Chapter 3 The breath of the strong man who is a master of the world
"A scripture, an artifact, the four great sages are instantaneous, I don't know how long it took, the scriptures and the artifact are about to crash into the gate of the flood in the chaos zone, the four of them are in a hurry to speed up again, "dong dong" After the earth-shattering sound, the scripture artifact smashed the gate of the flood desolation, and the gate of the flood desolation collapsed instantly, blocking the four people in the flood desolation holy domain, which means that the flood desolation holy domain will take 10,000 years to repair the flood desolation gate, and the scripture artifact does not know where to fly.
Many years later, he thought that the world-shattering powerhouse suddenly appeared, and he was famous for his Qiankun Mind Method and Flowing Color Residual Light Sword, and opened a sect to establish the 'Immortal Spirit Sword School'.
A loud noise in the Flood Desolation Sacred Domain alarmed the strong cultivators on the ground of the four continents of the Ancient Universe, and they were secretly paying attention to the Flood Desolation Sacred Domain all the time, so they flew into the air for the first time, thinking that the Flood Desolation Ancient Clan was coming to invade again, and when they flew up to a height of ten thousand feet, they found that the Gate of the Flood Desolation Sacred Domain exploded and collapsed, and two unknown objects flew out of it, one was divided into two, and the other was divided into dozens of them, shooting in all directions, like a popular flicker, fleeting.
When these masters looked in the direction of the Flood Desolation Sanctuary again, they found that the Gate of the Flood Desolation, which they could clearly see from the land, had disappeared.
After the disappearance of the Flood Gate, the people of the four continents saw hope again, and it would take 10,000 years to repair the Flood Gate, which meant that they would have another 10 million years to change all this.
More than a thousand years later, in the cold autumn, in the dead of night, the people of the ancient universe had already entered their dreams, but several black shadows rose in the sky above the four continents, and the shadows disappeared into the void in just a moment, and the speed was thousands of miles in an instant. Three days later, in the middle of the night, in a deep mountain and old forest in the Haoming Continent, an ancient building lit up this faint light, and there were more than thirty people in different costumes, powerful insides, and people of different ages discussing something secretly.
At this time, an old man closed his eyes slightly, put his right hand on the stone table, tapped the table with his index finger in a knotted manner, and suddenly said: "Huang Yu, I don't know what your four major gods jointly invited our demon clan, as well as the heads of the human race, are here."
The middle-aged man called Huang Yu by the old man, with black hair, deep eyes, handsome face, and a golden warrior robe, is the lord of the gods of the Haoming Continent. Hearing the old man's question, he seemed to have some consideration, hesitated slightly, and opened his mouth to respond: "That's the case, now that the Gate of the Flood Desolation has disappeared, it will take at least 10,000 years for the Ancient Clan of the Flood Desolation to repair the Gate of the Flood Desolation, and I have discussed it with the Protoss of the other three continents, and now is the time for us to fight back against the Demon Race."
As soon as these words came out, the more than 20 peerless masters present took a deep breath, and their faces changed greatly, and the tragic scene of the war of that year resurfaced in their hearts.
At this time, another middle-aged man said in a heavy tone: "It's easy to kill the heavenly realm and destroy the demon clan, but have you thought about it, destroying the demon clan is equivalent to declaring war on the Honghuang Ancient Clan."
"Yes, the Honghuang Ancient Clan is not easy to offend."
"yes, that's a powerful being we can't afford to provoke."
"Well, I don't think it's okay too."
Huang Yu's opinions were rejected by everyone because everyone was afraid of the revenge of the Honghuang Ancient Clan.
Seeing that everyone had some scruples, an old man in a magic robe slapped the table, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Hmph, the demon clan itself was moved to the heavenly realm by the Honghuang Ancient Clan and became its puppet, how much persecution has been carried out against our gods, demons, and human clans, I think everyone here must have the hands of the dearest and beloved human life loss demon clan, do you want to endure this", this old man in the flower armor is the god clan leader of the Demon Spirit Continent.
The words of the old man ignited the anger in the hearts of many people present, and more than 30 masters discussed all night, and when the sky was slightly bright the next day, they walked out of the ancient building and flew away in different directions, and no one knew what the final result was.
Flickering, more than 8,000 years have passed in the long river of time.
On this day, the wind was high and the sun was beautiful, and there was no cloud, and a circle of light suddenly appeared in the void of Haoming Continent inexplicably, which was the exit of Tongtian Avenue, and two figures flew out of the aperture, flying quickly in the sky hundreds of zhang away from Haoming Continent, the two flew side by side, countless palm shadows, finger shadows, fist shadows and sound waves rushed down superbly, and millions of people and spirit beasts not only lost their lives because of this, but even their souls were extracted alive.
One of the figures was domineering and very arrogant, laughing "hahaha" in the air.
The other figure was a white-haired young man, and the white-haired young man patted his beard and said, "Lord, when you buy 9.99 million adult essence blood, I will help you catch 999 yang men and yin women, and use their yang blood and yin blood as medicine guides, your magic skills will definitely be successful, and it is just around the corner to break through the golden pill and enter Tianyuan."
"Hehehe, yes, then there will be anyone else in the entire ancient universe who can match my Kui Tu, hahahaha" The person who was the lord called himself Kui Tu, it was the demon clan master of the Haoming Continent who was willing to be the puppet of the Flood Desolation God Domain, Kui Tu looked very excited, it seemed that his wish was about to come true, and a picture of him becoming the supreme of the ancient universe, worshipping the heroes, and submitting to all races kept flashing in front of his eyes.
Not long after the two of them flew, a continuous majestic mountain range in front of them was covered by clouds and mist, and Kui Qian stopped and asked the white-haired young man, "What kind of place is that, there are so many martial arts gathered, it seems that there is a world-shattering master to be born."
The white-haired young man glanced at the mountain range covered by clouds and mist, and replied, "Lord, then the Thunder Drum Mountain Range in the center of the Haoming Continent."
"Let's go, let's see" The two of them flew straight towards the Thunder Drum Mountains.
At this time, there is a cave in the waist of a cloud peak in the Drum Mountain Range, and an old man in white with snow-white hair and beard is sitting peacefully on the stone platform of the cave, and the light around him is flourishing, and a crystalline gas cover is formed around the old man in white, and the gas cover contains countless mysteries, and the crystalline gas cover rotates rapidly again, and gradually there are signs of gas, and after a while, it completely becomes a gaseous state, which is a little more sacred than the crystalline gas just now.
The old man in white collected his strength, and the gaseous divine qi was all collected in his body, sinking into the dantian, and then rising straight to the center of his eyebrows and gathering into a walnut-sized ball of light, the breath slowly dissipated, the old man in white opened his clear eyes, looked at himself, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Nine hundred years, I didn't expect my magic skills to finally break through the mystical treasure and enter the realm of metallographic, this book is really a treasure of the world, but unfortunately the second half is missing, otherwise I can still impact the realm of Tianyuan" , The old man in white picked up the scripture book placed on the stone platform in front of him, and a pity appeared on his face, obviously he was regretting that the second half of the scripture was missing.
Haoming Continent's major in martial arts and martial arts is ten realms from low to high in order of transcendental, refined, true martial arts, Dagang, spiritual transformation, polyfa, Xuanzang, metallographic, Tianyuan, and creation.
The higher the realm, the higher the level of martial qi refined, and each realm corresponds to a kind of martial qi, from low to high once for white qi, clear qi, true qi, gang qi, spiritual qi, law qi, Xuan qi, holy qi, vitality qi, and immortal qi, and each realm has the distinction of initial success, small success, upper success and great success.
The martial qi of the old man in white was gaseous, and it exuded a sacred aura, which was a manifestation of the refinement of the holy qi in the metallographic realm.
There was a loud bang, and the cave where the old man in white was located suddenly trembled violently, and then the sound of the powerful breath contained in it came in from the outside: who is the rat inside, and he has not yet come out to die.
"Hmph" The figure of the old man in white flashed, and he appeared outside the cave, looking at the two people floating in the sky, "Who are you, disturbing my cultivation for no reason."
The two people floating in the sky were Kui Tu and the white-haired young man, looking at the white-clothed young man standing outside the cave, looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, Kui Tu quipped, "Hey, it's interesting, it turned out to be a bad old man, the breath is so powerful, it's comparable to this seat, it seems that you can't be left, or contribute your soul to achieve the magic of this seat."
The old man in white was just about to refute, Kui Tu hit the old man in white with a gaseous martial aura, and the old man in white saw that the martial arts played by the other party were full of strength, spirituality, with a magic circle, hidden mysteries, and a sacred breath, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: it is holy qi, only the master of the metallographic realm has the holy qi, and the other party is obviously also a master of the metallographic realm.