Chapter 129

"Heavenly Death" has a long history, and it is one of the few major sects that can be compared with the ancient imperial dynasty.

The purple altar area is millions of miles, and the heavenly corpse is located at the top of the purple altar, and it is the absolute controller of the purple altar.

There are thirteen peaks in the purple altar, which are divided into four levels, four human peaks, four earth peaks, four heavenly peaks and the highest peak.

It is specially designed for the strong people in the realm, but all the strongest people in the same realm will have the jurisdiction of the four peaks, and the corresponding is the human dignity and the earth and the heavenly honor.

And the peak altar is the place where the lord of the "Heavenly Fall" and the centuries-old monster sleeps.

On the top of the purple gold altar that stands high, like a huge round frisbee, a man with a sword is poured with gold, majestic and majestic, and the eyes made of blue sea and water beads sweep across the entire purple altar area, as if he is guarding this land.

At this moment, in the Tai Asura Field, this is a special place for executing disciples of the rebellious sect.

A delicate girl is bound by chains made of iron spirit, tied to a huge stone pillar with intricately carved patterns.

The girl's face is haggard, the beauty of the former prosperous age is no longer there, the pretty face is pale and bloodless, the bright red lips are also chapped inch by inch, the thin line wound that is cracked, the blood is seeping, the trace is dripping, the eyes are blank, and the tired hook is staring at the floor, when is the sin that she can bear as a young lady, barefoot splashed with blood, petite and delicate limbs and jade body, can't help but tremble, making people unbearable, colic, sighing secretly, such a lovely child, can also do it.

"Ziyu Honza will ask you again, whether to say it or not,......"

The middle-aged man was dressed in a delicate and mighty robe of a male tiger and stood squarely on the Shura field depicting the blood-red Asura, his face was calm and serious, and there was a faint wisp of anger that shook the world.

He is the lord of the "Heavenly Death", Ji Honghu's own father, known as the most powerful Tianzun Realm powerhouse ever, Ji Xuanyuan.

Next to him stood a big figure, the peak master of the thirteen peaks, nine of the thirteen, and the elders of the pavilion with detached identities, all of whom gathered in the Shura field.

These big shots, half of them are persuaders, and half of them are townspeople.

It was all Ji Xuanyuan and Ziyu's master, the thirteenth "Heavenly Death", and the third Ziwu invited to help.

Each of the thirteen statues of the "Heavenly Dead" is a strong man with terrifying strength and high hard work, and they have a very unique and lofty position in the "Heavenly Death", and one can even be equal to the Lord of the Heavenly Death.

Zi Wu Shen stood at the head of Ji Xuanyuan's right row, looking at his favorite little apprentice with pity and heartache, he had no daughter under his knees, and he had already taken the quirky and playful and lovely Ziyu as his daughter.

has been holding it in her mouth, who would have thought that just as she was ready to let her go out to experience the experience, she would break into a monstrous disaster and fall into ruins and expel the miserable end of the "Heavenly Death".

However, Zi Wu knew that this was already the cheapest punishment, colluding with outsiders to kill the little master of the "Heavenly Death", such a crime should have been killed immediately, involving the five clans.

In the end, under the purple mist and many networks, his life was finally saved, and he knew that this was the biggest concession of Ji Xuanyuan, the lord of the "Heavenly Death".

"I ...... It's all my fault, Ji ...... Senior brother tried to bully me, so he ...... ...... was killed."

Ziyu mustered up the last trace of strength, he must protect Chensheng, his eyes were confused, and he stared blankly at the floor where the blood-red breath was brewing, there was no pain, there was just a smile, stupidity, and a warm and bright smile in the memory.

"Tatsu ...... Brother, do you have to remember...... Owe me my life. ”

The pale little pretty face outlined a touching beauty arc, and Ziyu slowly closed her eyes, she was too tired...... I'm so tired, I want to ...... I really want to get some sleep.

Ji Xuanyuan's face was calm and did not change at all, he looked at everything indifferently, and suddenly drank violently. "So stubborn, Shi Zonggui. ”

As soon as the voice sounded, two expressionless young men suddenly walked on both sides, one holding a magic whip and the other holding a magic staff.

Sect rules, thirty-six boning whips, and the staff go to the immortals to deboning and become mortal.

As soon as the whip was raised, the crackling sounded in the void, the thunder roared, thrilling, knowing the pain of the whip, the purple mist turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Ji Xuanyuan glanced at the purple mist movements, and the eyes that looked like beasts narrowed slightly, and his heart was cold, becoming more and more cold.

"Whip ......"

Drinking coldly, circling for a long time, the young man with the whip did not have the slightest pity for the jade, his expression was indifferent, and he held the long whip, which was to be beaten down with all his strength.

He had been hinted at beforehand, and at this moment it was almost a whip with all his strength.

The whip was in the air, there was still the sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger roaring, suddenly, being dragged by something, no matter how hard the young man tried and even used his courage, he still did not move, in surprise, he turned his head, his expression was sudden, and he didn't know when a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared behind him.

It felt like a majestic hill, and his heart was slightly shocked, and the other party's rock-solid palm held the long whip tightly in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Bold, who dares to be presumptuous in the court. Ji Xuanyuan was the first to scold this person who suddenly appeared, and slapped it directly with a palm.

Its body is like a flying eagle sinking, vigorous and domineering, how terrible is the first person of Tianzun.

In the faintly trembling space, the middle-aged black-robed man's expression remained unchanged, holding the blood-red whip tightly in one hand, and slapping it out with a fluttering palm in the other.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, isn't this looking for death? I secretly scolded in my heart, the black-robed man was really too arrogant and underestimated the enemy.

Thundered......

The two palms were handed over, and a terrifying wave of qi was like an angry dragon roaring, rolling up strands of terrible shocks, which shocked countless people, and then an incredible scene appeared.

Ji Xuanyuan, the first person in the mighty and domineering Tianzun, was actually slapped away by Life.

How can it be?

It's spectacular.

The heart of the Earth Peak Peak Lord trembled, and he hurriedly lifted his feet and flew up, and a wave of air wave control was launched, and the force was soft, supporting Ji Xuanyuan, who was staggering and retreating, and finally landed on the Shura field at the same time.

He took a breath lightly, urging the martial arts, and a soft qi slowly calmed down the violent cyclone in his body, and a sense of anger arose in his heart, more of a fear and strangeness.

He stepped forward, and secretly glanced at Zi Wu suspiciously in his heart, seeing that his face was shocked and not like contrived, he was even more puzzled, how could he attract such a strong man.

Holding his hands, he bowed politely and said, "The seniors came to me" Tianyan "I don't know what happened." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and secretly guessed.

Could it be that this inconspicuous middle-aged man is actually a great statue?

Ji Xuanyuan is already known as the first person in the Shelley Tianzun Realm, and he can only call his predecessors above him.

One by one, their breath was slightly cold, they looked at the purple mist, and secretly wondered if this old man had even woken up his ancestor from his slumber for this little girl?

The middle-aged man was indifferent, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he stood as heavy as a stake.

Chen Sheng walked out of the middle of the two huge stone pillars, looking at the almost unrecognizable purple jade on the stone pillars, his heart felt as if he had fallen into the endless abyss.

He walked up quickly, and the dragon sword was instantly held in his hand, and a sword slashed down, tinkling countless sword shadows stirring......

There was a continuous undulating sound, and the iron essence chain tied to Ziyu's body broke inch by inch in an instant, and Ziyu also fell from the stone pillar two meters high from the ground, and was picked up in his arms by Chensheng, who had been prepared for a long time.

"Yu'er...... Yu'er ......" Chensheng called softly, the tip of his nose was sour, and his heart was cramping.

Ziyu lifted her heavy and thin eyelids in a daze, and saw a longing face appear in the field of vision.

"Dream, I hope this dream never wakes up......"

Raising his little hand, he trembled and stroked the face.

"What's the matter...... How can there be a temperature?"

Ziyu's confused little eyes suddenly had more fine color.

Reaching out and grabbing the little hand that was almost as cold as ice, Chen Sheng's heart trembled with pain, and he tried to hold up a stiff smile and said, "It's me, silly girl, I'm here." ”

Ziyu's weak body trembled, she was sure that it was not a dream, the young man in front of her was the one she was thinking about.

I was in a hurry, trying to support the body that seemed to turn into a hill, pushing my hand to push the man in front of me away, but the other party was holding him in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm here today, and no one can touch you. ”

Domineeringly picked up Ziyu, who only had a wisp of consciousness, Chen Sheng looked around coldly, and finally stayed on the old body of Ziwu with a blue robe engraved with a wolf pattern, slightly soft, he heard Ziyu mention, Ziyu's master is the third of the thirteen, he has seen the portrait, and said: "Senior, Ziyu will be taken care of by me." ”

The purple mist froze for a moment, looked at the strange boy in front of him, his mind was blank, and he nodded subconsciously.

But he was shouted by Ji Xuanyuan: "Who dares to come to my "Heavenly Death" to rob people, everyone listened to the order and took it down, and they were all taken down by their comrades. ”

Countless powerhouses trembled in their hearts, and their eyes suddenly tightened, it seemed that Ji Xuanyuan was completely angry.

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