"The True Martial God..."
Nanyun Lingyu, at the entrance of the Night Wind Valley, tens of millions of mortals looked at the sudden appearance of the figure in the sky that suppressed all the Martial Immortals and Immortals, with numb eyes, Gradually it gained brilliance.
The nine northern kingdoms all had temples and statues of Zhenwu gods, and they were carved according to the memory of a certain prince of the Jiu Ming Kingdom. They were very lifelike. Over the past six or seven hundred years, the Zhenwu gods gradually evolved into the hearts of the people of the Nine Kingdoms. The only god, so most people recognized it. When they saw it at this moment, their despair gradually revived, many people howled and cried, and then an endless stream of people, both men and women, old and young, all knelt down.
This is unmistakable the Zhenwu God!
They just don’t know how to practice, but they are not fools. Therefore, according to old legend, Zhenwu God is the only real immortal who looks at them with love and blessing in his expression. This is unmatched by anyone. of.
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High in the sky, Xin Zhuo looked at the dense crowd of mortals. The helplessness on his face was even greater than the so-called "gods' love".
Waving his sleeves, the majestic Xuanyuan force evolved into something that was born and destroyed every week, reviving the vast land of dilapidated ruins. Countless vegetation was reborn, and the golden green seedlings gradually turned into golden rice. Fruits and vegetables began to grow from From taking root and sprouting to blooming and bearing fruit, it only takes a snap of the fingers.
Soon, the whole land was full of life and hope.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at the endless desolation in the south, and left step by step.
"Wow..."
The spirit of Measuring Heavenly Ruler, like a pretty and lovely Lolita Xian'e, but a talkative one, squatted on his right shoulder, held his hands together, and looked into his eyes. They are all stars: "You are so awesome. You are a god in the eyes of mortals. There is no one in the sky or on earth who is kinder than you. You are really amazing."
Xin Zhuo glanced at her. He has tried the ruler, and it is very terrifying. It is the innate magical weapon of the great prince of the True Heavenly Court before the ancient times. The great prince... should be infinitely close to the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor. Once this ruler comes out, it can measure the rules of heaven and earth and the infinite sky, but Now that the damage is serious, it is difficult to repair it, but he can barely use it once or twice. What is this weapon spirit? He has not yet understood it, so how can he keep up with him?
Chi Ling glanced at him and kept silent, pouting and blinking.
Shen Gongyan on the left shoulder said with a smile: "The strongest quasi-emperor controls the birth and death of the heaven and earth, and refines the heaven and earth, but how many of them are willing to waste their mysterious energy to restore the vitality of the earth? Those old guys don't care about ordinary people. As a human being, I can’t understand you, Gui Lu, where does your kindness come from?”
Xin Zhuo said coldly: "I am also a mortal!"
Shen Gongyan was shocked. Indeed, Guilin is still a mortal. He smashed his mouth and asked: "Really going to Jiutian Mountain and Sea?"< br>
Xin Zhuo said nothing, but looked towards the southernmost point of Nanyun Spiritual Domain, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
How can I live up to my hundreds of years of obsession if I don’t go to the Nantianmen Lingxiao Palace? Moreover, I must see Zhao Yizhu this time. No matter what state she is in now, whether she is a lonely soul or has lost her memory, I must see her. Otherwise, what is the use of this cultivation? He has been waiting for this moment for two thousand years.
One step lower, ignoring space and distance, one step reached the sky above the Linxian Mountains, glanced at the mountains, and then looked straight at the golden ladder that winds upwards and leads directly to the Jiutian Mountains and Sea.
"Quick, quick, quick..."
In the Linxian Mountains, hundreds of thousands of remaining heavenly soldiers and generals, led by King Taiyi, Zhao Gongyan, Bai Jingyuxian and others, anxiously manipulated the formation , just seeing Xin Zhuo appear in the sky, I felt extremely sad and heartbroken.
This figure is the nightmare in the hearts of all the heavenly soldiers and generals. Who knows how excited they were when they heard that he died in the ruins of the True Immortal in the eyes of the Dead Sea, and how desperate and joyful they were after learning that he was back. helpless.
Wu Jing, Haoyue and Wushan Goddess, who had escaped before, were seriously injured and were dying. They were sitting cross-legged under the ladder, their faces as pale as paper, and they were using the secrets of the fairy clan in their hands to urgently send messages for help. .
Wu Jing Tianjun's face was full of panic and sadness. Now Xin Zhuo has become his nightmare. In the first three hundred years of hard fighting, he thought he could suppress the opponent. Who would have expected that this person would be the real immortal? The ruins have returned after disappearing for hundreds of years. It is completely beyond comprehension. Today, all major regions are trying their best to On the days when he attacked the human world, he was also preparing to take down Nanyun in one fell swoop and make meritorious deeds, but he did not want to be defeated by this person with one force. There was no hope anymore, so he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Xin Zhuo, what do you want to do? Your strength will eventually be exhausted. , do you still want to climb the ladder to heaven and go to the Jiutian Mountains and Seas..."
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear, stretched out his hand, and slowly pressed down.
“Buzz——” The Xuanyuan power at the top of the martial arts turned into the indestructible rules of heaven and earth. It was invisible and colorless, but vast. The entire Linxian Mountain Range, which stretched for millions of miles, collapsed, and there was a sound of “rumbling”. Everlasting.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals could not withstand this momentum, and most of them died tragically in an instant. Many who did not want to escape rushed in madly, as if to end the cause and effect of this life with Xin Zhuo, and still He decisively chose to self-destruct without getting close, but the self-destruction of this kind of cultivation was, to Xin Zhuo, like an earthworm shaking a tree or a breeze ruffling a willow.
Zhao Gongyan, Taiyi Heavenly King and Bai Jingyuxian narrowly escaped from death, flew upside down in front of Wu Jing and three others, spat out a mouthful of immortal blood, and said with a fierce voice: "Xin Zhuo, I want to climb the ladder to heaven. The truth is clear, what should the three heavenly kings do? ”
The goddess of Wushan sent out the last voice of the immortals from all realms, and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to resist, the immortals will come soon and retreat to the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea!"
"That's right, let's go!"
Mirrorless Heavenly Lord and Haoyue Heavenly Lord looked at each other, as if they had given up all their ambitions, sighed, turned around and ran straight to the top of the ladder.
The six people blinked into the misty sky.
Xin Zhuo also stepped towards the ladder to heaven. It had been six hundred years since he stepped on it for the first time. His expression changed slightly. This ladder seemed to be the same as the ladder to the "Haotian Golden Valve Miluo Palace" of Emperor Haotian. It's the same thing, but... it's too much weaker.
After a short pause, he climbed up the stairs.
……
Zhongyu.
“Fight the decisive battle with the immortals and never give up!”
“How can the cause of the Ten Emperors be defeated by our hands?”
"It's just death! Kill!"
Of the seven realm mountains, only the fifth realm mountain is left, and the rest have been conquered. Today's attack by Xian Ni is the worst in the seven hundred years since Xian Wu started fighting. In a crazy moment, all the masters among the immortals, with all their background and methods, pressed forward.
This is a devastating blow to the human warriors who have been struggling for seven hundred years and waiting for the catastrophe of the destruction of the Immortal World.
Xuankong Valley has now been occupied by quasi-emperors such as Mengzhi, Baixugong, Fuqing Tianwang, Sun Mengdao of the Spirit Clan, Chen Zhuan of the Immortal Ruins Palace, Kenzuka Kenwu, Emperor Changsheng and Wei Yifeng of the Third River. The ancestor holds the control of five imperial weapons, and was assisted by the ancestors of the Yu and Si families.
But now the only ones sitting cross-legged on the top of the suspended palace and giving orders are Wei Yifeng and the eldest Fuqing Heavenly King. Their eyes glanced at the collision between the five emperor soldiers in the sky and the four immortal emperor soldiers in heaven. The evolving sky is full of divine light,
Then he looked at the human soldiers who were being pushed around by heavenly soldiers and generals in all directions, and were retreating steadily, getting closer and sparser, with a layer of despair and gloom on his face.
At this point, we have lost!
The world is completely lost!
I thought that the True Immortal Ruins and the others would change, but unfortunately Jiutian Mountain and Sea is more favored by the True Immortal Ruins and is stronger.
I have tried every method, but it doesn’t work!
Even if they have the strength to leave and go to other restricted areas, other secret realms, and even the Third River, they are born here, grew up here, and once lost in the human world, it will be difficult to come back, and they become wild cultivators without a hometown and hope. , the bloodline of the samurai family will also completely disappear.
How do they accept this? (End of this chapter)