"Could this person..."
The Xuanhuang Immortality Jue was the reason why Martial Ancestor was able to dominate the sky where strong men gathered.
The Xuanhuang Immortal Body laid the foundation for Wuzu's ultimate martial arts, and created the myth that Shenhuangtian was once again invincible after the group of Mo Chen's strongest men.
Both are invincible. Just different again. One is a force, a group. But Wu Zu is alone. For one person to reach this point, Shenhuangtian was once again pushed to a peak.
Unfortunately, this was just a flash in the pan. Even the names of several other Cang Mang are too late to know.
Martial Ancestor's lifelong pursuit, the pursuit of the ultimate in martial arts, only focused on one goal.
This goal is one person. That is chasing the reflection in the water.
That reflection changed myself. If the way of martial arts is equal, if the way is not equal, then use force to bring peace. Therefore, the path he walked was made with both fists.
It was just a shadow in the river. If it wasn't the continuation of this inheritance, I don't know if it existed.
Wu Zu has been practicing Taoism so far. He broke into Dilin Pass alone just to prove that that person really existed.
Some people can be remembered with just one glance. And for some people, just hearing the sound will be unforgettable in their lifetime.
"The person that Master has been pursuing and respecting the most in this life. He is also my master, Zejin. Has he finally appeared...?"
Tianzun Zejin’s eyes were filled with tears of excitement. There has been no news from his master since he entered Emperor Linguan that year. All that is left is the life card.
Although the fate card is not broken now. But when I first stepped onto the road to the emperor's presence, I saw the tragic scene and heard the roaring roars. I knew that even if Martial Ancestor was not dead, he was still in an extremely tragic situation and was in a critical situation.
This made Tianzun Zejin extremely anxious. But in the current situation, no matter how anxious he is, it will have no effect at all. After encountering a sneak attack by Ji Ren, he was severely injured and his strength was no longer one-fifth of what it was in its heyday.
It was difficult for him to save his life, so how could he help his master?
But at this moment, when he saw that figure and saw that it was the Xuanhuang Immortal Body, he saw hope again.
This comes from the same source, it can be said that they are from the same lineage. If one party is in trouble, they should help each other.
"Such a terrifying aura, although it is evil, is clearly the Xuanhuang Immortal Body. The aura of this figure is several times more powerful than the master."
At this point, Zejin Tianzun's voice suddenly stopped.
Because it was difficult for him to make a sound.
The momentum was so strong that he had never seen it before. It should be said that this momentum is enough to destroy the world. But this old capital, except
Although everything was destroyed by decay, the earth remained untouched, as if it had never been affected by this general trend.
Just, is it possible? This momentum makes people tremble, and they can only surrender, kneel down and worship. Zejin Tianzun is one of the most powerful people in Shenhuang Tian today. In this life, he has only kneeled to his master and disrespected heaven and earth. At this moment, he actually started to worship.
This is a willingness to surrender. However, he was unable to get up. He was seriously injured in the first place, and under this general situation, it was even more difficult to get up.
But the strange thing is that although it is difficult to get up and breathe. But the body did not suffer any trauma.
This power was so terrifying that the surrounding area was distorted, and the roar could be heard by hundreds of thousands in an instant. The ripples are swaying in all directions and can be seen with the naked eye, just like waves.
But it is different from the waves. It is not green, but black.
There are even sounds of gods crying, ghosts wailing, a gloomy wind surging, blood rain pouring down, and countless ghostly faces vaguely visible, the horror is boundless.
This is a bloody storm that can take lives.
“Is this taboo???”
Zejin Tianzun really can't think of anyone in this world who can have such terrifying power except taboos.
In his heart, there were only two words. That's the horror.
Horrible, this is really terrible. Not only does he think so, but everyone else does too.
The middle-aged scribe stood there blankly, with countless shadows appearing on his body. It was as if countless innocent souls had broken free from his body.
The middle-aged scribe was not aware of all this. There was only confusion, as he seemed to remember something, but then quickly forgot it.
Over and over again, seemingly endlessly.
Far away in the horizon, in the golden fragrant rice forest, the young man raised his head and looked into the distance.
Around him, there was a great fire, burning like a prairie fire, burning up everything. But the strange thing is that although the fire was raging, it did not burn the rice forest.
There are only meteor shower marks falling from all directions in the void. This world has not collapsed. But it is constantly changing.
Golden and pitch black, alternating again and again.
In the young man's eyes, there are two pictures. One picture is of crisp autumn air and abundant rice and fruits. One is like hell, with countless bones buried there.
"This breath...
.Compared to Master and compared to God. Even the Lord of the Netherworld is even more powerful. It's so powerful that it's immeasurable. "
At this moment, the young man looked up and saw the bright blue moonlight in the sky, and also saw golden ripples pushing out in all directions.
The source is a figure. An extremely dazzling figure burst out.
"This golden light...this aura...really is that senior..." The young man murmured, but there was confusion in his eyes.
What he didn't understand was that the aura of the senior he was looking for was really powerful at the moment. Even the Lord of the Netherworld would find it difficult to compete with this momentum.
But in that battle that year, the senior was defeated by the Lord of the Netherworld even though he had the will of the remaining world in the Seven Realms of God's Domain.
"Did his strength drop sharply? Or did his cultivation level increase?" The young man murmured, confused.
Despite his doubts, the young man knew that this short-lived beauty was about to end. Because he knew that the senior was going to take action to break through the so-called second difficulty.
Perhaps, after this, the second difficulty of connecting to Di Lin Pass will no longer exist.
Under the roar, in the dust and smoke, four bodies trembled violently, their bodies were torn apart, and blood was dripping from their bodies. The whole person immediately knelt down on their knees, cracking the cracks caused by the earthquake.
"Unable to return to position."
People only heard this sound.
The figure in the moonlight looked down and saw his own body. Unfortunately, he still couldn't break through the ice.
What he now controls is only death in the world, so how can he bring out the vitality?
"I have such great resentment here. It would be a pity to erase it. Perhaps Fen Ji can advance to the next level again."
The figure in the moonlight withdrew his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Di Linguan... I have a feeling that someone has been waiting for me there. Maybe he has been waiting for countless years. Although his soul has not returned, even if he leaves this place, I can still maintain a cup of tea with these death intentions."
As he spoke, the man in white clothes under the moonlight took a step forward.
At this step, the world collapsed.
The moment he took this step, the world was turned upside down by the strong wind, and it was so chaotic that he could no longer see all directions. Only countless broken sounds echoed.
And the distance.
