The Immortal Bone Avenue is shimmering with golden light, and the lifeless spirit of the immortal spirit lingers endlessly.
Tantai Xun'er, Chi Huang, Sword Emperor Yu, Blood Palace Ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi and even Xie Xiaofei, the three ancestors of Huangji, and nearly a thousand warriors, silently watched the end of the Immortal Bone Avenue.
Everyone felt a bit lonely in their hearts. After all, they had either waited for hundreds of years and worked hard, or they came with great hopes. In the end, they didn't get any chance or benefit at all. How could they not be disappointed and helpless?
So what if the cultivation level is extremely high?
They counted the number of people and found the last two people, one was Xin Zhuo and the other was an unknown woman.
"Dang..."
At this time, Ye Miaojin suddenly fell, her delicate body softened, and she fell to the ground, unconscious.
Cousin Ye Liantian hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up. Unexpectedly, the black-clothed Lian Po Tian flicked his fingers, and the former suddenly flew backwards, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Na Lian Potian picked up Ye Miaojin and said coldly: "This woman is recruiting a disciple for my master and will enter the third realm mountain of our Central Region to practice. Do you have any objections?"
"Don't dare!"
Ye Liantian and several Ye family masters bowed their hands and did not dare to say anything.
Then everyone looked at the stairs to the sky again, thinking silently in their hearts... It's time for the last Xin Zhuo to fall, right?
Xie Xiaofei is even ready to seize someone, so Xin Zhuo is obviously a talent!
This is how people’s hearts are. If we can’t do it, how can he do it? Come down, everyone, you can feel better.
However...no!
No more movement from above!
They just wanted to inquire, but Wu Nian couldn't get up and couldn't see clearly.
Everyone's expressions became a little solemn and confused.
Tantai Xun'er and others sighed, they understood that this opportunity belongs to Xin Zhuo!
To be honest, it’s understandable. This guy has great medical skills, outstanding restraint skills, and superior combat power...
At this moment,
"Boom..."
The golden stairs to the sky suddenly collapsed step by step, and violent wind and waves swept in all directions, enough to cause three serious injuries to Huang Ji.
In the blink of an eye, the stairs below also began to collapse, and below was a black abyss of nothingness.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they no longer hesitated, heading straight to the exit of Immortal Bone Avenue.
"Husband!"
"Good brother!"
Xue Ji and Zang Long screamed. They didn't know what happened, but it obviously didn't look like a good thing.
"boom……"
The crack gradually reached the feet.
Jiang Guiyi immediately pulled up Xue Ji, and Monk Lingzhe pulled up the two hidden dragons and quickly retreated.
Almost as soon as everyone exited the Immortal Bone Avenue and entered the ancient mountains, the entire Immortal Bone Avenue collapsed. Countless immortal bones, dragon and phoenix bones, and chariots fell into the abyss, and the surrounding mountains also made a "creak" sound and cracked. Road gap.
Everyone had no choice but to retreat again and again.
Until they reached the sky above the plundered medieval sect, the vast land thousands of miles ahead turned into nothingness, the mist was hazy, and no mountains, stars, or ancient corpses could be seen.
Thousands of people watched silently, unable to understand what was happening.
Xue Ji's eyes were dim with tears, and she was muttering something. Suddenly, while no one was paying attention, she ran straight into the distance. She remembered Xin Zhuo's words.
The remaining people looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed softly. This sigh was filled with regret.
There is no chance of collapse in the world, and if this kid gets it, the odds are against him.
Immediately, Xie Xiaofei and Lian Potian, who was holding Ye Miaojin, left first, followed by the masters from Nanyun Spiritual Domain and Beiming Divine Domain.
Soon, only a group of people in Luanji Mountain were left.
After waiting for another three days, Tantai Xun'er, Zhen Yuanzi and others shook their heads and returned to Luanji Mountain.
Another month later, Sword Emperor Yu and Chi Huang also cursed and left helplessly.
Four months later, Jiang Guiyi and Ye Yichen left.
On the mountain peak, there were only two people named Zanglong and Lingzhe.
The three of them looked at each other with infinite melancholy. They felt that Xin Zhuo might not have any accidents, but this endless nothingness was really difficult to explain.
The three of them sat down, and Canglong took out a wine jar and poured three bowls of spicy white wine.
Lingzhe waved his hand to indicate that he would not drink.
Hidden Dragon scolded: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. A monk who has truly escaped from vulgar tastes will not give up wine and meat!"
Lingzhe chuckled: "This is somewhat interesting, who said it?"
Hidden Dragon pointed to nothingness.
Lingzhe picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp, saying with great boldness, "Junior Brother Xin's words should come to light!"
…
The wine has dried, and the pieces of braised pork have also been dried.
Five years have passed.
The three finally stopped waiting and stood up to leave.
…
"Deng Deng..."
At this moment, in the void space, on the suspended stone platform, a giant corpse lies across the starry sky thousands of miles away. If you rely only on the naked eye, you can't even see one percent of its outline. There is only a piece of blue in front of you. Xin Zhuo resists the pressure of killing like a mountain and a tsunami. Approaching the giant corpse step by step.
[Special sacrificial spirit: The remains of the Everlasting Supreme Being and the Immortal Emperor 28,000 years ago contain endless ancient true energy, endless ancient immortal spirit energy, several magical powers and martial arts, and the Nine Mysteries of the Middle Ages...
Note: You need to use up all the corpse remnants!
Note: It needs to be taken by force! 】
Wangyuejing's meaning is very obvious. This corpse still has residual consciousness and is hostile to him. In essence, he is unwilling to give him even a chance!
The reason why the corpse couldn't kill him was probably because he was already in front of him and had withstood the curses of Fo Guang, Jiu Mi and Zhao Yizhu.
An elephant may be big, but it cannot control an ant in its ear.
And if he wants to get the opportunity, he can only take it by force.
If you want to seize it, you will naturally have to fight against this residual consciousness. The closer you get to the corpse, the more the residual consciousness will be consumed.
This amounts to a disguised form of surrender.
I don’t know how long it has been.
He has no way to retreat. He doesn't even know where he is now. Even if he leaves, where should he go?
At this moment, he was only supported by a strong obsession - to get close to the corpse and consume him to death.
Even if everything in this life is stolen, it is still mine.
I, Xin Zhuo, was born a bandit!
Step by step.
One day, one month, one year, five years, ten years...
Time flies, just suddenly.
He went from being ecstatic at the beginning, to numbness later, and then... got used to it!
I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter.
Suddenly, a sharp scolding came from his ears: "Your body is already chapped and your meridians have been damaged. Why do you want to blaspheme me? I have been practicing for 8,900 years and conquering the world. The most important thing in my life is face. I have already become a human being. Why bother... …”
Xin Zhuo remained silent.
"I'm not afraid to tell you frankly that you are not in line with the way I cultivate. I hate you the most. You are a bad person who relies on chance to cultivate. Even if you are given a great fortune, you can only be a small person. Go away. , you can’t get close to me in this life!”
There was determination in that voice.
Xin Zhuo ignored it and continued to move forward.
Another year!
…
Five years!
…
ten years!
…
The voice that had disappeared for a long time sounded in my ears again, with a helpless tone: "You are still young, you are only over a hundred years old, and you are already in the Saint King realm. Even if you never enter the realm again in this life, you still have eight or nine hundred years left. years of life.
With your cultivation level, you can barely suppress someone outside. Don't you want wealth? Don’t you want a house full of children and countless gold and silver?
Are you not a womanizer? Look at the delicate girls in the world, plump, beautiful, and enchanting. How comfortable it is to hold them in your arms?
Don't you have a good reputation? Don't you want to compete with the geniuses and saints outside and attract countless people to look at you and take a breath of air-conditioning or something?
Why do you have to be stubborn with my corpse that has been dead for countless years in this abandoned place?
Once this ray of consciousness of mine has sorted out my life, it should dissipate, there is no need for it, boy. "
Xin Zhuo still ignored him. He could feel that the corpse's consciousness had become much weaker.
"Very good, whatever you want!"
...(End of chapter)