Within thousands of miles of the imperial capital of Daliang, dozens of martial arts masters, including Bai Susu, each stood in a mysterious position, their mental skills working to the extreme, frantically recruiting the fate of Daliang's country and the fate of billions of people, and sending them away together. The sky above Xiangliangdu turned into a thick sea of white clouds.
In the sea of clouds, Bai Tongji looked blankly at Xin Zhuo in front of him, who was refining the magic lotus fragments with the most mysterious and pure magic lotus secret technique.
The destiny of the country and the fortunes of countless people are intense to the extreme, and then turn from prosperity to decline, from decline to yin, and from yin to evil.
In just three hours, a hazy fragment of a magic lotus appeared, filled with illusions of life and death.
The country of Liang, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, has gradually lost its vitality. The leaves have fallen into pieces, the mountains and rivers have withered, and the people have become unhappy.
This kind of operation, to be honest, is purer than his own refining. The key is that there is no backlash in the magic lotus.
"No, this is not right..."
Bai Tongji muttered to himself.
Another nine hours passed.
The fragments of the magic lotus in the mid-air were completely formed, glowing with a strange blue color. The fragments were connected to each other to form a palm-sized monster that was endlessly born and destroyed.
At this moment, the entire Daliang Kingdom was dying.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand to call back the magic lotus fragments, suppressed them with red magic clouds, and flew to a tall mountain in the distance with a single click. Hearing only a loud "bang", the entire mountain peak turned into powder. Dust spread in all directions like a sandstorm.
He recalled the magic lotus fragments again. He was frightened and looked at Bai Tongji: "How much can you refine this kind of thing?"
Bai Tongji swallowed with a look on his face. Shocked: "Three hundred and sixty-five, which is exactly the number of Zhou Tian. Without you, it will be three hundred and sixty-four, and Zhou Tian is incomplete. Originally, it was impossible for you to practice it. The ancestors dared to give in We are here, not afraid of being intercepted by your people, just because you can't practice..."
He said angrily: "You bastard Demon Lotus, how can you be so powerful?"
Xin Zhuo frowned. Naturally, after offering sacrifices to the spirits at Wangyue Well, he had reached a state of refining without any impurities.
Bai Tongji looked at his expression and immediately coughed, his arrogance dissipated: "Very good, wonderful, Brother Xin is domineering!"
"Concession."
Xin Zhuo chuckled, indicating that Bai Susu and others could come back, and took Bai Tongji straight to Sijun Palace.
As soon as everyone sat down, the sky outside suddenly became dark and dark, and soon there was a heavy rain.
Bai Susu sighed: "The fate of the country is declining, heavy rain is falling, it is an ominous sign!"
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "I will leave now, no need to talk like this!"
Bai Susu snorted coldly! He said: "Senior left, how dare I say anything, if you don't kill me, Taiyi Mountain will definitely not let you go!"
Bai Tongji glanced at the two of them, frowned and said: "Brother Xin, Could it be that this girl from Suppression came here specifically to collect the magic lotus fragments?"
Xin Zhuo stood up and walked to the side of the temple, looking at the rain outside, and said, "How is it?"
Bai Tongji took a deep breath: "It's remarkable."
Xin Zhuo said: "It's time for me to leave. Where is Brother Bai going?"
The red magic cloud appeared silently. fingertip.
Bai Tongji opened his mouth and was about to speak when a messy figure suddenly appeared in the rain curtain in the distance and landed heavily in front of the hall, splashing with rainwater. His body was stooped and staggering. Soon the rain stained the ground red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Junior Brother Xin, it was you...save me..."
He fell on his back.
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment, and then he took a step towards this person. When he took a closer look, he saw that she was a woman with a pale face. The Taiyi sword robe on her body was broken. There were more than a dozen sword wounds on her chest, each of which was deep enough to reach the bone. Dao Yuanli In disarray.
Very familiar!
Zhen Qingzi, the chief disciple of White Deer Sword Pavilion in the East Palace?
After returning from the Dragon Clan, this was the first time I saw a real disciple of the East Palace. He immediately picked her up and returned to the palace. When he looked up, he saw that Bai Tongji was no longer there.
Bai Susu looked ugly and said: "We just left, we couldn't stop him, Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian went after him."
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, he should have killed this person just now, and said: "I'm afraid it's too late, Su Su, you leave as soon as possible, don't come near here!"
After that, he walked into the inner hall and put Zhen Qingzi away. On the bed, he tore open her robe, used thirty-two silver needles to fix all the acupoints on her body, stretched out his hand to press her spiritual platform and alchemy sea, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her consciousness was still there, and her alchemy sea was not broken. Please seek treatment. Not difficult.
It’s just that the real lover is in the middle of nowhere. There are three boundless realms. The "first realm" refines the infinite domain, the "middle realm" cultivates the Tao without boundaries, and the later realm cultivates thoughts without boundaries. The bottleneck of the divine conquest transforms into the natural ruins of the great road, attracting the gods of heaven and earth, and then enters Wuji to practice Taoism. The little Yuanzhu and the quasi-emperor have cut off the three phases, stepped onto the nine-layered platform, and entered the martial arts road to immortality. Their cultivation has come to an end.
With her level of cultivation, even if she is defeated, she can still run away. Why is she so seriously injured? Could it be that there is a limitless back realm or a divine sign bottleneck nearby?
Xin Zhuo felt a little anxious and immediately used medical skills and Taoist power to heal her injuries.
Fortunately, she is also Wuya. If she is still in the Heng realm, she can only wait for death!
A full three hours later, Zhen Qingzi woke up and immediately folded up his tattered robe to cover Bai Huahua's vicious mouth. He looked at Xin Zhuo, breathed a sigh of relief, sat up cross-legged, hoarse He raised his voice and said: "Junior Brother Xin, your medical skills are amazing!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "How do you know I am here? "
Zhen Qingzi smiled bitterly: "I can feel your identity as Taixu's direct descendant. I was chased by that group of people, and I happened to know your aura. At that time, I was still surprised, where did Taixu come from? According to the direct descendant of Xu, the other two are fighting with people in the dreamland of Mengshazhou, so they don’t have time to come here, but fortunately...
Did you know that all these years we thought you died in the Dragon Clan, and the ancestors were very sad. "
Xin Zhuo glanced at the storm outside and said, "Let's talk about it on the way, we have to leave immediately! "
Zhen Qingzi jumped up and said: "We have more than thirty people coming out this time, seventeen of them were intercepted and killed, Shanxuan, Tailingzhao, Juelingyi, Yesu, Chen Jiuhai They are near the Bird Country, let's go there! "
"Let's go! "
The two were just about to set off when, unexpectedly, Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian came over in a flash, cursing and saying, "Master can't run away, he's here." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic coercion fell from the sky. The entire "Sijun Palace" instantly fell into pieces. Wooden beams and stones flew out, the ground sank several feet, and rain poured down from the sky.
Following the dense rain, I saw a dozen people standing high in the sky, nine men and four women. The leader was a young man with his hands behind his back, white clothes and white hair, a little golden water between his eyebrows, and an arrogant look.
Bai Tongji was standing beside him, with a cold look in his eyes, staring at Xin Zhuo: "Commander Su, the third direct descendant of Taixu in the East Palace is this person, only one step ahead of me! It’s his dog that ate your sword spirit!”
“Very good!”
The leading young man smiled condescendingly, with his hands behind his back, as if looking at a pair of bed bugs.
"Su Wang, you are also from a famous family, why do you want to seek skin from a tiger? Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good, and heaven and earth will not deceive you!"
Zhen Qingzi gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, flicking the fingers of his right hand, and a pink long sword flashed with faint sword intent. , two bodies appeared behind him, one tall and one short, hazy.
As soon as this Taoist body comes out, the whole person's aura rises infinitely.
It’s just that her body was shaking slightly. It was obvious that she had just recovered from her injury and it was difficult to reach her peak state.
The young man named Su Wang laughed loudly: "Zhen Qingzi, you have been practicing for thousands of years in vain. You are not a famous person. You are a famous person only if you are alive!"
With a wave of his long sleeve, the sky above Liangdu and even among the people were enveloped by an illusory realm. It seemed that he did not want to really collapse the Liang Empire, so he waved his hand: "Behead!"
Except for one person. The woman in black was beside him, and the rest of Bai Tongji and a dozen Wuya Beginner Realm masters rushed towards him quickly. The terrifying momentum was like the sky overturning, and the transcendent realm turned into a sea of clouds and tides, boundless.
Bai Tongji was the first to pounce, laughing angrily: "Xin Zhuo, Xin Zhuo, I really think I am made of mud. How can you stop this kind of battle?"
Xin Zhuo ignored him, raised his hand to stop Zhen Qingzi, and even asked when he had time: "Are these people chasing you?"
Zhen Qingzi was stunned: "Isn't this... not enough? Su Wang Born in the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty, the woman next to him is the elder of Jianzhong. Both of them are in the middle realm of Wuya, and the rest are all in the first realm of Wuya. This power..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a harsh sword cry and a sword light that split the sky and split the earth. It whizzed away with the roar of the emperor, the roar of the evil dragon and the curse of the Zombie clan.
The rain curtain was cut off!
The sky above Liangdu is as bright as day!
Su Wang's great domain barrier was cut through, and the sword light soared into the sky, shattering the void.
More than a dozen Wuya first-level masters swooped down, like divine punishment. Wuya's vast territory was broken, magical powers and spells were destroyed, and the body was cut back by the powerful sword light. The waist was hunched, and the blood was bloody. Sprinkle the sky.
Eleven Wuya Beginning Realm, with one sword, five died and six were injured.
The body of Bai Tongji was cut into two pieces, and the protective aura and scattered internal organs fell. His eyes were full of confusion and shock. Why is this Xin Zhuo stronger than he thought?
Boundless realm, one sword kill, how can such a thing happen in the world?
"Whoosh——"
The corpse fell to the ground, and half of the imperial city collapsed with a "bang".
Five hazy Dao souls, wailing in pain, were taken away by the shocked Su Wang and the woman in black. They waved their sleeves to stop the six injured, and looked at Xin Zhuo in silence for a long time.
Zhen Qingzi also looked at Xin Zhuo fiercely: "You..." (End of this chapter)