There is no sun or moon in the sky and the earth, and no one knows how time changes.
Xin Zhuo didn't know how far he had advanced, nor how many years had passed. He only knew that the remnants of the corpse were getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, the voice in my ears sounded again, very weak: "It's been sixty years, your whole body is already full of ulcers, your meridians are already riddled with holes, how long are you going to hold on?"
Xin Zhuo finally raised his head, his face covered with dust, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The sea is dead and the stone is rotten!"
Now, even if there is no Wangyue Well, I have to crawl to the corpse on my own, peel off the skin and cramps, and then do various studies, otherwise I will be sorry for my endless years of persistence.
After practicing for so long, he has never been delayed in one place for such a long time without getting any benefit. Let's all die together!
The voice was a little "moving" and said: "Do you have some blood feud!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Yes!"
There was a hint of interest in the voice: "What kind of hatred or grudges are you talking about?"
Xin Zhuo said word by word: "I hate martial arts cultivators in the world, I want to become the Great Emperor Dangdang!"
"Big..." the voice was furious, "You are so presumptuous? Even if you scratch my skin and convulse me, and swallow up all the opportunities, there is no chance! Do you know how many old monsters there are in the world? Do you know that the evildoers in the world are like the prince across the river? Did you know that the true genius of the era practiced martial arts before the collapse of the Wanwu Continent? Did you know..."
"A thousand miles begins with a single step!"
Xin Zhuo interrupted: "Let's start with you!"
The voice fell silent.
Then came another long stretch of extreme pulling.
Year by year.
Just when Xin Zhuo was about to collapse, Can Nian was extremely weak. Suddenly, a trace of extreme murderous intent emerged from nowhere and went straight to Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.
Final blow? It’s not martial arts, it’s just residual thoughts!
The wait is finally here, you can’t stand it anymore, right?
Xin Zhuo's heart moved, and he almost subconsciously thought of the "beginning" with the Wushang Dao, and devoted all his strength to greet it.
"boom--"
The killing intent collapsed!
"Chu" shook the corpse in an imperial manner.
Xin Zhuo raised his head and said word by word: "A trace of residual thoughts, not the real person, so why do you bother?"
"early!!!"
The voice was weak and exhausted to the extreme, but there was a hint of horror in the tone, "Stop, I understand, it's you, give it to you, give it all to you!"
The pressure disappeared instantly.
Xin Zhuo was a little unaccustomed, staggered and almost fell, but managed to stabilize his body. Looking ahead, he could see the vague crotch of the corpse. Instead, he was not in a hurry and asked: "What is the beginning?"
The voice sighed softly: "The origin of all things, the beginning of heaven and earth. If you get this thing, you will have unparalleled combat power and a breakthrough state beyond the Tao level. The last person to get this thing was Qing Huang! He lived through the era of two great emperors and assisted one Great Emperor, promote a Great Emperor, the Supreme One of Heaven and Earth!
But, boy, I am not afraid to tell you that this thing is ominous. Even if you are lucky enough to survive in the age of great struggle and are fought by thousands of real masters, you will run out of life and reach the end of the martial arts. You will not be qualified to become a great emperor. If you dare to try, heaven and earth will kill you!
Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is really unpredictable!
When I see you, I seem to see another Li Qing, haha..."
Xin Zhuo took a step forward in silence.
"Don't come here!"
The voice trembled slightly, and when Xin Zhuo obeyed and stopped, he said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, the chance of this mutilated corpse basically went to that girl. She was born in the world of Wanwu, and in this life she is expected to be the supreme or even the quasi-emperor! Compared with you, even Everyone else is strong!
Now, I can only give you three things! "
As he spoke, the corpse shook slightly, and connected with the immortal corpse, a crazy sea of air rolled up. It became smaller visible to the naked eye, as small as a normal corpse. The skin was bruised and shriveled, and covered with green hair; the immortal corpse with a dragon body and a human head in his hand also Became a big worm.
A silk thread that was neither gold nor iron nor jade detached from the corpse and landed at Xin Zhuo's feet.
The voice was filled with physical pain: "This thing is called Ming Palace Silk. It is the tendon of the first divine dragon in the world. It was killed by the ancient true immortal. It was taken out of the Immortal Ruins by Emperor Zifo and given to his subordinates. It was refined by the Quasi-Emperor. Transformation, once made great achievements in the battle of Xianwu that lasted for thousands of years! Although it has gone through a lot of changes, it is of little use now, but it is unpredictable, can break everything, and cut nothing. It can tie up all the masters of the same realm, and cut off the weapons of a higher realm, no matter you What a state.
I relied on this thing to kill the Immortal Emperor back then! "
Xin Zhuo picked it up and put it away smoothly.
The voice said again: "I will give you the entire Nine Secrets again. This was given to me by the Qing Emperor before his death!"
The corpse shook slightly, and nine ancient mottled jade slips fell down.
"I will give you... the three magic throat spears. This is the magic of immortality and demon that my lord Qing Huang obtained in the Immortal Ruins. I will watch you use the halberd. The spear and the halberd are indistinguishable!"
The corpse shook again and another jade slip fell.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand and picked them up one by one.
The voice said: "Okay, let's go!"
Xin Zhuo stood still and looked at the corpse quietly.
"Is there something else on me? Are you blind?"
The voice was extremely cold.
Xin Zhuo said word by word: "I want all the ancient Qi left in your body, and I want to refine it and practice it, so that I won't be trapped here for seventy years in vain!"
"Asshole, greedy!"
The corpse shook, and the suspended platform under Xin Zhuo suddenly flew into the endless void.
And the corpse took the immortal corpse with it and fled into the darkness in the distance.
"You corpse demon, you have developed self-consciousness, and you have violated your master's trust. If you don't give it, I will take it for myself!"
Xin Zhuo finally understood what this thing was. It had nothing to do with the deity at all. It was a strange thing created by the consciousness generated by the corpse. However, the consciousness of the deity was too strong. He had to wait for the successor of the deity, and gave him several things. It was probably something he planned to keep for himself.
At this moment, he left everything to himself, which might be an opportunity for him to get out of trouble and leave, but a body of true energy was his foundation, how could he give it to himself?
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and whispered: "Grab it!"
"ah--"
In the endless darkness, there was a faint scream, followed by the majestic ancient zhenqi and immortal energy coming crazily.
"Who are you? Who are you?"
There was a roar in the distance in the void, and then disappeared without a trace.
The suspended stone platform where Xin Zhuo was located was still flying rapidly, covering thousands of miles in one breath, and he didn't know where he would eventually fly.
He couldn't care less and immediately sat cross-legged and circulated the Great Zhoutian to absorb all the ancient Qi into his body. The immortal Qi was transformed through Wangyue Well and turned into Qi into his limbs and bones.
Turn your mind for a moment.
Distance to the Holy Ruins Bottleneck: 1/100.
next moment,
Distance to the Holy Ruins Bottleneck: 100/100.
"Buzz——"
He only felt that the entire sea of pills instantly turned into nothingness, and endless pain came, as if his entire cultivation had turned into ruins.
Holy market!
"boom!"
The suspended stone platform beneath him suddenly crashed into a dark foreign land of mountains and rivers. The sky was blood red, surrounded by dry mountains and steep mountains, and the environment was extremely complex.
"Roar……"
Dozens of house-sized tigers covered with back spines heard the sound approaching, blinked as if frightened, turned around and fled away.
Xin Zhuo frowned, his current condition was very bad.
There is still a huge amount of ancient Qi in the body that has not been refined, but the Danhai cannot be refined.
Danhai needs to be reunited.
However, over the years, the meridians have been riddled with holes.
He calmly used medical skills to repair the injury first...
…
It took three months for the injury to heal.
Then, the Great Zhoutian began to move and the Danhai reunited.
The process is extremely cruel. The reason why it is cruel is because you have to pick up the broken sea of pills bit by bit. If you pick up even a tiny bit, you will be in agony.
If it were an ordinary Saint Ruins master, he might not be like this. Unfortunately, his Danhai was ten times that of ordinary people in the same realm, and his pain was also ten times greater.
Fortunately, the more we gather together, the stronger we become.
Another two months later.
The holy ruins fell into nothingness!
After Danhai reunited, the five avenues of thought were dazzling, and the five stars in the sky were a little brighter.
He estimated that if he met Jiang Baifei's men again now, they could be killed with one strike!
However, the ancient Qi in his body is still extremely powerful.
Gritting his teeth, he shattered Danhai for the second time.
Then reunite!
The process is painful, boring and boring.
I don’t know what kind of ghost place this is, but the sky and the earth are always filled with blood-red color, and there is no distinction between day and night.
Strange Yuanji realm beasts often appeared far and near, but they were frightened by his aura and hurried away.
…
Three years!
The Holy Ruins have entered nothingness!
His body has long been covered with trees, weeds, and thorns, and because of the majestic ancient Qi and the overflow of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, a ten-mile radius is filled with exotic flowers and grasses, which grow infinitely every year. If it were outside , I am afraid of being fought for, even in Luanji Mountain, I can exchange for countless contributions.
At this moment, he opened his eyes, and the violent thoughts of the five great principles swept across, and the ferocious zhenqi lingered, causing a strong whirlwind of nothingness hundreds of miles around.
It took a long cup of tea to dissipate.
Scanning the surroundings, I discovered that at some point, there were beasts lying around, including giant pythons, tigers, unicorns, white deer, and dragons, all in worship postures.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was still too much ancient Qi in his body and could not be used up. This was the Qi refined by the Supreme Being. Not to mention exotic flowers and herbs, even the wild spirits would definitely benefit from it if they drank it.
This group of monsters regard themselves as their ancestors, and it is natural for them to do so.
At this moment, he was ready to take a break. No matter how many times he shattered the Danhai Reunion eight times, it would be too much to endure without stopping. It was simply not man-made.
With a wave of his hand, the four threads that were neither gold nor iron nor jade reached the palm of his hand.
One foot long, it can be soft or hard.
Ming Gongsi?
After thinking about it, I instilled and refined it with true energy, and I felt the ancient and vast aura coming endlessly.
Three days later, with a slight throw, the Ming Palace Thread went straight into the distance and tied up a huge mountain in an instant. Then, the mountain collapsed in its middle.
The life palace silk returns, intact.
"Roar--"
Thousands of ferocious beasts in all directions, frightened and uneasy, knelt on the ground.
"This thing is better than all weapons, right? It's worth it!"
He put away the life palace silk, took out the jade slip of marksmanship, watched it for a moment, and then dripped it into the water of Wangyue Well.
After dozens of breaths, he reached out his hand and grabbed it.
[Three Spears of Demonic Yuan Swallowing the Sky]
After thinking for a while, he clicked on his [Xuantian Nine Transformations Immortal Killing Halberd] as well.
Fusion!
The surface of the well was colorful, and dozens of figures appeared in the blink of an eye. The couple of the Tiger King and the Tiger King were working particularly hard. I wonder what kind of lifestyle they lived in the well.
After a while, a new magical power appeared——
[Demon Throat Swallows Heaven and Nothingness Three]
This is a heaven-defying halberd technique, with only three moves——
[Hunjiang pours into the sea], [Swallowing the sky], [One hundred and eight nothingness]
As always, it's a bit bloody.
Finally, he solemnly took out the Nine Secrets of the Qinghuang.
The nine secret techniques are complete, and it takes no effort to obtain them! !
Take a deep breath and sprinkle the nine jade slips on the water of the Moon Watching Well.
Grab them one by one!
Lin, soldiers, fights, all, formation, row, advance, march!
In addition to the two secret arts that have been practiced, the other seven secret arts are imprinted in my mind.
The ancient supernatural powers, the completely different attack methods, the exquisite changes and summons, almost made him bewitched and stunned.
After a long time, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.
The nine secret arts were combined into one, and they were created by nature. They seemed to be a complete set of bare-handed magical powers that conquered the creation of heaven and earth. They were as continuous as the sky's secret arts, which could shatter mountains, rivers, heaven and earth. They were indestructible and could destroy all laws.
He actually saw traces of the methods used by Jie Xiaofei decades ago. No, they were stronger than his.
He felt itchy for a moment and jumped into the air. His long hair was flying, and he waved his fists, one punch after another.
"Buzzing..."
Thousands of miles in radius, the void is shattered, and countless hazy golden shadows move with it, as if an eternal golden sea has been formed in front of me. Illusion of life and death, life and death are up to me.
Dozens of mountains stretching for hundreds of miles in front were blasted to the ground in the blink of an eye, with rocks flying and sand flying.
"Roar--"
Thousands of monsters and beasts wailed in a land thousands of miles away and gathered together to worship crazily.
He fell to the ground, and the earth cracked hundreds of times.
At this moment, he was confident that even the hundred and eighty damn masters from the Ghost Saint Ruins could be blasted to pieces.
Even the ordinary emperor dared to fight him when he came, and slapped him twice.
In the past seventy or eighty years, it has been so damn worth it. Being a human being is still a matter of robbery.
(End of chapter)
