Chapter 801: The quasi-sage Dongfang extinguished the spirit, and the Qiugong Pavilion killing scene reappeared?
There are a total of forty-six streets and streets in the Holy City, but there is only one Holy Street, which is the busiest and broadest street on the central axis of the Holy City.
The Monument of the Unity of Heaven and Man is actually a street sign. The reason why it is called "The Unity of Heaven and Man" is because it is said that this kind of state of mind is required to become a saint in a neutral place, and also because of the person who was sanctified on the Holy Mountain. It was at the four forks of the holy street that the warriors achieved breakthroughs in cultivation, causing hundreds of birds to come to their sect and flowers to fall from heaven and earth.
At this moment, under the "Unity of Heaven and Man" stele at Sichakou, there are piles of top-grade Wu Yun stones and densely packed True Sources, gathered together in one place, shining with gleaming light, reflecting a few nearby streets.
There are warriors everywhere, on the roadside, in the palace, on the palace, and even in the air. They come from all over the world, including major holy places, caves, and super sects.
Saint Zhe Feiyan of Taichong Holy Land, Holy Son of Huangquan Xiao Jingyi, Marshal Han Jiulang of Jiu Sihai, Saint Qingxuan of Northern Hades Palace, Kongque of Confucian Mountain, Young Lord Wu Tiange of Dayuan in the east, Ancient Queen Yi Chu Youyun of Beihai, Daluo Saint Qiongyu, Baixiaolou Mo Ruyu, Daluo Pavilion Master Xie and others were actually among them.
Most people don’t know where these massive Wuyun Stones and True Sources come from and what they are used for, but no one dares to rob them. After all, only those who can come up with such a large sum of wealth must be Several families cannot be offended, and whoever touches them will die.
Until noon, two figures slowly approached on the street in the distance. The warriors around them realized that the real master had arrived and couldn't help but make way for a passage.
Xin Zhuo walked very slowly, to the point of being ridiculously slow. He was waiting for more sacrifices from Feng Luoyuan, and was also thinking about the four "near and safe" things that Gou had predicted before coming to the Holy City. The reliability of a word, things like divination, are really magical sometimes.
Now he suddenly realized that the word "surprise" should belong to today, and the word "no danger" should belong to the ancient clan.
Gou Xianzi's words "It can still be like this" seem to have guessed the ending. This old guy still has two brushes!
Finally, if you waste your terrifying ancient energy, how far can you teleport?
This was a gamble that was as bold as dancing on the tip of a needle. You walked away and lost your life.
When he raised his head and saw the dense crowd of warriors, and the fluorescent Wuyun Stone and True Source at the intersection ahead, he felt that he could take a gamble!
“Brother, we’re here!”
Why bother said with a smile: "I am very strict in doing business, I will do what I say, and I will never cheat. Can you please count the quantity?" ”
I stepped forward and reached out to touch the Wuyun Stone. I was wondering where to get so many Wuyun Stones, and here it comes. It’s so unexpected, everything is perfect.
He Bi walked over, his steps were inexplicably heavy, and said: "I wonder how you can luck with so many Wuyun Stones and True Sources? How do you get them?"
"That's right!"
There were warriors around and said with a smile: "Your Excellency must be here for business. There are so many Wuyun Stones and True Sources. I don't know how you are going to transport them. Do you want help? I know how to transport Zhou Tianshu, and I am good at moving things!"
Someone said: "Although I don't know how to move around the world, I have the strength to help you with transportation. I just need to pay you a reward. One hundred thousand high-grade martial arts, what do you think?"
There was laughter all around.
"Brother, just go ahead and move as much as you can. You can also hire people, hahaha...hahaha..."
Then why bother carrying a big belly? I seem to have heard The funniest joke in the world is to look up to the sky and laugh louder and louder. The next moment, the laughter stops suddenly.
The laughter of countless warriors around him also stopped. Many people's eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying——
Xin Zhuo suddenly waved his hand gently at the mountain-like Wuyun Stone. The Wuyun Stone, which was like yellow sand, disappeared instantly without a trace. Yes, it was an instant.
Not only that, he walked towards the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of true sources piled up together, and sprinkled large water stains. Then all the dazzling true sources turned into dried and broken stones.
The Wu Yun Stone and the True Source, which were blocking the four forks just now, and were taller than three palaces, are now empty!
This suddenly disappears, giving people a strong visual impact and a sense of discomfort.
Countless warriors were stunned!
He Bi's expression was the most exciting, changing from laughter to stagnation, then surprise, and finally turned into shock.
“Sorcery!”
Some of the warriors shouted angrily.
"It's you..."
Liu Qi, the great elder of the Zhenyuan Sect, suddenly jumped out of the crowd and said angrily: "The broken true source is all your fault. You are an evil cultivator!"
He Biye finally reacted He came over, but his fat face was very plain, and he just looked at Xin Zhuo coldly.
Xin Zhuo suddenly sat down and seemed to be responding to Liu Qi's words, saying: "That's right! I know magic, so what do the Wu Yun Stone and the True Source mean? I will swallow as much as I can!"
As he said this, he looked at He Bi and smiled: "Let's start!"
Then He Bi was surprised and said: "Start with what?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Kill me, just like that snowy day, under the commandment monument of Qiugong Pavilion!"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and thousands of warriors did not know what he was talking about.
Only, in an attic, Taichong Saint Zhe Feiyan suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
“Saint?”
A group of deep-looking warriors behind her looked at her in surprise. The saint had never looked like this before.
In another attic, Han Jiulang, who was sitting cross-legged with a big horse and a golden sword, looked very imposing. His pupils shrank, his burly body trembled, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
In a palace, Qingxuan, who was dressed in silver armor and gauze, and had a heroic appearance without losing the gorgeous charm, was stunned.
Why did you laugh dryly at this time: "I don't understand, you shouldn't have given me the fairy-level source yesterday?" Fang Liangmu, the fairy-level true source was gone, and the stench was gone. He said: "Why bother? Grand Elder Jia Wuwei!"
Why bother? He was startled for a moment and said: "You …Know me?”
Xin Zhuo pointed to his head: "My memory is very good, surprisingly good. I have met you once. You are one of the ancestors of the Eighteen Haotian Sect, and now a disciple of Da Luo!"
Why bother shook his head, stretched his waist, his stomach shriveled up, and he lost weight, turning into an old man with gray beard and hair: "Your memory is indeed very good, what does this mean?"
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Xin Zhuo said: "If masters from other holy places and caves come to me, they can just buy the fairy-level true source. Only you, the elder of Daluo, come disguised as a philistine warrior. Some Weird! What's even weirder is...
I felt two eyes staring at me and an overwhelming murderous intent. I have always been very sensitive to murderous intent! If the saint and the saint want to kill me, just do it. Why bother playing with these boring tricks? So, they are not the ones who want to kill me!
Now, take me to this street and play with them! The work that attracted so much attention made me suddenly think of that old master and that old nun!”
"Xin Zhuo! You are really smart. You can draw inferences about other situations and you can guess right. No wonder some people commented that you were unparalleled in wisdom, intelligence, and heroic skills. That's right! Do you like it?"
A figure in the distance The figure in five-color clothes suddenly landed not far away. She looked full of disillusionment and seemed very strong, but also seemed very weak. She was a woman, not very beautiful, but she had a unique wisdom and insightful charm. Very strange.
"What did she say..."
"Xin Zhuo!!!"
The word "Xin Zhuo" suddenly stirred up thousands of warriors in all directions. Thousand Layers of Waves, this name represents a ruler to measure the strength of a warrior. He is also an abandoned disciple of the Daluo Sect, and is hunted down by the combined efforts of the three super sects and the three holy lands of Dongtian!
In the past few years, it can be said that it has become famous all over the world, and everyone knows about it!
Is this person Xin Zhuo? ! !
Countless fiery eyes stared at Xin Zhuo, trying to see what was different about him.
Xin Zhuo reached out and touched his face gently, restoring his original appearance. He was taller, with a handsome face and deep eyes. He seemed to have a unique aura that was different from other people in the world!
The expressions of the thousands of warriors around him changed slightly. Their appearance really did not match the imagined fierce man Xin Zhuo. He looked as handsome as a boy next door.
This kind of person is actually Xin Zhuo? !
In the surrounding palaces, the Confucian Peacock sighed.
A smile appeared at the corner of Da Luo Saint Qiong Yu’s mouth.
The faces of Wu Tiange, the young master of Dayuan in the east, Chu Youyun of the ancient emperor clan of Beihai, and others were full of curiosity.
Taichong Saint Zhe Feiyan, breathing rapidly, ignored the questions from the masters of Taichong Holy Land and jumped to the window, her graceful figure trembling slightly.
Han Jiulang's angular face also showed a trace of helplessness and depressed depression.
Qingxuan walked to the window and seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.
Xin Zhuo looked at the approaching woman at this moment and said: "People from Baixiao Tower?"
The woman smiled and said: "Oh?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I am very confident in my ability to disguise myself. If I can figure out my identity, and the first one to jump out, there must be someone from Baixiao Tower, and the people in your Baixiao Tower have a weird aura. They seem strong and sometimes weak. It seems that everyone Calculating something all the time.”
The woman said: "That's right, I am the owner of the eighth floor of Baixiao Tower, Tuoweihuang, the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha prophet, Mo Ruyu is my biological sister, Xin Zhuo, today you are dead and have no life, I can only blame you for your greed." , Reluctant to leave..."
"Okay! You can get out!"
Xin Zhuo stood up indifferently and looked at the sky, "What kind of saint is this? , what kind of holy land is Cave Heaven, I don’t have one I don’t want to see you, Dongfang Old Ghost, Master Soul Slayer, get out of here, I know you are coming!”
“Xin Zhuo, you are still as arrogant as before…”
Two terrifying pressures suddenly came from outside the Holy City. Two rolling clouds appeared in the east and west sky. They arrived in an instant. The entire Holy City began to tremble. It seemed that the air was rippled, as if it was about to be shaken. Generally torn.
The ultimate sense of oppression enveloped the hearts of all the warriors, and their bodies felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
This is a kind of martial arts that transcends the shackles of martial arts, and even the saints and saints in the Holy Land Dongtian never possess it.
"Saint? Quasi-saint!"
Among the group of warriors there was an old man who had a profound realm and had lived long enough. He looked up with shock in his eyes.
To be honest, the Five Decline of Heaven and Man can eliminate nine out of ten warriors in the world. Many people will find it difficult to see even Yuanji masters in this life, let alone quasi-sages?
"I've seen the Semi-Saint Daluo!"
"I've seen the Semi-Saint Venerable from the Bauhinia Holy Land!"
Peacock, Qiong Yu, Xiao Jingyi and others flashed out of the attic in an instant and saluted with their hands in hand.
“I have seen the Quasi-Holy Lord!”
The dark warriors in the city all knelt down and worshiped.
(End of this chapter)