Chapter 1045: Little Sumeru Monk’s Opportunity to the Second Father
“My dear brother, be careful, this grandson survived the catastrophe of all races and survived, so he has a few brushes...”
Hidden Dragon Edge Vomit, he hissed.
Yuan Muyi, Lin Su and a group of people also looked at Xin Zhuo with burning eyes. They were always curious about what kind of cultivation Xin Zhuo had, and they might not be able to see it today.
Xin Zhuo did not have the domineering momentum of the two of them, but he was very fast and reached the sky above his hairy legs in the blink of an eye.
"Well done!"
The hairy leg laughed, but there was no smile on his face. He was even serious, with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't understand this kid, so he would never hold back. .
The Zhangba golden spear shone with a faint light, Zhu Jiuyin was possessed behind him, and Wu Nian turned into eighteen yin winds. The whole person was like a demon coming to earth. He had fought with the hidden dragon before, but he still had a hand. At this moment, he exerted all his strength and smashed it with a spear. The Great Sage Way turned into a sea of blood of dragons, and half of the sky undulated.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his right hand, and the gilded halberd flashed out. The four holy paths of halberd, unyielding, affectionate, and killing transformed the heavens, and the demonic power of Shiji clung to him.
Also use martial thoughts to urge the eighth halberd [Styx].
A halberd was thrown out.
If the methods of Shao Shao Leg are evil and domineering, and boundless, his halberd is infinitely powerful, which can break the injustice of the sun and the moon, the injustice of the heaven and the earth, and break all illusions and push forward everything!
“The Four Sacred Paths!”
Hidden Dragon’s eyes shrank.
The face of the hairy leg also changed slightly, and he shouted angrily: "I was born in heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of anything. I will die!"
"Dang!"
"Boom——"
The situation changed and the earth roared.
"Poof——"
The eight-foot-long golden spear flew into the distance, his legs and arms were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person fell rapidly and was smashed into the ground forty feet.
Dusty.
Vulnerable!
"Creak..."
Dozens of huge cracks opened in the ground, and four mountains 190 miles away collapsed.
In the sky, Xin Zhuo didn't move at all, as if he hadn't exerted all his strength, just like... just playing!
With one halberd, he defeated the great sage who could not die in a hundred battles, just like searching for something from a bag.
Hidden Dragon squatted beside the driver, his hands in his sleeves, looking confused.
Yuan Muyi's group of people in the distance were breathing heavily. They rarely saw saints fighting each other on weekdays. They had seen them a few times during the Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races, and it was even rarer to see them in the Great Sage Realm. Why do holy realm masters need to see them?
Today has completely broadened my horizons, and it is inevitable that my mind will be swayed.
"Who is this Xin Zhuo? He knocked away a great saint with a halberd..." Yuan Muyi murmured.
Xin Zhuo collected the spurge and landed lightly on the edge of the pit. He looked down: "That's it?"
Deep in the pit below, the hairy leg in a pool of blood was first afraid, and then He was in a daze, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, with a hint of madness in his eyes: "I was born in heaven and earth, and I am so majestic, so how can I be afraid of you?"
He reached out and took out a talisman, crushed it hard, and the talisman shot out thousands of feet. The green light was silent, but with the awe and fierceness that could kill everything, it turned into a sacred mountain, smashed towards Xin Zhuo, and reached the top of Xin Zhuo's head in the blink of an eye.
This was something Xin Zhuo didn't expect. His face became a little more serious, and he opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes. Both the [Third Dark Eye] and the [Phoenix True Fire] could be a little sluggish.
Who would have expected that this talisman was extremely mysterious and terrifying, far beyond his understanding, but it suddenly lost its murderous intent, as if... she knew him, or recognized him?
"Good brother!" Hidden Dragon was frightened and rushed towards him.
"Hahaha, that eldest lady's talisman will die if you are in the same situation. I see you..."
The hairy leg laughed crazily, smiling, with a dull look in his eyes. , and then turned pale.
I saw the talisman fluttering past Xin Zhuo, dissipating invisible, not even hurting a hair on his head.
No! Xin Zhuo even felt like a spring breeze, and the blood all over his body was a little refreshed. He couldn't help but look at it curiously: "Huh? It's very refreshing. You are so nice. Is this some kind of lost massage talisman? Is there any more?"
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The hairy leg fell completely into a sluggish state, muttering "Monster, monster..." The power of this person was beyond his understanding. He was obviously in the same situation, but he defeated him with one blow, like Miss Jiang. The talisman given by the terrible monster is useless to him? ?
Not far away, Hidden Dragon was also stunned. He clearly felt the horror of this talisman. Why...
Xin Zhuo continued: "I Asking questions! ”
He is really curious.
"I was born between heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of life and death..."
Scao Leg flew out of the hole with difficulty, took out a strange leather bag full of patterns, and poured it out. A small mountain of natural treasures, he knelt down and said, "Brother, spare my life, these are all yours. When I meet you in the future, I will stay away from you and will never be your enemy. I have practiced hard for five or six hundred years." Years are not easy, and we still have a quasi-holy mother who has survived for hundreds of years and three young grandchildren at home!” He didn't hurt a hair on his own, so he said: "Tell me what happened to that talisman, let's drop this matter!"
"It was given to me by a disciple of the Snow Palace, it doesn't work very well, it's boring!"< br>
The hairy leg covered his face, and with a "swish" sound, he ran away, picked up the weapon, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Hidden Dragon arrived just then, looked Xin Zhuo up and down, and cursed: "Brother Xian, you are a bit perverted. When my grandson rebelled, he fought one hundred and ninety-three times without getting hurt. I was beaten half to death by your halberd!"
Xin Zhuo answered Fei's question: "Where is the Snow Palace?"
Hidden Dragon looked a little ugly: "That damn place is in Luanji Mountain. It's full of people. Desperados, people cannibalize others, don’t mention it, let’s go!”
Accepting Scud’s gift, the driver continued on the road.
Without realizing it, two great monks were standing on the top of a mountain in the distance, both dressed in brocade cassocks and filled with the aura of Buddha's light.
One of them said: "Amitabha, this son has extraordinary fighting power. He is born with divine power. The power of a halberd is no less than ten million kilograms. I am afraid he is destined to be connected with me, Mount Sumeru!"
Another one! An old monk with a rosy face chuckled: "He will come, Xiao Sumeru!"
"He will come?"
"He will!"
...
"So, my dear brother is now called Xin Zhuo? He has cultivated the Five Holy Paths?"
The sky that had been silent for two days started to fall with snowflakes again, and the Eighteen Flying Tiger Emperor drove his car. went up, put down the snow cover, and lit the small Sanding stove.
Canglong poured two glasses of wine and pushed one to Xin Zhuo.
“That’s probably what it means.”
Xin Zhuo nodded, took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He looked out at the snowy sky and suddenly realized the meaning of this poem: "Green ants newly fermented wine, red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?" Artistic conception and comfort.
Canglong laughed: "No matter who the virtuous brother is, you and I will help each other when we are in trouble. We are friends of life and death. I, Canglong, will be despised by everyone in this life. I have no friends. You and Lao Ni will have nothing to do with each other." He is my confidant, there is an opportunity here, I must tell you!
But I can’t say it now, you come back to the palace with me to rest for a while!”
Xin Zhuo scolded: “ If you don’t fucking say it, don’t say it. What do you mean by saying half a sentence?”
Zanglong shook his head and said: “In this world now, after the catastrophe of all races, everything is in ruins and there is no empire in the world. Only the princes are left to fight for hegemony. The reason why I want to rebuild the empire, such a laborious and unpleasant task, is because I have encountered a bottleneck. You have to know that it is easy to enter the human saint, but it is difficult to cultivate the great saint, and there are countless amazing and beautiful monsters. , His life was wasted in the two realms of the Great Sage and the Holy King!
If the Wanwu Shengshi in the cycle of heaven and earth does not come out this week, and the true energy of heaven and earth is shallow, it will be a fool's dream for us to become a great sage.
I am restarting the empire now mainly to absorb the luck of heaven and earth and strive for a higher level. Cultivation, and then fight for opportunities!
To defeat the Great Sage, just rely on behind closed doors, that is nonsense, it depends purely on the chance of life and death!
The catastrophe of all races has broken the shackles of Zhou Tian. Following the ruins of the ancient and medieval eras, the ruins of the ancient and ancient times should also appear.
One will appear now, and within three to five years , can enter! I'll tell you then! ”
After saying that, he found that Xin Zhuo fell into a state of false sleep.
He said "Hey" and drank a small drink alone.
Two hours later, an endless majestic capital city appeared in the vast wilderness ahead.
In front of the city, there is a sea of people. The princes, nobles and dignitaries are in the front, and ordinary people are in the back.
Six volumes of "Liu Yin", twelve sides of the "Big Book", and eighty-one imperial auxiliary vehicles, including the guide vehicle, the Jili drum vehicle, the egret vehicle, the Luan flag vehicle, the Pie evil vehicle, and the Pi Xuan vehicle. Cars, four elephant flags and other objects fluttered in the wind.
The Eighteen Flying Tigers drove to the front of the city, and the sound of "Long Live the Mountain" instantly sounded.
Zanglong looked down coldly and scolded: "Prince, King Qin, King Jin, King Zhao, princesses, maids, consorts and beasts, please meet your second father."
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