Chapter 997: Give Me Your Eyes
"Who is it?"
Above the Xuanyun Mountain Range within a radius of hundreds of miles, a majestic and unparalleled tyrannical roar suddenly flashed, and the coercion full of murderous intent frightened a group of birds and beasts directly exploded and died, falling down the mountain.
"Who the hell is it?"
Li Chen's face was pale, and he looked at the scattered mountains with great hideousness.
With the strength of his divine sense, he was able to see that the peak of the southern courtyard of the Xuanyun Sect was directly flattened.
Mo said that it was the tomb of the King of Chu and Jiang Zhantian, and all the buildings were destroyed.
The divine consciousness spread wildly, trying to find a trace, but it seems that this place has been destroyed for a long time, leaving no clues at all.
The once prosperous and vibrant Xuanyun Sect station was now dilapidated and in disarray, with scattered corpses and bones everywhere.
There are all kinds of bite marks on it, it is broken, and it is obvious that it has been exposed to the wilderness and eaten by wild beasts!
Sou!
The next moment, Li Chen's figure shot towards the north of the Xuanyun Sect, and in an instant, he arrived at a mountain col, where there was a thatched hut, and an old man with one arm and one leg was about to get up with difficulty.
On its side, there were a few sticks of firewood scattered around, and it was not difficult to imagine that it would be good to be swept away by such tyrannical coercion without being shocked to death.
"Who are you, why are you in the Xuanyun Sect realm?"
Li Chen 'looked' over.
Based on his knowledge of the Xuanyun Sect Mountain Range, although there are many villages, there are definitely no villages here.
According to what I remember, this is where your Xuanyun Sect keeps low-level demon beasts in captivity for low-level disciples to practice, and ordinary people can't walk here at all.
"Is that you? Li Chen!"
The hoarse voice sounded, and the old man struggled to stand up, looking at Li Chen with cloudy eyes, still with disbelief, as if he was frightened by the holes in Li Chen's eyes.
"You know me, what's going on here?"
Li Chen swept over and entered a true element.
Sweeping the old man's body with his divine sense, he found a trace of the flow of true yuan, indicating that this old man was at least a powerhouse in the Danxuan Realm.
It's just that he was seriously injured, and he has been breathing for a long time, and even his cultivation has fallen to nothing, and he has reached the stage of running out of oil and drying up, which is heavier than Jiang Zhantian back then.
"It's really you, I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime!"
The old man trembled and took out a piece of jade from his bosom and handed it over, forcing himself to support himself, "More than half a year ago, the Xuanyun Sect was exterminated by more than a dozen grandmasters and great grandmasters, and the Guyuan Realm martial artists were killed, and none of them survived.
When I arrived, it was too late!"
"It's you!"
Li Chen swept over the jade slip, and his mind flashed a past incident in Beihai a few years ago.
Back then, he rushed into the tribulation area of the Fangs Ink Chapter, and once sent a kind heart, spared the lives of those who blocked him, and left a jade slip of cultivation experience of the Iron Refining Peak.
Although he didn't remember the man's name, he didn't forget it!
"Ahem, those people use very miscellaneous moves, obviously they don't use their own forces' tricks, but I know one of them, it's the Beichen Family Sword Sect - Beichen Sword, cough!"
The old man coughed violently, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, which was a sign of returning to the light, and he grabbed Li Chen's clothes with one hand, "Let me see how strong the peerless Tianjiao Heavenly Palace is after the North Sea."
Crackling!
The thunder flashed, and Li Chen raised his hand without thinking about it, and blasted into the clouds in the sky with the momentum of the sky.
The fire-colored thunder palm, which was dozens of zhang in size, suddenly disappeared into the sky, and the sky darkened, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling with a roar.
"Is this the power of the peerless Tianjiao?
The old man's eyes were dim, his arms drooped, and he no longer breathed.
If it weren't for his unimaginable perseverance, this old man would definitely not be alive now, and he was injured by Li Chen's tyrannical aura before, even if the martial god was alive, he would not be able to return to the sky.
"Beichen Sword, no matter who is involved in this, you all have to die!"
Reaching out to the old man, he took out a few things and put them away, and then ingested a large stone, made a sarcophagus and placed his body away, Li Chen flew up violently, landed on the cliff of Nanyun Peak, and fell to his knees.
"Senior Uncle Chu, Senior Brother Jiang, look at it, they will definitely pay the price for this, and pay for it with blood!"
After knocking his head nine times in a row, Li Chen jumped up and rushed towards the Gucang Mountain Range without looking back.
The suppressed tyrannical aura made all the demon beasts everywhere silent, regardless of their cultivation, and they didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, for fear of making a movement and causing death
At the same time, in the forbidden land of Xuanwu Palace, hundreds of millions of miles away, three middle-aged men with a condensed aura, tall or thin, but all with a majestic aura gathered and stood.
If there are people who are familiar with the high-level of the Xuantian Continent present, they will inevitably exclaim, these three people are the leaders of the three palaces of Qinglong, White Tiger, and Xuanwu, Long Qing Soul, Bai Yan Luo, and Gui Cangyu!
At the next place, three young men with extraordinary breaths, respectful of the forces, are the first disciples of the Three Palaces!
"I haven't seen you in years!"
Long Qingsoul, who was wearing a green robe, showed a look of remembrance on his face.
"Counting the time, it's been more than 300 years!"
The white-robed Gui Cangyu said lightly.
"Three hundred and sixty-six years, to be exact!"
Dressed in a black and gold robe, Bai Yama, who was extremely majestic, but his expression was the most relaxed, took a sip of wine.
"Hehe, it's time too!"
Long Qingsoul smiled lightly and looked at the three people who stood at the head of the lower ranks.
"It's time!"
Bai Yama said meaningfully.
"Listen, the three of you have revealed, the chaos in Xuantian has been revealed, whether you can seize a piece of luck and achieve immortal achievements in the troubled times depends on whether you can make a difference in the next few decades.
The first thing is to control the cabinet-level forces of all parties, and after you break through the Star Sea Realm, this matter will be completed!"
Gui Cangyu said in a deep voice.
"Obey the command!"
The three of them glanced at each other, their eyes brightened, and they withdrew without hesitation.
"It's been hundreds of thousands of years, and the backlog of luck is enough for us to break through to an unimaginable realm, and we must not let Zhu ignore this demon to enjoy it exclusively!"
The three Xuangang Realm peak venerables toasted each other, all seeing the meaning in each other's eyes.
And in the Xuanwu Palace, a separate mountaintop courtyard, here only the extremely talented Danxuan Realm Grandmaster disciples can enjoy the treatment.
It's just that the peaks that should be beautiful and extraordinary, here are bare and slightly gloomy.
"Damn, such harsh conditions are needed, no matter what, Ye Guyun will die, no matter how strong you become!
A hoarse voice full of resentment came out, and I saw Li Xiao, whose eyes were wrapped in bandages, holding a blood-blue jade slip, and his face was extremely ugly.
Creak!
Suddenly, a joyful roar came, but I saw the gray-gold little monkey jumping in, arching Li Xiao very affectionately.
"Hey, hey, gold, give me your eyes!"
Looking at the little monkey's golden and unusually agile one-eyed, Li Xiao slowly stretched out his palm.
Creak!
The terrible screams shook the top of the mountain, causing the servant disciples who passed by to tremble, whisper a few words, and quickly left.