The words of King Zi Zi Zi are full of weight, not only because his cultivation has skyrocketed in the past six or seven hundred years, second only to the strongest quasi-emperor, but also because he is one of the four people in the world——
Ye Miaojin, Wei Yifeng, Miss Mengzhi and Yun Zizai.
The cultivation of the four of them has advanced by leaps and bounds over the years. If the world's military fortune is divided into 100%, the four of them will have 90% of it, and the remaining 10% will be shared equally by the others.
Ye Miaojin and Miss Mengzhi are like Yun Zizai. After the ruins of the True Immortal, they entered the Eighth Stage of Wuji Dao Training. The former, with the opportunity of the Great Emperor, was born under the general trend of Wanwu, and the water in the world is dominated by him. Bafang Dao respects her;
The latter, adhering to the Confucian cultural destiny of heaven and earth, writes into flowers with one thought, with colorful literary fortune, and with Confucian destiny.
Wei Yifeng is the strongest among the four. This person has practiced cultivation for fifteen thousand years. In his early years at the Third River, he killed invincible opponents in his field. After walking out of the Third River, he dared to stand up to two hundred and thirty people by himself. The Quasi-Immortal Emperor survived three breaths and rescued more than a dozen ancestors of the Quasi-Emperor. He became famous all over the world and was known to everyone. Three hundred years ago, he entered the ruins of the True Immortal and received all the inheritance from Emperor Donghua. He became the most powerful quasi-emperor, overwhelming all the world. He was known as "Who dares to rule the roost, only Wei Yifeng".
After listening to Yun Zizi's words, Liufeng Patriarch, Five Elements King and others nodded slightly, but looked at the tens of millions of blank-looking people behind them, feeling a little unbearable.
Once people like myself leave, these mortals will have no way to survive. The idea of immortal Niteng moving people from the cultivation world to change the world is a great strategy and will never change. Now Donghua, Beiming, and Xiru have already It is all the people in the world of cultivation and a large number of cultivators who survive.
“Alas——”
The ancestor of the Chen family sighed: “It’s not the fault of the war! We have tried our best. Now that the world is in decline, what can we do? Let’s go.”
The ten quasi-emperor ancestors waved their sleeves and made gestures to move. Unexpectedly, just as they were about to move, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Want to leave? It's too late! Just wait and see-"
Ten The quasi-emperor ancestor suddenly turned around, only to see thousands of miles behind him, surrounded by fairy clouds, and nine figures walked out in one step. The leaders were none other than the silver-haired, golden-crowned, tall, cold-faced Mirrorless Heavenly Lord and the bright and beautiful Haoyue. Heavenly Lord.
Without saying a word, the two of them waved their palms to unleash the majestic and immeasurable power of the Great Luo, turning into an overwhelming Xuanqing giant wave, roaring in. Along the way, the heaven and earth shook, the sea of clouds surged, and the space was torn apart, saying The unexplained vastness is vast.
Arrived in the blink of an eye.
The expressions of the ten quasi-emperors including Yun Zizai, Liu Feng and others suddenly changed. Are they trying to compete in mana?
Warriors are physically strong and can fight against heaven and earth, but what they fear the most is competing with immortals for their magic power, because the whole body will be affected by a single move, and the Danhai will quickly mobilize the mysterious power. If you don't defeat the opponent, you can't escape. If you try to get rid of it, the Danhai will be shattered. Life span is over.
Of course, this is a double-edged sword, and so is the other party!
But the two heavenly kings Wu Jing and Haoyue took action directly. Even if they wanted to run away now, they couldn't outrun Da Luo's immeasurable power!
In a hurry, Yun Zizi's face turned gloomy: "Can I still be afraid of you?"
He waved his palms, his figure was blurred, the sky was changing, and his unique vision of martial arts prosperity and prosperity were revealed. The martial virtues of heaven and earth come endlessly, and a body of Xuanyuan power turns into a bright stream of light, heading straight towards the mirrorless and bright moonless Great Luo Wuliang.
"Om——"
Three forces met in mid-air. There is me in you, and you are in me. They restrain each other and fight endlessly.
“King Zi Zi, we will help you!”
Liu Feng, Ancestor Erzhu, Mengzhao Xuanzun, Shenjun Xuanyuan, Ancestor Erzhu, High Priest of the Qilin Clan, Saint of the Feng Clan Jun and others stepped forward one after another, using all the Xuan Yuan Power from the seventh and eighth levels, and waved their palms.
Nine rays of Xuanyuan flowed straight towards Haoyue and Wujing.
"Hahaha..."
In the immortal camp, Zhao Gunming, Ling Xiao, Wushan Goddess and others looked up to the sky and laughed, and each slapped a palm.
"Buzz——"
Nine paths, nine heavens, mountains and seas, Daluo Wuliang, and ten paths of human Hunyuan Xuanyuan force collided at high altitude, erupting into vast and vast air waves, stretching for hundreds of thousands. inside.
The whole sky and earth became tense. Countless deep ravines opened in the earth, the wind stopped and clouds gathered.
Even though they were far away, tens of millions of people were still bleeding from their orifices and screaming in agony.
Time flies by.
The magic power competition in the sky showed two colors, Xuanqing and Brilliant, sometimes pressing on the side of the Quasi-Emperor, sometimes on the side of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
In just half an hour, Yun Zizai and the others were obviously exhausted, sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their faces turned pale. They had exhausted their profound energy before, and it was not wise to fight hard now. It's just that the arrow has to be fired when it's on the string.
Looking at Wu Jing and the other nine people, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and the old god is there. The Mirrorless Heavenly Lord laughed: "Weak, too weak. Compared to Xin Zhuo, you are really weak. A group of weaklings, you are in vain to be the quasi-emperor of the human world!"
This sentence is said casually, but it is heartbreaking. Who is Xin Zhuo? It was an existence that challenged eighty quasi-immortal emperors by one person and fought bloody battles for more than three hundred years without retreating. Even if they were running around, sneak attacks and hunting in the middle, they were still truly capable, and they were absolutely unambiguous in a head-on collision.
But the ten people in front of me are indescribable. They are as powerful as clouds. They are only a little weaker than Xin Zhuo back then. They are also very terrifying existences. However, this person is too precious about his life. He does not have Xin Zhuo's ability to sink everything and suppress everyone. Yu Yu's indomitable and desperate efforts, compared with each other, are much weaker in all aspects.
The other nine... are in a complete mess.
“Wu Jing, do you really want to do this?”
Yun Zizi's hair was fluttering, and her eyes were filled with red threads.
Wujing Tianjun sneered: "Is there any other choice? Yun Zizai, things are not what they used to be. Don't leave any of the ten of you. Please stay. This domain will be destroyed today!
Not to mention you, even if Xin Zhuo is alive in front of you, I can kill him with one finger!"
He has full confidence now, because of the True Immortal Ruins and his team, he has got a great opportunity! , only a little short of entering the Nine Yuan Immortal Lord. This is the cultivation of the eldest prince, second princess and others. How many are there in the sky?
Haoyue Tianjun also showed a trace of ferocity on his face: "If Xin Zhuo is not dead, it is not difficult to kill him. Now you should let him be!"
As he spoke, he used all his powerful skills.
When Wujing Tianjun, Zhao Gunming, Ling Xiao and others saw it, they also tried their best.
"Boom——"
The balance of magic power competition instantly tipped towards the nine quasi-immortal emperors.
“Poof…”
Liufeng, Mengzhao Xuanzun, Xuanyuan Shenjun, Ancestor Erzhu, the high priest of the Qilin tribe, and others, except Yun Zizai, all spat out blood, their bodies trembled, and they had reached the end of their strength.
"The world is in decline, why is it like this..."
Yun Zizai looked sad and angry. Unfortunately, all his wealth had been exhausted in the past three hundred years, and there was nothing he could do.
“Buzz——”
At this moment, the sky was changing, and an extremely powerful pressure suddenly descended, covering the sky and the earth, omnipresent.
The nine quasi-immortal emperors and ten quasi-emperors felt their bodies sink, their brows tingled, and their minds were dizzy, as if they had entered a sea. The pressure of the sea was completely powerless.
The gap is too big!
Nineteen pairs of eyes looked high into the sky with fear.
Which half-step emperor has arrived?
Is it immortal or martial?
"Buzz——"
The clouds in the sky began to bloom, and a broken void appeared, as if it had been torn apart by a mighty force.
A figure in white clothes like snow with flying long hair stepped out in one step. Behind him were ninety-eight Zhoutian Dao Fruits, as bright as the bright stars, causing ripples in the Zhoutian. There was also a piece of the Lord of Immortals and the Heavenly Emperor. The aura of divine power is like that of a god.
"Boom——"
The extremely heavy pressure fell like water.
"Poof——"
The nine quasi-immortal emperors and ten quasi-emperors could not bear it, and the magic power competition barrier was forcibly opened.
Nineteen figures fell like dumplings, creating nineteen deep pits on the vast earth. (End of this chapter)