Chapter 81: The Sacrifice
"Bang!"
Zhu Zuo turned grief and anger into strength, broke through the mountains and rocks and rose to the sky.
Anger cannot be spoken, bitterness cannot be spoken. Seeing the benefactor who had just been talking and laughing with him disappear, it was like a fish bone piercing the throat painfully.
In the end, Zhu Zuo still couldn't hold back the loud roar.
"Ah..." This shout was like a tiger roaring like a dragon's roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, and instantly spread throughout the entire Badaling.
Then, today, the peaceful place that helped him break through the peak of the dust realm was shrouded in the killing aura of Pengbai surging in his body.
The anger was still rising, and the killing aura swept away like a storm, and the creatures of this heaven and earth were disturbed by the evil qi, their eyes glowed red, exuding anger, and the ferocity began to tear each other apart.
"Why!"
"Why is this happening? Three thousand troubled threads, cut and untidy, and grief-stricken, venting their anger to their heart's content.
Boom boom...
An earth-shattering roar sounded, and a fist blasted out the Dao power to burn the sky, and the Dao sound rumbled.
Hundreds of mountains were smashed into powder, innocent creatures were smashed to pieces, and the scene was comparable to the end of the world.
Quietly waiting for his killing aura to slowly subside, the grief and anger were not so turbulent, and his hideous face was restored to handsomeness.
Everything was quiet, and I saw him sitting in the void meditating as if meditating and contemplating.
Suddenly, Zhu Zuo shouted, "Get up!"
The freshly shattered sand and gravel flew into the sky like a time lapse, and the white patches glittered in the moonlight.
"Phew!"
Suddenly, these sand and gravel converged into a mountain-opening axe, the light was like a star, the waves were like a tsunami, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced and carved on a cliff.
At this moment, the noise rumbling mountain peak collapsed, and the air wave was shocking, attracting the attention of all parties.
One by one, piles of figures flocked from all directions, but it was a pity that they were one step late after all, and Zhu Zuo had already left.
When everyone arrived, everyone was shocked by the magnificent scenery in front of them.
I saw a half-flattened hanging wall floating like floating clouds, like a scorching dragon, with a line of huge characters written:
The edge of the dust is strange, and the encounter of a thousand years. The wind passes, the flowers fall, quietly taking away your shadow.
The year is not good, and the sky is full of sorrow. Looking at the end of the world, I don't see you looking back.
Brush through the tears and dust, and send sorrow in the broken wind. If the fate is not over in this life, break the sky and live up to the king.
Today, I will write to inscribe the inscription, the golden body will not be extinguished, and the will will will not end! Even if the bones are broken and the blood is flowing, I will never regret it!
Wait for me to climb the clouds for nine days, go against the tide, and open the sky. A sword dances to the sky, and the enemy is defeated and then looks at the blue sky with the immortal monarch!
Soon after, there was a ripple in the void.
"What a deep hatred and resentment it is to write such a magnificent and undying quatrain. An old man floated to the cliff and felt it.
"Yes! The wind and rain cannot wash away the hatred, and the vicissitudes of life will not extinguish the anger. I don't know how long this Zhu Zuo has been cultivating, but it actually made me feel palpitations from the handwriting he left behind. "Another shadow is coming in the wind.
"Yo, isn't this a meditation aunt?" said the old man.
"Hehe, the immortal chief is in love, and the poor nuns have been lingering in the early stage of the infant refining realm for more than a hundred years, how dare they praise it. Dao Gu returned the salute.
"Dao Gu is modest, this sacrificial text is merciless! Words are killed, and if you look at it for a long time, you will be confused, let's go to Guiguan to taste tea!" the old man reminded.
"Immortal Chief, please. Dao Gu led the old man and disappeared into the reckless mountains.
Successive people went here to watch Zhu Zuo's masterpiece, and this matter also spread like a flood beast.
Who is Zhu Zou? Who is his old enemy? No matter where it is, the name of Zhu Zor of the Chinese Empire has suddenly become the hottest topic at the moment.
The next day, there were hundreds of people here in the morning and evening, and among them was a beautiful figure, which was Nizi, who had just dropped out of school a while ago, and was looking for it, but unfortunately she missed the trick of fate.
While everyone was struggling to find Zhu Zor, he had already set foot on a foreign land for the first time, Egypt in the Pharaonic Empire.
The reason why he came all the way to Egypt was because he believed that the pyramids, built more than 3,000 years ago without the help of any cement or other sticky, were strange.
Because the tower is made of 2.3 million stones, each weighing an average of 2.5 tons, with the largest weighing 160 tons, it would take 100,000 people 30 years to build it even with modern technology.
Abnormality is a demon!
So he came, and he hoped that this was the door that opened his path to cultivation.
A middle-aged man with a white crown on his head, a tall figure with uniform limbs, a goose egg face, a hanging nose, a towering forehead, and dark skin, walked carelessly in Cairo, the capital of Egypt in the Pharaonic Empire.
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