Volume 3: The Tribulation of Xuanyuan The Two Hundred and Forty-third Palm: Jigong Yuanzun

"In fact, in the eyes of the old man, whether it is the worlds or Xuanyuan, it is just a remote place like a shackle, a place that can manipulate the pattern at will, and in the eyes of the old man, you are just a stinky child. “

Zhuge Hou's pair of cloudy eyes that were not stained with the slightest earthly aspect, staring at the sky in the distance, chuckled disapprovingly, the heaven and the earth trembled under the staff, a large array of heaven and earth with heaven and earth as the cornerstone, on the rune seal that stretched for thousands of miles, slowly turning, above the rune array, between the dead and silent heaven and earth, the broken tombs were constantly around the large array IQ, and the monstrous aura instantly condensed under the tomb, and then heard a long sigh that had been endured for a long time, and the warrior who stood up from the tomb seemed to wake up from ten thousand years.

The moment the warrior got up, the boiling void instantly set off ripples and distorted, and those sword-like eyes, overlooking the heaven and earth, burst out of the spiritual power fluctuations all over his body, directly causing the earth under his feet to fall apart, Zhou Yusheng's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and the stars connected with it, all the stars converged into one point to fight against the aura that could make the void qualitatively change.

"That's the holy puppet Yuanwu, that old guy himself turned out to be the Yuanzun of Zhongzhou Extreme Palace, Zhuge Changqing. The Qingyi Daoist opened his mouth in disbelief, and everyone's minds were looking at the Heavenly Warrior standing in the void, and his face instantly became embarrassed, but it was the extremely disgusted old man who was manipulating the Sword Shadow Twelve Zang, and his face was staring at the warrior who symbolized the Extreme Palace.

"You are actually Zhuge Changqing's nether clone. The face of the extremely disgusted old man rarely showed a trace of jealousy, his robe was flicked lightly, and the dead air that had nowhere to be placed spanned thousands of miles, he closed his eyes and stared at the restless void in front of him, and the twelve ancient swords that were about to move suddenly roared out, and the sound of the sword reverberated heartbreakingly.

"I don't like the old man for a long time. Zhuge Hou laughed heartily, the voice that surpassed the thunder directly caused the aura that supported this world to collapse, Zhou Yusheng's face was as pale as paper, the aura blocked his ears, and stabilized his mind that was about to burst, the silver-robed warrior turned his head to look, his body roared, and stood calmly behind the old man.

On it, it burst out beyond all the ordinary aura in this world...... Breathtaking

This mysterious power made it impossible for the heaven and earth aura of the heavens to enter the body of the silver martial arts, as if it was rejecting this source power that was extremely dirty for him, or maybe this world could not withstand his power at all, so it could only make him seal his own power.

"Things are getting more and more interesting, it seems that Zhongzhou has sent a lot of supreme clones down to the nether realm. ”

The heart of the Qingyi Taoist said solemnly from the ring, the golden soul body suspended in the milky white mist sea, looking at the distant sky, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed lightly, and the blood-colored lines hidden under the ring suddenly beat, like a bridge between the two, transmitting the aura of the ring itself.

"Jigong is really a big deal, and he actually let your old man come to the Nether Realm in person. The extremely disgusted old man restrained his smile, raised his eyes to look at the old man under the silver martial arts, and a faint killing intent flashed under his deep eyes, but it was fleeting, staring at the one who could be said to be the strongest in the world.

"The four elders in this world are much stronger than the old man. Zhuge Changqing chuckled disapprerovitously, the silver martial shook the silver moon-shaped dragon knife under the robe, a low dragon roar, turned into a silver blood, rolled up a silver storm under the dragon cloud, and the blade swept wantonly in the sea of swords, destroying the twelve sword shadows, all of them turned into nothingness.

"Your aura has already turned into yang, how can you still stay in this inferior interface where the bottleneck is only the Nine Tribulations and Thunder Tribulations, even if your clone descends on this interface, the power of the interface should suppress your own cultivation. The old man raised his eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Since you, Chen Sihai, can use the cultivation of the Lingchen Chu Dan to descend to Xuanyuan, the power of the interface in this world has already been faintly felt from the clouds of the South China Sea from Zhongzhou a hundred years ago. ”

Zhuge Changqing said with a smile, his sleeve robe suddenly waved, and the silver moon-shaped dragon knife slashed the sky, directly distorting the void, and there was a tremor that had never been seen before between heaven and earth, and it suddenly fell.

"Since your old guy has been sealed by the power of the interface and cultivated, then I can't help fighting. The extremely disgusted old man showed a miserable smile, the body with the body of the thick death air, around himself, under the knife body, condensed all the dead air, the door that belonged to him, the remnant of the sun outside the door, as if erased by someone, gradually disappeared.

"This old thing turned out to be the cultivation of the Spirit Dust Realm to enter the Xuanyuan, at the beginning I thought that the bottleneck of this interface could only stop at the Nine Tribulation Thunder Tribulation, but he actually took a step to refute the heavenly reason. ”

Chen Sihai's eyes were full of chaos, and his breath seemed to come out faintly, covering the pair of broken arms that had never had a drop of blood, but the recovery power that belonged to the Spirit Dust Realm made the broken arms continue under the injection of his life qi, and the strong battle intent in his eyes was also under the disparity in strength that day, and he had a strong sense of crisis.

"Your silver pill is really weird, and your vitality is extremely strong, but the power of this origin is embarrassing. ”

Zhuge Changqing's smile suddenly came, the pair of dry palms slapped between Chen Sihai's eyebrows, the black lines that spread between the eyebrows, the dead air emanating from the top and bottom of his body collapsed in an instant, and the vitality wrapped in the black robe quickly dimmed, and when he fell to the ground, he had turned into a dry bone that rotted with the wind.

"He's really a guy who's scared of death. "The silver pill that exudes a rich essence between the eyebrows, countless pitch-black souls escaped into the void from the moment the silver pill collapsed, and the breath was dead, for a while, the heaven and earth were silent, whether it was Xuanqing who was standing in mid-air, with a strong face of jealousy, or Tang Tianqing, who relied on Chen Sihai, his eyes were shocked.

It was the young man who was in charge of the sea of stars, the eyes that were not afraid of it, as bright as the stars, and the huge figure like a mountain returned to the big array under his feet, and the old man looked at the eyes that were as bright as the stars, smiled freely, and left a meaningful word, that is, laughed and waved away.

"Remember the old man's name, Jigong Yuanzun. ”

"Tang Tianqing, you have provoked a terrible big person. Xuanqing leaned over and stared at Tang Tianqing, who was already frightened, his heart dissipated, and in the mansion at his feet, there was a dead silence, hundreds of dry bones, lying quietly on the disintegrating earth, making this world, as if suddenly, it had fallen into the remnants of a cluster of white bones.

"Zhou Xiaoyou, I was so presumptuous just now, I hope you will forgive me. Xuan Qing raised his eyes and looked at the clear eyes, Zhou Yusheng dusted off the dust on his robe, his mind suddenly eased, and a piece of blood mist suddenly spit out from his bitter throat, and the strong aura enchantment, the sea turned into a little starlight, and suddenly collapsed.

"As for the name of the Holy Son, if Zhou Xiaoyou is elected as the Holy Son in the future, our Xuan family will definitely support it and have no objection. Xuan Qing said with a chuckle.

"As for Tang Tianqing's arrangement, the Xuan family listened to Zhou Xiaoyou's arrangement. ”

"I just want Tang Wan to survive, as for this old guy, if Tang Wan doesn't want his father to die, I can naturally let him go, if Tang Wan wants him to die, he will definitely not live long. ”

Zhou Yusheng calmly looked at the figure that left in a hurry, his eyes instantly turned into a dead silence, and his body continued to integrate Zhou Tian's pure aura, like sunlight bathing in the broken body.

Xuan Qing sensed the aura that had become extremely pure around Zhou Yusheng, constantly repairing the scarred internal organs, and the fifth star vein full of dead qi was slowly turning.

At this time, a cloud island towering above the clouds, with the drifting of the sea of clouds, constantly appeared everywhere in Xuanyuan.

"With the existence of Yuanwu, it seems that the Extreme Palace has also sent people into Xuanyuan. "A pavilion floating in the vast sea of clouds, full of sea flower ponds, as if reaching out to touch the sun that is close at hand, the golden sunlight bathed in the flower pond, where there is a noble man with a gorgeous crown, looking at the sea of clouds, above the sea of clouds.

"To find Zhuge Changqing's whereabouts, you must not let the people above find the location of Heaven and Earth Island. The gorgeous man in brocade and jade clothes said with a solemn expression, holding the jade cup made of spiritual energy, and entered his throat like sorrow.

"Those people's hands will soon reach out to this life star that belongs to Xuanyuan, and the matter of them snatching the life star in the worlds has almost spread in the heavenly court, and Xuanyuan's life star contains an extremely mysterious power, this power is extremely important to us. ”

"Yes, Lord Huai. The jade-faced boy with a sparkling complexion, even though the breath in his body was restrained, his appearance made the surrounding flower ponds go away in the wind and grow patches of buds.

This person is one of the four elders of the flood wilderness, the monk who is in charge of the Huai realm, Huai Lao Huai Chunqiu.

A teleportation array outside the Xuanjia Lord's mansion, the spirit stones full of essence are piled up in all directions of the big array, Zhou Yusheng is in the big array, a burst of void power that he is extremely familiar with continues to pour in outside his body, with the passage of time, a teleportation array established in the crater, a figure, slowly emerged.

"Tang family, I'm here. The young man looked into the distance, looking at the city of organs built on thousands of organs under the sea of fire, huge gears gushing out from the center of the earth, and the disciples with naked upper bodies, in the sea of fire, pushed the giant hand of the largest government in the city, making a deafening sound of mechanical rotation.

"The foundation of the Tang family is built on the land of embers, there is a vein that leads directly to the land of embers, if the earth snake can drive directly into it, then the mechanism array in this city will collapse on its own. ”