Chapter Twenty-Five: Holding Up the Heavens
The purging of the three secret talismans of the green capsule is really amazing!
Near Longyuan, all dragon qi was purged, and Longyuan had nothing to rely on and was crumbling.
And the big red snake raised its head and let out a wail, and its body continued to twist and change, and finally turned into a black shadow.
Everyone was startled again, staring at the black shadow, which wriggled like mud, and finally became a person!
He was dressed in silver armor, his hair was tied into a crown, and he was dressed in ancient times, like a general galloping on the battlefield - the dragon qi was purged, and the three souls and seven spirits were restored, and he became a general.
Everyone was a little in awe, knowing that it was the top fighter of the Northern Dragon Sect, and when they saw its unjust appearance at this moment, they didn't dare to move at all.
Murong Jiuzhou looked at the unjust soul general with his hands in his hands, and did not attack or speak.
The general stood in the void, as if his memory was awakening, and then he hugged his head and howled, falling into madness.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! It roared, looked at us, and rushed down!
The air was directly torn by it, it was a few points faster than Sun Zhou's sharp arrow, and it was instantaneous, and the powerful murderous aura was like substance, causing the ground to shake, and dozens of injured monks were directly shattered by the murderous aura!
It's tough!
Murderous spirit is the weapon of the general!
"Flash!" The unicorn yelled, turned his head and ran.
Gong Xiao's face was solemn, his fingers turned, and the plum blossom bun flew towards the general, and thousands of palm prints rumbled.
But when you touch it, it will be shattered, and the general will match it, and no one can stop it!
Bang bang bang!
One by one, the monks were hit by the murderous aura and exploded, and the general's murderous aura was far better than the dragon's aura, which was like a tiger roaring on a mountain, directly scaring the fox and hare to death!
"Murong Holy Son, help!" The crowd fled frantically, and the Tianjiao were also fleeing, and at the same time called for help to Murong Jiuzhou.
Murong Jiuzhou's face was calm, he raised one hand, his slender fingers waved, and he drew a simple evil charm in the air, which directly hit somewhere in the low altitude.
With a bang, the evil charm exploded, but it was already printed on the general.
The general was as fast as a ghost, and we couldn't see it clearly, but it was hit by the evil charm.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The general went crazy, turned around and killed Murong Jiuzhou, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed Murong Jiuzhou to hunt in rags.
"With such an aura, I'm afraid there is a mid-Eightfold Season!" Ah Mingpo was frightened, she had already withdrawn far away.
The cultivation that the general can exert is in the middle of the eightfold period, two orders higher than Murong Kyushu, and Murong Kyushu is at the peak of the sevenfold, and the hard power is far inferior to the general!
However, Murong Jiuzhou did not move at all, and when he saw the general coming, he drank lightly: "Lock the dragon." ”
With a few sighs, the five dragon locks took the initiative to fly out of the green cloth bag, and met the general one by one, and it was already locked in the blink of an eye, and the blue light was dazzling!
Murong Kyushu's lock dragon talisman was far superior to Murong Hai's, such a lock, the general rolled to the ground, and kept roaring and roaring, but he just couldn't break free.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all patted their ass: "It is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Green Bag, it is too strong!" ”
"Long Yuan belongs to the Holy Son of Murong, no one has any objections, right?"
"Murong Holy Son, let's kill this ghost thing first!"
Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, twitter.
Murong Jiuzhou took a step forward and stood in front of the general, who was still shouting: "Kill, kill, kill!" ”
"Poor." Murong Jiuzhou shook his head and stepped on it suddenly, his feet were full of blue light, as if every inch of his body was a rune!
Rumble!
This foot of the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the cyan runes were like Mount Tai pressing the top, killing the general on the spot!
The general's soul was scattered, and there was no sound.
Everyone was shocked, and I was also shocked, what kind of monster is this Murong Kyushu? Trampled to death the eightfold soul, although the general has been trapped by the dragon lock talisman, but he will not be trampled to death with one kick, right?
"Terrible, this person is definitely a peerless Tianjiao who is rare in a hundred years of righteousness." Ah Mingpo whispered, but she was talking to Mulan.
Mulan was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
Tianjiao was silent one by one, Qilinzi seemed to have a sense of crisis, he was also a Tianjiao, but he was only in the early stage of the seventh period, far behind Murong Kyushu.
Tianjiao's open and secret battle is also very fierce, who doesn't want the name of Tianjiao on the first day?
The rest of the people were in awe and excited, and an old man arched his hand and said: "The Holy Son of the Green Capsule has not been out of the mountain for many years, it can be said that if he does not sing, he has already made a blockbuster, and the old man admires it!" ”
"I'm afraid that the Holy Son of the Green Capsule is the second Huangquan Monk, the Huangquan Monk was born back then, how amazing, now it's the turn of the Holy Son of the Green Sac!" There are also some people who compare and express their worship of Murong Kyushu.
As a result, Murong Jiuzhou raised his head lightly and glanced at everyone: "I am me, not the second Huangquan monk." ”
Everyone froze, and when Murong Jiuzhou looked at it like this, it was as if they had fallen into the abyss.
"Yes, yes, the Holy Son of the Green Capsule is far superior to the Huangquan Layman, the Huangquan Monk is just a flash in the pan, and he has been over-deified!" Everyone hurriedly said, they had already seen that Murong Jiuzhou did not like to compare with Huangquan monks.
I snorted coldly in my heart, Murong Jiuzhou was quite arrogant, and he was not happy to praise him as the second Huangquan monk.
I'm even more unhappy, my father dared to go up to the Nine Heavens to kill the Heavenly Dao, but the strange old man saw him rush to the sky to slaughter the red-haired monster.
Although he was infected in the end, how could he be compared to Murong Kyushu's descendants?
I pouted to myself, but Mulan saw me again: "You're not dead yet!" ”
I'm a little speechless, you're too vicious as a woman, aren't you? Always looking forward to my death?
I covered my chest and rejoiced: "I almost died, but fortunately, my father blessed me, I miss him." ”
At this time, Murong Jiuzhou in front of him no longer looked at everyone, he turned around and walked back, and returned to directly below Long Yuan again.
Above, the dragon source swayed, but it did not fall, because this is the source of the dragon vein, and after the dragon qi was purged, it overflowed from the rocks, and those new dragon qi continued to support the dragon source.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Murong Jiuzhou raised his hand a little, and the air near Longyuan exploded directly, and the new dragon qi also collapsed.
At this moment, Long Yuan fell directly and fell into Murong Jiuzhou's palm, exuding a strong dragon aura.
Such a large stone, the dragon qi essence of the Northern Dragon Vein Branch, has existed for at least three hundred years, enough to feed a small sect for decades!
I estimate that Dajin will definitely be able to break through the three claws if he eats it, and if Xiao Qi eats it, "The Dragon Sutra" is estimated to be directly to the ninefold, and one punch can break the sky, but then Xiao Qi is also bursting, I still have to find "Fighting God Law".
Thinking like this, the spherical space suddenly trembled, cracks appeared under our feet, and the earth was shattering.
"It's not good, the dragon source has fallen, the dragon veins can't be stabilized, and the dragon qi is rushing. The rock beneath our feet must be too weak to withstand the impact! An old man analyzed and motioned for everyone to step back.
But it was too late, the rock cracked, and then with a few bangs, it broke everywhere, revealing a black abyss.
Everyone didn't have time to react, and immediately fell down like dumplings.
I also fell, instinctively wanting to run my god, but I was afraid of being exposed, so I simply hugged the person next to me, and as a result, I hugged Mulan with a full embrace.
She was furious: "Let go! ”
"I'm sorry, I can't fly." I apologized, I didn't let go, Mulan directly shook me away.
And the next second, I was already on the ground, slamming a small hole out.
It was pitch black, and there was not a single light, but I could smell death, and it was like a mass grave.
In the sky, hundreds of people fell down, many people fell down, and more people fell directly, fortunately, they were all six-fold masters, and they couldn't die if they fell dozens of meters.
"What kind of place is this? It tastes weird! ”
"Watch out there, don't be stoned to death!"
In the dark space, the sound continued, and many people were still screaming in pain, saying that the old waist was broken.
Soon, however, a rocket lifted off into the air and exploded into fireworks, brightening the dark space.
At this moment, I saw a tall figure.
He was like a sculpture, not far in front of me, with his feet on a sword, holding the sky with one hand, exuding endless fighting spirit.
Many people saw it and were terrified, "What is that?" Holy, how are there bones everywhere! ”
On the ground, full of bones, we seemed to be in a huge ruin, the size of ten football fields, with pavilions and palace squares, but all of them were dilapidated and even weathered.
Moreover, there are bones everywhere here, and you can imagine that many years ago this place was massacred, and thousands of people died.
Here they bled and eventually turned into bones.
The light of the rocket dimmed again, and everything was dark again.
But in the sky above, cyan runes flew down, reflecting everything.
This time, everyone saw it clearly, in the central square of the ruins, on a huge dragon pillar, there was a sword with broken horns, and on the hilt, a man was standing.
He stepped on the hilt of his sword and held the sky with one hand, as if he was holding up the thousands of rocks above, preventing them from falling and submerging the ruins!
It was so amazing that some of the monks who had fallen in the square were so frightened that they crawled backwards, not daring to look directly at the man.
There was also an old man who said in a trembling voice: "He seems to be a corpse, but he has not decomposed, and he has been holding the sky!" ”