"It is said that the person who can trigger this robbery is not to train the body of an inner polyp to the extreme! I have traveled in the outer realms, and I have only seen three cases in 10,000 years!"

Beside him, there were several other people. Long Xuan was naturally inseparable, and the two of them next to him, Chongguang and Xuanweizi, stood on both sides.

Qingming was following behind a few people, with a long sword behind him. In his hand, he holds a dark black wood carving, which seems to be in the shape of a basalt!

Although it is a statue, it is lifelike, as if it can be brought to life at any time, and the breath is unpredictable.

"This son is indeed the most talented person in my Cloud Realm in the past 10,000 years! The Nine Yao Xuankong Wheel Tribulation is certainly the proof of his achievement, but it is also the calamity of this son!"

Long Xuan said, but his expression was indifferent, with an unpredictable smile.

When it comes to the word catastrophe, it means cold.

"You and I couldn't compare to him back then!"

"Naturally! If you give him some more time, maybe within a few hundred years, you will be able to reach the Holy Realm! It's a pity that Lingyun Sect actually missed it. Otherwise, it's also a blessing for me—"

Xuan Weizi shook his head, but he was interested: "There is also that Heavenly Escape Zhou Tian Great Array, which is really extraordinary." The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them is gone. This array is fifty dragon veins, which is exactly fifty integers. Zhou Tian is three hundred and sixty-five, and there are three hundred and sixty-four stone platforms in this array, and one is just missing. This should have been impossible. Even if there is no chaotic element and one qi bead to suppress it, it can also hurt everything, and it has the ability to move. When outsiders enter, they must be disoriented and trapped in endless rotation. Once the body dies, even the original soul cannot escape. ”

He asked curiously, "The person who set up the formation." It's that Kong Rui? I don't think that the Kong family actually has such a talent, it's a pity-"

Qingming listened solemnly, knowing that this uncle seemed to be praising this formation, but in fact he was reminding himself.

"You can only take it step by step and break it with force! The minimum is four hours. At this time, there are enough people, so there is no need to rush!"

Hua Yun bowed slightly, while explaining. While looking at Qingming's hand, the Xuanwu statue,

"This thing is from within the cave of your uncle. I finally invited it. For this reason, I was reprimanded by your Taishi Ancestor, and I was so embarrassed. You need to remember to use it with care, don't let it hurt!"

This Dharma Protector Sacred Beast only experienced a great battle two thousand years ago, and its injuries have not yet healed. It was supposed to be the thing that would suppress the luck of my Dao Spirit Dome Realm in the next twenty years. But you want to take it out in advance, how can you not be annoyed?"

Long Xuan laughed and said teasingly. There was also a hint of disapproval in his tone.

"Master Jue, you, you're really too careful this time! For a person who has just stepped into the Spirit Realm, he actually uses the strength of the God Realm to protect the Holy Beast. Killing chickens with knives is nothing more than this-"

"You are a woman who has seen it! You must know that the original dream is because of him! If you judge it by strength. Yuan Meng is better than this holy beast, and a month ago, didn't it also fall?"

Long Xuan was silent, only secretly thinking in his heart, that Yuan Meng died in the hands of Ao Kun, and it had nothing to do with Zong Shou.

That kid couldn't stand what to do with Yuan Meng.

But there is no rebuttal, but the eyes are obsessed. warm, looking at Hua Yun.

No matter whether what Fang Cai said was right or wrong, she didn't bother to care, she just liked the manly spirit of her husband.

In Hua Yun's eyes, there was a cold light at this time: "In short, this time, it must be finalized! Don't be careless, and you can't give them even half a chance!"

Qingming, who was behind, looked solemn again: "The disciple can save it!

Hua Yun smiled and waved his sleeves, signaling that Qingming could leave. The latter also immediately turned into a ray of light, tearing through the space and penetrating into the cloud realm. ...,

When Qingming left for a moment, Hua Yun looked into the distance again, heavy and void.

Thoughts spread out and spread to a dozen worlds. Searched everywhere, but still found nothing.

Then he only listened to Chongguang and laughed coldly: "These two people, they can really bear it! I want to see when the sect guards the body dies." Will the old man of Ao Kun Dragon Shadow sit back and watch? Can you still bear it?"

When everyone here heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled. Hua Yun's lips pursed even more coldly.

Even if he doesn't come, being able to kill a confidant like Zong Shou can be regarded as a small friend's harvest.

If it's here, so much the better. That evil insect, he wants to suppress it with his own hands for another ten thousand years, so that it will die of loneliness and coldness.

And that eventful dragon shadow, it should also be this person, when he is dying!

※※※※

On the platform, Zong Shou was covered in a shiver. Then squint and continue to look at the sky.

At the time of the tribulation, the cultivator's mind was sympathetic to heaven and man. It is the best time for a practitioner to attain enlightenment, and it is also the time when the spiritual awareness is the most keen.

Therefore, we can sense the few powerful breaths that lurk outside the void of the cloud realm, as well as the slightest trace of cold murderous evil thoughts.

In the bones, there was a chill in the bones, and the heart completely sank to the bottom.

But in an instant, Zong Shou felt his body and limbs again, and regained his warmth.

It was because of his spiritual sense, and at this time, he sensed another spiritual thought, which comforted him from afar and gave him support.

It's the Dragon Shadow Old Man!

His master really came. And the qi machine sensed this time is many times stronger than before. It is also full of vitality and does not feel any signs of the decay of heaven and man.

And it's the way of one!

-- There is the meaning of fifty days and one of the escapes. It also has the implication of one law turning ten thousand streams into one and ten thousand streams returning to one law.

This path is really right!

I was also pleasantly surprised by the dragon shadow in my heart, and I entered the realm, and I saw it for a long time, and I didn't have to worry about the danger of falling.

In the deep lake underground, the few Purple Pole Pills that he snatched could be saved.

It is also faintly outside the cloud realm at this time, and the Huayun dragon is pitiful.

Since the master has arrived, then these few can only be a tragedy.

Ao Kun has been laying out for today for several years, and once it is launched, it will definitely not be as simple as just forcing it back!

As early as a few years ago, he could already feel the anger and resentment that Ao Kun secretly hidden.

The enmity of life and death is not shared, and it can only be repaid by blood!

Sighing softly, Zong Shou shook his head, thinking about himself, and the grudge between him and the Daomen seemed to be impossible to unravel.

There was a lot of coldness in his eyes, his eyes were wide, and he looked down at the faces of those who were about to move from dozens of miles.

In the middle of the earth, Yunlu, the more than forty sects were destroyed, although they were all slaughtered, but it was not surprising that the trouble ended.

These people have relatives and friends, as well as countless outer disciples.

In the outer realms, there are also many strong people in the Spirit Realm Immortal Realm who have not returned.

At this time, they were all gathered here. That surging aura, that murderous aura, almost drowning him.

If his gaze can kill, the platform under him at this time has been cut off countless times.

The flames beneath him had turned into pure black at this time. Extracting the pervasive resentment and resentment, turning into fire, it was impacting his Dao foundation.

The light pill in the sea of qi, the eighteen forbidden talismans in the sea of souls, as long as one is not careful, it will be tainted by it.

Zong Shou stood in the flames, unaware. On the contrary, Xiao Jin and Hanxi, who were hidden in his sleeves, couldn't stand it and flew out of their sleeves one after another.

The Howling Sun and the Thunder Pterodactyl also flew out and avoided the side, their eyes full of palpitations.

This karmic fire is a torture of Zong Shou's soul. The 300,000 slaughters are almost all successful cultivators. The power of resentment is also the most vast to the boundless. ...,

Even if it was only affected, these four guardian spirit beasts felt that they could not bear it.

Zong Shou didn't care, the person who could cultivate the way of killing the sword was either a madman, or his mind was condensed to the extreme.

Standing in place, silently gathering in the body, those newly generated inner soul powers, one by one, were under control.

At this moment, nine consecutive white lights in the distance fell from outside the clouds above to the roof.

Without hesitation, Zong Shou pulled out the nameless sword in his hand. A terrible blood-colored sword light rushed into the night sky outside the hall. Woven into a net, it is entangled with the white light.

At first, it was oppressed downward, and gradually it was restricted. In the end, he could only protect the ten zhang in front of the palace, and he couldn't protect it anymore, and then the sword light suddenly flashed again.

It's like chopping melons and vegetables, forcibly chopping this ball of white light!

However, the light cluster immediately turned into tiny points of light and scattered into the air.

In just a moment, at a height of 4,900 zhang on the platform, nine white light clusters were being generated.

This is the Nine Yao Xuan Sky Wheel Tribulation!

It is also composed of a series of avenue rules, unless it is cut off by finding its roots. Otherwise, it can't be destroyed, and it can't be broken!

Even if it is shattered for a while, it will be regenerated within a few breaths!

Zong Shou's eyes were also slightly narrowed, and his eyes were fixed.

It is basically impossible for those Nine Rays of Light to find their true fundamental source lock the first time.

And then every time, there will be a slight change, and the power will be a little stronger.

Life and life, cycle after cycle, endless rotation!

Until the person who crosses the catastrophe cannot bear it, or has insufficient strength, he is grinded to death!

The number one calamity in the spiritual realm is really worthy of its name!

This thought just started, and nine white lights in the air also swooped down again.

Still sword shadows, stabbing into the sky to block. At the moment of the confrontation, the mind glimpses its root and reality.

It was not until this white light fell to the front of the temple that it was cut to pieces.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I went through four reincarnations.

The fifth time, another series of eight swords, shattering the light of eight clusters and nine rays. Just when the last of the Nine Dawns was in his field of vision.

Zong Shou's right hand holding the sword tightened suddenly, and his gaze was also condensed.

This light of the Nine Dawns should be Yan! So why not try it?

Without hesitation, the sword momentum suddenly changed. Heavy and heavy, like earth and stone.

Slashing into the ball of light, he struck straight at the lock of the root of his prediction.

But after only a few breaths, Zong Shou felt that it was wrong. The sword light was changed to agitation, and then the light cluster exploded violently. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )