A bonfire rose in the forest.
Xin Zhuo and the other two sat cross-legged. The Virgin Wuquan described the 500-year experience, and then looked at Xin Zhuo with a complicated expression: "Even if the genius is against the sky, it will take at least ten thousand to go from the fifth step to the sixth step to the country. In 2019, you entered the country for five hundred years and obtained the purple dragon vine, especially the purple dragon vine. This is definitely a terrifying existence. Many things in the world are not something that can be owned by high cultivation. Purple dragon vine is one of them. ! ”
Xuan Yu also smiled bitterly, but there was nothing to say. She was a disciple... It's only been so many years, less than a thousand years. The sixth step of entering the imperial realm. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that outsiders wouldn't have said it. Will believe it!
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, but just picked up a bonfire and practiced. His speed was indeed rare in the world, but he didn't think he was fast. Many causes and effects were destined. Perhaps, he was not less than four thousand years old. Younger generation, he is a monster that has been around for millions of years. Isn’t this purple dragon vine the fruit of his experience in millions of years?
After a while, the Virgin Mary Wu asked, "What are your plans next?"
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "It's been exactly five hundred years since I went to the appointment, I hope it's still time! However, before leaving, I will solve the Jiu Zhan Island above!"
The cause and effect of Jiu Zhan Island and Zilong Teng must be calculated.
...
"Boom boom boom..."
In the space above, the purple mist was still strong because of the rise. The nine kings, dozens of young men and hundreds of thousands of monks of the Nine Battle Island slowly approached the abyss from all directions.
The period of weakness of the purple dragon vine that is once every five hundred years has arrived again!
On the Eighth Battle Island, the Eighth King sat cross-legged in the chariot serving thirty-six black-clad maids, squinted their eyes slightly, and their eyes were wandering towards the abyss.
Behind him, Jia Nanhu, Ruan Kui, Sun Che, Liu Gongzi Bai Jinyu and others rode the silhouette beast and looked around. Just like in the past, their cultivation has not improved much in the past five hundred years, but they have become accustomed to it. , only five hundred years, in their long life, it was just a flash in the pan.
But the Platinum corner glanced at a arrogant young man not far away and sighed softly.
Ruan Kui looked along his gaze and asked in a low voice: "Seventh brother Shun Buhu has provoked the sixth brother?"
"Seventh Brother" Shun Buhu is the newly adopted son of his adopted father 320 years ago, and a newcomer who broke into the outside world. He is a master of the demon clan.
Bai Jinyu shook her head: "I just thought of someone!"
Ruan Kui said in surprise: "Who?"
Bai Jinyu said, "Xin Zhuo!"
Ruan Kui was stunned for a moment. To be honest, she had forgotten this person in the past five hundred years. When she was mentioned, she suddenly remembered the domineering guy in those years. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "He has long become a pile of dead bones." , why do you think of him? You don’t seem to have any friendship with him, right? ”
Bai Jinyu said: "Friendship? Some people may not be in love for thousands of years, but some people may even have a friendship for a while, even if they have been chatting for a while, it seems that they have known each other for a long time. I will not hide it from my fifth sister. As soon as I saw him, I felt a strange feeling. , this person is definitely not a fish in the pond, and he is a very interesting person. It is a pity to die just like that."
Ruan Kui looked forward, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Someone will always fill the Purple Dragon Teng's true energy eye. It will be our turn in 3,500 years. Maybe one of the seven young masters will go down..." >
Platinum corner is not up to date.
At this moment, three figures above roared by the domineering aura, and they were three men with two antlers with lightning flashing around them, and the whistling of wind and thunder gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Platinum's corner face reveals anger: "It's these three dragons again, it's really hateful!"
Ruan Kui's face changed and he immediately said, "Shut up, these three are the sixth-step masters of the Canglong clan, the Qinglong clan, and the Zhu Jiuyin clan. He has surpassed the nine kings in recent years, and no one can match!"
Bai Jinyu sighed and lowered her voice: "What are they staying here for?"
Ruan Kui said, "Didn't your adoptive father tell you? It's the Xin Zhuo you mentioned. Xin Zhuo devoured the remains of an ancestor of the dragon clan. The ancestor of the dragon clan many years ago when the powerful Taoist lord of the human race enslaved the dragon clan. , fought hard and had great kindness to all dragon clans. Unfortunately, he was later suppressed and disappeared by the Ninth Sword Ancestor, one of the human race Taoist lords that year! "
Bai Jinyu suddenly realized and said, "Do they want to see if Xin Zhuo is dead?"
Ruan Kui nodded: "That's right! They want to see people in their lives, and to see corpses in their lives!" Bai Jinyu couldn't help but murmur: "What a great hatred, what a great hatred, let alone Xin Zhuo is dead, even if he is not dead, why bother to mobilize these three people , The Dragon Clan is born with a strong force, and the human race is no match for the sixth step, let alone Xin Zhuo! ”
At this time, the army of monks on the nine battle islands ahead were approaching the abyss, and surrounded them in a fan shape.
The purple mist in the abyss is extremely rich and slowly rising, but it gives people a very strange feeling, like...
lifeless!
The nine kings and the three domineering and unparalleled dragon masters above looked down, with a hint of confusion on their faces.
She Tusi, a master of the Zhu Jiuyin clan, was a strong one-eyed man. He said in a muffled voice: "This purple dragon vine abyss is not as good as before. It seems that the miasma that suppresses the Dan Sea has dissipated a lot. Do you know what it means?"
The first king took a few steps forward, frowned, and said, "No, five hundred years ago, we didn't collect much of the ancient spiritual energy on it. Now another five hundred years have passed, and it should have recovered a lot. Yes! ”
"How to explain this?"
Xing Tailun, a master of the Canglong clan, is fair and innocent, and he speaks a little sissy. This is definitely an alternative in the dragon clan.
The fifth king said: "The purple mist miasma has indeed disappeared a lot in the past few days. Maybe... something strange happened to the purple dragon vine?"
Shetu thought of an idea and said, "Why don't you go down and have a look?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The nine kings looked at each other, and the first king said, "The dragon clan Taoist brother doesn't know anything. The more the abyss goes, the more terrifying the power it is. Only when it appears on its own and is weakest, will it be the best to go on. Time."
The second king also said: "The three dragon brothers can fly to the world without fear of miasma. They are better off going down and taking a look!"
Shetusi and Xing Tailun looked at each other and said, "Forget it, then wait!"
The shadow of a famous tree, this purple dragon vine created a world, isn’t it easy? They dare not act rashly either.
It became quiet all over, and everyone was waiting silently, just like five hundred years ago.
An hour later, the huge purple dragon vine suddenly poked out of the abyss without warning, and purple mist gushed out again.
"It's this time!"
The first king scolded loudly.
The masters of the Nine Battle Island rushed into the abyss.
However, just as I was about to jump up, the nine main branches of the purple dragon vine that remained still suddenly twisted, wrapped in the power of thunder and extermination in all directions, and whipped violently, tearing apart a large area of space.
"Boom..."
"Ah..."
Countless figures on the Nine Battle Island screamed and fell into pieces!
Even the nine kings were struck by lightning and retreated, their faces pale and seriously injured.
Everyone looked at each other and saw a little shock from each other's eyes.
Something is wrong, this does not conform to the millions of years of Purple Dragon Vine. (This chapter ends)