Chapter 369: A Gathering of Heroes
"I'm back......
Syllable!
A big hand covered with scars poked out from the pitch-black abyss, pressed a clear palm print on the green rock, and the tall and thin figure floated to the ground.
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The silver-haired hunted with the wind, and the supreme sword intent attracted the celestial phenomena, turning into a snow-white dragon roaring in the nine-heavenly sky.
Moan!
The four long swords on its back buzzed and vibrated in different colors, yellow, green, black, and red, and at the end of the hilt were engraved a simple text: Zhu! Kill! Sink! Break off!
"The Black Abyss of the Sword is nothing more than that."
Zang Wu turned his head slowly, glanced indifferently at the bottomless deep abyss, and faintly, he could still hear the sword roar coming from it.
The Black Abyss of the Sword, which has been passed down from the oldest times to the present day, is the final destination of the swordsman. Throughout the ages of the Infinite Continent, there have been many amazing and brilliant kendo masters who have entered it, but all those who can come out have become overlords.
Zang Wu, who can be said to be the youngest and shortest swordsman in history to break through the black abyss of the sword, only took hundreds of years, and it is simply different from those gods and demons who have been working hard for millions of years.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, I'm still too far away from the end of the sword, strengthen the sword heart, sharpen the will, and follow the footsteps of the master......
Zang Wu muttered in a low voice, cutting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his gaze became unfazed again.
He is a man who has seen the supreme power, carries a great inheritance, and knows his own insignificance, and if he is complacent for a small achievement, he will really become a frog at the bottom of the well, and he will be deeply ashamed.
In that secret expedition, the three of them each obtained a strange object, and they all carried the inheritance of the heavens.
Raymond received a pitch-black halberd.
Quiin, obtained a bizarre cube.
And he Zang Wu, his luck is not bad, and he got these four fierce long swords.
At that time, in that time and space, these three treasures confronted each other, showing a three-legged trend, and the breath was equal.
Zang Wu, Lei Meng, and Kui analyzed that the owners of these treasures are estimated to be great beings at the same level, and after exchanging information, they also got the inheritance of what characters they inherited.
Lu Fengxian, the god of war, passed down the way of mortality.
The positive and negative things are self-body, and the positive and negative ways are passed down.
And his own master, named [Taishang Supreme Mixed Yuan Creation Emperor Sword Dao Master], White Emperor, White Sword Song, passed down the four-pole sword path.
"If you don't step on the pinnacle and wipe out all the enemies, wouldn't it be an insult to the name of our teacher?"
"Whoever stands in my way will be slashed with a sword!"
Zang Wu's expression was cold, majestic and sharp, and the wisps of sharp breath escaping from his eyes directly cut through the boundless clouds, making the dead and silent place of the Sword Black Abyss re-bathed in the golden sunlight after a long absence.
Moan!
The sword hummed, sensing the sudden convergence of abnormal fluctuations in the void, an invisible vortex intertwined with the power of dimension and dimension.
"Huh?"
Zang Wu frowned, looked intently, and saw that the void was twisted and boiling, and a tiny gap slowly opened, and a touch of golden light shot out from it, hovering in front of him in an instant.
"Boundary Guard Recruitment Order? The world of Morbius Sri? What the hell is this?!"
Looking at the golden documents, the words as bright as a small sun, Zang Wu's eyes were full of doubts. He could clearly perceive the terrifying will in these words, which was definitely from the handwriting of the True Immortal Giant, and at the bottom there was the signature seal of [Civilization Will].
"Interesting."
"Such a grand event must be a gathering of strong people, just right, and try the edge to sharpen the sword heart!"
Zang Wu's eyes were blazing, and after returning from his training, he urgently needed a big battle to verify his cultivation results.
Syllable!
The big hand reached out, grabbed the void, crushed the golden paperwork, and the dots of light burst out, enveloping Zang Wu's body, and disappeared in place in an instant.
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The boundless bitter sea, the dusk waves rolled like a viscous turbid soup, and in the extremely deep, extremely cold seabed, in a gushing sea eye, the void appeared abnormal fluctuations.
Sealed in the crystal, the young boy in the dragon robe slowly opened his eyes, and the golden boy turned slightly, staring at the golden document that appeared out of thin air, and his little face showed a contemplative look.
"Mobius Sri World?"
"Who is it that actually created such a thing, hehe, interesting and interesting, this may be an opportunity, it is time for Bendi to step into the holy realm!"
The dragon-robed young boy smiled, and the godless power that lingered around his body quietly dissolved, and then his expression changed again, and his gaze became extremely fierce.
"Humph! Unknown source? Waiting for this emperor, you will have to wait for all the blood to be sacrificed to the revenge of the mountains and rivers!
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The dragon roared, shattering the crystal, and a small white hand reached out, crushing the golden instrument, and then the rippling dimensional fluctuations swallowed its figure in.
This situation and this scene are all over the heavens and the earth, whether it is the infinite continent or the end of the deep space border, but all the areas shrouded by the power of dimension and dimension are all staged at the same time.
A peerless demon and a supreme giant have all received an invitation from the Golden Document to participate in this unprecedented selection competition.
The allure of the Holy Realm, how powerful is that?
It was the highest pursuit of endless years, many civilizations, and countless strong people, and at this moment there was hope to reach that incredible realm.
Even if there is no matter how much fame and fortune exist, I can't sit still at the moment, all of them are discolored, and I don't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I am happy to go.
The wind and clouds gathered, the fighting spirit rushed to the night, and the will of heaven and earth appeared with a vision.
Countless creatures looked up at the sky at this moment, and found that today's sunset was extraordinarily red, red like blood, and a trace of dryness and heat inexplicably appeared in their hearts, only to feel dry mouth.
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Knowing Zang Wu, it was because of the trip to explore the ruins of creation, and because of the protection of the Empress Divine Phoenix, he was particularly impressed.
"Zang Wu ......"
The Empress of the Divine Phoenix muttered in a low voice, her eyes were a little weird, this so-called "apprentice", including Raymond and Quai Aine, had long been out of her sight, and the name of master and apprentice existed in name only.
"It seems that you all have your own creations, yes, yes."
The Empress of the Divine Phoenix looked relieved, she had gotten along with each other before, and in addition to the relationship between the night lord and Yan Xing, she still had a very good impression of these three little guys, and she was also very pleased to see that they could achieve something.
The appearance of Zang Wu seemed to blow a horn, and countless pillars of light rose up in one vein.
The dense figures walked out of the pillar of light, from all over the heaven and earth, from different races, all with powerful breaths, majestic heads, and extremely extraordinary bearing.
Especially some of the figures, which attracted the eyes of all the true immortals frequently, their eyes were solemn, and even they didn't expect that there were so many demons and powerhouses hidden in the world.
After all, this world is too big, and any horn gada, the space-time interlayer, can easily hide their figures.
Looking at the constantly emerging figures, some true immortals showed different colors, twisted their bodies a little uncomfortably, and spoke softly, and the voice sounded in the ears of all the true immortals.
"Guys, let's start the selection of the Realm Guards, and don't tell those two, is it really okay?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously sat up straight.
Those two, as everyone present knew it, were referring to Yan Xing and the mysterious man.
"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, it's not that we don't want to tell us, we really can't find any trace of them!"
"I can't find anyone, how can I notify?"
"Yes, yes, yes, there is a weak heart, there is a weak heart!"
The crowd scrambled to speak, arguing vigorously that they did not dare to wear this hat, nor could they afford to wear it.
The method of creating [Mobius World], including the arrangement of the inheritance stone tablet, was promoted by a mysterious person, and it was natural for him to be informed, but there was indeed no trace of the other party.
And Yan Xing, the powerful and lawless devil, when the vein was built, he also paid out of his pocket and provided a batch of valuable resources, and he was also qualified to have a place here.
However, no one went to the underworld to inform Yan Xing, and the true immortals avoided this matter intentionally or unintentionally, and comforted them psychologically: It is the rule set by Yan Xing himself, and the living are not allowed to break into the underworld without permission, including them, the true immortal giants.
I can't come to the door, how do I notify?
Naturally, they can't be blamed for this!
"Okay, this kind of thing, do you think he won't pay attention? There is no need to be notified, if he wants to come, he will naturally appear."
Hongzu glanced at it coldly, shook his head, and was deeply disappointed by the unbearable performance of these true immortals, they were all frightened by Yan Xing!
"Hehe, it's still Hongzu, you know me!"
The sudden chuckle that resounded through the void shocked everyone, and their eyebrows trembled, and they looked fixedly.
Yan Punishment!
Here he comesβ