Xin Zhuo froze on the spot, his true energy almost reversed.
Is there really an old guy in the back?
Where did it come from?
"Buzz——"
A force that has never been seen before, like a mirage and like a mountain and sea collapsing, a terrifying vision, roaring from thousands of miles away from the north.
It's heart-stopping and depressing.
It feels like a caterpillar struggling in the sea.
Not to mention resistance, it was a blessing not to be crushed to death by the momentum.
Xin Zhuo came back to his senses and immediately used all his strength to protect the old woman behind him. He stepped back step by step as if trapped in a swamp. He raised his head with difficulty and saw an old man appearing in the terrifying vision of heaven and earth. , tall and powerful, with a Taoist crown on his head and a fly whisk in his arms, walking a thousand miles,
This domineering, free and easy, ethereal and ethereal feeling is like no other master he has ever seen in his life. , and no one can compare.
The old man passed over his head without even looking at him. In an instant, he reached the sky above Sandao Mountain. With a flick of the whisk in his hand, the sun, moon and stars moved, the heaven and earth shook, and the Eight Desolate Divine Powers attached themselves, turning into three thousand tails. To those three people.
The faces of the three town envoys changed dramatically, and their reactions were not unpleasant. They stepped back hundreds of miles and shouted in unison: "Go!"
A sword, a spear, a plum blossom shuttle, Falling from the sky, they turned into the rhythm of the divine weapons of the great avenue, shooting thousands of divine lights. Then, the souls of the great avenue appeared behind each other, covering the sky and the sun, and pointed out a finger one after another.
For a time, the heaven and earth worked together, humming together.
The methods of the three people may seem ordinary, but they are awe-inspiring, majestic, and fierce, far exceeding the momentum of the old man Jiang Huai of Hengjing.
The whole sky above Sandao Mountain was buzzing, the sky was rolling, the earth was roaring, the starlight, sun essence, and moonlight seemed like the sky was collapsing and the waterfall was falling, like a natural disaster, the momentum was so strong that it overwhelmed Donghua!
The remaining 10,000 or 20,000 disciples of the Ji and Ye families in Sandao Mountain hurriedly rushed out under the leadership of the two supreme ancestors, and then fled away in panic, leaving no home!
Xin Zhuo was closest to each other, as if he had been trapped in an eternal quagmire, suffering unbearable pain. His injuries, which had recovered somewhat, collapsed again.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
It doesn’t matter who the old man is, nor does it matter who wins or loses.
With his mind running to the extreme, he controlled the [Penglai Dance of the Horse] and headed straight to the true north predicted by Gou Xie.
As a result, I ran for dozens of breaths before getting out of the "quagmire". Just when I breathed a sigh of relief, I heard three screams from behind. The female town envoy said angrily: "Kanna "I, do you really want to go against the three Heaven and Earth Yuan Masters?"
The old man laughed: "They are just a ball of Heaven and Earth Yuan Yuan. When they carry a big sword, they are still shit. Even if I am not as good as them, I still look down on them!"
The rest of the words were inaudible and were once again covered by the roar.
Xin Zhuo carried Ji Jiuwei on his back and headed straight to the north, thousands of miles away in an instant.
However, he heard the old man's name clearly.
God has no self!
When you hear such a strange name, you are sure to be a master!
Why did he help him? Or...just happened to be passing by?
No wonder the three town envoys hesitated and muttered. It turned out that they really found an old guy squatting nearby.
Xin Zhuo didn't feel happy in his heart. Instead, he felt a little depressed. His cultivation level was still not enough. Otherwise, how could he work hard on his own while a group of old guys were watching the fun nearby? If someone saw me unhappy at that time and slapped her, all the knots in my heart, my immigration, and finding someone to reason with would all become a joke.
He breathed a sigh of relief and speeded up.
......
With fireworks in March and the grass growing and orioles flying, it is a good time for an outing, but if it rains, it will be a bit bad for those on the road.
In Yangliu Town, the bluestone slabs on the street were washed by the rain and looked particularly green. However, the mud brought by the carriages in the distance made the street dirty. Passers-by walked in a hurry and it was easy to slip. A fall.
"Boss, come and burn twenty donkey meat!"
Tama stood in front of a donkey meat restaurant and shouted in a rough voice.
The store owner responded, and soon the charcoal furnace turned red, and pieces of fire were stuck to the furnace wall.
“It’s been quite lively nearby recently.”
The shop owner is in his forties, with bulging temples and a long breath. He is a martial arts master and very talkative. He works while talking to it. Mo joked.
He was not interested in talking. The neighborhood was more than lively. Masters from the seventy-two small sects and the nine holy lands of Dongtian were here. It was said that there were many geniuses for generations. If it weren't for the one who destroyed the high-ranking immortal land, there would be no trouble. The movement was so loud that the whole Donghua trembled. Everyone was afraid, fearing that someone had already attacked the forbidden area.
Speaking of it, it was like a dream.
That man killed all the masters from the three families of Sandao Mountain and the Demon Palace, killing almost all of them without leaving any one behind.
The terrifying and unparalleled reputation has made the entire region tremble these days!
Back then, I still knew him.
"It's not lively here, it's lively on Sandao Mountain. The three families of Jiang, Ying, and Zhao, the descendants of the emperor, and the strongest demon palace of the alien race were all destroyed. How terrifying.
What kind of existence are those four families? In the past few years, just a direct descendant has come down the mountain, and visited various holy places and caves. The whole world has to welcome you, but it's a pity..."
A dozen young people suddenly walked from a distance, all of them were as powerful as a rainbow, and their martial arts were aloof as they walked. The one who spoke was the leading young man, who looked about 20 years old. , the sword on his waist shimmered with snow-white light, which was frightening.
The shop owner seemed to have heard of Sandao Mountain, which was like a god. He turned pale with fright: "I dare not say it!"
He worked with his head down. Dare not speak anymore.
When Tama saw this young man, he looked uncomfortable and glanced away with a sneer.
But the young master arrived and took the initiative to talk to him: "Isn't this... the invincible Brother Tamo no matter what realm he is in?"
Tamo Leng He said coldly: "He is not as good as Mr. Xin who has cultivated in the post-realm realm of the Great Sage for 600 years and is the number one young talent in the Western Regions!"
The young man laughed and said, "If you praise me so much, I can I’m not polite to you, after all, our bloodline is noble!”
Tama didn’t want to pay attention to him, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He had eaten turtles from this kid’s hands several times in the past few days, but it happened. The opponent's cultivation suppressed him and he couldn't beat him. He said angrily: "Where did you get your noble bloodline? You are just a true disciple of Kujian Dongtian. You are from a small Changle family. How can you be noble?"
Mr. Xin's face was serious: "My father has just destroyed the descendants of the emperor and the demon palace on Sandao Mountain. He is an unparalleled and rare ancestor-level master. All the holy places and caves in the world are trembling with fear. They are the Seven Big Dippers." The Holy Land did not dare to breathe loudly
How could the whole Donghua be? Who dares to offend him? I am his only son and my blood is not noble. Is there anything wrong with this?"
Tama looked at him carefully. , shaking his sleeves heavily, even though he felt nothing like that person, he had nothing to say.
Mr. Xin smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "I want this monk's fire, I have an extra hundred taels of silver!"
"Boring boy, you are How to achieve the Great Saint Realm? How can I be like an ordinary mother-in-law?”
It shook its sleeves and was too lazy to meet him. It turned to leave, but as soon as it turned around, it almost collided with a black-topped cart.
The cart seemed to have traveled a long way, and the wheels and body of the cart were covered with mud. As he walked, mud and water splashed everywhere. Although the particles did not stick to his body when he flicked his energy, it still made him a little annoyed.
"The coachman..."
He looked at the cart.
There seemed to be a silly woman sitting cross-legged under the hood, muttering something. The driver of the cart was a young man covered in blood. His clothes were torn and his body was bruised. He was drenched in the rain and was dragging the cart slowly. Move forward and ignore no one!
Just when he saw the young man's appearance, his pupils shrank, his face turned pale, his body trembled violently, and he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth, and his knees weakened and he knelt down.
"Ignorant mortals, so rude!"
On the other hand, the people around Mr. Xin were almost splashed by the mud, so they couldn't help but angrily scolded him. One of the fat men stretched out two fingers and chopped them off.
Although martial arts masters rarely enter the secular world and rarely interact with mortals, it does not mean that they are legendary for their magnanimity.
Tamo's heart was beating wildly and he made a sudden move to stop the fat man.
The fat man looked at him coldly: "Brother Tamo, what do you mean?"
"I'm saving you!"
In just a short time, Tamo was already covered in cold sweat and looked into the distance. I was riding a black-topped cart, my body was shaking badly. The fat man was confused: "Save me?"
Master Xin also turned around and looked at him, smiling and said: "Brother Tamo, does he recognize this boy pulling the cart? Could he be your mortal relative?" ?”
Tama seemed to have just come to his senses, and lowered his voice and asked: "Ah, you, you don't recognize him?!"
Mr. Xin took out a folding fan from somewhere and opened it with a snap: "My lord Do you need to recognize him?"
Tama's expression became extremely exciting, and he asked hesitantly: "Where is Mrs. Changle Qin'er..."
"Shut up!"
Mr. Xin interrupted and said with a cold face: "You and I are equals, how can we call my mother by her first name? Do you, a bald man, really think that I dare not kill you?"
It had lost all its anger, and was only left with a big gasp: "Okay, okay!"
Mr. The young coachman, who was covered in blood, was standing in front of a candied haws fruit stall. He took out a piece of silver and bought a bunch of candied haws. He handed it to the carriage and said warmly: "Mom, eat."
"This kid is seriously injured. Has he ever fought with someone?"
Mr. A master with a surname?”
Tamo took a deep breath and said: “An absolute master, extremely fierce!”
Mr. Xin laughed loudly: "Interesting, your old friend?"
Tama remembered that when "Lord Destroyer" was alive, he fought with this man and was not defeated by a single move. Now he is afraid that he is not defeated by even a hair. , sighing faintly: "He is my old friend, I am not his old friend, I am It’s not even a piece of shit!”
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I didn’t want the donkey meat to be burned, so I led a group of people and chased after him.
Ta Mo was startled and hurriedly followed him, deliberately reminding him. When the words came to his lips, his heart moved and he kept silent.
A group of people had nothing to do. There were many experts and elders in the town at the moment, so it was inconvenient to fly by, so they followed the flatbed truck silently.
Mr. Xin even waved his energy, picked up a brick, and quickened his pace.
Unexpectedly, the flatbed truck turned a corner and suddenly entered a ten-mile-long manor in the middle of the town, exuding a halo of halo. Dozens of Yuanji realm guards from various holy places turned a blind eye.
Mr. Xin and the others watched the flatbed truck enter the manor, dumbfounded. Mr. Xin was surprised and said: "Xantai Secret Realm, we have been waiting for ten years, and he just pushed the flatbed truck in so arrogantly? Why didn't the guard stop him? "
Can the guard see him? The guards dare to stop?
It rubbed its cheek and trembled.
"Is this person related to the various holy places?" Mr. Xin was puzzled. He suddenly exhaled and shouted, spreading throughout the town: "Someone has trespassed into the Xuantai Secret Realm. I'm afraid the secret realm will be opened in advance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling clouds of true energy appeared in the pavilions and buildings in all directions of the town. Densely packed masters flew up from everywhere and arrived in the blink of an eye.
There are no fewer than thousands of people, including old men with white beards and hair, and some who are the most talented of all time. They all have majestic auras and momentum like an abyss.
"Who is making the noise?" someone asked.
Mr. Xin floated up to the sky: "I am the master!"
When thousands of martial arts masters saw it, the cold expression on their faces disappeared completely, and they all saluted: "I have met Mr. Xin!"
>This Mr. Xin is not only the true successor of Kujian Dongtian, but also has a terrifying background. He claims to be that person’s heir. Who is that person? Who can mention Donghua today without shuddering?
Mr. Xin is very useful, what about Elder Dongtian of the Holy Land? What about the genius of the generation? Don't you have to salute when you see me? He was so bored that he responded to several of them carelessly: "King Zhamu, Miss Deng Shanling, Young Master Deng Shanqing, Young Master Zuo Mengyuan, Miss Nie Shenghuan, Senior Ji Zejun, Senior Chen Changsheng, please!
Just now, an unknown boy pulled a flatbed truck in. Regardless of his relationship with you, according to my opinion, this Xuantai Secret Realm will be opened in advance! ”
Zha Muyi, Deng Shanling and the masters from the various sacred places frowned slightly and entered the manor in a flash.
Mr.
The manor was filled with mist and clouds, and the energy was rich. It seemed to be shrouded in some kind of extremely cold atmosphere. As soon as I stepped in, I felt cold all over my body and felt relaxed and happy.
In the middle of the fog, there is a huge dragon-head archway. There is a deep cave under the archway. At this moment, a huge real dragon head emerges from the cave. I don’t know what kind of cultivation this real dragon has. , where it comes from, the faint dragon's breath is frightening.
This is the entrance to the "Xantai Secret Realm" that was just born in the past hundred years.
The "bloody" young man pulling the flatbed truck stopped in front of the real dragon's head and turned around to take the woman out of the car.
Thousands of people were confused when they saw him, where did this person come from? This Xuantai secret realm has been waiting for a long time for all the major sects. It is still half a month away from opening and is heavily guarded. How did he get in?
Immediately, after seeing the man's appearance clearly, Deng Shanling, Deng Shanqing, Zuo Mengyuan, Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan and others and a group of holy land masters felt as if they were struck by lightning. They were extremely frightened and trembled all over. It’s too much!
Juniors like Tamo only heard about the battle at Sandao Mountain, but they saw it with their own eyes!
Especially Chen Changsheng, who was imprisoned and used by hundreds of people including Mr. Yuanju of the Jiang family, has been cautiously reporting all the matters of his sect, such as which masters will go, the great master of the Jiang family in Sandao Mountain, etc. As for the formation, it can be said that they were also accomplices in the destruction of Sandao Mountain. Poor Jiang Yuanju himself did not escape the disaster in the end!
"I don't care what this person's background is, what's the purpose of letting him disrupt the situation?"
That Mr. Xin sneered: "I, Xin Nian, the son of ancestor Xin Zhuo, will kill this person first, and then enter first , I must have the most important treasure in the Xuantai Secret Realm, who dares to stop me? Who is it? Elder? "
Before the group of experts could react, they carried the brick and went straight to the back of the young man's head.
Deng Shanling, Chen Changsheng and all the elders of the Holy Land Dongtian were instantly confused. Is there something wrong with this kid’s brain? You hit him?
“Be bold!”
"No offense!"
"Stop!"
The next moment, dozens of masters went crazy, running through the rain and blocking Mr. Xin.
Mr. Xin was blocked by countless holy kings. He felt like he was stuck in a swamp and couldn't get out of the bricks. He couldn't help but said angrily: "There is indeed a ghost. I am the son of ancestor Xin Zhuo. Who dares to touch me? Back off!" ”
However, no one paid any attention to him.
A large number of seniors and Saint King masters suddenly landed on the ground and saluted respectfully to the young man who carried my mother on his back: "Junior has seen Ancestor Xin Zhuo!"
Jiuyou Vulu, who is famous for his cold-blooded killing. The king of the tribe, Zhamuyi, was the most exaggerated. He knelt down and cried loudly: "Your Majesty!"
Are everyone exaggerating? No exaggeration!
A being who destroyed Sandao Mountain, killed tens of thousands of top masters, the ten true supreme beings, and an eternal supreme being! Who is not afraid to see it? Who dares to say no?
Mr. He came closer and gasped desperately: "Father!"
Xin Zhuo finally looked at everyone, his face full of exhaustion. This was the place where Ma Boju came from the sea of suffering, and he decided to leave from here!
Not only because this is the safest road calculated by Gou Xianxian, but also because the four people from Sandao Mountain have unknown plans. All the known teleportation arrays nearby have been closed. They must first go to the Sea of Bitterness, and then from the Sea of Bitterness. Leaving may be the safest solution.
He rushed here all the time from Sandao Mountain, but his injuries worsened and he couldn't even carry his mother on his back.
All the martial arts masters in this town could not escape his perception, including the conversation between them and several people, but he could not understand it mentally. However, this man who claimed to be his son made him very puzzled.
With whom?
As if feeling his gaze, Master Xin hurriedly moved his knees: "Father, father, I am Xin Nian, your son, my mother is Changle Qin'er, she has been thinking of you for seven hundred years, father..."< br>
Before he finished speaking, he was frightened, confused, and just burst into tears.
Changle Qiner?
Xin Zhuo thought about it carefully, and finally remembered a woman named Changle Qin'er whom he had helped, but had he ever had a relationship with her? Where did the son come from?
Deng Shanling immediately explained: "He is... the adopted son of Miss Qin'er!"
Xin Zhuo lost interest and said in a hoarse voice: "Change your last name!"
Then he turned to face the head of the dragon in the deep cave: "Come out and give me a ride!"
The terrifying divine dragon that everyone was prepared to use all means to fight suddenly came out of the cave with a "whining" sound. It was as big as covering the sky and the sun. Its golden dragon scales flashed with the might of a brave dragon. It lowered its head in a surrender gesture.
Xin Zhuo carried his mother who was eating candied haws on his back and stepped onto the dragon's back.
The dragon roared in waves, entered the cave, and disappeared!
In the manor, the drizzle was still falling, no one said a word, everyone made a sign of congratulations.
Only Mr. Xin lost all his pride and fell slumped to the ground. He woke up from his dream, his background was gone, and his hope was gone.
(End of this chapter)