"Woo——"
The ground where Chen Zhizhi's body smashed was like a deep, splash-shaped pit, which looked shocking.
The strong wind carried flying sand, blowing over the silent faces of Chunyuanjun, Shanxuan, Wushanying, Xuanyuanqian and others, and towards Jun Xi, Chen Jiuhai, Yesu, Su Chunfeng and Shui who were dull and silent in the distance. Yuelu et al.
It blew faintly into the sea of clouds in the west, blowing up the clothes of Wushan Dermatitis, Wushandong and Ye Miaojin.
Ye Miaojin's beautiful face finally changed. She looked gloomy and confused, and her chest kept rising and falling.
Wu Shandong looked at Wushan Dermatology: "Third Uncle, where does this boy's magical power come from?"
He is better than Chen Zhizhi, but his strength is limited. Even if he faces Xin Zhuo This kind of method is also difficult to break because it is unknown and has never been touched.
Wushishan Piyan shook his head: "I don't know! Donghuang Palace doesn't have such ability!"
The two were silent for a while.
……
In the secret realm of Jiulong Mountain.
Xin Zhuo stood in the air, the three-legged golden crow soared thousands of miles, and fanned out the suffocating sun light. He looked down at the deep pit below, with undisguised contempt in his expression.
This Chen Zhidao made him very disappointed. Even if he was very powerful, he had no brute force and no brains. Now he was pitiful to the shock of the eight Taoist bodies in his body that communicated with the gods.
"簌——"
At this moment, Chen Shishi flew out of the pit intact, with messy blond hair, and an expression like a defeated beast, and said in his mouth Let out a low roar: "I! Let! You! Die!"
"You are already confused. Don't be rash. Chunyuan Lord, Shanxuan, if you don't take action now, when will you wait? This person is even more evil and sycophantic now. You must not stay. This is the order of the ancestors. Do you still want to do it?" What principle can’t be said?”
The cold and stern voice of Little Yuan Lord Hong Yangzun came from high in the sky.
Chun Yuanjun, Shanxuan, Wushanying, Xuanyuan Qian and other eighteen divine masters looked at each other, and in an instant eighteen ancient, murderous auras rose into the sky.
Eighteen figures were like eighteen killing gods from ancient times, rushing towards them with an aura that was completely different from other warriors.
Wherever it passes, mountains and rivers collapse, the sun and moon disappear, and martial arts are layered.
The secret realm of Jiulong Mountain finally couldn't bear it and collapsed piece by piece.
Including Chen Zhizhi below, a total of nineteen masters of divine conquests, fighting towards Xin Zhuo together.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. The three-legged Golden Crow Divine Sun was shining brightly. The A Chou Sword in his hand floated on its own, cutting the center of his eyebrows. The blood flowed out, and he shouted softly: "Come out!"
"Buzz——"
"Creak..."
Strange sounds spread in all directions, followed by terrifying demonic energy, which emerged from the ground of the entire secret realm. In the blink of an eye, a tall, double-horned, bloodthirsty and terrifying figure appeared behind him, and a pair of Blood-red eyes like red lanterns, with a detached look that scorns the world and transcends everything.
The cold, wild demonic flames were blood-black and billowing.
Xin Zhuo sits cross-legged in the arms of the demon shadow, with the three-legged golden crow and the monstrous demon shadow behind him forming bright and dark colors.
A force that is completely different from the world suppresses all directions.
Nineteen figures such as Shanxuan, Chunyuanjun, Chen Zhizhi, etc., summoned the true form of the gods. They were all unheard of sky-reaching divine figures, but they could not compete with Xin Zhuo's momentum in an instant.
A group of people are like travelers trapped in a sea of demons, struggling, angry, and murderous.
This is unreasonable, so unreasonable!
A person who had just entered the divine realm, relying on his strange magical powers and magic skills, actually overpowered nineteen of his peers with his momentum alone!
“Kill!”
The nineteen people simply used the magic of heaven and earth, their bodies were raised infinitely, and they barely resisted the demonic energy. The bottleneck of the divine power was overwhelming and overwhelming.
However, Xin Zhuo was faster than them, with demonic flames like the sea, golden crows as fierce as fire, and a majestic momentum. He also drew out his original power that he had relied on to survive for thousands of years, swooped over, and slashed out with a sword,
Zixiao Taixu Ji Dao's world-destroying swordsmanship!
"Boom——"
The violent air waves completely overturned the secret realm, and the terrifying ripples hit all directions.
Xin Zhuo retreated thirty feet!
The nineteen divine soldiers suddenly fell back more than twenty feet, their bodies were contaminated by demonic energy, and the tiger's mouth holding the divine weapon exploded, leaving traces of blood.
A pair of nineteen, and Xin Zhuo was at a disadvantage.
It’s just that this is... a pair of nineteen, each of them has a higher cultivation level than him!
What the hell kind of combat power is this!
Shan Xuan waved the stick in his hand and couldn't help but curse: "How can this Xin Zhuo be so strong? Is this crazy? I, the old Sun, have never fought like this with someone with a lower level of cultivation than me. A tough fight!”
Chun Yuanjun took a deep breath and was about to reply,
"Whoops——"
The demonic flames dyed the entire sky blood red, and Xin Zhuo rushed over again, holding a The ugly sword cuts with mysterious arcs, evolving into the Taixu Sword's Shenxiao Jidao Killing Sea. The nineteen divine masters looked gloomy and rushed forward again.
“Dang Dang Dang...”
"Boom..."
Twenty figures collided wildly at high altitude in the ruined secret realm. The aftermath of each collision could kill dozens of Wuya masters!
Like a group of great witches from heaven and earth, their bodies are immortal and their wills are immortal!
The earth is cracked, sand and rocks are flying, the sea of clouds is rolling in the sky, and the glow is rippled in thousands of ways.
……
"I...fuck!"
Xi Qingfu didn't know when he ran to Tai Lingzhao and a group of East Palace disciples outside the secret realm. He didn't care about his embarrassment and looked at Xin Zhuo in the secret realm. , couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
He thought that Xin Zhuo was strong, but he really didn't expect that he could be this strong.
Don't say let him go against nineteen, even if he goes against anyone casually, he has no chance of winning. This cannot be achieved by having murderous intentions and daring to fight hard.
But just a few hundred years ago, this boy was a useless little son-in-law whom he despised.
The East Palace disciples such as Bai Tu, Su Chunfeng, Shui Yuelu and others behind him were breathing rapidly. They could no longer understand this kind of fighting.
Tai Lingzhao frowned and said: "Zhenzong's magic skills are too overbearing. Even if those people had already inquired about his methods, and ended up facing them in person, they still had no chance of winning. There are also the three-legged Golden Crow. The great wizard..."
He looked at Xi Qingfu fiercely: "By the way, senior brother, where did he get these magical powers? It doesn't make sense, right?"
Xi Qingfu? Qingfu remained silent.
Tai Lingzhao asked again: "What is senior brother thinking about?"
Xi Qingfu sighed: "I wonder what that girl Ying'er is thinking!"
Tai Lingzhao smiled bitterly. Xin Zhuo was meant to be devoured by her. Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes. This son-in-law not only gave away the serial qualifications to others, but was also unruly.
He understood Xi Heying's feelings. Xi Heying must have been attracted to this Xin Zhuo. Her heart was very complicated at that time. Unfortunately, firstly, she was too angry, and secondly, she grew up with her childhood sweetheart, Changshenggui. With many conflicts in his heart, he finally chose to break up with Xin Zhuo.
What a pity!
……
"You said, what would have happened if we, the demon heart cultivator, had taken him down?"
Not far away, Chen Jiuhai murmured to herself. She was still thinking about the time when she faced Xin Zhuo in the cave. thoughts at the time.
“No!”
Ye Su said categorically: “This Xin Zhuo is so weird that we will be bitten by her and become her meat.”
“Meat What is a pier? ”
"Cauldron!"
......
In the sea of clouds in the west.
Wu Shan Piyan put his hands behind his back, his gray beard flying in the wind: "I don't know where his three-legged golden crow came from, but I know where his great devil appearance came from!"
Wu Shandong and Ye Miaojin looked at him subconsciously.
Wushan Piyan said: "The Enlightenment Demon in the Big Dipper Nebula that the ancestor has been thinking about so much!"
Wu Shandong's pupils shrank: "Then how did he conquer the Enlightenment Demon and how did he refine it into this weird demon body? "Dharma?"
Wishan Piyan looked in the direction of the gate of the void world: "When Wushan Zhi and Wushan Huai were chasing him, At the gate of nothingness, you were easily knocked away by a mysterious force. Do you still remember?"
Wu Shandong hesitated: "What does the third uncle mean?"
Wu Shan Piyan said: " That judicial warrior in the last years of the emperor, the ancestor of Baixugong, Baixugong once mentioned Xin Zhuo intentionally or unintentionally! "
Wu Shandong said in a deep voice: "Isn't it said that Xin Zhuo is related to the imperial master Li Qing who was supposed to die? Most of the reasons for killing Xin Zhuo this time were because Li Qing, that old guy, broke the taboo. What happened to him? No one knows what he is going to do!”
Wu Shan Piyan stroked his beard and sighed: “The Imperial Master is ethereal, too far away, and the white-bearded master is a strong man who can be seen in ancient times!”
< br>Ye Miaojin suddenly asked: "Is there anyone in the world who can check and balance Emperor Master Li Qing?"
Wu Shan Deryan smiled mysteriously and stretched out a few fingers.
Ye Miaojin stopped talking.
Wu Shandong said in a deep voice: "The old monster of the ages is really hidden too deep! At that time, I thought that all those who were not saints were ants. Later, I thought that those who were not saints were ants. Now I feel that they have always been ants! It's really boring! "
Wushan Piyan looked up to the sky and laughed, and he didn't know how hard he was laughing. Then he laughed halfway, stopped suddenly, looked at the ruins of the secret realm, and frowned.
(End of this chapter)