The originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and the light in the deserted mountains and dense forests was very dim. In front of a thorny patch of purple flowers, a one-eyed spirit deer was eating flowers. Suddenly it raised its ears, and the next moment it "swish". A sound rushed into the distance.
After a few breaths, the afterimage flashed and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo flew by and waved casually: Grab it!
Eighteen golden bones hundreds of miles away suddenly turned into ashes.
The water on the moon-watching well in front of him was swaying.
Entry into the Monastery: 90/100.
After killing eleven alien saints and seizing the last eighteen most powerful withered bones of ten thousand year old warriors, his advancement only improved by two points.
The accumulation of the Great Sage has reached a certain extreme.
There are still 10 points left, and the amount needed is greater. If there is no sacrifice to the soul, I am afraid that he will inevitably waste decades or even hundreds of years like other warriors.
However, it is not difficult to find sacrifices to the spirits.
Looking behind him, he saw that Xin Zhuo was a person who never fought an unprepared battle. In fact, since he decided to guard Baizuyuan for a long time, he had been waiting for the possible arrival of a master above the alien saint.
His attention was always half on a group of alien saints, and half on the rear. Linqiu City had his hands and feet. If he came to the Holy King Realm, he would immediately ask Xiao Huang for help and then use all his strength. Snake Skin moved around, took large detours from the various directions of the formations, and left quickly to seek protection from the human race. As long as he was not locked in immediately, he would have a high chance of escaping.
After arriving in the human race, and relying on his many years of service in guarding southern Xinjiang, he was morally kidnapped. At least on the surface, no one dared to ignore him.
However, after waiting for nineteen years, only a few great saints arrived.
It seemed that the ancestors of the foreign race were focused on attacking the human race and did not take him as a little human saint at all.
How far behind is he compared to the strength of the Great Saint Realm? have no idea! But he knew very well that with his current teleportation and escape skills, escaping should not be a problem.
Since his life is not in danger, he needs to do something.
Counterattack the aliens, exterminate the clans, and sacrifice their souls!
Once the Great Sage Realm is broken, the crisis is immediately resolved, and everything is possible.
I wonder if Wang Yuejing will like the "taste" of aliens.
"call out--"
After leaving the dense forest, there is an endless dark brown wilderness ahead. The mountains, rivers, plains, woods, flowers, grass and thorns are all dark. This is the reason why the land lacks the aura of heaven and earth and is barren.
I heard the medical emperor old ghost say that in the ancient times, the first great emperor banished the alien race to the barbaric wilderness. The alien race lived in poverty, disrespected laws and systems, and gradually developed barbaric living habits. They drank hair and blood. Their appearance changed and their power became infinite.
However, the aliens can still absorb strange powers from the wilderness and develop supreme supernatural powers. Obviously, this wilderness is not really deserted.
After traveling for hundreds of miles, he gradually became accustomed to the colors and styles around him. He discovered that this wild land also had flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, but it was just different from human homes.
He stretched out his hand, and a hint of Jiucai Qi emerged. After touching it, he vaguely felt a special aura that was sinister, heavy, and condensed.
This is probably the energy of heaven and earth that alien races rely on for their practice.
At this moment, he landed lightly on a huge mountain peak and looked behind him again. The great saints were still far away. Looking back at the distance, he vaguely noticed that there was a stretch of villages or tribes that stretched for tens of miles three hundred miles away. ?
His eyes lit up, he stretched out his right hand, and the halberd flashed out, shooting away like a meteor.
In the blink of an eye, we reached the sky above the village. It was almost dusk. Animal oil lamps were lit in the village, smelling of pungent smoke. Groups of pointed-eared alien people came back from their leisurely work, cooking and cooking. The young and young girls of the right age sat cross-legged and practiced in a secret place.
Xin Zhuo stood for ten breaths, and the outstretched halberd never fell. It was not that he was pretending to be compassionate. The aliens had already started killing the human race, but he had the Holy Mother. He had killed enough over the years. Feeling like vomiting, it's very possible that he has post-homicide stress disorder. This kind of weak alien race is so boring.
I simply looked for something that could be used to immediately sacrifice the spirit and absorb the luck of this ethnic group. I searched around and found a strange statue in the middle of the village. It had a layer of moss growing on the surface. It was very ancient. It was also surrounded by crystal stones. The main position was placed. A huge incense burner.
This is it.
It flashed away, and a piece of water from the Moon-watching Well was sprinkled down.
There were waves in the well in the blink of an eye——
[Special Sacrifice: Small Long-ear Clan Village. 】
Gone!
"who?"
At this moment, the densely packed aliens in the village finally discovered him, but... no one was afraid, no one was afraid, and the faces of the aliens were full of curiosity and doubt. There were even women who continued to nurse babies, and children continued to chase and play with each other. .
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows and picked up the halberd. As long as he destroyed the statue, the village would be taken.
"Human race!"
"damn it!"
From an imposing large wooden house in the distance, three old men suddenly flew out. They were all in the Lingtai realm. They raised their arms and shouted: "My sons, the human race is coming. Kill him with me!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of boys and girls from all directions rushed towards him with ferocious faces, their weapons emitting a strange cold light.
In terms of ferocity and fierceness of attack, it is far superior to human warriors.
However, if he was too weak, he might have killed all the young men and women in the village.
Xin Zhuo sighed and waved the halberd lightly.
"boom--"
Nine colors of light flashed, and the entire village shook violently. Three old men were turned into mud, and hundreds of young girls were shocked to death.
The corpses fell like snowflakes, smashing into large buildings and buildings, and the spray of blood was very eye-catching.
The statue below, which was of unknown age and month, also shattered into a pile.
Xin Zhuo's body flashed and he ran straight into the distance. As he walked, he looked into the moon-watching well and grabbed it!
Strands of strange aura emitted from the village, entered the Moon Watching Well, and then transformed into the purest breath of true energy and luck and entered his body.
He felt a little about the changes in power and the five holy gates, and it took almost ten alien villages of this size to enter 91/100.
The village is too small and "the food is tasteless"!
However, he found something wrong with Mochizuki Well, and he seemed... very excited?
In the village behind them, countless foreigners looked dryly at the hundreds of bloody corpses. It wasn't until Xin Zhuo had left for a long time that they dared to walk out from the houses or behind the trees.
They have never seen this bloody scene. How many years have aliens not been killed?
The next moment, there was loud crying.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Sun Kongkong, Shenwu Clan Crown Prince Jue Tiansi, Yao Clan Princess, Ancient Clan Princess, Lin Xiutian, and Zhijiu rushed over and looked down at the devastated village, all of them looking extremely angry.
Na Zhijiu yelled and cursed: "Xin Zhuo went to the rear of each ethnic group just for revenge. What we were most worried about has happened. This person has superior combat power and terrifying methods, but the ancestral lands of all ethnic groups in the rear are empty and uninhabited. He is the enemy of Yihe! All princes and princesses, please get a charter, otherwise something bad will happen!"
"There's a fart charter, it's not that serious, let's chase it!"
Na Sun Kongkong picked up the stick and chased after him quickly.
Everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to continue chasing.
…
Night falls.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo arrived in front of another alien tribe that stretched for twenty or thirty miles. He casually glanced at the strange houses and buildings and the dark and strange aliens.
Losing any interest in watching, he found the clan's sacred object, offered sacrifices to the spirit, and struck it with a halberd.
If there is an alien attack, kill them with a wave of your hand.
Move on to the next one.
…
The third.
…
the fifth.
It's daybreak.
…
The eighth.
…
Eleventh.
It's dark again!
…
Two days and a thousand miles.
Entry to the Great Sage: 91/100.
He suddenly lost interest in the small tribe. The spirit sacrifice was too slow to enter, and a group of foreign masters were chasing after him. How long will it last?
He thought of the place directly behind Baizuyuan. It seemed that there were several huge alien races there. They were killing them all the way. There must be a lot of soul sacrifices!
…
Within two days, the alien race was ablaze, with smoke everywhere, and panic enveloped the hearts of all the alien races.
Sun Kongkong and the others were also completely shocked. They thought that Xin Zhuo would exterminate a few ethnic groups at most to relieve their anger, mainly to escape and hide. How could this kid be so leisurely and leisurely, cutting off the grass without leaving any roots? Kill all the remaining masters?
Does he really want to take over the ancestral land of the alien race in one fell swoop?
"It's impossible to pursue like this!"
Jue Tiansi, the prince of the Shenwu Tribe, waved his sleeves, his golden robe shimmering with dazzling light, and said coldly: "This person's teleportation technique is indeed mysterious. Although we are great saints, it is a coincidence. In the initial stage of the Great Sage, the Dao patterns of heaven and earth have not yet entered the Five Elements, and cannot shrink to an inch, so it is difficult to catch up!"
Sun Kongkong also restrained his rough temper and asked, "What do you think we should do?"
Jue Tiansi said: "Separate! The four of me will take four roads, and the remaining Rensheng will go all the way to block all the directions he may go. Once entangled, and the message is transmitted to other places, we will work together to kill him. I don't believe this kid can Is it incredible to dodge the combined attack of the four great saints?"
(End of chapter)
