Chapter 345: The Change of Fuluan

Countless rubble fell from the sky, and the broken square could be heard of needles falling.

Blood dripped to the ground and seemed to be magnified countless times.

Gad was still smiling, as if pleased with the effect, and in his hands, Mir even had a look of horror on his face.

"We were all deceived by this evil head to do such a wrong thing, and now I will return the saber with the evil head in my hand, hoping that the adults will uncover this matter and not let innocent lives die again. ”

After wiping the blood from his face with his elbow, Gard shook the skull in his right hand and tossed it aside like garbage.

Immediately afterwards, he held up the Haoshen saber with both hands, and walked slowly towards the Great Zhu Wuhuang respectfully.

After seeing this scene, the faces of the remaining hundreds of masters were extremely pale, as if they had lost their souls, and they unconsciously retreated.

"Let go of your mother's shit!" The old man on the side who was bathed in blood suddenly burst into tears, "You have ruined my life in Zhongzhou, and the master is even more than one in a hundred, and now you dare to say that you are innocent?"

After speaking, the Zhongzhou cultivators were about to start a war again, but the scene that appeared next surprised everyone.

Gad, who was walking slowly, suddenly froze in place, and his face changed from red to purple, as if he was struggling with all his strength.

The saber in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and Gad's whole person began to twist in a strange posture.

First the two arms were ripped off without warning, and then the legs.

The clear sound of bone cracking reached everyone's ears.

Gard fell to his knees, his eyes full of horror, and then his flaxen-colored shorts rose out of thin air.

Thin red cracks spread from his body to every inch of his skin, like rushing magma in the gray mountains.

The irrepressible pain made him roar, and a pair of eyes looked at Emperor Zhu Wu almost begging, "My lord, save my ......"

As soon as he said this, the cracks that spread around him completely tore him apart, turning him into a black-brown scum.

This strange scene only existed for a moment, and by the time everyone came to their senses, Gad had already turned to ashes.

Great Zhu Wuhuang frowned, it was impossible for anyone present to be able to easily end Gade in front of the public.

But who could have that ability?

At this moment, the Haoshen Saber on the ground suddenly trembled, and then as if it was pulled by something, it flew straight towards the Juyang Palace.

When he looked closely, a figure wearing a white robe appeared in front of the Juyang Palace, and the Haoshen sword was in his hand.

Without waiting for Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to ask, the old man and thousands of Zhongzhou cultivators fell to the ground on one knee, shouting, "I've seen the ancestor!"

Looking at each other, instead of letting down his vigilance, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang raised his aura to the highest.

Because he was keenly aware that the aura emanating from the white-shirted man in front of him was very unstable, like a flickering flame, which could erupt at any time.

After glancing at Emperor Zhu Wu meaningfully, the man in white flipped over Haoshen's saber, "Where did this knife come from?"

The old man who was kneeling on the ground spoke first, "Back to the ancestor, we took it from the evil leader who wanted to destroy Zhongzhou. ”

"What nonsense, that knife is obviously my brother's," Meguels pointed at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, "when did you take it?"

The old man glared at Maegels, but did not speak.

"This knife, is it your possession?" the man in white shirt looked at Emperor Zhu Wu.

"Naturally. Emperor Zhu Wu said lightly, "Please return it." ”

The man in the white shirt nodded, and then said, "Yuqing, send off." ”

Emperor Zhu raised his eyebrows, and the purple mangs covering his body suddenly became a little stronger.

Seeing this, Meguels on the side did not hesitate to release a powerful aura that belonged to the master.

And the moon attendants who stood behind Emperor Zhu Wu and none of them fell, also released a fluctuating aura at the same time.

They sacrificed their minds to become dead soldiers, and they did not examine the time or fear, and from the moment they left the Western Regions, they only obeyed the orders of Emperor Zhu Wu alone.

The old man looked at the tense situation in front of him, and thought that this group of people had specially come from the Western Regions to help Zhongzhou, otherwise Zhongzhou would not be able to hold on to it under the impact of that group of madmen.

But it is precisely because of this that it is inevitable to cross the river and tear down the bridge if they go back to add fuel and vinegar to say it again, Zhongzhou's reputation will be embarrassing.

After several trade-offs, the old man said with a smile, "Everyone, why don't we take a short rest in Zhongzhou and then leave, so that we can fulfill the friendship of the landlord?"

"The knife is mine. Emperor Zhu Wu frowned and said, his tone becoming more and more cold, "Please return it." ”

As soon as the old man wanted to speak, the man in white shirt responded, "Whether this knife has an owner or not, it is still to be discussed, and I can't give it to you for the time being, and it's not too late to return it to you after discovering that this knife is not harmful." ”

There was a dead silence all around, Da Zhu Wuhuang half-squinted his eyes and did not speak, and the purple glow on his body was indeed getting richer.

Just when Meguels thought that a fight was going to start, Emperor Da Zhu Wuhuang suddenly withdrew his purple body, "Yes, when will you return the knife to me, it will not be too late for us to leave." ”

The man in the white shirt smiled slightly, and after arching his hand to Emperor Zhu Wu, he entered the Juyang Palace with the Haoshen Saber.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and hurriedly guided Emperor Zhu Wuhuang and others to rest.

Looking back at the splendid Juyang Palace, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's heart had a bad premonition for no reason.

Juyang Palace.

Unlike the splendid exterior buildings, the interior of the hall is not overly decorated and discolored.

The whole hall is not finely carved, mainly in the dark blue, which invisibly gives people a solemn and empty feeling.

The door of the hall closed, and the white-shirted man's still smiling face gradually faded into indifference, and even his eyes gradually became dull and empty.

And the palm of his hand holding Haoshen's saber quietly clenched.

The whole Juyang Palace is divided into two parts, the main hall and the apse, between which there is a layer of invisible enchantment, from the apse to the front hall at a glance, but the front hall can not see the apse through the enchantment.

The reason why the enchantment is set up is because in the apse of this Juyang Palace, there is a pivotal stone that supports the entire Zhongzhou.

Different from the solemn dark blue color of the front hall, the entire interior of the apse is wrapped in a layer of extremely rich blue and blue mang.

And on top of this layer of light, there are countless dense runes engraved, which keep moving with the rhythm of the blue light, as if there is life.

And in the center of this apse, there sat three cultivators with white hair.

In the center of these cultivators, a cyan szurite the size of a baby's head hangs in the air.

With the blue szurite as the center, a total of four spiritual power chains are continuously transporting energy to the spar.

Each chain of spiritual power is controlled by a cultivator.

And on the futon in front of these four spiritual power chains, there was a vacant figure.

Sensing the movement coming from the front hall, one of the old men raised his eyes to find out the situation through the barrier, then closed his eyes again and said, "Fuluan, move quickly, don't be lazy." ”

The enchantment fluctuated, and the man in the white shirt slowly entered the apse.

At this moment, the man in white shirt moved slowly, with most of his arm behind his back, and walked forward slowly.

The sharp tip of the knife seemed to be exposed around his neck.

Perhaps before he felt belonging, the old man opened his eyes again.

Before he could speak, an incomparably sharp black knife slashed over with a killing intent.

Blood splattered everywhere, spilling on the vacant futon, on the pivotal stone in the very center.

The other two old men instantly noticed it, and before they could open their eyes, a thick fluctuating aura erupted from their respective bodies.

The man in the white shirt was swept several meters away, and then his body did not stop, and he rushed towards the two old men with a knife like a madman.

After seeing the tragedy in front of them, the two old men were stunned, "Fuluan, why?!"

"Why, you're all crazy, I'm going to clean up this world, I'm going to get out of this cage!" the man in the white shirt changed his previous elegance, and with a hideous face, he raised his knife and slashed at the layers of enchantments that maintained the cardinal.

"This is a huge cage, what treats us is a never-ending captivity, not only do you not have any heart to resist, but you are comfortable and comfortable, and even continue to strengthen this cage, you say! Are you crazy, or am I crazy?!"

One of the old men had a sad face and said in a mournful voice, "Even if it is hundreds of thousands of years, you still can't let it go?" Even if this is a cage, it was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now this world already belongs to the younger generations, and if you completely destroy the pivotal stone, the bloodline of the younger generations will never survive!"

"Juniors?" the man in white shirt smiled, "Their existence is painful, and instead of living here for the rest of their lives, it is better for me to end them now." ”

With a heavy slash to cut through the barrier, the two old men closed their eyes in despair.

......

Walking on the broken square, the more Emperor Zhu Wuhuang thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

The unchanged Ah Se on the side stabbed him with his elbow, and then whispered, "The sooner you get the saber, the better, I always feel that the person just now is a little weird, and his breath fluctuates unusually." ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You also noticed it?"

Magells frowned and nodded.

Immediately, Emperor Zhu Wu stopped thinking about it, and quickly caught up with the old man who led the way in front, "Do you know where this Zhongzhou pivotal stone is?"

The old man's face was full of vigilance when he heard this, and his palm quietly covered the hilt of the sword, "Why do you ask this?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang hurriedly said, "There are extremely important things, and it will be troublesome later!"

The old man looked at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang with a complicated expression, and was thinking about how to refuse to answer, when an old voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Fuluan has changed, everyone in Zhongzhou can be killed!"

As the old voice dissipated, the already shattered square under his feet suddenly accelerated the speed of collapse, and a cold wave rose out of nowhere and blew on everyone's body.

Emperor Zhu Wu subconsciously shuddered, and then seemed to realize something, and looked back at Juyang Palace.

Like a sand dune blown apart by the wind, the entire giant hall began to peel off and shatter.

A blue pillar broke through the roof of the temple, and then disappeared above the heavenly dome.

The sinking sunset dissipated directly, replaced by a black crack.

With the appearance of this crack, the sky dome seemed to be overwhelmed, and in an instant, countless black cracks were torn out.

Countless nirvana matter scrambled out of the cracks, devouring everything they could.

Not only that, but the ground began to tremble, the plates began to crack and sink in large areas, and the raging black water gushed out of the ground, submerging the big cities one after another.

The old man, along with a group of Zhongzhou cultivators, changed their faces drastically.

Da Zhu Wuhuang slapped his fist fiercely, "What are you still doing in a daze, Zhongzhou has begun to fall, how far to run!"

The masters who were entrenched in Zhongzhou and still refused to leave, after noticing this change, urged their whole body to flee quickly.

Although the current realm collapse can no longer destroy the master, the destructive power to it is still serious and irreversible, and the sooner you escape, the better.

The old man was stunned on the spot, his lips curled, "Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou, ruined ......"

Great Zhu Wuhuang was furious, "There are fucking traitors among you, and the traitors are still your ancestors?!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible for Old Ancestor. The old man's face was miserable.

"Zhongzhou is starting to be ruined, and you are still here to cherish the good deeds that your ancestor has done?" Great Zhu Wuhuang said angrily, "Now that Zhongzhou is destroyed, all Zhongzhou cultivators will leave now, otherwise the damage caused will be irreparable." ”

None of them moved, and these Zhongzhou cultivators also turned from their previous disbelief to pain.

The bloodline that has been extended, the land known as home, has now been completely destroyed.

The old man's eyes gradually turned red when he looked at Juyang Palace, "All Zhongzhou cultivators obey orders, Fuluan has changed, and they will be killed with me!"

Without waiting for Emperor Zhu Wu to stop him, nearly a thousand cultivators rushed to the ruins of the Juyang Palace.

"Shall we go over and help?" said Maegel weakly.

"Of course I want to help, but not to help them. Emperor Zhu Wu said in a deep voice, "It's about regaining the saber." ”

Heaven and earth are constantly subverted, and there is no longer day and night.

Today's entire Zhongzhou realm will be a shaken egg liquid, and the eyes will be full of chaotic darkness.

The life under the domination is easily deprived, and those who survive have lost their foundation.

The blood-red old man held the remnant sword and swept towards the completely shattered Juyang Palace.

When the powder and gravel were gone, a figure with a hair and a knife slowly appeared, and the white shirt was stained with blood.

"Fuluan, you should be damned!" the old man's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was sad, "The entire Zhongzhou Jiu has been ruined by you like this......"

The man in the white shirt slowly raised his head, and a strange smile squeezed out of his bloodstained cheeks, "I deserve to die, I want to die too, but anyone can kill me?"

The old man mourned, "Today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to all living beings in Zhongzhou!"

After speaking, the old man raised his sword and came resolutely.

However, the rampant sword qi only existed for a moment, and then it collapsed inch by inch like the water that broke the embankment.

The man in the white shirt just waved his palm, and the old man flew out far away.

The next moment, a beam of purple light condensed behind the old man's back, gently holding it up.

"At such an old age, you have to think twice before doing things, do you think you are still like a young man? Emperor Zhu Wuhuang said lightly, and then sent the old man back to the hands of the Zhongzhou cultivator.