Chapter 51: Sleeping Beauty 07

Ji Zhe spread his hands.

The words fell, and a ray of blue light fell into Ji Zhe's hands.

When the light dissipated, the Vientiane sage saw a bronze magic sword, the body of the sword engraved with the seal of the primeval era, the ancient sword chanted lightly, full of spirituality.

"Those who offend my Ji clan will be punished even if they are far away."

In the body of the sword, there seemed to be someone singing, murderous.

This is an emperor sword that gave birth to a machine spirit, and as soon as these words came out, the fierce killing intent enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"Yes."

Ji Zhe put away the imperial sword and said to the Vientiane Sage: "Senior Brother Qi, come with me." ”

The two walked out of the study, and Ji Zhe took out the communication talisman and injected a mana.

After a cup of tea, a young man with a face like a crown of jade and a long figure walked with a dragon, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he contained infinite brilliance.

He was as powerful as a sharp sword.

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The first day of the contemporary Ji clan, the first on the list of the Southern Wilderness, Ji Ning.

"The first place on the list of Southern Wilderness Tianjiao is really worthy of its reputation." The Vientiane Sage sighed.

"No. 1 on the Tianjiao list?"

Ji Ning was puzzled and asked, "What does Uncle Qi mean by this?" ”

"I forgot, you have lived in the Ji clan for a long time, you have hardly ever gone out, and you don't know anything about the outside world."

The Vientiane Saint chuckled lightly and explained, "A few days ago, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Lord made a list of Heavenly Pride, and there were fifty people on the list, including all the geniuses of the Southern Wilderness, including Luoshenling. ”

"You're number one on the list."

"And that matter?" Ji Zhe was shocked again, but thinking about it, the master of Tianji Pavilion could even deduce Lin Qianmo's whereabouts, and it was effortless to calculate a Ji Ning.

"Interesting."

Ji Ning smiled lightly, unable to hide his surprise, "I have lived in the Ji clan for a long time, and I have never appeared in the world, and I will even appear on a so-called Tianjiao list." ”

"I wonder who else is on the list?"

The Vientiane Sage took out a jade slip, and before he came to the Ji clan, he had already rubbed a copy.

"Ji Mingyue, Ning Xuan......"

Ji Ning's expression was shocked, the people on the list were all young generation geniuses who were famous among the major primeval emperor clans and god clans in the Luoshen Mountains.

This means that the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is not without a purpose.

As for his ranking, Ji Ning didn't think so, he should be the first.

"Ji Ning, don't take this list too seriously, and don't take the Tianji Pavilion Lord too lightly." Ji Zhe advised, "This person even admires the patriarch very much, and he obviously has real skills. ”

"This time I took you out to meet the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master."

The Vientiane Sage's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "The matter of the Tianjiao List will be transmitted to the Luoshen Ridge sooner or later, and you will be in trouble at that time." ”

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, why be afraid?" Ji Ning said confidently.

The three of them flew out of the Ji world.

In the sky above the Falling God Ridge, a powerful cultivator stood in the air, and the person who had just made a move was a saint king.

"People from the Western Regions are here too?"

The eyes of the Vientiane Saint fell on the Saint King, who was holding the Holy Hammer, and with a single hammer, he collapsed the sky on the Falling God Ridge, causing the space storm to rage, and the air flow disturbed the sky of the Falling God Ridge.

He looked around, amazed.

Not only the Western Regions, but also the Eastern Regions and Zhongzhou all sent people here, and it was obviously the Ten Holy Heavenly Tribulations of the Falling God Ridge, which alarmed the entire Metaverse.

If it weren't for the fact that the Northern Cold Domain and the Southern Domain were far apart, I was afraid that there would be masters coming.

"Tushan Holy King, you are too arrogant."

A Saint King in the Western Regions stared at the Tushan Saint King who was holding the Holy Hammer in his hand, and sneered: "This Luoshenling is a forbidden place in the Metaverse, which has existed for tens of millions of years, you provoke without authorization, be careful of being robbed." ”

"Hahaha......"

The Holy King of Tushan said disdainfully: "I hammered down, and I collapsed the sky of Luoshenling, and I didn't see a catastrophe coming." ”

"Arrogance, not far from death."

The black-clothed woman of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea glanced at the Tushan Saint King indifferently, and her gaze fell on the Luoshen Ridge.

The Ten Holy Tribulations have long since dispersed.

But the impact it brought shocked the entire Metaverse and brought together many holy kings.

Liu Ningmei and Ji Xinyu are also in the void.

The two of them looked at Luoshenling and did not act rashly.

Sou!

At this moment, a divine light flew out from Luoshen Ridge, and Huang Lao looked panicked, as if he was running for his life.

It's not that he's too timid, it's that he's scared.

Although his cultivation is weak, his insight is extraordinary, and he is well aware of the influence of the Ten Holy Tribulations.

"Come out and live?"

Seeing Huang Lao, the holy kings of the Western Regions, the Eastern Regions, and Zhongzhou were all staring at each other.

"Grab it and ask."

The Sage King of the Western Regions, who had just spoken, sneered, his big hand reached out, his divine power exploded, and Huang Lao's body was imprisoned by the terrifying power, and he could only watch the big hand fall.

"Fuck your uncle's ......"

Huang Lao scolded, as if he didn't expect that someone would be waiting for the rabbit.

"This is someone from my East China Sea Dragon Palace, are you going to start a war against my East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

The woman in black recognized Huang Lao, pointed out, broke through the spatial confinement of the Sage King of the Western Regions, and pointed at his palm.

Bang.

The palm of this saint king was pierced, and the blood of the gods flowed and fell into the Falling God Ridge.

Roar!

A black shadow swept by, engulfing the blood of the Holy King.

"Villains see adults." Huang Lao also recognized the woman in black, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly saluted.

"Aren't you with His Highness the Nine? Why does it appear in Luoshenling? The woman in black frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something, her face changed greatly, and she asked, "His Royal Highness the Ninth is also in Luoshenling?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Ninth is not in Luoshenling."

The woman in black looked a little slower.

"It's a long story, let the villain explain it to the adults later."

"Unexpectedly, the people of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are actually one of the people who has become a saint." Liu Ningmei's gaze fell on Huang Lao, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking.

"Master, isn't Luoshenling a place of great evil, a half-saint, how dare you enter Luoshenling? And he is still sanctifying the Falling God Ridge and walking out of the Falling God Ridge alive? ”

Ji Xinyu asked for advice.

"The head of the sect once said that the Southern Wilderness will change, maybe this is one of them." Liu Ningmei didn't know, "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

"Grandma's, you are all giants, and now you are actually timid, a falling god ridge, you will know it as soon as you break through."

The Tushan Saint King roared and swung the Holy Hammer and smashed it towards the Falling God Ridge.

Clang!

The void cracked, and the cracks reached thousands of miles, like a trace of the sky, cutting through the Falling God Ridge.

Rolling thunder descended, tearing open the barrier of the Falling God Ridge.

"It's been a long time since I've been so arrogant."

The Peacock Protoss, the saint king with a colorful feather smiled indifferently and was murderous.

"This man is killing himself, no wonder we are."

"It's a pity that without the order, I can't go out of Luoshenling and can't eat this big meal." The Saint King of the Tianwu Divine Clan looked regretful.

On the other side, Ji Zhe's expression was cold.

"I gave you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then I'll send you to die."

"Emperor Sword, please!"

Zheng!

The Bronze Emperor Sword let out a sword groan, and the sound shook the sky.

At this moment, all the saints of the primeval god clan looked in Ji Zhe's direction.

Outside the Falling God Ridge, the Saint Kings also heard the sound of the sword, and they looked for the sound, but they were blocked by the celestial phenomena of the Falling God Ridge, and they couldn't see anything.

However, that sword roar was earth-shattering, like the Nine Heavens Dragon Groan.

Swish!

A wisp of bronze sword qi condensed out from the emperor's sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, instantly passed through the barrier between Luoshenling and the Metaverse Heaven and Earth, and slashed towards the Tushan Saint King with a sword.

The Vientiane Sage shook his head and sighed lightly, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to come by, and you don't weigh it, can you afford to provoke Luoshenling?" ”

Ji Ning's eyes were indifferent.

For thousands of years, this is not the first time that the imperial sword has been unsheathed.

As soon as the emperor's sword came out, he wanted to drink blood.

"What is this?"

The Tu Shan Saint King was frightened inexplicably, that wisp of sword qi floated in, the heavens and thunder instantly turned into nothingness, the traces of the heavens slowly healed, and in the eyes of everyone, a sword slashed into the body of the Tu Mountain Saint King.

Sonorous!

The holy hammer split in half and fell into the Falling God Ridge.

Countless cracks appeared in the body of the Tushan Saint King, which burst with a click and turned into powder.

This scene is between the lightning and flint.

The Tushan Saint King couldn't even react, and was killed by the Emperor's Sword.

Outside the Luoshen Ridge, countless people were silent.

The forbidden land of the Metaverse is indeed worthy of its name!