Chapter 129: Sacrifice Dao Realm Powerhouse! Pollen Emperor!

"Pavilion Master, we have brought back all the things that the Lord Sacrifice Spirits need."

Shi Hao took out the Divine Sand and the Fountain of Immortality and sent them to the pavilion master.

After taking the Divine Sand and the Fountain of Immortality, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion laughed out loud with satisfaction.

"I'm going to Baiduan Mountain, I've worked hard for you, in order to ensure that Lord Sacrifice Spirit can recover safely, I still need to make good preparations."

glanced at the sacrificial spirits disguised as withered and wilted, and would be distracted at any time.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth rose, and he turned around and walked back to Zijun's side.

"That disciple will retire first, and I wish Lord Sacrifice Spirit a speedy recovery."

Zijun bowed and took Shi Hao and the others out of the inner courtyard to worship the spirits.

Xiao Tian, who was following behind Zijun, looked at Zijun's back and hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Why do you want to hide your cultivation? is obviously a genius, but why is he willing to be this ordinary disciple? ”

The wind whistled, the leaves rustled on both sides of the aisle, and the impatient mind seemed to be redeemed.

Stopped, turned his head to look at the unknown scenery in the distance.......

"I'm just looking for something different from most people." Retracted his gaze, raised his left hand and clenched his fist, and after letting go of his hand, Zijun smiled.

"Huh...... The word genius is just a word of praise from the world, are you only pursuing the word genius in this life? ”

Rolling up the sleeve of his left hand, Zijun's dashing back gradually faded away in Xiao Tian's eyes.

"In this world...... Is there really such an open-minded person....... ”

At the top of the twelve peaks, the two Zijun sat on the stone bench, and on the stone table was the broken sword.

A gust of yin wind rose a few meters away from the stone table, and the remnant sword on the stone table trembled for a moment and flew towards the place where the yin wind rose.

"My cause and effect have been over, and from now on dust will return to dust, so you can go with peace of mind."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun said calmly.

Holding the remnant sword in his hand, the hideous-looking Wei Ye bowed his head and saluted Zijun.

Around the body, the cold breath slowly dissipated.

A spirit body formed by the convergence of blue energy was revealed, which appeared in Shi Hao's eyes.

"Decay...... Thanks to the gift of the adults, the Heavenly Pavilion can be connected with the adults, and the old ...... You can also go with peace of mind, chaos is coming, hope! Adults cherish ....... ”

In Shi Hao's eyes, the blue spirit body of the fairy wind Dao bone turned into blue starlight, drifting into the distance with the wind until it disappeared into .......

"Brother Jun, what is the chaos in the mouth of the strange master? Is it serious? ”

Shi Hao turned his head to look at Zijun, who was shaking a fan and drinking tea, and said.

Looking at the wisps of heat rising in the cup, the pale green tea reflected the appearance of Zijun, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

"Legend has it that every epoch passes, this world will usher in a great tribulation, and that great tribulation will come from the upper realm."

Pointing to the sky with his index finger, Zijun looked as usual, and told the news he had heard from Liu Shen.

"The Upper Realm? Where is it? The first time he heard about the land of the upper realm, Shi Hao's immature face showed an unknown look.

Recalling the past under the willow god tree, he asked the willow god about some of the secrets, and after hesitation, Zijun avoided the importance and said it lightly.

"The Upper Realm is a world that is more vast than the Eight Domains of the Lower Realm, with many strong people, a wide range of sects, and at the same time, opportunities and crises are more colorful."

Listening to the corner of the upper realm depicted by Zijun, Shi Hao held his cheek with one hand.

Looking up at the night sky woven by the stars, the color of yearning is overflowing.

"In my lifetime, I, Shi Hao, will definitely go to the upper realm!"

Upper Border Desolation! Ten seas of blood are monstrous! The projection of the world appears before the boundary embankment!

"All the clansmen obeyed the order and stepped through the heavens and all the worlds...... I vow to find my lord's true body! ”

His face is weird, his eyes are blood-red, and his whole body is full of ominous aura!

A long silver-white beard with white hair scattered behind him and on his chest.

The hoarse voice, like an evil ghost opening its mouth, is bewitching, and the meaning of bewitchment is disturbing!

In the place of the boundary sea, the weird clan relied on the absolute strength of the ancestor and the corpse immortal emperor and others to break through the boundary sea!

Everywhere he went, the quasi-immortal emperor was able to shed blood! There are countless fallen immortal kings, giants, and powerhouses!

In this life! The darkness is spreading faster than ever!

On the Etu Plateau, the Pollen Emperor alone stopped the true bodies of the ten ancestors! Gritting your teeth and struggling to support it!

The laws are intertwined! Order collapses! Time and space shattered! Battle of the Sacrificial Path! The Past and the Present!

"As long as I live, wait...... Don't even think about stepping out of the plateau! "The heroic female voice resounded throughout the blood-colored plateau!

Above the Nine Heavens, he was wearing a long white dress and holding a plain white sword.

The long black hair swayed in the wind, and the corners of the ruddy mouth shed a trace of scarlet blood.

This person is the last hope of the human race, a peerless powerhouse in the Sacrifice Dao Realm! Pollen Emperor!

It's hard to imagine that such a person with a superb demeanor and extraordinary temperament is actually a strong woman!

Behind her, there is no backup, only a path to the heavens and all worlds!

And this way! She's been alone for countless ages!

"Hehehaha! Although you are beyond the world, you are one person after all, and countless years have passed, so why are you suffering? ”

In front of the Pollen Emperor, among the ten strange ancestors, one was wearing a black robe.

The ancestor who swirled around his body, his eyes were blood-red, and his pupils were dark and dull sneered.

His gaze swept over the ten ancestors in front of him, and the Pollen Emperor snorted coldly, pointing his sword at the ten people.

"Even though all the laws of the world are eroded by darkness! We don't go with the flow! It's useless to say more! War! ”

Over the Etu Plateau! Earth! A sea of treachery!

The Pollen Emperor fights the Ten Ancestors alone! Sword light! Mountains and seas are broken!

Nether Wasteland!

At the altar of the stone village, the seventh-layer willow god has now been restored in strength.

Manifested in human form, his eyebrows were full of sadness, and he looked up at the night sky.

The brown-green eyes are clear and bright, as if they can penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths and reach the source ...... darkness.

"The fall of the Immortal Buddha, the death of the great world, and now this era of the end of the law...... In addition to the war. ”

Raising his white and slender skinny five fingers, Liu Shen's eyes showed unwillingness, remorse, and complicated looks.......

I glanced back, the lights went out, and I entered the stone village of sleep.

Liu Shen had already made up his mind in his heart, and with a wave of his robe, all the treasures left by Zijun before he left floated in the air.

"If I hadn't accepted your gift, there would have been no disaster today! Thou art present ...... It's for the unknown! I regret not ...... at the beginning. ”

The ethereal female voice fell, and the willow god turned back to the center of the altar, turning into the willow god tree again.

The treasures that the world regarded as treasures after his death instantly turned into starlight and dissipated into the ...... dust.

The next day was noon.

The place where the gods of the inner courtyard of the Mending Heaven Pavilion are located, and the Lord of the Mending Heaven Pavilion and others gather here again.

"Since the creation of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Lord of the Sacrifice Spirit has saved the Heavenly Pavilion from danger several times, and now he is offering a treasure medicine to help the Lord of the Sacrifice Spirit...... Recreate Kamui. ”

Putting down the divine spirit flesh in his hand, the pavilion master once again took out the divine sand and the fountain of immortality that Shi Hao handed over to him yesterday and poured them at the feet of the divine vine.

As everyone finished offering the treasures, the withered yellow vine flashed with a burst of golden aura!

(End of chapter)