Chapter 180: The coffin in the stele, the calamity in the cover
"Hiss ......"
Several vortices of spiritual energy rose side by side, scattering on top of the obstacle avoidance light curtain, emitting a series of shattering sounds.
Rolling up the energy, the surroundings were lit up by brilliant fiery red.
Zhu Fulu made a move.
Leaning back and putting his hands behind his back, Zhu Fulu was slightly lofty, and the aura on his body flowed evenly, but he still ignited the aura around him.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
"Suzaku!"
Gently opening his lips, Zhu Fulu showed an inscrutable smile, and there was no superfluous movement.
Next scene.
Even the martial kings and powerhouses of the ancient kingdoms around them were shocked.
From the place where Zhu Fulu's hair was in a bun, a line of fire of three or four feet was gradually conjured.
Burn a space to the point of collapse, and still do not stop at all.
The aura that poured into the sky swept through the clouds, and the fiery waves were scorching.
"Huh!"
A high-pitched whisper resounded through the sky and clouds in the dense forest, and the flaming purple tassel-like vermilion bird whistled and flapped its wings, submerged into it, tearing the space, and evolved from a field-like flame into a monstrous sea of fire, raging across the sky.
"Shhh
Standing beside Zhu Fulu, Bai Heng only felt that his whole body was hot, and the heat wave on his face seemed to be able to melt the mind of a martial artist, which was shocking.
"Breaking the sky!"
With a thick soft sound, the aura that Wu Potian lingered in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded.
"Boom ......"
Accompanied by a sneer, the purple double armor that surrounded the shoulders around his body emitted wisps of purple qi.
Quite a genius.
Out of his hands, extremely fast and suddenly.
There is less of a hint of flashy tricks, and more of a real horror.
Extending for three thousand miles, the purple gas gathers in the sky.
At first, only these four joined forces to perform supreme martial arts.
Subsequently, more than 20 Martial Kings standing behind them also joined the camp, and the raging aura in the sky flew into the sky, like a different kind of fireworks in full bloom, and the salt was scattered and dense.
More than twenty martial kings, whether they have been promoted by external forces or really cultivated to such a realm, the power of heaven and earth that they can produce by themselves is extremely terrifying.
Saw.
The surrounding aura flowed backwards like a big cover, scrambling to escape from this squeezed world.
A large group of warriors behind him all showed a look of amazement, and more of a touch of shame.
Ashamed of his own sect, he didn't know that the strength of the new generation of the four ancient countries was so terrifying.
Staying in this Nine Songs Secret Realm, it is completely possible to push the so-called elite martial artists of their sect.
Pathetic, lamentable, deplorable......
The surging wind and strong grass spread across the sky.
"This is the strength above the Martial King, the princes of the four ancient kingdoms are really dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they are not comparable to us at all. ”
Among the group of warriors, some warriors gasped, feeling the slightest scorching heat and endless oppressive force, if it weren't for his own strength, he would probably have fallen on the ground at this moment.
The yearning expressed by the gloomy look was emitted by some vain warriors.
They relied on the elixir distributed by the sect to forcibly improve their cultivation, even if the previous foundation talent and character were all superior, they would gradually decline.
I can't resist the temptation of that strength.
The sect kept preaching.
For the sake of the sect, you have to take the pill that forcibly improves your cultivation.
For greed, you abandon your heart in the future, remember, steal half a day of leisure, and live through today, what does it matter about the Ming Dynasty.
Ordinary people are greedy for fame and fortune.
The warrior is greedy for one, as high as the sky, and boundless with longevity.
Envy, unwillingness, confusion, and red eyes are intertwined into an intricate grid, enveloping the narrow place in the warrior's heart.
For them.
The strong martial king can grasp and knead the aura of heaven and earth at will, transform it into the shape of all things, condense the aura gathered in it, and raise the power of martial arts to a squeezing pole.
However, the younger generation, especially those of the Hidden World Sect, at least detached from the surface, the elders of the sect have the extravagance of their disciples for a while.
Even if their talent is not very good, they do not have cultivation resources that can be compared to the whole country.
But.
They have a heart to pursue the essence, and this is commendable.
As the saying goes, "Cultivate your mind first, don't ask about the future, don't ask about the future, don't ask about the way back, ask with all your heart, and ask for eternal life." ”
"Click, click. ”
Many warriors coincidentally held their palms tightly, secretly making up their minds in their hearts.
In the future, I will definitely be able to become a martial king powerhouse who can pull the strong aura of heaven and earth with a single move.
No!
We have to look at the longer term.
Wu Wang, Wu Huang, Wu Zong......
Now that you have set foot in cultivation.
Repair is vigorous, and the bones are broken.
If you die, you will die an impassioned death, and you will be left out of the world as a heavenly calamity.
"Boom. ”
Under the gaze of many warriors.
The fierce attack of more than twenty martial kings shook the entire half-covered and collapsed mountain again.
With the condensed aura that leaks slightly, I am full of anticipation.
"Click, click. ”
The light curtain covering the stone cave gradually appeared a slight distorted feeling.
The obstacle set up by Wu Zong is terrifying, even if there are slight cracks on the surface, it is still so unyielding.
......
......
Time passed slowly.
"Bah, Bah, Bah......"
"This ice crystal lion is really difficult to handle, and so are you, just ask me to restrain and provoke it, this anger is good, look at it, how damaging the environment is!"
"Haha, that's not to hone your soul, so as not to end up like this in the future, and finally gathered the three souls, the deity doesn't want you to reincarnate. ”
"The vastness of the Ten Thousand Worlds is really a waste of the power of the Lord's Origin......"
"Okay, okay, anyway, what Tianzun said is right. ”
"But then again, what is the strength of Tianzun? Can one punch break the stars? If so, I want to break the moldy stars, so that I don't have to be unlucky. ”
"You don't have this ideal anymore......"
At this time.
The shattered wood chips in the "dense forest" deep in Hao Jian, the fallen giant trees, and the flying leaves piled up a thick layer.
"The dead lion barks so badly!"
Hao Jian squatted down, and there were many dents on the head of the ice crystal lion, and almost all of them collapsed directly.
He simply wiped the blood stains on his palm from the hide.
Abrupt.
There was a slight jolt on the ground.
Hao Jian felt a slight shock on the surface, and while pulling out the bloody demon beast Neidan in his hand, he looked into the distance, the aura that was slowly rising.
"It seems that the group of warriors from before is about to hit that light curtain. In the depths of his mind, the words of the Nine Heavens Heavenly Venerable were clear.
Hao Jian was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "Hehe, now I even save the opportunity to make a move, isn't it higher without effort." ”
"It's not as simple as you think, since I came, the master hasn't noticed that there is such a realm in this Nine Songs Secret Realm!"
"Oh, what is a realm within a realm?"