In the increasingly smaller passage of "Taixu Sea", thousands of martial arts masters were shaken to pieces. They finally managed to stabilize their bodies and retreated to both sides. They were extremely horrified. Those who were afraid of being affected quickly raised their hands and saluted. , etiquette is in place.
Xin Zhuo looked at Hongyang Zun who was walking away, with sharp eyes and a figure like an ancient witch. He rolled up a huge storm and chased after him. In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of miles away when suddenly Shen Gongyan’s call came to his ears:
"Gui Lu, stop chasing me. It's too outrageous. Have you considered whether those two old guys outside will kill you?"
Xin Zhuo calmed down a little and hesitated for a moment. He had known Buddha in his early years, and he was sure that the old monk would not do anything to him, but he had never heard of the Antarctic Master...
He looked at Hongyang Master who was going away again, and felt in his heart The murderous intention is slightly reduced.
Unexpectedly, Hongyang Zun saw the passage of Taixu Sea, and the two powerful consciousnesses above the "waves" were like the pillars of heaven. He felt a little relieved, and turned back to look at Xin Zhuo, thinking that the seven little Yuan Masters who were together were killed, He escaped in embarrassment. As a disciple of Emperor Wuji of Wangchuan, he was a master of the third level of Wuji Taoism. He once showed great success in Mengshazhou. He couldn't help but feel annoyed and said coldly: "You despicable thing, you messed up my mood. It’s just because of my weird magical powers. I’ve consumed too much, and I’ll definitely cut off your head in the future!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Na Xinzhuo made a decision and took out a small box. He shouted softly: "Baby, please turn around!"
"Buzz——"
The box suddenly opened, and there was a shocking pressure and the killing of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, magnificent. Domineering, hard to describe clearly.
Then a small white knife with wings and eyes in the box suddenly turned around and disappeared in an instant.
Hongyang Zun suddenly felt a pain in his eyebrows and panicked in his heart. Wasn't he a waste of money? What are you doing to irritate him?
A body of desolate skills overlapped one after another. Three golden dragons twisted and rotated around him. He opened his eyebrows and shot out a wisp of the Ji Dao Wangchuan magic pen. This pen can kill the warrior's soul with one stroke. If he was willing to use it before, It is not easy for Xin Zhuo to kill so many little yuan masters with this sneak attack.
In a short period of time, you are armed to the teeth!
It’s a pity it’s still a step too late!
“Pfft——”
His head was cut off by a white light, and he flew dozens of feet. He blinked in mid-air, a little confused, and then cursed angrily: "You junior, do you think you can kill me just like this?"
Xin Zhuo didn't The answer is, he just put away the flying knife that kills immortals, and has an extra bow in his hand. He looks at the moon and seizes the sky. The string of the bow is like the full moon. It carries the terrifying power of the wilderness and shoots eighteen arrows in a row!
"咻咻咻咻..."
One arrow after another, he shot at Hongyang Zun's body and head.
Hongyang Zun’s corpse was separated. Even with great cultivation, he could not display it. He instantly became a living target, nailed like a hedgehog, screaming in agony, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
"Stop, Brother Xin, spare my senior brother's life..."
At this moment, Cai Shanshan, thousands of warriors in the Taixu Sea passage behind him, arrived late and happened to see this terrible scene.
The one who spoke was Zhao Tingxuan, who was trembling with fear at this moment, "Brother Xin, give me a little bit of mercy. To save your senior brother, you are also saving yourself. Ancestor Wangchuan, you can't stop me!"
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and was about to shoot the last arrow, which killed Hong Yang Zun.
A loud bell came from the sky: "That's enough!"
Immediately, a sleeve was thrown from high in the sky, and a strong wind blew up. The dying Hongyang Zun and thousands of warriors were all blown out of the Taixu Realm.
The place was empty, except for Xin Zhuo.
He finally calmed down completely, raised his head and looked up, and saw the two figures of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth appearing in their true forms above them. Although they did not reveal a breath, they were irresistible.
One is exactly Kasyapa Buddha, who looks like a flower monk with his fat head and big ears; the other is an old man with a protruding forehead, white beard and hair, and kind eyes, like an Antarctic immortal.
Antarctic Master? Antarctic fairy?
This made Xin Zhuo temporarily absentminded.
“Little friend, we meet again!”
Kaysapa Buddha chuckled and looked him up and down: “One step to practice Wuji, two steps to the double platform, three steps to kill the evil corpse Chiyou! Chi You...the evil corpse comes from ethereal fantasy, the most terrifying thing deep in the manifest memory or the legend, but the embodiment of evil thoughts..."
Very good, what happened inside cannot be hidden from these two people. Eye.
Xin Zhuo calmed down and thought about this evil corpse. To be honest, he never expected that the Lord of the Eight Desolations would become the evil corpse Chi You. Before he could figure it out, Kassapa Buddha asked again: "So, you are... from a place without origin?"
A place without origin?
Xin Zhuo doesn’t quite understand, earth? This Kassapa was a disciple of Tathagata, but in his memory and when Lord Zhao Yizhu dragged the big bird, there was no Kassapa. He did not even know if Kassapa was a legendary figure in his previous life.
Said: "The land without origin...I don't know, but it is the earth? I..."
He wanted to say that I came together with Sanqing Taoist and Tathagata, but I don’t know what Kassapa’s thoughts are and whether he can say this. If he is used to study it, it will be in vain.
"Earth?"
Kasyapa and Anji Venerable looked at each other, as if they did not understand this statement.
It’s totally impossible to say the same thing.
After a while, the Antarctic Master smiled and said: "What a good trick. Once you entered the country, you killed so many young Yuan Masters and almost killed Wangchuan's disciples. You really didn't consider the consequences. ?”
Xin Zhuo sighed and bowed his hands: “I have been practicing hard for many years, and have been hunted down many times. I have narrowly escaped death countless times. Now that I am in trouble, if I can’t use my depressed energy, what else is there to practice? What’s the meaning? I haven’t considered the consequences yet!”
In fact, after thinking about it, he decided to leave the void world, go to the middle domain, and fuse the soul fragments of Wangyue Well. As for the future, let's talk about it in the future!
"Hahaha..."
The Antarctic Venerable laughed on his back, looked at Kasyapa and said: "This is our Dharma Field. You were fooling around in Taixu Fairyland first. Then you killed so many people and made such a big fuss. Aren’t you afraid that we would kill the offending boy like you first?” Who is right and who is wrong? If they don’t force me, why should I kill them? If the two ancestors are indiscriminate, I, Xin Zhuo, will accept my fate!” Mention, should Cang Hai deserve to die? She has no grievances against you, and it’s your fault!”
Xin Zhuo said: "She's not dead!"
The Venerable Nanji was startled for a moment, his spiritual thoughts swept across, and he saw Cang Hai in Taixu, dressed in white, staggering to the tomb, sitting down and taking a sip Blood spurted out, but nothing serious.
I couldn't help but be a little confused: "Oh?"
Xin Zhuo explained: "Before she died, she used the Xuanling Puppet Technique left by Emperor Yaochi of Xianxu Palace. I can see it. , saved her life!”
Xuanling Puppet Technique is the kind of technique that everyone used when they went to the Dragon Clan. It is just Cang Hai’s Puppet Technique, which is very powerful.
Venerable Nanji and Kassapa Buddha looked at each other again. Kassapa Buddha said: "The trouble you caused this time is too big. You said you were being hunted, but the poor monk felt that the real master had no intention of killing you. Otherwise, You can't dance for so long! But this time it's different. These little yuan masters are all made of materials. If you kill the main people in the future battle between immortals and mortals, the Great Yuan Lord and the Quasi-Emperor will probably take action, and the Judicial Martial Lord will not be able to protect you!
The void world cannot stay, can you go there? Where? The poor monk can help you!”
Xin Zhuo felt happy, this is really good. Someone gave me a pillow when I fell asleep, but I still asked: "May I ask the Buddha why he helped the juniors?"
Kasyapa said: "I cherish talents, is this a reason enough?"
Nanji Zun The reporter also smiled and said: "I don't know when the war between immortals and mortals will start. The world needs someone like you who is good at killing." , The boy who is good at arranging troops, well, you, Sun Tzu, was involved in the Art of War. Also, I have heard about the Tao Te Ching that you heard somewhere. Causes and conditions, cause and effect, otherwise, how could we let it happen? Are you messing around in there? Tell me, I will help you!”
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and no longer hesitated: "I'm going to the Central Territory!"
"Two ancestors, please imprison this young man who has done many evil things!"
At this moment, murderous intent was fierce. , at the entrance of Taixu Realm, Erzhu Kuiyuan, Chen Qingzhi, Wushan Piyan and more than ten Great Yuan Lords arrived in a flash.
“Let’s go!”
Antarctic Venerable and Kasyapa waved their sleeves at the same time.
A strong wind that Xin Zhuo could not understand rolled up his body, shattered the void, and was sent into nothingness in a flash. (End of this chapter)