Chapter 79 Zi Yu: This sword! It’s called Zhutian!The golden sky washes over the temple like a waterfall.
Zi Yu, holding the sword in one hand, frowned and looked at the ground where his boots were standing.
Why did it seem like he was falling into a swamp when the divine palace was clearly extremely solid? !
The ground is holding my feet back.
At the same time, pull the body concave.
And the surrounding scenery completely disappeared.
Only the extremely bright golden light seems to purify all the colors in the world, wild and overbearing!
The vision suddenly became confused.
The scene was spinning.
The Holy King, the Great God, the Generals, and a large number of warriors all disappeared.
The center of the temple.
There are only two figures, the Heavenly Martial Saint King! Going against the will of heaven!
Going against the will of heaven, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Information about the God Clan's Four-Polarity Formation appeared in my mind...
Only when four Saint King-level strongmen work together can the power of the formation be activated.
According to legend, a long time ago, the dragon clan used this formation to defeat the ninety-nine demon gods of the Chiyou clan, creating an opportunity for the old gods Xuanyuan and Yinglong to kill the god of war.
The above history cannot be verified, but the power of the Four Extremes Formation has been passed down to this day!
Ni Tian Erxing slowly closed his eyes and used spiritualism to sense the status of his fellow tribesmen.
"The warriors' souls are burning fiercely."
"But the formation is like a big net, trapping us in different grids."
"The Protoss will concentrate their strength to surround and kill the warriors, tightening the formation more and more until they can't breathe."
The Four Pole Formation is jointly driven by four Holy Kings.
They are both spellcasters and the core of the formation!
Then if we defeat it, the Four Pole Formation will collapse on its own and the soldiers will be safe.
After Ni Tian Er Xing figured it out, he tightly grasped the life weapon and looked at the enemy in front of him.
The Holy King Tianwu looked at the weak and alone Grand Marshal of the Underworld who was nearby.
Finally, there were no more mortal ants chirping.
Just perfect... let him see how brave the Hades are to resist the rule of the Gods!
"Meet me head-on. Don't you consider other options?"
"You are the strongest person standing at the top of the God Clan, and the core of the Four Extremes Formation. I will defeat you!"
Ni Tian Er Xing uttered a sentence slowly.
Defeating the Holy King Tianwu will not immediately break the formation because the sky curtain has already taken shape.
However, due to the lack of a formation core, the divine power required to maintain the formation will have to be shared by the three holy kings.
The sooner we defeat the Holy King Tianwu, the less pressure our companions will have to bear!
Garden of Light.
Zi Yu, dressed in plain clothes and holding a huge sword, slowly emerged accompanied by the rippling golden light.
[Human Great Swordsman, Zi Yu (Chen Xin)]
“This is…”
Zi Yu walked towards the railing of the suspension bridge and looked at the prosperous scene with birds singing and flowers blooming.
They were clearly on the brutal battlefield one second ago, and appeared here the next second. The gods really have some tricks up their sleeves.
"It is said that the old god Xuanyuan observed the changes in the world and understood the way of the four poles!"
"Originally used to govern the four directions of the east, south, west and north."
"Later, due to the Battle of Zhuolu with Chiyou, it became a military formation."
"If you want to break the formation, you must follow the operation of heaven and earth, which means defeating the Holy King."
"The four poles collapse! The nine states split apart! Defeat the Holy Kings guarding the four directions, and the formation will dissolve itself!"
The thoughts just came to an end.
Countless peach blossoms floated in the flower pond, and they seemed to be flowing along a certain route like a stream.
Colorful peach blossoms.
They gathered and entangled quickly, and golden light flashed repeatedly.
As the peach blossoms disappeared, a monk suddenly appeared, sitting cross-legged with a bright glow around him.
The lotus platform beneath his seat was mysterious and extraordinary, with countless petals spread out, making the monk look even more sacred.
"Human, tell me your name!"
The True Zen Saint King still had his eyes slightly lowered, his expression calm.
His tone was flat, which could be described as peaceful and amiable, or arrogant.
"My name is Zi Yu, a wanderer in the Middle-Earth."
Zi Yu's face was calm, he held the sword and walked towards the Holy King who was sitting on the lotus platform. However, he felt an unprecedented alert in his heart...
The opponent breaks his body into pieces, and each petal contains the opponent's vitality.
This divine power, full of vitality, is extremely magical, never seen or heard of before.
This means that the vitality is strong and it is extremely difficult to kill!
"Both the man and the sword are extraordinary." Zhen Chan opened his deep eyes and praised without waiting for the fight.
But it is just extraordinary, or something that has never been seen before.
"This sword! It's called Zhutian!"
Zhen Chan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the movement of fiddling with the Buddhist beads froze for a second.
When he was on the floating island, he felt inexplicable mental fluctuations, which might have come from the other party.
How can a fabricated human race, without a divine body or divine essence, have the qualifications to kill the great god?
……
Douluo Continent.
Everyone looked at the evenly divided battlefield, all of them were filled with fierceness and fighting spirit.
If divided by the Holy Kings, there are four main battlefields with various scenes.
In the center of the Divine Palace, he went against the will of Heaven and met the Holy King Tianwu.
The Garden of Light, Zi Yu of the human race and the Holy King Zhen Chan.
Valley of the Dead, Agou, son of Emperor Xin, and the Holy King of White Lotus.
The Nine-Layered Heaven, the Ten Punishments fused with the Phoenix, the Holy King Xuanfeng.
In addition to the four main battlefields, there are many secondary battlefields, and the entire Divine Court is in chaos~!
People were discussing it hotly.
"According to the analysis of the Grand Marshal of the Underworld, if the Saint King, who is the core of the formation, is defeated, the formation will automatically disappear."
"The Protoss are so cunning. They obviously have stronger power, but they still use tricks?!"
"This one is a sure thing! Among the four Saint Kings, only Saint King Tianwu is likely to fail."
"The True Zen Saint King is about to start pretending again. Even when facing one person, he will not miss the opportunity to show off."
"Damn it! I wanted to see the King of Force be defeated, but he ended up assigning the weakest opponent to fight against Jimao~!"
"I hope Ziyu can escape from the clutches of the True Zen Saint King."
Shrek Academy.
The eyes of Tang San, Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang, Ning Fengzhi and others instantly fell on the old man in snow-white clothes.
Never expected it.
Zi Yu, who has always had little presence in the reincarnation sky, faces a True Zen Saint King in his first battle, and is under tremendous pressure.
Think about the horrific record of the True Zen Saint King...
Although He has maxed out His king attributes, He does have the strength to support "compassion".
First, he assisted the Hundred Gods with his own strength, then he defeated two generals of the Underworld in seconds, and then he used holy light to dispel the nightmare world.
Even the Ghost Forest that broke through at the last minute was easily killed instantly without causing the slightest ripple.
All the efforts, all the unwillingness, and all the persistence of this gifted general of the Underworld are probably just an insignificant joke in the eyes of Saint King Zhen Zen.
Ning Fengzhi turned his head and looked at his elders.
"Elder Jian, you were very brave in your previous life!"
"Not only did he dare to show his sword to Zhen Chan, he also openly introduced the name of the sword as Zhu Tian."
Chen Xin nodded and then shook his head slightly.
"All I do and all I wish for is the sword! I am not afraid because I am not afraid, which is not commendable courage."
Nodding meant that he understood what Zi Yu did. If it were him, he would also dare to draw his sword.
He shook his head out of regret, wanting to be suppressed by the Holy King on purpose and become a background figure.
Tang San, paralyzed in a chair, unable to move, had eyes shining with light, as if mixed with stars.
So far... the one who has been beaten the most is Onuki Okami, who had a tragic past life.
The hundreds of gods on the battlefield died in battle, and their deaths were worthy, and not one of them was humiliated.
just now.
Tang San had a mysterious intuition...
There is a god who is about to be pulled down from the altar!
wrong! !
Zi Yu is a great swordsman of the human race, not a god. Could it be that he was overthinking it? !
I thought a god even more shameful than Onumi-sama was about to be born~!
(End of this chapter)
