Chapter 948: This seat Zhou Jian
"Do you think that only you know the Book of the Future Stars?"
Stars suddenly rose from behind Si Tu's back.
In his sea of knowledge, Wenqu Xing and Wu Quxing, who were not moving, seemed to have been stimulated by some kind.
There was a constant tremor, and the red and white breath soared into the sky.
In the already collapsed air, the stars actually lit up in the daytime, and the immeasurable starlight fell, enveloping Situ in it.
"What is this?"
"Future Nakshatras?"
"That's not right!"
"This is not the Future Nakshatra Sutra!"
Looking at the changes in Situ Xing, whether it was a lifeless Daoist from the future or a lifeless Daoist from the current time and space, his face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief.
"This is the Future Nakshatra, not the Future Nakshatra!"
"After I killed Liu Ziqian, I got the fragment of the Future Star Sutra, although it is only the first part, which is relatively shallow. ”
"However, it gave me a more intuitive understanding of the future of the Nakshatra Sutra. ”
"Later, he killed Shi Chongjian by chance and obtained the inheritance of the crape myrtle doushu on his body!"
"Based on the fragments of the Future Nakshatra Sutra, this official fuses the number of crape myrtle buckets and my understanding of time and space to create such a plausible "Future Nakshatra Sutra". ”
"I hope you enjoy it!"
The corners of Situ Xing's mouth turned up, and he said proudly.
"Damn it!"
"Liu Ziqian is really damned!"
"I dare to secretly hide the "Future Star Sutra" without permission!"
Hearing Situ Xing's explanation, now the lifeless Taoist couldn't help but be furious.
The Future Nakshatra Sutra is the supreme treasure of the lifeless path, and only the sect masters of the past dynasties are qualified to cultivate.
Liu Ziqian is just a disciple.
Although because of his background in Zhibei County and his heavy responsibility, he was valued by the elders in the sect, but he was definitely not qualified to practice.
He has the fragments of the "Future Star Sutra" on his body, and there is only one possibility.
That is, this fragment was secretly hidden by him.
"That Liu Ziqian has long since turned into a pile of dry bones!"
"That's not right!"
"He is angry, and he has practiced evil sects such as zombie skills, and I am afraid that there are no bones left!"
"Now, what's the point of talking about that!"
The future lifeless Daoist couldn't help but snort coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"That's right!"
"Liu Ziqian was indeed a corpse back then!"
"Not only that, but that elder of your lifeless path also died in the Imperial Tomb of the previous dynasty. ”
"Not only are there no bones left, but even the primordial gods have no way to be reincarnated!"
Situ Xing smiled slightly and said sarcastically.
"Humph!"
"Situ Xing, don't use your tongue!"
"I won't be provoked by you. ”
Looking at the harsh words of Situ Xing, the eyes of the future lifeless Daoist couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.
He said as if sarcastically.
"That's it!"
"Situ Xing, this seat can have today, but after hundreds of years of experience, in terms of mind, how can it be compared to those hairy young men?"
Now the lifeless Daoist is also full of mockery and disdain.
However, their mocking smiles soon froze, because the stars in the sky had changed suddenly.
The stars moved suddenly, and an eternal breath fell from the sky in an instant.
The Eagle Head Priest and the others, who were already standing unsteadily, only felt a strong force falling from the sky, and the whole person involuntarily lay on the ground, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't raise their heads.
The Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan, looking up with some difficulty, saw a supreme eternal existence in her spare eye.
He seems to be the center of the entire universe, whether it is the stars in the sky or this heaven and earth, there is a sense of worship.
What shocked her the most, though.
The face of the person who came was hidden behind the green qi, and no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see the slightest.
It was as if his face was the most noble existence in the world.
Ordinary people are not qualified to see the general at all...
Feeling the great power of the drooping, the corners of Si Tuxing's mouth couldn't help but turn up.
The future of the stars is reversed, time and space are reversed, and the future self is asked to shoot, and the potential of the comparison is the future.
If you have no future for life, will there be no future for our sentence?
Your future is close to the Yang God, will my future be bad?
"Not good!"
The future lifeless Daoist looked at the changes in the air, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
Although he hadn't gotten a glimpse of the full picture, he could already feel a hint of eternity.
It's different from his half-step yang god...
This is a truly detached being.
Moreover, judging from the changes in the heavens and stars, as well as the reactions of the heavens and the earth, Situ Xing's future achievements are really limitless.
Thinking that he was about to face such a powerful existence, the future lifeless Dao people couldn't help but feel a chill.
I couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in my heart.
This trace of resentment is against the people who are now lifeless.
It's not good to be in southern Xinjiang, and it's not good to run here to provoke such a freak as Situ Xing!
However, he did not intend to give up.
After all, the future is the future, and the present is the present.
No matter how amazing the future of Situ Xing is, but now, he is still an ant after all!
"I have a feeling of danger!"
"He must not be allowed to succeed!"
Watching the stars move in the sky, the future lifeless Taoist was no longer in the mood of cat and mouse, and a white dot as bright as a star rose from his fingers, and finally turned into a meteor through the space-time barrier.
Although that meteor consumes a lot of energy in retrograde spacetime.
However, it is still not something that Si Jiao can compete with.
infinitely close to the existence of the Yang God, I am afraid that in the world, only the Qiandi Pan, the Dream God Machine, and the Hong Xuanji can compete.
Although Situ Xing has achieved a martial arts saint. But after all, the time is still short, and the qi and blood have not yet stabilized, how can he be his opponent.
However, Situ did not feel frightened.
Instead, he stared at the sky as usual, just as the meteor was about to crash into him.
A huge palm appeared out of thin air.
Rumble!
The palms of the hands collided with the meteors.
The meteor, which was weighing millions of catties, was like a tiny ping-pong ball, and it was knocked away in an instant.
"What is this?"
Looking at the great changes in front of him, whether it is the current lifeless Daoist or the future lifeless Daoist, they all subconsciously raised their heads.
I saw a man wearing a black dragon robe, with a majestic figure, like an existence in the center of heaven and earth, standing on the bronze throne as a supreme king, looking at everything in front of him with a cold face.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Why do you want to stop this seat!"
The eyes of the future lifeless Daoist couldn't help shrinking, and he said in disbelief.
"This seat Zhou Jian!"
Standing high on the bronze throne, wearing a black dragon robe, the existence of the existence that seems to be the master of heaven and earth opened his mouth slightly, and said lightly.
His voice was soft, but in the ears of the lifeless Dao, it was no less than the bronze bell and drum!
The reaction of the people of the Wu clan was even more fierce.
The eagle's head was sacrificed, and the eyes of the witch saint suddenly became scarlet, and the roots of her teeth were clenched...