Chapter 883: Kill the Pivot Directly
"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river" Chen Zijing naturally remembered such a sentence in his mind, and he suddenly realized that he was wrong before!
I was too anxious to break through, and my mentality changed, because the foundation was enough, although I barely broke through the middle stage of the Martial God, but if I wanted to break through the late stage of the Martial God in this way, there was no fun at all!
"No matter how powerful the threshold of the late stage of the Martial God is, what about it? I just need to relax and accumulate myself, those senior martial artists have reached this level with their vitality. ”
"With my more powerful chaotic qi, what else is there to worry about? the more anxious I am, the less satisfying I will be!"
This thought popped up in Chen Zijing's heart, and his eyes suddenly became clear, and he instantly realized the problem of his cultivation.
Thinking of this, he tiptoed a little and returned to the ninth-story reincarnation tower again to retreat and cultivate.
However, just when he was calm, the Yunzhou Continent also encountered a greater crisis.
This crisis is that the ghost lady suddenly stopped slaughtering aimlessly, she suddenly went straight into the hinterland of the human race!
In the council hall of the Gulan Sect, a large number of warriors gathered here.
Looking at the costumes, they are not from one sect, but representatives of the major sects of the entire Guyun Country!
Each of these people is extraordinary, and the aura around them is surging, and it looks like the majestic mountains in the middle of the night, majestic, deep, and difficult to touch.
At this moment, these masters all looked at Zhang Yin with solemn faces, looking worried.
"This time the ghost lady suddenly came here, I'm afraid there is only one answer" Zhang Yin said: "The martial artists she smoked before are in various cultivation strengths, and there are even a large number of ordinary mortals!"
"And coming at us this time shows that this woman has reached the threshold, and he urgently needs the blood of the strong. ”
"Strong, elder, what do you mean?" asked a majestic old man with a goatee and a wrinkled face sitting below.
This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Divine Machine Gate, Zhao Yuantian, the original five families. One of the three major families today, the head of the Zhao family!
"The ghost girl is here for martial arts warriors like you and me," Zhang Yin thought in a deep voice: "Although the other party is a perverted ghost, his actions are very clear! At first, he just kept killing for the sake of blood, but now he needs the flesh and blood of the strongest people in the continent like you and me." ”
"No matter what the other party is for, even if it is to come to pay respects, we can't let her succeed!" Zhang Zhen suddenly stood up and shouted.
This old man is like a lion, and the whole person exudes an awe-inspiring domineering!
"Yes, we can't sit still like this!" In an instant, a large number of martial artists echoed, all of them were masters of the arts, and they were not afraid of heaven and earth.
At this time, they were huddled together, and they were even more unscrupulous.
Zhang Yin is not Zhang Zhen, he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't be rash. The opponent's cultivation realm is higher than ours, and his strength is far beyond the same level! We might as well go to the Arctic Ice Sheet to set up an ambush while waiting for Chen Zijing to come out!"
The ghost mother has caused the devastation of the entire human race, and even the selfish warriors are angry in their chests.
Everyone present disagreed with Zhang Yin's words, especially these old guys who were strong in their own strength, and they had no opponents for hundreds of years.
As a result, they have a kind of arrogance in their hearts, and they don't want to be a shrinking turtle like this!
Besides, the other party is just a guy in the early stage of the Martial God, no matter how strong he is. How strong can it be?
One more of him is not more, less of him is not less!
"The old dragon head is old and doesn't want to go out and work hard, it's okay. We are willing to do it for you!" said Ma Haifeng, the Supreme Elder of the Tianhai Sect at this moment, in a deep voice.
Although this seems to be respectful, it is actually sarcastic and can be heard by everyone.
In his opinion, it is time for the Terrans to be forced into a corner, and since they have to fight, they will not move forward bravely. Instead, choosing to avoid danger and waiting for a young little guy is a very cowardly move.
Naturally, the two sides are at an impasse and there is no way to reach a consensus!
Ultimately. Led by Ma Haifeng, Zhao Yuantian and other martial artists of the Tianhai Sect of the Ancient Yun Kingdom, they took over the power of the Imperial Ghost Alliance, and are ready to lead the highest-end martial artists to fight hard!
Another two years have passed, and the ancient rhyme is abroad.
Rolling dark clouds obscured the sky, and thunder and lightning were overwhelmingly humid.
Seven Martial God Stage martial artists, including Ma Haifeng and Zhao Yuantian, stood here, it can be said that nearly half of the powerhouses of the Ancient Yun Kingdom have gathered here, and at the same time, there are dozens of Martial Saint late stage martial artists standing behind them!
In addition, the ground beneath their feet was inscribed with intricate formations, and the light flickered around them.
The scope of this formation, which reaches straight to the sky, is shocking!
At this moment, the many ancestors in the sky all had serious expressions, and their eyes were staring at the east.
At first, there was nothing, but gradually, a dark shadow began to appear from the front
The appearance of this figure made everyone present nervous!
"Start the formation!" Zhao Yuantian roared, he stared at the black shadow coldly, only to see that the other party was petite, covered in blood, and the original colored robe had already been dyed crimson!
At this moment, she was emitting a disgusting stench all over her body, and she could smell it clearly from dozens of miles away.
The monster approached at a blink of an eye!
As Zhao Yuantian's words fell, the entire sky and ground suddenly burst into a chilling light!
Immediately after, nine suns slowly rose from this formation!
That's right, it's the sun!
These nine rounds of the sun shot out dazzling light, wrapped in the yang energy that made people's hearts tremble, and blew away the original dark clouds and thunder and lightning flashes in this piece of heaven and earth.
"Ahh
The sound alone can make the soul tremble.
This is a powerful ghost aura! It can be said that it is unprecedented, and the heads of the martial artists present feel a burst of dizziness!
The roar of the ghost mother alone can make people's souls be strongly impacted.
"This, this monster is close to reaching the level of a demigod?" Ma Haifeng shouted in horror as he stood in the middle of the curtain of light in the sky with his mouth wide open.
He could feel that the strength of this ghost girl was very strong!
It is so strong that it has long been free from the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth here!
Several other ancestors also changed color for it, and their originally arrogant hearts were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, which was cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
It's like an arrogant drunkard, who is not afraid of anyone, but suddenly he sees a lion, and no matter how much he drinks, he jumps out of his pores.
Immediately, most of the courage dissipated!
"Nine Suns Burning the Sky!" Zhao Yuantian roared suddenly, and as he spoke, the nine suns in the sky shone brightly downward! )