Chapter 13: The Return of the Wild Venerable [2/3]

Once this happens, what will happen to the other three planes and not to mention, at least the living beings in this heaven-covering plane will face the full strength of at least the three powerful planes, and whether they can hold on depends on the ability of their top cultivators.

This is already a battle between the will of the plane and the high-level power, and ordinary ordinary beings can only let it go, without the slightest room for resistance.

Zhao Xianzong can only hope that the powerful people in the Divine Tomb Plane have not yet started the battle of Heaven Cutting, or under the effect of the clone, the high-level combat power will still be retained, otherwise, the seemingly powerful Divine Tomb Plane may be the first plane to be destroyed.

After the message was delivered, Zhao Xianzong sat cross-legged and waited slowly.

It takes time for the plane ladder to be placed, and it takes time for you to use the wall-breaking shuttle, the two must be combined into one, and there can be no slightest deviation, otherwise there will be a big incident, not to mention that once the plane ladder is put down, it will inevitably cause the rebound of the plane, if the person with a heart perceives the role of the plane ladder, the doppelganger will face the catastrophe, and what you have to do is to use the wall-breaking shuttle to lead the doppelganger at the moment of the placement of the plane ladder.

Time passed in a flash, and Zhao Xianzong, who had been cross-legged and immovable, frowned slightly, because he noticed that the subsystem of the Wild Zun had changed slightly, and a small bridge imprint appeared on the subsystem.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xianzong did not hesitate early, and suddenly a palm-sized magic weapon appeared in his hands, and his hands spread out and hit the void directly, but there was no imaginary loud sound, but it disappeared in a slight flash.

But in Zhao Xianzong's perception, the layers of void barriers were like paper paste, turning into powder particles under the vibration of the wall-breaking shuttle, but this momentum of breaking bamboo was also slowing down with time.

With a slight slap of his hands on his chest, a drop of crimson blood shot towards the void, and the wall-breaking shuttle suddenly burst out after being moistened by the blood of his birth, and once again rushed forward.

For this kind of situation, Zhao Xianzong also expected it, not every plane's space barrier can be broken so easily, with the improvement of the plane level, it must be more and more difficult, if it is really a plane of the void level, this wall-breaking shuttle is not to mention broken, maybe it can't even be done closely, because it is the existence of a saint far more than the existence of a saint, and how can a small wall-breaking shuttle be presumptuous.

"Buzz!"

After breaking through one plane again, the wall-breaking shuttle suddenly emitted a burst of humming sounds, and Zhao Xianzong, who was sitting cross-legged, was also pleasantly surprised.

With the effect of the wall-breaking shuttle, Zhao Xianzong's deity saw the plane where his doppelganger was located for the first time, which was an infinitely vast plane, and the wall-breaking shuttle at this time was heading towards the endless void.

As the distance narrowed, dozens of figures fighting endlessly suddenly appeared in front of him.

A man in red was surrounded by dozens of figures in the void, and there was already a trace of crack on the man in red, but even with the wave of his hands, countless huge stone tablets had swept out, and the monks who were surrounding him did not dare to step forward easily.

This man in red is the incarnation of the ghost spirit Desolate Venerable, which is also thanks to the fact that he is the incarnation of the Great Desolate Monument, otherwise his body would not be able to hold on to the current one.

"Arazun, you are so bold, you dare to release this thing, you still quickly accepted this thing, do you really think that we can't kill you?" a golden-armored woman looked at Arazun and reprimanded.

Hearing this, the desolate deity who was already a great Luo cultivator smiled disdainfully and said, "Accept it, what the deity is going to do, how can you know!"

Another powerful male cultivator said loudly: "He's just a trapped beast, let's surround him, and when the master comes, we will definitely be able to deal with him!" It's just that this person is obviously not from our realm, we noticed it too late, and the most hateful thing is that the Star Picking Mansion was also taken by him!"

Huang Zun ignored everyone's guidance and resentment, but looked at the broken wall that appeared in a flash and smiled bitterly: "Benzun, you are really harmful, I have put down the ladder of the plane for several years, and you only came, it is really a life of nine deaths!"

Zhao Xianzong, who was in the heaven-covering plane, was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then remembered the effect of the ladder of the plane, and he was also speechless for a while, it seems that he really miscalculated the time, but fortunately Huangzun is still alive, otherwise, let alone being promoted to the quasi-saint realm, to keep the current realm is to burn high incense.

Under the astonished gaze of the monks who surrounded and killed the desolate desolate, the desolate deity suddenly turned into a thumb-sized pitch-black stone tablet, attached to the broken wall shuttle, and disappeared in a flash.

It's so fast that people can't react at all.

After the desolate departed, a body with an incomparably vast aura also followed, and a group of people bowed and saluted when they saw this person coming: "Meet the master, we are not doing well, let the person from the other world escape!"

The comer didn't pay attention, but looked at the illusory quaint stone bridge in the air and struck out, and the vast breath swept out, which seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, this is a blow that destroys the world, and it is a blow that cannot be resisted.

But even this kind of attack was pierced, and the illusory stone bridge was not abnormal at all.

Seeing this, the old man sighed slightly and said: "There is a fluctuation of spatial rules on this stone bridge, but it is incomplete, so it seems that it has not been completely activated, and the catastrophe is coming!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the group of disciples with restrained expressions and said lightly: "Get up, I don't blame you at this time, that person is obviously a visitor from another world, and the last time he was incarnated as a stone tablet, it can be seen that he thought that he was the incarnation of the powerful outside, but what puzzled the old man was how he could hide from us by incarnating outside the body, when he came to my sect in person, the old man also saw him, but he didn't realize that he was an incarnation, this person's means are extraordinary!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to ask, the old man continued: "You spread the news to all walks of life, to the hands of every Pure Yang True Immortal, to the ears of every powerful person, and tell them that my Nine Dust Sect Master invited them to come to my Nine Dust Sect to discuss the matter of the Great Tribulation!"

As soon as these words fell, the old man sighed slightly: "Go!"

The space in the sky-covering plane rippled slightly, and with a loud sound, a shuttle-like magic weapon shot towards Zhao Xianzong, who was sitting cross-legged, and with a slight move, the magic weapon gently fell into Zhao Xianzong's hand.