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On top of a 10,000-meter peak, there are two figures.

The person on the left, with a peaceful face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, can vaguely see from his facial features that he must have been a beautiful man in the world in the past.

The person on the right is slightly lower, with a drop of water rolling at the center of his eyebrows, his lips are light blue, and the whole person has a strange temperament.

"Brother Shui, we succeeded. ”

Yan Zhenning looked at the side of the mountain, where there was a stretch of stone wall, inlaid with nine hundred and ninety-nine stone statues of the Buddha, some crossed knees, some lying on their sides, some with their hands folded, and some making treasure bottle seals......

Emperor Tianshui nodded: "The relics of the Nine Ancestors are related to the first mastery of Buddhism in the past, and it is rumored that it has reached the god-level level. ”

Yan Zhenning nodded.

He has been friends with the Tianshui Emperor for many years, and they have been friends of life and death, and if there is no help from the other party this time, it will be difficult to avoid those Heavenly Realm Martial Emperors. Because of this, it is more and more cautious.

took out a clay sculpture from his bosom, and looked closely, it looked like the lower body of a person.

Yan Zhenning urged his strength, and the clay sculpture of the lower half of his body seemed to come to life, emitting wisps of Buddha-like brilliance, rushing towards the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone sculptures in the distance.

The brilliance of the clay carving became more and more prosperous, gradually illuminating the stone carving, and in the process, Yan Zhenning's skills continued to output. With the strength of his Heavenly Realm, after a while, his face turned pale, and even his lips trembled.

A trace of obvious worry flashed in the eyes of the Tianshui Emperor: "Brother Yan!"

Yan Zhenning was silent, and a trace of blood quickly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was very firm, even with a taste of determination.

Seeing that Yan Zhenning was about to be unable to support it, suddenly, from the chest of a Buddha statue holding a meditation seal, a yellow light flew out, and it turned out to be another mutilated clay sculpture.

Click.

The two clay sculptures automatically coincided together, and the peak suddenly burst with Sanskrit sounds, as if there were countless Buddhas singing, washing people's hearts.

"Nine Ancestors Clay Sculpture!"

Emperor Tianshui's face was happy.

Yan Zhenning also laughed, with a gesture of his hand, the one-foot-high clay sculpture fell back into his palm, the two glanced at each other, turned their heads and left.

Bang!

The splash of water spread all over the sky, and in the splash, a figure rushed out in embarrassment, smashing dozens of mountain peaks in the distance, and when it fell to the ground, his chest was almost flattened, and his liver organs turned into pieces of minced meat, piled up in his throat, and forcibly swallowed by him.

"Brother Shui, what do you mean by this?"

Yan Zhenning looked at the Tianshui Emperor in the distance, his expression full of shock and pain.

"Brother Yan, I really don't want to do this, but in order to find the Nine Ancestors clay sculpture, my efforts are no less than yours, and even Tianshui Palace has lost a large number of elites, why in the end, the Nine Ancestors clay sculpture should be placed in your hands and owned by you?"

The calmness on the face of the Tianshui Emperor was gone, replaced by madness, pride, and indescribable comfort.

For so many years, Tianshui Palace has been famous in Great Xia, but the Yan family has been silent, but the Tianshui Emperor knows better than anyone how deeply his old friend has hidden.

With him, the glory will always belong to him, and the eyes of others will only move with him, and even the woman he loves has become the wife of the other party.

He was unwilling.

So he hid for thousands of years, just for the present day!

"The Nine Ancestors clay sculpture does not belong to me, but we all own, if you bring it up, I will not ......"

"Shut up! Yan Zhenning, don't use your hypocritical set to deceive me anymore, I've heard enough! Over the years, you have kidnapped me with the so-called affection, and today, I want to untie it with my own hands!"

In the end, the Tianshui Emperor had become murderous, and his whole face trembled with excitement. Yan Zhenning is his inner demon, and today he will kill his inner demon, and from now on, the road of martial arts will be unbeatable.

"Angry waves!"

A roll of blue water rushed towards Yan Zhenning, and in the crackling, the void cracked one after another, as if it was about to tear Yan Zhenning apart.

"Shenmu Fist!"

The indestructible blue water wave was suddenly smashed open by a fist, splashing water all over the sky, looking down from the sky, a radius of 100,000 meters became a beehive, and each nest hole was emitting water vapor outside.

"Impossible, you're not hurt?"

Emperor Tianshui was horrified and looked at Yan Zhenning, whose clothes were stained with blood.

Yan Zhenning shook his head: "In the past, I traveled to the Western Regions and received the Soul Rejuvenation Pill from the Tantric Master. ”

Emperor Tianshui could not hide his jealousy, and his expression was hideous: "The Soul Returning Pill is one of the only magic weapons of Tantra, such a big thing, you haven't even revealed the slightest rumor, Brother Yan, you are really my good brother!"

Yan Zhenning sighed: "Brother Shui, I've been giving you a chance, how I hope that I will never need this Soul Returning Pill." ”

These words made Emperor Tianshui's body tremble, he looked at the other party in disbelief, and suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want to use your benevolence and morality again, I don't believe it!"

His hands turned into mist, and the Tianshui Emperor frantically attacked Yan Zhenning.

Under the fierce battle between the two, the mountain peaks turned into powder, and the ground was cut off layer after layer. Only the 999 stone sculptures exuded the brilliance of Buddha nature and were intact in the storm.

After hundreds of moves, Yan Zhenning slapped the Tianshui Emperor with one palm, and without waiting for the latter to react, his body flickered, and his hand clasped the opponent's throat.

"Your power ......"

The Emperor of Tianshui was hit one after another, and his face was blue and red, red and purple. He was one of the top ten masters of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he couldn't catch Yan Zhenning's hundreds of moves.

"Brother Shui, for the sake of your past relationship, I won't kill you. ”

With a flick of his hand, Yan Zhenning was about to leave, when his body suddenly stopped. The two auras that were not inferior to the Tianshui Emperor were firmly locked on him at this moment.

"Yan Zhenning, hand over the Nine Ancestors clay carving. ”

Red fire clouds spread all over the sky, and a burning figure walked alone, ten thousand ways were cleared, not who the Fire Emperor was.

"If it weren't for your infighting, hehe, I would have been deceived by you. ”

On the other side, the night covered the sky, and even the sunlight could not penetrate it, and a black-robed man was hidden in the night, mysterious and weird.

There is no nonsense, Yan Zhenning fought two heroes alone, and to the surprise of the two masters, he was not weak. Soon, the mad Tianshui Emperor also joined the battle.

But even if the three top ten level masters are united, they still can't take Yan Zhenning.

"This guy's martial arts have a ghost!"

The Fire Emperor shouted angrily, feeling a sense of humiliation that he had been played.

More than half a year ago, he had a battle with Yan Zhenning, and the fight was comparable at that time, but now it seems that the other party is clearly hiding his strength.

......

Inside the empty wilderness.

The rows of stone pillars have a strong sense of ceremony, and with Shi Xiaole's spiritual power, he can't decipher the reality in them, but he only knows that it is terrifying inside.

"What is a destined person, and who are the predecessors?"

Such a strange scene aroused Shi Xiaole's curiosity even more.

"The person who saves me is the one who is destined, you can tell me to forget my uncle, forget what I forget. ”

The withered old man's face was hidden in the white hair and white beard, his fingernails and toenails were curled up, dozens of meters long, his robe was like strips of cloth draped over his body, and he was skinny and skinny, looking extremely terrifying. But those eyes are extremely gentle and have the power to calm people.

Shi Xiaole asked strangely, "How can I save you, and why should I save you?"

Forgetting the old man for a moment, he laughed: "Yes, why did you save me? Even if you and I are fellow villagers and come from a place outside the world, I am not qualified to ask you." ”

Shi Xiaole looked at the other party: "I don't know what the old man is talking about." ”

"You can pass the test of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu and use the Shifting God Stone to come here, there is no doubt that you are an outsider. Little brother, why pretend. ”

Uncle Forget blinked, looking like he had seen through everything.

In an instant, many questions surged in Shi Xiaole's heart, and he couldn't wait to get answers.

Does the Heavenly King Lao Tzu really exist?

So is my dream on the first level true or false?

What is the origin of this old man in front of him, how can he be locked up here, and who did it?

One mystery after another stirred Shi Xiaole's mind dizzy.

Uncle Forget glanced at him, I don't know if he had a guess, or if he stayed alone for too long, and wanted to confide, he said quietly: "In the Great War of Righteousness and Demon more than six hundred years ago, I killed twenty-five Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors, including sixteen from the Demon Dao and nine from the Righteous Dao. Unexpectedly, he attracted the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and was locked here by him. ”

"Forget the old man, listen to what you meant before, it seems that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu arranged someone to save you, so how can you ......?"

Shi Xiaole was puzzled.

"That's right, he was the one who trapped me, and he was the one who wanted to save me. This guy has always had a good face, and he will never admit it even if he knows he is wrong, let alone beat himself up, so he can only let others save him. ”

Shi Xiaole grasped a key and hurriedly asked: "Heavenly King Lao Tzu knows that his predecessors are people from outside the world, so ...... him?"

"He's not, that's why he arrested me in the first place, and even wanted to kill me! But later he found out that I, a person from outside the world, not only didn't think about conquering the Dongsheng Continent, but had been trying my best to protect it, so he was influenced by me. ”

Shi Xiaole was dumbfounded.

Uncle Forget said with deep meaning: "In fact, over the years, we people outside the world have also been divided into two factions, one is the main battle, and the other is the main peace. ”

Shi Xiaole felt inexplicable, he didn't say anything, how could the other party know his position. As a result, he forgot the next sentence of the old man, which almost made Shi Xiaole lose his temper.

"Ling Zun has always been committed to the overall situation of peace, and in the past, as a holy monarch, he single-handedly promoted the Jinyuan Alliance. No matter how good the little brother looks and has a bearing, he is seven or eight percent similar to Ling Zun, and his bloodline is from the same source, so he can't be wrong. ”

......

Twenty-four floors.

After half a month of recuperation, the fifth round of war began.

The two sides of the battle are Wu Dao Xuan and Yin Yang Wu Emperor.

As soon as he came up, the Yin Yang Martial Emperor used a peerless killing move, but he was never able to shake the martial arts Xuan, and after hundreds of moves, he simply admitted defeat neatly.

Sure enough, in the end, it was Wu Daoxuan against Shi Xiaole. ”

"I wonder how long it will be this time?"

Soon, a cold and merciless voice sounded, announcing that the final battle would begin in a month.

Everyone was excited. For them, a month is just a time to meditate, and it goes by in a flash.

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