Everyone in the entire hall couldn't help but look at the main seat.
The man looked handsome, like a boy next door, but he was very strange. No one knew when he arrived. It was as if... he had always been there.
Huang Twelve frowned slightly in mid-air and stared at the past.
He Duque, Baili Xian, Huang Yi Patriarch and other major generals and dozens of masters couldn't help but stand up and look at them in the same way.
Although the young man did nothing and just said something casually, it put a heavy pressure on them.
However, this scene seemed very abrupt in the eyes of General Lingshan, Miss Miao'er, Hua Wu, Gu Ziqi, Yang Tang and others.
In this situation, what is your purpose of coming here, Xin Zhuo?
Miss Gu Ziqi couldn't help but said: "Uncle, why are you doing this?"
When a person is about to die, she respects the eldest lady's choice.
General Lingshan also closed his eyes and sighed softly, even if this boy is not an ancient emperor, but a master of the bottleneck of the sea of suffering, what can be changed? How can one be the enemy of the Supreme Being?
She thought that the Third General's Mansion might take action, but she never expected that it would be today. Once he took action, only Huang Twelve could suppress everything. This is the tragedy of being inferior to others!
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and just looked at Huang Twelve and the other three Supreme Realm Masters: "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Huang Twelve frowned and looked him up and down: " "Who are you?"
He Duque also said: " Regarding the matter of Jiuhai, I advise you not to..."
Before he could finish his words, a huge aura suddenly suppressed the entire hall. This aura... was clearly also in the supreme realm. Compared with Huang Shi Two, it is simply heaven and earth,
If Huang Twelve's terrifying "original self" aura was a mountain. This breath is like a mountain range stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, no, even a vast territory and a star!
It feels like being trapped in the roaring waves of an angry sea, without even the courage to struggle.
"You... are in the Bei Ming Divine Realm..."
Huang Twelve's face changed drastically, and his body was filled with dazzling starlight, moonlight and sea of blood, and his original aura also evolved into nine great The dragon almost shattered the hall.
However, all the means disappeared in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a "pop", bleeding from all his orifices, and it was miserable.
"Shua——"
Dozens of people including He Duque, Baili Xian and Huang Yi Ancestor suddenly sat down, their faces pale and their bodies trembling slightly.
"?"
General Lingshan and dozens of others stared blankly, unable to recover for a long time. They had recognized Xin Zhuo a long time ago. He was so weak back then. This Only a few hundred years, Supreme? The Supreme who is more powerful than Huang Twelve?
"Supreme..."
Miss Miao'er, Hua Wu, Gu Ziqi, Yang Tang and others also widened their eyes. To be honest, they never thought that Xin Zhuo would be the Supreme.
A Supreme Being who is not yet a thousand years old?
Before Chitose, all the martial arts masters were sprinting towards the three realms of Huangji to strive for more longevity, but this person is already the Supreme? They don't even see that one bit these days.
“It’s him!”
Mr. He and Miss Baili all bowed and saluted, feeling their scalps tingling.
Xin Zhuo felt very boring. If it weren't for the kindness of the Ninth General's Mansion to him and a few guides, he would have reached the world of cultivation at this moment. Dissipating his momentum, he leaned over and looked at Huang Twelve: "Speak well?"
Huang Twelve stood up quickly, not even paying attention to the blood stains in his seven orifices, and the old god sat down. On one side, he raised his hands respectfully and saluted: "Senior, please speak!"
He just clearly felt the terror of the person in front of him. Although he was in the same situation, the other person's invisible aura seemed to be breathless. He could kill himself, and now he was even more grateful that the other party didn't do it directly.
Xin Zhuo said: "Let's go to the world of cultivation to save people."
"Okay!"
Before Huang Twelve could say anything, he was overtaken by someone. The old man He Duque from the First General's Mansion stood up solemnly and said righteously: "That's how it should be, the nine generals." The government is one! What do you think?”
“Brother He is right, so are we. "
Baili Xian and Huang Yi Ancestor were not slow, and said righteously, "Let's go now!"
Huang Twelve couldn't hold it back and sent a message into the secret, "Mother and two uncles, isn't it necessary?"
The ancestor in yellow immediately sent a message into the secret and replied: "This person has killed at least a dozen true supremes and one eternal supreme, and just recently, we can feel the resentment of the original self!"
Can Heng Zhizun also be killed?
In the Supreme Realm, after countless years of practice, all of them are the chosen ones, and they can be killed at will. This is too terrifying.
Huang Twelve immediately said angrily: "Senior, me too!"
"?"
General Lingshan, Gu Ziqi and others are almost crazy. This is not what you said before.
General Lingshan looked at Xin Zhuo silently, his expression indescribably complicated.
The boy who ran away in embarrassment that year came back as a supreme being! Supreme!
......
Standing on the huge and majestic "crack" stone platform behind the combination of the Nine Great Ones and the Sky, with dense honeycomb-like palaces on both sides, nearly 100,000 soldiers are resting... …
But Xin Zhuo's mood was different. The miraculous craftsmanship and creation that dominated the world back then are just like this now, and I even feel that the meaning of the existence of this sea of suffering is embarrassing.
“The world of cultivation is ahead!”
The only ones who followed this time were Huang Twelve and four others who were at the beginning of the real realm, and Bai Que, who had barely recovered from his injuries. Son, the risk for low-level warriors is too high.
Huang Twelve pointed to the fairyland-like scenery of white clouds, green pines and cypresses in front of him, and said: "Originally, there were nine cultivation worlds. Hundreds of years ago, the nine major cultivation worlds were surpassed by the Nine Heavens Mountains and the Immortal Emperor. The master Immortal Lord used his great magic power to integrate the Jiuyao Star Cultivation World, which is wider and more vast than before. There are probably hundreds of millions of cultivators.
Originally, the one with the highest cultivation level was the Tribulation Immortal who failed to transcend the Tribulation. He was comparable to the Great Sage in the world of martial arts, but it’s hard to tell now!
There may be many immortals sitting here! "
He Duque also said: "Everything is unknown. What's more important is that when we... enter the world of cultivation, we will not have the power to transform Dao Yuan with the true energy. We will only have the power to fight. After the first battle, , must leave! Therefore, we cannot enter openly, we have to go through a wormhole! "
"Wormhole? "Xin Zhuo was curious.
He Duque explained: "An ancient and unknown insect that seems to specialize in eating major enchantments. I can't explain it clearly. Senior, please follow me! ”
Xin Zhui nodded.
The six of them went straight to the endless abyss under the "crack" and flew a full eight hundred miles before arriving at a dark "dent" where the wind was roaring, and they entered in a flash.
Said to be a wormhole, it looks more like a natural cave after wind erosion, connecting the two worlds. People fly through it, like a group of small fry swimming in a big river.
After traveling hundreds of miles, Xin Zhuo saw a withered bone. It was a golden insect bone a thousand feet in size. He couldn’t tell what it originally looked like, but he still gave people a feeling of being dead for who knows how long. It has a ferocious aura,
There is a hundred-foot-long spear stuck on its back. The spear has decayed, but it exudes an obsession to kill and seals the rules of life.
"That insect bone is the bone of a boundary worm. It was specially picked to eat on the boundary wall of the boundary mountain and was killed by the ancient immortal!"
Huang Twelve explained.
Xin Zhuo nodded.
More than a hundred miles further, the front suddenly opened up. It was a virgin forest with gentle mist and green mountains. However, a repulsive force came instantly, and there was no trace of true energy in the air.
It feels very strange, like a landlubber entering the sea, without any sense of security.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and felt it. It was spiritual energy. Only spiritual energy was useless without cultivation. Once the Daoyuan power in the body is used up, he is simply waiting to die here.
Bai Queer suddenly said at this time: "They are in the Mud Mountains, thirty-nine thousand miles northwest!"
"Let's go!"
Huang Twelve shouted Say hello, take it away first.
Xin Zhuo suddenly said: "You should be careful!"
Several people braked suddenly and turned around: "What about you?"
Xin Zhuo said with a serious face: "I will hold the line for you, don't worry, I'm here!"
Four real people The expressions on the faces of the realm masters were very complicated. They had said this before.
......
Everyone separated.
Xin Zhuo walked forward alone. His plan was very simple. Those people were in the open and he was in the dark. He would never underestimate the immortal's methods.
The Immortal Emperor is equivalent to between the True Supreme and the Infinite Supreme. Not to mention that the power of the Immortal is far superior to that of the warrior. Even this vague comparison of realms is nonsense.
He really couldn't imagine how nonsense the three Immortal Emperors would be if they were all at the Wuya Supreme level.
However, Yaya girl had to save her. Regardless of their relationship, it would be difficult to repay her for escaping.
As I walked forward hiding my body, I saw tens of thousands of miles of cultivation world, countless mortal kingdoms, and mortals as numerous as stars, and they were just mere mortals, without any cultivation. This was different from the world of martial arts, at least. Many people can play with their innate abilities.
A cultivator occasionally appears here. They are all "immortal masters" who fly into the sky and escape to the earth, which frighten mortals. These people are good at using magic weapons, talismans and spells, and they are mysterious and unpredictable.
Along the way, he saw at least dozens of Qi Condensation Realm cultivators fighting in a flashy manner.
There are also some foundation-level master uncles who are thick and black and cause trouble everywhere.
There are also some Jindan ancestors who tyrannically suppress all parties.
Although these people are too weak for him, like a swarm of mosquitoes, they have greatly satisfied his fantasy of cultivation. The real ones are almost as described in cultivation novels.
...
Three thousand miles ahead is Muddleheaded Mountain. Huang Twelve and others are not fools. They hid themselves and rebelled "secretly", waiting for him to take action first.
Xin Zhuo's spiritual thoughts can vaguely detect the existence of Miss Yaya, but it's okay for now.
However, he was not aware of the three so-called Immortal Emperors.
He landed on a hilltop, and his spiritual thoughts spread out again quietly to look for the three Immortal Emperors.
"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
A clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind. (End of this chapter)