Chapter 1541: The Great Void Realm changes drastically, and four immortals are instantly powerful.


"Rumble..."

The extremely powerful power of the true body of the avenue is like a god coming to earth, full of rebelliousness, fighting in all directions, and the aura of fighting in the world, criss-crossing, and invincible.

The towering cliffs in all directions were unbearable and collapsed one after another. The river splashed hundreds of feet away from the cliff, and countless fish turned up their bellies.

In the distant mountains and forests, countless ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts howled, knelt down and worshiped.

“Buzz——”

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky is rolling and ominous!

Ominous, it is a sign of famine!

"This..."

Prince Zhi, Chen Jiuhai and others temporarily gave up their fear of the blue-gray cloud not far away and looked around in surprise.

They themselves are in the Wuya Realm, and with their strong backgrounds and extraordinary knowledge, their aura...is that they are masters of the Nine Divine Spirit Training Realm, close to the Little Yuan Master.

It's just that they have seen many masters of divine warfare, and the little Yuan Master has also seen many, but such pure fighting spirit and aura are rare.

I estimate that even if people like Chen Zhizhi, Xuanyuan Lun and Tantai Mingyue arrive, they will definitely not be able to match this person!

Is there such a powerful divine bottleneck master?

Just as I was thinking of this, the cave behind me suddenly exploded, and a figure suddenly appeared under the ominous clouds in the sky.

Wearing a white robe, with long hair disheveled, and a tall figure, he was surrounded by a huge, terrifying and vague true body of the god.

The aura of fighting against the world and killing for no reason instantly became a hundred times stronger.

Even if everyone was in the Wuya Realm, they felt suffocated and their scalps were numb. They did not have the slightest courage to resist in front of this person.

However, they recognized this person, Xin Zhuo!

Xin Zhuo?

Thirty years have passed since the incident at Miao Gao Mountain. In the past thirty years, countless things have happened, enough to suppress Xin Zhuo's reputation.

And ended up meeting him here?

"Brother Xin!"

Prince Zhi immediately stepped forward, raised his hands and said loudly: "Can you help me?"

Xin Zhuo looked down, with a hint of tiredness on his face The look of exhaustion.

Now, the Eight Desolate Divine Lords have been completely refined, and because when they met their master Hua Zhi, they used their life-saving magical powers to kill Chen Qingyuan and a dozen other minor Yuan Lords, seizing their lifetime cultivation. In just a few short years, In ten years, he has practiced his true form nine times, and is only one step away from becoming a Little Yuan Master!

Everything fell into place without any difficulty.

The true form of the Lord of the Eight Desolations was more powerful than he expected. It not only contained the Dao body, spiritual thoughts, and Dao souls, but also contained a general in golden armor, a Taoist with three heads and six arms, a young man in blue, an immortal in yellow, and nine colors. World insect, yellow dragon, ferocious chariot and all the characteristics of the eight bodies of the original body!

He estimated that compared to his previous strength, he was now at least dozens of times stronger!

Prince Zhi and his group felt very troublesome and fearful back then, but now they suddenly feel that these people are so weak that they can be wiped out with just one finger.

Looking away from the crowd, he looked at the blue-grey cloud, vaguely aware of a strange power.

This power is not murderous, it seems to be...a kind of imprisonment or teleportation?

He reached out and pointed!

The power of the Lord of the Eight Desolations was overwhelming, the cliffs and the forest sea were moving, and the air was rippled with unbearable ripples. When it reached the clouds, it turned into a world insect and swallowed it with a big mouth.

However, the cloud was formless and had no substance at all. It seemed that it could not be destroyed by any magical power in the world. It was just that it was vaguely afraid of the power of the Lord of the Eight Desolations and could wander around in a slippery way.

He frowned and asked Wangyue Jingzhong: "Shen Gongyan, what is this?"

He Shen Gongyan said lazily: "Do you know Taixu Goule?" Does Taixu outline matter?"

"It matters a lot!"

Shen Gongyan said: "Taixu outline is a pattern sealing technique that masters from the ancient times used based on Taixu world. The avenue of Taixu was created by the Taixu Sea, and this cloud is the power of Taixu from the Taixu Sea!

The power of Taixu is similar to your original power, but your original power was destroyed by the ancestors! We have almost used it, and the power can still be obtained by individuals, but the power of Taixu is endless and can be obtained by non-individuals!

This power of Taixu is of great benefit to the practice of Wuji. From ancient times to the present, countless masters of Dao from Yuan Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty will try it. However, except for our group of masters from the Dark Age, I am afraid that no one of the younger generation has ever entered the deepest part. The Taixu world, the Taixu world is wonderful..."

Xin Zhuo touched the Tongxuan Ling in his arms. This is something belonging to Yaya's father Si Wuji. Si Wuji seems to be there, in the Taixu world. He Xingchen Tian, ​​Da Zi Zi Tian and other places are all worlds around the void world. He asked: "So, what does this cloud and mist want to do when it escapes from the ethereal world? "

Shen Gongyan said: "Simple, here to arrest people! Judging from the conversation these boys just had, if my prediction is correct, there must be a quasi-emperor-level master practicing in the Taixu world. By chance, he opened the way to the Taixu world in the deepest part of the Taixu sea. He had no time to summon the human race and directly Using great means and great power, manipulating the power of Taixu to capture people from outside and break into the world of Taixu, well, this is the only explanation. Otherwise, if so many juniors are gone, it is impossible for several quasi-emperors in the human world to remain indifferent.

This man is so arrogant and eager for success. If he is not trying to let the warriors on earth serve as a stepping stone for him, he is... a selfless person who realizes that Jiutian Mountain and Sea is about to take action and is eager to give him an opportunity.

After all, the Taixu Realm is one of the continents where the Ancient Immortal Court fell into the mortal world before the Dark Age. It is not a ruin of the True Immortal, but it is more vibrant. It is also a place very close to the Jiutian Mountains and Seas. From there we can deduce the plans of Jiutian Shanhai. ”

Xin Zhuo was in a daze. This was indeed a big deal. He looked at the blue-grey cloud again and asked: "This cloud is here to arrest people. Even if they are above the divine level, why should they be arrested in Wuya Realm?"
< br>Shen Gongyan said in surprise: "Arrest the Wuya Realm too? That's enough. The quasi-emperor of the Taixu Realm is a virtuous and selfless man. I'm afraid that if he really finds out that Jiutian Mountain and Sea is about to take action, he will kill the juniors too. "Practice and cultivate in the past."

The group of Prince Zhi below saw Xin Zhuo muttering and looking "weird". Changsheng Zhibei couldn't help but said: "Brother Xin, this is strange. Many seniors have disappeared. Life or death is uncertain. We have been chased for several days. If you can repel this fog, you may be the number one person in the Divine Conquest Realm. Why not help us leave and go back and tell the old man..."

No words left. Finally, that cloud of Taixu was like a wild beast that chose people to devour. Taking advantage of Xin Zhuo's unpreparedness, it "devoured" seven people in a flash!

Xin Zhuo reacted very quickly. He blinked and came to everyone's side. He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. He used the [Great True Eye of Heaven and Ming Time], and then swatted out with a palm. With the power of his real body, he instantly covered thousands of people in a radius. It was swallowed up and destroyed, flying sand rolled, the cliffs collapsed, and the vision was terrifying.

It's just that the cloud and mist didn't touch them at all. It wrapped the wise prince and the others and tore the space apart, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha..."

Shen Gongyan laughed in the well: "Do it? You do it? This is the method of the quasi-emperor master, it is the power of Taixu, you can do it before The reason for repelling it is because Chu Zhili and the Eight Desolate Gods are too terrifying, but it wants to arrest people. Why should you stop it? "

"Too much nonsense!"

Xin Zhuo's thoughts moved, and the well water instantly surrounded Shen Gongyan.

"Ah——"

Shen Gongyan let out a roar like a killing pig, "Don't! Why can't you take a joke! You swore...listen to me, if you follow the steps and want to enter Wuji to practice Taoism , it will take another hundred and eighty years, why don’t we also go to the Taixu Realm, and then open up the Little Yuanzhu Eight Hundred Desolate Scriptures, it will be easy, and it will not be difficult to enter the Little Yuanzhu!

Think about it, Wuji Lian! Tao is the ladder to the other side of the world, and all those who practice Tao are ants. Aren't you anxious?"

He tried his best to prove his usefulness.

Xin Zhuo's heart moved and he said casually: "This thing didn't come to catch me, how could I get there?"

Shen Gongyan said: "Of course, enter through the gate of Taixu Realm. Let's go, I will take you there!"

...Taixu Realm, also called Taixu Realm, has an entrance located eight million miles away in China. The northwestmost place, where Xin Zhuo is located, happens to span the entire China.

The sky is high and the air is crisp, the clouds are thin, and the clear air is fleeting.

Xin Zhuo walked along the way, trying his best to avoid the major ancient families and the sects inherited from the great emperor. Even if the white-bearded old man could protect him for a while, there was no guarantee that someone would hide his identity and stop him midway.

This human warrior, to be honest, is extremely dirty and has no grace at all as expected.

Along the way, he found that fleeing warriors could be seen everywhere, ranging from the True Realm to the Divine Conquest Realm and even the Little Yuan Master, but none of the quasi-emperor-level ancestors showed up.

What happened in Taixu Realm? Is it what Shen Gongyan suspected? What fun would it be if this unpredictable ancient soul was talking nonsense!

Just as I was thinking of this, I was vaguely aware of being locked by a consciousness. This consciousness was not spiritual thought, but seemed to be... immortal consciousness?

He immediately looked in one direction and saw the sea of ​​clouds rolling slightly behind him more than a hundred miles away, revealing the corner of a ferocious chariot.

familiar!

Fuxian Palace?

"Whoosh——"

The chariot is getting closer and closer, and there are four or five faint auras inside the chariot.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth, and he rushed over in a flash.

The true form of the burly, white-haired Lord of the Eight Desolations flashed out, instantly covering the sky as big as the sun. The clouds were rolling, and white stars and golden divine light were flowing all over the sky.

The infinitely large and long-haired God Lord had sharp eyes, killing the world. Xin Zhuo's aura also increased infinitely, and he fiercely stretched out a hand towards the chariot.

The power of the true body turned into a big hand and grabbed the chariot that was hundreds of feet tall. Several cold grunts came from the chariot. He tried to avoid it, but it was too late. He was caught and creaked. There was a sound, and then it fell heavily to the mountains below!

There was a "boom".

The mountains collapsed, the chariot was torn apart, and four figures staggered out from it——

Two old men, Ye Chen and Fairy Baihong, the wife of Dragon Clan Crown Prince Ao Elegy.

The four of them turned slightly pale and looked at Xin Zhuo.

I saw the power of Xin Zhuo's Eight Desolations God Lord, which spanned tens of thousands of miles across the sky, could cut the sky and split the earth, and had the special ability to slow down people's fighting spirit.

The four of them felt their bodies tense, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

“Kill!”

The two old men roared.

The four of them used the spirit of the fairy spirits to transform themselves into amiable clouds and mists, and headed straight for Xin Zhuo.

"A fly-like thing, inexplicable. Do you really think I have no temper? Die!"

Xin Zhuo's body was surrounded by tall and magical three-legged golden crows. He shouted condescendingly and slapped his hand. As soon as they came out, countless strange and mysterious entanglements such as Immortal Forbidden, Military Attack Avenue, Wind Curse Dragon Mother, etc. were suddenly shot away under the control of the Bahuang divine power and the power of the beginning.

For a time, the sky was dark, and the terrifying power enveloped tens of thousands of miles in radius. Many warriors and mortals from the empire below looked up in fear, and many people bowed down in panic.

"Boom——"

Ye Chen and the other four used magic and magic to resist, but they were unable to resist under this palm with powerful blood, majestic power, and unparalleled offensive power.

“Ah——”

The immortal roots of the two old men were damaged, their immortal bodies were torn apart, and they fell heavily.

Fairy Baihong vomited blood and flew away, like a kite whose string was cut off by the wind, and was in a state of panic.

Ye Chen tried his best to receive a palm, and behind him appeared the shadow of Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Immortal, a palm of Immortal Lord Thunder Punishment, thunder rolling in the sky, killing Xin Zhuo's palm.

Only that palm was blocked, but the power of the Eight Desolations and the Power of the First ignored everything and bombarded him wildly, instantly breaking his magic, and the overlapping shadows rushed and imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!"

"Pfft——"

Ye Chen flew upside down for dozens of miles, his face was pale, and he finally stopped after shattering a peak, I felt my head was buzzing, and I quickly took out a spiritual shield and put it on my chest to resist. I vaguely noticed that Xin Zhuo had left in a swagger, and didn't seem to take them seriously.

"Ye Zun, how are you?"

Fairy Bai Hong covered her chest and flew from a distance, with a look of lingering fear and fear on her face.

Ye Chen coughed several times, wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xin Zhuo's retreating back, and asked without answering: "How are they?"

Fairy Bai Hong lost her voice and said: " Immortal Yang and Kong Yixin are dead, and only the immortal souls have returned. The majestic Ninth Level Immortal Emperor was killed by one blow. Why bother?”

“It’s terrible!”
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Ye Chen said in a hoarse voice: "My body has transformed into mortals nine times, entered the first level of the Immortal Lord's True Immortal Realm, and is equivalent to the first level of Wuji Taoist Training. The Little Yuan Master is still no match for him. This Xin Zhuo has 60 million true immortals." The power of the dragon, the power of the unified body, is almost more than the entire power of Xiao Yuanzhu in the first stage of Wuji training!

His blood energy is very powerful, and it is difficult to break through the three-legged Golden Crow defense. There is a mess of magical powers, none of which are normal, and the Eight Desolate Divine Lords complement each other perfectly. I'm afraid... none of the divine powers in the world can be his opponent, and even a small Yuan Lord can hardly resist it!"

"I've never heard of it! There is a divine bottleneck that can cross the border and defeat the Little Yuan Lord, but he has not even mastered the desolate technique yet!"

Fairy Bai Hong twisted her eyebrows into the word "Chuan" and murmured: "It's so far away that I knew him back then! , It’s only been a few hundred years, and it’s so terrifying, no wonder...the Justice Immortal can’t tolerate him!”

Ye Chen said: “The Justice Immortal Yang Xuanzhan locked onto him at a glance during the battle in Luanxing Palace, It is said that this son gave Yang Xuanzhan a very strange feeling. He was very troublesome and could not be left in the world... so he must not be left here."

Fairy Baihong said: "Then..."

Ye Chen said: "We can't make too big a fuss. We are walking in the world because the old guys in the martial arts turn a blind eye!

But... Judging from the direction Xin Zhuo is going, he should also be heading to the Taixu Realm. He should inform Jiang Jiuyi, Ying Qigong, Zhao Yuanying, and Gu in the Taixu Realm. Yuan Zhu, Changsheng Sword Master and others kill him. Jiang Jiuyi and others already have a grudge against him, so killing him will not raise any suspicion!

Well, it’s better to wake up Chen Qingzhi, Er Zhu Kuiyuan, and others! Wushan Dermatitis, these people don’t have a good impression of Xin Zhuo!”

“Here!” (End of this chapter)

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