"Huh——"
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, looked around in horror, and found that he was still on the first section of the golden light staircase, and his footsteps had not moved.
There are no shadows of immortals or illusions of memory around.
There are no pillars of creation and thousands of auspicious colors high in the sky, only a huge ruins of a fairy palace that has lost its glory, sinking quietly, as if it had been abandoned by heaven and earth.
He immediately ran towards the end of the golden staircase, and soon arrived in front of the temple. He saw that the entire temple had collapsed, and the seven-character plaque "Haotian Golden Valve Miluo Palace" also fell to the ground, and was A huge cloud-patterned pillar with a diameter of a hundred feet pressed down, revealing only the word "Hao".
The dead silence and desolation make people feel faintly sad.
He walked around the giant pillar and walked into the vast ruined hall. He saw a gaped golden sword with nine dragons hovering in front of him, emitting a hazy light at the moment.
There are three volumes of heavenly books floating around the sword.
On the throne of the Emperor of Heaven at the end, a withered skeleton sat cross-legged, with his back as straight as a mountain, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and his empty eyes looked ahead silently, as if looking at him.
A trace of sadness surged up, and he couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He strode forward and knelt heavily: "Father Haotian!"
The reason I didn't shout out before was because I didn't want to be manipulated by the powerful obsessions of these old immortals. But now I'm shouting out, which is a mistake!
"Buzz——"
The withered bones on the emperor's throne suddenly disappeared with the wind, as if... he was relieved at this moment.
The ruins of the surrounding temples also turned into powder inch by inch, flying into the void with the wind.
It seems that from now on, the true fairy court of millions of years ago will return to dust and be completely lost in the long river of time. It will no longer exist in heaven and earth. There is no need to worry about it!
The last ray of obsession of the true immortals seemed to have disappeared because of Xin Zhuo's rejection!
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, stood up and stepped back, holding the broken sword. He saw the two ancient characters "Haotian" on it. Each stroke seemed to have life, and it was as heavy as a mountain and sea, unifying The Three Realms, overwhelming the Eight Desolations, arose spontaneously, buzzing and vibrating.
This sword is as powerful as any imperial weapon!
It can even beat Taixu Emperor Drum!
Immediately afterwards, within the sword body, an immeasurable immortal power that penetrated the heaven and earth poured into his body endlessly, leading to his limbs and bones, and entering the Dan Sea.
"Boom——"
The Danhai changes, is raw and ripe, and changes.
The seven-level platform in the middle was shaking endlessly, and an extra layer suddenly appeared on it.
Enter Wuji Tao Training Eight Stages!
However, the changes in cultivation have not stopped yet.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, Wangyue Well suddenly fell down from nowhere. The edge of the well that was originally mottled with ancient monuments was now shining with golden light, and a countdown of his cultivation appeared in the well——
[ Distance from entry to the Nine Levels of Wuji Training: 1/100]
[Distance from entry to the Nine Levels of Wuji Training: 2/100]
……
[Distance from entry to the Nine Levels of Wuji Training: 33/100]
……
[Distance from entry to the Nine Levels of Wuji Training: 76/100]
……
[Distance from entry to Wuji Training Nine Stage: 100/100]
...
“Buzz——”
In the Danhai, on the stage of the Eight Great Dao, there is suddenly another layer!
The Wuji Dao Training Nine Stages! ! !
Has reached the strongest quasi-emperor cultivation level.
However, the changes in cultivation have not stopped——
[Distance from entering the Wuji practice to reach the Wuji Emperor realm: 1/100]
[Distance from entering the Wuji practice to reach the Wuji Emperor realm: 2 /100]
……
[Distance from entering Wuji to practice Taoism and reaching Wuji Emperor Realm: 29/100]
...
[Distance from entering the Wuji Taoist realm and reaching the Wuji Emperor realm: 45/100]
Until this moment, the changes in cultivation have completely stopped.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes fiercely and felt that his whole body was covered with foul-smelling mucus as dark as ink, and a power that was countless times more powerful than before suddenly appeared.
One thought can connect the nine heavens and ten earths, and the vast seas and rivers and the earth thousands of miles away can be easily defeated.
With one effort, one can pick up the stars, the sun, the moon, and the stars all over the sky.
All the rules of heaven and earth are under control, and all the eight wilderness areas in the world can be destroyed with one move.
The strength of the body can be said to be tempered thousands of times, and it can survive a hundred battles.
Clenched his fist gently, the entire space undulated violently, with a radius of one hundred thousand, millions, and millions of miles. All living beings lived and died in a single thought.
“The Nine Levels of Wuji Dao Training, the Power of the Strongest Quasi-Emperor...”
He murmured, finally knowing why he was so vulnerable in front of the strongest quasi-immortal emperor!
The gap is really huge!
This has reached a certain limit. It has everything that Qizhongtai has, and it also has things that Qizhongtai does not have!
A big river, no matter how high the waves are, can’t compare to the sea!
“Practice!”
He murmured softly and stretched out his hand to grasp.
The condensation of Zhoutian Daoguo does not depend on time, but on how much you know about heaven and earth.
He Xinzhuo has gone through hundreds of thousands of years in his past and present lives.
Living with Zhao Yizhu for life, I have experienced the ups and downs of the world!
I have endured strange bites in the desolate void for countless years, and experienced despair and helplessness!
After two thousand years of hard training and experiencing countless lives and deaths, he suddenly understood the human love between men and women, life and death vendettas, wealth and fame.
Thousands of rivers and thousands of waters, but ultimately lead to the same destination through different paths. One thought leads to the same goal, and a hundred thoughts lead to the same destination.
“Buzz…”
There is a Zhoutian Dao Fruit behind the back. Thirty-four.
"Buzz——"
Thirty-five.
……
Thirty-eight.
……
Forty-seven.
……
Fifty-nine.
……
Seventy-three.
……
Eighty-eight.
……
Ninety-eight.
Finally stopped.
Nine is the ultimate, but what is the last one?
It’s Zhao Yizhu! ! !
If I don’t find Zhao Yizhu, my thoughts will be lost.
Ninety-eight Zhoutian Dao Fruits were suspended behind him, like stars in the sky, making him look like a god in the sky.
The dust and smoke from the surrounding temple ruins have not completely dissipated, but they cannot withstand his powerful momentum, causing huge ripples and rolling endlessly.
If before, he was already the strongest quasi-emperor, but he was a little illusory, now he is completely stable, and in a single thought, he is strengthened a hundred times.
He looked at the nine-story platform in the Dan Sea, which seemed to have reached its extreme. It was overflowing with light, extremely rich and natural, surrounded by powerful Hunyuan power, and the Xuanyuan force sea below was majestic. Incomparably vast and boundless.
A starry sky appeared in the sky. The sun, moon and stars were all correct, and the divine power had reached 100,000 Huiyuan.
One hundred thousand yuan!
It was still a thousand before!
"Cunning furnace! Hahahaha, what kind of opportunity did you get? It only took three hundred years to reach the strongest quasi-emperor in an instant, with ninety-eight Zhoutian Dao Fruits. Does anyone believe it? I have never heard of it in my life. This is too Unbelievable, hahaha..."
Shen Gongyan came up to me from a distance, extremely excited, "It's beyond my expectation. There is much to be done, there is much to be done!”
Xin Zhuo was surprised: “Three hundred years?” It’s been a hundred years. It’s really crazy. I’m so anxious that I can’t get close to you!”
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment. Three hundred years have passed in a short time?
"Sure enough, I made the right choice, Xin Zhuo, I seem to see the master's aura in you, which is much stronger than that Haoyue. You are qualified to be an immortal emperor or a great emperor, please accept my knee!"
A small woman in the distance was holding a ruler and approached with a look of surprise.
Xin Zhuo frowned: "You are..."
The woman blinked: "I am the magic weapon of the eldest prince, the son of Haotian, Hongmeng Tianzhi. Do you accept me?"< br>
With a cautious expression on his face, even with his powerful fairy spirit, he could not get close to Xin Zhuo at this moment.
Xin Zhuo was not very interested. He glanced at the Lingxiao Palace that had completely dissipated, stretched out his hand, grabbed the three floating volumes of heavenly books in his hand, and slowly opened them:
[Gaoshang Haotian Jade Palace Sword]
[Nine Chariots of the Heavenly Emperor]
[The Emperor's presence in the three realms]
Think about it and sprinkle it with water from the Moon-Wangzhi Well.
The most powerful immortal technique at the level of Heavenly Emperor is far beyond the limit of his two thousand years of practice. Even the magical power that has been fused countless times cannot compare to Wan Yi.
However, it seems that it cannot compare with the one-time magical power "initial".
In the beginning, it was also the magical power of God Haotian.
Reach out and absorb.
Three powerful magical powers entered his mind, and the meridians throughout his body quickly opened up.
After a long time, he understood it, and his face looked a little weird. These three magical powers were more terrifying than he imagined.
The opportunity given by Haotian God’s wisp of thoughts is worth tens of thousands of years of hard work!
This trip is worthwhile!
But God Haotian is... the Source Sacrifice Realm?
What realm is this? Beyond the Immortal Emperor?
He looked at Wangyue Well, as if the remnant soul had absorbed enough and could be manipulated again. He thought it was an opportunity for exchange before, but it turned out that it had nothing to do with it!
He took away the moon well and looked into the distance with a trace of regret on his face: "Unfortunately, I still didn't keep my promise!"
Shen Gongyan was stunned: "What promise?"< br>
Xin Zhuo said: "If I guessed correctly, the ruins of the True Immortal have ended, and the Immortal Martial War continues. Without me, the Nanyun Spiritual Domain would have been broken for three hundred years!"
Shen Gongyan was also a little embarrassed: "Let's go back and have a look before we talk."
Xin Zhuo nodded, held the broken sword of Haotian, and slashed out with a sword at will. The heaven and earth echoed, and all directions followed. The power of the Emperor of Heaven was unparalleled. With a true sword, he opened the sky. The air of death in the void millions of miles ahead was split into pieces. Two halves.
Immediately, I walked away in one step.
Shen Gongyan quickly followed.
“Wait for me, wait for me!”
The Fairy Spirit of Measuring Heaven Ruler held the ruler in his arms and kept up with him. (End of chapter)