Chapter 369: The Support of the God of Transformation

"Zizzizi..."

The space shook, and wherever the red light passed, the power of the seal swept across in an instant. Within the range, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the space was condensed. Faintly, Tao chains emerged, locking everything.

Red Training Sealing Dragon, as the only auxiliary skill of the Red Purgatory Dragon, its function is also very simple. It closes a small space and plays a certain role in weakening the enemy.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng and the Red Purgatory Dragon exerted such magical powers at the same time. The power of the seal unleashed was astonishing, and its effect made Yu Changsheng secretly frightened.

"Is it because of the golden elixir of heaven? It makes me feel the power of heaven and earth more subtle and intimate in this area, and the chains of Taoism have less restrictions on me..."

Yu Changsheng murmured in his heart. He thought of a lot in an instant and made some guesses, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he looked up at Cheng Tao and Wu Huan, whose bodies suddenly froze in mid-air. The cold light in their eyes was completely Blooming, murderous intent breaks out.

"Red Prison Shadow Dragon Kill!" x2

Yu Changsheng quickly pinched, and in the crazy release of his magic power, he pointed at Cheng Tao suddenly, and the red purgatory dragon flew high and roared, his body swayed, and in an instant, layers of ghosts appeared and rushed towards Wu Huan!

There were many dragon shadows, a total of sixteen red infernal dragon shadows, divided into two groups and surrounding Cheng Tao and Wu Huan.

Cheng Tao's steps suddenly froze. The next moment, his eyes were fierce, he bit his tongue, snorted, and spurted out a mouthful of bright red. The aura on his body also suddenly climbed up, breaking through the limitations of space and looking at the eight dragons around him. Shadow hit his chest hard, and thousands of bloodshot eyes appeared in an instant.

"Bang bang bang..."

The blood threads were like snakes, very agile, spreading outwards with Cheng Tao as the center, each one carrying astonishing corrosiveness. When it hit the dragon shadow, a little bit of black air suddenly emerged, and the dragon shadow wailed. It continued to melt, and most of the bloodshot fibers also dissipated.

On the other hand, Wu Huan was not so lucky. Among the three of them, he had the lowest cultivation level and was still injured. At this moment, facing the red purgatory dragon in its prime state, he could not even resist. It was swallowed up in one mouthful, leaving only a lingering sound that still echoed.

When Cheng Tao saw this scene, the panic in his heart became even stronger. There was a strong sense of contrast. It was constantly fermenting in his heart, making it feel very unreal.

A few days ago, a person who was like a lost dog can now kill him in an instant.

"What the hell is going on with this guy? He just hasn't been seen since. He just broke through the middle stage of the Golden Core. Even if the Heavenly Dao Golden Core's combat power is extraordinary, he is too outrageous!"

Cheng Tao clenched his teeth, looking at Yu Changsheng with a calm expression, he secretly complained in his heart, and his hands felt increasingly difficult.

He had seen Yu Changsheng cause heavenly calamity, so he naturally knew that Yu Changsheng was the golden elixir of heaven, but his golden elixir was also not bad, it was also at the earth level!

Generally speaking, the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill is the top among the Golden Pills and has extraordinary combat power. Facing low-level Golden Pills, it can almost cross a small realm gap. Its greater benefits will not affect the future path of the cultivator. Unique advantage.

But even so, he is at the peak of the golden elixir, and Yu Changsheng is only in the middle stage of the golden elixir. It is already very impressive to defeat the late golden elixir, but what about instant kill? This was difficult for Cheng Tao to accept.

"Could this guy be a monster? He has just broken through the golden elixir, and he already has such combat power. If such a genius is allowed to grow, wouldn't he be the second Cao Jinxian?"

Cheng Tao's eyebrows were furrowed, his thoughts were as fast as lightning, he gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, feeling the pressure on Yu Changsheng, and a wisp of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

"No, this kind of genius must not be allowed to grow. It must be strangled in the cradle regardless of the cost. Therefore, I cannot die and must bring this news back!"

Cheng Tao growled in his heart, thinking this, not knowing whether it was really the case or just trying to find an excuse for himself. After taking a deep breath, he found a direction, bit his finger fiercely, stretched out his hand and drew a finger all over his body. A green-black, purple-foot-six-inch-long pot emerged.

"Qiankun Pot!"

Cheng Tao forced a little blood from his fingertips and touched it on the spout of the Qiankun Pot. The next moment, the Qiankun Pot was covered with a faint red light. As Cheng Tao blew gently, the Qiankun Pot trembled slightly. , countless sword lights shot out from its spout, condensed into a ball, and turned into a huge blue sky sword, rushing straight towards Yu Changsheng.

The sword energy exploded like a torrent, and the Heavenly Sword rose up in shock. Wherever the sword pointed, layers of void swayed, breaking through everything, pointing directly at Yu Changsheng!

"Playing with a sword in front of me?"

Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes fell on the Qiankun Pot in Cheng Tao's hand, he nodded secretly, and said lightly:

"The Lingbao is good, but it's just an imitation. If it were really the Qiankun Pot, I would be a little afraid of you."

After saying that, Yu Changsheng flicked the Purple Spirit Emperor's sword with two fingers, and the Purple Spirit Emperor emerged from it, looking at Cheng Tao with a smile on his face. There was no trace of fear on his face, but more of curiosity.

"Little one, play with him and let him see the bond between us."

Yu Changsheng laughed and said to the Purple Spirit Emperor with a hint of joking.

"Uh-huh."

The Purple Spirit Emperor nodded obediently, with a smile on his small face. When he looked at Cheng Tao, he closed his eyes and controlled the Purple Spirit Emperor's sword to draw lightly in the void.

The sword tip was raised lightly, and a crack suddenly appeared wherever it passed, twisting and emitting boundless brilliance.

"In the beginning..."

This light is soft and bright, illuminating one area, with a harmonious meaning, giving people a sense of hope. At a glance, the spirit is shocked, first a little, and then quickly spread into a glorious area, turning into an ocean of light.

A look of solemnity slowly appeared on the young face of the Purple Spirit Emperor, and with a clear voice echoing, the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand slashed forward again!

"Open the sky!"

In an instant, the brilliance gathered and turned into a crescent-like sword light. It stretched for hundreds of miles in an instant and turned into the most brilliant sword. Carrying the intention of opening the sky, it moved forward indomitably and collided with the infinite sword light emitted by the Qiankun Pot!

"Kacha..."

Without any suspense, the blue sky sword collapsed instantly, and the sword that opened the sky continued to rush towards the astonished Cheng Tao with an unstoppable force.

"What?"

Cheng Tao was stunned, his scalp was numb, and a chill rose from Tianling Gai, covering all parts of his body. He ignored his heartache, gritted his teeth, threw the Qiankun Pot in his hand, and hit the sword that opened the sky.

"Boom!"

The two collided, but the sword was only slightly delayed for a moment. As the Qiankun Pot broke into two halves, the dazzling sword light illuminated Cheng Tao's panicked expression and completely engulfed him.

"No!!"

Cheng Tao roared, but stopped suddenly. When everything disappeared, Cheng Tao fell!

When the sword came out, no matter how frustrated and unwilling Cheng Tao was, in the end, he still stubbornly resisted under this sword, in vain.

Taichu Kaitian, as a quasi-saint-level killing method, although it was not executed by Yu Changsheng himself, it only relied on the Purple Spirit Emperor to perform it...

But the Purple Spirit Emperor himself is a late third-level beast master, and with the level of his skills here and the blessing of the Spirit Emperor Sword, Purple Bamboo Mountain is his home court...

Due to various factors, although the power of this sword is not as powerful as Yu Changsheng's own, it is still not to be underestimated. There is still no problem in killing Cheng Tao.

"Hee hee hee."

The Purple Spirit Emperor jumped for joy, a look of joy appeared on his young face, and he looked at Yu Changsheng with a look of gratitude. Yu Changsheng nodded with a smile, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and touched the Purple Spirit Emperor with a loving look on his face.

"Well done!" Yu Changsheng gave a thumbs up to the Purple Spirit Emperor and spoke in praise. He turned to look at the people around him and coughed twice.

Outside Zizhu Mountain, there was a deathly silence.

From the time Yu Changsheng took action to the time when Chen Feng and the others were killed cleanly and neatly, only a hundred breaths passed. Such a terrifying battle order

Zhou Zhou Shanxiu each held his breath and silently watched this scene quietly. He was speechless for a long time. Looking at each other, they could see the shock and disbelief in their eyes.

After a long while, there were voices of discussion. Everyone's eyes flickered, looking at Yu Changsheng in surprise and taking a few steps back silently.

"Are you kidding me? Didn't you say that he is a beast master? In terms of swordsmanship, you tell me that he is a beast master?"

"Such an exquisite sword, since it came from the hand of Changsheng, how is this possible? And he is only at the middle stage of Jindan. How long did it take to kill these three people!"

"It's so terrifying! He is worthy of being the number one in the Tiansha Secret Realm. The number one Tianjiao in the Martial Continent, I'm afraid he really deserves his title..."

"Nowadays, Wuzhou is in civil strife, and the Wanxiang Sect is even more difficult to protect itself. The remaining immortals are the proud ones... If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult next time..."

………

The sound of breathing continued to rise and fall. Some people exclaimed, some admired and admired, and some were secretly jealous and had bad intentions. Their eyes fell on the Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand, which became even more intense.

"Just looking at the attack of this spiritual treasure, he easily killed a peak golden elixir cultivator instantly without taking any action..."

"These magical weapons, as well as sword spirit transformations, and these treasures, although they are still only spiritual treasures at the moment, it is only a matter of time before they are promoted to divine weapons. It seems that the opportunity in Zizhu Mountain was indeed obtained by Yu Changsheng ”

"No, this kind of treasure cannot be missed. It must be owned by an orthodox swordsman like me..."

Everyone had different thoughts, and their faces were uncertain. However, as Yu Changsheng coughed softly, they all shuddered in unison and withdrew their gaze. They just stared at Yu Changsheng without making any next move.

Although Yu Changsheng killed three golden elixir peaks with just one move, but...the treasure is touching people's hearts, and wealth can be found in danger, facing a treasure like the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword, and they have the advantage of having more people...

There was always a sense of luck. Although no one dared to take action, they did not disperse. Instead, they remained hesitant and wait-and-see.

"What? Do you want to try it too?"

After easily killing three people, Yu Changsheng looked at this scene with a frown, his tone was cold, his eyes turned into the crowd, and the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly pointed.

Where he pointed, the crowd retreated, but did not disperse. They just looked at Yu Changsheng with a more fearful look in their eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Changsheng's face became even colder. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and bent over, clasping his fists and bowing respectfully to the purple bamboo forest behind him.

The others were stunned for a moment, and when they were all surprised, they saw pieces of purple bamboo suddenly shaking in the Zizhu Mountain. Dots of purple light continued to gather like stars, and finally turned into a vague sound, suddenly floating there.

As soon as this figure appeared, all the purple bamboo forest swayed and bent, as if to welcome their real king, with obvious respect. The sky wind stirred up, and along with it was a terrifying will to the extreme. Covering everyone around.

"Why is it so lively? Do you think that if Zizhu Mountain doesn't cause trouble, it will be easy to bully?"

A voice as powerful as the power of heaven exploded in the minds of everyone around, turning into thunder and continuous echoes, with a powerful pressure, as if the sky was tilting and covering everyone's mind.

For a moment, the sky and the earth darkened, and only purple light was full. Whether it was the scattered cultivators of Qingzhou or Wuzhou, they all changed color, trembling all over and looking up and shaking their vague figures, and their faces showed fear at the same time.

"Transformation... Transformation into a God?!!"

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, even those with low cultivation bases knelt directly on the ground, struggling and shaking their bodies, and were about to shake.

Transformation into a God, the great power of this realm, is almost the same as a god for ordinary cultivators. With just one thought, they can carry mountains and seas, not to mention it. Therefore, even if it is just the pressure revealed, it is not something that this group of cultivators who are only at the highest level of Jindan can bear.

"Senior."

Just as everyone was trembling in their hearts, Yu Changsheng, who was at the front, raised his head and bowed respectfully to the Purple Bamboo King.

This figure was the Purple Bamboo King who had just met him not long ago.

"Hmm."

Faced with Yu Changsheng's respectful bow, the Purple Bamboo King was impartial, nodded lightly and accepted it, and hummed as a response.

But even if it was just like this, the shock of this scene in the eyes of the others was incomparable. In shock, their hearts trembled, and as they wailed in their hearts, their eyes secretly looked at Yu Changsheng, changing again and again, and they were dumbfounded.

"This... this! What does this mean? It seems that this great master of the God of Transformation knows Yu Changsheng?!"

"What a joke! If you had told me earlier that there was a great master of the God of Transformation behind you, I would not dare to take your spiritual treasure even if I had ten times the courage!"

In front of the powerful master of the God of Transformation, even if he just nodded slightly to Yu Changsheng, the meaning of this scene was completely different in the eyes of this group of casual cultivators.

Moreover, the timing of his appearance could not but make people alert.

So, for a while, the whole Zizhu Mountain was silent, and a group of casual cultivators were in fear, each of them stiffened their bodies, as quiet as cicadas, and trembling.

"Leave my Zizhu Mountain within a hundred breaths, and never step into it again, otherwise, die!"

It seemed like a century had passed, but in fact it was only a few seconds. In the torment of the crowd, the voice of the Purple Bamboo King, which seemed like the power of heaven, echoed in their ears again.

Without the slightest hesitation, all the cultivators were immediately relieved, bowed to the Purple Bamboo King, and hurriedly got up and flew away. (End of this chapter)