Chapter 347: The great venerable will become a martial arts immortal on the ninth day
The next day.
The sun is dazzling and noon is here.
The three-color ray of light in the pool became more powerful, and its fierce momentum shot straight into the sky. Even if it was several miles away, it would still feel a pain in the bones.
Tanbian soon became crowded, with thousands of warriors from all over the place swarming in. The sight was filled with colorful and colorful costumes.
But because they couldn't bear the aura of the three-color demonic energy, most of them stayed far away, but nearly a thousand faces were full of perseverance.
Although many people are only small masters, who have reversed the realm of the fifth or even sixth or seventh level of Zhenqi, and the chance of winning the treasure is too low, many people still believe in such things as chance and fate.
Which of the legendary martial arts masters who are outstanding and powerful has not fought his way out and gained opportunities that others have not had?
What if this demon hair is destined to me? How many realms can I ascend to in an instant?
As for the crime of carrying a jade without guilt? Let’s talk again!
And the masters of the demon clan also arrived at the edge of the pool in a blink of an eye, and turned into those scary faces again.
Xin Zhuo finally understood the bad taste of these monster masters, they changed their appearance to scare people!
No one can do this.
He and Murong Yi were automatically classified as two people without hope, so naturally they carefully hid behind and observed silently.
On the opposite side of the pond, forty or fifty masters and sixty-seven Shinto masters from the Great Zhou Dynasty also stood at one side, with a terrifying aura that kept strangers away, making the idle warriors not dare to get too close to each other. .
Xin Zhuo glanced at the crowd and saw Shui Qingliu, Lu Jiu, Feng Shuning, and Niu Dan who were looking for him everywhere. But the only thing I didn't see was the bear's paw. Is he afraid that the girl listened to him and took the opportunity to escape and go to Demon Hill?
After calming down for a while, I simply sat down, closed my eyes and rested my mind, and just moved the five fingers of my right hand up and down gently, running the mental method of the Great Zhoutian.
Murong Yi, who was standing in front, noticed something. He looked back in horror and felt that his scalp was numb. Last night, he only saw that this guy was in the Venerable realm, but he couldn't tell whether he was a young Venerable or a Venerable. The aura of the Great Venerable is very strange. At this moment, the opponent's majestic power is enough to collapse mountains and seas. He is in the proper Great Venerable state and is not an ordinary Great Venerable!
Who is this guy?
While I was stunned, I saw the three-color ripples in the mid-air above the pool getting thicker and thicker, and the terrifying momentum became more and more fierce.
Suddenly, the pool several miles wide began to roll endlessly.
“It’s coming!”
Someone exclaimed in the distance.
Niu Miaoyi, Long Aotian, Bai Xiaotian, Pengying and other more than ten demon clan masters have a demonic aura that is ten times stronger, and their eyes are a bit sharper.
The momentum of a group of great venerables on the Great Zhou Dynasty in the distance also increased. Rocks rolled and trees swayed for miles around.
Even the thousands of people on the north shore, regardless of their realm, showed their true energy and momentum, and rushed to the shore to rob.
Murong Yi was still looking at Xin Zhuo and asked in a low voice: "With your level, why don't you go and grab it?"
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, but there was a look on his face. An incomprehensible look.
Murong Yi subconsciously took two steps back. He only felt that this man's face was playful and playful, but at this moment, it gave people an indescribable sense of mystery and fear.
“Boom——”
At this moment, in the middle of the pool, the water wave rolled up to a height of a hundred feet, and suddenly separated from it. A majestic and bright three-color light flashed out, as if it had broken free from the cage, gained freedom, and was about to leave!
"咻咻咻咻..."
Not only the masters of the Yao clan and the group of great sages of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also a group of small masters, half-step grand masters, grand masters and even more than ten on the North Bank The little venerable also bounced up at the same time.
All kinds of true qi, various martial arts and complex martial arts trends all bombarded out at the same time.
When it comes to martial arts breakthroughs and the fight for treasures, anyone who has illusions about the future will not hold back, no matter whether it is fame, fortune, wealth, or martial arts.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The three-color demon feather was wrapped up in someone's martial arts momentum, and the others were bombarded desperately. The sky above the entire pond was filled with light, and the strange colors were dazzling. The clouds were also moved, rolling and surging, like black clouds pressing over a city.
In the blink of an eye, screams broke out one after another.
The densely packed figures fell down like dumplings, and many people were still vomiting blood in mid-air without making any sound.
If you live for martial arts, you must also be prepared to die for martial arts. This may be silly, but it is what pure warriors insist on! Gou Dao development? It is basically impossible to develop in a lifetime! Not everyone's talent is scary, they can quickly and stably break through each realm!
Danger is always accompanied by opportunity!
More and more figures are falling with the miserable blood...
Xin Zhuo even saw his cousin Ning Zhiwei, Lu Jiu, Feng Shuning and others, Fortunately, the great sages from the Taiping Palace were merciful and did not kill him instantly, but also protected him a little.
Only senior sister Shui Qingliu and a few others are still persisting!
Xin Zhuo temporarily withdrew his gaze and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's ridiculous that so many people are fighting for a bird feather?"
"You don't understand!" Murong Yi shook his head, feeling that the words were too big. He smiled bitterly and said: "These people are worthy of respect. The pain in the martial arts realm and the lifelong dream are worth fighting for. If I had been in the demon clan before, I would have gone. Even if I die, it is worth it!"
< br>Xin Zhuo couldn't understand this strange way of dying, so he simply took out the pen and paper he carried with him and prepared a drawing.
Murong Yi asked curiously: "What do you want to do? Paint?"
"The next step is the highlight. I want to observe the techniques and methods of these great sages who integrate the general trend of martial arts! "Xin Zhuo's face turned serious.
Murong Yi was surprised and said: "You are also a great venerable. Don't you know that great venerables integrate martial arts and practice nine techniques to become martial immortals? Do you still need to observe others?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "You are not afraid of being honest. Tell you, I don’t know at all!”
“You always have a master, right?”
“No one in the world can be my teacher!”
Xin Zhuo was telling the truth, and he could only truly reveal his true feelings in front of an old friend like Murong Yi. I was confused by my incredible martial arts powers and the pattern of meridians in my body, Jiang Yong was confused, and even Huang Taigai was confused.
They can't give guidance, and they don't know where to give guidance.
If we talk about a teacher, it can only be Wangyuejing. This lifeless mouth, I don’t know if it is a magic weapon or a system, has been guiding him to do things everywhere and make crazy breakthroughs.
Mu Rongyi obviously didn't believe it. He even felt that these words were too arrogant. There was no limit to arrogance, so he simply kept silent.
"Well..."
As Shui Qingliu and the other three Beicang, Nan Li, Sheng Hu Xiaozun and Niu Dan fell to the ground unwillingly, only Da Da was left in the sky. There are masters from various sects and masters from the demon clan in Zhou Dynasty.
The two waves of people didn't hesitate at all, they were both determined to win the three-color demon feather, and they started fighting without any fancy!
For a moment, the martial arts trends all over the sky merged with the techniques, and they clashed with each other in a chaotic and fierce manner.
The waves on the water surface of the pool are rolling hundreds of feet high, and the stunning light and ripples are rolling in all directions.
It’s like a desert in the world. The chaos for miles around cannot be described in words.
Thousands of warriors who were watching on the north bank finally woke up and recognized the gap and reality. People like themselves were destined to die by messing around. They fled seven or eight miles away in a hurry. However, they were shot down in front of them and were lucky enough to survive serious injuries. The warriors were no longer spared, and were shocked to death one after another.
Shui Qingliu and others helped each other and were almost affected, but finally escaped.
Even Murong Yi exclaimed: "Hurry up!"
He turned around and ran straight into the depths of the forest. However, after leaping dozens of feet, he suddenly turned back, only to find that Xin Zhuo had not moved at all. , the strong aftermath seemed to have no effect on him, and he was looking up in trance.
Murong Yi had no choice but to stop and hide behind a thousand-year-old tree to watch.
(End of this chapter)