Chapter Seventy-Two: Some People Go Down the Mountain, Some People Go Up the Mountain

At the same time as the Jie Scar broke through the realm, the new world formed after the shattering of the Eight Realms was located in the most central area, the land called Zhongzhou, on a mountain that was covered by a large array and completely hidden by the qi engine, on the top of that mountain, there was an old tree, and under the tree there was a chessboard carved from ordinary stone, and there were four stone chairs around the chessboard, and one of the stone chairs sat a person, sitting in the north.

The man looked to be in his twenties and thirties, with a handsome face and a faint smile, with a sense that everything was under control.

There are a number of black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, each of which is profound and significant, representing a force or an extremely terrifying creature.

Terrible means terrible in the realm, and terrible in potential.

The handsome man represents the general trend of the world with the chess pieces on the chessboard, points out the country, and deduces the future trend of the new world.

It is being deduced all the time, and once there is a mistake in the Heavenly Machine Technique in the palm, it will be changed immediately, but there will not be too much mistake, because everything in heaven and earth is under the control of the man's palm, at least the man thinks so.

The Heavenly Technique runs all the time in the man's body, just like the man's heart, as long as he does not die, it will not stop.

Suddenly, the man's face was full of incredulity, and he turned to look at the far north, and the man was frightened, and even more overwhelmed.

A handsome man who has lived for endless years has never been so out of shape, because he is a ghost talent who has not been seen by the Heavenly Machine Clan for thousands of years, and he has deduced the Heavenly Machine Technique to the realm of no one who has ever been seen before or since, and he is one of the culprits in the destruction of the Eight Realms.

Soon the man stabilized his mind and added the variable that frightened him and even overwhelmed him into the big picture, and a black and white chess piece appeared out of thin air in his left hand like white jade.

One thought is three thousand, ten thoughts are eighteen thousand.

The man's celestial technique was running wildly, and in the end, the man fell.

On the same day, a young girl passed by the man and went down the mountain.

A man is like a girl, like a brother and a mother, and a father.

The girl is better than the snow, not stained with red dust, and goes down the mountain to see the prosperity.

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To the east of Central Continent, there is a vast barren mountain land, and tens of thousands of miles of desolate land are uninhabited.

To the east of the Great Wilderness, there is a region of great dark sky, the sky is cloudless, and the dark light shines down from the sky, and this area is filled with a strange atmosphere.

An old man, surrounded by a thick black aura, was followed by a teenager with short dark blue hair.

The young man has small horns in the center of his eyebrows, like a flower bud that has just broken through the ground, and he is dressed in black and has a cold appearance.

"Go get your weapon, if you can't tame it, you're not qualified to be king, let alone fight for that position. The old man pointed to a mountain peak of several hundred feet in front of him.

The young man in black looked at the hundreds of zhang mountain peak, his face was expressionless, and he slowly walked over.

The momentum on the black-clad young man's body was climbing with every step he took out, and the moment the amazing power condensed out, the young man's figure rose directly from the ground, crossed the air in an arc, and fell to the top of the mountain peak of hundreds of zhang.

The young man squatted down and slapped his palm on the ground, as if he was about to pull out something, and the entire mountain peak suddenly shook, and the sound of iron chains was accompanied by it, and a huge impact rushed up from the entire mountain peak to the sky.

At the same time, one seal after another lit up around the mountain peak, and the power of the seal hit the mountain peak like a stream of breaking embankments, forcibly suppressing it.

The body of the black-clad boy burst out with black light, like a young demon god, and pressed his palm the ground of the mountain peak, and every grass and tree on the entire mountain peak was burned, and it was burned by the black light.

The black light is like hellfire, burning the dust, stones, grass and trees of the mountain peak into nothingness, and when the black light on the mountain disappears, the mountain peak is no longer there.

Only a gun hundreds of feet long, extremely thick!

It's just stuck in this world, and I don't know how long it has been, and it's become a mountain peak for a long time.

The terrifying and vast power was suddenly triggered, and the power of rules worked around the huge spear, and in the heaven and earth next to the spear, the avenue crossed the boundary wall from the void and rushed into this heaven and earth.

The seals around the spear were all shattered at the same time, and the young man on the spear condensed a terrifying punch and bombarded down, and the surrounding heaven and earth exploded with terrifying power, the earth cracked and fell, and the dust rushed up hundreds of feet.

In the smoke and dust, the black-clad young man slowly walked out, holding a spear with a white body and a golden head.

"In the past, you were nameless, but in the future, you will be called 'War World', and you will fight with me. The young man in black looked down at the spear of the war world and said slowly.

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Beihai, the gate of heaven in the universe.

In the chaotic space, Jieji broke into the Cangsheng Realm, and one by one in its abdomen condensed out, one by two, until six, the condensation of the cyclone did not stop, with the surge of the source power in Jieji's body, it stimulated the medicinal power of the purple Cangsheng Pill, and its abdomen condensed a seventh cyclone.

The bright wings of the Taishen in Jieji's inner world slammed, and the cyan stars crashed into the Tai Chi pattern below, and a source of power gushed out from the heart and rushed to the abdomen, where the eighth cyclone was condensed.

There is a blood-colored beast pattern on Jieji's chest, which has been fostered on Jiechen's body for a long time, and at this moment, a stream of blood qi is fed back, and that blood qi also rushes to the abdomen, causing Jiechen to condense the ninth cyclone.

Seeing that the breakthrough of the Jie Scar was about to come to an end, but the white lines in the inner world of the Jie Scars moved, and a stream of white gas flowed out of the white lines, flowing out of the heart of the Jie Scars, and flowing to the abdomen.

The white qi condensed into the tenth cyclone in the abdomen of Jieji, and the ten cyclones were like ten springs, gushing pure source power endlessly.

At this time, the precedented, tens of thousands of zhang black sword began to behave again, and after the black sword flowed out of the white vein, it broke free from the suppression of the white vein, and charged a blow to the void, and an astonishing sword qi rushed out, attacking the abdomen from the heart of the scar.

That sword qi was very terrifying, hitting the abdomen of the jieji, bursting out with monstrous sword intent, and the chaotic sword qi broke up there, destroying one cyclone after another.

The chaotic sword qi was so terrifying that if it hit a cyclone at random, that cyclone would collapse instantly.

The Seven Tricks of the Chaotic Space were bleeding, he couldn't imagine that it would be like this, how could there be a sword qi coming out of nothingness, differentiating into a series of chaotic sword qi to destroy the cyclone he had just condensed.

The destruction of the cyclone means that the path of cultivation is cut off, and it is impossible to move forward, and if the cyclone is re-condensed, it is tantamount to a mortal ascending to the sky.

The blow of the tens of thousands of black swords simply cut a fault in the sword of Jieji's broad avenue, making it difficult to move an inch in front of Jieji.

Two ancient runes flew out of the white lines, flew out of the heart of the scar, and suspended in its abdomen, while the white lines wrapped the black sword around the thousands of zhang, and the runes around it lit up, which were also very ancient, but the meaning of the representation was not as significant as the two runes on the belly of the scar.

The white vein began to refine the black sword, not that it was powerless to refine before, but that the time had not come, and now there was a new trend in the new world that was being pushed by some people, interlocking, calculating the heavenly opportunity, and trying to stop, the white vein was affected by cause and effect, and it sensed too much, but after all, it was just a vein, and it couldn't interfere too much, it could only help the quick mark grow well step by step.

In fact, the sword qi of the black sword is also in the calculation of the white vein, and the spirit has become a refinement, but it is still only the white vein, which is to destroy the ten cyclones of the jet mark with the sword qi that has been stored for a long time by the black sword.

The Taishen Immortal Movement Method made Jieji cultivate the Infinite Three Movement Realm, and in the condensation stage of the Jiechen Cangsheng Realm, it should not be the Qi Spring, even if it was condensed with the young Tianjiao of the ancient world to condense ten cyclones, Bai Wen felt that it was not enough.

The mouth of the condensation of the qi to be condensed by the jie mark should be the qi lake, until the realm is improved, the qi lake will be a sea of qi, the moment the qi is raised, the sea of qi will vibrate, and the magic power will be blasted out in an instant, and the power is huge, and the combat power is invincible in the same level.

The two ancient runes suspended in Jieji's abdomen flowed out of pure power, and the power that did not belong to this world, whether it was the new world or the previous Eight Realms when it was at its peak, was not the place of origin and destination of this power.

The pure power is the gold of the glass, pouring down on the place where the ten cyclones in the abdomen of the scarlet were destroyed, the power of the gold of the glass is like a miracle elixir, the broken cyclone of the scar is like a rotten and inflamed wound, after the broken cyclone is watered by the power of the gold of the glass, if the wound that is difficult to heal is prescribed the right medicine, it has an abnormal effect.

The two ancient runes that poured out a certain amount of the power of the glazed gold disappeared, and the power of the glazed gold stirred the shattered cyclones like a chowder.

Stirring and stirring, ten broken gas springs were stirred into a gas lake.

In the inner world of Jieji, the white veins are like vines, entwining thousands of feet of black swords, and the black sword attracts the power of the rules on its sword to resist, but the white veins emit a clear light, dissipating the power of those rules.

The white veins are eroding the will of the black sword, and the black sword is going to wear out the black sword's autonomy, the black sword is unwilling, and struggles to resist, and the sword qi that destroys the world rushes out one after another, but it is useless, and it is disintegrated by the white veins one by one.

The power of judgment came from nothingness, carrying the purple gold thunder to bombard the white lines, the heavenly Dao giant force tore through the vast stars, hitting the white lines one by one, and the supreme power used the black sword as the medium, carrying the control of the divine power to suppress the white lines.

The runes from the unknown world were as bright as the true sun around the white veins and black swords, burning violently, burning the power of judgment, burning the great power of the Heavenly Dao, and burning the power of control.

Everything was in vain, and the black sword that lived up to its peak was still no match for the mutilated white lines.

The runes from the unknown world burned out, and the pure power that burned out was blessed with white lines, which completely covered the entire black sword of thousands of feet.

It was only a matter of time before the black sword's will was worn out.