Downstairs from Caixing, countless eyes widened, looking at the scene above their heads in horror. As the 105th, 106th, and 107th floors collapsed, only the 108th floor stood in the air, as if someone had cut off the head with a sword!
Just looking at the raging, rolling and terrifying aura of violence and violence made their hearts tremble and their faces turn pale. Who would have thought that the originator of Tianji came and personally suppressed it, and that the two sides could fight to such an extent.
But soon another thought emerged from the hearts of everyone, making them hold their breath subconsciously - who will win and who will lose in this battle? !
Waiting in silence, time seemed to be distorted, and every breath passed extremely slowly. Finally, when the terrifying aftermath of the distorted space dissipated, everyone was able to see the scene inside the venue——
The young man is standing with a sword in his hand, his long hair is fluttering, his black robe is swaying, and his expression is calm. There is a full moon hanging above his head, and the cold silver light falls on the young man, and he is inlaid with a circle of silver, which is more and more set off. His back is as straight as pines and cypresses in mountains and rivers.
Opposite, the originator of Tianji was kneeling on the ground, his robe was torn in large pieces, exposing the surface of his skin, with cracked wounds. Between the mouth, nose and seven orifices, blood continued to gush out. Coupled with the widened eyes and extremely pale face, the wolfish posture was clearly displayed.
The outcome of high or low can be known at a glance!
hiss--
At this moment, there was a sound of gasping for air from Caixing downstairs, and countless eyes widened, showing fear and shock. The originator of Tianji, a legendary figure who was in the ultimate state of majestic heaven, was actually beaten to his knees in a head-on fight.
Who is this young swordsman? ! No one knew, but it didn't seem to be important. What was important was that they were sure of one thing. If the Tianji Clan kicked the iron plate, they would probably be doomed!
Yang Jiuzhen stood beside Sang Sang. Because of Luo Guan's protection, they had never been affected in the slightest. Looking at Luo Guan's back, she took a deep breath, "Wei... Taoist friend has such a cultivation ability." Why, it’s really shocking!”.z.
For some reason, even though she knew "Weizhuang" was a pseudonym, she still didn't change her name.
Sang Sang hugged Ao Xiu, glanced at her, and smiled slightly, "How powerful have you seen my lord? Please believe me, Miss Yang. Befriending my lord will be the most correct decision you have ever made."
Yang Jiuzhen was silent for a moment and nodded, "I think so too." A strange color appeared in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
"Originator of Tianji, you are defeated!" Luo Guan said calmly, raised his hand and pointed the sword far away, and the cold air had locked him.
The originator nodded, "Yes, I am defeated, but my Tianji clan has not yet knelt down, and we are still capable of fighting!"
He raised his head and looked at the 108th floor hanging above his head, the pinnacle of the Caixing Tower, which also contained its greatest secret.
The originator kowtowed heavily and made a muffled sound of "bang", "Unfilial descendants have disturbed the slumber of our ancestors. I respectfully invite the clan's weapon to come and protect my Tianji lineage!"
Click——
Click——
Above the head, on the suspended 108th floor, cracks appeared on the surface, and then a large number of fragments fell.
Only then did everyone see clearly the true appearance of the 108th floor of the Caixing Tower - it was actually a temple, covered with a covering board, and located at the highest point of the Caixing Tower.
The entire temple is a depressing gray, with no windows and only two wooden doors that are covered. There are scars everywhere as far as the eye can see, and there is a strong air of vicissitudes of time.
It seems that a long time ago, this temple had experienced a war. A corner of the eaves was missing, the walls were full of potholes, and there were some huge cracks. The wooden doors were also incomplete and pieced together, and they were shaky and ready to collapse at any time. appearance.
Looking through the broken wooden door, you can vaguely see rows of memorial tablets placed inside. A few are intact, but most are incomplete. Even some places where the tablets should be placed only have a base or a base. is blank.
For some reason, when I saw this scene, a feeling of anger, unwillingness, despair and depression arose spontaneously.
Downstairs from Caixing, all the Tianji clan monks knelt down at the same time, "Unfilial descendants, pay homage to our ancestors!"
This temple is a treasure of the Tianji clan, and it is also the final destination of the strong men of the Tianji clan who have died over the endless years. They incarnated themselves into tablets, integrated into the clan artifacts and became part of it, making the clan artifacts stronger to protect the clan.
Even though he had experienced a catastrophe and almost shattered himself, the power possessed by his clan weapon was still unimaginable. That is to say, the moment it arrived, the entire Caixing Tower came to life - or to be more precise, this temple was the core hub of the Caixing Tower, and it also turned into a complete Moon Altar at this moment.
Buzz——
The temple shook slightly, and the cracks creaked. Some of the countless tablets suddenly collapsed at this moment, turning into streams of white mist, flying out from the gaps in the temple, whistling into the body of the originator of Tianji.
The injuries he suffered disappeared and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura increased crazily. His whole person was suspended directly, and his eyes were opened with divine light surging inside them, cold and indifferent, adding a bit of vicissitudes of time. Leave a trace.
"Luo Guan, I respectfully invite my ancestors to possess you. This is equivalent to the arrival of all the powerful men of our Tianji clan. How can you fight with me?"
"Before, I was willing to let you go, but now that the ancestors have awakened, a sacrifice must be made... Even if you beg for mercy, it's already too late!"
boom--
The originator raised his hand, and the terrifying aura burst out of his body. He now gave people the feeling that he had half-stepped into the realm of eternity. A mysterious and mysterious, majestic and powerful aura shrouded his whole body, making people feel terrified at a glance. Fear, awe.
It’s like facing the gods on earth!
Luo Guan looked up. He was getting closer to the world, and his perception was even more acute. At this moment, the originator of Tianji was in his eyes, and there were shadows behind him. It seemed that there were countless black shadows intertwined and attached to each other, exuding a cold aura belonging to ghosts, but mixed with it. It smells like some incense and Shinto.
So, is this the blessing of the ancestors of the Tianji clan? It's really weird.
But he had to admit that the originator had indeed borrowed an extremely powerful force at this moment, forcibly pushing his realm and temporarily stepping into half-eternity.
But even if it is only temporary, it is only half a step, but eternity is eternity, a power that Luo Guan cannot understand now. All he knew was that the opponent was very, very strong, so strong that he could easily kill a being in the Qingtian realm.
This is the heritage and foundation of a large clan. If they are not forced to the end, no one will know what kind of tricks they have hidden.
But unfortunately, when the artifacts of the Tianji clan came, and the originator borrowed terrifying power to force himself into the half-step eternity, the Moon Worshiping Altar was also completed.
This means that Luo Guan is really in an altar of worshiping the moon. At this moment, the cold aura between his eyebrows becomes rich and lively, stirring and spreading around, injecting into his body, giving him unprecedented confidence in his heart. .
A glimmer of understanding emerged in his heart - as the beloved of the moon, the only apostle of the moon, he was in the moon worship altar, and he was invincible in the world.
Luo Guan, the Beloved of the Moon, knows this, but who is an apostle? Is it the new title given to him by the moon? ! Forget it, he already has many identities anyway, these are not important.
The important thing is, so what if it takes half a step for eternity? Although I am not in this realm and do not know the vastness of the world, I can still conquer the world with one sword!
Clan weapon? Ancestral temple? Ancestors? !
Luo Guan raised his hand and raised his sword, "The Tianji clan is really good at matryoshka dolls. The three generations of master, son and grandson are not enough, but they even moved out the ancestors who died for who knows how many years... Although it is a little more troublesome, it doesn't matter. Today we will With the sword in my hand, I will send you all back to the west."
One step forward!
boom--
Like a huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, the stars thousands of miles above the sky above our heads suddenly brightened, accompanied by the bright silver moon and the brilliance of billions of stars.
