Chapter 876 The End and Terrifying Changes
How strong can one person be?
Overwhelm the masters in the same field?
Defeat him in the same situation with one move?
One move and a group of seconds?
Killing people across the border?
No! It seems like neither!
With a cup of tea Kung Fu, he defeated the four middle-ranking Saint Son-level masters from the Holy Land Cave Heaven and Prince Daqian, a descendant of a wealthy family with a terrifying background!
And... two died and three were injured!
It is no exaggeration to say that any one of these five people is considered a powerful person wherever he goes. It is not unusual for him to kill everyone present with one move.
Especially Qing Ge, the owner of the seventh floor of Baixiao Tower, and Lu Qinghou, the middle saint son of Tianji Holy Land. What kind of famous and talented people are they? What a terrible talent? But he died so hastily and unexpectedly!
At this scene, even Xiao Jing and his group, who had also seen strong winds and waves, could not hide their shock and speechlessness.
They had to re-examine the emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty.
If before, this person was just with a weird origin, weird talent, and rapid progress, then now he is extremely mysterious and terrifying.
He is definitely not an acquired person who has been practicing for decades.
This has broken the shackles and traditions of martial arts practice and reached another level.
Xin Zhuo didn't care about other people's opinions. He didn't even have the intention to look at anyone. He glanced at Bai Xuanji and Zhou Waner, whose bodies were still being corroded by his own nine-color Qi. Then he walked towards the ruins opposite and gently Wave.
"Boom——"
The rubble of the ruins flew aside on its own, revealing a seemingly rotten body inside, and the hilt of the sword behind it shook slightly.
He walked up to Ji Pixuan, squatted down, remained silent for a long time, and said, "It's not actually funny, right?"
Ji Pixuan was only penetrated through the shoulder blade. Apart from the invasion of the Nine Colors True Qi and the original power of Dafeng, it was not fatal. He turned his head with difficulty, his face covered with dust, with panic, confusion, fear, scrutiny, etc. Waiting for complicated emotions, hiss He said in a hoarse voice: "You madman!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Oh?"
Ji Pixuan said with difficulty: "Since ancient times, there has never been anyone like you in heaven and earth. You don’t know how deep we are at playing. Qian, just try your best, success or failure, life and death, all in one move, life and death are all in a moment, no one would do this, what is this if not a madman?"
Xin Zhuo said sincerely: "What a pity for you guys. Lost! ”
< br>Ji Pixuan pondered for a while and said: "We lose because we don't know you well enough, and we lose because we don't take Da Zhou seriously. What if we bring a few martial arts holy weapons and precious body protection at home?" As for this?
Where on earth did you get this weird heavenly origin? "The Complete Spectrum of the Origin of the Great Wilderness Sutra" covers all the origins of the world, but there is only one origin like you! The Nine-Colored Qi is said to belong to real warriors, but you made it a fake one!
Ten times the strength, ten times the true energy, ten times the restraint and refinement, the Nine Secrets are a perfect fit! This can only be achieved by a Tao-level breakthrough form. My sister can't do it. How many years have you been practicing?
Xin Zhuo, you are by no means an acquired person. Which era are you the reincarnation of a powerful person from? Which ancient emperor, supreme, or quasi-emperor level master are you the disciple or avatar of?
You can just say it bluntly, why bully me and other juniors? If you have any idea, you can try it in the mountains, you can try it in those eternal life restricted areas, you can try it in the Ten Thousand Races, you can try it in the Jiutian Mountains and Seas?
You are so fucking incompetent! ”
The last eight words were almost shouted.
Xin Zhuo lost interest in continuing the conversation, regardless of Ji Pixuan's pain, he pulled out the dragon-shaped sword, grabbed his neck with one hand, and grabbed Bai Xuanji and Zhou Waner again in a flash, and then looked towards Daluo Dayan disciples, a group of masters and the kings and ministers of Dazhou: "Bury Qingge and Lu Qinghou generously, send people to the Daqian military camp to inform them, and send envoys to Daqian to facilitate peace talks, otherwise, kill Ji Pixuan and Zhou Waner!"
< br>"Here!"
A group of people saluted respectfully.
……
The "Battle of the Eighth City" is about the fight between the five middle-level Saint Son-level masters and Xin Zhuo, who was the pure measure of a warrior's strength back then!
That’s right! The six-person battle in the eighth city of Buddha City has spread to the ears of casual cultivators and sects watching the battle. Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, the outcome is obvious. As for the process, you can just guess!
Xin Zhuo was one against five, and the situation of the fight changed. The sky and the earth changed color, the sky was dark, and the wind and sand were rolling. He was originally incapable of defeating the five, but he got a great opportunity somewhere, and at the critical moment At this time, he used it suddenly, succeeded in a sneak attack, and turned defeat into victory.
In this battle, two died and three were injured, and Xin Zhuo was also seriously injured and dying. It can be said that both sides suffered losses, which is sad...
Countless casual cultivators took Xin Zhuo's identity into their own hands and couldn't help but feel that my fate was determined. I can't help it, if one day I get Ling Yunzhi and dare to change the color of the Holy Land and Cave Heaven, who wouldn't be a Xin Zhuo? I have not reached this level because I am unlucky, because the general environment is not good, and the world is too chaotic.
When the news reached the Daqian military camp, more than a million troops and hundreds of generals from Daqian who had been promoted by the empress were horrified, and then they were helpless and fell into silence for a long time.
Until Mr. Zhuge entered Daqian’s military camp and discussed for an hour, Mr. Zhuge, on behalf of Dazhou, led Prince Ji Kang, Taiping Palace Jian Jiuqing, and Supervisory Department Chief Li Zhiqiu to go to Daqian to negotiate.
However, the news has already spread to all directions and to Qiongxiao Imperial City, the capital of Daqian Emperor!
……
One month flies by. In late autumn, the leaves turn yellow, a gust of wind blows, and a few green maple leaves fall on the lake in the Governor's Mansion of Buddha City.
Xin Zhuo is fishing, really fishing, and he wants to eat it.
Ji Pixuan squatted on the left with a straight face.
Zhou Waner squatted on her right with gauze wrapped around her nose.
Bai Xuanji stood behind him.
The three of them completely lost the charm of the Middle Saint Son, and just looked at Xin Zhuo fishing like ordinary people.
In fact, this is the first time Xin Zhuo has seen the three of them after they recovered from their injuries in a month.
At this time, the float in the middle of the lake suddenly trembled. Ji Pixuan and the other two people's pupils shrank, and they were faintly excited, because they were not people who loved fishing, and they were very annoying to people like them who were only interested in spiritual practice. This kind of boring and emotionless thing, but if Xin Zhuo doesn't catch the fish, they will have to keep watching. They have been waiting for a day!
Unfortunately, the float stopped shaking again.
“Alas!”
The four of them sighed imperceptibly at the same time.
“Is there no bait left?” Ji Bixuan raised his head and asked.
“Get out!” Xin Zhuo said softly.
Ji Pixuan was furious, with cold eyes: "You despicable thing, do you think you've got me?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes, I will kill you in minutes! ”
The anger on Ji Pixuan's face disappeared little by little, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "Have a good time fishing, don't say angry words, you are over eighty years old!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him: "I still I like your unruly look."
Ji Pixuan opened his mouth, then pursed his lips and refused to say another word.
At this time, Xin Zhuo picked up the fishhook, and sure enough, there was no bait.
Bai Xuanji obediently stepped forward, squatted down, and pinched an earthworm out of the jar with her green fingers. She didn’t understand why such a strange thing as earthworms was used, but it was so smooth that the bait was good. Look. Then Xin Zhuo flicked the hook, as if he mustered up his courage, and said: " The student deeply missed the teacher's great kindness, and also knew that the teacher had no intention of dealing with the teacher that day, but he could not help himself, and the whole body was affected by the influence. The student was thinking about how to save him, but the teacher did not give the student any help. Time..."
The "miracle" she said was that her divine body had become stronger. After decades of speculation, she could only target her husband Xin Zhuo. She was very firm on this point. Moreover, she really had no murderous intention towards Xin Zhuo. Who could have predicted the situation? She was the only one who had no complaints about this defeat.
"Bai Xuanji, why do you have to compromise? How boring. You didn't expect that the boy who disrupted the situation in the trial would be so terrifying in just a few decades, right? What if he was just an earthly immortal? ? He is just a passer-by in your hundreds of years of practice. Will you really be grateful? People are changeable. How many people will be grateful? That Qingxuan girl from Yang was still in a physical relationship with him, but she was hesitant and finally chose to oppose her? Jiang... those two guys gave birth to her and were pregnant with him in ten months. Are they thinking about him? It's just a trial. If you don't have the heart to break the world of mortals, know the choices, and understand the rules of the world, then what's the point of trial? You can just go back to this state of cultivation!" Ji Pixuan said sarcastically.
Bai Xuanji remained silent and did not argue.
Ji Pixuan looked at Zhou Waner: "Wan'er, what do you think?"
Zhou Waner didn't answer, and she didn't seem to have any complaints. She seemed to have known for a long time that it was impossible to win. This came from the talented and resourceful person. His Majesty's influence.
Ji Pixuan felt bored and sat on the ground in a daze.
At this moment, the two "yin stones" under Xin Zhuo's feet lit up at the same time.
He picked it up casually, clicked it, and his expression changed slightly.
Ji Pixuan glanced curiously, looked at Xin Zhuo fiercely, and laughed: "Haha, boy, you're done!"
I saw two Yin stones covered with writings, exactly. It was transmitted from the distance by Prophet Gou and Xue Ji from the Imperial Capital of Great Zhou Dynasty:
"The battle in the undercurrent canyon of Zhongyuan Tianque ended abruptly one month ago. Mr. Dongfang, the Exterminator of Spirits, the Seventh Degree of Dayan Quasi-Saint, the nine superior saints and saints from the major cave heaven holy places, twenty-seven elders, and three powerful It’s already here! Escape quickly!”
“The cave is safe, but there are seven superior saints of the Holy Land Cave Heaven, twelve elders, and a powerful layout waiting for you. I’m afraid the battle in Zhongyuan Tianque Canyon is over. , they have already made a move to kill you. Retreat from the third road, come here quickly!”
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