"Little brother, I'll help you!"
Gu Zhibei, who was in the distance, suddenly forced out the five chance auras remaining in his body, and with dozens of weapons, whizzed straight into the sky.
"It's interesting, there are people smarter than me!"
The little prince of Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty showed a smile on his lips, and then he drew the attacking weapon and went straight into the sky.
Then Helian Lanjiang, Leng Jiuer, Ye Miaojin, Monk Lingzhe and more than a dozen people approached quickly like shooting stars, carrying ancient weapons flying across the sky and earth.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Countless weapons hit the arms of the two-horned phantom in the bloody sea of clouds one after another. The two-horned giant shadow could not withstand so many epoch-making geniuses and holy ruins in one hand. The master attacked and shattered.
However, he became even more furious immediately. His huge body swayed and he suddenly stood up. The entire Kulai Ruins shook violently, as if the sky was falling apart.
A tuft of white hair was flying, and the remaining hand was raised. A huge black three-pointed two-edged gun was taken into hand, and the body poked out of the clouds, revealing its complete appearance.
This is an ancient demon king with bulging muscles, a burly physique, two horns on his head, a big face like a cow and a man, and a streak of white hair on the back of his neck.
As he stood up, a monstrous demonic energy swirled around him, and he stamped his feet. The space in Gulaixu became gloomy, the wind roared, sand and rocks flew, and then he shot eighteen people with one shot.
The sea of clouds is rolling, and all the mighty power of the entire Kulai Ruins is converging on him. He is the supreme being of this world.
"Everyone, the living have a chance in this battle, and the dead are also fighting for the human race. The style is right."
Gu Zhibei laughed, his expression was calm and free, and the broken sword in his hand was split into two , one yin and one yang, evolving into a nihilistic path of virtuality and reality, killing the demon clan.
“This boy is quite arrogant, let’s see what I do!”
Emperor Xuan walked toward the little prince and walked up to the demon clan. He looked like a fly, but he held a fire spear in his hand and split the gloomy sky, revealing the bright starry sky.
The remaining Helian Lanjiang, Leng Jiuer, Ye Miaojin and others also stepped forward.
"Boom boom..."
Seventeen figures fought with the demon clan, the demon aura and true energy filled the air, the void was illusory and disillusioned, and strong vibrations spread in all directions.
The reason why it is the Seventeenth Path is because Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged and stopped taking action, just watching silently.
In fact, seventeen people are enough to defeat this terrifying monster phantom, and he doesn't care if there is one more person. He is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to kill the monster and get the greatest chance.
He Xin Zhuo has never been a person who suffers losses, how can he have so much talent.
However, in the eyes of countless people outside, they are very puzzled. If Xin Zhuo doesn't take the opportunity to defeat the ancient remnant soul of the demon race, what are he waiting for?
“He is waiting for the last chance!”
“Did he think that he had stronger means than those seventeen people and could save them for a decisive blow?”
"I'm afraid he has it, but what he wants is the greatest opportunity. Not only is this man very resourceful, but he is also bold and dares to fight for it!"
Lingtian War Palace, Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty and all of you. The ancestors of the palace saw Xin Zhuo's purpose at a glance and said in a deep voice.
Time passes slowly.
After half a stick of incense, the afterimage of the monster gradually weakened, but the seventeen people who attacked also had messy hair and were exhausted.
At this moment, the afterimage of the demon clan suddenly burst out with unprecedented dazzling demonic energy, demonizing the mountains and rivers, tilting the heaven and earth, and swept across with a single shot.
Gu Zhibei and the other seventeen people were already exhausted. They tried their best to resist, but they couldn't stop it. Except for Gu Zhibei, who was still able to escape easily, the other sixteen people groaned and flew backwards.
Seeing that the monster's big gun was about to hit sixteen people,
Xin Zhuo, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up slowly and walked forward with nine colors of true energy and four avenues of thought. No, the fifth thought of Wushang Dao also came out. The Holy Ruins Nine-into Nothingness climbed to the extreme. A strange entangled light of Buddha's light and divine light enveloped him. A strange golden ancient pagoda appeared above his head. There was a strange golden pagoda growing on it. A verdant ancient bodhi tree.
The whole person is indescribably weird.
Passing by Leng Jiuer, Leng Jiuer, who was flying upside down, looked at him forcefully, with a wry smile on his face. If she had known that this person was so powerful that day, she would not have given her a hundred boring thoughts. Not a flirt, but a friendship.
Xin Zhuo had already passed by, gently holding the back of Ye Miaojin in front of him, and without waiting for Ye Miaojin with a complex expression to react, he flashed in front of the remnant soul of the demon race.
"Boom——"
Withstanding the full blow of the demon clan's remnant soul, he did not move at all, and did not even break his defense.
Just raised his eyebrows, the [Third Dark Eye] enveloped the remnant soul of the demon clan. In his hand, the big halberd struck with all his strength, ignoring everything, as if it could break through the endless mountains and seas, and heavily penetrated the remnant soul of the demon clan. The head of the soul.
“Roar——”
The remnant souls of the demon clan wailed in pain, their huge bodies twisted, and turned into bits of demonic energy, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This scene only happened in the blink of an eye, but he achieved an incomparable killing blow.
"This person..."
Behind him, the Xuan Emperor Xianchao little prince and other sixteen people had complicated expressions.
For the first time, Gu Zhibei's face showed solemnity.
...
"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law..."
Outside the Gulai Ruins, Tantai Lingyun's face was flushed, and she yelled crazily regardless. All the masters of the Tantai clan were also rosy-cheeked and extremely excited.
Only Tantai Pi and Tantai Hujian fell into a sluggish state and murmured: "This person's fifth way of thinking...isn't it? Beginning?”
"At the beginning?"
Masters from the major forces such as Gao Gong of Emperor Xuan Dynasty, the ancestor of Blood Moon Mountain, the ancestor of Confucianism, the major palaces, etc. all stood up one after another, with solemnity and shock on their faces.
What is it at the beginning? Although no one has seen it, this object is a divine object known to all the world. When everyone started practicing, the elders described it. This was the one who suppressed everything in the Middle Ages. The Qinghuang’s innate magical power!
Xin Zhuoxiu’s fifth thought, the breath of the beginning of heaven and earth, the disregard for all killings, how similar are they?
Now that he is born, if there is no Gulai Ruins to stop him, all the old monsters from all over the world will sense it and come.
This Xin Zhuo is really...
The White Scale Sword Master of the Second Realm Mountain Sword Immortal Dynasty had a gloomy expression on his face and sighed heavily, feeling very disappointed.
Jiang Ce and the others had incomprehensible heaviness on their faces.
“I’ve been thinking too much, how could Chu fall into the hands of a descendant boy? If it were Chu, he would have been killed long ago in a sea of corpses and blood. It’s just a similarity. I’m afraid it’s a coincidence!”
High in the clouds, Emperor Lu of the Taiyi Ancient Sect sneered and dismissed it.
The masters of the peaks couldn't help but feel relieved.
The ancestor of Blood Moon Mountain said in confusion: "Dare I ask Emperor Lu, what is his fifth thought? It is indeed somewhat similar to the rumored Chu, but it is also specious!"
In the clouds, Taiyi Ancient Sect Lu Huang’s voice was pale Lao: "The origin of the ancient wilderness was obtained by chance when this son entered Yuanji. It is extremely unique."
The ancestor of Blood Moon Mountain nodded: "So that's it!"
The other emperors Ji San Dao breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ce and the others and the White Scale Sword Master looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
At this moment, a change occurred in the Gulai Ruins——
The remnant soul of the demon clan dispersed, and the blood and mist leading to the seventh floor also dissipated. The seventh-level human emperor's sea of true energy suddenly tilted like a celestial river, flowing beneath it.
The strong, rich and pure medieval human emperor's true energy and boundless ripples are staggering.
This is a perfect opportunity to enter the People's Republic of China, but...
But he went to Xinzhuo alone, for himself.
In other words, Xin Zhuo’s great opportunities in the ancient times are all his own.
There was a moment of silence inside and outside Kulai Market.
Isn’t this nonsense?
Not far away, Gu Zhibei, Xiao Taizi, Helian Lanjiang, and Leng Jiuer were first stunned, then frowned, and finally breathed rapidly.
Everyone has just experienced the thing of jointly resisting and killing the remaining souls of the demon clan. There is no hostility between each other, and there is a bit more friendship. However, you can't take the opportunity to yourself.
We worked our butts off to get here, why are we here, all to make wedding clothes for you?
To block everyone's path to the emperor is to take wealth and kill people. Even the greatest friendship is nothing.
The young prince of Xuan Emperor Xianchao said in a deep voice: "Brother, can we split the opportunity of becoming emperor in ancient times?"
Xin Zhuo was silent. He had roughly guessed this scene. But he didn't guess everything, but the idea of entering the Human Emperor was filling his mind at this time. This bullshit dodging and dodging for half a life was really enough. He wanted to use the Supreme Qi still in his body and these monstrous ancient Human Emperor Qi to enter the country in one fell swoop. , the highest entry level.
As for the others? Sitting together and dividing the spoils?
How to divide?
"Buzz——"
At this moment, Wangyue Well suddenly and strangely appeared on its own, the water in the well was rippling and sucked in fiercely.
The hazy and scattered demon souls in all directions quickly condensed, and more than three hundred ancient human emperor souls gradually became clear and quickly entered the well.
I don’t know why Wang Yuejing went crazy to absorb so many residual souls.
And the "holy level" above the well surface suddenly changed into "lower moon level"!
An unknown magical power appears: [Heaven and Earth Xuanji Shadow]
Holy crap, Wangyuejing has been upgraded, has the life-saving magical power arrived?
Just when I was about to take a closer look, the "River of True Qi" above reached my head. I couldn't care less and stretched out my hand: grab it!
After withdrawing his life-saving magic power, he didn't have time to realize it.
He stepped forward, walked straight towards the river of true energy, waved his hand to guide it, and swallowed it up.
This scene, in the eyes of others, is really abominable.
“Grab!”
Xuan Emperor Xianchao led the little prince, and a dozen figures came in a flash.
Xin Zhuo glanced at him coldly and said in a loud voice: "If I give it, you will get it naturally. If I don't give it, what a bullshit genius. I will kill them like butchering dogs!"
Entering the Gulai Ruins, Along the way, he discovered that these geniuses were not invincible.
Seriously speaking, which one of my own cultivation levels is not a generation-defining magical power? What are you talking about? Ye ah hoo hoo.
In the face of opportunity, who is not selfish? Speak well, everything is easy to talk about. If you grab hard, you will inevitably get a beating today. (End of this chapter)