"Buzz——"
"Gelengleng..."
"thunderbolt……"
In the huge room, starting from the bookcase, water flow, ice force, and thunder force slowly spread to the surrounding areas.
Soon, the ground, walls, and roof of the hall were slowly entangled and spread by frost, lightning, and water!
Then there are the outside of the main hall, the courtyard and the surrounding areas.
"Zizzi..."
In an instant, the entire hall was surrounded by terrifying ice, cyan water, and thunder and lightning.
Looking at it, it's extremely scary.
Ying Jianying, who was sitting cross-legged and waiting in the courtyard, had a change of expression. She quickly stood up and shouted in panic: "Prince?"
A group of ten maids came from a distance carrying fruits and snacks. When they saw this, their faces turned pale and the snacks fell to the floor.
"Gelengleng..."
"Zizzi..."
There are more and more frosts and thunder and lightning, even spreading into the mid-air, making ripples all over the sky little by little, and the strange changes are endless.
Not far away, Jiang Hu’s courtyard.
After Xin Zhuo's treatment last night, Jiang Hu's body had recovered a little strength, and he could barely get out of bed and walk. Although the military power tiger talisman was forcibly taken away by his nephew, he felt a little empty in his heart, but anyway... his nephew was not an outsider.
"My nephew came to the army today and drove away a group of brave generals, leaving only some veteran generals and General Jiang. I don't know what he said. The scouts in the army suddenly became cryptic and weird!"
Jiang Hu sat cross-legged on the Grand Master's chair, looked at the elders and friends of the three major sects, and said with emotion: "At noon, the Western Qin army's front line shrank, and all the eloquent people in one state and five governments were recruited to the king's staff and generals to handle accounts!"
"So, the general's nephew is quite capable!"
Jia Sikong stroked his beard and suddenly said: "I just heard that when this son came, he killed more than 10,000 cavalry from the Thirteen Kingdoms by one man. Is this possible?"
Jiang Hu nodded slightly and said hesitantly: "It does happen. I wonder if it has any impact?"
"God has a good nature and has caused so many innocent deaths. I am afraid that his soul has been contaminated and he will never become a grand master in his lifetime. It is a pity for this good young man!" Grandma Ling sighed leisurely.
"This is also a helpless move!" Jiang Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Although our Jiang family is full of talented people, most of them are military generals or court ministers. Their minds are focused on fighting and governing the world. There are no real martial arts masters. Not much, not even as good as a servant, actually..."
"master!"
Before he finished speaking, someone saw the door of the room suddenly pushed open, and a Kunlun Palace disciple hurriedly entered, bowed and saluted, with a trace of fear on his face: "There has been a sudden change in Prince Jiang's palace, and the general situation of the world has become chaotic and out of control. !”
Fairy Juan Sisi suddenly stood up and looked at everyone in surprise: "What does this mean?"
"Go out and take a look!" Jiang Hu was worried about his nephew and hurriedly went out with a cane.
When everyone arrived in the courtyard, they saw dozens of disciples from Walker Valley, Kunlun Palace and Dry Sword Tomb. Their expressions changed and they looked towards the palace where the prince was to the west.
At this moment, the surroundings of the palace were covered with thick frost, thunder and lightning, and water flow. A layer of dark clouds gathered in the sky, and strong winds mixed with thunder and lightning rolled endlessly!
Jiang Hu's expression changed again and again, and he lost his voice: "What does this mean? How is my nephew?"
Jia Sikong looked solemn: "This is the Sumeru root of martial arts that has broken through the Grand Master realm. The strength of a Venerable level master depends entirely on the Sumeru roots when entering the Grand Master realm. This is completely different from the previous entry characteristics. !Need a teacher to look after you.
The general trend of martial arts takes root in the Grand Master realm, and sprouts in the Venerable realm. The same is a little Venerable, but the strength of the martial arts is completely different! "
"This kid actually made a breakthrough! There's no reason why he made a breakthrough in one day!"
Grandma Ling’s eyebrows were tangled. The appearance of the palace in front and Xin Zhuo’s sudden breakthrough completely shattered her understanding. She paused and suddenly exclaimed, "No! This seems to be an ancient legend recorded in ancient books. The warrior's Four Elephants broke through, and this guy triggered the Four Elephants Thunder Tribulation!"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Hu himself was only half-stepped into the Grand Master realm. He had not made any progress in more than ten years, so he couldn't help but feel confused.
"It is recorded in the ancient Chun Jing of the Western Regions that eight hundred years ago, an immortal from heaven descended to earth, shattered the Kunlun Mountains with one sword, and killed eight million Buddhist people. At that time, Deng Taixuan, a warrior in the twenty-fifth realm of the Kunlun Palace, killed nine sons and achieved the Nine Dragons Opening Heaven Sword. , and killed sixty-four immortals at Tianmen!
The immortal was furious and brought disaster. He did not allow the warriors to enter the twenty-fifth realm, and used the four elephants Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu to suppress them! "
Fairy Juan Si frowned slightly, "But... these are just legends. Whether they are true or not is open to question! Your nephew is only a fourteenth-level grand master martial artist who has practiced ancient martial arts. How can he trigger the Four Symbols Tribulation? Could it be that he Is it the Kaitianhuang ancient bloodline infused into the body in Shendaozi?"
After speaking, he was stunned: "Shinto Zhenqi?"
Grandma Ling's childish pores shrank: "The true energy of ice and thunder transforms the ice and thunder power of the world! What a good boy, it turns out that he is a Shinto, with such a talent, the world cannot tolerate it!"
"Buzz——"
Four phantoms suddenly appeared in the dark clouds in the sky and landed at the same time. They were Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.
"Sure enough, it's the Four Elephant Tribulation! The Four Elephant Tribulation of the Fourteenth Realm! It's the most ridiculous thing in the world, this kid..." Jia Sikong and the other three were dumbfounded, speechless.
"Snapped!"
The roof of the palace was suddenly knocked open, and a figure flashed into the air. He cried out in horror: "Holy shit, what the hell?"
"The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, come out!"
"Buzz——"
A blood-red sword, exuding blood and violence, flew through the air and struck directly at the four phantoms.
"Buzz——"
The ear-piercing buzzing went straight in all directions, with bricks, tiles, and flowers flying upside down along the way.
The yard here is far away, but I still feel a strong wind blowing directly into my face.
Looking at the sky above the palace, the four phantoms have disappeared, and the bloody knife is filled with unspeakable murderous intent, evil, and domineering, and is spreading wildly.
The ten closest maids had already fallen to the ground and fainted.
Ying Jianying retreated again and again, her face turned pale and her delicate body trembled slightly.
"The ancient blood-colored evil sword is in its perfect state! Devouring the Four Symbols?"
Jia Shikong looked at Jiang Hu fiercely and said angrily: "What kind of monster is your nephew? I'm afraid he's not from this world! Warriors in this world don't have such changes."
Jiang Hu was at a loss and didn't know why: "What do you mean by this? He can't be an outsider?"
Grandma Ling said: "Triggering the four images, the ancient evil sword absorbed the four images, only fourteen realms, so terrifying. Is this guy afraid that he is not a person from the Great Zhou, Xiyu, Beicang, Nanli, and Dongyi, but the reincarnation of an ancient warrior from another world? "
"Grandma Ling, please don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Hu shook his head and said: "I have communicated with the capital, and the Qintian Supervisor has not found anything unusual about this son!"
"Qin Tian Jian..."
Jia Sikong and the other three looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. No one doubted the authority of the Great Zhou Qin Tianjian.
Seeing that Jiang Yuqing from the opposite palace had fallen back into the courtyard, Juan considered his expression slightly and waved his sleeves: "Jing Qi, Sun Shang, give him a try, don't hurt him!"
"Basiba, Kunpeng!"
"Ningling, Zhang Hao!"
Jia Sikong and Grandma Ling spoke at the same time.
"I will obey my master's orders!"
The six figures were wrapped in rich true energy and rushed away. The six "True Treasures of Life" roared, showing military intentions, landscapes, poisons, locks, fire, and wood, and went straight to Xin Zhuo to fight.
Xin Zhuo is currently immersed in the description of the blood-changing sword in the well:
[The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword absorbs the Fourteen Realms and Four Elephant Tribulations, reaching perfection. 】
He was a little confused about what the four-image phantom was just now, and his legs were still a little weak at this time. He only knew that the Xuanbing Tianlei Zhenqi re-fused into the weak Heaven, Earth, Ice and Thunder force, and this thing appeared.
My non-mainstream way of practice is really confusing.
The four ghostly phenomena were like natural phenomena rejected by heaven and earth, making his scalp numb and his heart feeling weak.
However, the blood-transforming magic sword was instantly perfected, which was equivalent to killing ten or twenty thousand people!
He found that he seemed a little evil!
"Have a rest, rest, rest, rest..."
At this time, I felt the fierce momentum of the Six Paths coming. I looked up and couldn't help but be startled. What does this mean?
The "real treasure" of the Six Paths Grandmaster?
