Chapter 911 If Xin Zhuo doesn’t come out, Ji Yaoyue will grow old
[Well Master: Xin Zhuo]
[Yuehua: 28/100]
[Realm: Yuanji Jiulin. (One of the ten who enters the Quasi-Saint Ten Gates) requires a thousand years of special spiritual sacrifices from the Middle Ages. 】
[Origin: Nine-headed fog-riding dragon, ten-eyed phoenix bathing in fire, sixteen-winged dragon-binding 梼杌...]
[The Divine Water of Heaven and Earth, Jiuyou Baizhang Ice, conquered: 89/100.
Note: You can use one of the three extreme ice meanings of heaven and earth]
[Method: Xuantian Nine Turns Viewing Mountain True Secret.
Note: The mentality is too low to enter the quasi-sage realm. 】
[Skills: The True Martial Arts of Heaven and Earth, The Evil God Slaying Demons and Immortals Four...]
I don’t know how Wangyuejing “views” the well owner, but the well owner and Wangyuejing definitely share weal and woe, life and death.
From the beginning of time travel, Wangyuejing was like a mentor to Xin Zhuo, and there was never a word that was unreliable.
[Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] can exert nearly half of its abilities. This is the limit that his body can currently bear, and it is also the confidence he relies on to fight against the quasi-sage.
【...The mentality is too low to enter the quasi-sage realm. 】
This reminder is like a basin of cold water, which makes Xin Zhuo feel helpless. The origin has been integrated to the extreme. When he is ready to go out, he will find a way to sit in the holy gate of life and death. With Ji Yueyue's help, it must not be difficult. At that time, you can also retreat with Ji Yaoyue, as promised to her.
But why did so many warriors sacrifice their souls before without any reminder?
After you go out, do you want to worship the spirits again? Reintegrate the mind method?
What a waste of time!
It is said that it takes at least thirty years for the quasi-sage to pass the "ladder to heaven" and the source of entry into the Tao...
If these are not the key, it is understandable. The key is at this moment, Wangyue Strange waves appeared on the surface of the well. This kind of wave was difficult to notice, but it only appeared twice in my memory in these years. The first time was when I entered the sea of suffering, and the second time I vaguely remember that I entered the Xuantian Sword Sect to practice. , when following Zhao Yizhu.
What does this unusual movement in Wangyuejing mean? Did something good happen or something bad happened?
The distant sounds of fighting, screams, clashes of Wuji weapons, roaring sounds of infuriating energy, and the bright and terrifying colorful rays of light, not only did not weaken much when they were transmitted here, but actually became stronger. It made people feel suspenseful and frightened. Even if this place collapsed at the next moment, and the whole world collapsed, he would not doubt it.
Enduring the discomfort, he used "xxxx" medical techniques to repair his body and connect his meridians.
Just when he used his true energy to swim around his heart, his hair suddenly stood on end, as if he was being targeted by several venomous snakes. He immediately gave up on healing, jumped up, and ducked into the air, a step too late.
The overwhelming nine-color Qi, vast and domineering, indestructible, as heavy as a mountain, hit the chest hard.
He immediately used the "Escape Technique of Stepping on Horses" to avoid the shadows of horses all over the sky.
Just as they merged into one, there were three more fierce killing intentions behind them, heading straight for their backs.
Xin Zhuo's heart was on fire. He hurriedly ignored the huge pain in his meridians and forcibly raised his mind. The source of [Phoenix with Ten Eyes Bathed in Fire] jumped out and spread a large sea of fire.
Those three murderous intentions were forced back.
Only then did he have time to look at the attackers, four of them in total, four strangers.
There is one person in the front, with a stocky body and ordinary appearance. He is dressed in a blue robe, with nine colors of true energy flowing around his body. He is the Yuanji Jiulin Dzogchen, the source of the Yuan level.
The other three are one female and two male. The female looks delicate, playful and cute; a middle-aged man has a gloomy look, like an escort; the last one, Lu Fan Lunjin, looks like a son of a famous family. The three of them are also Yuanji Jiulin, all of the same advanced origin.
The four high-ranking Saint Son-level masters are no less like Bai Liuyun!
Xin Zhuo did not know these four people, but he could guess the identity of one of them and said: "The legendary true warrior, Jiang's son-in-law Li Chunyuan, is really good!"
To be honest, In his current state, he is no match for the four of them.
As he spoke, he glanced around, looking for a route to leave. Once his injuries were healed, he was confident of fighting against the four of them.
However, the four people did not give him the slightest chance. The nine-color zhenqi man said seriously and softly: "As expected of Xin Zhuo, you can dodge such a blow even if you are seriously injured, but don't look at it. , you can't escape, even if you are in your prime, you can defeat The quasi-sage is no match for me.”
With a finger, a wisp of purple fire that could rival the bright sun appeared, and the rocky ground that had been tempered for tens of thousands of years appeared in all directions. It cracked, and the surrounding frost melted into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Even though Xin Zhuo was far away from him, his long hair was burnt, his eyebrows were burnt, and his pupils were slightly closed. Is this thing...the divine fire of heaven and earth mentioned by Zhao Yizhu?
“The sun is so hot!”
The nine-color zhenqi young man seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I have killed quasi-sages when I was in the Sixth Forest of Yuanji. Xin Zhuo, I think you are a talent, and I can't bear to kill you. It's a pity that some people won't tolerate you, die." ! ”
The vision of Lihuo Suzaku’s divine body behind him was overwhelming. The nine-color true energy was like a rainbow penetrating the sun. It surpassed Xin Zhuo in terms of strength and power, and then rolled up a sea of fire and went straight to Xin Zhuo.
Besides, a woman and two men were also showing off their martial arts skills, and they fought with all their might to kill them!
Xin Zhuo was already seriously injured. At this moment, his meridians were burned by the "True Sun Fire" and cracked again. The extreme coldness, winding and circling, forced to meet the "true fire of the sun".
“Buzz…”
He actually fought against this person for a short time.
The four first-level origins could only exert half of their power due to physical injuries, but they withstood the attacks of the other three, even slightly overpowering them.
One against four, there was a stalemate for a while.
The young man in the nine colors and the overwhelming purple flames showed a smile on his lips: "The divine water of heaven and earth? Interesting! But such a stalemate is really asking for death!"
The words were just right. Falling, a figure strangely descended from the sky, pointed a finger at Xin Zhuo's Tianling Cap, and the finger was like a thunderbolt, hitting hundreds of mountain patterns, with a huge sound, like a mountain collapse in the Five Mountains.
Quasi-sage master!
The timing is perfect, it’s the killing blow!
At this moment, the sky, the front, the left, and the right are all full of powerful blows, and only behind is the abyss full of hostility and evil energy.
Xin Zhuo was covered in bruises and it was really difficult to resist, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
This is such a killing situation that I have never encountered in my life.
Could it be that defeating Jiang Yugui has solved the knot in his life and it's time to go back?
The next moment, the fluctuations in Wangyue Well suddenly fluctuated violently again, with a hint of pulling force.
With a thought in his heart, he used all his strength to fly backwards towards the endless abyss behind him. "Boom——"
The five people hit the air, and the entire cliff in front was shattered. After the aftermath, Xin Zhuo fell rapidly, and was instantly hit by the sea-like viciousness, evil spirit and Wrapped in resentment.
He tried his best to see who the last quasi-sage was.
Then, an old voice was heard, with emotion and complexity: "I, Dongfang, Xin Zhuo, you and I have settled our grudge!"
"Jiang's son-in-law Li Chunyuan!"
"Da Luo is a pure cultivator of Dongfang Lian'er!"
"Seven kills of Dayan Taishang Elder!"
"Qin Guiyi, the Highest Holy Son of the Bauhinia Holy Land!"
The other four people said the same, seeming to say their final goodbyes to him.
Then the blazing "True Sun Fire" of the red sun spread overwhelmingly toward the abyss, igniting a continuous "sea of fire".
The sword cut off the top again, and magma and boulders flew together, crashing down into the abyss.
Not even the Great Luo Immortal can survive this kind of battle.
"Back then, the Holy King's filthy sea could pollute the Great Sage, kill the Saint, and kill those who entered it. With the true warrior Sun True Fire and the huge stone seal, Xin Zhuo will eventually die!"
The High-level Saint Bauhinia Zi Qingui said expressionlessly.
Mr. Dongfang had his hands behind his back, his gray beard was waving slightly, and his old and kind face was extremely complicated. Yes, this boy passed away eventually.
No one can understand his mood at this time. When Jing Hua Shui Yue returned and entered the giant coffin of suspended animation, he was so full of hatred that he almost went crazy.
When he returned to Daluo, he met this son. At that time, his mood suddenly became peaceful. He knew that this son was a talent that could be made. If he was taken under his sect, it would be regarded as repaying evil with kindness, and his mood would be further improved. What's more, There are people on the mountain with dark minds.
It's a pity that the woman named Zhao next to this son is very scary.
Afterwards, this son betrayed his master and fled to a foreign country. His strength increased by leaps and bounds, and he felt how Xin Zhuo felt after he and Mie Ling were deposed.
It was such a worry and palpitation that I later rushed to the Holy City to intercept and kill him.
Failed to intercept and kill him, the boy escaped again and entered Yuanji for decades. In the last three years, he entered the Seven Forests of Yuanji, not far from the Quasi-Sage. This terrifying entry speed gave him a stick in his throat. There is a thorn in my back, and the feeling of tossing and turning is increasing day by day, and it is really hard to let go.
Even after Dongfang Lian'er was sent, he was still worried, and even traveled a hundred thousand miles to enter Daqian, concealing his identity and entering the "Saint King's Well" just for this one blow!
"Xin Zhuo's cultivation method is weird and his talent is outstanding. He can be said to be the first person in the world after tomorrow. He has the four primary sources and one of the four divine waters of heaven and earth. He can kill quasi-sages. Even though he was so seriously injured, he was not injured by us at all. I am willing to commit suicide, who can compare with me?”
Then Li Chunyuan took a step forward! , looking into the abyss: "It's a pity that such an interesting person doesn't know how to restrain his edge!"
"That's right!"
Qin Guiyi's handsome face showed a bit of nervousness, "Is there any reward for killing Xin Zhuo on the mountain?"
"It will be given if it should be given!"
Li Chunyuan looked at the violent shaking in the distance, "Kill the spirit tribe first!"
The four figures ran straight away.
Only Mr. Dongfang did not move. He even sat down cross-legged and fell into the collapsed ruins. Only his two eyes were exposed. If you don't look closely, it is extremely difficult to find him.
“It’s not that Xin Zhuo doesn’t know how to curb his sharp edges, he has no choice. If I replaced him, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to do better than him.”
The person who knows you best must be you This sentence is true no matter which world it is used in.
Mr. Dongfang murmured, and then looked firmly into the abyss. He was worried. He felt that the scene of Xin Zhuo retreating and falling into the abyss was a bit weird, just like... those strange behaviors back then.
I watched this for seven days.
The eighth day.
The secret realm collapsed and the spirit tribe fled. The Three Saints and tens of thousands of warriors chased away, leaving only tens of thousands of corpses of the two tribes.
There was still no movement in the abyss.
Mr. Dongfang finally jumped out, with relief and ease on his face, waving his sleeves, and went straight into the sky.
"Boom..."
The only secret realm of the Saints in the Daqian Empire, the "Saint King Valley", could have been explored by warriors for hundreds of years, but it collapsed this time.
The entire valley collapsed completely. Those who came out lived, and those who did not come out died.
The Three Saints and Wanwu chased the Spirit Clan for 93,000 miles and returned!
......
In April, Grain Rain, the pear blossoms in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital fell, and the 990,000 sycamore trees sprouted new leaves.
A haggard figure, followed by a large number of maids and eunuchs, went straight to the "Valley of the Holy King" and silently looked at the bottom of the valley for nine days and nine nights before finally bursting into tears.
On the tenth day, the emperor fought against the three saints and expelled them!
On the eleventh day, the emperor drove away the people of Dongtianmen in the Holy Land and massacred two thousand warriors.
On the twelfth day, Xin Zhuo was granted the title of emperor and would enjoy the Daqian sacrifice forever. If the courtiers dared to disobey, they would be executed!
On the thirteenth day, the emperor fled to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then fled to the northern Xinjiang for 300,000 miles. He returned after a year and a half, with a head full of white hair.
This is the last time, and it won’t happen again. The key hole has been dug and it’s time to fill it.
At the beginning of the next chapter, all the pursuits disappeared. The protagonist went to various holy places to defecate, but no one dared to touch him.
(End of this chapter)