Chapter 501: Twelfth Floor of Five Cities
In the ancient battlefield, heroes gathered here.
Phoenix True Spirit Nest is surrounded by hazy crimson clouds, just like the sky is held up by an ancient tree that reaches the sky. Three avenues leading to the sky lead directly to the entrance of the spirit nest. Inside, there are terrifying spirits dormant. Essence, perhaps cannot be called spiritual energy, it is an immortal energy that makes people feel ecstasy and excited.
All the geniuses swallowed their saliva and walked towards the Tongtian Avenue without saying a word.
Ye Zang also focused his eyes slightly and used chaotic steps to break through the air.
There must be an incredible opportunity for good fortune there!
"The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the 12th floor. The immortal caressed my head, and I tied my hair to receive immortality..."
On the hill of corpses, Mr. Bai recited softly, with a gentle and gentle tone. Domineering, like a saint speaking, Jiudao Lin behind him trembled slightly, lowered his head and did not dare to poke his head, like a curled up rabbit, hiding behind Mr. Bai.
It is unimaginable that such a genius who has fought in and out of the path to immortality would be so obedient in front of this white-robed man.
This chant suddenly resounded throughout the ancient battlefield!
Suddenly, everyone was shocked.
There was a terrible movement above the sky.
It was a ferocious white zhenqi, like Tianzhe, suddenly tearing apart the crimson clouds in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a scene of divine hidden vision emerged that shocked everyone.
"Then, what is that!" You Tianjiao shouted loudly.
There are pavilions surrounded by immortal energy one after another, and a total of twelve more are coming one after another. Another five immortal cities are crushing and floating out from the sky. The divine power shines on the world, covering the sky and the sun, just like an immortal palace falling into the world, domineering The terrifying magic power poured down like a torrent!
The crystal clear true energy in the sky floated out from the ‘Five Cities and Twelve Floors’. A wisp of true energy turned into a green lotus giant sword and cut down the ancient battlefield.
A dozen of the most distinguished prodigies were cut off from the waist in just a breath. Even if they were sacrificed to Shen Zang Zi Mansion, they could not resist for a moment.
Bang bang bang!
In the ancient battlefield of Nuo Da, hundreds of terrifying rifts were cut open by the Qinglian giant sword. Dust and gravel filled the sky, penetrating into the soul.
One after another, the geniuses coughed up blood and fell here. They died with hatred and fell in the ancient battlefield with unwilling expressions.
The gods were invincible and suppressed the world.
Even in the Nine Heavens outside the realm, such a hidden vision is reflected.
The heads of the ten major sects, Yuanying Hedao Master of all sects, also had their eyes trembling slightly, looking at the reflected Shenzang vision with fear.
“This is it!” Master Jiuxiao couldn’t believe it.
"The vision of the divine treasure revealed by the most holy sages is the 'Five Cities and Twelve Floors'." Chen Baishan frowned and said.
Most of the divine treasure visions opened up by monks today are the path of the ancient Taoist priests. But the divine treasure vision before us is the path of a saint, and is rare in this world!
"Who used it..." Ancient Emperor Tian Qiluo was stunned.
“According to the ancient records of our sect, apart from the sage and sage, over the countless years, only the great sect of the late antiquity, the ‘Butian Sect’, has ever had a disciple...” The headmaster of Shenyin Valley frowned slightly. Lock, he thought a little. At the end of ancient times, several major dynasty sects in Tianming were destroyed, and the Butian Sect was one of them. The bishop's territory at that time was around the Shenyin Valley, so many ancient books were discovered.
“Another last-generation freak?” The headmaster of Taiyuan Shen Sect tilted his head and said unexpectedly.
The eyes of Master Wuji Palace trembled slightly, and he shook his head and said: "In this era of great disputes, after Tianmu's discussion, Tianming will definitely be in chaos for a while..."
Tianmu's opportunity has disappeared, and countless unique women have disappeared. The talent was born, and there was still the world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
In the future, Tian Ming is afraid that it will be like the Northern Wilderness, with conquests and wars, and the ten major sects have been dominant in one area for so many years, and the structure is probably no longer stable.
Because the Fuze Spiritual Land is disappearing, and without the support of the Fairy Spirit Spring, it won’t be long before there will be chaos!
The True Phoenix Spirit Nest, in the ancient battlefield.
On the hill where the corpses were piled up, a man in a white robe was swaying. The majestic magic energy was flowing out, and the divine hidden vision was evolved, showing off his divine power!
“Is it your fault?”
The Holy Son of Taichu gritted his teeth and pushed the Five Elements Divine Treasure, and the five great monsters roared. He stretched the wheel of the five elements to the extreme, covering the Tao body to resist the divine power.
"The Five Elements Divine Treasure... In my life, I once discussed the Tao with a peerless woman who possesses the Five Elements Divine Treasure. Unfortunately, the glory of the dynasty is fleeting, and the old friend has become a withered tomb in the wilderness."
Mr. Bai's voice was like a clear fairy voice. He looked at the Holy Son of Taichu and smiled solemnly.
With him as the center, the earth was trembling slightly.
The mana of the green lotus rippled out, and for a moment the earth was turned upside down. The surrounding earth veins were covered up, countless hills exploded, the earth and trees collapsed, and cracks appeared in the void.
This magic power is so powerful and overbearing that it is hard to defeat!
Screams were heard one after another, and many geniuses died under the power of the Qinglian Giant Sword. Just by bursting out the hidden vision, it was so powerful. If he really used his hands, it is unimaginable that this person would have How powerful.
“Bai Yujing, you are still alive!”
In the distance, from Lingchao Road, a man wearing an ancient green robe walked out with dragon and tiger steps.
“King Qingkui?” The head of the tomb looked at this person unexpectedly.
"Emperor Wu's posthumous son..." Mr. Bai turned his head and looked, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said with a smile.
The last Wu Dynasty that once dominated the northern part of Tianming was destroyed in a flash due to Emperor Wu's obsession with becoming an immortal and the advent of the last great catastrophe and turmoil.
King Qingkui came to stir up chaos in the world.
A giant green lotus sword was slashed down, and King Qing Kui turned out to be a giant sword with a strong body and bones. Sparks flew from Dao's body, his muscles all over his body bulged, his arms suddenly showed green light, and his domineering magical power crushed the giant sword to pieces!
His root bones have been refined in ancient veins and strange stones for millions of years, almost reaching the level of indestructibility and indestructibility.
"The feathering is cut off, and the ultimate heavenly power. We all wake up in this life, isn't that enough to explain anything?" Mr. Bai put his hands behind his back and asked in a gentle tone.
A few people were talking.
A thunderous sound echoed through the sky in the distance, and only the words "fighting for the world of mortals" were chanted from the mouth of Jian Shisi.
A wisp of sword light flew out from the sword box. It was a spiritual sword stained with blood. The terrifying sword force cut a ferocious crack in the void.
This sword is so powerful and terrifying that it makes people tremble with fear.
The speed was extremely fast, and it hit Mr. Bai's neck. The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his wrist, and gathered his true energy into a green lotus, which drew an arc in the mid-air and faced off.
Bang!
The void exploded and divine power burst out.
"Your Excellency has set up this killing plan, what do you want?" Jian Fourteen's robes made a hunting sound, and he came with a sword box in his hand.
"Sacrifice the ancient road to heaven with the blood of the genius, open the spiritual nest, and seize the fortune." Mr. Bai said sadly, his tone was calm and composed. In his eyes, the disciples of the various sects were like ants.
High in the sky, the vision on the 12th floor of the Five Cities is still bursting with divine power. Not only does it have the power of Master Bai’s Divine Treasure, but it also seems to have used the phoenix true energy in the ancient battlefield to trigger countless murderous intentions. !
Boom, boom, boom——
In the ancient battlefield of Nuo Da, there is turmoil everywhere, and countless geniuses have fallen. The Tao body was torn apart, and the red blood essence flowed slowly on the earth's veins, finally converging on the three ancient roads leading to the sky.
The true phoenix nest supported by the ancient tree, the divine radiance becomes more and more brilliant, hazy and transcendent.
On the other side of the ancient battlefield, Ye Zang, Luo Jingyang and the Taichu Saint, Xiaopeng Wang, were traveling with four people.
“This divine hidden vision was performed by the man in white robe.” Xu Lingsha penetrated into the distance.
On the mountain of corpses, the man in white robes was confronting the leader of the tomb, the Holy Son Taichu, and others. The atmosphere was tense, and it seemed like a fight was about to begin.
"Such divine power is simply terrifying. I have never heard of that white-robed man in Tianming Continent before. I don't know if he is the last generation of freaks who escaped from Tianming." King Xiaopeng said. They had already fought Huang Longshi before, and they vaguely understood that this year's debate was unusual, and unconventional geniuses and freaks seemed to be everywhere.
However, Ye Zang’s eyes were always on the handsome young man from Shenyin Valley who was thousands of feet away.
The young man from Shenyin Valley was holding a pocket-sized formation plate. His body was moving around in the ancient chariot, avoiding the killing formations one after another, without any danger.
"Follow that boy's footsteps." Ye Zang said with squinted eyes. The winner in the previous life was the young man from Yishen Hidden Valley, so he was probably this person.
However, there are many variables in Tianmu's discussion in this world. Ye Zang's implementation of the Dao of Killing also attracted many geniuses and freaks.
When the three heard the words, they followed Ye Zang away.
Who is that young man from the Hidden Valley? Ye Zang tried to use his Dharma Eye to pierce through, but he had a 100,000-year-old body-protecting spiritual weapon nearby and could not pierce through at all.
“Did you notice that there was something special about that person?” Ye Zang asked the Saint of Taichu.
The latter's spiritual apertures all over the stars pierced through, his brows slightly furrowed. The magic power of her magic eye is mostly used for astrology and hexagrams. She used this magic eye to look at Ye Zang's hexagrams, but it didn't work. Now she can see through this young man from Shenyin Valley, and he is as incompetent as Ye Zang's divination at that time. two.
In the Moonlight Dharma Eyes of the Saint of Taichu, she saw nothingness.
It was as if the young man from Shenyin Valley was a ghost that did not exist in this world, extremely penetrating.
“It’s impossible to understand.” Xu Lingsha frowned slightly.
“It’s not like he’s the last generation of freaks again,” said Xiaopeng Wang.
"The white-robed man just now, I see how majestic his magic power is. He has already cultivated infants in the Golden Core Sea. Who can stop him from running rampant in Tianmu Mountain like this?" Luo Jingyang said concentrating.
Whoosh whoosh!
The ancient battlefield is tens of thousands of miles wide, and murderous intent is looming everywhere. The giant blue lotus sword that reaches the sky cuts down, and the crimson phoenix clouds pour down, making the place look like a hell on earth.
On the earth's veins, runes surged, and the demons under the Nine Abyss ran out, stained with countless blood.
The three ancient roads leading to the sky are slowly bursting with light.
A battle broke out at the Corpse Mountain. The leader of the tomb, King Qingkui, Son of Taichu, and Sword Fourteen, all worked together to kill Mr. Bai.
The latter smiled indifferently, and green lotuses bloomed all over him, and the powerful magic power rippling out made people's hearts beat.
Ye Zang and others did not participate in the fight, and followed the young man from Shenyin Valley several hundred feet away, galloping all the way through the ancient battlefield.
A few people came to a ruins of the ancient battlefield, where there were many dilapidated tile buildings.
“Be careful!” Ye Zang said suddenly as he sensed the murderous intention.
Everyone immediately retreated a hundred feet!
In an instant, a flash of divine energy surged in the ruins, and countless dark rune chains extended from the veins of the ruins, seeming to drag them into the abyss.
Ye Zang took action, and the ten forces of Dingjun were thrown away.
The four of them worked together to suppress and drove back these Nine Abyss Chains.
Above the dilapidated attic, the boy from Shenyin Valley stood expressionlessly on the roof, looking at them with indifferent eyes.
"Guys, why are you following me?" the young man from Shenyin Valley said in a childish tone. Although his tone was childish, there was a very ancient aura dormant in his eyes.
Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "I see that fellow Taoist seems to be familiar with the restrictions on the battlefield, and has no murderous intentions along the way. We just want to borrow the light of fellow Taoist, so we followed. I hope fellow Taoists will not take offense..."
The eyes of the young man from Shenyin Valley were extremely deep, like white holes.
He looked at Ye Zang thoughtfully and said, "I see that you look familiar. Are you the person who is conquering the Dharma before the killing?"
"It's me." Ye Zang He put his hands over his hands and smiled, walked away and said: "My Taoist friend is extraordinary, he has understood and implemented the Tao of All Things. Ye Zang admires him very much. There are countless murderous intentions in this ancient battlefield. The geniuses are fighting for each other and the last generation of freaks are rampant. Why don't you come with us?" Conspire for good fortune? "
Ye Zang said, while looking at the young man's expression.
The latter's eyes were calm. After a few breaths of silence, he glanced at the turbulent scene around him and said attentively: "Just like what Daoist Ye said."
The two of them talked thoughtfully.
We walked together all the way. The ancient battlefield was very large. The spirit nest seemed very close at hand, but at a rough glance, it must be at least tens of thousands of miles away. What’s more, there were murderous intentions all along the way, and it took a lot of time to walk. careful.
Not far away, the three-eyed female Taoist spirit orifice on her forehead was wide open, and she and Que Longzi were walking along smoothly.
“He has clairvoyance and a unicorn body.” The young man from Shenyin Valley looked at him calmly and said.
“That female Taoist is a unicorn cub?” King Xiaopeng heard this and raised his eyebrows. He didn't feel the slightest trace of evil spirit in that female Taoist body.
"That's not the case, it's just that he was born with the blessing of Qilin luck, and the Qilin Dharma inscriptions are engraved in his bones, and he is an innate enlightened person." The young man from Shenyin Valley said calmly.
The pocket array disk in his hand rotated slightly, as if he was deducing the murderous intention.
Ye Zang and the Holy Maiden of Taichu opened their Dharma eyes and observed all directions.
The journey of the five people in the ancient battlefield was smooth and smooth.
Within seven days, many monks also ran out of Lingchao Road with difficulty and came to this ancient battlefield.
Just when they thought the opportunity was right in front of them, what they encountered was Mr. Bai's Qinglian murderous intention, and the giant sword that reached the sky swept across them.
This ancient battlefield has been beaten to pieces. Everywhere has been turned upside down and rift valleys have appeared.
Another day has passed.
In mid-air, the head of the tomb, Taichu Shengzi and others were all stained with blood. On the contrary, Mr. Bai still had some strength left, and his white robe was as white as frost, unstained with blood.
"Mr. Bai, that's enough..." Jiudao Lin said with a heavy look.
"Everyone, let's discuss the Tao someday." Mr. Bai glanced at everyone with gentle eyes, and then his sleeves and robes shook, and he took back the divine hidden vision on the 12th floor of the Five Cities.
(End of this chapter)