MTL - Martial Arts From Bandits-Chapter 841 Victory in the human world!
Chapter 841 Victory in the Human World!
Zhang Jing set his sights on the two Yan Luos who had attacked him before, and showed a warm smile.
It seems to be looking at two prey.
Do not,
They are the prey.
Once Mo Lan died, the eight living Yamas could not resist Zhang Jing's divine power!
The terrifying power of mastering the eighth heaven is an irresistible terrifying existence for these Yamas.
The meaning of their existence now is to become Zhang Jing's blood food, to become his nourishment, to become a part of him, and to provide him with a higher level!
Sure enough, sensing Zhang Jing's hot eyes, the two Yamas looked at each other, without any communication, they fled to one side.
If you don't escape, you will die!
Mo Lan, the powerhouse in charge of the seventh heaven, is dead, let alone them?
Although they are both Yan Luo, the gap between each level of realm is not small, which can be said to be one step at a time.
They are not Zhang Jing who can leapfrog and fight, and they are not even as powerful as Tianxu's fellow practitioner Wudao, who has exploded in strength far beyond the same realm. They are not that strong.
"Stay!"
Zhang Jing's voice was like the whisper of death, stepping out, Zhang Jing split into two, a white robe detached from Zhang Jing's body, and chased in one direction.
Separating the avatar, although it will make Zhang Jing's strength plummet, but it is still not an existence they can resist.
The figure of Zhang Jing in black disappeared into the starry sky, and when he reappeared, it was in front of one of Yama, who were separated by thousands of miles.
That Yan Luo was shocked and was about to turn around, but the distance was too close for a mere thousand miles away. The rules of destruction in front of Zhang Jing condensed into chains of rules, penetrated into the starry sky, and then bombarded that Yan Luo's body. body, blasting it into a cloud of blood mist.
The rule chain is just a way of using rules, and it is not difficult to use.
It was not used before, but because Zhang Jing was weaker than Mo Lan in terms of rules, the gain outweighed the loss.
Zhang Jing controlled the blood mist so that it could not condense the real body.
"It's your honor to be my nourishment, why run away?" Zhang Jing looked indifferent.
"No, no. I am willing to surrender!"
"Human Emperor, please, please spare my life, and I am willing to be driven by the Emperor from now on."
Yan Luo in the blood mist begged Zhang Jing to let him go.
He has seen the scene of Yan Luo being swallowed with his own eyes, and knows that once he is swallowed, he may not even be able to enter reincarnation, and everything about himself will be refined.
Are you afraid of death?
afraid!
No one is not afraid of death, even Yama. The longer you live, the more you fear death, and the less you want your soul to return to heaven and earth. Otherwise, the powerful in the demon world and the underworld will not tirelessly pursue the secret of immortality.
I just don’t want to die!
"Hehe." Zhang Jing just chuckled and didn't answer. A swallowing vortex instantly condensed in front of him. This is the best answer.
He also wants to pursue a higher realm.
It is better for Yama to help him.
The voice of that Yama became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared. The second Yama, devour!
Zhang Jing in white clothes slowly walked out of the starry sky, the rules in his hands were like chains of chains, restraining another Yan Luo who had escaped, even though he saw Zhang Jing, there was fear in his eyes.
But he also knew that Zhang Jing would not let him go, so he just closed his eyes and waited to die.
Thousands of years of practice, lost today.
Zhang Jing didn't want to talk nonsense, the devouring vortex seemed to stretch out tentacles, pulling that Yan Luo into the darkness of despair.
The aura on Zhang Jing's body began to grow slowly.
Yan Luo Yuanyuan, really fragrant!
Zhang Jing in white didn't even look at it, turned around and left again.
He is an incarnation separated out, and his consciousness is the same as the real one. It can be said that everyone is him.
The other party was divided into six battlefields.
Every Yan Luo who wanted to escape was delayed by the true immortals and demon gods with all their strength, and even burned their origins to restore themselves to their peak.
Especially seeing Zhang Jing devouring the two Yamas without hesitation, he was terrified and felt the danger of death.
Bai Di was blasted into a blood mist by Yan Luo with a single horn on his head, and the Emperor's Bell was knocked into the air. After several fierce confrontations.
The Renhuang Bell has been damaged, and the divine power is no longer what it was before.
"Go away!" Yan Luo, who was born with a single horn for the first time, roared angrily.
"The underworld has been defeated, all of you are dead!"
Bai Di opened his arms, and the sword energy condensed by the spatial rules turned into a long river, bombarding him continuously. After the aura on Bai Di reached its peak, it began to fall back.
Being shot through the chest by that Yan Luo, the terrifying rules wrapped around Baidi's body, killing his vitality.
While Baidi grabbed that Yan Luo crazily, he laughed crazily:
"Human Emperor!"
Zhang Jing walked out of the starry sky, saw Baidi's miserable body, his eyes were cold, and every trace of murderous intent dissipated.
Yan Luo, who was born with a single horn for the first time, was terrified and wanted to escape, but Baidi restrained him with the rules of space.
"Die."
Zhang Jing raised his arm, and the terrifying rules of destruction condensed into a magic whip, which passed through Yan Luo's head, and with a flick of the magic whip, Yan Luo turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The starry sky was torn apart, and the cloud of blood mist wanted to penetrate, but Zhang Jing wouldn't give him the chance.
"I'm not reconciled." These were the last words of that Yan Luo.
After that, it was successfully swallowed by the devouring vortex, and fell into the boundless darkness.
Zhang Jing looked at the blood-stained white clothes in the starry sky, and chuckled:
"Human Emperor Bell, here we go!"
"Send it to me when it's repaired?" The corner of Baidi's mouth grinned, and he was no longer the indifferent look he used to be.
At this moment, he is not Baidi, not an indifferent and strong man in white who wins snow, but a person who fights for the human race.
"Row!"
Zhang Jing nodded, and walked away, leaving Baidi with a back view.
"Hoo win!"
Bai Di let out a breath, shook his head slightly, and felt a burst of relaxation in his heart.
This terrifying battle has finally begun to come to an end, and the demon god, Yama, and the blood are here!
The human world was preserved.
What Baidi didn't know was that this was only the end of the first stage.
Zhang Jing did not tell him the threat of Zu Longfeng Zu.
At that time, the human world was reluctant to resist the demon gods. As for Zulong and Fengzu who were in charge of the peak level, it was completely hopeless.
People, think about it!
"Do you remember what Fellow Daoist Shenyuan said before? Why do you look like a bereaved dog now? I almost forgot that you were a bereaved dog before, Fellow Daoist Shenyuan."
"Draw all Yama to come to revenge, haha"
Zhang Jing looked at the very anxious Shenyuan who was entangled by Taoist Tianxu and couldn't get out, and chuckled lightly, as if he was showing contempt.
No, exactly, ignore.
Shenyuan's strength is really nothing to Zhang Jing today. Before Mo Lan asked the two Yamas to help him, Shenyuan didn't dare to go to do it.
It is precisely because of Zhang Jing's strength that he is afraid.
Seeing Zhang Jing coming so quickly, a look of despair flashed across Shenyuan's face.
(end of this chapter)
