The figure flashed into the air, and the "storm" brought up thousands of feet of wind and waves, hitting Xiao Mu and Qingtong head-on.
"boom--"
The momentum of the six Earth Immortals was absolutely fierce, and their moves were extremely sophisticated and mysterious. However, they were knocked back more than ten feet by the violent twelve-practice fusion technique, and their blood energy surged endlessly.
Their expressions changed slightly. Is this Jiang Yuqing... really so powerful?
Can the Great Venerable Realm defeat six Shinto and Earthly Immortals with one strike?
Then the earthly immortal aura on his body gathered again, and he used 100% of his strength to blast away the extremely restrained martial arts.
The six of them are all divine beings, and they are definitely not comparable to the earthly beings like Xiao Sanjue. There are faint signs of instability and collapse in "Storm".
"Dragon Breath!"
Xin Zhuo raised his hand gently, and like the ripples of dragon's roar spewed by a giant dragon in the sea of blood, he rushed straight towards the six people.
"boom--"
At this time, the "storm" happened to break, and the six people jumped forward. As soon as the spell came out, they were facing the dragon's breath ripples. Their bodies were stagnant, as if they were imprisoned. Thinking of the scene of the giant dragon in the blood sea, they couldn't help but express their expressions. Big changes.
How could Jiang Yuqing learn the skills of the Blood Sea Dragon?
Is his understanding really so terrifying?
"Aolong!"
Xin Zhuo stood high in the sky and slapped his palm again.
【Canglong Palm! 】
The wind roared in the palm, and it solidified in an instant. The palm shape and palm lines were lifelike, with a majestic power, simple and sharp. It was different from today's palm techniques. It seemed to have a kind of natural suppression instinctively, and it was restrained to the extreme and majestic to the extreme. , hit six people!
That's right! Xin Zhuo just shared the "power of dragon breath" that absorbed the young mirage dragon and the "blue dragon palm" of Xuanyuan Lingpi!
Frankly speaking, with his current physical condition, he cannot kill six gods and earthly immortals, but his pride has always prevented him from being so decadent, let alone relying on a woman to protect him!
Even if the road ahead is unknown and life or death is uncertain.
The palms were like thunder, pressing hard against Xiao Mu and the others. With the dragon's roar and this weird palm technique, they were unable to resist!
There was no trace of color on the faces of the six people.
They had just inherited the mantles of the ancient warriors, but they had only inherited them, but they had never mastered them, and they could not directly use them to fight with others!
Can't escape!
They finally understood the words of the ancestors of all sects in the world - "Jiang Yuqing is a figure who surpasses an era"!
Jiang Yuqing!
"King Qin, please forgive me!"
"How offensive, please..."
They instinctively thought of begging for mercy. They didn't want to die. How could the earthly immortals who had just entered the country die before they left?
It's just...it's too late!
The shrill shouts and screams echoed in all directions.
The six people flew out like rags. The tyranny of the gods and earthly immortals just now left only dejection and death.
Dugu Hongye, Bai Weng, Feng Wuxie and Elder Shenyin had blank expressions on their faces. The three major dantian palaces were shattered, the meridians all over their bodies were broken, their bodies were chapped, and their vitality was rapidly fading.
The moment he landed on the ground, there was no sound. His face was still full of shock and confusion before he died.
"Bang! Bang!"
On the other hand, Xiao Mu and Qingtong fell to the ground at the same time. The bluestone ground cracked a large area, pebbles and dust flew into the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the meridians were severed from the Dantian Palace. They were not dead in an instant.
His body was just curled up, his face was ashen, and he was staring blankly into the air.
turn out to be! Realm cannot make up for the absolute power gap. After all, he is no match for Jiang Yuqing, the most powerful monster of an era.
How unfair is this?
The next moment, a pair of big hands grabbed their necks and lifted them up. They vaguely saw Jiang Yuqing's lifeless face. There was no joy or anger on that face, only fatigue.
Death was approaching, and at this moment they suddenly understood Jiang Yuqing's expression. People who are about to die are fearless and have no anger or sorrow, right?
"You members of the sect are not only vulgar, but also rigid. I, Jiang Yuqing... have never looked down upon you, including your ancestors, as a bunch of pigs and dogs, boring!"
Xin Zhuo's words still didn't contain much emotion, just like chatting with friends.
The next moment, he broke their necks and threw them to the ground.
"call……"
Yuan Chengfeng, Ji Fuzi, Jiang Yong, Jia Sikong and the other three Earth Immortals looked on blankly, breathing slightly.
In one encounter, Jiang Yuqing, who was in the Great Venerable Realm, instantly killed six Shinto and Earthly Immortals!
There is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this!
But they saw it with their own eyes!
Are Xiao Mu and Qingtong stupid? No! They entered the realm of immortals and became divine immortals, and their martial arts cultivation was definitely the best in the world!
Frankly speaking, among the earthly immortals in the world today, there are only a handful of those who enter the country with the Shinto!
These six people have the absolute confidence to kill a great venerable, and there is an absolute reason why they were ordered to come!
However, now it has not only become a joke, but also as boring as Jiang Yuqing said, so why bother?
Su Miaojin was also looking at Xin Zhuo. She was not obsessed with the shocking scene of killing six divine and earthly immortals like others. She just looked at Xin Zhuo with worry. She was the closest, and she knew that Xin Zhuo's body had arrived. The end!
"puff--"
Sure enough, Xin Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
"Yu Qing!" Jiang Yong couldn't help but step forward.
"Xin Zhuo!" Su Miaojin also ran over quickly.
"Uncle... I have too many worries. I don't have the courage of a warrior to dare to fight against everything. From now on, I must be careful in my behavior and be more modest!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand. He was not angry with Jiang Yong. Jiang Yong was just a mediocre family member. You couldn't expect too much from him. After giving him a piece of advice, he faced Su Miaojin, stretched out his hand to touch her face, and gently touched her face. Smile: "Be more selfish from now on!"
After coughing violently, he sighed for a long time: "Everyone, go back!"
The time was almost up and he hadn't reached the deepest point yet, so he was afraid it would be too late.
Su Miaojin's breath trembled: "What about you? What are you going to do?"
Xin Zhuo looked at the deepest part of the river, and his body tensed up. The sequelae of the forceful attack just now came. His meridians shrank to the extreme, his life span passed quickly, and he no longer had any mood. He shouted angrily: "Go back!"
Then he forcibly raised his energy, jumped up, and ran straight to the end.
"Xin Zhuo!"
"Jiang Yuqing!"
"His Royal Highness King Qin!"
Su Miaojin, Jiang Yong, Jia Sikong, and Yuan Chengfeng were startled, and they flashed and chased after him.
After passing the trapezoidal mountain of the small temple, there is a desert behind it. At the end of the desert is a river exuding a dazzling fairy spirit. The river is not wide, thirty or forty feet!
There is a bridge over the river!
There is a stele beside the bridge, and there is a line on the stele: "The endless sea of suffering, the nine secluded dilemmas, do not enter the world, otherwise you will die!"
Xin Zhuo's eyes were hazy, and he could no longer see clearly the words on the stone tablet. He only knew that he wanted to follow Deng Taixuan's path, and he wanted to find a glimmer of hope.
Take one step onto the bridge!
One step to the end of the bridge!
The next moment, he entered the thick, cold fog. The front was hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly. There was a vaguely huge figure, raising a knife, a colorful giant knife, and slashed it down with one blow!
All traces of "Heaven's Immortal Rules" on the body have completely disappeared!
Then he stepped on the air and fell into the endless abyss, which was pitch black, dead, and boundless!
…
"Xin Zhuo!"
"Jiang Yuqing!"
Su Miaojin, Jiang Yong and Yuan Chengfeng narrowly chased them to the bridge and saw the words on the stone tablet clearly at a glance.
They had never heard of such a place at the end of the Julie Mountains.
But they have been shocked by the words "endless sea of suffering, nine deep predicaments".
It has been recorded in ancient books that it is a place of death and a place of legend.
It's actually in the Jile Mountains?
Why did Jiang Yuqing go in?
"Xin Zhuo!"
Su Miaojin was devastated and stepped onto the bridge. The next moment she was shaken away by the boundless and powerful aura.
You will never be able to enter unless you follow the "immortal rules of heaven"!
She is not qualified!
Jiang Yong also tried it, but was also knocked several dozen feet away.
A simple bridge is like a road to life and death. Jiang Yuqing can enter, but they cannot!
At this moment, they also saw clearly the sword raised in the mist, slashing at Xin Zhuo!
Then, the fog began to collapse and the bridge deck began to turn into nothingness.
"Xin Zhuo, come back and pay me what you owe me!"
With tears streaming down her face, Su Miaojin stepped towards the bridge again and was knocked away again. She jumped up again and was knocked away again...
Soon, the bridge deck completely collapsed and the river water dissipated.
Yuan Chengfeng and Jiang Yong had no choice but to grab the stubborn and collapsed Su Miaojin and rush to the gate of Chujulie Mountain in the distance.
"Buzz——"
Everything near and far turned into nothingness.
The small temple is also a bit unreal.
…
King Jiang Yuqing of Qin died in Julie Mountain!
He was nineteen years old!
At least that’s what the world thinks!
(End of chapter)
