200 million years

Titled 200 Million Years Chapter 191

So now the more Wu Zi said he wanted to kill Mo Wentian, everyone felt that he would definitely kill Mo Wentian.

Some people are happy and some are worried about this.

The happy thing is that when Mo Wentian is dead, the position of Dao Sect's Sect Master can be changed, maybe it is one of them.

What worries about is that Mo Wentian is dead. For Dao Sect, not only his strength is greatly compromised, after all, it is too difficult to produce a powerhouse with the sixth level of supernatural power, and there may not be one for thousands of years, and he is the master of Dao Sect after all. If it were to die like this, it would also be a huge blow to Daozong's reputation.

Mo Wentian himself regrets it now.

He felt that he should be more humble just now. Why did he say "Master, please go back." Such a threatening sentence is simply pushing himself into the fire pit.

But the words have been said, even if he apologizes now, it is useless.

His master once told him that the shaman is the kind of person who will do what he says.

"Dao Zong can't become your sanctuary, I will go to Tao Zong to kill you in the future, let me see who dares to stop me!"

The shaman now showed his domineering, black hair dancing wildly, like a demon god.

Others might be pretending to say such things, but the more Wuzi said this kind of things, he was seeking truth from facts.

So Mo Wentian is really hard to tell now.

He couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, why didn't he show humility in front of Wu Ziyue.

To be honest, he really respected Wuzi Yue.

It's just that maybe because of the long time sitting in the seat of Dao Sect Sect Master, all aspects of mentality have changed a little.

At this moment, Mo Wentian admitted that he was indeed a little bloated.

But the mistake has been made and it is destined to be irreparable.

If you want to protect your own life, you can only practice harder.

As long as his strength can be equal to the shaman, the shaman can't help it.

But the more shaman will give him that time?

Mo Wentian felt a lot of pressure, as if the sky was about to collapse.

...

The more Wuzi was angry at this moment, he wanted to rescue the people from the Flower Palace, but was blocked by the Daozong people.

He can indeed beat these people back, but it takes time.

When he arrived at the Lihua Palace, he should have died long ago.

He also admitted that it was no problem for Mo Wentian to ask him to invite him back. He told the truth, but it made him feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been able to fight Daozong completely, he would have killed Mo Wentian on the spot.

So it's impossible to just turn around and go back.

First, I am sorry for the entrustment of Mingyue Shenghou.

Secondly, I am sorry for his heart.

The next moment, Wuzi suddenly said loudly: "Come on!"

His voice is like thunder rolling, echoing in the sky, unparalleled domineering!

In the mountains behind, there is a sword valley with tens of thousands of swords of all kinds inserted.

There are ordinary swords, spirit swords, and divine swords.

At this moment, the sword valley moved tentatively, and all the swords broke free and flew towards nine days away.

That endless fighting intent is even more frantic.

The sky trembled in this hiss, and the earth roared.

The Dao Sect powerhouses around, under the whistling of Wu Zi Yue, their hearts were shaking, and their eyes were full of shock.

The more Wuzi was alone, standing on top of the world.

The tens of thousands of swords gathered together and turned into a vast sword spanning nine days!

The sword intent swept across, straight into the nine heavens, like a king of the world.

At this moment, he is like an invincible ruler of heaven and earth, the sword in my hand, smiling all sentient beings in the world!

Chapter 210 The rain is still falling, the wind is very strong (this chapter has been written for a long time)

(This chapter has been meticulously crafted for most of the day, and I am barely satisfied. I wrote it from two thousand words to four thousand and five, which is almost the desired effect.)

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The object that Wuzi Yue attacked was not a person or thing, but the vast nine-day sky.

The style of this sword can be described as——

Shock the world!

If you are outside the plane of Kyushu, you can clearly see the surface of this aqua-blue planet, and suddenly a ray of light rises into the sky like a sky engine.

The dazzling sword light tore through the clouds, and the aura that escaped suddenly seemed like ripples, continuously spreading wave after wave.

At this moment, all the people in Daozhou raised their heads unanimously, and they found that above their heads, there was a turquoise-green sword hanging in the sky, which made people shudder.

Obviously there is only one sword, but in everyone's eyes there seem to be countless handles.

Many mortals and even weak monks were shocked by this scene.

Some people even kneel on their knees, enshrining such sights as miracles!

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"The name of this sword is: Lan Lu Lan Li, a sword opens the sky!"

The more the Wuzi stood above the nine heavens, looking down on everyone.

Nine is the extreme number. Since he practiced kendo, he has comprehended a heavenly sword technique, from one to nine, there are nine swords in total.

In the battle between him and Emperor Rakshasa, he used the sword of the sky, but the defeat was clean and neat, without the slightest sloppy.

After returning from Luochahai, he submerged for thousands of years and finally realized the tenth sword!

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At the beginning of the sword light, the original fashion is thin, twists and turns, and in a blink of an eye it pours like a waterfall, like a flood, like a sea!

This sword spanned the world and time.

In the sword light, there seemed to be countless ancestors walking up the peak and rushing towards a crack in the sky.

There is a mark in the sky, for whom?

Stunning is always an instant, no matter how brilliant and brilliant, it will always fade in time, and then vanish, and can only exist in the memory of future generations.

Jianguang died.

The more the Wuzi retracted his sword, he looked towards the sky without moving.

There was another crack in the sky, crossing the river of blood.

This sword really split the sky!

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Mo Wentian looked at this sword and stood still.

transfixed.

He seemed to have seen his end.

The more the shaman could kill him today, but he didn't.

The reason is also very simple.

The more Wuzi killed him today, he became the grievances of the Sorrowful Sect and Dao Sect, and even most of the sect circles.

The destruction of Lihua Palace was not the idea of ​​Mo Wentian alone, but a decision made by a bunch of sects after a bunch of discussions.

But after today, the more Wu Zi will kill Dao Zong in the future, it is the personal grievance between the two.

Not to mention the inextricable relationship between Wu Ziyue and Dao Sect, but to say that the sadness of the sect is not inferior to the overall strength of the Dao sect. Although Mo Wentian is the master of the Dao sect, it is true that Dao Zong will not He and Wu Ziyue, and Sad Wenzong fight to the death.

Therefore, Mo Wentian is panicked now, he feels that his time of death is approaching.

He had just reached the sixth level of the supernatural power realm just half a month ago, and became the third fastest in the history of Dao Sect, which made him drift a little for a while.

There is indeed a huge difference between the fifth and sixth levels of the Divine Passage Realm. This is a completely new field.

But what Mo Wentian didn't expect was that it was also the sixth layer of Divine Passage Realm, and the gap was so big.

Only Wu Ziyue's sword made him look stupid.

"This is too strong."

Mo Wentian found it difficult to accept this fact, the expression on his face was even more uncomfortable than eating shit.

As for the five elders of Dao Zong, and dozens of elders who were hidden in the void and did not show up, they were also shocked at this moment.

The strongest of their Dao Sect should be Xun Yue, he was the sixth layer of the supernatural power stage as early as ten thousand years ago, and he is also the person with the highest level of Dao Sect at present.

However, Xun Yue has been living in seclusion in the Taoist temple deep in the mountain gate for thousands of years, in a state of being deep and simple, and this time he has not come out for a hundred years.

Not long ago, Mo Wentian went to the Taoist Temple to pay homage to Xun Yue. Xun Yue bluntly said that he has run out of time.

The news did not spread, only a few people knew.

Although Xun Yue hadn't asked about Zongli a long time ago, as long as he was still alive, he was the Dinghai Shenzhen of Dao Zong.

No one had thought that he would move into his twilight years so quickly, because usually speaking, it is normal for a powerful person in the sixth layer of supernatural power to live for 50,000 years and 100,000 years.

For example, the shaman who was at the same time as him is still at the peak, and judging from his sword, his strength has risen to a higher level, perhaps not far from that step.

The elders of Dao Sect are in a mixed mood. If Wu Zi hasn't withdrawn from Dao Sect, then their Dao Sect may have become the first sect in the world.

But the world is unpredictable, the more Wu Zi not only withdrew from Dao Sect, but also established his own sect, now he is standing on the opposite side of Dao Sect.

This can't help but sigh.

After swinging this sword, no other war broke out.

Thousands of disciple elders of the Mistress Sect were all ready to go at this moment, and they were full of energy, waiting for the shaman to give more orders.

But the more Wuzi didn't do it, nor did the Daozong people.

Mo Wentian stood tall on the nine heavens, his expression was a bit solemn, and his mood was a bit depressed.

It was in stark contrast to the mighty appearance just now.

The more Wuzi left, he continued to return to the mountain where he had meditated.

He was already on the verge of enlightenment, just the last step.

But he was forcibly interrupted by himself, and he couldn't return to the state just now.

Just like the inspiration of creation, after forcibly interrupted, it will be interrupted and it is difficult to find it back.

But the shaman was not in a hurry.

Since he can touch the barrier once, he can touch it a second time.

It's just a matter of time.

Furthermore, after Wu Ziyue only displayed that sword, his whole body became clear again.

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Wuzi went back, but Mo Wentian did not leave.

They were afraid that after they left, Wuzi went to Lihua Palace to help.

Although this possibility is slim, they cannot take this risk.

Mo Wentian finally set up a seamless game, let the elder Pei Wan of Lihua Palace kill two Dao Zong disciples, and found a reasonable reason for Dao Zong's attack on Lihua Palace.

And among so many sects, Lihua Palace can be said to be the best choice for killing chickens and monkeys.