Chapter 943: Extreme pull, I predicted your prediction
“Buzz——”
The nine colors of true energy and the three solstice filled the valleys and dense forests, and then With a violent sway, the vaguely emptiness and chaotic mountain patterns appeared and disillusioned, and thousands of towering ancient trees collapsed.
Not far away, Mo Xianyi and Nie Yinniang were thrown away. Mo Xianyi, who was wearing Yuanji Balin's strength, was condensed to the extreme. Her long hair was flying. She tried hard to resist, but still couldn't stop it.
Dozens of Tai Chi Masters and Master Kong Yun outside also stood up suddenly, struggling for a while.
"Breaking through the realm?"
"Breaking through the realm of the Quasi-Saint?"
A group of people were shocked, and then looked at each other, and they suddenly knew who the "Young Demon" was.
Xin Zhuo!
There is no vulgar person present, and they are very knowledgeable. And who knows the rumors about Xin Zhuo in Northern Xinjiang?
Apart from the legendary true warriors, only Xin Zhuo has the Nine Colors True Qi, and only his mind has the weird Three Suns!
It suddenly dawned on me, no wonder...
It’s Xin Zhuo. It’s not surprising to destroy a hundred sects, let alone ten major sects. After all, he has destroyed two super sects. Killing four quasi-sages, defeating the Chu family who was just one step away from becoming a saint with one halberd, and the masters of the immortals on the mountain.
For a moment, everyone was uneasy and frightened, it turned out to be this person!
After a while, the aura of breaking through the surroundings disappeared, and Xin Zhuo appeared like a ghost, his aura stronger than before.
There is only one unbroken gate left in Danhai!
And there is still a surplus of luck!
There is only one Huangquanzong left.
"Senior Xin!"
The attitude of the group of people became extremely respectful, there was no perfunctory at all, and they were convinced.
Xin Zhuo chuckled, looked at the night sky in the distance, and said: "Get ready!"
...
"I'm afraid it's just ahead!"
High in the sky, Xiao Jingyi and Han Ju, who were dusty and bearded, flew by at high speed, their faces full of fear and anger.
Maybe at first, they came to regain their position and kill the "young man" who was chasing their disciples, but this year they followed behind and what they saw and heard made their hearts tighten. .
After destroying at least six or seven super sects, what on earth did that "young man" want to do?
The valley was right in front of them. Xiao Jingyi and Han Ju were cautious and approached slowly. After crossing a dense forest, they couldn't help but be startled.
I saw the yin energy rising into the sky in front of me. Fifty or sixty faceless people wearing bamboo hats, holding extremely yin objects in their hands, stood high in the sky and looked at them coldly.
"Holy, Holy Son, how about it?" Han Ju stammered and asked.
Xiao Jingyi glanced at it briefly and felt relieved. The tallest person was no more than an upper-class Saint Son level master. He could fight. He laughed and said: "Kill him!"
First, the momentum of Yuanji Eight Forests was rolled up, and a huge coffin roared into the sky, shooting down three thousand ghost shadows, shining on all the "hat people": "Xiao Jingyi, the holy son of the Huangquan Holy Sect, I will kill you today! After death, I will kill you all!" Let me mention..."
Before he finished saying the word "my name", it got stuck in his throat because the huge coffin above him suddenly "failed". Not only did it fail, the coffin board also There was still one person sitting.
He looked like a "young man" with a smile on his face. This smile was not only familiar, but also made him lose all resistance. He immediately turned around and cursed: "You bastard, what did you do? ..."
He still didn't finish speaking. The person on the coffin clicked his finger, and the nine colors of Qi roared. He felt numb all over and fell heavily to the ground.
On the side, Han Zhi's blood ran cold, and he tried his best to escape into the distance.
I don’t know whether it’s because of good luck or because those people didn’t pay attention to me, but no one came to chase me.
But he understood that something big had happened!
That "young man" was more than just a deity. Even the Holy Son was defeated and captured with one finger!
What should I say when I go back to bring in reinforcements?
He gritted his teeth.
The other party is a quasi-sage master, and he has a sect force, and his disciples practice Jiyin way. Well, the two ancestors will definitely come in person!
......
In the valley, Xiao Jingyi was already tied up. When he looked at Mo Xianyi and Master Kongyun who had taken off their bamboo hats, they all knew them.
A group of people did not dare to look at him. After all, he was the holy son of the super sect Huangquan Sect. This matter... really caused a big fuss!
Is this Holy Son going to fight to the death to defend the face of the super sect?
Sang Qingqing coughed lightly, smiled bitterly and comforted him: "Shengzi Xiao, this matter..."
But he saw that Xiao Shengzi looked at Xin Zhuo, and said seriously and matter-of-factly: "Your Majesty, what are you doing? I was caught by you This is not the first time. I won’t run away if you don’t tie me up. Don’t do this.”
“King” is the title of the emperor’s husband in the Daqian Holy Dynasty. He thinks it is more appropriate to call him this. His tone was more "gentle" than his face.
“?”
A group of masters looked dull.
"That's very good!"
Xin Zhuo untied Xiao Jingyi, sat side by side with him, and asked like an old friend: "Do you think the man named Han Zhi will inform the Huangquan Sect? , will the Huangquan Sect come in full force again?"
Xiao Jingyi thought about it carefully and was not sure what Xin Zhuo meant, but he still replied with an honest wry smile: "They will definitely come, after all, they can easily defeat me. Yes, there are only quasi-sages, and many of you are still pretending to be ghost cultivators. The practice of our Huangquan Saint Sect is to swallow Yin Qi. Especially now that it is said that the catastrophe of all races is coming, who is not searching for all resources? "< br>
Xin Zhuo nodded with satisfaction: "Do you know what the inheritance of your sect is? I mean...what can destroy your inheritance?"
"Of course it is the psychic companion. Coffins, these coffins are passed down from generation to generation. Each generation of ancestors will bless the magic circle on the coffin and pass it on to the new disciples after their death! ”
After Xiao Jingyi finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Xin Zhuo said slowly: "Of course I will destroy your family's inheritance!"
Xiao Jingyi's face turned from white to red. , turned from red to green, and finally turned into the color of pig liver. I looked up to the sky and sighed, tears rolling down: "I knew this day would come..."
...
Twenty On the last day of Grain Rain, the fourth solar term, there was rain, pouring down, drenching the entire valley with green. Outside the valley, over the dense forest, three thousand coffins suddenly appeared. They were colorful and filled with a strong yin energy, which dispersed the rain on their own.
The Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix coffins at the highest point are simple and ferocious in shape, carved with mysterious patterns and filled with blood, which makes people feel terror and palpitations.
At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from the Kowloon coffin: "With the ability to destroy the ten major sects, defeat Jingyi with one finger, and without the colorful vision of the saint, I am afraid he is a quasi-sage. This northern border There are many quasi-sages, but I don’t know who they are.”
In the Jiufeng coffin, the woman’s cold voice said: “It’s probably not the Kujian Dongtian, Beimingfu and the Chu family who have done so many evil things. People who are trapped in the sea are very unlikely, but there are very few ghost cultivators on Sanwanshen Island!"
"In this case, we can wait for work. There is no need to rush forward rashly. These people knew we were here but did not escape. They must have had some confidence, so they must wait for us to take action first!"
"Now that the prediction has been made, let's wait and let them take action first, and then use the Huangquan Coffin Formation to kill!"
"Okay!"
...
"Your Majesty Do you want to do it? "
In the valley, the Demon Sect's Three Difficulties looked at Xin Zhuo.
A group of experts, except Xiao Jingyi, all looked at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo squinted through a thorn bush and said with a smile: "Don't panic, they think we will take the lead. There is no need to wait!"
Only the Huangquan Sect takes the first step. , can be annihilated in one fell swoop. Go out first, even if you take the initiative, you will be passive.
……
An hour later.
Outside the valley.
“They think that we thought they would take action and guessed what we were thinking, so there is no need to wait for them to take action first.”
The gentle voice in the Kowloon coffin was full of calmness and The pearl of wisdom is within your grasp.
……
Another hour later.
"They thought we had guessed their intention of wanting us to take action first, so they were waiting for us to take action first."
In the valley, Yan Kuozong's eyes were filled with the light of wisdom.
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows.
……
The third hour.
"They guessed that we wanted them to take action first, so they didn't want to take action, or should they wait for us to take action first?"
The cold woman's voice in Jiufeng's coffin couldn't help but say.
……
The fourth hour.
The light rain turned into heavy rain.
"They guessed that we wanted them to take action first, so they were unwilling to take action. They thought that we would not be able to help but take action. They thought that we thought that they..."
When Yan Kuozong said this, he couldn't get around the corner. , looking blankly at the experts around him.
Mo Xianyi, Tai Chi Master and Sang Qingqing were all confused. So, who will make the first move?
......
"Damn it, they must not have guessed that the Chu family in Northern Xinjiang, Beimingfu and Kujiandongtian were indifferent, and I was the only one in charge of the trap caused by Sheng Linyuan. Kukai will come out and mind his own business!”
Thousands of feet high in the sky, two figures stood faintly.
An old man with gray hair was silent.
The speaker was a young man with yellow eyebrows, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and his temples were protruding.
Both of them are far beyond the level of quasi-sage, but they don’t have the true saint’s ability to dominate the world and be worshiped by all things!
False Saint!
The old man said calmly: "The decree on the mountain is that Saint Linyuan will be in charge of me, Zeng Konghai. Naturally, he must maintain the peace of this northern border and wait for the arrival of the quasi-sage in the world. How can the three families of Kujiandongtian be willing to meddle in others' affairs?"
Huang The young man with eyebrows looked down and said: "Who will take action first?"
The old man had a look on his face Looking at the fool's appearance: "Guess whether the two sides below know who will make the first move at this moment?"
The yellow-browed young man swallowed his saliva and said: "No matter what, this kid who destroyed the ten major sects will stay. No!”
“Are you sure? Do you know who he is?”
"Who?"
"Disciple of the Medical Emperor!"
"The Medical Emperor is on the mountain."
"Okay!"
(End of this chapter)