Chapter 572: The Ancient Saint Appears!
At this moment, the entire Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land shook, countless ancient palaces collapsed, and large cracks like spider webs spread out on the earth.
"You stay outside for the time being, and then you come back in after I have cleared the circle inside. ”
Ning Que explained to the people of the Taixuanmen and the Northern Regions Alliance, and stepped into the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.
He was a master of art and boldness, and even if he knew that there were countless backhands and killing formations in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, he was not afraid at all.
"Boom!"
The terrifying qi machine erupted, and a majestic black shadow emerged, sending out the terrifying aura of the ancient holy capital, slashing forward.
It's a bunch of great swords, swords-like peaks to be exact!
Every mountain peak is jutted into the sky, hundreds or thousands of them are juxtaposed together, magnificent and magnificent, each like a sharp sword, straight up and down.
Thousands of sword qi, the mountain peaks shot out divine light, sweeping one by one, this is a killing robbery, it is a saint-level killing array.
"Saint Killing Array! Moreover, it's still a Saint Killing Array!"
Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, Nangong Zheng, the Ten Rings Monk, the old master of Taixuanmen, and many Taixuanmen monks and Northern Regions Alliance monks, saw a sword aura like a towering mountain peak, and cold sweat flowed down directly.
There is no doubt that this is a saint killing array, an ordinary monk, in the face of such a saint killing array, how much is not enough to die.
Facing the vast sword qi that swept over one by one, Ning Que directly sacrificed the "Mixed Yuan Treasure Wheel" that he had obtained from the previous Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord.
The "Mixed Yuan Treasure Wheel" is like a round of Hongmeng rising into the sky, blooming with hundreds of millions of chaotic rays, illuminating the heavens and the earth.
This "Mixed Yuan Treasure Wheel" is not only a heirloom saint soldier, but also a saint king level heirloom saint soldier, and the power is much greater than that of ordinary heirloom saint soldiers.
At this moment, the "Mixed Yuan Treasure Wheel" crushed all the way forward, the chaotic light rose and fell like a sea tide, and all things in heaven and earth seemed to rise and fall in the chaotic light.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of sword mountains exploded one by one, and the ancient saint level fluctuated violently, as if the starry sky had disintegrated and spread out.
The Saint-level Sword Mountain shattered, turned into turbulence, and swept away the area, dozens of towering mountains turned into powder in an instant, and hundreds of ancient palaces also disappeared completely, becoming a barren land.
"Damn, they used the treasure of our Ten Thousand Primal Holy Land against us. ”
The Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord and many of the Supreme Elders of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land, when they saw the "Mixed Yuan Treasure Wheel", they all destroyed all the Sword Mountains in an instant, and they almost vomited blood.
It is obviously his own magic weapon, but now it has become a sharp weapon for the enemy, and it is also used by the enemy against himself...... There is no feeling more aggrieved and uncomfortable than this.
"Continue to open the killing array, what about the saint, dare to break into the mountain gate of our Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, the saint will die the same!"
The voice of the Eternal Saint Lord was very cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
A jade platform suddenly appeared above Ning Que's head, each of which was crystal clear and transparent, with endless murderous aura, suspended in mid-air, and a desperate aura fell.
Endless murderous aura soared into the sky, and the sky above the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land collapsed, and in the immeasurable murderous void, it gathered into a black and oppressive dark cloud.
At this moment, the monks within a radius of millions of miles all felt the terrifying murderous aura above the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land.
"Shhh......h That's the direction of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land, could it be that the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land has changed?"
The faces of countless powerhouses changed, and they all set up their retreats, rushing towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.
Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, Nangong Zheng, Shijie Monk, Taixuanmen Old Master and others felt that their bodies were about to collapse, and hurriedly led everyone to retreat ten miles away.
"Is this the essence of the Holy Land?
Li Xiaoman and the others, looking at the black and oppressive dark clouds formed by the immeasurable murderous aura, all gasped.
This time, they had truly seen the horrors of the Holy Land.
"Saint King-level Killing Array!"
Ning Que looked up at the crystal jade platform shrouded above, and his face couldn't help but become slightly serious.
The Saint King-level killing array was enough to pose a certain threat to him———— in case it soiled his clothes or broke his skin, it would not be good.
With a wave of his sleeve, a divine image flew out of his sleeve, and the divine image crossed the void, covering the sky and the sun.
Hundreds of millions of rays of fairy light burst out from the divine map, dense, endless runes, like a tide, surging in the fairy light, and in the center of the divine map, there is a figure that exudes an incomparably sacred and ethereal atmosphere, looming.
It is the treasure of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the "Feather Immortal Map".
At this moment, Ning Que grabbed one end of the divine map with one hand, and the other end of the divine map wrapped a piece of jade platform like a canopy.
Then he shook the divine diagram fiercely, and in an instant, the bright fairy light soared into the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth transparently.
The phantom of an immortal appeared in the divine map, and with the momentum of a flying immortal, it struck towards the jade platform wrapped in the divine map.
"Boom ......"
One-third of the jade platform was directly shattered by the immortal phantom, and then Ning Que threw the divine diagram, and the remaining two-thirds of the jade platform immediately flew towards the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord and the others.
"It's not good, get out of the way!"
The Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Lord, many of the Supreme Elders of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and many Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land Cultivators, were all so frightened that their faces were bloodless.
One by one, like chickens flying and dogs jumping, each using their own means, to the side.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Two-thirds of the jade platform exploded, and the immeasurable killing light swept through everything, harvesting their lives like cutting wheat, and a large number of monks of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land turned into bones and blood, and the violent energy fluctuations made the mountains of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land rise and fall like a tide, and the entire Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Land was almost about to collapse.
"It's so miserable, this time, at least nearly a thousand people died in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and more than a dozen of them died. ”
Li Xiaoman and the others looked at the blood soil of bones and blood in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land from a distance, and they were all colorless.
Many of the monks who came after noticing the movement here were also terrified when they saw such a scene.
The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beginnings had a broken arm and a leg, and his state was extremely miserable.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that an old man beside him, who was only a few strands of sparse white hair, sunken eyes, dressed in sackcloth, and skinny, suddenly appeared and saved him, I was afraid that he would have died just now.
"Ancestor Chu Yu, you were born...... "Wan Chu Holy Lord saw the skinny old man in sackcloth beside him, and seemed to have forgotten the injuries on his body, "...... Old Ancestor, this person has taken away the inheritance treasure of our Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and now he is still forcibly breaking into our mountain gate, causing us heavy losses, and we must not let him go. ”
The skinny old man in sackcloth, who looked like a skeleton, ignored the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beginnings, but coldly locked on Ning Que, and said in a hoarse voice:
"How many years have passed, and it's been a long, long time since anyone dared to forcibly break into the mountain gate of our Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land...... I didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe again today. ”
The old man in Mai had sparse hair, a withered face, deep-set eyes, and a thick twilight and death aura on his body, describing an evil ghost, coldly locking Ning Que.
Chu Yu ...... He is the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land seven thousand years ago, and he has not even died, he has become a saint!"
When the old master of Taixuanmen heard the name of the Holy Lord of Wanchu to the old man in Mai, his heart was shocked, but he remembered a demon who was the best in the world in the Wanchu Holy Land seven thousand years ago.
That demon is named Chu Yu, and it is rumored that his physique is naturally close to the source power of chaos, although it is far from being comparable to the legendary "chaotic body", but it is also an extremely terrifying physique, known as the "chaotic heavenly body".
The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beginnings, originally majored in the path of chaos.
Chu Yu has a "chaotic celestial body" close to the source power of chaos, and he was naturally regarded as a treasure by the Wanchu Holy Land, and Chu Yu was also established as the holy son.
Chu Yu also did not live up to the expectations of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land, and seven thousand years ago, he swept away almost all the demons of the same generation in the Eastern Wilderness.
And, all the way to the rapid promotion of half-step power, power, and even the king.
However, after Chu Yu was promoted to king, he disappeared, and everyone thought that he, like other demons, was stuck in the realm of kings, unable to be promoted to saint, and finally died of life.
It wasn't until this moment that the old master of Taixuanmen knew that many people had been deceived by Chu Yu, and this person had secretly stepped through that extremely difficult moat, became an ancient saint, and became one of the strongest foundations of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land.
The old master of Taixuanmen hurriedly passed Chu Yu's information to Ning Que with his divine sense.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that there was really a saint in the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land...... In addition, it is also a special constitution of 'mixed celestial body'. ”
Ning Que's gaze fell on Chu Yu, and his eyes naturally showed that the predator had met a delicious prey.
The origin of the "chaotic celestial body" should have a great effect on his physique.