"You will know in the future."
Taoist Du did not say anything clearly at this moment. He just turned to look at Nantian Yijian: "Boy, your name seems to be Nantian Yijian. You come from the Nantian Territory. You should be an inner disciple of the Nantian Sect."
"However, your character is nothing like the disciples of the aristocratic family that I remember."
"On the contrary, it is very similar to the description of that person in the classics. Even your experiences when you were young are very similar to the person in the legend."
"When I was young, I came from a noble family. When I was practicing, I gained the same power. However, I always liked to interact with ordinary people."
"Unfortunately……"
"This kind of power cannot be recorded in any words, or even passed down in any words. The emergence of a vow practitioner in a great era is already a great miracle in the world of cultivation."
"Now, I'm a little doubtful. Does it mean that to understand this kind of ability, one must come from a noble family and then mix with ordinary people and wild cultivators?"
Taoist Poison hummed softly, pointing out the source of his wish, and also expressed his guess.
but.
These records were all recorded in ancient books that he had read back then.
More than 100,000 years ago.
In the East Pole Continent, after experiencing the invasion of demonic spirits from outside the territory, many classics have been destroyed one after another. Except for some inheritance families, very few people know about these things in this era.
"A legendary person, could it be that..."
Venerable Huaxin hummed, turned his head, and looked at Nantian Yijian: "Little friend Nantian's sect is not Nantian Sect but someone else?"
Nan Tian Yijian, at this moment, I don’t know how to explain it.
The words of Taoist Poison were different from those of Patriarch Suitian.
However, Nan Tian Yijian knew very well that he was not a disciple of the Nan Tian Sect, and his inheritance could not be told to outsiders at will.
Just when Nan Tian struck with a sword, he didn't know how to explain it.
far away.
A loud roar instantly attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, in addition to Lu Chen and the others, in this area and several other directions in the secret realm, the eyes of the venerables and heavenly beings were also filled with astonishment.
The ghostly light beam collided with the lightning spear.
Just a small amount of the pressure leaked is enough to kill a heavenly being, and even the remaining magic is enough to seriously injure a low-level venerable.
The next second.
Everyone gathered their spells at their feet and ran towards the distance again, covering a distance of several thousand meters.
"it's over……"
Nine thousand meters away.
Taoist Poison snorted softly, his eyebrows flashed, and he looked at the center of the battlefield from a distance, where the space was almost annihilated under the collision of thunder and lightning and ghost energy.
"Zhongzhou Tianfengcheng Mansion, the Royal Envoy Tiandao Jue that has been passed down from generation to generation is indeed not simple. Even if my true body and cultivation level are similar to those of Old Ghost Suitian, facing Old Ghost Suitian at this moment, I am afraid that I will only be able to There is a path to physical destruction.”
"It's a pity that the main body is at the critical moment of enlightenment and has not had time to come to this secret realm in these years."
Taoist Poison sighed in a low voice.
Hearing Taoist Poison's murmur, Lu Chen's heart trembled, and he began to move away from Taoist Poison little by little.
At this moment, Taoist Poison said that facing Ancestor Suitian would only lead to physical defeat, but Lu Chen listened and felt in his heart that Taoist Poison was very excited at the moment and seemed to want to fight with Ancestor Suitian.
"Is it over?"
Mr. Jun turned his head. He was talking secretly with Lu Chen.
At this moment, after hearing Taoist Poison's words, he quickly looked into the distance, wanting to see the situation there. Unfortunately, his magical eyes were not fully developed, and he was unable to spy on the results in the center of the battlefield at this moment.
"Well, it's over."
"Old ghost Suitian, even if he has only temporarily become a saint, he still has the power of a saint. And that ghost monk originally only had the strength of a mid-level venerable. With the help of the gate of hell, although he exploded with the power of crowning a saint, in the end he could only crown a saint. The pinnacle level of the Saint.”
Taoist Poison explained in a low voice.
When he saw Master Jun showing joy, he sneered and shook his head: "It's not that simple to kill the Venerable. Please be careful. I estimate that the ghost monk will fight to the death next. .”
"clear!"
Master Jun drank softly, turned to look at the Jun Celestial Being, and glanced at him from a distance. Then, he merged into the thunder giant's eyebrows again.
Black and purple thunder and lightning raged violently, and Master Jun's aura began to rise rapidly, even compared to the monks in the Okita realm.
"Black Divine Thunder!!"
monks around.
Seeing this scene, I was shocked.
Although the combat power that Master Jun exploded at this moment was not enough to cause harm to them, they did not have such a strong aura when they were at Master Jun's age.
These people sighed in their hearts.
Give it time.
Master Jun must be the next Ancestor Suitian. Even after the golden age arrives, Master Jun will definitely be able to surpass the strength of Ancestor Suitian.
"Hua Xin, prepare to fight!"
The transformed Tianzun snorted softly.
But the Huansheng Tianzun couldn't help but look at Master Jun a few more times. After the golden age comes, Master Jun's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will definitely be able to suppress a powerful enemy in the future.
Making good friends now will definitely bring great benefits to the revival of the Transformation Sect in the future.
"Seniors, be careful. This gate to hell is not as simple as we think."
Lu Chen frowned and hummed.
At this moment, looking at the increasingly stable carvings on the Gate of Hell, he became more and more certain that the Gate of Hell was similar to the Beast King's Phantom Spirit Art.
"There are notches in this Hell Gate that belong to the laws of space. The dwarf monk seems to want to use the Hell Gate to summon something powerful."
"I felt from the beginning that the dwarf monk was not the enemy we were facing. He was just a spell controller, or maybe he was just a sacrifice at the gate of hell."
Lu Chen spoke softly, synchronizing his thoughts to every monk around him.
Even though this speculation would not come true, Lu Chen felt that as long as he was prepared for such changes, it would be enough.
"More than a hundred thousand years ago, the Gate of Hell once appeared on the Northern Plateau. However, I was not in the Northern Territory at that time, and I don't know what kind of effect this secret technique would have."
Taoist Poison pursed his lips and hummed softly: "Everyone, please be careful. Back then, in the late stage of the Hell Gate Condensation, even the Venerable could not confront it head-on."
As the poisonous Taoist spoke, the roar of explosions in the distance began to subside.
The smoke dissipated and the elements subsided.
At this moment, any monk with better eyesight can see the center of the explosion, a thunder giant five to six thousand feet tall, holding a thunder spear in his hand, nailed to the center of the gate of hell.
"Then the ghost monk was crucified to death by the Heaven-Shattering Crown Saint?"
"Huh..., my God, a Venerable is dead!"
"In today's world of cultivation, if a small sect can have a venerable person, it can dominate the world and become a first-class sect. But now, such a strong person can die so easily?"
among the peripheral crowd.
The monks who were watching were still asking in disbelief as they looked at the center of the explosion, which was becoming clearer and clearer.
The powerfulness of the Venerable has become a deeply ingrained idea for these heavenly beings.
In these millions of years, these people have never heard of a Venerable being forcibly killed.
The crowd was talking.
In the center of the Gate of Hell, dark red blood suddenly spurted out dozens of feet high.
Although the height of several tens of feet was nothing at all under the thunder giant that was thousands of feet tall, the moment it appeared, it was still seen by those who were interested.
"The ghost monk is really dead."
"No one can survive with this level of essence and blood dissipation. I am afraid that the Ghost Dao monks have already been shattered to pieces by the blow from the Suitian Ancestor."
The crowd exclaimed, the sound was very loud
Even though they were thousands of meters apart, Lu Chen could hear it clearly.
However, Lu Chen discovered that the faces of the venerables in front of him began to look nervous.
"senior."
Lu Chen spoke quickly.
Although Lu Chen also knew that the methods of the dwarf monk were not simple, but at this moment, it seemed that with such a fierce attack, there was no reason for the dwarf monk not to die: "Could it be that... the ghost monk is not dead yet?"
"No……"
The Transformed Heavenly Lord shook his head and said: "How could such a majestic Lord be killed so easily? Moreover, the Heaven-Shattering Crown Saint did not use any magic power. Just now, all the attacks were done by the thunder giant. Not really left behind!!”
"hiss……"
Lu Chen looked up at the sky and took a breath of cold air.
Sure enough, just as the Transformed Heavenly Lord said, although the thunder and lightning in the sky were bombarding crazily, the catastrophe did not really fall at this moment.
Lu Chen is not stupid.
How could the heavenly tribulations that Patriarch Suitian spent so much effort to condense could just be used as a deterrent.
Lu Chen felt in his heart that the ancestor of Shaitian must know the true effect of the Gate of Hell, so he did not really use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
"In the military classics, some things about our ancestors are clearly recorded."
Mr. Jun, looking at the heavenly tribulations in the sky, suddenly said: "When my ancestor was still at the level of gods, he practiced hard in the Northern Territory for a period of time. The heavenly tribulations were what my ancestor understood at that time, and that At that time, the Northern Territory was disrupted by a ghost sect."
Mr. Jun stood between the eyebrows of the thunder giant and scanned the sky: "I suspect that the ancestor knows that the gate of hell will eventually summon something, and the tribulations of the heavens are to guard against that thing."
Master Jun, in the midst of his words, a sinister sneer suddenly came from the center of the Gate of Hell.
"Old Ghost Suitian, so what if you kill my physical body? The ghost path never needs the blessing of the physical body, and the peak of the ghost path's secret skills is without the restraint of the physical body."
"Old ghost Suitian, you all must die for me..."
Lines of black ghost energy emerged from the center of the Gate of Hell, and finally, at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, they condensed into an extremely dark soul.
"This is……"
Nan Tian Yijian frowned and exclaimed, pointing his right hand far away at the dark soul mind body: "Which ghost monk is this? He is really not dead. I can sense it, and that is his soul mind body."
