Chapter Seventy-Two: Dead
Time passed, and before I knew it, three days and three nights had passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the past three days, the first realm was lifeless, like a Jedi, if it weren't for a few wisps of cold wind blowing from time to time, the elders who were looking at the giant screen outside the secret country were in a trance, feeling that this was just a painting.
In the past three days, Guo Chenxiao has been motionless, like a sculpture, he does not leave, and the elders present do not dare to leave, many people simply began to meditate, face the wall, and begin to reflect on the responsibility of the Demon Antelope Sect for this mutation.
And the news of the mutation in the first realm was transmitted to the Blood Peak Mountain at some point, and all the outer gates were in an uproar.
The blood front list was completely wiped out, and all the inner doors rebelled against the sect, and they were later killed, and none of them survived.
Even, the absolute core of the inner door, the ghost inheritance, is the first realm of corpses.
You must know that for them, not to mention the inner door Tianjiao, even if they are in the top ten of the blood front list, they are all famous big names.
As for the kind of character of the ghost inheritance, it is an existence comparable to ordinary elders, and when they want to meet on weekdays, they all look at it from afar, almost worshipping.
At the same time, some of the disciples of Blood Fengshan who were slightly stronger had palpitations, and they were afraid of breaking out in a cold sweat.
Just a few days ago, the top ten of the Blood Peak List were almost slaughtered by Lu Yifeng, so a lot of places were vacated, and for the sake of these places, the ordinary disciples of Blood Peak Mountain almost broke their heads without compromising their means.
At this moment, those disciples who were depressed at the beginning actually had a surprise for the rest of their lives.
The Outer Sect is coming...... This kind of thing is rare in a hundred years in the Demon Antelope Sect, and countless disciples have been comfortable for too long, and it is just a classic alarmist.
In addition to the disciples of Blood Peak Mountain, there are also a few inner sects in the Demon Antelope Sect, they have been to the secret realm once, but they have found nothing, fortunately, they have also given up continuing to search, and the news of the total destruction of the same sect this time shocked them even more.
At this moment, from top to bottom, there was no longer the harmonious and comfortable atmosphere of the past.
In the past few days, the fog above the Demon Antelope Sect seems to be extremely strong, and the solemn atmosphere, as if there is no invisible killing intent, has condensed into a giant sword, which is horizontal over the Demon Antelope Sect and across the neck of every disciple.
Death...... It's so close to me.
The Demon Antelope Sect is absolutely forbidden and has been plotted by the Outer Sect for decades, what a terrifying act.
"Senior Brother Bai, I knew that you were the strongest, hehe!"
Affected by the Blood Peak Mountain, the new rules mountain is even more panicked, Daniel Zhang slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately his cheek scars were hideous, making this smile extremely creepy.
Although his temperament has changed greatly now, the problem of loving to inquire about all kinds of news seems to be engraved in the bone marrow.
In the past three days, all kinds of news have been boiling, but in the end, the spearhead is directed at ...... Bai Yi!
This proud son of heaven who rises like a comet.
At this moment Daniel Zhang Wu occupies the peak of Xingui Mountain, as for Lu Yifeng, who has never been to this mansion...... It's dead!
This is not a secret in the Demon Antelope Sect.
Now, Lu Yifeng is dead, Bai Yi has grown into a terrifying existence that can kill the inner gate, this new regulation mountain, he Daniel Zhang martial arts...... First!
"Senior Brother Bai, I have left a pot of good wine and am waiting for you...... Triumph!"
Daniel Zhang walked out the door, looked up at the mist-shrouded sky, and then laughed, flicked his fingers, the sword blade buzzed, and then he rushed headlong towards the fierce beast jungle.
Bai Yi is too strong, if he continues to be comfortable, I am afraid that he will not even have the qualifications to drink with the other party.
......
First Territory!
It was a mess, the ground was flying, and the branches were broken, as if the earth had been torn out of an ugly scar. After three days of wind and sand, the scar began to be coated with a thick layer of soil, as if trying to cover up the ugliness.
And on top of the thick soil, there are two large and one small, three mounds.
Just yesterday, there was some sticky golden pond water next to the three mounds, but today it has completely dried up.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the earth began to shake!
Click!
A crack separates a mound, and the dust falls, revealing a closed-eyed figure inside.
He was covered in golden light, and there was a dazzling golden wheel spread behind him, which shone for a long time, which was very extraordinary.
"Ninety percent of the golden spiritual power...... How could I have such a ...... Now my strength is comparable to ...... Ghost Inheritance!"
Suddenly, the figure opened suddenly, and two golden rays of light burst out from its pupils, making it daunting.
"I'm still shallow, this pool of gold pith, I'm cautious, I don't dare to absorb more, ninety percent of the gold, it's the limit, if you are greedy, you will definitely go crazy. ”
Absorbing the golden pith is not the more the better, just like building a building, if the foundation is not solid, you only know that it will be superimposed, and in the end, it will be a defeat and collapse. Wu Yanshi knew in his heart that his top priority now was to digest those violent golden marrow in his body, and this time the absorption was still a bit radical, exceeding the capacity of his foundation!
As for the last step away from the Great Perfection, it will be a long time to come.
"Bai Yi's foundation, how terrifying is it!"
Gathering the golden spiritual power all over his body, Wu Yanshi returned to normal, he stood up and looked at Bai Yi with a complicated expression.
This pool of golden pith, he absorbed less than one percent, and he almost went mad, and the latter did not refuse, and he was still at ease.
Wu Yanshi asked himself and cultivated hard, although the Great Perfection of Canyin's spiritual power was not immaculate, it was also infinitely close.
At this moment, he felt that Bai Yi was a fan even more!
Full of calculations, more than half a year after entering the sect, how did he cultivate.
"This son has good luck, but it can be of great use!"
Outside the secret world, Guo Chenxiao, who had been indifferent for three days and three nights, suddenly spoke, at this time, he looked at the giant screen, inside which Wu Yanshi had just finished cultivating.
When the elders heard this, they said yes again and again!
Wu Yanshi's strength at this time is directly chasing after the ghost inheritance, but as long as it does not involve Shaozong, there is still no need to worry.
Boom Boom Boom!
Guo Chenxiao's voice had just fallen, and suddenly, the first realm began to violently earthquake, and even the giant screen that he condensed began to distort, and the image was in a trance.
In the secret realm, Wu Yanshi was shocked, and the ground under his feet collapsed in an instant, and a shocking pit appeared in an instant.
Thundered!
The first realm, which had been immersed in it for three days, was once again afflicted, and the collapsed ground continued to spread away like a plague.
The rolling dust shook a few feet high, and the entire secret realm seemed to be swallowed by the sandstorm, Wu Yanshi had no choice but to play a magic trick, flew up in the air, and stood on the top of the blood front list.
Bai Yi had already returned the Blood Blade List before, and he was connected to the magic weapon bloodline, although it was not as good as the Easy Fan against the sky, but he could also fly for a short time.
Bang!
Before his shock was over, suddenly, a thick golden hurricane, like a heavenly python, rose into the sky, roaring and stirring the heavens and the earth into a cloud.
The hurricane swirled wildly, hysterical, the summit soared into the sky, the trees were torn to pieces, and countless boulders flew high in the air, a scene of the end of the world.
"This, this...... Is this a vision of cultivation? Bai Yi is going against the sky?"
The hurricane lasted for half an hour before it slowly dissipated, and by this time it had already become an abyss as deep as a thousand feet, like a fierce beast's huge mouth, pitch black and shocking.
In the center of the bottom of the abyss, a straight figure looked up at the sky.
"Mortal?"
Looking at Bai Yi at this moment, Wu Yanshi had only one thought in his mind.