Eleven Yuanji masters, including Tuo Weihuang, Qin Yuliu, Qingge, Si Ying, Chen Fang, and Da Luo Qiongyu, who had never appeared before, surrounded them from eleven directions. They were as light as nothing but possessed Yuanji that could crush everything. With such force, it rolled high into the sky and swooped down.
This terrifying power that was completely different from Yinxu, Yangshi, Lingtai, Hunyuanxu, and even the five declines of heaven and man instantly shocked thousands of male and female warriors on the platform square, and they couldn't help but glance around in horror.
The good-dancing Holy Son Tianji jumped into the air, half-heartedly, and watched with interest.
Zhamuyi also walked with heavy steps, walking step by step to a pavilion, throwing a young man away casually, and sitting on a chair with a golden sword.
Due west, Murong Xiu, Peacock and Deng Shanling suddenly approached, looking at this scene with uncertain expressions.
The powerful pressure of the eleven Yuanji enveloped the entire Qingshuang. Most of the low-level warriors seemed to have encountered a natural disaster, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly retreated.
Yuanji, for them, represents invincibility and destruction.
"Sai Qingzhu, the Purple Bamboo Forest is an eternally forbidden place. It was the place where the ancient emperor once sat and died. He never messed with the world. Are you sure you want to protect Xin Zhuo?"
Qin Yuliu stood high in the sky, dressed in green clothes, with an undisguised murderous intention on his face. The grudges in the "past life" must be repaid in the "present life", which almost became a demonic obstacle in her heart. If she hadn't competed with Qingzhu yesterday, when she thought about it, Xin Yuliu would Zhuo is dead.
"Xin Zhuo?"
Most of the warriors knew very well about this man who was regarded as a measure of strength and could summon the evildoer of the ancient clan. They couldn't help but stop and retreat, and all looked at Xin Zhuo, observing carefully.
Xin Zhuo was indifferent, with no expression on his face. Sai Qingzhu, who was on the side, played with his blond hair on his temples, and said coldly and arrogantly: "What I do has anything to do with Zizhulin. Today, I protect my young master. Who dares to touch him?" I will kill anyone with just one hair!"
"I'm afraid you can't protect me."
Qingge stood on the ground with a calm face, as if he was still the commander of the Jiang family's secret guards. He was talking and suddenly walked forward. An indescribable strange water flow followed him like a shadow, and soon formed a sky-covering barrier. On the big river in the sun, the stormy waves kept swinging back and forth, as if they were going to crush Qingshuang at any time.
Countless low-level warriors retreated uncontrollably as she moved forward.
Tuo Weihuang, who was not far away, smiled and said: "Xin Zhuo has done many evil things, colluded with the ancient tribes, and messed up our world. Taking advantage of the fact that he is still in the five declining realms of heaven and man, there is no need to worry about it. All the disciples of the Cave Heaven Holy Land should work together to punish him. Sai Qingzhu, I’ll give you one last chance.”
Sai Qingzhu did not answer, or even bothered to pay attention. Suddenly his eyes turned red, and the sky was filled with the phantom of the lotus body and no less than fifty thousand Gu insects. The power of Yuanji was also violent like a sandstorm. He abandoned Qingge and went straight to Tuowei Wilderness. Along the way, gold and jade were flying all over the sky, and silk brocades were swirling into the sky.
Made with the intention of killing with one hit!
Tuo Weihuang didn't expect that Sai Qingzhu would take action at his word. She was just Yuanji Sanlin and had not yet obtained the original power. She didn't even have a chance to escape in Sai Qingzhu's hands, so she immediately stepped back: "Buddha purifies the heart!"
A vast and holy Buddha's light tightly sealed her, layer after layer, a total of eighteen layers.
Sai Qingzhu arrived in an instant, and Tuoweihuang's eighteen layers of protective Buddha light were shattered by one blow. Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, who would have expected that Qingge was in front of Tuoweihuang in a flash, and half the sky was filled with "turbulent waves" ", like the huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing Sai Qingzhu.
In the huge mouth of the abyss, a giant cyan bird spread its wings and flew, and then dispersed and turned into the purest source of power of heaven and earth. It contained joy, anger, sorrow, and sadness, surpassing all things in the world.
Low-level warriors from all directions were overwhelmed and fainted countless times.
Sai Qingzhu was not to be outdone, his blond hair was flying, and a colorful peacock shadow appeared behind him, which also turned into the origin of heaven and earth, wiggling towards the origin of the blue bird.
"With the divine body and bloodline visions as supplements, and the power of the original source as the attack, it can destroy everything in the world. Is this the situation where the Yuanji fight turns out to be like this? It is indeed countless times greater than the power of life and death of the five degenerates of heaven and man."
Xin Zhuo was watching silently at this moment, but he felt that...this bullshit original power was not as strong as expected or was too low level. If he attacked with all his strength, he wouldn't lose too badly. At least that woman Qin Yuliu could deal with it. .
"They are all flat-haired birds of origin, boring and tight."
The Holy Son Tianji who was watching in the air was full of contempt, and even danced a little leisurely.
"Bianmao Origin, disappointed!"
Zha Muyi, who was on the pavilion, played with his pigtails and closed his eyes slightly, "Three, two, one..."
"boom--"
A loud noise that destroyed the heaven and earth swept through the entire Qingshuang, and a large number of low-level warriors were stunned. The cloud sea white spirit stone on the ground, which was as solid as iron, was shaken and a huge hole was opened.
In mid-air, two beautiful figures flew upside down.
Qingge and Sai Qingzhu are evenly matched!
The remaining energy of the violent origin exploded, and a large number of warriors had no choice but to fly and hide behind palaces in an attempt to resist.
Sai Qingzhu fell to the ground. Before anyone arrived, the Yunhai Bailing Stone beneath him cracked inch by inch again...
Xin Zhuo suddenly took a step forward strangely, with his mind running to the extreme. He stretched out an arm, and the purple-green and nine-color infuriating energy from the Supreme Bone during Nirvana and rebirth flashed away, and he lightly held Sai Qingzhu's back. .
The life-threatening shock force of the two Yuanji masters was easily resolved.
Sai Qingzhu looked at him in surprise: "Young Master! You..."
This at least shows that, regardless of origin and realm, Xin Zhuo's own strength and physical strength have surpassed them.
"Huh?"
The Tianji Holy Son in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The power of Yuanji, Your Majesty, is not the power of heaven and man, but...Yuanji?"
Zha Muyi suddenly stood up from the big chair, breathing a little heavier. The five declines of heaven and man after practicing for one year are already shocking. Has the world ever experienced the Yuanji realm for one year?
Not far away, the faces of Chen Fang and Si Ying also changed drastically. A few decades ago, this kid was still an ant that could be crushed to death at will. How many years has it been? Has it grown to such a terrifying level? Even with the same strength as himself and others, is this too scary and perverted?
Qin Yuliu's pretty face turned pale, and he murmured: "Yuanji...Xinzhuo..."
No one can understand her strong murderous intention, but now that Xin Zhuo has also entered Yuanji, she has an inexplicable strong premonition that... this person has walked out of the "cage", and is destined to be a monster big shot, unkillable, and unkillable.
Qing Ge, whose face was always calm, fell heavily to the ground, crushed a piece of jade, and looked at Xin Zhuo opposite, his eyes changed. No one in this world is arrogant enough to ignore the existence of the Yuanji realm. It is not known whether one million warriors can produce one Yuanji.
The next moment, everyone looked at Tuo Weihuang coldly.
The news is wrong, Xin Zhuo is Yuanji, and treating Yuanji masters is enough to make them change their mentality.
Tuo Weihuang's expression changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I didn't tell the truth, but Xin Zhuo, shouldn't he be punished? If he is allowed to continue to grow, wouldn't it be necessary for the saint to take action himself?"
"boom--"
Before anyone could answer, a dull hum resounded in all directions, and the entire Qingshuang Mountain peak suddenly shook violently. This kind of shaking seemed not just a simple collapse of mountains and rivers, but like some kind of creature waking up.
The feeling is obvious.
Everyone couldn't help but give up on "Xin Zhuo" for the time being and look around.
I saw Qingshuang's mysterious stewards, slaves, and waiters jumping into the air one after another, their bodies gradually becoming transparent, and then...
The huge pavilion and the ground began to collapse, and everyone's feet seemed to have changed from heavy mountains to endless nothingness, and they fell involuntarily.
(End of chapter)
