Chapter 1307: Overwhelming Bauhinia, the First Battle of the Supreme
The Bauhinia Holy Land was founded 18,000 years ago. Compared with the Seven Holy Lands of the Big Dipper, it is still very young. It is located in the Bauhinia Mountains, with seven Twelve infuriating waterfalls and 990,000 ancient redbud trees make it famous all over the world.
The strength of the Bauhinia Holy Land can only be ranked above average among the major ancient holy places in Donghua. In the past few years, the highest cultivation level could not reach the bottleneck of the sea of suffering. It only jumped up with the return of the Supreme Ghost Spirit Son. It can be compared with the Big Dipper Holy Land.
Not only that, two hundred years ago, the sect purged those with mediocre qualifications and recruited disciples. Nowadays, geniuses are everywhere, there are countless prodigies, and there are even many masters who have come here because of their reputation.
At this moment on Beixuan Peak, Yuan Yourong was picking a three plum blossoms that were in full bloom. In a holy land full of redbud trees, this kind of ordinary tree has become extremely precious. .
He picked the flowers and took a sip, then turned around and said with a smile: "It doesn't have the fragrance of redbud flowers, but it has a different taste!" "
The woman opposite is dressed in black, has a thin face, and a few streaks of gray on her temples. Her appearance is quite different. She is Qin Yuliu who was imprisoned by Xin Zhuo for a long time. She is the same as Yuan Yourong. , all races have survived the catastrophe, and have been cultivating steadily for seven or eight hundred years, and now the great sage is cultivating.
The Great Saint Realm is only the backbone of the Bauhinia Holy Land. Saints such as Yuan Yourong back then have been deprived of their identities long ago. Who can say clearly the ups and downs of this world?
Yuan Yourong smiled and said, "I don't expect it to bear fruit anyway. By the way, how is Senior Brother Su Zhan doing lately?"
Qin Yuliu showed a trace of admiration on his face: "Senior Brother Su Zhan has opened seven bridges in the sea of suffering. He is the best master under the ancestor. Ancestor Guilingzi regards him as a treasure in the palm of his hand. You... don't even think about it!"
Yuan Yourong spat: "What was I thinking?"
Qin Yuliu shook his head: "You don't know it yourself? Not to mention that the ancestor of Guilingzi wanted to marry him to a foreign race. It is Senior Sister Huanqing who wants to set the precedent for Zijin, and she and Senior Brother Su Zhan fly side by side. Everyone knows that Senior Sister Yuan...you!"
Yuan Yourong's eyes flickered and he sighed softly.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the mountain gate ahead.
Qin Yuliu looked over with joy on his face: "It's the tribute from the Grand Palace that has arrived!"
"The Grand Palace family is really rich. The entry of the brothers from the Holy Land has been rapid in recent years. At least a small half of it is their contribution. This time I don’t know what good things I have brought.”
Yuan Yourong also laughed and flew away like a butterfly in the flowers: “Let’s go and take a look!”
The figures of the two women! Suddenly, I passed the waterfalls and springs and the ancient palace surrounded by clusters of redbud trees. When I arrived outside the Lianyu Tower, the huge mountain gate of the Holy Land, I saw the darkness of the gate, surrounded by a row of eighteen ferocious chariots. The water is blocked.
The male and female Holy Land disciples with wide robes and long sleeves could not care less about being reserved at this moment. After all, being allocated resources meant that they had the hope of entering the country and cultivating deeper.
The group of disciples from the palace who paid tribute stood respectfully on both sides of the chariot. The leader took out the tribute list and shouted one by one to sing.
A disciple from the Bauhinia Holy Land shouted with a cold face: "Read faster, there are still important things!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The disciples from the Grand Palace respectfully sped up their words.
Yuan Yourong and Qin Yuliu crowded outside and sighed when they saw this: "I think of Zhao Feixue from the Grand Palace, the most beautiful woman in Donghua, with unparalleled talent, unparalleled fighting power, aloof and cold, but the sect was... In such a desperate situation!"
Qin Yuliu said with a smile: "Ancestor Guilingzi has already given Bomian, otherwise the tribute from this palace would have been increased at least ten times."
At this moment, two sharp breaths suddenly came from high in the sky behind him. They saw a young man in white brocade clothes with a long sword, handsome and elegant, with an refined temperament, and a pink undershirt with a fairy bun and a delicate appearance. Beautiful women come hand in hand.
A large number of disciples from the Bauhinia Holy Land who were waiting to compete for the tributes immediately stepped aside and saluted respectfully: "I have seen Senior Brother Su Zhan and Senior Sister Huan Qing!"
Su Zhan and Huan Qing from the Bauhinia Holy Land! The two of them were monsters for generations, bottlenecks in the sea of suffering, and had unparalleled combat power. Although they were still disciples, they had already surpassed all the elders and venerables. They were aloof and transcendent. When the disciples of the Holy Land saw them, they were all respectful and kind.
Especially Su Zhan, it is said that he can fight against the terrifying person of Sandao Shanjiang Doujia. He is a half-step supreme master. With his handsome appearance and humble personality, he is simply a god in the hearts of female disciples.
Yuan Yourong looked at him infatuatedly. She had lived for nearly a thousand years, and she had never been so obsessed with a man for a moment.
Qin Yuliu patted her: "My eyes are straight!"
Yuan Yourong came back to his senses, but still glanced over from time to time and whispered: "It's really good everywhere..."
Nasu Zhan and Huan Qing stood in the air, with long hair flowing, looking directly at the convoy of the Grand Palace, and said in a gentle tone: "Is the share enough this time? Do you have the Four Yuan Tianxing Cao I want?"
Invisibly, it put great pressure on the disciples of the Grand Palace. The leader smiled bitterly and said: "Senior asked for 1,700 plants, but... the world is difficult nowadays. There are so many martial arts masters in Donghua Mingyu, and resources are limited. , only enough for 1,300 plants, you see..."
Su Zhan frowned slightly: "If you don't have the ability to pay tribute to this thing, you'd better make up for it with other heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Three times.”
"This... is too strong and difficult for others. The Grand Palace never lacks tribute every time. Seniors, don't be so serious and increase the quantity, okay?"
The disciples of the Grand Palace eat Ai Ai.
Yuan Yourong suddenly couldn't help but raise his arms and shout: "I think Senior Brother Su is right!"
The disciples in the Holy Land looked at her in surprise, and Su Zhan also glanced at her.
Yuan Yourong's bones suddenly softened by half. He looked at Su Zhan and murmured: "Senior Brother Su..."
At this moment, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the billowing sea of purple clouds formed a terrifying storm in the sky in the blink of an eye.
A pressure like a natural disaster swept over along with flying sand and rocks on the ground.
"Boom——"
The mountain-protecting formation, which had not had a strong enemy for hundreds of years and had not been reinforced, was instantly broken.
“Well...”
The densely packed Bauhinia Holy Land disciples felt like they were struck by lightning, like dozens of mountains pressing down on their heads. With a muffled groan, a large area fell down like wheat.
Yuan Yourong and Qin Yuliu fell into a ball and quarreled with blood. They did not care to look at Senior Brother Su and said in horror: "What is that...?"
Qin Yuliu was also surprised and said: "It seems like Yes... someone trespassed on the Holy Land!"
"Who?"
Su Zhan and Huan Qing in the sky staggered, holding on to the pressure, and looked over, their expressions becoming serious. point.
"咻咻咻咻..."
In the deep palace of the holy land behind, more than a dozen elders from the Bitter Sea Realm flew in. They also looked at the sky. A gray-haired old man looked directly at the storm whirlpool and said coldly: "He Fangda If you can break into my Bauhinia Holy Land, why hide your head and show your tail?”
“Buzz——”
In the terrifying storm, a figure slowly walked out, with a tall figure, wearing a red tights, and carrying He wears a folk actor's mask, his long black hair is tied into a ponytail commonly used by wandering warriors, and he holds a two-foot-long black-blue spear covered with purple thunder tongues in his hand.
With his appearance, the panic and coercion suddenly doubled, making Su Zhan, Huan Qing and a dozen elders feel even more stressed, and their bodies became as heavy as mountains.
The large number of genius disciples of the Holy Land below all turned pale, their throats were sweet, and they vomited blood. The pressure was too terrifying.
The disciples of the Grand Palace seemed to be afraid of causing trouble, so they pushed the tribute chariot and ran away.
"Where is the Supreme Ghost Spirit Son? I have come here to seek death!"
The man was condescending and his voice was not deliberate. Every word could be heard clearly by the entire Bauhinia Holy Land. Shocking to the heart.
This person...challenges the Supreme Ancestor?
Su Zhan and others couldn't help but be startled.
"Om——"
Deep in the holy land, a stream of pure air shot straight into the sky, transforming into the sun, moon and stars, and then a figure that resembled the sky and the earth sat cross-legged in the void, with white hair and white head. His face was like that of a baby, and his expression was particularly gloomy.
It is the Supreme Ghost Spirit of the Bauhinia Holy Land.
The supreme power sweeps across all directions and is unmatched.
"Old Ancestor!"
The handsome and free-spirited Su Zhan has already seen the cultivation level of the man in the clouds, and said loudly: "This man is just a bottleneck in the sea of suffering, and is on par with me, but he doesn't know how high the sky is, and he tries to challenge the Supreme. Let the disciples have a try with him!”
“Yes!”
The voice of the Supreme Ghost Lingzi was ethereal and vast.
Su Zhan stepped forward, the golden ancient imperial sea was floating, the shadows of the seven bridges stretched across the sky, the figure was infinitely tall in an instant, and the afterglow of the avenue was flickering.
"Choke——"
A harsh sword sound resounded throughout the world, and one sword transformed into the Nine Netherworlds, the Nine Netherworlds Sword Sea, and then transformed into a hundred thousand sure-killing sword array, heading straight towards the man in the clouds.
And he followed closely behind the sword formation, and with one sword shot, it traveled across thousands of miles: "Open the sky!"
Huan Qing's eyes flashed behind him: "Senior Brother Su, I'm here to help you!"
The figure is erratic, turning into thirty-seven in the blink of an eye, each performing the flying sleeve dance, like the phantom sea sinking in the sand, and the six bridges are hazy.
"This Huan Qing must do it together, and he has stolen the limelight of Senior Brother Su for nothing. Senior Brother Su's move has hit everyone in the same realm, and there are few opponents. He will definitely win cleanly!"
Below! Yuan Yourong wiped the corners of his mouth and scolded angrily in a low voice.
"Be careful..." Qin Yuliu was about to persuade him when he looked into the air and his eyes widened.
Senior Brother Su Zhan, who had been powerful and domineering just a moment ago, slashing at the man with an unparalleled posture, suddenly screamed and was knocked down like a broken puppet, and plunged into the sewer of the Holy Land. middle.
"噌——" The famous sword "Qigui" that he relied on for survival was heavily inserted into the ground and shook a few times.
His legs shook a few times, but there was no sound again.
Senior Sister Huanqing was even worse. All her martial arts powers disappeared, and her pink robe was shattered. She fell to the ground smoothly with a loud "pop" sound, and blood quickly turned red on the floor. .
As fast as it goes, it will fall down quickly. "Uh..."
Yuan Yourong and Qin Yuliu's eyes widened, as if the gods in their hearts had collapsed.
Deadly quiet!
No one in the Bauhinia Holy Land, from the elders to the ordinary disciples, reacted.
Just as they were in a trance, they felt a flash of purple and black, and Su Zhan and Huan Qing were defeated like dogs.
No one saw how the person under the dark clouds in the sky moved his hands.
These are... two ancestor-level masters at the bottleneck of the sea of suffering.
"Haha...hahaha..."
At this time, the man with the actor's mask in the sky chuckled first, then laughed, as if laughing hurt his stomach, and he bent over, "Genius? Those two dog-like things really dirty my gun.”
The laughter shook the world, as if it was beating the face of Bauhinia Holy Land, and it also made the hearts of all Holy Land disciples sink to the bottom.
The man seemed to have laughed enough, and then he pointed the terrifying spear at Patriarch Guilingzi: "Old dog, do you think my spear is sharp?"
"Indeed. Sharp! ”
The huge figure in the depths of the holy land was still far away when he spoke. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the man in the actor's mask high above the mountain gate. He raised his hand, the stars changed, the sun, moon and stars moved, and a cyan wave destroyed the world. Yuan Li transformed into a huge fist and struck it head on.
The void is shattered and the mountains are turbulent.
The man wearing the actor's mask was like a boat in the sea, unable to escape. He was punched towards the distant mountains and rivers, smashing into pieces of a large mountain, causing rocks to splash and the ground to shake.
“The ancestor is mighty!”
A group of elders from the Bauhinia Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief and bowed their hands.
"Ancestor is mighty!"
A large number of disciples cheered for joy.
However, Patriarch Guilingzi did not relax. Instead, his face became more solemn and he said in a cold voice: "Good boy, how about you sharpen your gun with me?"
He clearly felt it. However, the man in the actor's mask did not resist or even dodge, and received his punch fiercely.
This is not done by a fool, but by a deliberate attempt to test one’s own strength!
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce pressure like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood came roaring, purple mist filled the world in the blink of an eye, nine avenues and bridges flashed away, and a gun shadow reached the forehead of Supreme Ghost Lingzi.
The ghost spirit child's eyelids twitched, the dignified Supreme Ancestor, without caring about the bigness, stretched out his right hand, holding a Supreme Divine Weapon Ax with unknown patterns in his hand, blessed by the Supreme Dao Yuan Power, an ax head Hack away.
This ax has the power of three thousand true dragons, plus the blessing of Daoyuan power, it is at least five thousand true dragon powers.
"When——"
There was a harsh vibration in the sky, and the terrifying wind and waves lifted up the densely packed Holy Land disciples and more than a dozen elders and flew them around like rotten kites. Eight falls, many people bleed from their orifices while still mid-air, and are seriously injured and fall into coma.
But the Supreme Ghost Lingzi couldn't resist it. The divine ax cracked and the veins in his entire arm broke. He fell heavily to the ground and took five steps back.
Looking at the sky again, the man wearing the actor's mask only took three steps back.
His old face couldn't help but become particularly ugly, Daoyuan came out with great power, repaired the injury on his arm, and said angrily: "The Nine Bridges monk has never been seen in the world! Ancient Immortal Spear! Ancient Immortal Spear Technique! "Who are you?"
Xin Zhuo looked directly at Gui Lingzi, not showing any confidence. This old boy was testing himself just now, but he didn't use all his strength. He couldn't help but sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am. , the important thing is, you old dog, if you don’t fight me off, I will first destroy you, a bunch of idiot-like disciples of the Bauhinia Holy Land who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth!”
Gui Lingzi looked solemn and tightened his grip! Divine Ax: "You are a junior, you are not qualified!"
The figure flashed, and one transformed into three. The three figures were exactly the same, and the auras were exactly the same. They waved their hands and transformed into stars and moon shadows. The three ax shadows, like the divine power of the sky, ignored the space, flashed to Xin Zhuo's side, and blocked the three directions. .
The supreme power, as fast as lightning, seems to be beyond the power of the world today, making it impossible to avoid.
Xin Zhuo immediately erected the Miracle Bodhi Tower above his head, used his body-protecting magical power [Lingyuan Nine Heavens Immortal Golden Body], and then used [Horse-riding Penglai Running], but unfortunately it was still a bit slow. , was struck hard, and a burst of energy and blood surged.
However, without hesitation, the body swayed and split into four.
The main body and the clones of Shangqing, Taiqing, and Yuqing, each holding an immortal weapon, blessed by the Nine Bridges, and blessed by the Purple Sea of True Qi, instantly fight against the three supreme clones.
"Boom boom..."
Six figures fought against each other, and another one changed three hundred directions, and eight hundred spear shadows seemed to destroy the world.
The changes, chaos, and panic over the entire Bauhinia Holy Land made all the disciples of the Bauhinia Holy Land feel confused. They retreated again and again with Su Zhan and Huan Qing, who were still alive.
At this moment,
“Boom…”
The seven figures in the sky have turned into two.
The Supreme Ghost Lingzi flew upside down, his energy and blood surging, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was changing.
Xin Zhuo also took a few steps back, his face slightly pale. This old dog was suppressed too hard, otherwise it would not be difficult to defeat him.
"The Ancient Immortal Clone Technique, the Ancient Immortal Body Protection Technique, the Ancient Immortal Escape Technique... You defiant boy, I will kill you today!"
Gui Lingzi felt a surge in his heart. Wei Lang, with his cultivation just a little short of the True Supreme Middle Realm, it should not be difficult to kill the opponent, but how could he expect that this kid would be so difficult to deal with, even more difficult to deal with than those in the same realm.
"Death!"
He roared angrily and disappeared in a flash.
Xin Zhuo was wary and jumped into the sky. Just as he flew away, no mountain scenery and land could be seen below. He was in a trance in a sea of blood and a river, with the violent Supreme Dao Yuan Power flying and erratic. Danger is everywhere and murder is everywhere.
But the ghost spirit was nowhere to be seen.
Some kind of supernatural power of the Supreme?
He immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and the [Great True Eye of Heaven and Ming Time] shot down a golden divine light that was like red dust and like an abyss.
In the divine light, the Supreme Ghost Spirit Son appeared, carrying a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, already three feet below him, just shy of a successful sneak attack.
It’s just that one hundred thousand Yin soldiers disappeared in the blink of an eye under the light of the divine eye.
The face of Gui Lingzi changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Time magic! You, you..."
The word "time" means that you can change time, fall into it, and feel it at all Before time passes, you may be able to break free quickly, but a master will die in an instant!
really!
Xin Zhuo raised his palm and struck it down with one palm. [God came to the ground to split the lost world and destroy the world palm]. The rolling immortal power was overwhelming thousands of miles away. The world-destroying evil spirit and the power of nine thousand true dragons struck down with a crash. .
“Bang——”
The sea of blood dispersed.
Gui Lingzi's old figure, with bleeding from all his orifices and a pale face, fell heavily into the dust, shattering the palace outside Baili Mountain and the Qingyan Lingshi floor.
The Divine Ax Supreme Weapon also fell down, shattering the last remaining mountain gate of the Bauhinia Holy Land.
Xin Zhuo swooped down and pierced Gui Lingzi's shoulder blade with a spear, then penetrated three feet into the ground, pinning him to the ground and shaking the mountain for a moment.
"Ancestor..."
In the distance, tens of thousands of disciples of the Bauhinia Holy Land watched from a distance and saw their proud ancestor being shot down by the man in the actor's mask. , fixed on the ground, couldn't help but feel like falling into an ice cellar, despairing in his heart, crying hoarsely.
It turns out that the Supreme Ancestor can also be defeated!
Su Zhan, Huan Qing, Yuan Yourong, Qin Yuliu and others who had just woken up had pale faces and no trace of pride or affection.
Today, the Bauhinia Holy Land was destroyed without any warning.
The 18,000-year-old holy land was destroyed in the hands of an unknown person. If the ancestor dies, who can survive?
Na Su Zhan suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Senior, please forgive my ancestor's life!"
"Senior, please forgive my ancestor's life!"
Thousands of Bauhinia disciples bowed down one after another.
In front of the mountain gate.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and looked down at Gui Lingzi Supreme. He said with disappointment and relief: "The means are lacking, and the supreme being is very ordinary, boring!"
He did not have arrogant thoughts, saying It's also true that this Supreme's methods are very ordinary. Apart from the powerful realm suppression and the unsolvable power of the stars and the Supreme Dao Yuan Power, he has no advantages!
He hasn't used all his strength yet, at least he has only used half of his magical power.
But now that he has tried to fight with the Supreme, he feels that... if he meets this kind of person next time, if he fights with all his strength, he can challenge three, four, five, six or seven.
Gui Lingzi is heartbroken, is he just ordinary? No, I am by no means an ordinary Supreme. In the land of nothingness, I can be considered a mid-range expert. There are many Supremes who are worse than him. They just have magical powers and are defeated before they can be used.
No! Maybe he had tried it, but there was no chance of winning. The boy in front of him was a Nine Bridges monk who had never been seen before in ancient times. He had supreme strength, and there were a lot of ancient immortal arts that seemed to be free of charge. At least he had the power of nearly ten thousand true dragons. In terms of strength, this is already comparable to the average true supreme peak.
Isn’t this crazy?
The Three Realms of Huangji reach the Supreme, the biggest gap and realm suppression for a warrior, it is like a flat ground to him!
He said with difficulty: "Little friend, I admit that I am not your opponent, but if you are not revenge, but sharpening your gun, it would be wrong to come to me. You should go to the Yaoguang Supreme Mie Old Man. Whether you go or not, I will give it to you." Guidance, I have seen that old boy... that one is very strong. "
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Typically taking advantage of the opportunity to retaliate against others, this kind of childish trick has been practiced by Xin Zhuo for hundreds of years. He had experienced it before, but after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly had an idea.
(End of this chapter)