Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

boom!

A divine power emanated from Gu Tianchen, instantly dispelling the storm that was powerful enough to destroy everything.

In the Pangu Temple, a handsome man wearing a blue robe and holding a feather fan came riding on the wind.

"Brother Huo, Brother Du, I'm honored to meet you."

Shebishi nodded.

Zhu Rong waved his hand and said, "Alright, Tian Wu, stop with all this nonsense. Now that you're awake, let's have a fight."

When Tian Wu heard about fighting, the elegance in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He put the feather fan in his hand behind his back, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother Huozi, I am a scholar, I am not good at fighting."

"I just woke up and don't have much strength yet. Can you give me 300 moves first?"

"I'll fuck your grandma!"

Zhurong swung the halberd in his hand, and the fire that burned the world turned into a sea of ​​fire that rushed straight towards Tianwu.

"Old boy, after all these years, you still have such a bad temper. I'll beat you to death!"

Tian Wu waved his hand, and a divine wind swept across the sky, rolling back a sea of ​​fire and rushing towards Zhu Rong.

Shebi Shi casually cast a poisonous fog barrier. "Ah, finally someone has taken over my job. My old bones can't stand any more fighting with this fire brute."

Inside Pangu Temple.

A little old man in a black robe was sitting on the ground, setting up a black pot and refining poison.

The background shows a fiery muscular man and a disheveled scholar using each other as punching bags, their punches hitting the flesh with a force that could shake the heavens and crack the earth...

Gu Tianchen sensed the awakening of the third ancestor of the wind, Tianwu, in the Pangu Temple, and gained three more magical powers that he could cultivate.

[Biluo Tianhua: Harness the wind between heaven and earth to attack, defend, fly, and perform other wind-attribute magical powers]

[Wind Spirit Moon Shadow: Unpredictable witchcraft spells, ever-changing, all-encompassing]

Ask the Spring Breeze: Listen to the sound of the wind and interpret its predictions and warnings for the future.

The storm dissipated, and Han Shaoyun was obviously stunned. Was there a master with wind-type forbidden ability among these people? But why didn't he sense it just now?

Seeing that the storm had stopped, Chen Muye placed his hands on the hilt of the knife and looked at Han Shaoyun with cold eyes.

"I just have one question."

"You ask."

“Are you a true believer or a false believer?”

Han Shaoyun smiled bitterly. "Haha, believers are believers. There's no real or fake one. No matter what your purpose is in joining the Ancient God Church, you're already dead the moment you sign the soul contract. The rest... is just a puppet controlled by the Ancient God Church."

"In that case, I will not show mercy to my followers. Perhaps death is the true relief for you."

The last trace of sympathy in Chen Muye's eyes disappeared, replaced by endless murderous intent.

"Come on, I hope you have the ability to free me completely."

Chen Muye slowly drew out his two swords, and a cold and gloomy aura spread out from him. Behind him, the outline of a blood-red palace slowly emerged.

Above the main hall hangs an ancient plaque emitting a netherworld aura: Yama Hall.

Feeling the chill within Chen Muye's Forbidden Ruins, Lin Qiye shivered involuntarily.

"This is……"

"Forbidden Ruins Sequence 037, Black Impermanence." Wu Xiangnan explained on the side.

"The captain's Forbidden Ruins sequence is so high?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

Apart from the Black King being killed, this is the most dangerous forbidden ruins Lin Qiye has ever seen.

In front of the Yama Palace, Chen Muye held two swords in his hands, stepped on the Nether River, created black ripples, and walked towards Han Shaoyun step by step.

"Hei Wuchang...are you Chen Muye?!"

"So many years have passed, it's rare that anyone still remembers me." Chen Muye said coldly.

"I joined the Night's Watch early on, and I've heard of your name. Ten years ago, the Black Impermanence suddenly disappeared from Shangjing, leaving no trace of where he went. There were many different opinions, leaving behind only endless legends and speculations."

"How did you become the captain of a small town like Cangnan?" Han Shaoyun asked curiously.

"My pleasure."

"I remember you were already in Sichuan ten years ago. Why are you still in Sichuan now?"

"I'll send you to Yama Palace, and you can ask Yama."

Chen Muye swung his two swords and headed straight for Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun swung the silver halberd in his hand, making a violent sound of metal clashing.

Chen Muye was shocked and retreated, and Han Shaoyun took the opportunity to kill him, but unexpectedly, the silver halberd went straight through Chen Muye's body as if it had chopped into the air!

The two swords, filled with extremely evil energy, slashed at Han Shaoyun's chest, leaving two hideous blood marks.

Han Shaoyun clenched his silver halberd, ready to strike back, when his consciousness suddenly blurred, his strength waned, a few strands of frost appeared in his black hair, his skin dried up like bark, and age spots began to appear on his arms...

"This is……"

"Under the blade of impermanence, the flesh can be cut off, the soul can be cut off, and even life... can be cut off!"

"Is this the power of [Black Impermanence]?" Han Shaoyun's mouth curled up slightly, "Maybe I will really die here today."

boom!

Two flames, one purple and one red, shot out from the flanks, and a black blade light burst out from behind.

Han Shaoyun, holding a silver halberd, seemed to be gradually unable to cope with the siege of four people.

Wu Xiangnan looked at Han Shaoyun and said, "Being besieged is the fate of those who use the Fang Tian Hua Ji."

Gu Tianchen suddenly ran over, lifted up Wu Xiangnan's clothes and started taking them off.

"Hey, hey, hey, there's a war going on. What are you doing, kid?"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Gu Tianchen took off all the bombs on Wu Xiangnan and tied them to himself, then rushed towards Han Shaoyun who was in the melee.

"A hug of love!"

When the four people who were besieging Han Shaoyun heard these four words, they immediately gave up their attack and dodged sideways to find the nearest cover.

Gu Tianchen, with bombs tied all over his body, hugged Han Shaoyun tightly from behind.

Han Shaoyun was confused. Gu Tianchen had just run past, so how come there was another one?

Gu Tianchen, the divine fire clone, hugged Han Shaoyun and said with a smile, "Gu Tianchen, a temporary member of Team 136, wishes you a happy new year!"

boom!

The divine fire clone and the bombs all over his body directly caused a huge mushroom cloud to rise, and the entire street turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"How is it, deputy captain?" Gu Tianchen poked Wu Xiangnan beside him and asked.

Wu Xiangnan smiled slightly, "You have to be the one to play with explosions."

"Cough cough cough..."

Amidst the billowing black smoke, Han Shaoyun, covered in wounds, walked out leaning on a silver halberd.

"Almost, just a little bit..."

A whirlwind rose from Han Shaoyun's feet, lifting him into the air. "Next, I will let you see the real [Great Wind Disaster]. Once it takes shape, it will be enough to destroy most of Cangnan."

He put his hands together and condensed a wind eye in his palms, which kept spinning and getting bigger and bigger.

boom!

The sniper bullet was shot out, but was blocked by Feng Yu and had no way to get close to Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun's eyes fell on Gu Tianchen and he spoke slowly, "Solve the problem from the root. The time left for you...is running out."

Gu Tianchen raised his eyebrows. What was he implying? Solve the problem from the root.

The eye of the storm was spinning faster and faster, the hurricane gradually took shape and became bigger and bigger, everyone's figures began to fall to the ground, and even the Wuyuan gauze that Si Xiaonan had applied to everyone could not withstand the sweep of the hurricane.

Chen Muye's eyes turned cold, and he was ready to use [Shiva's Grudge] to kill Han Shaoyun directly.

At this moment, Gu Tianchen, who had his eyes closed in thought, suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fist towards the eye of the wind in the air.

"When encountering wind and clouds...I will transform into a dragon."

"Blue Sky Splendor!"

In the eye of the storm, two illusory wind dragons slowly took shape and began to circle against the hurricane.