Chapter 492: Meditation [Fourth Update]
Seeing that the enemy was coming, Zhou Xuanji didn't care about speaking, and directly mobilized the power of the two Wanggu Divine Swords.
"Whew-"
"Roarβ"
The howl of hundreds of millions of wolves suddenly sounded, shocking the earth.
Two powerful flames flooded Zhou Xuanji's body, black flames on one side and green dark flames on the other.
Zhou Xuanji didn't say a word, and slashed away with all his might.
In an instant, he felt that all the Heavenly Dao Immortal Power in his body was sucked away.
Boom β
The two sword qi were like two tornadoes winding and rushing away, with a diameter of tens of thousands of zhang wide, and the momentum was huge, like a sky collapse.
The red-haired man's eyes widened, and since the distance between the two sides was already very close, he didn't have time to dodge, he was overwhelmed by the sword qi, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Tianxia Tu supplied Zhou Xuanji with a steady stream of Heavenly Dao Immortal Power, and he immediately flew upward, so as not to have enemies chasing and killing.
He was moving forward at full speed, his face extremely ugly.
For a long time, he thought that the Great Emperor Dao Court was an underground force that existed in the shadows, and there were not many members, because of his identity, he didn't dare to appear in the world, but he didn't expect the Great Emperor Dao Court to invade Zhongshenzhou one after another, and they were like crazy.
Soon, he flew to the fifteenth heaven, and along the way he saw many floating islands and palaces.
You can even see people planting flowers and plants in the garden.
Those people are all powerful people, otherwise they would not have been able to create a family at such a high place.
Meanwhile.
Where he swung his sword, the sword aura dissipated, and the red-haired man revealed his figure.
At this moment, the red-haired man was extremely miserable, covered in blood, white bones could be seen everywhere on his body, and half of his hair was burned off.
He looked up angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Xuanji...... I'm going to have you torn you to pieces!"
With that, he turned into a sharp sword and swept away quickly.
The two sides began to chase after me.
Zhou Xuanji continued to exert infinite traces and kept moving.
The badly injured red-haired man was still in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two sides was still narrowing.
Twenty Heavens!
Rumble!
Breaking into the sky, the thunder struck down, Zhou Xuanji had the Thunder Sword on his head, and the Thunder Sword absorbed the thunder and opened the way for himself.
The red-haired man was not so lucky, he was struck by the thunder one after another, and the blood on his body seemed to be endless, gushing out all the time.
Twenty-one heavens!
Twenty-two heavens!
Twenty-three heavens!
Twenty-four heavens!
Zhou Xuanji accelerated desperately, not daring to take it lightly.
The higher you go, the stronger the thunder you encounter.
The sky was also gradually darkening, not as clear as the Nine Heavens.
The red-haired man's injuries were getting worse and worse, and his heart began to beat a drum to see if he should continue to catch up.
You must know that the heavy sky above lives a group of old monsters.
When it was time for the twenty-seventh heaven, he gave up, stopped in the air, and looked at Zhou Xuanji angrily.
In order to prevent alarming power, he did not even dare to vent loudly.
Zhou Xuanji is still advancing.
Relying on the Thunder Excalibur, he was fearless.
Soon, he came to the Thirty Heavens.
When he arrived, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, which made his speed slow down suddenly.
With his Heavenly Dao Immortal Body being affected, it can be seen how strong the pressure here is.
Zhou Xuanji insisted.
Thirty-one heavens!
Thirty-two heavens!
He suddenly felt dizzy, his body was shaky, and he felt like he was going to fall down at any moment.
"How can this be ......"
He gritted his teeth and muttered, going to the Thirty-Three Heavens was far more difficult than he had imagined.
He didn't give up.
If the Divine Palace is destroyed, the Divine Cliff will also be in danger, and then the Emperor Sword Court will also be in trouble.
He had to hurry up and find the Heavenly Sage.
However, the Thirty-Three Heavens are so far away.
He looked up and saw dark clouds rolling above, no thunder and lightning, as if despair was surging, and there was no hope in sight.
By this point, he was already slow.
Like a kite, it swayed.
His consciousness gradually sank.
"Why are you here?"
A voice sounded, and he thought it was an auditory hallucination, and replied with difficulty: "Please Heavenly Sage...... Helping each other ......"
Rumble!
He suddenly felt a violent dizziness, and his eyes subconsciously closed.
Subconsciously, he sat down on the ground.
He shook his head, his consciousness quickly clear.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on the ground, and in front of him was a Taoist temple, distributed in a courtyard house, surrounded by dark clouds.
Looking up again, there is a bright galaxy, and the picture is very similar to the starry sky above the sky.
It's just that the starry sky is higher here.
There was a Taoist boy sweeping the floor in front of the gate of the Taoist temple, and the ground was white and flawless, but he was still sweeping very seriously.
Zhou Xuanji stood up and locked his gaze on the plaque of the Taoist temple.
Meditation.
Very common name.
He stepped forward and asked, "Can the Heavenly Sage be here?"
Dao Tong is a boy in his early tens, with fair skin, a red face, and small eyes, giving people a very honest feeling.
He didn't look at Zhou Xuanji, and replied, "The ancestor just went down." β
Went down?
Zhou Xuanji was stunned, was he going to help the Divine Palace?
He couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing whether this was true or not.
If the Heavenly Sage really went down, shouldn't he also go home?
But what if he went back and found that the Heavenly Saint was not there?
At this moment, a man ran out of the meditation meditation.
He was dressed in a green robe, his black and white hair was coiled in a wooden hairpin, and his face looked to be in his early thirties.
He was so excited that he shouted madly, "Lao Tzu is finally free!"
"Hahahaha-"
He trotted and laughed maniacally, as if he had lost his mind.
He passed by Zhou Xuanji without stopping.
Soon, he jumped into the sea of clouds and disappeared.
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"
Dao Tong replied: "It seems to be called Dragon Supreme, I don't know." β
Dragon Supreme?
Zhou Xuanji frowned, he hadn't heard of this name either, it was related to the Dragon Clan.
He asked, "Can I go in?"
Dao Tong stopped sweeping the floor, raised his eyes to look at him, with a strange expression, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Zhou Xuanji's brows furrowed even deeper, and Dao Tong's expression and Long Supreme's performance seemed to show that meditation was not a good place.
Seeing that he was lost in thought, Dao Tong continued to sweep the floor.
"The holy way of the world can't escape a contention. β
Dao Tong said something inexplicably, making Zhou Xuanji look at him again.
Zhou Xuanji took out the Ancient Divine Sword and communicated with the Nine Souls.
"Meditation, why are you here? Don't run!"
Xuanzun exclaimed in surprise, hearing Zhou Xuanji's creepy.
He hurriedly asked in his heart, "What is the place of meditation?"
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor sighed and said, "Where the Heavenly Dao is, if you have karma and step into it, you will definitely be scattered and die. β
Karma!
Zhou Xuanji's heart trembled, and he subconsciously took three steps back.
Wrong!
Although he has also killed, he has received a lot of heavenly gifts, which are equivalent to heavenly merits, why should he be afraid?
"If you step into it, even if you don't have karma, don't be trapped for tens of thousands of years, don't think about it. β
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor said again, completely dispelling Zhou Xuanji's thoughts at this moment.
He turned to leave, when a finger suddenly hit his forehead, holding him in motion.