Chapter 465: The Might of the Divine Pillar (Ask for Recommendation!)

"How could such a great change occur, the earth and the sky are shaking, although my wasteland is barren, but the earth is solid, and it has not been shaken for hundreds of millions of years, why is there such a shocking change today?"

"Look, there are cultivators fighting in the heavenly dome, their battles have caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth, who is so powerful?"

"That's, Zhu Jiu! Not long ago, he had a duel with the power of the Yin-Yang Sect, and many people have seen it!"

On the ground below, there were cultivators moving in the nearby area, discovering the changes in the clouds, and while the low call was frequent, some cultivators quickly rose into the air and stopped to look at it in the distance.

At this time, on the Quartet Divine Pillar, the thick soil road patterns flickered densely.

Every time there is a wisp of spiritual pattern burning, there is a secret stream from the underworld, blessed on the square pillar, as if there is the power of the earth of countless worlds, responding to the call, coming from the other side of the unknown space.

In this side of the sky, the pressure is getting thicker and thicker, and even the clouds in the sky are imprisoned by an invisible weight and cannot float.

Four thick earth pillars suddenly separated from the nine-zhang earth and stood in the clouds.

'Boom~~~'

In the void, the four divine pillars became thicker and larger at a strange speed, and their tails passed through the clouds, extending infinitely until they touched the earth below, deeply penetrating into the earth, and a violent rumble sounded.

At this time, the square pillars are extremely majestic, and they are truly transformed into four pillars that support the sky.

These four pillars of heaven are all cast like molten iron, condensed and hard, emitting black light, full of heavy earthly power, telling the ancient and origin, the runes on the pillars are dense, layered, shining, and constantly humming.

And the four pillars of earth, the tail end is deeply rooted in the earth. Infinitely extracting the amount of power in the earth, exuding the amount of power that overwhelms the heavens, indescribably heavy and thick.

The four pillars, like the four sides of the earth, shook more and more violently, as if they were about to be shaken and collapsed.

Far and near, everything is locked up, and there is an astonishing pressure everywhere, and it is difficult to move an inch.

"The earth overwhelms the heavens. "The corpse cultivator who appeared in the coffin whispered, he felt the ubiquitous layers of resistance, and finally fixed his body, stopped fleeing, and showed his true face.

He was dressed in a colorful robe, bright and dazzling, and a layer of gray and white cold air diffused from his body.

To Zhu Jiu's surprise, this person was very young, less than thirty years old.

He had been hiding in a coffin. He and Zhu Jiu have killed many times, and their combat power has reached the level of great power.

Zhu Jiu thought that it must be an old corpse, and at this time he knew that it was a young man. And although his combat power touched the power, when he really appeared, he lost the secret energy of the coffin, and the mana fluctuation was at the sixth-order mid-grade level. It is also a sixth-order Tianjiao who touches the Dao wall, and he is not under Zhu Jiu.

The young man who was a corpse cultivator in a gorgeous robe was confined in this heavenly vault by the Quartet Divine Pillar. Unable to leave, standing on the clouds, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and there was a bowl-sized hole in his waist and ribs, in which lightning and thunder arcs were still constantly stirring, crackling and exploding, and constantly destroying his bodily functions.

Ordinary people suffer from this injury, and blood must gush like a spring, but he, in addition to being torn apart by the Jiuzhang earthquake, so he vomited blood, and at this time, in the wound pierced by lightning in his waist and ribs, what flowed out was not blood, but a gray mist flow, and the breath was cold and cold.

As soon as this kind of dark fog came out, the 'click' sound sounded intensively, and cracks appeared in the void, and the frozen ones were about to collapse.

The corpse cultivator's face was pale, his eyes were glowing green, and there was no emotion exposed, like a cold corpse more like a person.

He looked at Zhu Jiu coldly, and suddenly, his whole body seemed to be smeared with a layer of corpse oil, his hair was bloody yellow, and there were dead gray lines, like a blooming pattern, which spread to his face.

Blood yellow and gray are intertwined, two completely incongruous colors, combined to exude an eerie kind that is rarely seen.

Behind the corpse cultivator, there are wisps of gray gas, and there is a stone coffin located in it, with a simple shape and no fancy, just like a rectangular, angular ordinary stone.

'Crunch'

It was like the dusty magic box of the years was opened, and the top cover of the stone coffin was moved, revealing a gap, from which a pair of three pairs of backs appeared, with a total of six wings, resembling a mysterious thing that combines a spirit butterfly and a bat.

Its fangs bulged outward, its eyes closed, lifeless, it was a corpse, its body was blue, covered with silver and blood-colored points of light, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Let you see and understand, the coffin contains the magic power of the corpse!" the corpse cultivator drank lightly and stretched out his hand to Zhu Jiu.

The corpse that appeared from the coffin, the blood lines and the silver light were intertwined, the wings were vibrating, and the body was faint, turning into a shadow, like a stream of mist, spreading towards Zhu Jiu.

'Uhla'

I wish the nine fingers to give birth to silver electricity, which is instantly brilliant and dazzling, forming a lightning spear and poking at the secret object in the illusory and hazy coffin.

The illusory thing that appeared in the coffin was intertwined with a silver glow, like a small galaxy, and the lightning spear dissipated silently, failing to exert any lethality.

"The corpse realm in the coffin that I practiced has been refined by thousands of stars and the bright sun and moon, and your lightning is useless. ”

The young man was very conceited, although he was seriously injured by Zhu Jiu's surprise attack, and he had the intention of retreating and fleeing before, but he was not without the strength to fight.

Zhu Jiujing stood on the bow of the Pengzhou boat with a green glow like the sea, his eyes were bright, his body was ethereal, and he did not speak, but in the sea, the rhythm of the talisman was moving, and the secret qi machine was overflowing.

Towering on the earth, if the ancient majestic peak uprooted the square earth pillar, immediately appear shocking changes, one of them suddenly buzzed, the whole turned into dark red, like a crystal shape, transparent and splendid, the divine energy is erect, the red glow is swirling, and the countless runes on the pillar are brilliant at the same time.

In the depths of the earth below, there was a roar, and there was a monstrous red light rushing into the sky.

Suddenly, on this pillar of the gods, a piece of red glow erupted, turning into a rolling magma, flowing in the clouds, bursting red and bright magma bubbles.

'Huh'

The magma in the pillar of the earth, poured over the secret objects in the coffin, scorched and burned everything. A cloud of smoke rose in the void, and the secret object in the coffin was vaporized in an instant.

"This is the magma from the depths of the earth, which has been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and contains the most ancient and fierce heat in the heavens and the earth, enough to incinerate all things, and at this time, it is sprayed by the Heavenly Divine Pillar, and the power is unimaginable!" After a cultivator lifted into the air, he peeked from a distance and shouted, and there was an irrepressible shock in his voice.

'Whew'

The Pillar of Fire in the center of the earth. Spraying a thin glow again, the magma rolled, weaving into a great river of magma in the void, bursting out of one after another brilliant red symbols.

The entire river of magma, the heat is monstrous, rushing and interspersed, spreading to the corpse cultivator.

His face changed in shock, and he also felt the unstoppable force in the magma at the center of the earth. Immediately urge the ancient sarcophagus behind him.

This time, an ice-blue dragon-like creature appeared in the coffin, with a crystal body, as if it was made of ice streams. There is a clear ice cube beside him, constantly generating disillusionment, covering the void, and it is unusually gorgeous. Huge eyes, tightly closed.

"The corpse cultivator who duel with Zhu Jiu is really weird. The coffin behind it seems to be small, but it is such a behemoth. ”

"The creature that came out of the coffin was surrounded by ice and water, and the corpse was obviously trying to use water to restrain the magma in the center of the earth. A bystander whispered again, speculating about the methods of the corpse cultivator.

'Huh~~~'

When the cultivators were discussing, the coffin resembled a corpse dragon-like secret object, close to the magma, the scales glowed, and every wisp of the veins turned into a long river of corpses, pouring on the magma in the center of the earth, making a harsh sound and diffusing the smoke.

The boiling magma has flowed under the earth for hundreds of millions of years without extinguishing, and this time is no exception.

Moreover, the dark red pillar of earth hummed again, and the earth roared, and the magma was boiling, and the red waves were rising, wrapping and intertwining on the corpse dragon in the coffin, and the smoke in the sky dispersed, and the corpse dragon was also dissolved, and the vaporization disappeared.

"Look, the corpse cultivator is going to run. There were cultivators with sharp eyes and shouting loudly.

Everyone looked, and sure enough, the corpse cultivator was ready to escape again, and this time his escape method was very peculiar, he actually jumped into the ancient sarcophagus.

The lid of the coffin began to close, and the coffin was fading and would disappear.

This kind of strange escape method surprised Zhu Jiu, it was really strange to circumvent the locking of the void by the Quartet Divine Pillar, and there was no need to move, and it was really strange to turn from reality to nothingness in the same place.

"My sarcophagus, free to transform between the void and the real, if I want to go, even if you seal the void, it is useless. If you hadn't destroyed my Liuhui Emperor Coffin, my natal supernatural power in the realm of the Void and Reality Coffin would have been able to go further. Hmph, in the future, you will die at my hand!"

In the sarcophagus, a gloomy voice sounded, with a strong resentment.

At this time, the sarcophagus is even more faint, and the lid of the coffin is about to close and disappear completely.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light broke through the sky, like a golden meteor, and flashed into the sarcophagus that was about to close.

'Boom~~~'

The whole sarcophagus seems to have exploded, the coffin body frequently cracks, and there is a position where golden light is faintly oozing, thin as paper, and it is about to be pierced.

There was an uncontrollable scream from inside the coffin, and the young corpse cultivator was obviously hit again.

In the next moment, the shocking transformation regenerated, and above the sarcophagus, a river of blood appeared out of thin air, and the secret machine flowed.

Suddenly, in the river of blood, there was a miserable white, gloomy, and thin big hand, which poked into the sarcophagus, and then retracted with lightning, as if something was fished out of the coffin, but because the speed was too fast, even Zhu Jiu didn't see clearly, what was it, and it was taken by the miserable white hand.

"Ah, legend of the emperor's evil corpse" In the sarcophagus, there was an extremely weak scream, seriously injured and dying, intermittently, mixed with deep horror.

The corpse in the coffin seemed to recognize the identity of the big hand poked out of the blood river, and his voice was full of panic.

In the fainter and weaker whispers and screams, the sarcophagus finally dissolved into nothingness and disappeared completely.

And at this moment, everyone saw that it was a golden giant that emitted a golden light, and he was standing not far from the coffin, with a dark talisman hanging over his head that blocked his breath, and the rolling black mist was converging and disappearing.

Zhu Jiu kills people, and he has always prepared with many hands to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and this time is no exception.

After he appeared, he always stood on the bow of the Pengzhou, standing like a mountain, immovable, in fact, he had already sacrificed the secret talisman, wrapped the golden giant, concealed the breath, and at the most critical moment, gave the opponent a similar blow.

The monstrous and ferocious river of blood, which has always been good at hiding in the void, was sent by the sunset, and it and the golden giant quietly approached the young corpse cultivator, and at the last moment, they shot at the same time.

Zhu Jiu was still standing at the front of the towering and magnificent ship of mythology, his brows furrowed slightly, the corpse in the coffin, after successively inheriting the destruction spear and the blood river big hand attack, still had the ability to make a sound, although the voice was low, but it may not be dead.

There are no signs near and far to trace, and there is no trace left in the positive and negative spaces, so the sarcophagus really disappears into nothingness.

In the next moment, all the visions in the void dissipated, pierced into the Quartet Divine Pillar in the depths of the earth below, shrunk in an instant, returned to the land of nine zhang, shrunk into a little thick earth Fahui, and disappeared between Zhu Jiu's eyebrows.

At the same time, the sunset and the golden giant were also recovered, and Pengzhou slowly disappeared until it disappeared.

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