Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Demon Suppression Monument
In the twenty-eighth year of Qing'an, Lu Yue.
Since the death of the beast god, it has been three years since the world was peaceful.
In the past three years, there has been a little turmoil due to the fact that the disciples of the Imperial Sword Riding Wind Pavilion have attacked from all sides, searched the world, and constantly chased and killed the demon disciples of the Ghost King Sect and other sects in the world, but the final result of this matter is still quite good.
The three leaders of the Demon Gate Youth Poisoned Gongzi Qin Wuyan and Miao Gongzi Jin Bei'er began to resist strongly, but after Zhou Luo made another move and directly killed the ghost king, they were very smart and chose to be sincere, and together with the bloody son Ghost Li who wanted to resurrect Closed Baguio, they became one of the core disciples of the Imperial Sword Chengfeng Pavilion.
Compared with the previous years, the world at this time is already a rare stability, except for the righteous path disciples, at this time, the demons and ghosts in the entire red dust world are almost gone.
And the brilliant brilliance of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Chengfeng Pavilion in the world is also shining in the world, covering the world, even the previous righteous path leaders Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, and even the Daning Imperial Family, at this time, they can only rely on the snort of the Imperial Sword Chengfeng Pavilion to act.
At this time, the Imperial Sword Riding Wind Pavilion is the real place where the highest power in the world gathers, after all, the founding patriarch of the Imperial Sword Riding Wind Pavilion, the power of the gods and demons displayed by the Heavenly Sword Star Monarch, the first person in the world, when he killed the beast god, was enough to make them extinguish all unwilling thoughts.
Originally, it was also excellent for this atmosphere to continue, but anyway, in the past three years, due to the strength of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Riding Wind Pavilion, Zhou Luo's inheritance task progress bar had reached the level of ninety-seven percent, and the ten years of stability in the world were already within reach.
But it is under such a circumstance that in the world of many disasters and tribulations, an earth-shattering thing has happened that has never happened since ancient times.
The sky is cracking!
Yes, it's the sky cracking!
Early this morning, a trace of a heavenly crack appeared on the heavenly dome at the location of the Imperial Sword Mountain, so that it was discovered by the patrolling disciples of the Imperial Sword Wind Pavilion at the first time.
The occurrence of this incident made even Zhou Luo, who had been cultivating on the top floor of the Sword Chengfeng Pavilion for the past three years, have to temporarily leave the customs and see what is going on.
I have to say that this crack in the heavenly dome of Yujian Mountain is too terrifying and conspicuous, so that Zhou Luo can see it completely as soon as he steps out of the attic.
The mark of heaven on the top of his head not only resembles a giant mouth snake, but also a hundred zhang long and a dozen zhang wide.
This crack is black and red, faintly flowing into the world, and the space behind the crack is constantly rattling, like a ghost whispering, and like a resentful soul crying, it is really like a netherworld hell connected behind the crack, which makes people frightened to see.
Zhou Luo raised his head and carefully looked at the hundred-foot-long black-red sky mark in the sky, and vaguely seemed to suddenly hear something behind this crack that was making a strange summoning to him, involving his soul, making him lose his mind unconsciously.
"Demons! Daring! ”
Zhou Luo's mind was slightly confused by it, and then he quickly pulled out.
Such a strange encounter made his face change color suddenly, and he couldn't help but draw his sword and scold angrily at this trace of heaven!
As if he could hear Zhou Luo's angry scolding, as Zhou Luo scolded, the sky at this trace of heaven suddenly changed color.
However, in just an instant, the heavens and the earth were lightless and extremely dim for a time within the range of a thousand meters of the Imperial Sword Mountain, and at the same time, the huge heavenly trace suddenly erupted out one by one surging Sensen ghost mist, and countless hellish soul-hooking sounds rolled out within the ghost mist, directly taking the lives of hundreds of disciples of the Sword-Riding Wind Pavilion who had cultivated weakly in an instant.
"World merger? Behind this trace of heaven is a world of demons! ”
When Zhou Luo saw such an abrupt scene, he suddenly remembered a piece of information he had read in the Zongmen Library Pavilion before, and he couldn't help but change his complexion.
He stepped on the ground with both feet, stabbed with his sword, and the divine sword in his hand rose into the sky like a hundred-zhang dragon, stabbing into the heavenly mark above his head.
Although it is said that when the ordinary small thousand worlds overlap and merge, the distorted spatial analysis is enough to severely damage the ordinary sixth-order power, but the divine sword in Zhou Luo's hand is the essence of the Hongmeng Babel Tower, and it is not afraid of such a small scene.
With the stabbing of Zhou Luo's sword, a trace of pain suddenly came from the hundred-zhang-long trace of heaven on the heavenly dome, and at the same time, a little black ink-colored stinky blood rolled down, and it quickly fell into the soil on the top of the mountain of the Imperial Sword Mountain, directly corroding the originally flat white marble floor on the top of the Imperial Sword Mountain into one big pit after another.
"There's a demon beast in the back that is close to the sixth order!"
Zhou Luo felt the energy reaction transmitted from the opposite side after he stabbed out with a sword, and knew in his heart that the situation was not good, judging from the energy level of the opposite side, the world on the other side should be >>
A world where demons and ghosts are respected and there is a sixth-order power, which is comparable to the upper realm of Zhuxian.
The merging of such worlds is not a good thing for oneself who is about to complete his task.
Zhou Luo understood that in such a crisis situation, he had to make an appropriate decision.
Thundered!
Just when Zhou Luo was hesitating in his heart how to suppress this Heavenly Trace on the Heavenly Dome, so that he could not immediately overlap with the Zhuxian World in a short period of time, give himself enough time to complete the task, and give the innocent people of this world an interval to prepare, a deafening roar suddenly came from the crack in the Heavenly Dome above his head.
"Idiot! Don't interrupt my train of thought,! ”
Zhou Luo looked at the sky in disbelief, let out a rare swear word and cursed, and then waved his hand is a sword, in a wind like a whistling thunder, the divine sword in his hand turned into a shocking rainbow and slammed into the gap in the sky, directly stabbed into the left eye of the giant snake behind, and directly abolished it.
The damage caused by Zhou Luo's sword made the temper of this fifth-order peak snake behind the world diaphragm become more and more manic, and it continued to wave its snake tail like the whip of a giant god, smashing fiercely on the world diaphragm where the two realms converged, bringing a surging violent wind and thunder and lightning roar in the sky.
Zhou Luo didn't care too much about the manic performance of this big snake, he knew that even if this big snake had the protection of those sixth-order powers on the other side, if he wanted to break through the world barrier above his head that was slowly merging, it would have to take more than a month to slowly wear it down.
Therefore, he still has plenty of time, and after Zhou Luo calmed down, after thinking about it, he finally became no longer in a hurry.
In this calm state of mind. After pondering for a long time, Zhou Luo finally had a suitable idea on how to deal with the hundred-zhang-long trace of heaven on the heavenly dome above his head.
That's mending the sky!
Of course, the mending heaven that Zhou Luo said is not a real mending heaven like a female snail, but more precisely, it should be by borrowing a part of the power of heaven and earth to temporarily seal the trace of heaven on the top of the head.
After all, in this kind of world fusion, even Zhou Luo, who has always been able to challenge beyond the level, has no confidence at all to be able to stop those sixth-order bigwigs on the opposite side from attacking this world.
In such a situation, in order to avoid his final inheritance mission being disturbed by these demons and monsters who want to break through the realm in the sky.
Zhou Luo planned to gather the resources of the world, use some of his own demons and distractions as the root, refine a demon-suppressing heavenly monument, and extract the power of the world's leylines to compete with the world rift, in order to obtain a short period of peace and give the major forces in the world a sufficient time to prepare.
Just do it when you think of it, for Zhou Luo, it is not a difficult thing to gather the world's treasured materials and gather the world's masters to refine a demon suppression monument together.
It can even be said that with his current strength in the Zhuxian World, as well as the huge power he has built step by step in the past few years, this matter is not only not difficult, but it is very simple for him!
Twenty-three years of Qing'an, frost moon.
The weather on Mount Edgeworth is getting colder, frost and fog, and it is obvious that it has entered the early winter season.
The crack in the sky was about a thousand meters long and about a hundred meters wide at this time, and the various strange soul-hooking sounds coming from it were also even more terrifying and audible.
It was under such a circumstance that under the convening of Zhou Luo, a 100-meter-high Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument that had gathered countless essence treasures from the major forces in the world was finally completed.
As soon as this hundred-meter-high Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument was completed, Zhou Luo couldn't wait to come to it and carefully arranged more than ten intertwined and connected formation runes on this Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument.
This is the second procedure to be carried out by this hundred-meter-high Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument, which is to engrave the formation and connect the qi of the earth's veins in the world.
Only by inscribed a sufficiently precise formation can most of the earth's leyline qi gather together to fight against this thousand-meter heavenly trace above the suppression of the heavenly dome, and prolong the fusion process between the two completely different worlds of the Zhuxian world and the demon world opposite.
This is a delicate job, extremely important, and there is no way to mess with it, even if it is Zhou Luo, who is doing this, he can only act slowly at this time, and he does not dare to be the slightest imprudent.
Otherwise, as long as there is a small error, the effect of this Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument in front of him will be greatly reduced, greatly shortening the specific time that this 100-meter Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument can seal this heavenly trace above his head.
By the time Zhou Luo finally carved the complex rune formation patterns that were so sweet and sad on the front, three days had passed since the time Gu had completed the prototype of the Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument, and at this time, the sky dome had been directly cracked to form a big mouth, which was extremely greedy and terrifying.
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