Chapter 233: It’s fun to cheat for a while, and it’s always fun to cheat!
"Smile, why are you standing there in a daze?"
Liu Chuxia pinched her throat and let out a villainous laugh of "Jie Jie Jie Jie".
The head of the Qingyun Sect smiled fondly.
After all, he and Liu Chuxia's father have been good friends for many years, and Liu Chuxia is no different from his own daughter in his eyes. Therefore, when Liu Chuxia first started her career in the world, he was deceived by him into joining the Qingyun Sect for various reasons... …
At this moment, he looked at Liu Chuxia as if he were looking at his naughty daughter.
But the Blood Puppet Ancestor doesn’t have this kind of father-daughter filter.
He jumped angrily.
"court death!"
There was a great deal of blood and Sanskrit chants, and a dark pagoda suddenly appeared, hitting Liu Chuxia who was laughing strangely like a meteor.
Liu Chuxia was shocked.
As knowledgeable as she was, she couldn't tell the grade of this pagoda for a while. She just felt that there was a power of law binding her, unable to move or avoid!
Just like fate, the pagoda will definitely suppress her!
At the critical moment of life and death, her courage emerged spontaneously. She pointed the sword in her hand toward the sky and muttered something.
"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder, and the brilliant power of heaven is used to attract it with the sword..."
In an instant, the dim "inner world" became darker and darker, and even the perception of those monks in the Ascension Realm was compressed to one foot in front of them. One foot away, they could not see the sky, and it was extremely eerie and terrifying!
In this pitch black ink, there are faint golden and white electric arcs flowing, drawing out bright golden and silver lines.
Boom!
Boom!
The electric arc circulates and explodes, occasionally illuminating the sky of the 'next world'. People can vaguely see a goose-yellow figure holding a long sword. The infinite power of thunder surges around her, like a blue sky outside the sky. It went by in a flash and was so wonderful it was indescribable.
Several 'Da Luotian' monks who had been involved in it from the beginning stood back to back, their eyes wide and happy, and they were stunned for a while.
"It is said that more than 30 years ago, Fairy Liu used Qingyun's ultimate sword to control the thunder and slay the beast god. The sword energy was everywhere, leaving more than a hundred bottomless paths stretching for thousands of miles on the Lizhou continent. Chasm... I thought these were all legends, but when I saw them today, they turned out to be true!”
"Sigh... If you knew there was such darkness today, you should have learned a great light technique early on!"
"Why?"
"If you have the Great Light Technique, you can see the beauty of Fairy Liu throughout the whole process! In this way, you will die without regrets..."
…
The corners of Liu Chuxia's lips raised inexplicably.
Then, the seven-star step under her feet became faster, a zigzag lightning suddenly lit up, and the dark clouds as thick as ink quickly rotated, forming a huge vortex. The center of the vortex was the black pagoda that fell from the top of Mount Tai!
Then, a bright light suddenly flashed in the whirlpool in the sky, and countless lightnings merged into one, turning into a huge silver dragon. The dragon's head was raised, and it screamed loudly, and suddenly rushed towards the black Buddha. tower!
Boom!
After the loud noise, the world seemed to have entered some kind of emptiness.
The dragon's roar, the wind's roar, the thunder, and the Sanskrit chant disappeared collectively, and time seemed to be paused by someone, leaving only a goose-yellow figure standing alone between the sky and the earth.
The next second.
Pause becomes fast forward.
The violent explosion drowned everything, and violent shock waves surged around. Even the 'inner world' created by the head of Qingyun Sect had cracks appearing on it, and the whole world began to collapse visibly to the naked eye!
The pagoda flew away, but there was not even a single sword mark on it!
The head of the Qingyun Sect looked in disbelief.
He recalled a past incident that his master once told him when he was young. It was said that during the war between good and evil a hundred thousand years ago, a Buddha Lord had fallen and was skinned and cramped by evil demons. The human skin was used as a drum and the bones were used as a stupa. !
The pagoda in front of us should be the pagoda made of the bones of the Lord Buddha!
But he didn't think too much and concentrated on maintaining the immortality of the 'other world'.
After all, if the 'other world' collapses, the battle here will inevitably affect the real world, and evil demons will also break out of the seal in large numbers!
Fortunately, this time the Qingyun Sect's high-level combat power came out in full force, which bought the leader of the Qingyun Sect precious time to repair the cracks in the 'other world' one by one.
On the other side, the seemingly depressed Blood Puppet Ancestor burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Now!"
After he finished speaking, bursts of holy Sanskrit and Buddhist sounds came from the black pagoda behind him, and the demonic energy surged straight into the sky!
at the same time.
Fenghao City is eight thousand miles north.
Dazhu Mountain.
Jinghong Villa.
In the bamboo house in the forbidden area of the back mountain, the rich old man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and full of evil spirits.
Squeak.
The door opened and a middle-aged man with a horse face and a long beard walked in.
"The owner of the village..."
The middle-aged man said softly: "There are nearly ten thousand people arriving outside the mountain gate with their families. Should we leave them to take shelter in the mountain as before?"
When the blood moon rose and the demonic energy surged many days ago, countless innocent people were transformed into half-human and half-demon monsters, and there was a chance that the common people who were attacked by the monsters would also be transformed in the same way.
Therefore, the people scattered in villages and towns took refuge in immortal sects and big cities.
Jinghong Villa has received no less than one million refugees before.
At this moment, after hearing the words of the middle-aged man with a horse face and a long beard, the owner of Jinghong Villa suddenly laughed a few times, his voice sounding like metal friction: "Okay, let them come as they please..."
The middle-aged man was shocked: "Master? Your voice?"
"My voice?"
The owner of Jinghong Villa stood up slowly: "Isn't my voice always like this?"
The middle-aged man was about to say something else when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head and looked over, only to see his heart beating in the hands of the owner of Jinghong Villa.
"You, you are not the owner of the village..."
"Who is you?"
…
He leaned against the door frame and his voice gradually became inaudible.
But the owner of Jinghong Villa slowly approached his ear and whispered, "I am the clone of the Blood Puppet Ancestor...!"
The next second, a red blood light shot straight into the sky.
……………Fenghao City.
Altar of the Prime Minister.
Qin Tian's cultivation level is still soaring.
Unknowingly, he had broken through the bottleneck six times in a row and reached the peak of the seventh level of the True King Realm!
Ji Yuan and others looked numb.
Well, what was even more numb were their legs.
After all, they surrendered to the Emperor's Purple Qi and knelt on the ground unable to move. Qin Tian's cultivation base soared, and they could not fully control their own cultivation base. The pressure of the True King Realm master was so real that it not only suppressed Ji Yuan and the other six people, they could not breathe. Shangqi made their knees sink deeply into the ground!
“How long will it take?”
"have no idea……"
"My only leg is numb..."
"So is Gu..."
"King Qin, take away your magical powers!"
…
Qin Tian didn't respond at all.
Ji Yuan looked around and suddenly asked: "Huh? Why don't you see Taoist Tianquan?"
Ji Yan replied: "It seems that I have returned to the 'other world'..."
Ji Yuan nodded: "I see... Just now I thought the 'other world' was going to collapse... That movement was really scary!"
Xia Houjun interrupted: "If you ask me, the movements made by King Qin are more scary!"
Ji Sheng deeply agreed.
After all, if the 'other world' is shattered, everyone will die together, but now, the way they kneel in front of Qin Tian is watched by millions of troops, it is really a loss of prestige...
Fang Hanshan opened his mouth and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.
After all, we are not familiar with each other, and we are enemies...
With such a stunned effort, Qin Tian broke through again, and the spiritual energy rushing into his body suddenly broke through the bottleneck of the seventh level of the True King Realm, allowing him to advance to the eighth level of the True King Realm!
It’s so cool to cheat... Qin Tian’s face was filled with joy.
At this moment, he saw the red blood glow rising in the north of Fenghao City!
“What the hell?”
"Again?"
Qin Tian's face was confused.
His voice immediately attracted the attention of Ji Yuan and others.
Then, they also became confused.
Especially Ji Yuan, Ji Yan, and Ji Sheng, their bodies were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Yeah, PTSD.
After all, a blood moon rose over the continent not long ago, and the disaster caused is still spreading and raging to this day!
And the evil contained in the red blood glow now is no less evil than the blood moon of that day!
“There is something I don’t know whether to say or not...”
"Swear if you want, don't act like a bitch!"
"What's wrong with your mother? Did she take your elixir? You were not born to a mother. If you can, go back and tell your mother the same thing..."
Zhou Ruoruo, the empress of Daqian, turned into a feminist warrior with her beautiful eyes, and her little mouth was buzzing one after another.
Ji Yuan: "..."
Ji Yan: "..."
Ji Yan's face showed a bit of grievance, and she said weakly: "I just want to say that it's really a leak in the house and it rains all night long..."
Qin Tian felt it for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't move here, go back alone!"
After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Ji Yuan and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, they didn't think Qin Tian could deal with the red blood glow over there. The main reason was that after Qin Tian left, the oppression of the Emperor's purple energy disappeared.
They can finally stand!
……………………
Jinghong Villa.
Qin Tian's figure appeared above the villa, his sword eyebrows furrowed.
There are no living creatures in the villa.
It was silent and eerie.
At this time, the rich old man transformed from the clone of the Blood Puppet Ancestor came from the air. Jie Jie smiled and said: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here... Qin Tian, little thief, we meet again." !”
"No, you are not Qin Tian... No, no, no, you are Qin Tian!"
"You, you, you, who are you?"
The rich old man looked in disbelief.
Especially, Qin Tian reached the peak of the eighth level of the True King Realm in front of him!
The rich old man: "..."
"Kneel down!"
Qin Tian's face was full of majesty, the emperor's purple energy lingered all over his body, and his infinite pressure was like a mountain and a prison, making people unable to resist!
Boom!
The rich old man fell from the air involuntarily, and his knees softened and he knelt down!
“Qin Tian little thief!”
"I will definitely skin you and cramp you, and drive your soul into a place of eternal destruction in this life!"
…
The voice was filled with shame and anger, echoing in Dazhu Mountain and Fenghao City's 'Inside World...'
Liu Chuxia's face was full of doubts, and she flew to Taoist Tianquan and asked, "What did Chang Qing do again?"
Taoist Master Tianquan: "...Who is Chang Qing? I don't know him!"
Liu Chuxia: "..."
(End of chapter)