"Creak..."
The grand master of "Fengxian Pavilion" and the "lone stone in the desert" Bai Kaiyuan personally cut the stone. This man has lived in the Hunyuanxu Middle Realm and lived for three martial arts prosperity. It doesn't matter what his previous name was. Bai Kaiyuan is his new Name, his stone-cutting skills are also outstanding, best in the Holy City.
At this moment, the iron gear made of the Feitian spar from the East Wilderness moved through a zigzag arc, polishing towards Xin Zhuo's embryonic stone.
The stone skin peeled off layer by layer, and countless eyes stared at it.
The first layer is traceless.
The second level is without rhyme.
…
The seventh level, no light.
Until the eleventh floor, a glaze suddenly appeared. It was a brilliance between cyan and purple. It was exceptionally clear and soft, and slowly spread to the surroundings, followed by a strange fishy smell. drilled into his nose.
"Damn it, what is this..."
Someone just cursed and his expression suddenly changed.
"The quiet music enters the scriptures, the eternal fragrance, the divine body moves strangely, the ancient divine object!"
"The ultimate immortal-level true source!"
Some warriors could not hide their shock and exclaimed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the last layer of stone skin of the embryonic stone fell off, revealing an irregular human-shaped true source, which was greenish-purple in color. There was a bunch of blood-colored vines in it, which looked like human bones and fairy grass. The dense light was twisting from time to time. A growing stench spread to all directions in the city.
However, not only was no one bored, but they also deliberately drank, and countless eyes showed undisguised greed and evil.
No one knows what this is, but it can have a great impact on the warrior's body and bloodline!
There are many types of ancient and immemorial objects in the Immortal Level True Source, among which the most useful and practical ones must be those that directly change the strength of a warrior.
Many people concluded that it was certain that the things in this true source would break through the realm and increase their strength, and that would be worth a thousand dollars.
"Whoosh——"
A figure suddenly flashed out from the attic and landed not far away. He was dressed in silver armor and gauze clothes. He had a graceful figure and an oval face that was very agile and handsome. However, his eyebrows were full of the charm of a great warrior, and his aura was faintly like a mountain collapse. state.
It is Qingxuan of Beiming Mansion.
sweet potato……
She looked at Xin Zhuo, her bright eyes devoid of any emotion, a bit condescending, and then looked at Ji Pixuan: "I want this thing, Prince Jing can set the price as he pleases!"
It was clearly Xin Zhuo's thing, but he asked Ji Pixuan what he wanted, and obviously concluded that Xin Zhuo must die.
"I want it too, no matter the cost!"
"I am willing to pay you any reward!"
There were thick voices coming from the surrounding attics.
Ji Pixuan chuckled: "The one with the highest price will get it! Wait until I and him decide the winner, I can't bully others."
Waved heavily: "Open!"
Bai Kaiyuan saluted respectfully, circled the iron gear in his hand and hit Ji Pixuan's embryonic stone.
The stone skin peeled off layer by layer.
The first layer is dull.
The second layer is dull.
…
The seventh level, no light.
I opened it all the way to the fifteenth floor, but it was still a lifeless stone heart that had been built for thousands of years, which was just a piece of broken stone.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.
There was sweat on Bai Kaiyuan's forehead.
Ji Pixuan's expression also changed a bit, and he took a deep breath: "Keep driving!"
Sixteenth floor, stone.
Seventeenth floor, stone.
…
Twenty-one floors, stone.
The embryonic stone is only the size of a millstone.
At this moment, there was a "click", and the embryonic stone rotted into a pile of rubble. Not to mention it was better than Xin Zhuo, even the lowest broken source was not opened.
"It feels so familiar!" In the corner of the crowd, Liu Qi, the great elder of the Tianyuan Sect who was rescued by the Holy Medicine of Tianxuan and was struggling. Today, he was curious and was helped by his disciples to come to watch the gambling stone. At this time, his eyes widened and he felt in his heart surprise.
But all around, there was no sound at all.
The only sound left between heaven and earth is the patter of rain.
For a while, countless eyes looked at Ji Bixuan, full of confusion.
His Highness Prince Jing, is this a source of gambling or just for fun? Where is the source?
"Where is the source? There is no reason..."
Ji Pixuan was also startled. The redness on his face receded little by little, and his face turned pale in the blink of an eye. His body swayed a few times, and his eyesight turned black.
This is the state of an extremely high-level warrior's celestial energy and blood returning to his original state, and becoming possessed by evil spirits.
"Master!"
Ji Min and a group of old men looked shocked and stepped forward one after another, subconsciously changing their names.
"It doesn't matter!"
Ji Pixuan's expression suddenly calmed down again and he closed his eyes. Only his slightly trembling hands could tell the extreme panic in his heart.
This "panic" has nothing to do with Xin Zhuo, or even winning or losing in stone gambling, but...he can't lose!
First, in "Through the Looking Glass", a group of great people with extraordinary backgrounds were teased by an unknown little bastard who came from nowhere. They lost the adults. He killed them casually if he wanted to, and he was at least one step ahead of those people.
Secondly, the magical power in the family should not be used easily, but he used it on a trivial matter such as gambling, but he missed the point and lost. According to the rules of the family for thousands of years, he could not be good this time, and he would be punished if he returned to the family. If you abolish martial arts, even if you return to Daqian, your martial arts will be abolished by that sister.
After a while, he opened his eyes, which were already dark. He looked at Xin Zhuo silently and said in a hoarse voice: "You win!"
Xin Zhuo ignored him and didn't even take the time to look at him. His thoughts at the moment were all focused on the sea-like ancient Qi after Ji Pixuan's true source was seized.
That's right, I just took the opportunity to sacrifice Ji Pixuan's true source, and then grabbed it without hesitation and absorbed it into the "Moon-Watching Bag". The timing was just right.
Although his approach was very old, it was the only way he could win.
It no longer matters what terrible thing is in that piece of true source. What matters is that this true energy is so majestic and terrifying that even if it is the first of the five devastated gods, it is enough!
"I said, you win!"
Ji Pixuan's voice was as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
Xin Zhuo finally put away his Taikoo Qi and looked at him: "I know!"
I knew I won, I just knew it.
These words stung Ji Bixuan, and his expression suddenly looked a little crazy.
Xin Zhuo quietly took a step back. He had won, but he couldn't take the 10,000 yuan bet on the true source. The gap in strength between him and Ji Pixuan was too big. Once he angered this person, I'm afraid...
He didn't even know how to leave now.
Countless eyes around him were lost in thought. They didn't expect that King Jing would lose. They didn't know whether King Jing would kill this person regardless of his identity, or if he would take his identity into account and directly throw his face to his grandma's house.
"Dong——"
At this moment, a loud sound like a bell suddenly cut through the sky and resounded throughout the world.
The dull buzzing sound seemed to come from the eternal river, like the power and rules of God, which shocked people's hearts and made their bodies feel weak.
At first everyone thought it was the big musical bell in the Holy City, but the next moment——
"Dong——"
There was another trembling sound, which reached through the sky and the earth, and resounded all over the sky.
Not a holy city! The whole world is ringing!
All the warriors in the Holy City couldn't help but sit down unconsciously, including everyone in the "Fengxian Pavilion" and Xin Zhuo.
"Dong——"
With the third sound, everyone felt their blood boiling, their brains roaring, and all their martial arts and magical powers seemed to have failed in an instant.
Xin Zhuo was shocked to find that Wang Yuejing, who was hovering in front of him just now, had quickly penetrated into his body.
The fourth drumbeat no longer sounded, but the lingering sound of the drums continued to echo.
"What happened?"
The first one to speak out was Daluo Zong Qiongyu. She jumped out of an attic and was knocked to the ground again, her face turned pale.
"Buzz——"
At this time, the western sky suddenly appeared a series of strange lines that were terrifying to despair, winding and twisting, reaching up to the sky and down to the Nine Nether Abyss.
Xin Zhuo was startled. These patterns felt a bit familiar. Aren't they similar to the [Heavenly Saint Dao Patterns] obtained in the Daluo and Dayan Forbidden Lands that year?
However, the Dao patterns all over the sky are too weird and huge. Even the three life-saving magical powers that I have obtained are only a drop in the bucket, no, even lower.
Has heaven and earth been destroyed?
"The power of the emperor, the drum shook the heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of miles. It was Emperor Taixu's drum that sounded! A supreme being from all races was born!" Ji Pixuan breathed heavily, "Something big has happened!"
Qingxuan frowned and said: "The Taixu drum of the ancestor of the Ye family on the second mountain?"
Ji Pixuan didn't answer, and suddenly turned his head to look at the eastern sky.
Countless warriors all around also looked around and saw thirteen rays of rays of light, piercing the void and winding tens of thousands of miles away, like the radiant force of heaven and earth.
Immediately, thirteen blurry figures, wrapped in colorful rays of light, came in an instant from the distance of the extremely high sky.
The millions of warriors in the entire holy city felt the overwhelming pressure coming upon them, like the mighty power of heaven. They could not even raise their heads. They felt trembling and helpless from the depths of their souls. It was really terrifying to the extreme.
The pressure dissipated in an instant, and the thirteen phantoms crashed into the sky lines in the western sky like the beginning of the world.
"boom……"
There was a thunderous roar that shook the sky and the earth, and then everything disappeared.
But no one in the entire holy city dared to move.
After half a stick of incense, a graceful figure leaped into the air from the direction of the West City, looking directly in all directions, making a sound like thunder. Everyone heard it clearly: "The Heavenly Tower of Zhongyuan collapsed, and the Thirteen Holy Lords have entered." The restricted area of Huangyuan, you and I are besieging the city, and you must not leave any fish slipping through the net!"
It turned out to be Zhe Feiyan, the saint of Taichong Holy Land.
Ji Bixuan, Qingxuan, Rushan Peacock, Dayan Chen Fang, Daluo Qiongyu and the young master of the Chu family, Chu Youyun, who had looked surprised just now, suddenly seemed to have changed into a group of people, with solemn expressions and hints of ruthlessness. In the blink of an eye, they had become Flashing across the Holy City like a meteor.
There were hundreds of warriors around, rushing away in all directions of the Holy City.
"Susu..."
The drizzle is still falling.
Xinzhuo was stunned for a while, not understanding, what is it? With his situation and mentality, he really couldn't understand these strange changes, so he rushed towards his piece of true source, picked it up and ran straight to the gate of Shifang.
…
When we returned to the shabby house, the light rain turned into heavy rain.
Li Guangling sat cross-legged in front of the door with a pale face, looking depressed.
Gou Xianzi was still drinking leisurely in the room.
"What's wrong?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Li Guangling glanced at the true source in his arms, and had no intention of asking him whether he lost or won or what happened, and said: "The damn thing is going to be destroyed, and you ask what's wrong? You didn't see the holy miracle just now, these billions No warrior can survive!"
"What do you care about? If the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up." Xin Zhuo said nonchalantly.
Li Guangling: "..."
"Pull the ball!"
Gou Xie looked over and said, "It's time to eat and drink. It can't be destroyed. No one knows what happened better than me. I have a story. Do you want to listen?"
Li Guangling: "I won't listen to things that are arbitrary for eternity!"
Xin Zhuo: "Will it affect my practice?"
Gou Xian: "..."
(End of chapter)
