Chapter 207: The Return

"Did you hear that? Lu Jiuyuan of the Eight Palace Courtyard fought the genius of the demon clan and died! ”

When waiting for the gate of the array to open, the Terran monks exchanged information with each other, and the most shocking thing was that in the final battle, the Heavenly Evil launched a forbidden spell pit to kill hundreds of disciples of the human and demon races, and imprisoned many geniuses of the two races. In the end, it was Lu Jiuyuan who broke the forbidden technique, although in the end he also died together, but a shocking decision is unforgettable.

The "Eight Palace Courtyard" was the head of the Dust Realm Array Sect, and it was impossible for them to sit idly by and watch the death of a disciple like Lu Jiuyuan, thinking that the Dust Realm would set off a storm in the near future.

Listening to the surrounding cultivators talking about Lu Jiuyuan's death in the final battle, You Lang, who had some guesses about Lu Jiuyuan's identity, suddenly turned pale, and couldn't believe that this was the truth.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for?"

At this moment, a long-lost greeting came to my ears. You Lang hurriedly turned around, and saw a person covered in a black robe, and his breath did not leak, only to see an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother!" You Lang screamed in surprise, grabbing the shoulders of the black-robed man with both hands, for fear that this was his illusion. Since the last time, Zuo Ye seemed to have changed a person, and took him to the fifth floor, and the two had not seen each other since they separated.

Later, he heard that the entry of the Tianxia Daoist Academy had killed a disciple of the Ancient Void Heaven, and You Lang was alarmed, but he really didn't want to believe that person was Lu Jianqi, and then Lu Jiuyuan, who suddenly appeared in the Void Ruins, saved himself from danger many times, especially when the Emperor's Mansion was opened, he was aware of it, thinking that Lu Jiuyuan was the incarnation of Lu Jianqi.

After some ups and downs, it finally came to naught after Lu Jianqi appeared. You Lang was just about to ask him about his current situation, but he saw Zuo Ye shaking his head and asking him not to ask, and the two silently waited for the gate to open.

Finally, after more than half an hour of operation by the Terran powerhouse, a magnificent array gate opened, and the Terran monks stepped into the formation gate one by one, crossed the void, and returned to the dust realm.

The other end of the teleportation is still set at Sanding Mountain, and the starting point of the demon hunt becomes the end point. The cultivators who have gone through a hundred calamities have returned to the hustle and bustle of the world, and they have lost the vigor when they came, and they have returned full of vicissitudes in vain, and three years is just a moment in the sea, but in the eyes of the remnants of the catastrophe, it has been a hundred years of human life, and the hustle and bustle is still the same, and things are not people, which makes people only feel that they have changed the world.

Looking back on this experience of demon hunting, it can't help but make people feel a lot of emotion. Especially not suppressed by the law of the Great Dao of Longmen Cave, many people have an epiphany for a while, and their hearts are shocked, and the breakthrough is imminent.

Suddenly, the aura in Sanding Mountain surged, the underworld avenue resonated, hundreds of people broke through together to cause the vision of heaven and earth, thunder and light turned, reflecting the sky, the wind and clouds danced, and the weather was thousands.

In the Dust Realm Chronicle, there are only a few such magnificent scenes. The powerhouses of the Five Domains secretly protect their disciples, and they can have such an opportunity, which is their creation and the blessing of the sect.

In the bloody storm of the dust world in the future, the more combat power the sect has, the more likely it is for the inheritance of the Dao system.

Zuo Ye was wearing a black robe and hiding in the dark, originally he planned to leave first, but there were several powerful consciousness blocks outside the enchantment, and Zuo Ye had nothing to hide under his cognition, this is already beyond the limit of Dane, it should be the seal of the consciousness of the powerhouse of the True Wheel Realm.

"Can't let them find out about my existence."

The Seal of Consciousness is not only to protect the disciples of the Dust Realm, but also to prevent the alien demons from mixing in. Zuo Ye is not worried that his demonic qi will be detected, but many of his identities can no longer be used, at least not by anyone now.

Bang!

Some cultivators began to break through, their bodies shook, their momentum exploded, the pores of their bodies dilated and swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and the baptism of the Great Dao was connected to the top of their heads, swirling the wind and clouds, and disturbing the heavens. Although there are strongmen around him who are looking back and forth, they are all cleverly avoided by Zuo Ye, but this is not a long-term solution, so I saw him observing the surroundings with cold eyes, looking for a chance to get out of trouble for himself.

The number of breakthroughs began to slowly increase, and the momentum of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, and the aura within a radius of thousands of miles was restrained by the elders of the eight clans of the dust realm, providing an endless stream of power for the breakthroughs.

Zuo Ye also suffered the power of heaven and earth descended by hundreds of people breaking through, but he pretended to be about to break through, and waited until the last heavenly tribulation fell.

Hundreds of people break through at the same time, even if it is just the improvement of a small realm, it will attract the heavenly tribulation to descend, only the calamity can cover the heavenly opportunity, and Zuo Ye can only bet like this.

Rumble!

In the middle of the clouds that hung over everyone's heads, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky. From that gap, countless heavenly fires flowed out, accompanied by a mighty thunderstorm that swept through the world. At this moment, hundreds of cultivators connected their breaths to resist the Heavenly Tribulation together.

The light in the left night eyes flashed, and his body rose violently, going against the sky.

Under the Heavenly Tribulation, the True Wheel Realm's consciousness could not play a role, but some cultivators of the Pupil Technique still saw a black shadow facing the Heavenly Tribulation with the naked eye.

"Who's that?!"

Someone who dares to single-handedly provoke the power of hundreds of people to cross the catastrophe together, he is either a madman or looking for death.

At this moment, Zuo Ye didn't think about it, but he saw that his fingers were circled to block the Heavenly Fire and Thunder Tribulation, and a bloody light rose in his hand, and the killing intent of the Shura Blood Sword burst out, slashing out the Feitian Sword.

Cough!

The non-heavenly slash tore the thunder light into pieces, but Zuo Ye snatched out a mouthful of blood. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the desert finally sneaked up on him and the blow from outside the sky really gave him a lot of injuries.

Taking advantage of the three breaths that the non-heavenly sword slashed for himself, Zuo Ye rushed into the clouds of calamity, frantically punched out the seal of the beast god, and used the seal to absorb the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, chaos and calamity, and find out the flaws of the heavenly calamity, at this time, he almost sacrificed all his thoughts to lock the corner of the void.

"Xuanhuang Tongliu"

Zuo Ye stimulates the Xuanhuang Qi in the body, gathers it in both palms, and pushes it out horizontally. Suddenly, the turbidity of the heavens and the earth swirled in the same stream swirled and ethereal clouds, absorbing the power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning in the clouds, and hitting the weak place of the void.

The chaotic power of the four elephants made a gap in the void, and the left night stepped forward, but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and his steps were vain.

The gap was gradually bridged by the catastrophe, and Zuo Yeqiang got up on his own, and hurried forward step by step with the blood sword. It wasn't until he stepped out of the gap that he noticed that the consciousness of several True Wheel Realm powerhouses was coming from the mountains and seas.

"Let's go!"

Zuo Ye, who was almost exhausted of oil, withdrew, and there was a calamity to cover him, and even if he was a true chakra, it was impossible to find him immediately.

This place is a hundred miles away from Sanding Mountain, and if the Venerable of Dane locks the target, it will be there in an instant. He didn't have time to waste, he forced himself to hide in a mountain col, Zuo Ye took out a skeleton from his arms, struggled to raise two fingers and spit out softly at his mouth: Solution!

As soon as the seal was opened, the skeleton's hollow eye sockets suddenly lit up with a dark green ghost fire.

"Let's get started!" Zuo Ye's face turned pale, and he fainted only after he finished saying this.

The little skeleton ghost fell from Zuo Ye's hand and fell to the ground, looking around in a ghostly manner. At this moment, the distant sky thundered and shook the mountains, and a Venerable Monk Denne rushed to hear where the person who had escaped from the Heavenly Tribulation was hiding.

When Zuo Ye activated the demon twin veins, the majestic demonic qi escaped from the clouds, even if they didn't use the True Wheel to perceive, they knew that the person who rushed into the Thunder Tribulation was a spy mixed in by the Xenomorph Demon Clan.

"The breath is gone?"

A moment ago, the Venerable of Denne could still capture the breath of the left night, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. In a matter of moments, more than a dozen Venerable Dannees searched the land within a radius of thousands of miles, but there was no trace of them.

"It's going to ruin this place!"

Zuo Ye's disappearance was too strange, and they would rather kill the wrong one than let go of a spy of the Xenomorphic Demon Race to cause a storm in the dust world.

More than a dozen powerhouses shot out together, and the powerful palm power leveled Fang Yuan to the ground in an instant, and even someone sacrificed a magic weapon to directly penetrate the earth.

No one would have noticed that as the earth shattered into powder, a faint flash of light passed into the underworld.

After checking again, they really didn't find Zuo Ye's whereabouts, and everyone returned in vain.

There is a treasure hall on the top of Sanding Mountain, and more than a dozen Dane Venerables who are chasing Zuo Ye have come back to restore their lives.

"Tell the king of victory, people are chasing and lost."

Venerable Danne told the True Wheel King in the Treasure Hall that it was a big or small matter for foreign spies to enter the dust world. If you want to say that there are no alien spies in the dust world now, I'm afraid no one will believe it, but that 'demon race' can actually avoid their detection of thoughts, and even resist the catastrophe when hundreds of people break through together, such a demon sneaking into the dust world is definitely not a good thing.

"That's why you've blasted a hundred miles into smithereens into slag." A voice that couldn't hear joy and anger came from inside the hall, "Forget it, that person can pass through the formation gate, it means that he can avoid Dane-level consciousness, and it is a miscalculation to let you chase after it." ”

"The thousand-year demon war is imminent, if that person doesn't die, he will jump out sooner or later." Another voice came out, "I heard Long Yan say that there was a beast tide on the seventh layer of the secret realm, and it seems that the demon clan was driving behind the scenes, and what is even more amazing is that the demon clan can actually refine the ancient Xuan Finger. ”

"Refining the Ancient Xuanzhi? The secret technique of the Great Xia Zuo Clan? ”

"That's right, it was Long Yan who was sent to Great Xia back then, he definitely couldn't be mistaken, and at the Void Ruins, Elder Yun Ji saw that the Demon Clan had laid down the 'Ancient Battle Dragon Heavenly Array' to break through the door of the secret realm."

"In that array, I'm afraid there aren't many people in the dust realm who can lay down."

"To be precise, only the King of Great Xia Chu can master the formation diagram."

There was a long silence in the treasure hall, and finally an old voice came from the deepest part: "In the name of the eight clans of the dust world, let Daxia give an explanation." ”

The dark clouds outside the hall dispersed, and a loud sword sound pierced the sky, the edge was uncast, absorbing the remnants of the catastrophe and condensing into a half-virtual and half-real image, like a high king, within a radius of three hundred miles from Sanding Mountain, the swords in the hands of all the monks trembled and surrendered.

I also saw the thunder falling from the northern sky, and in the thunder waterfall, a figure with long hair flying like a demon god, I saw him shouting, tearing the wind and thunder with his bare hands, swallowing it all into his body, turning it into infinite power, and dazzling people.

The scene after the cultivator's breakthrough is colorful, there are strange fires falling from the sky to help them cut down their hair and wash the marrow, there are heaven and earth aura transformation in the four elephant holy beast arch guards, there are thousands of waves floating under their feet, and there are the mysteries of the evolution of Zhou Tian and the stars.

The wandering natal dao method broke through the fourth level, and realized the mystery of the number of stars in Zhou Tian, and now he has cultivated to the realm of the four palaces, and he is not a big master in the younger generation of the dust world. He turned his head to look for Zuo Ye, but found that there was no figure beside him, and his senior brother disappeared again.

After a commotion, the elders of the various sects and factions of the five domains of the Dust Realm brought their disciples back, and although the Demon Hunt was over, there was a more brutal bloody battle brewing silently.

In the ghostly world, in the ancient and eternal White Bone Thousand Skull Mountain, a soft sigh quietly filled.