Chapter 1045 Little Sumeru Monk, Chance, and the Second Father

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2625Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
"My dear brother, be careful. This grandson survived the catastrophe of all races and survived. He has a few brushes..."

Hidden Dragon vomited and hissed.

Yuan Muyi, Lin Su and others also looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes. They were always curious about what kind of cultivation Xin Zhuo had, and they were afraid that they would be able to find out today.

Xin Zhuo didn't have the same domineering momentum as the two of them, but he was very fast and reached the sky above his hairy legs in the blink of an eye.

"Well done!"

Shao Mao Legs was laughing, but there was no smile on his face. He was even serious, with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't understand this kid, so he would never hold back.

The eight-foot-long golden spear shone with a faint light, and Zhu Jiuyin was possessed behind him. Wu Nian turned into eighteen evil winds, and the whole person was like a demon coming to earth. He had fought with the hidden dragon before, but he still had a hand to hold on. Now he has used all his strength. The spear was smashed away, and the Great Sage Way turned into a sea of ​​blood from the dragon, and half of the sky undulated.

Xin Zhuo stretched out his right hand, and the gilded halberd flashed out. The four holy paths of halberd, unyielding, affectionate, and killing transformed the surrounding sky, and Shiji's demonic power clung to him.

He also used martial thoughts to urge the eighth halberd [Styx].

A halberd was thrown out.

If it can be said that Shao Shan's methods are evil, domineering and boundless, his halberd is an infinite power that can break the injustice of the sun and the moon, the injustice of the heaven and the earth, and break all illusions and push forward everything!

"The Four Holy Paths!"

Hidden Dragon's eyes shrank.

The face of the hairy leg also changed slightly, and he shouted angrily: "I was born in heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of anything. I will die!"

"when!"

"boom--"

The wind and clouds changed, and the earth roared.

"puff--"

The eight-foot-long golden spear flew into the distance, his legs and arms were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person fell rapidly and was smashed into the ground forty feet.

dusty.

Vulnerable!

“Creak…”

Dozens of huge cracks opened in the ground, and four mountains 190 miles away collapsed.

In the sky, Xin Zhuo was motionless, as if he hadn't exerted all his strength, just like... just playing!

With one halberd, he defeated the great sage who could not die in a hundred battles, just like searching for something from a bag.

Zanglong squatted beside the driver's side of the car, his hands folded in his sleeves, with a confused look on his face.

Yuan Muyi's group of people in the distance were breathing heavily. They rarely saw saints fighting each other on weekdays. They had only seen them a few times during the Tribulation of Ten Thousand Clans. It was even rarer to see the Great Saint Realm. Why should they see the masters of the Great Saint Realm? them?

Today I have completely broadened my horizons, and it is inevitable that my mind will be swayed.

"Who is this Xin Zhuo? He knocked away a great saint with a halberd..." Yuan Muyi murmured.

Xin Zhuo put away the big halberd, landed lightly on the edge of the pit, and looked down: "That's it?"

Deep in the pit below, the hairy leg in a pool of blood was first afraid, then in a daze, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, with a trace of madness in his eyes: "I was born in heaven and earth, and I am so majestic, how can I be afraid of you?"

He stretched out his hand and took out a talisman, and crushed it hard. The talisman shot out thousands of meters of blue light, silently, but with the awe and fierceness that could kill everything, it turned into a sacred mountain, smashed towards Xin Zhuo, and reached the top of Xin Zhuo's head in the blink of an eye.

This was something Xin Zhuo didn't expect. His face became a little more serious, and he opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes. Both the [Third Dark Eye] and [Phoenix True Fire] could be delayed a bit.

Unexpectedly, this talisman was extremely mysterious and terrifying, far beyond his understanding, but it suddenly lost its killing intent, as if...it seemed like he knew him, or recognized him?

"Good brother!" Hidden Dragon was frightened and rushed towards him.

"Hahaha, that eldest lady's talisman will lead to death if you are in the same situation. I think you..."

The hairy leg laughed crazily, smiling, a dull look flashed in his eyes, and then his face turned pale.

I saw the talisman fluttering past Xin Zhuo and dissipating invisible, without even hurting a single hair on his head.

No! Xin Zhuo even felt like a spring breeze, and the blood all over his body was a little refreshed. He couldn't help but look at it curiously: "Huh? It's very refreshing. You are so nice. Is this some kind of lost massage talisman? Are there any more?"

"?"

The hairy legs were completely sluggish, muttering "Monster, monster..."

This person's power was beyond his understanding. He was obviously in the same situation, but he was defeated with one blow. The talisman given by a terrible monster like Miss Jiang was also useless to him? ?

Not far away, Hidden Dragon was also stunned. He clearly felt the terrifying power of this talisman. Why...

Xin Zhuo continued: "I'm asking nonsense!"

He is really curious.

"I was born between heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of life or death..."

He flew out of the hole with difficulty, took out a strange leather bag with engraved patterns, poured out a mountain of natural treasures, and knelt down with a bang, "Brother, spare my life, these are all It belongs to you. When I meet you in the future, I will stay away from you and will never be your enemy. I have practiced hard for five or six hundred years, which is not easy. I also have a quasi-holy mother who has survived for hundreds of years and three young grandchildren at home!"

Xin Zhuo was silent. There were not many such interesting souls left. From beginning to end, this kid didn't hurt himself even a hair. It didn't matter. He said, "Tell me what happened to that talisman. Let's drop this matter!"

"It was given to me by a disciple of Snow Palace, but it doesn't work very well. It's boring!"

The hairy leg covered his face, and with a "swish" sound, he ran away, picked up the weapon, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hidden Dragon arrived just then, looked Xin Zhuo up and down, and cursed: "Brother Xian, you are a bit perverted. When that grandson of the Ten Thousand Clan rebelled, he fought one hundred and ninety-three times without getting hurt, but was knocked half to death by your halberd." !”

Xin Zhuo answered the question: "Where is the Snow Palace?"

Zanglong's face looked a little ugly: "That damn place is in Luanji Mountain. It's a group of desperadoes who eat each other. Let's not mention it. Let's go!"

After accepting Scud's gift, the driver continued on the road.

Without realizing it, two great monks were standing on the top of a mountain in the distance, both dressed in brocade cassocks and filled with the aura of Buddha's light.

One of them said: "Amitabha, this boy has extraordinary fighting power. He is born with divine power. The power of a halberd is no less than ten million kilograms. I am afraid that he is destined to be with me, Mount Sumeru!"

Another old monk with a rosy face chuckled: "He will come Xiao Xumi!"

"Will he come?"

"He can!"



"So, my virtuous brother is now called Xin Zhuo? Has he cultivated the Five Holy Paths?"

After two days of silence, snowflakes started to fall again in the sky. The Eighteen Flying Tiger Emperors drove up, put down the snow cover, and lit up the small Sanding stove.

Canglong poured two glasses of wine and gave Xin Zhuo one.

"That's probably what it means."

Xin Zhuo nodded, took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He looked out at the snowy sky and suddenly realized the meaning of this poem: "Green ants newly fermented wine, red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?" Artistic conception and comfort.

Canglong laughed: "No matter who my dear brother is, you and I help each other when we are in trouble. We are friends of life and death. I, Canglong, will be despised by everyone in this life and have no friends. You and Lao Ni are my confidants. Here There is an opportunity, I must tell you!

But we can’t say that now, so please go back to the palace with me to rest for a while! "

Xin Zhuo scolded: "If you don't fucking say it, don't say it. What do you mean by saying half a sentence?"

Zanglong shook his head and said: "In this world today, after the great catastrophe of all races, everything is in ruins waiting to be reborn. There is no empire in the world, only the princes are left fighting for hegemony. The reason why I want to rebuild the empire, such a laborious and unpleasant task, is because When you encounter a bottleneck, you must know that it is easy to enter the human sage, but it is difficult to cultivate the great sage. Countless talented monsters spend their lives in the two realms of the great sage and the holy king!

If the world of reincarnation does not come out this week, and the true energy of heaven and earth is shallow, all of us who want to become a great sage are just talking nonsense.

I am restarting the empire now, mainly to absorb the luck of heaven and earth, strive for a higher level of cultivation, and then fight for opportunities!

If you want to defeat the Great Sage, just rely on behind closed doors, that is nonsense, it depends purely on the chance of life and death!

The catastrophe of all races has broken the shackles of Zhou Tian. Following the ruins of the ancient and medieval eras, the ruins of the ancient and ancient times should also appear.

Now there is one, and within three to five years, you can enter! I'll tell you then! "

After saying that, he found that Xin Zhuo fell into a state of false sleep.

He said "Hey" and drank a small drink alone.

Two hours later, in the vast wilderness ahead, an endless majestic capital city appeared.

In front of the city, there is a sea of ​​people. The princes, nobles and dignitaries are in the front, and ordinary people are in the back.

There are six "Liu Yin", twelve "big banners", and eighty-one imperial auxiliary vehicles, including the guide vehicle, the Jili drum vehicle, the egret vehicle, the Luan flag vehicle, the evil vehicle, the Pixuan vehicle, and the four elephant flags. Things are blowing in the wind.

The Eighteen Flying Tigers drove to the front of the city, and the sound of "Long Live the Mountain" instantly sounded.

Zanglong looked down coldly and scolded: "Prince, King of Qin, King of Jin, King of Zhao, princesses, maids, consorts and beasts, please meet your second father."

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