Chapter 1221 The tide of true immortality arrives, and Xin Zhuo creates the world
Everything becomes unrelenting and ridiculous.
"Xin Zhuo——"
The group of Bone Pain Princes roared with extreme anger. This was a kind of endless disappointment and hatred that could be exhausted.
They come from various ancient sects and are monsters for generations. They were even lucky enough to experience the era of the Great Emperor, but they have never been so miserable for a moment. Even though they have tried very hard to avoid it, they still can't get rid of being destroyed. ending.
How can I bear this?
“Kill it!”
More than a dozen Human Queens rushed straight to the pocket island below, with overwhelming murderous intent. Before they could get close, countless vines rolled up crazily, with poisonous stings and seeds filling the sky. Splashing, densely packed with tens of millions of them.
But they were still not afraid, and each chanted a spell to summon the spirit treasure, vowing to kill Xin Zhuo.
However, hundreds of spiritual pets suddenly stepped out of the small island and stared at them coldly.
All in the Human Emperor Realm!
A group of people's pupils contracted and stopped immediately. They calmed down a lot in an instant. They sighed and shouted "Back off!"
They "floated" high into the sky one after another!
At this moment, there are only six islands left in the entire fantasy world of heaven and earth——
Xin Zhuo and the Prince Zhi, Gu Zhibei, Sun Zhiling, Lingxiu, Ye Miaojin, whom Xin Zhuo deliberately held back.
It's just that the five wise princes looked down upon each other, and all of them were frightened and uneasy.
Xin Zhuo naturally absorbed the manifest power of the twenty-five islands, pressed forward in one step, and destroyed everyone as quickly as possible to win the last chance.
Unexpectedly, just as it rose, a sudden change occurred——
The blood moon in the sky disappeared, shooting endless unknown golden light, and an extremely violent storm of ancient fairy energy blew from the end of the void. That storm There are countless rare treasures, immortal weapons, elixirs, and countless ancient immortal energy that can be quickly refined. There are vague chariots and horses in the immortal energy, and there seem to be many immortals sitting in the chariots and horses. film!
The true fairy tide has arrived!
The six islands were instantly frozen and unable to move!
The twenty-five people who had just disappeared in the sky glanced at each other. They were startled, and then became even more angry. They were almost, just almost.
......
"Report!"
Outside, the emperor is staying in the palace.
The messenger disciple of the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty said anxiously: "In the illusionary world of heaven and earth, the tide of true immortals has appeared!"
The expressions of the supreme ancestors changed, and Saint Quzi asked: "How many are left? "
The messenger disciple's face was tangled: "Xin Zhuo just killed thirty-three disciples of various sects and aliens. The disciples of the clan, now only Prince Zhi of the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty, Gu Zhibei of the Douyuan Palace, Ye Miaojin of the ancient Lingxiao clan, Sun Zhiling of the Ling clan, Lingxiu of the Snow Wing clan and... Xin Zhuo"
"Pfft! ..."
More than a dozen supreme ancestors were furious and spit out a mouthful of golden old blood.
"Ancestor!"
A group of messenger disciples were panicked.
The dozen supreme ancestors waved their hands to indicate that they were fine, but the look on their faces disappeared.
Without the disciples, no matter which disciple persists to the end, his sect's eight hundred years of qi calculations will be handed down from now on. After many years of preparation, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
They couldn't help but look at Chunyangzi and Wuyunzi.
The two of them looked at each other with their noses and noses, but Chunyangzi quietly transmitted his voice into the secret: "Junior brother is so hidden, I didn't notice this boy Xinzhuo!"
Wuyunzi smiled calmly: "My disciple has the qualifications to be a quasi-emperor!"
"Why isn't it a gift from the emperor? In ancient times, this was the saying used to encourage disciples!"
"Be low-key!"
"That's it!"< br>
...
“There is still hope!”
The four supreme foreigners looked at each other and sat cross-legged in the sky. They no longer had the arrogance before. There were only two disciples left. Xin Zhuo was still It’s so weird, I have no idea!
......
"There are still six people, who will get the three thousand years of cultivation?" At this moment, the elders and disciples of the major sects gathered at the place where the disciples from the illusion world of heaven and earth returned, waiting silently .
In the Taiyi Land of the Taiyi Ancient Sect, more and more disciples gathered, directly ignoring Xie Xiaofei’s scolding, because Xin Zhuo was the only one left in the Taiyi Ancient Sect, and Xin Zhuo was the hope. Even if I no longer look down on him, I can only secretly clench my fists and pray for him.
"Fourth Junior Brother, you are so strong!"
Fifth Senior Brother Lu Zhixian, Second Senior Brother Lu Youhui, Third Senior Sister Luo Wu and Little Junior Sister Qingluan stood side by side with bright eyes.
“But...”
But the little junior sister burst into tears: "Fourth senior brother lied to me!"
The three senior brothers and sisters looked at her in surprise: "What did I lie to you for?"
Qingluan subconsciously crossed his arms: "It's not like he lied to me about my health, it's just that...he is obviously a little clever guy. As a result, in the fantasy world of heaven and earth, not only is the island of heaven and earth ridiculously strong, but he is also extremely powerful. He even, even the domineering Emperor Xuan Chao Yun Batian The unreasonable guys have all been defeated. After crossing two realms, the descendants defeated the monsters of the past. It is really too powerful!"
The three senior brothers and sisters breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Youhui waved his sleeves and said: "You are so powerful! Stop talking, you have no brain!”
“You have no brain!”
......
"Ah——"
The vast, ancient tide of immortal energy sweeps across the entire fantasy world of heaven and earth. Each strand represents a powerful opportunity, but it seems to be... Destroy all non-immortal people.
The bodies of Xin Zhuo and the six of them were about to be weathered by the fairy wind. In the blink of an eye, they were covered with bloody gashes. Their meridians and alchemy sea seemed to be about to collapse. They couldn't help but scream.
Could this tide of true immortals be a trap that will kill people like myself?
While Xin Zhuo used his mental skills to resist, he gritted his teeth and thought. He just glanced at the island and found that the island was intact.
No!
The small island...
Make a small world!
Thinking of this, he took a step forward without hesitation, threw out all the crystals of heaven and earth, used the method of condensing the small world, and pointed towards the small island.
However, the other five people were faster than him and appeared on the island one after another.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Prince Wise's small world took shape. It was a pure land on earth and an ancient country thousands of miles wide, with mountains, rivers, heaven, earth, and cities. The three great ways of heaven and earth were bones, and the thoughts in his heart were transformed into skin. It was powerful. To the extreme.
Gu Zhibei's small world is nine thousand miles away. It is also a country, but it is a unique and wild world full of exotic charm.
Sun Zhiling’s small world is also nine thousand miles away, and is a place full of beautiful mountains and rivers with bright sunshine.
The beautiful little world is also nine thousand miles away. It is a land of ice and snow with continuous mountains and rivers and few people.
But Ye Miaojin's small world is eleven thousand miles away. It is just a blur of rain, green, and for seven days, the rain has turned into little ink on the mountains and rivers, lighting up the landscape and people, which is very freehand.
The small world was revealed, and the five people were not harmed by the tide of true immortals for an instant. It suddenly dawned on them that the three sages before the ancient times were not fools. They allowed the tide of true immortals to pass by. Of course, they did not kill all those who came after them. It's really a chance.
Thinking of this, the five of them looked at Xin Zhuo with strange expressions on their faces.
I saw that Xinzhuo's little world was still brewing, and it was ridiculously slow.
Prince Zhi, Gu Zhibei and Sun Zhiling looked at each other with undisguised murderous intent, but disappeared in the blink of an eye and turned into shock.
"Melting——"
The four vines on the small island melted little by little, turning into the most primitive green energy, gradually rising.
Hundreds of spiritual pets also melted slowly, turning into the most original earthy color and slowly sinking.
The five great avenues of heaven and earth in the middle evolved into endless things. Finally, a layer of gas like the opening of heaven and earth enveloped the "sky". The remaining four avenues turned into the world of killing, the unyielding life, the world of sentient beings, and the sea of weapons. Bits of people, houses, blurs.
The little world is taking shape!
Only ninety-nine miles!
However, every strand is extremely heavy and majestic, comparable to the purity of all the original things in the world, as if his little world is the real little world!
"Chu!"
"Create a small world!"
"This boy...Dige has become a disciple????"
Prince Zhi, Gu Zhibei, Sun Zhiling and Lingxiu turned pale and swayed.
(End of this chapter)