Without any hesitation, he instantly remembered the general method of this person's "eternal dictatorship" in his mind, and then immediately left. To avoid trouble, he did not go to Peacock Mountain, but fled to the distant mountains and rivers like a shooting star.
After escaping for more than ten thousand miles, he fell into the deep mountains. He still felt a little frightened by Xing Zhiqi's "eternal arbitrary" method just now.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a strange danger came. When he looked up suddenly, he saw a circle exuding a dark demonic aura. It was exactly the one Xing Zhiqi was playing with before.
An ancient murderous intention that sealed the universe and exterminated all living things locked him tightly.
He didn't know what kind of magic weapon this thing was, but he had a feeling that once he was hit, he would be dead. Moreover, there was currently no suitable magic weapon that could withstand it. He had made many magic weapons in the three mountains outside before, but they were all It’s just defective goods in the first and third steps.
Seeing this, he didn't dare to hesitate. He waved his hand and summoned the Fuso Spirit Root, forming a world of its own. The ten true suns shot out the power of true suns all over the sky.
"Boom——"
"When——"
The circle was only blocked by the Fuso Spirit Root for a breath, and then it hit the Fuso Spirit Root. Fortunately, it was shocked by the Fuso Spirit Root and flew back.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the Fuso Spirit Root. There was an eye-catching dent on it, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. This magic weapon was so powerful. It could shake the Spirit Root. Isn't that ridiculous?
Fortunately, he didn't lose, otherwise his cultivation path would be greatly compromised. He flashed and ran into the distance again.
Almost at the moment he disappeared, Xing Zhiqi appeared in a flash, his eyes widened: "Can't I kill the innate spiritual treasure? And the spiritual roots? I am stupid? Where did the monster come from?"
At this moment, dozens of strange and powerful monsters came quickly and said in unison: "Prince, what happened?"
Xing Zhiqi looked in the direction of Peacock Mountain and saw that the battle had stopped, and asked, "Why did it stop?"
A silver-haired fourth-step demon female cultivator said: "Back to Your Highness, the human race has mobilized all the monks from the three mountains and five mountains in the outside world, and there are also a large number of experts from other places in the human race to support it. We cannot take it down in a short time. Moreover, we have I saw the prince and someone fighting, so..."
Xing Zhiqi scratched his chin and said: "Don't be anxious, just have the right attitude and let the old mountain master of Peacock Mountain think for himself. No matter how many monks the human race brings to help, it will be useless, and the real master cannot come. I am here, I don't think any master above the fifth step in the human race would dare to mess around.
If you block Peacock Mountain, if it doesn't work for a month, just one year, if it doesn't work for one year, then ten years, you and I have a lot of longevity, I will see if the old mountain master is convinced! ”
"Here!" The demons held their hands.
"Don't wait!"
Xing Zhiqi casually took out a blank scroll, sketched Xin Zhuo's appearance, and handed it to a demon monk: "Qianli Mu, go to the Shen Pavilion and find out who this person is?"
The monster named "Qianli Mu" was surprised: "Wow, he is very handsome. How does the prince like this?"
Xing Zhiqi cursed: "Fuck you grandma, this person only has the fourth step of cultivation. He just fought with me, and he actually survived three moves in my hands!"
"Oh?"
The demons were shocked, and then looked at the sword wounds on his body and the exploded tiger's mouth.
Xing Zhiqi's face turned red and he became furious: "What are you looking at? Why, can I still lose? Get out!"
A group of monsters dispersed.
……
"Boom..."
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and soon it started to rain heavily. Thirty thousand miles due north of Peacock Mountain, Xin Zhuo slowed down and walked towards Peacock Mountain step by step in the rain. From time to time, nearby human monks flew from the sky and rushed to Peacock Mountain for support.
He was not in the mood to observe the monks passing by. At the moment, all his thoughts were on studying Xing Zhiqi's "eternal dictatorship". This thing was too scary.
No wonder people often say that they want to "dictate for eternity". I thought it was a pretentious statement, but I didn't expect it to be concrete. This thing is like... In these eternity, I have the final say, I will cut off your life, cut you off With your cultivation, I can cut off your power and cut off the world.
There is nothing more perverted than this.
However, it seems that everyone's "eternal dogma" is different. This requires enlightenment and one's own design?
Also, that circle magic weapon!
Along the way from the real world, he encountered many magic weapons, spiritual treasures, imperial weapons, etc., but generally speaking, whether it was a warrior or an immortal cultivator in the past, or a monk from outside this world, most of them relied on The great power of one's own, like this magic weapon that can transcend all powers and shock others, is really something that has been heard about.
It seems that I have to be more careful when fighting with others in the future.
"Are you confused?"
At this moment, a warm and hearty voice came from not far away: "Are you doubting his eternal arbitrariness, or are you doubting his magic weapon?"
Xin Zhuo immediately looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw that it was a lake, and a demon man with two horns, a tall figure, a handsome face, and an extremely free and easy face was washing his naked feet.
Xin Zhuo instantly felt as if he was struck by lightning and froze on the spot!
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The demon man chuckled: "There are many kinds of eternal arbitrariness. Everyone has different ways of exercising it, but it cannot be separated from the word eternal. You can understand it yourself!
As for his magic weapon, it's called the Qiankun Tao. It was one of the thirty-six innate spiritual treasures knotted on the wild cliff at the beginning of the world.
I can’t envy this. I want it. Five hundred years from now, something will be born in Taiyuan Valley. If you have the ability, grab it! ”
As he spoke, he disappeared into the distance.
Only then did Xin Zhuo react and chase after him with great strides: "Emperor Purple Buddha!"
That's right, this was Emperor Zifo whom he had seen once in his memory, the benefactor of Emperor Hengwu, and one of the most powerful emperors in the lower realm. Such a figure had a great impact on him.
Back then, he had guessed that an emperor had escaped from the real world and faked his death to escape here. Zhao Yizhu had also guessed, but he didn't expect to meet him here.
Moreover, it is impossible to see what kind of cultivation the other party has.
The hearty laughter of the Purple Buddha Emperor came from the distance: "I know you, Xin Zhuo, I saw you suffering in that mass of things. I didn't expect that you were reincarnated and rebuilt. I'm happy to congratulate you, but don't chase me. You and I are the same." Different.”
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stop and bow deeply.
The rain became heavier and heavier. After a long while, he took a breath and murmured: "Five hundred years from now, something will be born in Taiyuan Valley. Do you have the ability to snatch it?"
Turn around and continue to Peacock Mountain. For some reason, I am full of interest in this world. I wonder what will happen to this world in the future?
However, at least he doesn't seem too far away from the top!
It would also be a great blessing if we could come into contact with the great emperors Zifo and Tongtian in the future.
It makes people full of expectations!
Two hours later, he had arrived at the foot of Peacock Mountain. Looking up, he saw that the war was over. Hundreds of palaces throughout Peacock Mountain were in devastation. However, there were many monks on the mountain at this time, which meant that all nations were coming to pay homage.
He thought for a while and went straight to the mountain gate. As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he was blocked by a group of wolf-like and tiger-like monks from three mountains and five mountains: "Where did they come from?"
Xin Zhuo looked to the side, and a first-step monk entered without any obstruction. It seemed that his cultivation level was not used. This group of people could not distinguish between high and low, and bullied the weak and feared the strong. Just as he was about to show his breath, a petite figure suddenly came out: "Oh, Senior Brother Xin, why are you here? Oh my God!"
Who else could it be but the Qingling girl who entered the Dongyue Palace together? (End of chapter)