Chapter 729: Troubled Times

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Blue skies, endless ruins, battlefields of killing, breath of death...

It was a troubled time, and it was also a terrible upheaval.

In this catastrophe that is about to happen, but it has never become, I don't know how many people died.

Ten thousand years ago, that Infinite Holy Lord was in a big battle, he fought against the dark powerhouse, the killing was earth-shattering, and the entire heavens were filled with chaotic laws.

Below, the contemporary Infinite Holy Lord, Li Pu, he is also in the big battle, after the battle against the gods and demons, Wei Hou.

And what no one knows is that in a distant land, Qingzhou ...

A terrible upheaval was going on there, and from the small pond of Mingshan, a big hand like a god and a demon ran through this place, pressing down on the earth.

The land is cracking, corpses are everywhere, I don't know how many people have died, and the real blood is flowing like a river.

Wuji Mountain collapsed, and several mountains became ruins, sinking in such a chaotic era.

Countless Wuji disciples died in this catastrophe.

Chen Yuanyuan, larks, junior uncles and others fled here with nine deaths, but many elders fell silent forever.

It was only when the big hand like a god and demon dissipated that the catastrophe slowly stopped.

The breeze whistled and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the smoke and dust, drifted into the sky, drifted into the distance, echoing in the ears, as if it was the song of sorrow that would never be annihilated.

"Troubled times.."

"Hehe, another catastrophe. ”

"No one can stop you. ”

"What are we going to do? What about the four families?"

"Where is Qingzhou Mansion, where is the Holy Gate?"

"Don't look for it, they're long gone. ”

"Without the Infinite Mountain, all the glory will cease to exist. ”

"Huh.." Those who survived were full of melancholy and bitterness.

In the past, they ridiculed Wuji, ridiculed Wuji, suppressed Wuji, and looked down on Wuji, but in troubled times, they recalled the Wuji of the past.

The sinking of darkness, the killing of the earth, the collapse of the sky, all the turmoil, are all carried by Wuji, and they hold up a whole sky.

However, now, the giant that held up the entire sky has finally fallen, and at this time, people understand how important Wuji's existence is.

In this life, the giant fell.

"No, Wuji is still alive!" someone raised his head and stared at the sky, revealing hope.

"Is there anyone else?"

"Yesβ€”" he replied, smiling.

There is also a man named Li Pu, and a figure dressed in white like snow, they are still alive!

For a long time, no one spoke, and the glory of Wuji was a thing of the past, even if they were still alive.

"Hmph, one day, my son will sweep the world and calm all the turmoil, everyone can rest assured. Wang Chenxi strode over, held his head high, and said proudly.

"Not bad. Li Xiao also followed, paused, and looked at his lady: "Well, lady, it's not early, we should go back." ”

Wang Chenxi swept over the group and wanted to say something, but Li Xiao's words made her hesitate.

There's still a sick number at home!

A few years ago, they returned to the land of Qingzhou and met Li Yi.

Li Yi has recovered a lot, but his memory has been partially lost, and the state of the whole person is sometimes good and bad, and the two of them don't know how much they have worked hard for this, and they have traveled almost half of the land of Qingzhou, always looking for a panacea.

Until now, his state is still the same, which makes the couple sad.

The sky is blue, and the battlefield is still the same.

In the depths of the heavens, the Infinite Saint Lord killed himself boiling, blood spurted, his hair was messy, his golden eyes appeared, and the whole person descended like an eternal divine mansion.

Time seems to have gone back to 10,000 years, back to when he was young, and he fought alone... He is invincible.

"The world is black, only I am monologue, and the world is leveled with a sword. The Infinite Saint Lord shouted, and the long sword in his hand burst into golden light, illuminating the entire sky, and in an instant, his wrist turned, and the long sword slashed into the sky.

Black and white, the power of the two poles is mixed and intertwined, like a dragon appearing, and the sound of the dragon's chant roars, all of a sudden penetrates here, killing into the darkness.

It's a terrible thing, but it's also a powerful one.

The people in the distance, including the powerhouses of the ancient family, couldn't help but suffocate and clenched their hands.

"Your sword is as sharp as ever, but unfortunately, it's not 10,000 years ago, how can you defeat us with such a state and such combat power?" the strong man spoke, his tone cold and calm.

"No matter the years, no matter the day or night, my battles are endless, my faith is immortal, the fall of one generation will be inherited by the next, and one day, the darkness will sink forever. He shouted loudly, and his voice thundered through the sky.

Darkness sinks forever.

People's bodies shook slightly, and they were also deeply infected by his words.

In the past, he had been fighting until his blood dried up, dried up, and completely died, and now, 10,000 years later, he is still fighting, although he is no longer young, but he has not taken a step back.

His faith is still there, his blood is still there, he is him, an invincible celestial body, he holds up a whole sky.

"Hahaha.." The powerhouses of the dark organization all laughed, laughing wildly, banteringly, and full of ridicule.

"How do you kill me?"

"Celestial, you can't. ”

"Ten thousand years have passed, and you are only an empty shell, how can you fight?" they roared fiercely, as if they were also aroused by the Infinite Holy Lord in their hearts.

The Infinite Holy Lord didn't speak anymore, he kept making moves, he kept exploding, but now, he seemed to be exhausted.

As several people said, 10,000 years have passed, and he is no longer the younger he.

Finally, after countless collisions and interweaving, he had exhausted everything, and the power of darkness pierced through his body, and with a snort, red blood spilled, and his whole body smashed to the ground like a falling star.

"Infinite Holy Lord.."

"He.."

"Are you going to lose?" the people froze for a moment, their hearts tightened, and their faces turned pale.

After a great battle, he had exhausted everything, and the terrible thing was that the blood of his enemies was still vigorous and had not been drastically reduced.

Such a situation is unacceptable.

"Seniors. Xiaoyaozi exclaimed in surprise and rushed over as soon as possible.

Li Pu, who was in the middle of the battle, waved his hand, and the three elixirs in his body flew into his body at the same time, and this scene made people's eyes stare at him, he actually had three elixir bodies.

"Fight with me, are you still distracted?" Wei Hou stared at him coldly, his five fingers were like a mountain, and he fell here at once.

"I'm fine. "The Infinite Holy Lord struggled out of the deep pit, and the power of death that was about to drown him was suppressed a lot after the arrival of the three elixir bodies.

"Senior, don't die! If you die, it's over!" Xiaoyaozi was nervous, he rushed in, his hands quickly sealed, and then whispered: "Three Lives Technique, repair." ”

"The inheritance of the Daomen. Feeling the majestic life force flowing into his body, his eyes froze.

"Yes, six thousand years ago, I had no intention of obtaining the Dao Sect inheritance. Xiaoyaozi spoke, and then sighed: "It's a pity, the kid's qualifications are not good, he has never entered that realm for six thousand years, and now the realm has slipped down, otherwise he can fight side by side with his predecessors." ”

"Can you practice the Three-Life Formation Dao?" asked the Infinite Holy Lord.

"Yes, yes, just. . Not very skilled. Speaking of this, Xiaoyaozi's face was a little unbearable, six thousand years have passed, even if it is a pig cultivation, it has already become a refinement.

And he inherited a large part of the Daomen inheritance, but there is still a large part of it that has not been accommodated, which is simply funny.