Chapter 1697: King of the Six Tribulations Realm
Xu Peng turned around slowly, only to see Li Mu in mid-air looking at him expressionlessly, without saying a word, his eyes were like a sword, and he was indifferent.
"Hey...... Hey. ”
Xu Peng laughed dryly, didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly threw away the Wentian Sword in his hand.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.
With the temperament of sword cultivation, if he hesitates a little, I'm afraid he will be in a different place!
What's more, he is a king of the Three Tribulations Realm, and in Li Mu's eyes, he is no different from an ant.
The Wentian Sword turned into a streamer of light in mid-air and flew straight towards Li Mu.
At this moment, the mutation suddenly started!
When the Heavenly Sword was still some distance away from Li Mu, it suddenly changed direction and flew towards the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain instead!
"Huh?"
Li Mujian raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent flashed.
Since Bian Liang and Luogu left, under this Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, no one is qualified to grab things from him Li Mu.
Unless this person is looking for death!
But what really shocked Li Mu was that the direction of the Heavenly Questioning Sword's gallop turned out to be Wanjie Mountain.
At this time, the origin tide of the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain still had no tendency to decay, how could the Heavenly Sword gallop towards the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain?
Unless someone inside is in control!
This scene also attracted many realm kings at the foot of the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, and countless eyes were cast on the Heavenly Sword in mid-air.
Ge Zhiming frowned slightly, and the Pure Yang Monk also opened his eyes, and a look of disbelief flashed under his eyes.
Just before the Wentian Sword arrived at the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, before it entered the Origin Sea Tide, Li Mu snorted coldly, suddenly reached out his big hand, and burst out with a powerful suction force, wanting to pull the Wentian Sword back.
Suddenly!
The Origin Sea Tide, which had terrified the hearts of many realm kings, suddenly cracked open a small gap.
A figure broke out of the waves, holding the Wentian Sword in mid-air with his backhand, his blood burst out, the sword qi roared, and a sharp and sharp aura swept the audience!
The audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.
"Shhh
When everyone saw this person's face clearly, they couldn't help but change their faces and gasp.
"Lin Yu!"
"It's actually Lin Yu, he's not dead!"
"How is that possible?"
"Flooded by the Origin Sea Tide, how could this person still be intact?"
A series of chattering erupted around him, one after another, and the sound became louder and louder.
"Isn't he dead?" Ge Zhiming was dumbfounded.
The Jingyang monk couldn't help laughing, folded his hands, and said in a low voice: "Lin Yu is really a person with atmospheric luck, good, good." ”
At this moment, everyone at the foot of the mountain was attracted by 'Lin Yi' in mid-air, and no one noticed that at the moment when 'Lin Yi' broke out of the waves, there was a trace of unusual fluctuations behind him, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Something is wrong, something is wrong, this breath doesn't seem to be the King of the Five Tribulations, but ......"
"The King of the Six Tribulations!"
"This Lin Yu actually broke through, oh my God, how long has it been?"
Just when many realm kings couldn't accept how Lin Yi came out of the Origin Sea Tide intact, a burst of restlessness broke out in the crowd again.
The Jingyang monk felt the cultivation realm of 'Lin Yi', and couldn't help but nod, and said with a smile: "This is the great calamity that will not die, and there will be a blessing in the future." ”
"Awesome!"
Ge Zhiming held back for a while, and only said these two words.
"Great!"
Lu Yun's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, and he jumped up and rushed towards 'Lin Yi'.
Li Mu looked at 'Lin Yi' meaningfully, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When 'Lin Yi' reappeared, everyone felt that he seemed to be different from before, with something missing on his body and a touch of indifference.
Everyone subconsciously attributed this change to Lin Yi's breakthrough.
But in fact, the 'Lin Yi' in mid-air is the deity with the body of Xuanhuang!
And the real Lin Yi had already hidden under the cloak of the gods, and he had performed the technique of gathering breath in the three thousand treasures, and when the deity broke through the waves, he also quietly left the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain.
Not far away, Lin Yi looked at the deity in mid-air, his expression was a little complicated.
After half a year, Lin Yi and the deity are separated again, and this time, they will each find their own opportunity and inheritance.
After today, the two are two identities, in two interfaces, even if they meet, they can't recognize each other for the time being, and what kind of achievements they can achieve in the future can only rely on themselves.
The Origin Sea Tide had not disappeared, and Lin Yi could choose to continue cultivating in it.
However, in less than a year, Lin Yi had already broken through two levels in a row, and if he continued to be insatiable and absorb the power of the origin in the tide, it was likely that his foundation would be unstable and he would not be able to survive the next catastrophe of the Ten Thousand Worlds.
Haste makes waste.
Another aspect is the appearance of the Heavenly Sword.
Once the Wentian Sword falls into the hands of Li Mu, if Lin Yi wants to come back, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Of course, there is the most important point that made Lin Yi have to leave the origin of Haichao, that is, Gongsun Zhuo.
The Origin Sea Tide can block the sight and sense of the monks outside, but Lin Yi can see everything outside when he is on the top of the mountain.
Lin Yi noticed that not long after Gongsun Zhuo left, Zhong Jiuqiu and the others gathered together, as if they had cast some kind of magic decision, and suddenly changed direction and galloped towards Gongsun Zhuo's position.
In the blink of an eye, this group of people disappeared from Lin Yi's sight.
If it weren't for Lin Yi's presence on the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, condescending, he wouldn't have been able to detect this scene at all.
Although Gongsun Zhuo galloped all the way, after all, the cultivation realm was too low, and sooner or later he would be caught up, not to mention, he didn't know that he was being targeted!
Under the cloak of covering the gods, Lin Yi looked at the direction of Gongsun Zhuo's departure, his expression became cold, and he muttered softly: "Let me see how many lives you Nine Tribulation Realm Kings of the Five Elements Realm have to live!"
Lin Yi took one last look at the deity not far away, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, Ge Zhiming, who was at the foot of Wanjie Mountain, seemed to be aware of it, looked sideways at the position where Lin Yi had left, and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" the Pure Yang Monk asked in a low voice when he noticed Ge Zhiming's abnormality.
"It's fine. ”
Ge Zhiming shook his head, but there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes, and he said with some doubts: "There seems to be a fluctuation that belongs to the three thousand Tibetan spells just now, ...... strange."
"You're not dead, it's good, it's good. ”
At this moment, Li Mu's voice sounded, interrupting Ge Zhiming's thoughts and attracting the attention of many monks.
The deity held the Wentian Sword in his backhand, his face was expressionless, and there was more indifference between his eyebrows than Li Mu, and he didn't say a word.
Li Mu's body moved, and he directly pressed towards the deity, and said lightly: "Let's go, follow me back to the sword realm!"
The deity's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly stepped back.
Lu Yun, who was beside the deity, flashed out, and hurriedly blocked the deity behind him, looking at Li Mu with a solemn expression.
"Lu Yun, what are you doing?" Li Mu frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light surged.
Lu Yun took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Lin Yu can't go with you, I will take him back to the Sword Realm." ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Mu's face suddenly sank, and his whole body exuded a palpitating aura, chilling!
Many realm kings were shocked, and they couldn't take their eyes off this scene, and secretly wondered in their hearts: "Is there still a lot of excitement to see, could it be that the people of this sword realm have to fight a big battle?"
"Not good!"
Ge Zhiming's heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "Li Mu has moved to kill!"