Chapter Twenty-Four: A Beautiful Woman in a Palace

The three of them affectionately felt the monstrous majesty falling from the sky, their hearts were already a dead ash, and the evil palm completely locked on them, and there was no way to avoid it, Lu Zi'an stepped forward and grabbed Chen Xi'er's jade hand and held it tightly, closing his eyes to experience the residual temperature.

No one noticed that the ground under their feet cracked out a small gap, a green plant emerged, shook it gently, and began to rise against the storm, one zhang, three zhang, ten zhang, until a hundred zhang, a few breaths into a towering tree, verdant and verdant, covering the sky and the sun.

"Chang Tianjing, you are really alive!"

An elegant and solemn voice came out of nothingness, and at the same time as the pieces fell, the space on the high canopy was no longer calm, and a jade boot was lightly pointed out in the layers of ripples, followed by a beautiful woman in a palace costume with her hands hanging slightly and her head coming.

"Broken!"

The beautiful woman's red lips opened lightly, and the words followed, and the tall trees and vines under her feet burst out, directly poking the evil hand into trivial pieces, like a rag hanging in the sky.

"Scatter!"

Immediately after that, the beautiful woman waved her arm, and a breeze rolled up behind the tall trees, the wind was weak and warm, but when those evil qi met this breeze, it was as if the snow had met the scorching sun, and at the same time, it also trembled and converged towards the center of Tianxing Town, and even those corpses and puppets fell to the ground one after another because of the retreat of the evil qi, and they were lifeless.

The beautiful woman looked at the mortals and monks who were scattered with all their lives, her face was angry, and she said, "Chang Tianjing, this is what you did, don't you know your way back now?"

When the beautiful woman asked Chang Tianjing elegantly and independently on the canopy, the three people under the tree were already dumbfounded, at least Lu Zi'an and Huo Feng did not react for a long time, and the evil aura that was hidden from the sky before disappeared completely at this moment, and those corpses were no longer tyrannical, and the pestle actually had a warm feeling under this tree, as if the vitality in the body was about to burst out.

"Breaking the Yuan Realm!" Chen Xi'er's muttering called back the two who were still thinking about it.

Lu Zi'an was puzzled again: "What is the Broken Yuan Realm?"

This time, it was Huo Feng who answered him with reverence: "The realm after the first enlightenment realm, the real detachment from the mortal womb. However, what Huo Feng revered was the cultivation of that beautiful woman, not the curious baby Lu Zi'an.

All areas of Tianxing Town could no longer see the slightest trace of evil qi at this moment, and all of them were absorbed by a coffin in the deep pit in the courtyard of the Liujiazhuang Council Hall, which was the same coffin that Lu Zi'an and Chen Xi'er had seen before, and it was also the coffin of Chang Tianjing in the story that Huo Feng said.

It's just that the coffin at this moment is slowly exuding a thick and eerie cold aura, evil to the extreme, after all, this is the condensation of all the evil qi that can cover a town.

"Do you want this palace to invite you out?"

The beautiful woman was furious at Chang Tianjing's ignorance, and stretched out her left index finger to outline a round sphere on the flat right hand, as if it was the fruit of the tree under her feet, transparent green and green, but not as comfortable and harmonious as a tall tree, but emitting a tremor and thunderous fluctuations.

"Go!"

The beautiful woman gently shook off the green ball in her hand, the green ball was like an arrow from the string, one moment it was still in her hand, the next moment it had appeared on the coffin, and the cracks on the green ball were like broken glass, and mottled light shot out of it.

Rumble!

A mushroom cloud slowly rose in the sky above Liujiazhuang, and the powerful shock wave directly turned all the houses in Tianxing Town into powder, and many buildings rose into the air, smashing out more than ten miles away, and some of them greeted Lu Zi'an and the three of them, but they were scattered invisibly when they touched the green protective shield formed by the vines hanging down from the tall trees.

If the extent of the original site of Tianxing Town can still be vaguely discerned, then only a hollow circle can be found, because Liujiazhuang has become a basin, and the groundwater trickles out, presumably it will not be long before it becomes a lake.

"Is this the Broken Yuan Realm?" Lu Zi'an looked at the mushroom cloud that swept the sky stupidly, and said in disbelief, a monstrous wave turned in his heart, it turned out that a powerful monk could move mountains and reclaim the sea, it was really not just talking.

"Tut-tut, Su Zhenyue, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and I'm good at cultivating!" When the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, a coffin appeared in the air, standing there, and a hoarse voice came out of it, exactly the same as the sound made by the puppet.

Bang!

The coffin lid swished across the sky, heading straight for Su Zhuyue's door, Su Zhenyue stared intently at the black brocade-robed man who slowly walked out of the coffin, the coffin lid exploded when it was only a few inches away from Su Zhenyue's forehead, but not even a single hair on her sideburns was shaken.

"Su Zhenyue!Qingyan County Lord!" Huo Feng relieved himself and realized the identity of the beautiful woman, and immediately knelt down respectfully.

Lu Zi'an could also detect the identity of the beautiful woman, and couldn't help but turn purple, like a pig's liver, embarrassed by the way he had just pretended to be a disciple of the county lord in order to save his life.

Only Chen Xi'er stared at the distant confrontation between the blue and the black in the sky, and had doubts about the identity of the black-robed man in his heart: "Isn't Chang Tianjing already dead? If this is Chang Tianjing, where is Chang Yun?"

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you're still so vulnerable. Su Zhenyue did not show the slightest pride because of Chang Tianjing's greetings and flattery, she still looked noble and elegant, and said sarcastically: "It seems that your evil skills are not very good." ”

"Hahaha, whether it's right or evil, if you can make yourself stronger, that's a good exercise. Chang Tianjing put away the sleeves of his black gold-rimmed robe, raised the corners of his eyes, looked at Su Zhenyue meaningfully and said: "There is something wrong with this cultivation, that's why I came here to suck some vitality to recuperate my body, since we have met, why not have a fight?"

"As you wish. Su Zhenyue didn't say whether it was okay or not, and directly prepared to fight, "Each depends on his ability, life and death are not calculated." ”

"Okay!" Chang Tianjing clapped his hands and shouted, "The county lord is still so fast-talking, and he deserves to be a heroine among women!"

"Then the subordinates are offended, and please show mercy to the county lord's subordinates!"

Chang Tianjing lowered his head, and a little bloodthirsty red light emanated from his pupils, like two bottomless vortices, which made people feel like their souls were about to be sucked in and swallowed at a glance.

"Devour the Heavens, Swallow All Things!"

The black robe on Chang Tianjing's body was windless and automatic, and a little black light bloomed behind him, slowly turning, and the space was shattered, forming a bottomless vortex with the same source as the two pupils, and the three points were connected to each other, which was very wonderful.

It's just that the vortex behind him is bigger, and the aura emitted is more dangerous, full of destruction, like a pitch-black mouth, trying to contain all the swallowable things in this world, and then slowly shatter them, irreversible.