Chapter 44 From Bizhou to the Rising Storm!

From Bizhou!

An oasis on the edge of Middle-earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Middle-earth is the head of the five domains of the Star Continent, and the East China Sea, the Southern Plains, the Northern Prefecture, and the Western Frontier surround Middle-earth, protecting Middle-earth in the very center. From Bizhou is an oasis on the edge of Middle Earth and the border with Nanyuan, although it is called an oasis, it is actually more appropriate to describe it as an island.

From Bizhou, surrounded by water, it is a lake located on the mainland, the lake is thousands of miles in circumference, the blue waves are thousands of acres, and the emerald green is attractive.

In some small places, it can almost be described as a piece of the Mediterranean.

But on this Star Continent, it can only be described as a lake.

Since the birth of the Tongtian World left over from the Tongtian Sword God in the past, this small island, which was originally only visited by some fishermen, has developed into a small resting place. On top of it, there are many fishermen or cultivators who come and go. Originally, there were not many people, but in a short period of time, it has developed into a prosperous tourist place.

Nearby, I don't know how many people depend on this island for food, and for more than 20 years, Bizhou has supported the livelihood of countless families around it. But in recent days, the entire Congbizhou has once again been abandoned. Countless ordinary people and cultivators were all relocated.

It's just because the Xuanfeng Fairy of the Xuanbing Palace and the Little Demon Lord of the Heaven-hating Demon Palace are going to start a vigorous battle from Bizhou. The confrontation between the two masters of the Tongtian Realm is enough to attract a lot of attention, and for the people at the bottom, this is tantamount to a disaster.

Therefore, all the people who live nearby have migrated one after another. Living on the Star Continent, I don't know when, I will have to face the fierce battles of those immortals who are high above, and if you are not careful, you will become cannon fodder. Therefore, most people have summed up their experience.

As soon as a flying immortal appears, he immediately hides away.

The common people at the bottom want to hide, but the masters of the cultivation world don't need to dodge. In the past few days, there have been well-known seniors in the cultivation world, and masters of the younger generation have come one after another. I want to witness this earth-shattering battle with my own eyes, and see the demeanor of the world's first beauty and the world's first devil in the future.

On this day, the day is noon.

The scorching sun shone down and shone on the vast blue waves from Bizhou, making the fish begin to jump. One by one, and one by one, the fish kept swimming, unaware that a catastrophe was about to befall them. At this moment, these fish are the only ones in the vicinity who can still keep calm.

The protagonist has not yet appeared, but countless people have already begun to talk about it. On the island from Bizhou, there are now at least a dozen big names from the cultivation world. The cultivation of any of these people can only be described as unfathomable, and the lowest is the strength of the God Refining Realm. In the past, these people were all characters who stomped their feet and trembled in the cultivation world, but in the face of this battle, most of them could only be spectators.

As for those cultivators who couldn't cultivate to the Divine Realm, they didn't even have the qualifications to ascend to this Bizhou. You can only gather on the shore from around Bizhou and overlook this battle from afar!

Seeing that the agreed time was getting closer and closer, the two protagonists still did not appear, and they immediately started talking about it from above Bizhou.

Ram Ming came to Qin Feixing's side, leaned over to this natural ally, and said with a smile: "The little devil who hates the sky, this little devil, can't he be too scared to come, right?" ”

Qin Feixing glanced at Ram Ming, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said, "They will definitely come." This battle will be very exciting. ”

Ouyang Xuanda had a bear on his back, carrying a broadsword, and the whole person looked like a big bear, a bit like a King Kong that was one or two sizes bigger than the average orangutan, and said: "That's natural, I bet that the person who loses in the end must not be the little devil who hates the sky." ”

"How so?" A young master from the Makino family asked with jealousy.

Qin Feixing said: "Just because, he is the little demon lord who hates the sky, and this is enough." ”

As he spoke, a trace of fear crossed Qin Feixing's eyes, which were three points brighter than the stars. Thinking of his boyhood, the first meeting with the little demon lord who hated the sky, even today, he still has lingering palpitations. The impression left on him by the little demon lord who hated the sky that met him almost became his inner demon!

Zhang Yang clenched the jade flute and said, "Of course he will win, just because he will die in my hands." ”

"Why?" After hearing this, everyone was surprised to see that since they came here, they had been talking without saying a word, and several people asked in unison.

"Because he owes me a lot of money!" Zhang Yang said word by word.

Zhao Ming sneered: "Really? Then I hope that the day when you get it back, good luck! ”

"Humph!" Zhang Yang heard the disbelief and mockery in Zhao Ming's tone, and snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

The group continued to sit here, waiting for the protagonist of this appointment to appear. Patience has never been something lacking for them. I don't know how much time passed, and when everyone began to get a little impatient, a sentence sounded in their ears: "Here it is!" ”

Yi Xuezhen pressed the dust with his hand, dressed like a Taoist priest, and held a gossip in his left hand, and said calmly.

Before the words fell, the figure came first. At the next moment when Yi Xuezhen just blurted out this sentence, a powerful and awe-inspiring demonic aura began to permeate the sky above Bizhou, and in this demonic aura, there was an unimaginable killing and brutality that others could not imagine, which made people shudder.

The Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness swept, and everyone's minds suddenly appeared with a posthumous independence, wearing a sword at his waist, dressed in white, as if he was a man in white who had descended into the world. Beneath his mask was a face that no one knew, exuding demonic energy all around him, but the demonic energy was unified with his temperament, exuding an aura that belonged to the strong.

This is a very contradictory man, who cannot measure what he does by good or evil; and it is impossible to measure his deeds by good and evil; You can think of him as a big devil, but you can't judge what he did above his position, what he did wrong; It's indescribable.

Swish! The moonlight appeared, and a bright moonlight sprinkled on Bizhou at some point, spreading a layer of silver-white clothes for this small island, looking at it from afar, it seemed to be a fairy island. Under this blue sky and white sun, this ray of moonlight appears, but it can't bring even the slightest surprise.

Just because the moonlight and daylight have blended together perfectly, exuding an indescribable charm.

Trample! Footsteps rang out almost simultaneously. The little demon lord who hated the sky took a step, and in the bare eyes of the mask, there was a powerful and inexplicable aura, which was indescribable, and it felt like facing an invincible god, a demon god from the heavenly realm.

A palace costume shadow appeared almost at the same time, this shadow was in the halo of the sun and moon, the cold light frost sword on the waist exuded an extremely powerful aura, yin and yang, running endlessly on her perfect and delicate body, like an inseparable whole, like a Taiji yin and yang fish, the yin and yang give birth to yang, the anode gives birth to yin, and yin and yang are combined.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and in each other's eyes, a powerful battle intent flashed. The pitch-black hilt of the Changhong Sword was tightly held in Gu Xiao's hand, the jet-black sword body pointed obliquely at the ground, and endless demonic qi emerged, condensing into a demon shadow, which was indescribable.

The cold light frost sword was unsheathed, and the cold and white sword blade pointed obliquely at the man in front of him, exuding a powerful momentum, and behind the perfect delicate body of the Xuanfeng Fairy, a huge Taiji image that exuded endless Dao rhyme and Taoism appeared, as if it was the embodiment of the Great Dao of the Universe.

This is the real decisive moment! This battle that has attracted the attention of countless people has only really begun at this point. From above Bizhou, countless people were waiting for it, and countless spectators on the shore didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere. All of a sudden, there was an eerie silence on the battlefield.