Chapter 887: On the Eve of the Storm
Liang Bianyun heard Liekong talk about the alliance leader, and for no reason, he trembled in his heart, and asked in a lost voice.
"Huh?"
Lie Kong saw that the other party's expression didn't seem to be fake, and he was very puzzled: "Do you really don't understand or are you pretending to be confused?"
"We've been in retreat all this time, otherwise, how would we have let you kill all the way here before you appeared?" Jun Mo snorted coldly, as if he was worried about this matter.
For this sentence, Liekong directly ignored it, and said solemnly: "He came back from the dead and summoned us together." ”
"Who is he?"
Jun Mo didn't react for a while, but when he turned his head to look at Liang Bianyun's expression, he was shocked: "He...... He...... Not dead?"
"If he falls so easily, he won't be the target we are chasing!" said in the air, his eyes shining.
"Whew!"
At this time, Liang Bianyun had already risen into the sky and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Let's go to Jinghu Lake!"
Jun Mo chuckled, his speed was no slower than Liang Bianyun, and he had already dodged and followed.
"You're just leaving, don't you care about the Moyun Gang?" Liekong asked as he dashed in front of the two of them.
"It's a mountain that was snatched down, a group of rabble, what do you care about them?"
Liang Bianyun said with a smile, his expression was indescribably relaxed, and he felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, dripping with joy!
"Hahaha......"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, turned into a streamer and broke through the air, and disappeared in an instant.
......
In a corner of the Nine Heavens World, in a secret place, a group of strong people gathered.
The leader had a gloomy breath, and his face still showed a little obscenity, and he was frowning and pondering.
"My lord, the person you kept mentioning has already sent a summons, why don't we go and join him?" asked a blue-robed warrior with a terrifying aura.
"Now is not the time!"
The lewd man shook his head slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.
"When is the right time?" the blue-robed warrior asked again.
"At least, until he can dominate one side. The lewd man paused slightly, and then said, "Before that, we can only help secretly." ”
Hearing this, the blue-robed warrior became more and more puzzled.
However, the lewd man didn't seem to intend to explain, got up and walked towards a cave mansion, and a light sigh stayed in place: "Since you are not dead, then my pressure will be relaxed, and I will not do this kind of thing! ”
......
Less light day, drunk evening forest, on the shore of Mirror Lake!
After ten years of hard cultivation, Zhong Zihao in the Netherworld finally successfully advanced to the Supreme Realm, and his soul power was also greatly improved, stabilizing at the late stage of the Supreme Realm.
This breakthrough has been accumulated for a long time in all aspects, and it can be said that it is a matter of course and extremely smooth.
And right now, he's trying out a magical power: Devour!
The majestic source power and soul power surged out, and the entire Netherworld was like a hurricane, because this space had been refined by him, and the impact was even more obvious.
"Boom!"
One side of the world was completely swept by this fluctuation, the wind and clouds were surging above the nine heavens, and wherever the soul power reached, whether it was the heaven and earth yuan power or the demonic qi, or the plants and soil in this side of the heaven and earth, all the vitality was rapidly weakening.
Fortunately, Zhong Zihao deliberately avoided the people who were in retreat.
Rao was like this, and others such as Meng Kun, Meng Ye, and Zhan Changkong were also keenly aware of the change, and they all woke up from the retreat, looking at all this in disbelief.
Zhong Zihao, who was in another position, was stunned, sensing the changes in his body.
He had a feeling that if he was desperate to devour the energy of all things, he would even be able to temporarily upgrade his cultivation to a small level.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately stopped running this supernatural power, and the changes in the entire heaven and earth gradually recovered.
Zhong Zihao was a little shocked, this kind of supernatural power was really too domineering, even if he was the master of the Netherworld, he didn't dare to try it in it at will, worried that this space would be affected.
According to his speculation, if he used the Devouring Divine Power against the enemy, it was equivalent to confronting the opponent with the power of a small world, and the opponent would be caught off guard and hit hard.
And if you improve your cultivation in this way regardless of the cost, will you be able to break through the realm quickly as long as your state of mind and perception are sufficient?
It's just that faintly, he feels that if he really does this, it seems to hurt the peace.
After a little thought, Zhong Zihao ended the retreat.
According to the calculation of the time of the outside world, there is only more than half a month left, and the date of the appointment between the Xuantian Realm and the Earth List Alliance should come, and he has to wait outside with everyone in advance, otherwise he will appear suddenly, and the existence of the Netherworld will inevitably be exposed.
The mountains and rivers here are still beautiful, the water birds are soaring, and the water plants are paved with green. The green mountains and clear water are full of aura, and the vast and vast berth is rippling with magic.
It happened to be a drizzle just now, and the mirror lake was drunk in the greenery of the mountain streams that occasionally appeared, and it felt that it did not belong to this world, which made people's hearts involuntarily calm down.
Especially against the backdrop of the surrounding verdant mountains, it is more in response to the sentence "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." ”
The two pavilion masters, Jun Tianxiao, and everyone in the Demon Burial Abyss were all out of the customs, and there were less than fifty people, which made Ye Hanfeng and Song Yimo secretly worried, with our little strength, how can we compete with the Earth List Alliance?
None of the Yin Demon Clan showed up, this is Zhong Zihao's insistence, if because of their appearance, a big war with the Futu Heavenly Palace broke out in advance, but it would disrupt the long-term plan.
After this period of meditation, everyone's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds: Zhan Changkong successfully broke through to the late stage of the Supreme Realm, while Yan Yan, Cen Tianlu, Yun Yan and Zhuo Li, although they failed to reach the peak of the Supreme Realm, they are not far behind.
The most obvious thing is that the subordinates brought by Burning Yan and the others from the Burial Demon Abyss, several powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Realm, have already entered the Supreme Realm in this retreat.
Also, Song Yimo did not bury his talent, and he also broke through his cultivation to the peak of the Tongshen Realm.
As for Ye Hanfeng, who has no face and no skin, he is slightly behind, and he only has the late stage of cultivation in the Tongshen Realm.
Seeing that no warrior had arrived at this moment, Zhong Zihao made a quick decision and spent three full days to lead everyone to arrange a formation, just in case.
If so, another seven days passed, and then warriors arrived one after another.
These people are almost all good deeds from all sides, and they get together in twos and threes, and from time to time they look at Zhong Zihao and his party under the giant monument.
"The one who claims to be in the Xuantian Realm can't be these people, right?"
"This group of fools is really crazy, and with their little strength, they also want to compete with the Earth List Alliance?"
"Not to mention, there are several people in it whose cultivation doesn't seem to be low, and even a certain family can't see through it. ”
"How can you cultivate to a high level, and you can still reach the reincarnation realm? Anyway, Lao Tzu is not optimistic about this group of unlucky people. ”
“......”
Similar discussions rang out from all sides, but they only watched from the sidelines, the only regret was that they felt that it was too wrongful to go all the way, and most of what they saw when the time came was a one-sided massacre.
As time passed, more and more warriors gathered on the edge of the Mirror Lake, and soon more than a thousand people.
On this day, two sounds of breaking the sky came from the sky, and an exclamation was heard from a distance: "Brother Zhong, is it you who are in the Xuantian Realm that has been rumored to be boiling?"
Everyone followed the prestige, and the corners of their mouths also flashed a smile, especially Jun Tianxiao, whose ecstatic expression could not be suppressed.
The person who came was actually an ancient temple?
There is also a shadow beside the ancient temple, it is a masked woman in Tsing Yi who looks a little weak, and it just so happens that this person Zhong Zihao recognizes - Moon Ming!