Xiao Huang's sudden appearance and conversation with Xiao Huang greatly touched Xin Zhuo.
He found that the most difficult thing to understand in the world was not the powerful enemies, but the people you knew, and you had no idea who they were.
Prophet Gou hid his identity and faked his death to return to the world of Tianyuan while fighting for the throne of the Great Emperor. He could accept it because after all, the old fox never told the truth to others.
Xiao Huang hid his identity and recognized it. This dog had always been naughty, and he didn't know who he was messing with.
The trio from Changshou Village are 100,000 times more powerful than they imagined? Where did this multiple come from? There is no need for Xiao Huang to suddenly bring up these three people to talk nonsense...
No wonder I can't find them!
After all, do they think of themselves as Wangyue?
Xin Zhuo had difficulty digesting these things, took a deep look at the place where Xiao Huang left, and headed straight for Peacock Mountain in a flash.
In the middle of the journey, he subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to sweep through the high-altitude clouds on the battlefield, and sure enough, he found a figure——
The man is sitting cross-legged on a somersault cloud. He has a young man's hair in a bun and is dressed in yellow brocade clothes. He has an innate vertical eye between his eyebrows. He holds a Coiling Dragon Spear in his left hand and a bronze circle in his right hand. At that time, his eyes were closed, but he could faintly see a powerful and unparalleled confidence and dominance.
At this time, he seemed to be aware of Xin Zhuo's spiritual consciousness. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were very sharp, as if he was looking at a bed bug.
A smile appeared at the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth, and he stretched out his hand. A dead branch on the roadside came into his hand. His figure flashed, teleported, and in the blink of an eye he was opposite the young man in the high-altitude clouds. He wanted to see how strong the person Xiao Huang reminded him was. Where? Could it take his own life?
When the young man saw him arriving, he tilted his head slightly, as if curious about his purpose, and said in a crisp and cold voice: "You are a fourth-step human monk, why are you here? I won't kill you, so go ahead."
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He sounded like a wise man who was too lazy to fight with ants.
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Death!"
The young man's pupils shrank: "Is there such a thing? It's interesting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a three-color divine light shot out. Before he even got close, it gave people an aura of corruption and viciousness.
Without hesitation, Xin Zhuo also opened his vertical eyes, and his [Nine Yao Star Eyes] magical power turned into nine starlights, and he rushed towards him instantly. Fearing that he would not be able to defeat him, the frost of the Jiuyou Baizhang Ice after countless mutations and the flames of the Phoenix True Fire came together. Welcome.
"Boom..."
Both disappeared and became invisible, and huge ripples spread in all directions.
There was a hint of surprise on the young man's face. His third divine eye was his own demonic supernatural power. It was difficult to break through even the fifth step of the same realm. A mere fourth-step monk from the human race?
He jumped up, brandishing the black coiled dragon spear in his hand, and the power of the sky realm condensed into substance. He stepped forward, and the center of his eyebrows shot another light. Suddenly, there was a starlight "mind field" magical power!
Xin Zhuo was secretly shocked. The other party also had the power of the Sky Realm Yuan and the Mind Realm? This is the fourth Yuan Power monk he has encountered since entering Tianyuan battlefield, but he is still the first to combine Yuan Power with the realm of thought. He immediately exerted the power of the Yuan Realm to its peak, and also shot out the supernatural power of the realm of thought from the center of his eyebrows. [The road leads to chaos].
"Boom——"
The two are still annihilating each other, and no one can do anything to the other.
But the young man's face changed drastically and he was shocked: "Who are you? Which of the five holy places is a disciple? How did you get to this remote place?"
Xin Zhuo chuckled: "Who are you?"
The young man sneered and said: "I am Liu Zhiqi, the Canglong clan of the wild demon clan. You interest me very much. No matter who you are, stay alive!"
As he spoke, he dodged and rushed over, but a sky-sized phantom of his natal magical power pressed towards Xin Zhuo one step ahead of him. It turned out to be a god-confessed king. He opened his big mouth and shouted loudly: "Exile! ”
Xin Zhuo was surprised again. This person's cultivation was really strong. Was he also the one who granted the divine power to the God King? Immediately use the magical power of the Nirvana Sealing God King to fight against it, and use the "Ten Eyes of Nirvana". "Boom boom boom..."
The sky was shaking, the clouds were rolling, and the two natal magical powers once again eliminated each other, except that Xin Zhuo's natal magical power was slightly higher.
Xing Zhiqi was completely shocked and cursed: "Fuck you, you monster!"
His body shape changed, and he was filled with demonic aura. He stabbed him with a spear, and the spear came out like a dragon, followed by dragon shadows all over the sky.
The dead branch in Xin Zhuo's hand casually drew an arc, and the entire northern sky was filled with countless waves of sword energy. The dead branch seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that reached the sky. The sword was primitive, ancient, invulnerable, and indestructible.
"Dang!"
The dead branch collided with the spear, and all the force of the spear dissipated. The shadow of the dead branch sword was still devastating. The young man's expression changed, and the spear dance was invincible. It finally shattered all the sword energy, but was shaken back more than ten steps. His expression was very exciting: "Three hundred and eighty thousand creation power? What a powerful fourth-step human monk!"
His body flashed, he transformed, and he waved his spear to bully him and then hit him. This man's divine power also had the power of 350,000 creations.
Seeing this, Xin Zhuo had no choice but to fight with him physically with dead branches.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-dang..."
"Boom boom boom..."
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The two figures hit from east to west, from west to east. For a while they reached the very high sky, and for a while they fell above the clouds.
Fight from sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise.
Frankly speaking, Xing Zhiqi's marksmanship is definitely no match for Xin Zhuo, the Tenth Sword Ancestor. However, this person does not know his status in the Canglong clan. His body is too abnormal. He has been practicing for at least a hundred thousand years. He is too skinny and rough. Thick, and with the suppression of cultivation and the amount of infinite Yuan power, it can barely withstand it.
Not only did he barely withstand it, but he also secretly learned Xin Zhuo's sword skills while trying to drain Xin Zhuo and capture him alive.
After all, from his point of view, this strange human monk is really terrifying. You must know that he is a disciple of a certain Dao Master of the Demon Clan and the direct grandson of a Great Mysterious Master. The pride of the Canglong Clan is to be placed in the three square meters of the Demon Clan. Thousands of miles, nothing The picky first genius, this time he brought a group of subordinates to the lower world to capture the master of Peacock Mountain and go to the Canglong clan to perform medical treatment. Let outsiders know that he came in person, they must be shocked, but in the end he was killed by a low-level passerby. Did A cross the border? ! !
If you don't take this person down, you will lose your face!
The two of them fought like this for three days. Xin Zhuo's patience was gone. He had never fought with someone for so long in his life. In fact, in terms of hand-to-hand combat, it was not difficult to defeat this person across the border. It was just that he wanted to try this person's "eternal strength". What kind of approach is "arbitrary"? As a result, this person keeps spending time with himself and has not seen any movement.
At this time, the sword-shaped flower in the middle of the eyebrow suddenly lit up, and the dead branch cut out a mysterious and mysterious sword. It was clever but not crafty, and the avenue was invisible.
Xing Zhiqi's expression changed. It was too late to hide anymore. With a "ding" sound, he was defeated for dozens of miles. The tiger's mouth exploded. There were three more eye-catching sword marks on his body. There was a lot of blood. He couldn't help but cursed: "What a pervert?" I have practiced swordsmanship for 120,000 years and have never seen anything like this. You are not from the Five Holy Lands. Are you from Lingxu Dao? "
As he spoke, he held the gun in his left hand and waved his right hand fiercely: "Xuanlang Shenhuang, the eternal dictatorship!"
"Buzz——"
A ripple as heavy as ten thousand mountains, mysterious and mysterious, fiercely blocked all directions.
Xin Zhuo's scalp felt numb. This grandson's "eternal arbitrariness" was thousands of times more powerful than what Demon Saint Huwei and Lord Crow had used. Moreover, his magical powers and secrets were no less than his own. He was completely unstoppable. Once blocked, he would definitely die.
He suddenly understood Xiao Huang's reminder. (End of chapter)