Chapter 997: Dao Heart Illusion
Of course, this is just a matter of lightning, and in the next second, this person named Wuhuan has disappeared.
"Interesting, there is something strange about this person's spirit. ”
"The divine sense attack here doesn't seem to have much effect on him. ”
If he wanted to, this person would not have been able to escape just now.
Zhao Junyu turned his head to look at the stone staircase on the forty-fifth floor, where most of the hundreds of geniuses gathered, most of them were struggling to resist the attack of the divine consciousness and the terrifying gravity suppression, and they did not notice anything strange here.
He groaned slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Forty-fifth floor, somewhere two thousand miles away.
Zhao Junyu's figure appeared, and he grabbed it with one hand.
With a click, a figure was grabbed alive from the void by him.
"Huh, a puppet?"
"Where to run!"
As soon as he turned around and pointed, a purple demonic rocket shot towards somewhere in the void in the distance.
Pong!ahh
Embarrassed, he fell out, and the purple demonic deep sea demon fire burned wildly on him, although his body was intact, but his expression was extremely painful.
"I'll kill you!"
Wuhuan was carrying a raging flame on his body, and his soul was burned to the extreme at this time, and he rushed towards Zhao Junyu as if he was crazy.
"Die!"
Zhao Junyu pointed out, and the crystal flying sword shot out, firmly nailing the black ring to the ground.
The purple deep sea demon fire was still burning, and the black ring screamed wildly, and it was burned alive before long.
But although he was dead, his body was intact, and even the robe was not damaged at all, but his soul was burned alive, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and he looked extremely weird.
"Sure enough, it's the Soul Clan. ”
"So it's not affected by the attack of the divine consciousness here at all. ”
Zhao Junyu frowned slightly, the soul clan had actually infiltrated the geniuses of the Dao Conference.
He felt that something was wrong just now, so he directly used the deep sea demon fire to attack, and tried to find out that the other party was indeed a soul clan.
If it were in the late stage of the ordinary tribulation, the Deep Sea Demon Fire would not be so easy to work.
And the deep sea demon fire is the nemesis of the soul clan, so if the other party accidentally catches the path, it will be a catastrophe.
"This human soul clan is so deeply hidden, I don't know what the plan is. ”
Zhao Junyu had returned to the stairs in an instant, thinking in his heart as he continued to climb.
At this time, the old monster found that the light point of the black ring had suddenly disappeared.
I couldn't help but be shocked.
Then I watched with attention, and the black ring was not teleported out for a long time.
Then there is only one conclusion, Wuhuan has died in the Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower.
This surprise is not trivial.
"Who killed the black ring!"
Old Monster Cha was both shocked and regretted in his heart, although this black ring was not his personal disciple, he was a genius cultivated by the sect.
At this time, he died in the Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower at the beginning of the Dao Conference, how could he explain when he went back?
"There are many amazing methods in the black ring, and it is impossible to be killed by the organs in the tower. ”
"There is only one possibility, it is to die at the hands of other geniuses. ”
Zha Lao Wei quickly locked the suspicion on Zhao Junyu.
After all, it was he who signaled Wuhuan to make a move on Zhao Junyu, and he thought that it would not be difficult to end a mid-tribulation period, but he died at the hands of the other party.
In this way, while Zha Lao Wei was resentful, he became murderous towards Zhao Junyu.
He is narrow-minded and will never allow the genius of the Northern Hell Dao Sect to rise!
And Qi Chengzhi noticed the change in the expression of the old monster, and sneered in his heart, calculating that Master Zhao is you looking for death by yourself.
Wuhuan's death didn't attract too much attention, and the onlookers and Mahayana powerhouses were more concerned about the ranking changes of those top geniuses at the top.
"Bu Yan has reached the fifty-eighth floor!"
The Mahayana powerhouses on the high platform were moved at this time.
And the onlookers in the audience were already in an uproar.
Because at this time, except for Bu Yan, who was far ahead on the fifty-eighth floor, was in the forefront.
The last hundred top geniuses were basically between the fiftieth and fifty-fifth layers.
Ironically, the number one in the list is Bu Yan, the young master of the Demon Domain Great Starry Sky Demon Camel Mountain.
Second place, the ghost big starry sky, the Lisuo of the Huangquan Palace.
Third place, the Great Starry Sky of the Demon Domain, Kong Jia of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.
Fourth place, the third prince of the Baoquan Xingluoyue Dynasty.
Fifth place, Gui Yang of Warren Star Field.
Sixth place, Zuoqiu Jian of the Thirty-six Cave Heaven.
Seventh place, Nie Lengyue of the Heavenly Palace.
......
In other words, among the top three, the genius of the central starry sky did not make the list at all.
They are occupied by the geniuses of the Demon Domain Great Starry Sky, the Ghost Domain Great Starry Sky, and the Demon Domain Great Starry Sky respectively.
At this moment, all the onlookers in the central starry sky did not look good.
After all, this is their home field, and the demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon clans are all enemies of the human cultivators.
On the high platform, several Terran Mahayana late stage consummation monks, although their faces were quite calm.
But there was some anxiety in my heart.
On the contrary, the Mahayana powerhouses from the Great Starry Sky of the Demon Domain, the Great Starry Sky of the Ghost Domain, and the Great Starry Sky of the Demon Domain were complacent.
Although the area and number of people in these three starry sky are less than those of the central starry sky, if the top young geniuses overwhelm the central starry sky, then the balance of strength will gradually tilt in the next few thousand years.
Above the fiftieth floor, the movement speed of the top geniuses became slower and slower.
Although Bu Yan's name point of light had reached the fifty-eighth layer, he had paused for a while at this time, obviously accumulating strength.
And the geniuses below him are also struggling, stop-and-go.
"Look, Zhao Junyu of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect has come up again. ”
The monks who had been paying attention to Zhao Junyu exclaimed at this time.
He ...... Are you still walking?"
Millions of monks looked at the light spot of Zhao Junyu's name on the light curtain, and many muttered to themselves in disbelief.
This person paused on the forty-fifth floor, and everyone thought that he finally couldn't pretend to be forced, and if not to mention that he would be trapped, at least he would be struggling.
Who knew that it would start to climb up like a leisurely stroll again.
Forty-six, forty-seven,...... Fifty!
Seeing that Zhao Junyu was still in that familiar rhythm, everyone changed from commotion to silence, and the audience quietly watched the light point move.
"Zhao Junyu, give me back my life!"
As soon as he stepped on the fiftieth layer of land, a figure suddenly rushed up in a cloak.
This person Zhao Junyu remembered, the reason why he remembered, because this person was in his previous life or during the Qi refining period, the first person he killed was a monk from a small sect, and he tried in vain to intercept Zhao Junyu and kill people to seize the treasure, but was killed back.
Then, more and more figures pounced, one by one, with severed limbs and arms, covered in blood, and hideous faces.
But in his past and present lives, he died at his hands, and countless people, or because of him, came to ask for their lives.
"It turned out to be a fantasy realm of the test of the Dao heart. ”
Zhao Junyu sneered.
"It's your luck to die at the hands of Lao Tzu. ”
He was unmoved.
Moving forward with his own conceit, among the hundreds of millions of resentful souls related to him, some may be innocently involved, and some may be affected by the pond fish.
But all this does not cause him guilt, let alone demons.
The road to cultivating immortals was originally paved with white bones along the way!
"Do you remember me?"
At this moment, a mournful voice sounded.
"Is it you?" Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, and a slim and peerless female corrector in front of him looked at her poignantly.
In his previous life, he was brilliant all the way, how many fairies and saints adored him, and this girl in front of him was the one who loved him the most.
But back then, Zhao Junyu had no distractions, he only wanted to cultivate, and he didn't think about the Taoist couple at all.
"You're good, but we didn't have a chance in our previous life, I'm sorry!"
Zhao Junyu shook his head and continued to walk, and the image of the female cultivator was shattered.
Along the way, the images of his deceased people in his previous life and his fellow disciples began to appear constantly, all of whom were entangled with him.
Zhao Junyu's heart was like a rock and he continued to move forward.
"Fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three......"
"It's too late!"
Outside, on the Starry Sky Square, the onlookers looked at the light spot of Zhao Junyu's name and the familiar flavor and rhythm.
It's like seeing a ghost.
At this time, it seems that it is difficult for the top geniuses who stay in this range to move a step.
And this one, why is he still shopping?
"Starting from the fifty-fifth floor, it is the softest place in the heart, the most fragile place in the Dao heart, I hope this person can still be so chic. ”
At this time, all the Mahayana powerhouses had already attached great importance to Zhao Junyu, and many of them had also entered the Zhongsheng Xinghe Pagoda themselves, and knew that this place was powerful.
(End of chapter)