"boom--"
The quasi-sage blows of Mr. Dongfang and the Soul-Destroying Master were easily resisted by the eight figures. However, the powerful air waves shook violently, and a huge crack with a width of one foot was torn out on the ground. In the distance, the palaces and pavilions along the way were finally overwhelmed and collapsed, and a large number of warriors flew into the air in a hurry, as dense as a swarm of bees.
As the smoke filled the air, Dongfang, Mie Ling, a group of saints, saints, and millions of warriors in the city looked at the eight domineering figures in the air.
They were all in shabby, decaying robes, with colorful horns on their heads. They were male and female, old and young. There was blue-grey smoke swirling around them, which was the ancient aura of their ethnic group.
Three of them are semi-saints!
A master from the ancient tribe was born ahead of schedule!
This is also the real purpose of the two quasi-sages from the East and a large number of saints and saints coming here.
Dust was filling the air, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Dongfang and a group of saints and saints locked eyes on the eight people, but their eyes were on Xin Zhuo, puzzled and confused...
Obviously, these eight ancient masters were summoned by Xin Zhuo, but...
How can Xin Zhuo be so virtuous? He is just an acquired human, less than forty years old, and still a naive boy, while the ancient tribe has been sleeping for ten thousand years or even longer. What is the intersection between the two?
How can he summon it?
The eyes of the group of people became extremely sharp. Even Zhe Feiyan, Han Jiulang, Ji Pixuan and others felt that Xin Zhuo was a little strange.
The absolute killing between the Ten Thousand Races and the Human Race is a big deal!
Dongfang sighed and said to Xin Zhuo: "I don't know how you did it, but do you think it is right?"
Xin Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these eight ancient masters were strong enough and the game was still there. Hearing Mr. Dongfang's words, he felt a little bored. He didn't even bother to reply. He just stretched out his finger and waved lightly. :"kill!"
A semi-saint old man with blue eyes and a gray horn from the ancient tribe bowed deeply: "Feng Luoyuan has informed me of the details. The ancient tribe shows great kindness and respects the benefactor!"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves heavily, and the gray ancient energy immediately suppressed the whole city. Countless warriors were unable to resist and fell heavily to the ground.
Eight figures have enveloped the aura of ancient clans and boundless murderous intent, crushing all the way towards Mr. Dongfang and the Soul Slayer Tai group. The palace collapsed wherever they passed, the ground cracked, and violent air currents spread across the sky and earth.
Xin Zhuo began to retreat, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the Holy City within a few dozen miles. Looking at the city from a distance, he saw that a large number of warriors had died tragically. He couldn't help but hesitate, was this time right or wrong?
I heard Mr. Dongfang's gloomy roar amidst the frenzied fighting spirit in the city:
"Xin Zhuo, my son, you have colluded with the ancient clan. This is a great evil. Even if you run away to the ends of the world, you will not escape death!"
The voice of the Spirit Slayer Master was even more fierce and full of resentment: "You have done such evil. Even if your fighting power reaches the gods, you will not be able to survive the decline of heaven and earth. You will always be a mortal ant. You do not have the courage to enter the five declines of heaven and human beings!"
Saint Qiongyu of Daluo, Xiao Jingyi, the holy son of Huangquan Sect, Tuo Weihuang, the owner of the eighth building of Baixiao Tower, Chu Youyun, the descendant of the ancient queen of Beihai, Wu Tiange, the young master of Wuhuang clan of Dayuan in the east, etc., while resisting the ancient The tribe attacked, and angrily rebuked: "Xin Zhuo, we couldn't bear to attack you before. We pity you for your good fighting power and unusual talents, but you should know what is good and what is evil. How can you be so confused about right and wrong? You are not right in your heart, and you will not be able to enter heaven in this life. With five declines, you will no longer be able to enter the realm. From now on, the whole world will punish you, and any warrior with five declines of heaven and man can also kill you!"
"Doing evil? Good and evil? I have righteousness in my heart, and I am the justice of heaven and earth. How could I do this if no one else forced me to do so? You make a plan to kill the ancient tribe, and the ancient tribe rises up to resist. Who is righteous and who is evil?
Is it really difficult to enter the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings? I'll show it to you, haha..."
Xin Zhuo laughed, stood up in the air, looked up at the sky, his body suddenly shook, and circles of terrifying nine-color Qi surged in all directions.
"boom--"
In the sky of a hundred miles around the Holy City, a huge nine-color vortex suddenly appeared, in which electric snakes swam, stars were everywhere, there were also Yin and Yang Tai Chi, the principles of heaven and earth, and the endless void between life and death.
A terrifying thunder that seems to destroy everything is brewing.
For a time, the vision of heaven and earth even surpassed the grand scene of the Quasi-Saint and Holy Son-level fights in the Holy City.
The ancient tribesmen, warriors, and everyone else couldn't help but stop, and there was a tacit understanding of the confrontation, and they turned around and stared.
"One word enters the realm of heaven, humans and five declines!"
"No need to sit on the line of life and death!"
"Tao, Tao level breakthrough form!"
"Xin Zhuo, who is he?"
The millions of warriors who fled to the outer city were horrified. Has anyone in the world ever made such a breakthrough?
Standing in mid-air, breaking through the realm?
Nine-colored sea of clouds and thunder tribulation, Tao-level form.
Sure enough, people in the same realm are the strongest!
Han Jiulang, Qingxuan, Ji Pixuan and others watched silently, with complicated hearts. They suddenly realized that they could not understand Xin Zhuo, even though they were much higher than Xin Zhuo in cultivation.
The expressions of Mr. Dongfang and the Soul-Slayer Master finally turned gloomy. The scene in the Mirror of Flowers and Moon in the Water seemed to be... happening again. A sense of decadence and helplessness came to their hearts. Why was it so difficult to kill in the Hunyuan Void Realm?
"Boom——"
At this moment, in the sea of nine-colored clouds in the sky, a purple thunder and lightning as thick as a person struck suddenly.
Xin Zhuo looked up and watched, his body tensed, glowing with golden light, and he rushed forward with all his strength.
This fearlessness and momentum are the result of his resentment and sadness over the years.
He does not need to prove to anyone, he only needs to prove to himself that the five degenerations of heaven and man can be broken at any time.
"boom--"
The purple thunder from the sky struck him hard.
No one is in harm's way, the lightning flashes on the skin, it seems to be a great baptism.
The corner of the holy mountain beneath him contained a large number of palaces, but they were shattered by lightning. Countless boulders the size of palaces rolled down.
"Buzz——"
The aura on his body suddenly increased, as majestic as the abyss or the sea, even strangely unlike today's warriors, full of the purest and most profound eternal charm.
The first of the five declines of heaven and man breaks through!
The moon-watching well flew out on its own, and the water on the surface of the well swayed——
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Yuehua:37/100. 】
[Environment: The five degenerates of heaven and man, and dirt on the body. (11) Five thousand years of special sacrifice are required.
Note: The ancient true energy of the moon-watching bag has been integrated. Counting thousands of years of ancient true energy, it is as deep as the ocean.
Note: The Buddha's Nirvana Sutra has entered the cycle of heaven. 】
He closed his eyes and felt the incomparable power in his body. It was completely different from Hunyuanxu, more than ten times stronger. Of course, he also felt the breath of death. After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked back at the countless people in the Holy City. People have deep and vicissitudes of life in their eyes.
Without saying a word, he went straight to the end of the vast, smoke-like plain under the distant holy mountain.
The flood behind him has nothing to do with him.
…
"This guy is gone!"
In the corner of the holy city, Li Guangling and Gou Xian stood side by side, watching silently.
"What to do?"
"Practice! He is the number one person in the world after the five degenerations of gods and humans. When I see him again in the future, I am afraid that he will be reborn in Nirvana. He is the number one in the five realms of devastation and five realms!"
"how long it takes?"
"I don't know, it might not take a hundred years!"
"So long? I thought we would reach Yuanji in an hour!"
"Do you think you should drink cold water to practice? If you say it's broken, it's broken!"
"He is quite dashing. This Holy City is the hunting ground for ancient royal families and human race masters, but it has become his home court."
"Nice? Do you think he is willing? He is forced to have no choice. He is quite lazy and is afraid of death."
"But he dares to gamble! Once he leaves, his reputation will be spread all over the world. He colludes with the ancient clan and commits heinous crimes. I'm afraid that the major holy places and caves will not be able to spare him!"
"Who can find him? He is a very strange person. He is far away and you can't figure it out. It's like he is blinded by his mother's secrets."
"Eh? You arrived at the Holy City early in the morning. Did you have any chance of getting there? Did you get help from the ancient clan?"
"I figured I was the grandson! I lied to him! I have always suspected that he is the lover of Emperor Yaochi! The dog is also the villain! I am looking forward to his memory awakening in a certain death situation, and killing the world!"
"Suck! So is he?"
"It seems not! That Qinghuang is too stubborn and there is no way he has anything to do with the Ten Thousand Clans!"
"Are you playing with him?"
"He's also playing, and he's playing really big. It's the first time I've seen such a monster, and I'm optimistic about him!"
…
"Boom..."
It rained heavily.
The holy city collapsed and the holy mountain fell.
In that battle, 970,000 warriors were killed or injured. Dongfang and Mie Ling were seriously injured and escaped.
The saints and saints of major holy places, caves, and super sects were seriously injured and left.
Four people from the ancient tribe died, and only four people left.
The huge holy mountain is left with only broken roots and broken walls, and is devastated. In the wind and rain, it tells the horror of that battle, and the legend of Xin Zhuo, the "benchmark for measuring strength", who is invincible in the same situation.
The two figures staggered, but their momentum was extremely majestic. They flew through the air. Wherever they passed, the rain swayed on its own and the forest sea rolled endlessly.
There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Zhe Feiyan's mouth, and his eyes anxiously glanced at Lin Hai below.
"Is it really necessary? If he left like that, he would be traveling far away between heaven and earth to escape the depletion of heaven and earth. How can he pass the depletion of heaven and earth without a hundred or two hundred years?"
Han Jiulang was seriously injured, with yellow hair flying around his temples and a look of haggard and exhaustion on his face.
Zhe Feiyan looked a little confused: "You know, even though his talent and supernatural power are not what he should be in the mortal world, he is a mortal... The pain of the depletion of heaven and earth in the mortal body is eight times that of a warrior with divine bloodline , even if it is absolutely necessary, unable to use force, without a backer or resources, how many years will he have to travel? Will his lifespan end?
The world is in chaos, and we are like duckweeds. Maybe after this separation, we will never see each other again in this life. I must see him! "
Han Jiulang sighed softly and said: "So what if we meet him once? He has just entered the low realm of the five degenerates of heaven and human beings. No matter how strong his fighting power is,... I would rather he go farther. If he is trapped by the caves of the major holy places and super sects, If the people in the door know it, it’s hard to live in peace!”
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly paused and looked intently at the forest below.
There was a middle-aged man wearing rags, his body exuding a strong smell of sweat and stench, his face already had some wrinkles, followed by a little native dog wagging its tail.
Middle-aged people...
Zhe Feiyan rushed down, but heard the middle-aged man say:
"There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and things in this world will eventually part ways. Don't forget the two of you. Life is like a reverse journey, and I am just a pedestrian!"
Zhe Feiyan couldn't help but stopped and was stunned.
The middle-aged man and his little yellow dog stepped on the muddy ground and walked further and further away until they disappeared at the end of the road.
Han Jiulang was silent for a long time, then looked at Zhe Feiyan: "I saw him, he said everything he wanted to say!"
Zhe Feiyan looked up at the sky, closed her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly she went in another direction and disappeared in an instant.
Han Jiulang was still looking at the end of the road silently. After a long time, he bowed and saluted: "Fulongshan Han Jiulang, I send this to the master!"
Is there a big boss who can give me a few of those monthly tickets? Let’s put together a thousand. I want to draw a prize at the end of the month, do some Quanqin or something, and buy a few bottles of Liuwei Dihuang Pills to eat. I bow!
(End of chapter)
