Chapter 722 Lord Zhao Yizhu returns and the Hunyuan Void Realm is broken
Xin Zhuo has forgotten the real name of Dongfang Old Ghost. He only remembers this face. He is old and vicissitudes, but also has some scheming or doubts. When he encounters When in danger, they will also panic, panic and fear.
This face is actually a bit contradictory.
Back then in Qiugong Pavilion, Dongfang and the Soul Slayer had destroyed his own meridians. Later, Dongfang was summoned by the emperor several times to go to the Western Regions to stop him, but he was seen through without exception. In the final battle at Jishuitan, He was killed by an unknown person and never remembered again.
But after being tested by Jiang Yugui and others, this person was remembered again.
The last time I encountered his handwriting in the forbidden area, I can confirm that this old ghost is not only a person in the trial, but also an extremely high-level Daluo master!
I really saw it now!
His appearance is the same as before, but judging from his momentum and subtle expressions, he is completely different.
In the past, Dongfang was, at best, a deep-thinking old master with both civil and military skills. Today, his face is full of the calmness of a superior and the strange compassion of a powerful martial artist.
However, no matter what he has become, Xin Zhuo does not believe that he has no trouble in his heart about what happened back then.
Just as he was thinking of this, a pair of old eyes on Dongfang's face seemed to have seen him, but they said to Zhao Yizhu: "I have no intention of killing Xin Zhuo. I just want to ask him, where is he from? Why did he do this back then? Appear? "
He paused and sighed softly: "What happened back then was nothing more than a mirror, it was not really an illusion. I have been practicing for a long time, how could I be like a younger boy like him? Such knowledge? I even feel a little emotional, my old friend is here, give him a blessing, as long as he kneels in front of me and calls me master, what do you think?”
“Absurd!”
< br>Zhao Yizhu rebuked unabashedly, and took a step forward again. His aura actually surpassed the Yuanji realm. He waved his sleeves, and the stars and the slanting moon suddenly poured out and hit the old face.
The old face sighed again: "Why bother to be willing to disappear in heaven and earth for him? Without your protection, I will kill him, and no one in heaven and earth can protect him!"
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After that, the old face disappeared into the sky, and a pair of big hands seemed to reach out from the sky, grabbing the stars and the slanting moon.
“Buzz——”
The slanting moon and stars were shattered, and the big hand was also shattered.
"The phoenix falls and becomes a shadow, and the wild goose passes by and forgets to return!"
Zhao Yizhu suddenly slashed a sword towards the sky. The sword was like a startling giant, piercing the sky two hundred miles diagonally. He possessed great skill and skill. , the power to open the sky, the shape, intention and attitude are beyond the scope of understanding by everyone present.
"Hmm...what a sword!"
A muffled groan came from the clouds high in the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Yizhu, who was dressed in white like snow, also dissipated like bubbles between heaven and earth.
The few thousand people left on the Xuantian Sword Sect’s mountaintop watched silently for a long time. What kind of scene is this? what happened?
In charge of the inner palace, Xin Zhuo's face tightened, and he staggered up. He saw wisps of white mist floating in front of his eyes, carrying a familiar fragrance, slowly gathering, and transformed into the appearance of Zhao Yizhu, He smiled gently, but it was just like a puff of smoke.
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment, and tried to hug her, but failed. He turned around and breathed unsteadily, and hissed: "Actually, I shouldn't have asked for this opportunity to break through. I just wish I had left earlier!"
< br>Zhao Yizhu said in an ethereal voice: "Why do you have to do it so early?" How long should we go? Martial arts training is not easy. You have deep feelings. You want to go up there and have a look. You want to talk to the Jiang family and the little bandits of the past about the truth and your attitude. Naturally, you will not miss any breakthrough. Opportunity!”
Xin Zhuo was silent.
Zhao Yizhu's figure became a little lighter, looking at him quietly, with endless tenderness and reluctance in his eyes: "I'm leaving!"
"You Where to go?" Xin Zhuo suddenly raised his head.
Zhao Yizhu's eyes were filled with reluctance, and he stretched out his hand as if to twist his ears again, but missed the opportunity, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Going to the place where I should go. I vaguely remembered something these days. I was born blind, Deaf, aphasic, suffering a lot, with no friends or relatives, in that sea, someone sent me a sword intention, urging me to become mortal and find someone who is willing to heal my body. That person must be my liberation.
I have been looking for you for many years. I have changed many identities. I thought I would continue walking, but I met you on that mountain.
Ruowu. For what happened today, I may not need to dissipate my body to awaken my memory. Maybe... I can accompany you for decades or a hundred years..."
Xin Zhuo interrupted hurriedly: "Stop talking, how can I keep you? "
Zhao Yizhu chuckled and used his last ethereal voice: "Maybe I will return to that sea. If you miss me and remember to come find me, you must tell me that my name is Zhao Yizhu, and I almost did it once. Your wife is an ordinary girl from the Lingtai realm, and... you are not allowed to find girls again in the future!”
Xin Zhuo asked anxiously: "Tell me where the sea is?"
Suddenly, everything in front of him was empty, with no trace left.
Xin Zhuo's breathing was stagnant, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty. His heart sank to the bottom. His right hand paused in the air and did not move for a long time.
He never thought he would meet a woman like Zhao Yizhu before, and now he never thought she would leave in such a dreamy, joking way.
There were still traces of fragrance remaining in the air, slowly entering his body. The true energy and martial charm of the Xuantian Sword Sect’s previous masters in his body were suddenly condensed quickly and crazily merged into the "whirlpool"!
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Outside the inner hall of the headmaster, thousands of disciples of various sects were still in a daze.
Today has been full of twists and turns, the situation has changed beyond everyone’s understanding, and people are confused about what the future holds.
Daozhen and the others have profound realms. At this moment, they reluctantly flew up with their broken bodies, looked around, and finally looked at the five Si Yings sitting cross-legged in mid-air.
Daozhen used caution and caution, saluted and asked: "Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Siying waved his hand to interrupt: "Kill the boy in the palace, use the mountains here as the foundation, rebuild the Daluo Sect, recruit disciples, and give them all to the Medieval Heritage Association!"
Daozhen, Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and others looked overjoyed, and without hesitation, they waved their hands towards the headmaster's inner hall. Eighteen strands of true energy turned into the power of the Hunyuan Void Realm, and actually destroyed the palace with one blow. Posture.
However, at this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from the palace. First, it was surrounded by a wisp of black and white smoke, then it was shaped like a whirlwind, and finally it swept the entire hall and spread hundreds of miles in all directions. shrouded in distance.
The true energy in the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers in all directions gathered together and penetrated into the huge vortex until they connected to the sky and formed a terrifying tornado.
The whole palace shook violently, and a huge sea water, no, it was an old well, covered the entire mountain range. Everyone seemed to have fallen into the wet well water, and then the waves rolled on the "well surface" , every trace of water cuts through the body like a knife, making the body stagnant and struggling to move.
Thousands of disciples from various sects looked around with fear on their faces.
“Martial Arts Barrier, Hunyuan Void Realm!”
The expressions of Daozhen and others changed. The true energy of the leader’s inner hall showed up. It was obvious that someone had broken through the Hunyuan Void Realm. , but the momentum is so huge, far exceeding the ordinary Hunyuanxu ten times, which is really rare.
The key is that Xin Zhuo is the only one in the palace.
Xin Zhuo has been hiding for several days, sitting in the inner hall of the headmaster at the point of life and death, and has he broken through the Hunyuanxu?
This made Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen and others not only puzzled, but also felt more uncomfortable than eating a fly.
How difficult is it to break through the Hunyuan Void Realm? How many years did they accumulate in the first place? How many times have you narrowly escaped death, and how many years have you been on the verge of life and death?
Xin Zhuo, this guy, easily broke through? Under our noses? He just entered Guixu from the mourning platform a few days ago!
Why is a mere mortal so evil? This person must have come from the same place as the three Demon God practitioners, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be like this!
"Zhuo'er did it, he never lies!"
Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Sang Tu and other elders looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Hunyuanxu!"
Nie Shenghuan and Wu Yingyue, who helped Chen Changsheng up, stared blankly, feeling extremely sour in their hearts. Originally, even though they were defeated by Xin Zhuo, they were still The feeling of being unyielding and unwilling to fight another day disappeared in an instant.
Hunyuan Xujing, a sect leader level master.
"Excellent talent, it's a pity..."
High in the sky, Si Ying's face looked a little strange. He had seen too many geniuses, but as soon as he woke up, he saw such a one. His thoughts seemed to go back to his youth. .
"Boom——"
Splashes overflowed among the hills and palace ruins for hundreds of miles. Every drop of water seemed to have the power of tens of thousands of kilograms, and the large rolling waves were full of Can kill Lingtai masters.
The edge of the old well seems to be closing in on everyone at any time.
A group of sect leaders were seriously injured, and it was relatively easy to kill the Lingtai realm. Suddenly faced with the Hunyuanxu in the same realm, everyone except Daozhen couldn't help but hesitate.
At this moment, thousands of disciples from all sects felt light all over, the water flow disappeared, and the tornado in the sky also disappeared.
A figure stepped out of the inner hall of the head master, with a vortex of true energy under his feet. The power of Tai Chi Hunyuan surrounded him, and the majestic momentum chased Daozhen's group of ancestors.
For warriors below Hunyuanxu, it is difficult not to feel a heavy pressure. Even if this person shatters a mountain with one palm and wipes out an entire clan in an instant, it will not be difficult at all.
“Why bother? Give me a few breaths!”
Xin Zhuo's face looked a little tired, his eyes were a little blood red, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Afraid?
Daozhen and others looked at Xin Zhuo at this moment. They could no longer act like elders. They frowned and did not speak. They just jumped into the air one after another, preparing for a thunderous killing blow.
Li Wuxie even waved his hand, and the hundreds of closest disciples moved away.
Xin Zhuo didn't seem to see it, he just bowed deeply to Chu Siniang, Jiang Yuwei, Nangong Wentian and others in the distance, then faced the Liu Qingfeng retreat in the north, picked up his robe, and knelt down on his knees.
He does not have the habit of kneeling, but the master of heaven and earth can kneel. Master Liu Qingfeng deserves it. He actually has a lot to say to the master. Yi Zhu is gone. I broke through Hunyuanxu and seemed to have lost my feeling, but In the end, I just told the truth: "Jiang Dagou and the other three have nothing to do with me! Bai Zong and others killed their fellow sects in the forbidden area, and they deserve to be punished! This Eighteenth Sect of Daluo has little future, and disciple Xin Zhuo has nothing to do with Xuantian Sword Sect from today on." , a hundred years later, if the disciple comes back, this Daluo will be removed forever, and none of Daluo’s disciples will be left alive!”
He was depressed, and he was really unhappy!
The faces of Chu Siniang and others in the distance instantly turned pale.
Daozhen and others sneered: "Do you think you can still run away?"
Xin Zhuo kowtowed three times seriously, stood up solemnly, and chuckled: "You guys It doesn’t matter if you say it!”
He pointed to Si Ying and others in the distance: "Do you want to bet whether I can leave calmly?"
"No!"
Si Ying shook his head without any expression on his face.
“Then give it a try!”
Xin Zhuo took advantage of the majestic power of Hunyuanxu and jumped into the air. He pushed out lightly with seals on his hands, and a strange figure appeared three feet in front of him. A huge stone tablet with a mess of carvings of landscapes, birds and animals.
An ancient but creepy aura suddenly appeared.
Taozhen and the others, who took the opportunity to charge with their injured bodies and condensed martial arts barriers, couldn't help but look puzzled.
However, high in the sky, Si Ying and other five extremely powerful masters suddenly changed their expressions: "Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern, True Bird, Luan and Phoenix! Where did you come from, a monster? Why can you master the evil god's teleportation? He Tiansheng Dao Pattern This is the secret that Dayan and Daluo have never told for thousands of years?"
The girl then yelled: "Get out of the way quickly!"
The chain in her hand was already filled with wind and waves. The overwhelming infuriating energy came.
Si Ying's eyes glowed with dazzling light, as if he could shoot through the underworld.
Yuanji's methods are weird and unpredictable, and they reach the heavens and the earth.
But it’s too late!
The patterns of landscapes, birds and animals on the stone tablet were suddenly "dismembered" and turned into winding, complicated, heavy and irregular patterns, overwhelming Daozhen and others and even Si Ying's five people. .
“Poof…”
The ten elders of each sect were cut into tofu in an instant, their bodies shattered on the ground, and their blood and Wuzhu Qi burst into bright blood mist.
The monstrous chain of the girl Yuanji master was cut one by one by the lines and broken into more than a dozen sections.
The light in Si Ying's eyes was also curled up by a few lines, and he couldn't help but groan, and quickly retreated dozens of miles.
"Boom..."
The entire Xuantian Mountain Range collapsed, the peaks collapsed and hit the cliffs, and spiritual grass and ancient trees fell one after another.
Thousands of disciples from various sects hurriedly flew down into the abyss to escape.
"Come like thunder to calm down its wrath, and end like the clear light of heaven and earth. Those who teleport follow their will, and those who fly across the heavens, my order!"
Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to form seals with his hands, and strangely Disappear in place.
"Where can you go, this young man from Hunyuanxu? Die!"
A Yuanji old man in the distance hurriedly avoided the lines, but his body was still scratched dozens of times , blood splattered everywhere, in a moment of rage, with a flick of the finger, a cluster of cold silver needles seemed to tear the air apart, and chased straight into the sky at the speed of shrinking the ground to an inch.
(End of this chapter)