Chapter 8 (2) The Beginning of the War of Annihilation

The palace civil war, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was in a mess, the Supreme Heaven with a rather gloomy face retreated from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and none of the surrounding fairy concubines and maids dared to speak much, although Xiao Buyu could bully Zhang Qianren at will, but it did not mean that ordinary fairy concubines and maids could also.

Zhang Qianren had a gloomy face all the way, and at the same time, Xiao Buren from all walks of life reported this information one after another, and passed it on to Xiao Bushi's subordinates, who were responsible for this aspect of the Cangmu military division, and then entered his own dormitory and drove everyone away, and then Zhang Qianren washed his face and no longer had a gloomy face.

"See Master." Zhang Qianren smiled slightly, the gloomy face just now was completely pretended.

And Zhang Qianren's master also walked out of the darkness freely, this person has a scar engraved on his face, as if he is smiling, it is the Nine Leaves Sect Master, another figure on the top ten list, the Nine Leaves Sect Master, finally appeared, and he has become the master of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, faintly controlling the Heavenly Palace.

Outside, Bole drives the eighteenth road anti-king, and inside there is the Nine Leaves Sect Master's private apprentices, Xiao Bu's throne is really unstable, if it weren't for the saint's strength to suppress it, I'm afraid that it would have been overturned by the powerful existence on the top ten quasi-saint list.

"Isn't that good?" The Nine Leaves Sect Master looked at Zhang Qianren: "The kung fu of patience is getting better and better, and he will also pretend to be angry in front of Xiao Bu's eyeliner, amazing, amazing, the only disciple in this seat." ”

"It's all about learning from the master." Zhang Qian said forbearantly.

Lock under the immortal city. The eighteenth anti-king retreated all the way, and among them, Zhuang Yu, Zhuang Huo, and Chen Luanfeng, although they were in the same vein of Beiyue Mountain, they didn't know where the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor had gone, and they saw that other quasi-saints were exploring the relationship between the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor, and the three of them couldn't help but smile bitterly, but where did the three of them know.

I don't know that the Emperor of Heaven is at this time. Where did it go? Zhuang Yu, Zhuang Huo, and Chen Luanfeng brought the army that opposed the king all the way to Xiniu Hezhou, and lived temporarily on the ruins of Wuyue Mountain. After that, the news of its disappearance again spread to Polaris in an unknown number of universes.

Of course, they don't have the ability to spread news across countless universes, but Beiyue is definitely not inactive over the years, but has laid countless eyeliners, all universes, and transmitting news is quite fast.

And Zhuang Yu and Zhuang Huo, the two brothers. One hand holds a thunder halberd, and the other hand shows white plum blossoms. On one side, neither of them answered the other's interest. They don't like each other by nature, or maybe that's what they call their rivals.

The night sky is dark and the flames are fierce.

The three thousand universes are all spreading the news of the battle of the Royal Dao Palace, which is a battle that shocks the world and determines the future. There are also immortals from all walks of life, looking up at the starry sky, and they want to peek at the news of this battle. In order to watch this battle, a large number of immortals flocked to Beiju Luzhou. Although he didn't dare to get close to the royal palace, he couldn't participate in that battle if he could get as close as he could, but it was enough to see some ripples.

Xiao Buyu did not give the order to give way, and the Zhencheng Heavenly General did not dare to let it go, so the immortals continued to fight with the Zhencheng Heavenly General, and those immortals were not as unified as the Zhencheng Heavenly General, but they were better than the number of them, although they caused many tragedies, but they broke through the obstruction of the Zhencheng Heavenly General.

The minutes ticked by.

"Tick, tick." This is the sound of the funnel, the sand leaking from one end to the other, keeping a constant speed, recording the time, this is a hut near the royal palace, the house is quite simple, there is not even a bed, there are no tables and stools, only a thin rope, and in the southeast corner of the room, there is a wine jar.

"Time is always at a constant speed, and it's really hard to break this constant speed." The big man who was talking was sitting outside the wooden house, and there was a fence on the outside of the wooden house, and the big man sat quite comfortably in the wooden corridor and sighed.

"Although he is a saint, it is really difficult to practice this time control." Seeing that things could not be done, the quasi-Tidao people gave up immediately, and did not stay for much time, only seven days, and these seven days of time should be adjusted to the most peak state of spirit, spirit, and qi, and it is best to kill people.

This time, it's going to be a good kill.

The quasi-Tidao people looked around, only to see blood red, and the evil spirit was self-generated.

This is a green bamboo made of ground hut, the green bamboo is verdant, in the bamboo forest, and this embroidery forest, is in the Wuyue Mountain ruins, in the bamboo house, on the bamboo chair, there is a middle-aged man in white clothes like snow, the middle-aged man gently shook the bell between his wrists, the bell made a crisp sound, but the sound is unknown for some reason, some like a bell.

It is already the fifth day, since the time when the quasi-Tidao people made a seven-day appointment, it has been a full five days, these five days, Zhuang Wangu did not do anything else, only did one thing, that is, in this place, in this large bamboo forest, self-cultivation.

The five-day period made Zhuang Wangu even more ethereal, not like a person in the world.

Zhuang Wangu looked outside the bamboo house, it was early in the morning, the birds were chirping, the cicadas were also irritable, and there was still early morning fog, which was crystal clear, dripping into the lower bushes, nourishing into the soil, and then there was no sound. At this moment, Zhuang Wangu looked at the surrounding nature, which was completely different from usual.

This is the real peak time.

Zhuang Wangu is hidden here, no one knows, the real Zhuang Wangu is hidden, between heaven and earth, who can find the existence of other places, and in the fairy world, the four continents, and the three thousand universes, there are countless people, shouting: "Where did the Emperor of Beiyue go." ”

Of course, the same shouting: "Where did Bole go?" ”

They are looking forward to the appearance of these powerful quasi-holy places, if they can slaughter the saints, it will be even more exciting, of course, they will not shout where Lu Pressure is, Lu Pressure disappeared in Lock Immortal City at that time, but he did not go too far, Lu Pressure was in Beppu between Biluo, with the blue water falling from the sky, listening to the invited fairy song and dance, extremely safe.

Zhuang Wangu has Zhuang Wangu's debugging method, and land pressure also has the peak method of land pressure, only in the most particular case, land pressure can lead their own fighting spirit to the peak, and now, Beppu under the water of Biluo, looking at the waves and clear water, in the air, there is no trace of dust.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the morning of this day did not seem to be very calm, and a super wind that swept the entire four continents began to blow from the far north and went straight to the south.

The wind seems to indicate the intensity of this battle.

But although there was a strong wind, there was no rain, and it was still a fine day, and the sun rose on the eastern mountain, dyeing a large cloud of red, and the sun gradually rose, as if it were a golden dragon, playing in the water in the clouds.

Of course, these scenery can be seen for a thousand miles near the Royal Road Palace, and many immortals are gathered here, and among these immortals, even some quasi-saints, want to see the beginning of this battle, how it will begin.

Looking up at the sky, the royal palace is 100,000 steps from the ground, and the ground is not much high, and under the light of the rising sun, the royal palace composed of gold and rubies is even more dazzling, even if it is separated by no high, it is also a little dazzling.

It's just that, even today, there is still no figure of the quasi-Tidao person, where is the quasi-Tidao person, and who will be the first to challenge the saint today? The immortals looked forward to it, and there was no one on the 100,000 steps.

None of these immortals had the courage to challenge the saints.

After a commotion, all the immortals looked over to see if there was any strong quasi-saint who appeared, but saw that Ying Sheng was here at all, Xiao Buyu did not come, Ying Sheng stood in the crowd and smiled slightly: "Although I don't want to participate in this battle, it's good to take a look." ”

Seeing that Ying Sheng was joking, the immortals beside him also tolerated Ying Sheng, after all, Ying Sheng is not a high-ranking Xiao Bulo, and he usually has a very close image to the people. Ying Sheng was in the pile of immortals, and began to look, at this moment, Ying Shengdi's eyes shrank slightly, and he was the first to sense the arrival of the strong man with the highest mana in the crowd.

It's really overwhelming, and there are 100,000 stairs in the Royal Road Palace, but the person who comes is obviously bigger. As soon as they went to that station, they covered all the royal palaces in the shadows, and they were so big that the immortals all gasped and looked up.

It's a big white bear, and the white bear is bigger than where the royal palace is. It's much higher, this white bear stands at will, it is to cover the sky and the sun, most of the immortals know the origin of this white bear, that is, if you don't know, ask the immortals next to you and immediately know.

The new seven quasi-saints are ranked sixth, and the Arctic White Bear is white.

Ying Sheng looked at Bai Ba, who was listed among the seven quasi-saints, and had worked together under Xiao Bushi, and had feelings for Bai Badi. It was different from the others: "Bai Ba, now he is a powerful quasi-saint to challenge the saint." What are you going to do? ”

Bai Ba laughed, his voice like thunder. Rumbling down: "I am one of the seven quasi-saints, and I can be regarded as a powerful quasi-saint, such a battle, how can I miss such a powerful quasi-saint." ”

"You are a subordinate of the Emperor Shakti, how can you challenge the saints." Ying Shengyu asked.

Bai Ba laughed even more: "Ying Sheng, you are wrong, I am a person." Everything is done by one's own heart, no matter which one it is. You can't control me, and I'm not unprepared, if I take on human form and concentrate my power, my strength will be even stronger. ”

After Bai Ba finished speaking, his body shrank sharply, shrinking to a rather small size, to the size of an ordinary person, about eight feet tall, with white hair, all golden beards, and there was a stick in his hand, which was called the Ten Thousand Murder God Stick, which was extremely powerful, and it was a strange treasure between heaven and earth.

This stick is made of extremely heavy objects, a full 130,000 catties, and Bai Ba can't carry it with his strength alone, and only by controlling it with mana can he hold it in his hand quite easily.

"If there is a strong saint who doesn't challenge it, wouldn't it be a loss." Bai Ba placed the stick on the side of his hand and stroked it gently.

"That is to say, you are going to die." The gentle words came, and the immortals raised their eyes at this time, only to see that above, on the top of the royal palace, there were already people standing with their hands in their hands, too far apart, they couldn't really see it, but they could feel its amazing momentum.

Heaven and earth all move with that person, and the clouds of the nine heavens also revolve around that person, which is the amazing power of the quasi-Tidao people.

"If you want to die, this saint has to say it." It was still impossible to see the details of the quasi-Daoist person, but he could already clearly hear his voice, and then, the figure in the royal palace disappeared, and Bai Ba's heart was shocked, and it was known that the quasi-Daoist instantly broke through 100,000 steps and attacked.

Bai Ba picked up the Ten Thousand Murder God Stick at the moment, the stick was mighty, but this stick was blocked by a sallow finger, and then stretched out another finger, and the two fingers came out together, and the Ten Thousand Murder God Stick was destroyed at the moment, and Bai Ba immediately sacrificed the bear paw and slapped it.

Another finger pierced the bear's paw quickly, and before Bai Ba could change his move, one finger pierced out and pierced his heart, and at the same time, the fifth finger had already pierced Bai Ba's throat.

Bai Ba fell to the ground, and the quasi-Daoist quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the quasi-Daoist had returned to the top of the royal palace.

In such a short period of time, the Quasi-Tidao had already killed the sixth of the New Seven Quasi-Saints, and the Quasi-Tidao was so invincible, this time, the Quasi-Tidao only used the five fingers of his right hand from beginning to end, and it was one by one.

This is the saint Shenwei.

Bai Ba fell down in the sky, or there was also some feeling of avoiding the sadness of the fox from death, Ying Sheng was born to Bai Ba's side, because the action was too fast, Bai Ba did not die, and with his last breath, Ying Chang sighed: "Why bother." ”

Bai Ba looked up to the sky: "A good saint really deserves to be a saint." ”

"However, Lao Tzu has no regrets, and Lao Tzu did not die for other reasons, but died in battle at the hands of the saint, although he died without regrets." After saying this, Bai Ba's body exploded quickly, and he immediately closed the account and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The sixth of the Seven Quasi-Saints, died like this, and his heroic life was like this, and he died in battle with character, but he did not regret it until he died, and it was the character of Bai Ba. In heaven and earth, there is no longer such a white bear who is happy and angry, and only cares about victory and defeat, regardless of good or evil.

Ying Sheng looked at his hand, it was empty, there was no longer Bai Ba's body, and he took a breath of cold air, how to say it, this feeling is difficult to explain.

Looking up at the sky, at the top of the royal palace, the saint behind the rising sun is truly invincible! Ying Sheng exclaimed.