Chapter 961: The Abrupt Opening of the Solicitation of Families and the Great War of All Races
In the sky above the "Trap Sea", the terrifying vision of the Thunder Tribulation and the vision of the Mixed Yuan Saint gradually dissipated, but it still made people's hearts fluctuate, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
This time, the "Holy Abyss" entered the sainthood, more than 2,000 quasi-saints, only a few hundred people survived, 398 pseudo-saints, only 38 true saints, and 12 true yuan saints, the Xuanyuan saint could not appear originally, but was broken by one person, he challenged all the ancient Extreme Dao saints with a domineering and unparalleled attitude, not only entered the "Xuanyuan", but even surpassed too much, and reached the mixed element!
Mixed Yuan Saint!
Mortal!
The only one in the world!
Dominate the pride of the world.
How domineering is this?
Until that figure, with nine-colored true qi, fell from the sky, without any dirt on his body, the whole body was flawless, flashing with a faint holy will, and the demeanor could shatter the mountains and seas, and the demeanor of a moment made people look up.
"I've seen Sage Xin!"
Trapped in the sea of thousands of palaces, tens of thousands of warriors from all walks of life were all blushing, saluting with admiration and respect.
Su Miaojin and a group of "True Yuan Saints" also bowed down.
Even Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxian and other people who were thrown down by Xin Zhuo also had complicated faces and had to give up.
"Alas!"
Jiang Wuxing hid behind the crowd and sighed, but when he saw that everyone around him was giving salutes, he had to lower his head.
The power of one person deters all peers and juniors.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, he has to accept it at this moment, because Xin Zhuo's entry into the sainthood is in full view of everyone, with unparalleled assets, and without any fancy forced into the mixed yuan, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the words "unparalleled in the world".
"Little junior brother!"
Gongsun Li's face was full of joy, relief and inexplicable ruddyness, and he was about to rush over, but he was squeezed down by a group of great saints.
"Little Brother Xin!"
Chen Wentian, Ye Feiying, Ji Fengyu, Zhao Chunqiu, the four "immortal" masters on the mountain and a group of holy land cave heavenly sages rushed towards each other, their faces were filled with a gentle smile when they were very far away, looking up and down, they couldn't wait to see Xin Zhuo from their scalp to the bones, the more they looked, the more satisfied they became, their eyes were hot, as if an infatuated woman saw a lover who had missed countless years.
The shelf of the Great Sage has long been thrown into the ravine, what is the Great Sage? Is it difficult for the Mixed Yuan Saint to catch up with them? It's not hard! At the latest in two or three hundred years, I'm afraid I will have to call myself a brother!
As for Xin Zhuo's past, what is the mirror? Even this secret and extremely involved trial can cultivate a Mixed Yuan Saint? No!
Xin Zhuo has killed the children of various families? Can you achieve a hybrid saint without killing? It's worth just dying a few disciples and making friends, how can there be so much hatred and pedantic!
Did Xin Zhuo collude with the Gu Clan? Obviously, it was the ancient clan who tempted the young and handsome man of the human race, and he should be killed!
Even, they didn't know how to better communicate with Xin Zhuo all of a sudden.
That Jiang Wen took a step behind, the expression on his still handsome face changed back and forth, the hesitation and complexity in his eyes were rich, and the original coldness had long since dissipated, leaving only a hesitation similar to "more timid in the near home", and finally sighed slightly.
"Zhuo'er, your marriage with Invite Yue, Ji agreed." Ji Fengyu smiled kindly: "I am her third uncle, her third uncle!" Listen to the third uncle! ”
Looking at Xin Zhuo's indifferent face, it was obviously impossible to scream, and said with a smile, "When will you go to the mountains with me?" Now, right? ”
"Ji Laosan has passed!"
Ye Feiying coughed lightly, his eyes glanced at Su Miaojin, who was standing quietly not far away, and when it came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start, so he had to say: "The Ye family is willing to recruit the little brother as an offering, and devote all their efforts to cultivating it." ”
Zhao Chunqiu laughed and said: "The ancient immortal ruins on the Zhao family's mountain dock are the most wonderful!" ”
"Yuqing!"
Jiang Wen suddenly stepped forward, blocked in front of a group of great sages, looked at Xin Zhuo, and his face was full of kindness: "Go back and see your mother, she often talks about you, it is true that we have been ashamed of you all these years, but there is a reason for it, we were punished by your grandfather and Taizu, and we are not allowed to ......"
"Senior Jiang doesn't need to be like this!"
Xin Zhuo's expression was cold, he didn't let go of himself because of this ghostly "sanctification" thing, this group of people in front of him are all old ghosts who have lived for countless years, they can lift you, they can naturally throw you into the abyss, and they must not be confused by their surface, as for Jiang Wen, Ji Jiuwei and the like, they disdain to be with them, there is something he needs to ask clearly, and he arched his hand:
"Dare to ask all the seniors, how is the family teacher and the doctor emperor now?"
Not far away, Gongsun Li froze and looked solemn.
Hearing this, the faces of a group of great sages changed slightly.
Ye Feiying pondered for a moment and sighed: "It's hard to explain the matter of the commander in a few words, but the old man can tell you that this matter is too deeply implicated, and it is not just a matter of mirrors, but also other things."
The past has nothing to do with you, the medical emperor is now in prison, but he is not dead, you don't have to worry about it. ”
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Where are they now?" ”
Jiang Wen answered: "That place can't be entered without the Emperor's Pole Three Paths, and when you enter the Emperor's Pole Three Paths, you don't need to worry about it now." ”
I don't know what to ask and I don't know, and I am vague.
Xin Zhuo couldn't ask too much, and was about to find a place to rest.
Sudden mutation –
Suddenly there was an extremely heavy coercion in the sky, and I saw a red and yellow light in the sky across thousands of miles, and an antique decree full of martial rhyme floated and floated, and the decree was a touch of blood red, and the heaven and earth were red.
Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying, Zhao Chunqiu, and Ji Fengyu's faces changed dramatically in an instant, and they were pale and colorless.
Tens of thousands of warriors in all directions were also at a loss.
"The Emperor's decree on the mountain? The mountain pass has changed dramatically, and it is attacked by a strong enemy? The Tribulation of Nations has begun! Isn't it safe in the mountains too? ”
That Chen Wentian Great Sage looked nervous, and an old face was wrinkled together!
The Scourge of the Nations!!
Tens of thousands of warriors around were shocked, this matter has been rumored for decades, is it really coming? Such a coincidence? Just at the end of the Holy Abyss?
"The Ye disciples listen to the order, return quickly!"
"Children of the Zhao family, return quickly!"
That Ye Feiying and the other great sages rolled up the aura of the mighty great sages and went straight to the sky.
Jiang Wen made a gesture to grab Xin Zhuo: "Yuqing, go home with me!" ”
Xin Zhuo flew back in the air, looked high into the sky, and frowned slightly.
Several great sages and mountain disciples Su Miaojin, Li Chunyuan, Jiang Huan and others who were about to leave couldn't help but pause.
I saw that behind the sky decree, in the clouds of the extremely high heavenly dome, a young man suddenly walked out, and as soon as he appeared, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his breath was disordered, and he was embarrassed.
Xin Zhuo and Gongsun Li both knew each other, and they were the people who took away the old ghost of the Emperor of Medicine in the forbidden land of Qihuang Mountain.
Ye Feiying exclaimed, "Why are the Seven Emperors like this? ”
The young man held his sword in the air, steadied himself with difficulty, and said hoarsely after a while: "The mountain is about to collapse, the big array is closed, and the people on the mountain can't go out. ”
"Whoa!"
A group of great sages and countless warriors, in a trance, were uneasy, and saluted one after another.
The "Seven Emperors" hurriedly said: "Wait until you hear clearly, the mountain has encountered changes that have not been seen in 10,000 years, the killing and robbery of all races has arrived, and the catastrophe of the human race has arrived, in order to ensure that the heaven and earth do not collapse, and the human race will not be destroyed, the warriors of the major holy lands and forbidden lands need to do their best to resist the attack of all races in the four directions!"
After the last emperor sat down, he left behind four large arrays and three thousand small arrays.
The four major arrays, the south is the Jiusihai Great Array, the north is the Three Thousand Divine Island Great Array, the east is the Great Plains Great Array, and the west is the Xuanyuan Hill Great Array, and the masters above the Holy Realm are blessed and guarded!
In addition, there are 3,000 small formations in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and it is necessary to dispatch disciples from all over the super sects, major sects, and martial arts families of more than 1,000 years to guard them, and choose a holy realm master to sit in!
Remember, you don't go back even if you die! ”
"Whoa!"
Everyone's chests jumped wildly, and they bowed again, and their faces became a little crazy.
What is the "Tribulation of All Races"?
In this world, there are 10,000 races, but the human race comes from behind, the strong come out frequently, suppressing all races for countless thousands of years, and the extinction of the race has not been done, who is right and who is wrong, but the blood of all races is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth!
Both sides have long been dead!
With the advent of this prosperous world of ten thousand martial arts, the masters of all races have recovered, and naturally a war is inevitable, which is something that the wise man has already calculated.
What happens once the nations enter the hinterland?
Mortals, regardless of martial artists, martial immortals, ordinary people, men, women, old and young, will be slaughtered and killed!
(End of chapter)