One hundred and ninety-seven
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It's a terrible sight, slaughtering everything!
"Let's go!" the dog cub yelled, shouting with all his might, if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave, and the remnant spirit of the magic circle was presiding over the big array.
All of this happens in the electric flint flowers.
Now, there is no time.
Wang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, he saw the blood light blooming, and saw that Nala Taijun's head was split, and the billions of heavy sword qi were like a chaotic waterfall, pouring down from the sky, crushing everything.
However, he also sighed, and he might not be able to really kill the primordial god in that skull.
Whoosh!
Wang Ming followed the puppy, disappeared in the blink of an eye, rushed out of Nala's house, and disappeared into the end of the sky.
In the rear, the immortal light is surging, Ruixia Wandao, the remnant spirit is revived, as if the true immortal is about to launch a blow, the breath is huge, and the momentum is terrifying!
Wang Ming and the others fled, and a light behind them shattered the heavens and the earth, sweeping away the endless mountains and rivers, but it did not fall on them.
"Is it him, is it him?!"
In the ancient land in the center of Nala's house, there was a cracked head that shone brightly, and Nala Taijun was out of her body, muttering there, and she was shocked.
She felt more and more that it was like Wang Ming, but the reason didn't make sense, how could it be him?!
She was in a daze, and at last she shivered, and if it was the young man, it would be a big trouble.
How old is he, in the world of monks, he is too immature, but he has already participated in the cultivation, and in the future, who can control him?
If he is given another period of time, even if he enters the fairy realm, this young man will be able to stir up boundless storms!
Thirty-three days, the wind and clouds surged.
Now, the people of the Immortal Realm are discussing the withdrawal of troops, and most of them agree.
However, this has also caused a crisis, because anyone who has been fighting with dark creatures for many years may not be able to return to the fairy realm.
This frightened many people, and then they were unwilling, so they made a noise and quarreled.
It is ominous, it must not be brought back to the fairy realm, and no misfortune can appear in that pure land.
This is the rule, in the last era, there was the power of the predecessors, known as the peerless master, just because of the fierce battle with the dark creatures all the year round, contaminated with the dark atmosphere, even if he was a peerless man, he could not return to the fairy realm in the end.
Thirty-three days of forbidden areas, some of them came here like this!
"No, we're going back!" some yelled, almost mutiny.
It's a pity that the higher-ups have a resolute attitude towards this, and most people can go back, but those who have been entangled too much with dark creatures and obviously have a dark aura must stay.
Even, they have chosen a way out for these people, and they can go to one or two forbidden areas.
It is rumored that it was the last place of destiny for the Tianjiao creatures in the former fairy realm, and it was famous!
"After so many years of silence, is there any living creature in that forbidden area?"
"If we go there, we may die, and it is rumored that the creatures who go in never come out alive!"
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The situation is a bit chaotic.
In fact, whether it is the Nine Heavens or the Ten Lands, all the forces are in chaos, and the Immortal Family is not peaceful.
Wang Mingjian beheaded Nala Taijun, this matter has just begun to spread, and it is not yet fully known, otherwise, the chaos will be even greater.
At this time, there is a party in the Infinite Heaven, known as the gathering of geniuses.
Now that the situation is terrible, the era of the end of the law is coming, the monks of the fairy realm are afraid and want to withdraw their troops, and the dark creatures don't want to resist anymore, and they also want to retreat, which naturally makes the elites of all races in the thirty-three days hesitate.
They are all trying to figure out how to get out of this world.
This event is the last goodbye of the strongest group of people of this generation, because the path of each race will not be the same.
Of course, this is also an exchange meeting to see how other people are choosing and where their families are moving.
"Have you heard, the Son of Heaven, who has lived in seclusion for many years, has come out and wants to participate in this grand event, and it is rumored that he will directly enter the fairy realm after today!"
"I've heard that the Heavy Pupil One has also been chosen by the Immortal Domain and will become the descendant of an ancient great sect!"
"Alas, there is no shortage of retreats for geniuses, and the most amazing people are destined to be selected!"
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On the way, Wang Ming heard all kinds of rumors, and he was very interested.
Thirty years have passed, what happened to those deceased?
"At the last event of this era, those people represent the highest peak of this generation, when the Great Suda, the Blue Immortal, and the Tuoba Dragon will all appear. ā
"Can I wait?"
"Although you and I are strong in a domain, we are not the strongest in this generation, let's take a look at the periphery. ā
On the way, all kinds of news came.
Many people are talking about it, they are hopeful, they are looking forward to it, and at the same time they are regretting.
The situation has deteriorated, and many Tianjiao will stay away from this land and will enter the Immortal Realm, which will be the last grand event.
"Fairy Luo Xi will appear, although I admire it, but I don't have the qualifications to be close. ā
"Luo Xi is not the most important heir of the Luo family, Luo Shi was born, known as sweeping the world, unparalleled by his peers, he should go, the light of Luo Xi Fairy is destined to be dim. ā
"Nala Yongqi also went, has he married Luo Xi? I seem to have heard on the road just now that there is something going on in the ancestral land of the Nala family. ā
The monks everywhere were talking.
The main thing is that this gathering of geniuses has a special significance, the glory of this era is coming to an end, and from then on it will go into decline, and these people will all go their separate ways, and may never appear in the world again.
Some people are sighing, talking, and mentioning many people, all of whom are the heroes of this life.
"I heard that the Holy Maiden of the Heaven Repair Sect is one with two souls, and now she is amazingly talented, and her strength is terrifying!"
"The demon girl of the Heaven Interception Sect is not simple!"
Wang Ming listened quietly, gained a lot, and learned some news of the deceased.
Zhang Bairen's eyes were bright, he rubbed his hands, and said: "Let's go too, it's time to return, I haven't been out for thirty years, and it is time for people to know that Zhang Supreme has returned." Ask who is the number one hero in the world, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"
"If you want to become enlightened, in another five hundred years!" the puppy's merciless blow directly dismantled the stage.
"Ask who is the hero in the world?" Zhang Bairen shouted loudly with pride.
"Wang!"
As a result, he was pounced on by a palm-high puppy and stepped on his face, he could no longer stand up, and the puppy stepped on his face and howled there: "Whoa......"
"It's so embarrassing for such a big person to be trampled on the ground by a dog cub and be embarrassed to yell!"
"What kind of big Tianzun, you can't even beat a dog cub, being bullied like that, it's really a waste of firewood, don't shout, okay?"
On the road, some pedestrians were surprised, and after seeing that scene, they pouted one after another, deliberately making fun of and ridiculing Zhang Bairen.
"Hey, why do I think it's a little weird, have you heard, Luo Da was kidnapped, and it seems that there is a dog cub involved. ā
Along the way, I saw many people and rushed to the holy land of Mount Meru.
Mount Meru, for the ancient monks of the immortal holy land, unfortunately, in the first war, Mount Meru was disabled, the main peak disappeared into chaos, never to be seen again.
Today, all that remains is the wreckage, with a huge broken mountain.
According to legend, Mount Meru towered into the territory back then, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, magnificent and boundless, it was the fourth highest peak in the world, immortal, and planted a lot of miracle medicines.
In addition, on the top of that mountain, there is also fairy grass, and there is a Buddha tree, also known as the Bodhi fairy tree, which is regarded as a supreme elixir.
It's a pity that the years have passed, the former glory has gone, and the ancient monk lineage has also declined in the battle of Xiangu, or even disappeared.
The so-called brilliance and the so-called immortality are also relative, and when the real catastrophe comes, no one dares to guarantee eternal existence.
All the way unhindered, Wang Ming and they approached the ruins of Mount Meru.
The ancient mountains on the road are majestic and continuous, and you can imagine how magnificent it was in the past, and now it is still filled with a wisp of extraordinary atmosphere.
Most of the mountains are fractured and have experienced peerless battles. The peaks that were too high were swept away, leaving behind only half of the mountain.
The old vines are horizontal, some of the thick ones are amazing, the thickness of the bucket is too common, and the houses are so thick that they can also be seen, winding around the mountains, and the aura is dense.
As we go deeper, the plants are no longer as luxuriant, revealing some ancient ground. There are a lot of remnants, in the mountains, broken walls, rubble glowing.
The bricks and tiles of the ancient monks are very particular, there are silver brick temples, there are gold tile temples, they were all temples in those years, and even there were immortal monks sitting cross-legged. It's a pity that it has long been smoked.
That battle was wiped out in the world.
The glorious ancient religion was also subverted, and the invincible immortal monk king claimed that the golden body was not bad, and he resisted Brahma, Jews and others, but the golden body was still broken by someone.
On that day, the Zhangliu Dharma Body collapsed, Mount Meru broke down, and the main peak disappeared and disappeared.
On that day, the blood of the Buddha was stained empty, the six realms were sad, and the heavens and the earth were bleak.
The once earth-shattering war wept ghosts and gods, the ancient monks and gods were fully revealed, what Buddha country in the palm of his hand, what Buddha lived in the future, and what monks did not destroy in the past, all of which were fully revealed, and the world and the world were red.
But defeat is defeat after all, and this place becomes a relic, a ruin.
It is like a reincarnation, one day, the war will start again, the Great Reckoning will come, the beacons will be everywhere, the sound of killing will shake the sky, and it will affect not only thirty-three days, but all walks of life in the heavens.
There is a legend that the main peak of Mount Meru will return, and there will be a Buddha who will be reborn from the ruins to participate in that reckoning and fight the final battle.
"This place is really big, how many people were in this Dao system back then?" Zhang Bairen was speechless.
It's been a long way to walk into this mountainous area, and I've seen too many temple ruins, and the whole area is really vast and boundless.
"Back then, this was a Buddhist country, all monks, hundreds of millions of living beings, all believed in the immortal monk king, worshipping the six golden bodies enshrined in the temple. The puppy sighed with a complicated expression, as if he remembered some old things.
"What do you remember?" asked Wang Ming.
The puppy smacked his lips and said, "Alas, back then, a Buddha lotus planted in the merit pond in front of the Immortal Monk King produced lotus seeds that were really delicious. ā
Wang Ming: "......"
Zhang Bairen: "......"
I thought it was in a bad mood and would say something very sad, but who would have thought that it was thinking about the Buddha lotus in the pool of merit, and it was still thinking about it!
"This dog thing is really wolf-hearted and dog-hearted!" Zhang Bairen muttered quietly.
Mount Meru arrived, it was the main body, very high, very magnificent, but it was rumored that it was just a broken mountain.
In the eyes of Wang Ming and Zhang Bairen, it was more like a huge plateau, too vast, many times larger than many mountains combined.
In fact, according to legend, due to the changes in heaven and earth, the immortal monk king's spell casting, etc., this place has shrunk sharply, otherwise, it will be even bigger!
The Broken Mountain, or Highland, is gray in color, surrounded by rocks and high cliffs.
In the vicinity, the vegetation is scarce, there is a little greenery, all are ancient trees, it is a strange species, and it is extremely vigorous, like one old dragon after another lying here.
However, the broken mountain is green and bright, very dense, like a green carpet, spread on the broken mountain, and there are some strange flowers, fragrant and fragrant.
Even after many years, this place is in ruins, it is still very extraordinary.
Faintly, it seems that the sound of chanting can still be heard, and the chanting is faint, coming from the void. It is precisely because of this that no one wants to start a sect here, because they are disturbed by the occasional sound of scriptures, and it is easy to turn their backs on their own Dao heart.
Ding-ding-dong......
A piano sound, like a clear spring dingdong, flows from the bluestone under the moonlight, drips down the cliff wall, and splashes on the green bamboo, fresh and pleasant.
There was a woman playing the harp, she was very beautiful, sitting at the jade table, her fingers were dancing like elves, playing beautiful music.
Around, hundreds of birds and birds flew in, dancing, and around her, there was no shortage of birds such as Luanniao!
"It is worthy of Princess Mingyue, this song under the moon touched my Dao heart, the fairy sound is curling, fresh and refined. Someone sighed.
The person who stroked the qin was the princess Mingyue from the Immortal Dynasty, and the sound of the piano was wonderful, with the rhyme of the avenue, which infected the people around her, and made all kinds of birds come to worship.
"The Son of Heaven is here!"
Someone exclaimed, and saw a man, he walked in a dragon and a tiger step, the sky was full of martial arts, came from the void, and climbed the Sumeru Broken Mountain.
Once a peerless master, he participated in the Great War of the Frontier Wilderness, dared to compete with the foreign emperors, and was one of the strongest Tianjiao of the year!
His appearance naturally caused a commotion, and many people looked at it together, attracting many eyes.
In the distance, Zhang Bairen stopped and saw a sign.
"Wang!" the puppy immediately bared his teeth, completely angry.
"Who wrote this?" it glared.
"Don't cause trouble. Wang Ming held it down.
From a long distance, I saw a sign that read: Dark creatures and dogs are not allowed to enter.
No wonder the puppy was in a hurry, it was angry.
"His grandmother's, dare to discriminate against Uncle Ben!"
Luo Da was ambushed and taken away in public, which touched the nerves of the Luo family, they didn't know who the mysterious person was, but they knew that there was a little puppy, which shocked the family of the fairy realm.
But it was later learned that the dog was mostly bluffing and had lost his past powers.
The Luo family hated it, and today, this is mostly their handiwork, because Luo Shi is one of the initiators of this gathering.
The puppy was furious, grinding his teeth there, if it wasn't for Wang Ming pressing, it is estimated that he would have rushed over with a snort.