Chapter 152: The Supreme Gathering in the Balanced Sect
It was not only Wan Kun, who was the strongest person in this place, who was silent, but also several other ancestors, including Luo Yuan, all with solemn faces. An invincible existence that kills all sides, I don't know the details, and has slaughtered countless times in three years, without defeat. No one knew what his next target would be, and they didn't have the power to resist it.
Stepping on the fairy mountain
"Can you find out the identity of this person?" a voice slowly came out of the main hall, and he sat upright, only to see his eyes like the sun and the moon, but it was difficult to see his face clearly. As if it was covered by a chaotic mist, the aura was powerful, and the cultivation was unfathomable.
And beside him, there were seven people sitting around, each of them was like this, his figure was not obvious, his breath was like an abyss, and his voice was like a bell. Their every word and deed, every move seems to be in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, as if they are the embodiment of the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, and can command heaven and earth. These eight people are the eight elders of the Presbyterian Church in the Balanced Church.
The Supreme is supposed to dominate the ups and downs of the world for thousands of years. But now, they all fell into silence, just like the ancestors of Wu Yuanzong, their faces were solemn.
"This person has a strange identity and is not in the Domain. The immediate priority is to know where the person has gone, rather than to find out who he is. Taking advantage of the fact that he is now heavily wounded, we will definitely be able to kill this wingman when we wait for eight people to arrive. You can't wait for the other party to take the initiative to attack and kill all sides every time, and we wait for a response. This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he must be a cultivator. Now that he is suffering a heavy injury, his cultivation has naturally fallen greatly, so he is unwilling to fight with us. An old man's voice came out, and when he spoke, he was upright, and he had the intention of protecting the world.
"Don't worry, Daoist friends, there is news from the descendants of the old man in Gui Erzong, let's see what they say. A hazy figure holding a teacup spoke indifferently, then took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and then smashed it with a flick of his fingers.
The jade slip was shattered, and all the supremes were all looking at each other, and they knew that they were all gods of the supreme, and no one would come to joke at this time.
The jade was reduced to dust and went away with the wind, leaving a cloud of ash in it, hovering in the air.
"What is this?" said a Supreme frown.
"It's just a cloud of gray gas, what can it mean?" Another Supreme said indifferently, disdainful of the gray gas circulating in the air.
In the next moment, the gray qi evolved, dispersed into millions of runes, and then combined between the lightning and flint, and a figure stepped out of it. This person is tall and has a hazy breath, but he has a natural and invincible meaning.
"Who are you, you dare to trespass on the Equilibrium Sect in such a way, this is too disrespectful of us. A deep middle-aged man's voice came out, with a bit of tentative meaning in it.
The gray shadow stepped out, seemingly illusory but giving people an extremely real feeling, making it difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality, and there was an inexplicable sadness rising. His gaze looked at the middle-aged Venerable who had just spoken, and through the mist surrounding the Avatar Supreme, he looked directly into his eyes and said, "The Void Mutual Venerable of the Qingchen Sect is in the early stage of Avatar Sect. Immediately, his voice paused slightly.
All the gods present were narrowed, not knowing what this person's intentions were.
The gray figure paused and continued: "It's just that such a cultivation is not worth mentioning. ”
"Boom", the Void Supreme suddenly appeared in front of the gray figure, his breath rose, and the divine power descended into the world, as if the Tao was self-contained and evolved heaven and earth. Inside his body, there was a faint sound of the Dao Bell buzzing, shaking the entire Stepping Immortal Mountain. Different from the monstrous aura of the Supreme Void Mutual, the gray figure is gathered or scattered, ethereal and impermanent, as unpredictable as the way of heaven, gathering and scattering.
The gray qi that seemed to be weak was not affected in the slightest in the aura that was as strong as the wind, and of course the Extraordinary Supremes could see it.
"Your Excellency is here as a doppelganger, presumably not just to mock us and others. A supreme breathed out, and out of it came a woman who was captivating the country and the city, and her skin was better than snow.
"Lu Ruxin of Hancui Valley, the early stage of the transformation of the gods. Two mid-stage gods, six early stage gods, with your strength, still want to kill that person. Ridiculous, ridiculous. The deity is not an incarnation, but it is just a wisp of breath, and when the incarnation comes, it will really put gold on his face. The gray figure put his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to the sky, and did not care about the change in the complexion of the people.
"There is no one in the eyes of the Taoist friends, we want to get rid of this great harm for the world, so we gathered here, the Taoist friends are good, and they don't see anything, a wisp of breath evolves into a body, and they come here to humiliate us. Don't you dare to come in person, or do you say, lest the world be chaotic!" The righteous and awe-inspiring old man stepped out and glared at the shadow in front of him.
"Don't see what to do? The deity fought with him ten years ago, and he was injured before he was injured, and now he is reckoning, and this person should be asleep, recovering, and losing both. The gray figure spoke coldly, but there was still a hint of jealousy in his flickering gaze: "This person's cultivation is the lowest refinement, he can crack the void with his moves, and he can still kill you with heavy injuries." If he recovers from his injuries, unless...... Otherwise, even the deity is helpless. The gray figure shook his head and glanced at the eight Supremes in front of him with disappointment.
"Oh, your Excellency fought with him, and wounded him, and was wounded so badly, that he could easily kill us, but he was wounded and retreated? Your Excellency is really a big mouth, but I don't know, which big man is it?" Not only him, but also the rest of the Supremes, were completely unconvinced of this. Except for the ancestor of the Gui Sect frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something......
The gray figure of "Ancient Road" coldly spat out these two words, and then dissipated. After dissipating, a sentence echoed in the main hall: "Although this person's cultivation is not the strongest among the existences I have ever seen, it is definitely not something that the Avatar Cultivator can compete with. The current balanced teaching really disappoints me, it is too weak. ”
"It's him, this ......" The pupils of the void eyes shrank, and suddenly remembered someone, so he didn't speak again, and sat quietly on the side, his heart full of shock.
"Even if he took action, or each of them was injured and retreated, then, this person is definitely not something we can deal with. Should it be ......"
"No, it's too early to do that, and we can't afford to pay for that. The Avatar Ancestor of the Gui Sect shook his head and denied the matter.
"Send a message to the people of the Cloud Path, let him and Zhou Daoyou, and the Dragon Swallowing Venerable come back quickly. With the three of them in the middle stage of the Transformation Gods, plus us and others, eleven Transformation Cultivators besieged this person, and eleven Dao soldiers, which was enough to make this person die. The old man spoke, wanting to lay out the siege and kill the peerless murderer.
Khlong Minh Island
Above the court, the ministers of civil and military affairs stood left and right, and a civil minister held a plate wat and said loudly: "Today, the country is prosperous, since Your Majesty has revitalized the civil and military affairs, the wind and rain are smooth, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country and the people are safe." This is a blessing from heaven, and my dynasty will be immortal for thousands of years. ”
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, and since he ascended the throne, he has worked hard day and night, and has done all the trivial things himself. Now in the blink of an eye for 20 years, the country is prosperous, like the protection of God, which makes him happy.
Suddenly, the palace hall disappeared, and the ministers of civil and military affairs present looked at it sluggishly for a while. Only above the sky, a white-haired old man slowly walked in.
The emperor was taken aback, and hurriedly spoke: "The immortals don't know what the so-called things are, I have lost the distance, and please go to the immortals Haihan." ”
The only thing that can answer him is a grasp and a mention. Kongming Island, no longer exists.