Chapter 805: One Word Enters the World and Five Declines of Heavenly Beings
“Boom——”
The quasi-sage blows of Mr. Dongfang and the Soul-Destroying Master were actually easily resisted by the eight figures. , just the mighty and sharp air waves violently shook, and the ground was torn out with a huge crack one foot wide that snaked into the distance. Along the way, the palaces and pavilions were finally overwhelmed and collapsed, and a large number of warriors hurriedly flew into the air, like As dense as a swarm of bees.
As the smoke filled the air, Dongfang, Mie Ling, a group of saints and saints, and millions of warriors in the city looked at the eight domineering figures in the air.
They are all wearing shabby and decaying robes, with colorful horns on their heads. There are men and women, old and young. There is blue-gray smoke swirling around them, which is the ancient aura of their ethnic group.
Three of them are half-saints!
The ancient master was born ahead of schedule!
This is also the real purpose of the two quasi-sages from the East and a large number of saints and saints coming here.
Dust was filling the air, and the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme.
Dongfang and a group of saints and saints locked on those eight people, but their eyes were on Xin Zhuo, puzzled and confused...
Obviously, these eight ancient masters were summoned by Xin Zhuo, but...
How can Xin Zhuo be so good? He is just an acquired human, less than forty years old and still a naive boy, while the ancient clan has been sleeping for ten thousand years or even longer. What is the intersection between the two?
How can he be summoned?
The eyes of a group of people became extremely sharp. Even Zhe Feiyan, Han Jiulang, Ji Pixuan and others felt that Xin Zhuo was a little strange.
The decisive battle between the ten thousand races and the human race is a big deal!
Dongfang sighed and said to Xin Zhuo: "I don't know how you did it, but do you think it is right?"
Xin Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these eight ancient The master of the tribe is strong enough, and the game is still there. Hearing Mr. Dongfang's words, he felt a little boring. He didn't even bother to reply. He just stretched out his finger and waved lightly: "Kill!"
A blue man in the ancient tribe The semi-saint old man with gray eyes and one horn bowed deeply: "Feng Luoyuan has informed me of the details. The ancient clan shows great kindness and respects the benefactor!" Immediately suppressing the whole city, countless warriors were unable to resist and fell heavily to the ground.
Eight figures have enveloped the ancient clan aura and boundless murderous intent, crushing all the way towards Mr. Dongfang and the Soul Slayer Tai group. The palace collapsed wherever they passed, the ground was cracked, and violent air currents spread across the world. between.
Xin Zhuo began to retreat, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the Holy City within a few dozen miles. Looking at the city from a distance, he saw that a large number of warriors had died tragically. He couldn't help but hesitate, was this time right or wrong?
I heard Mr. Dongfang’s gloomy roar from the frenzied fighting spirit in the city:
“Xin Zhuo, my son, you colluded with the ancient tribe. This is a great evil. You are just running away. Even if you go to the end of the world, you will never escape death!"
The voice of the Spirit-killing Master was even more fierce and resentful: "You have done such evil, even if your fighting power becomes a god, you will not be able to survive even if the world is exhausted, you will always be. Mortal ant, you don’t have the courage to enter the realm of heaven and earth!”
Daluo Saint Qiongyu, Huangquan Sect’s Holy Son Xiao Jingyi, Baixiao Building Eighth Tower Master Tuo Weihuang, and Chu Youyun, the descendant of the Ancient Queen of Beihai! , Wu Tiange, the young master of the Wuhuang clan in Dayuan in the east, and others, while resisting the attack of the ancient clan, angrily rebuked: "Xin Zhuo, I couldn't bear to attack you before. I pity you for your good combat power and your unusual talents, but You should know what is right and what is wrong, how can you be so confused? If you are not right in your heart, you will not be able to enter the Five Declines of Heaven and Humanity in this life. You will never advance again. From now on, the whole world will punish you. Any warrior of Five Declines of Heaven and Humanity can kill you!"
"Doing evil? Good and evil? I have righteousness in my heart, and I am the justice of heaven and earth. How could I do this if there were no other people to force me to do this? You make a plan to kill the ancient tribe, and the ancient tribe rises up to resist. Who is righteous and who is evil?< br>
Is it really difficult to enter the five degenerates of heaven and earth? I will show it to you, haha..."
Xin Zhuo laughed, stood in the air, looked up at the sky, his body suddenly shook, and he circled The extremely terrifying nine-color energy surged in all directions.
"Boom——"
In the sky within a hundred miles of the Holy City, a huge nine-color vortex suddenly appeared, in which electric snakes swam, stars were everywhere, and there were Yin and Yang Tai Chi, heaven and earth. In truth, there is the endless void between life and death.
A terrifying thunder that seems to destroy everything is brewing.
For a time, the vision of heaven and earth even surpassed the grand scene of the Quasi-Saint and Holy Son-level fight in the Holy City.
The ancient tribe, the warriors and everyone else could not help but stop, there was a tacit understanding of the confrontation, and they turned around and stared.
“One word can lead to the entry of heaven, man, and five degenerates!”
“No need to sit in a life-or-death situation!”
"Tao, Tao-level breakthrough form!"
"Xin Zhuo, who is he?"
Millions of warriors who fled to the outer city were horrified. This has never happened before in the world. Anyone who has had such a breakthrough?
Standing in mid-air, breaking through the realm?
Nine-color cloud sea thunder tribulation, Tao-level form.
Sure enough, people in the same realm are the strongest!
Han Jiulang, Qingxuan, Ji Pixuan and others watched silently, with complicated hearts. They suddenly realized that they could not understand Xin Zhuo, even though they were much higher than Xin Zhuo in cultivation.
The expressions of Mr. Dongfang and the Soul-Slayer Master finally turned gloomy. The scenes of the mirror flower and the moon seemed... to have been staged again. A sense of decadence and helplessness came to their hearts. Why were they in the Hunyuan Void Realm? So hard to kill?
"Boom——"
At this moment, in the sea of nine-colored clouds in the sky, a purple thunder and lightning as thick as a person struck down with a bang.
Xin Zhuo looked up and watched, his body tensed, glowing with golden light, and he rushed forward with all his strength.
This fearlessness and momentum reflect his resentment and sadness over the years.
He does not need to prove to anyone, he only needs to prove to himself that the five degenerations of heaven and man can be broken at any time.
"Boom——"
The purple thunder from the sky hit him hard.
No one is in harm's way, the lightning flashes on the skin, it seems to be a great baptism.
The corner of the holy mountain beneath me was surrounded by a large number of palaces, but it was shattered by lightning. Countless boulders the size of palaces rolled down.
“Buzz——”
The aura on his body suddenly increased, as majestic as an abyss or sea, even weirdly unlike today’s warriors, full of the purest and most profound energy of eternity. rhyme.
The first of the five declines of heaven and man breaks through!
Wangyue Well flew out on its own, and the water on the well surface swayed——
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
【Yuehua:37/100. 】
[Environment: The five degenerations of heaven and man, the body is filled with dirt. (11) Five thousand years of special sacrifice are required. Note: The ancient true energy of the moon-watching bag has been integrated. Counting thousands of years of ancient true energy, it is as deep as the ocean.
Note: The Buddha's Nirvana Sutra has entered the cycle of heaven. 】
He closed his eyes and felt the incomparable power in his body. It was completely different from Hunyuanxu, more than ten times stronger. Of course, he also felt the breath of death. After a moment, he opened his eyes, The countless people who looked back at the Holy City had deep and vicissitudes in their eyes.
Don’t say a word and go straight to the end of the vast, smoke-like plain under the distant holy mountain.
The flood behind him has nothing to do with him.
……
"This guy is gone!"
In the corner of the Holy City, Li Guangling and Gou Xianzi stood side by side, watching silently.
"What are you going to do?"
"Practice! He is the first person in the day after tomorrow to experience the five declines of gods and humans in the mortal body. When I see him in the future, I am afraid that he will be reborn in Nirvana and the five realms of decline of gods and humans. He is first!"
"How long will it take?"
"I don't know, it may not take a hundred years!"
"So long? I thought we would reach Yuanji in an hour!"
"Do you think practicing is just drinking cold water? Just say that. Broken!”
“He is. Xiaosha, this game in the Holy City is the hunting ground for the ancient royal family and the human race masters, but it has become his home court.”
“Xiaosha? Do you think he is helpless? People are lazy and afraid of death.”
"But he dares to gamble! Once he leaves, his reputation will spread all over the world. He colludes with the ancient tribes and commits heinous crimes. I'm afraid that the major holy places and caves will not spare him!"
"Who can find him? He is a strange person. It's so far away that you can't calculate it. It's like his mother's secrets blinded him."
"Eh? You arrived in the Holy City early in the morning. , there is no danger, there is help from the ancient clan?”
“I guessed that I was the grandson! I always suspected that he was the good friend of Emperor Yaochi!” Looking forward to his memory awakening in a certain death situation, killing the world!"
"Suck! Is he?"
"It seems not! That Qinghuang guy is too stubborn to have anything to do with the Ten Thousand Races!"
"Are you playing with him?"
"He's playing too, and he's playing big , it’s the first time I’ve seen this kind of monster, I’m optimistic about him!”
…
“Boom…”
It rained heavily.
The holy city collapsed and the holy mountain fell.
In that battle, 970,000 warriors were killed or injured. Dongfang and Mie Ling were seriously injured and escaped.
The saints and saints of the major holy places, caves, and super sects were seriously injured and left.
Four people from the ancient tribe died, and only four people left.
The huge holy mountain is left with only broken roots and broken walls, and is devastated. In the wind and rain, it tells the horror of that battle, and the legend of Xin Zhuo, the "benchmark for measuring strength", who is invincible in the same situation.
The two figures staggered, but their momentum was extremely majestic. They flew through the air. Wherever they passed, the rain swayed by itself, and the forest sea rolled endlessly.
There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Zhe Feiyan's mouth, and his eyes anxiously glanced down at Lin Hai.
"Is it really necessary? If he left like that, he would just be traveling far away between heaven and earth to escape the depletion of heaven and earth. How can he get over the depletion of heaven and earth without a hundred or two hundred years?"
Han Jiulang was seriously injured, with yellow hair flying around his temples and a look of haggard and exhaustion on his face.
Zhe Feiyan looked a little confused: "You know, even though his talent and supernatural power are not as good as those in the mortal world, he is a mortal body... The pain of the depletion of heaven and earth in a mortal body is eight times that of a warrior with a divine body and bloodline , even if it is absolutely necessary, he cannot use force, he has no backing and no resources, how many years will he have to travel for?
The world is in chaos, and we are like duckweeds. Maybe this farewell will not happen again in this life. I can’t meet him either. I must meet him!”
Han Jiulang sighed and said: “What if we meet him once? He has just entered the low realm of the five degenerates of heaven and man. No matter how strong his combat power is, ...I would rather he go farther away. If people in the major holy places, caves, and super sects know about it, it will be difficult for him to live in peace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them suddenly paused and looked at each other intently! Down into the woods.
There was a middle-aged man wearing rags, his body exuding a strong smell of sweat and odor, his face already had some wrinkles, followed by a little native dog wagging its tail.
The middle-aged man...
Zhe Feiyan rushed down, but he heard the middle-aged man say:
"Every banquet in the world must come to an end, and things in this world will eventually come to an end. Don't forget the two of you, Life is like a reverse journey, and I am just a pedestrian!"
Zhe Feiyan couldn't help but stop and froze.
The middle-aged man and his little yellow dog stepped on the muddy ground and walked farther and farther away until they disappeared at the end of the road.
Han Jiulang was silent for a long time and looked at Zhe Feiyan: "I saw him, he said everything he wanted to say!"
Zhe Feiyan looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly he looked in another direction , gone away in an instant.
Han Jiulang was still looking at the end of the road silently. After a long time, he bowed and saluted: "Fulongshan Han Jiulang, give this to the boss!"
Is there any boss who can give me a few of those monthly tickets? , collect a thousand tickets, I want to draw a prize at the end of the month, do some Quanqin or something, buy a few bottles of Liuwei Dihuang Pills to eat, bow!
(End of this chapter)