Tide.

Tsunami.

Thunder.

The loud roar that can be felt through the ears after entering the fragments of the Ancient Flood is tantamount to a heartfelt baptism for all monks.

Lightning.

Sky crack.

Ground collapse.

Everyone felt that they were now in a transparent dough, and there was a pair of invisible hands kneading and pulling the dough outside, and at the same time kneading and pulling their own defenseless self.

However, everyone didn't feel the shock of the ancient desolate fragments transmitted through their eyes and ears, and in their hearts, there were only endless questions-

Who can dive the night?

Who unleashed the killing intent that could breed the vision of covering the sky?

Who released the killing intent that could make the eight reincarnated Buddhas shocked?

Who released the killing intent that can compete with Maitreya's reincarnated nine times?

Who dares to say to Yuanba that he came from afar just to die?

Who can use the wind brought out by walking to seriously injure the arrogance of the emperor?

Who can make Zu Shuixi, the half-trail who loves to laugh the most, dare not laugh?

Who has never appeared, but as soon as he appeared, he led the trial?

......

All the doubts come together and become one question-

Who is Qiu Tian.

The disciples of the various sects and the elders of the saints were thinking.

The Nine True Legends of the Tianwai Palace and the Eight Reincarnated Buddhas of the Immeasurable Pavilion are thinking.

Yuanba was also thinking.

It's ...... today

Yuanba doesn't matter anymore.

The Eight Buddhas don't matter anymore.

The Nine True Legends don't matter anymore.

As for the little master of the Yin Yang Sect, most people even forgot these three words.

The important thing is that the hatred of the sky.

It's a pity that they don't know anything about Qiu Tian, who is most important.

In a trance, everyone who entered the fragments of the ancient flood desolation subconsciously focused their eyes on Shui Xi.

Because it seems that only Shuixi, who was too scared to laugh, has an understanding of Qiu Tian, who dominates everything as soon as he appears.

Shui Xi felt it, but he didn't have time to respond.

It wasn't until he was sure that Qiu Tian, who was a master of art, had gone deep into the fragments of the Ancient Flood Wilderness alone, that his expressionless face pulled out an extremely ugly wry smile.

"As for ......"

Three words, not enough of the helplessness in his heart.

And he believed that it was not only himself who was attacked by this thick helplessness, but also the four little hosts of the Immeasurable Pavilion and Master Jin Hui.

"I'm afraid it's too much for him ......"

Who is the Taishang of the Tianwai Palace?

Fan Li.

Daozu.

Even if this kind of identity is placed in the Heavenly Court, it is a giant who can affect the situation in the Five Domains.

"At least in the eyes of the Taishang, the importance of Qiu Tian is one point heavier than Feng Yu......

Shuixi, who gave birth to such feelings, felt a little better.

He knew that if he changed himself to Fan Li, Qiu Tian might make a gesture or hug his fists, but the sudden change in the situation would still not change.

Silently settling down, Shui Xi began to think about how to change the plan after the sudden change in the situation.

In fact, he didn't need to think about it, Qiu Tian's appearance had already arranged the way for him, and the only thing he needed to do was to go on.

And with this departure, the Immeasurable Pavilion and Maitreya Zhai will no longer be distinguished guests, but enemies who come from afar to rob food.

But Shui Xi not only has no sense of guilt in his heart, but also no feeling of being alone.

At least, there are people from various sects in the Western Regions following him.

And these people are now looking at themselves......

After thinking about it, Shuixi found the simplest way to answer everyone's doubts.

"That's the person who killed in the depths of the burial soil and still came out alive......"

As he marched, this fluttering sentence finally reached the ears of a few saint elders.

But the answer they finally waited for did not alleviate their hunger and thirst, but instead slammed into their Dao hearts like an unprecedented thunderbolt.

Then, they understood why Shui Xi didn't dare to laugh, and at the same time, they also understood why Qiu Tian dared to say a word to Yuanba that he had come from afar just to send him to death.

This phrase is only spread among all saints.

Because in the eyes of the sage, all the disciples, including the Nine Great True Transmissions and the Eight Great Buddhas, and even Yuan Ba, whose qualifications may be similar to Qiu Tian's, are not qualified to listen to this.

Many things require qualifications.

For example, what Evil Heaven summarized before-

The rules are wishful to set foot in the burial soil.

Heaven and earth can move forward smoothly.

Origin Ruyi can retain combat power.

Ninety percent of the disciples present did not even have the qualifications to set foot in the burial soil through the first line of heaven.

The Nine True Legends, the Eight Great Buddhas, and the Yuanba, although they have already reached their own wishes, it is a pity that they have not yet been allowed to enter the burial ground.

And Qiu Tian, just the fact of being buried and killing and coming back alive is a standard in itself.

This standard was originally to measure those heavenly arrogances in the heavenly court.

Silently observing the water stream, gradually reassuring.

Because of what he said, he achieved his goal, so that the sects in the Western Regions stood on his side again without hesitation.

But he didn't have it easy.

As the deputy palace master of the Tianwai Palace, he would remember everything, so he couldn't forget his previous behavior of interrupting the Men Zhi Sage's statement.

"It's too much of a toss......"

After expressing his feelings self-deprecatingly, Shui Xi looked in the direction where the Yin Yang Sect was located.

At this time, Menzhi had just learned the origin of Qiu Tian from a familiar sage.

He didn't need to open his mouth at all, Liu Yuan, who looked at him as he returned, understood most of it from his dilated pupils.

"Scary?"

Menzhi swallowed his saliva, his fingers quietly erected, and pointed to the sky.

"Heavenly Court!" Liu Yuan exclaimed in his heart, his face turned white, "Yes, there must be this?"

"I don't know. Men Zhi trembled and said, "Killed from the burial soil, the qualifications are similar to Yuanba, even if they are not as good as those heavenly sons in the Heavenly Court, they are estimated to be about ......."

Liu Yuan shuddered and said: "First the true Buddha, then a demon who has been reincarnated nine times, and finally, there is a hatred of the sky, isn't it a trial......

"Second Senior Brother, although my sect disciples can't understand how terrible Qiu Tian is, don't say it at all. ”

"I understand. Liu Yuan nodded again and again, "A round bully can suppress that evil obstacle...... My day, the wicked!"

The two saints glanced at it casually, and their eyes were about to fall.

Because the evil sky that they have been paying attention to in the corner of their eyes, the people are gone!

"Oh no, this thing went out to load ...... again"

The second saint was about to rush out to find someone, and the sound of Shuixi laughing came.

"Liu Yuan Daoyou, Menzhi Daoyou, please come over. ”

At this time, the evil sky is treading the waves.

The waves were fierce and urgent.

But it is more in line with his reckless murderous intent after breaking free from bondage.

He has the same murderous hatred as him, and he is following behind the evil sky at this moment.

The evil sky walks lightly, rising and falling with the waves.

Qiu Ao is like a mountain step by step, treating the waves as evil heavens, and every step falls heavily.

Finally, the two of them saw an extra golden mountain in front of them at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

The two fell on the mountain peak like meteors, separated by thousands of feet of each other.

"What are you thinking?"

Qiu Ao stepped forward and killed indifferently.

"I think about a question that Elder Menzhi once asked me. ”

Evil Tian replied quietly, killing one foot three.

"What a problem. ”

"Ask me what I'm good at. ”

(End of chapter)