"Gu Ximing, are you still okay?"
Emperor Zhu Sha looked at the frenzy of breath rolling in from the end of the sky, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
Gu Xiuyun's breakthrough took too long this time.
It has been more than half an hour, and the fate chessboard in her hand has used up more than two hundred seats, and it is not over yet.
The figure in the distance, whose strength has surpassed the spirit general level, is probably the legendary spirit master. When he thinks that he will face a spirit master-level figure next, Emperor Zhu Sha feels particularly heavy in his heart. That is the Eight Absolute Demon Spirits. !
And he also masters the rules of Taoism at the Qijue level.
Boom!
The breath frenzy is getting closer and closer.
The Blood Crocodile Spirit General showed a proud look on his face, "Slaughter Emperor, aren't you very powerful with your sword? If you have the ability, let's have a fight with the Spirit Master."
"Although I am no match for the Spirit Master, I am more than enough to kill you."
The cold light in Emperor Zhu Sha's eyes surged up again, and as he waved his hand, another killing sword energy crossed the void.
"snort."
The Blood Crocodile Spirit will quickly retreat.
After fighting for more than half an hour, the life-saving talismans in Blood Crocodile's hands had been completely used. Naturally, he did not want to continue fighting with Emperor Zhu Sha. His body shook and he retreated billions of miles. His huge body was beaten by the Holy Saint level. The Lingbao was wrapped heavily, blocking the sword energy bombardment.
At such a long distance, even the Forbidden Technique level sword energy cannot maintain its strongest power.
"You ran away so fast."
Emperor Zhusha glanced at his feet.
Gu Xiuyun was still in seclusion in the side hall, and the rules fluctuated continuously, as if there was no end.
Mu Tanhou and others hid in the destiny chessboard, trembling and looking at the void above their heads.
This battle far exceeded the imagination of Marquis Mutan and Emperor Tianmang. Whether it was Emperor Zhu Sha or the Blood Crocodile Spirit General, they were not existences that ordinary emperors could fight against. Even most emperors would not be able to see them in their lifetime. To a powerful Qijue.
But now, they actually witnessed the fight between Qijue. I really don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.
"Master Marquis, is that approaching aura the legendary Eight Ultimate Life?" An emperor under Marquis Mutan trembled in a trembling voice.
"I have no idea."
Mu Tanhou shook his head blankly.
Qijue? Or is it the Eight Jue? It's too far away for them.
Mu Tanhou can distinguish the auras of the Five Absolutes and even the Six Absolutes, but above the Six Absolutes, there is a heaven-like existence, vast and difficult to touch.
"Senior brother, it's worth it if we can witness the fight between the Qijue before we die," Lone Star looked to the side, "Two Qijue demon spirits, one of them was killed by Senior Zhu Sha. I really don't know what happened to Senior. Did it!"
"Yeah, it's incredible." Guyang also sighed with emotion.
Perhaps it was because they had been wandering in the continent for too long, and the two brothers Gu Yang and Gu Xing had experienced too many life and death crises, but they seemed a little indifferent at this moment.
"Life and death are the hurdles that practitioners must go through," Emperor Tianmang said with an indifferent expression, "Before entering the Heaven of Transformation into Saints, I thought that this day would come to me. If I could die in the hands of the Eight Ultimate Masters, it would be considered a blessing. This life worthwhile."
Among the crowd, only Lord Wutiao looked at the remote palace in the distance from time to time.
He is the only one who believes in his master.
Over the years, no matter what kind of powerful enemy it faces, the master has been able to turn danger into safety. It believes that it will be the same this time.
"Master, please come out of seclusion quickly!"
Lord Wutiao prayed silently.
…
at this time.
In a remote palace.
The power of will in Gu Xiuyun's body was still surging violently. The nine rivers of destiny were like giant dragons in the sky, intertwined and roaring with each other. Every time they churned, the space of will could tremble.
And the pinnacle deep in the long river became increasingly bright and dazzling amid the dragon's roar.
Of course, this is just a change in the will space.
The biggest change for Gu Xiuyun is the rules of fate. Every moment, his understanding of the rules is improving.
It seems to be endless.
This is the benefit of foundation.
The basic rules are perfect, the second-level rules are perfect, the third-level rules are perfect, the fourth-level, fifth-level, and up to the eighth-level are all perfect.
Gu Xiuyun's foundation in rules is too strong and solid.
More importantly, he also comprehended the universal secret techniques. Thousands of universal secret techniques gave him a deeper understanding of the avenue of destiny, reaching the point where he could directly point to the essence. It even allowed him to break through the limitations of realm and create in advance. A universal secret technique for emerging from the Seven Impossible Realms.
One can imagine what level Gu Xiuyun's understanding of destiny has reached.
If the previous eight grades were all about accumulation, now is the time to accumulate more and more, and this is his own perfect ultimate rule.
Before this, he had received guidance from the Holy Land of Cultivation, and he had been touched time and time again that could break the situation at any time, but he held it back. Those rules were indeed the ultimate rules, but they were not the most perfect ultimate rules.
In fact, that is the final trap of the Supreme Rule.
As long as Gu Xiuyun stepped in, he would never be able to comprehend the perfect ultimate rule. Fortunately, he endured it and passed the final trap of the supreme rule.
Boom!
The ultimate rule in Gu Xiuyun's body was like a seedling that had just broken out of the ground. It had accumulated power for countless years and all exploded at this moment.
The seedlings grow at an incredible speed.
Thunder, rain, dew, strong winds and scorching sun have all become nutrients for the seedling. All changes in destiny and all the mysteries of the long river of destiny are integrated into the body of the seedling, because it contains everything and has been extremely perfect from the moment of its birth.
Finally, the seedling reaches a certain limit.
With a muffled sound.
The ultimate rule in Gu Xiuyun's body once again broke through the barrier, but this time it was not a barrier of realm, but a barrier of cultivation. Unknowingly, he broke the threshold of the Eight Absolute Realms.
In other words, Gu Xiuyun's realm jumped directly from Six Ultimate to Eight Ultimate.
But even so, the evolution of the ultimate rules is still not over.
…
Over Nancheng.
The figure in the distance came slowly, and his breath was like a wild wave, constantly beating on Emperor Zhu Sha.
The cultivation of the Eight Demonic Spirits is now on full display.
"Tell me, what's your relationship with Bi Yan? Where are Bi Yan and Ye Daoren?"
Worshiping the Lord Nine Spirits stepped forward, and every step seemed to be stepping on the deepest part of the world. Although it was slow, it was extremely heavy. The powerful power overwhelmed Emperor Zhu Sha and was almost suffocating.
"Your Excellency, you must worship the Nine Spirit Lords!"
Emperor Zhu Sha’s voice was particularly solemn.
"good."
A slight smile appeared on Lord Bai Jiuling's lips, "It seems that you know a lot about our clan. It was Bi Yan and Ye Taoist who told you, so it can be seen that you do have news about them. Tell me, where are they?" "
Boom!
Every time Bai Jiu uttered a word, he took a step forward, and the violent aura was like waves, constantly superimposing on Emperor Zhu Sha.
The two seemed to be having a simple conversation, but in fact they had already taken action.
The frenzy of breath continued to suppress, violently colliding with the sword energy in front of Emperor Zhu Sha. If Emperor Zhu Sha had not understood the forbidden killing technique, his body would have been crushed and smashed by the divine power frenzy of worshiping the Nine Spirit Lords. Into the depths of the earth.
"It's not impossible to tell you," Emperor Zhu Sha said hesitantly, "But what's the benefit to me if I do that?"
"Isn't it a benefit to let you live?"
Bai Jiu said with a faint smile.
"Yes, of course."
Emperor Zhu Sha nodded in response.
In the distance, the Blood Crocodile Spirit General showed an anxious look and kept transmitting, "Sir, we cannot let them go. The High Priest has ordered that all those who have anything to do with the Holy Land space will be arrested. If we let them go, we will definitely be arrested." The great sacrifice is a dignified punishment."
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."
Baijiu responded quietly.
Boom!
empty
The divine power craze in the air was still raging violently, and waves of waves enveloped the world. Obviously, Baijiu did not relax his vigilance because of Emperor Zhu Sha's words, but he also stopped and waited quietly for Emperor Zhu Sha's answer.
"Ye Taoist and Biyan Ancestor Emperor——"
Emperor Zhu Sha pretended to think, "The two of them did tell me the news about the Earth Spirit Clan and about the Holy Land Space. As for their whereabouts... one of them is hidden in the Netherworld Temple in the South Abyss."
"Oh?" Baijiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
The Netherworld Temple has always been closely watched by the Earth Spirit Clan and is also the most likely place.
"Where's the other one?"
Baijiu asked quickly.
"The other one," Emperor Zhu Sha said with a smile, "With the Earth Spirit Tribe's methods, can't they find it out? The Earth Spirit Tribe is as powerful as the clouds, and they have millions of space passages that can travel all over the place in a very short time. In every realm of the Holy Transformation Heaven, people who can’t even be found by you naturally went to the Hunyuan Void.”
Bai Jiu narrowed his eyes, with a slightly sullen look on his face.
Is not this nonsensical?
One is in the Netherworld Temple, and the other is in the Hunyuan Void. Neither of them is currently accessible to the Earth Spirit Tribe.
Especially Hunyuan Void, which is the Holy Land. Even if the Earth Spirit Race comes out in full force, it will have no meaning in front of the Holy One.
"Worship the Lord Nine Spirits, I have said what needs to be said, can you leave?" Emperor Zhu Sha asked.
"Not enough, far from enough."
Baijiu's face turned cold, "Well, it seems you are not ready to tell the truth. In that case, I will go to extra trouble and escort you back to the Sand Sea World first."
call!
The aura in Baijiu's body increased rapidly.
At the same time, a simple spear appeared in front of him. It was the Holy Spirit's top spiritual treasure, and it had been refined into its second form. The cultivation of the eight extreme realms, combined with the Holy Saint's top spiritual treasure, and the worship of Jiujiu. Even Qinghuang had to do his best to resist the shockingly powerful Taoist rules and the power of this spear.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The moment the spear appeared, the surrounding void shattered inch by inch.
The entire Nancheng was also shrouded in death.
"Trouble."
Emperor Zhusha's pupils shrank sharply, and the Eight Jue Dao Talisman tightly clutched in his hand began to operate quietly.
She had tried her best to delay, even telling the story about the Netherworld Temple, but she still could not stop worshiping the Nine Spirit Lord.
As a spiritual master, the other party is indeed not someone who can bewitch with just a few words.
Boom!
The violent aura covered up all the fluctuations, so that neither Zhu Sha nor Baijiu noticed that the regular fluctuations in the side hall in the corner of Nancheng began to gradually subside.
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