Chapter 432: Chaos in the East China Sea
Gan Luozi stretched out his hand and flicked a golden light into the blue light, and immediately found out the exact location of the Dry Sky Mirror in the Nether. His stereotypical long face finally showed a smile, and said to the two commanders: "Yes, that is the reincarnation of the heavens, the two of you have done a good job, and Gan will never treat you badly." ”
The two commanders were overjoyed when they heard this.
Three days later, an immortal realm pardon was transmitted from the Law Enforcement Immortal Palace to a wealthy giant faction in the Jade Galaxy......
Xiao Ziyang put away the Dry Heaven Mirror with some sadness, and he instructed Erzhu and the others to guard the Immortal Mansion and leave the Immortal Mansion to find the reincarnation of the master.
At this time, the cultivation realm was calm again.
Xiao Ziyang stayed on Tianchi Island for three days and inquired about the changes in the cultivation realm over the years.
The ten major sects of Dao Demon and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the East China Sea Alliance have been fighting for several years, and countless monks have buried their bones in the Taixu Mountain.
The ten major sects of the Dao Demon were intriguing and pulling each other's backs, although their strength was much stronger than that of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the East China Sea Alliance combined, they were losing and retreating.
The Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the East China Sea Alliance are insufficient, and although they are victorious, they are difficult to continue.
After the initial righteous indignation, the casual cultivators who were accustomed to being at ease all left the battlefield one after another, looking for a place to hide.
Eventually, the two sides had to sit down at the negotiating table. This battle, which lasted for more than ten years, finally ended after the ten major sects of Dao Demon gave up some of their interests.
In this battle, Chengtianmen, which was in the rear, once again took the opportunity to become the leader of the ten major sects of the Immortal Dao, and the original leader of the Eastern Emperor Gate suffered great losses in this war, not only losing the East China Sea. In Taixu Mountain, even the seven rich powers controlled by his disciples were also occupied by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
As a condition for the winner, he was arrested by the ten major sects of Dao Demon that year. Most of the loose cultivators who had become slaves in the mines were released.
What made Xiao Ziyang extremely indignant was that the monks in the Taixi region who were arrested by Chengtianmen back then were selectively forgotten by both sides.
With a depressed mood, Xiao Ziyang left Tianchi Island.
At this time, the East China Sea had completely become the chassis of the East China Sea Alliance, and under the loose management of the East China Sea Alliance, the scattered cultivators who fought separately were defeated and retreated in the battle with the monsters in the sea. At first, the Great Monks of the Eastern Sea League went around fighting fires, but after a while, they got bored. and he did not pay any more attention.
The power of the human monks in the East China Sea has shifted from offensive to defensive, and on the eastern frontier, many base islands have been uprooted by demon beasts. The casual cultivators suffered heavy losses.
And in the East China Sea, the various base islands are also becoming more and more depressed. The East China Sea Alliance is only a loose alliance, and those great cultivators who are from scattered cultivation backgrounds don't understand, and they are not willing to seriously manage the territory. This has resulted in an incomparable freedom over the East China Sea.
Absolute freedom is not a good thing. Freedom often means chaos. It means that violence is everything. Meaning there is no security.
Many of the low-ranking monks had to leave the place where they had been nurtured for many years, while many more of the low-ranking monks wanted to leave but could not get it, and became slaves of the powerful monks.
Along the way, the closer Xiao Ziyang got to the coast, the more desolate it became, and some of the base islands closest to the coast had even been completely deserted.
Although this great war ended in the victory of the Scattered Cultivators, the Scattered Cultivation Realm became even more depressed.
Xiao Ziyang walked all the way, and his mood became more and more gloomy. He followed the old familiar path. Came to Pomfret Island.
The island is empty, and the town is in shambles. There are many scars, old and new, and it seems that there are no less fights here.
Walking in the familiar and unfamiliar streets and alleys, Xiao Ziyang was indescribably resentful in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask himself where was the way out for casual cultivation?
If you don't fight, you are oppressed and resisted by the big faction, but it is the scene like today.
When the Great War first started, he was also excited in his heart, if it wasn't for cultivation, he would definitely join it. But now looking at the bleak scene in the East China Sea, his heart is sad and hesitant.
Where was the way out? He asked himself over and over again.
With such a heavy and unspeakable heart, Xiao Ziyang came to the outside of Donghai City.
From a distance, there were flashes of monks fighting in the sky above Donghai City from time to time, and many buildings in the city were damaged. It was a chaotic scene.
Xiao Ziyang sighed, gave up his plan to enter the city, and turned around, planning to make a detour.
Suddenly, more than ten rays of light suddenly rose in an immortal mansion in the south of the city, and they were inserted in front of Xiao Ziyang.
Xiao Ziyang snorted coldly, slowed down his speed, and waited for them to come.
More than a dozen monks stopped in front of him, and took the light, and one of them came out of the crowd. This person looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, but his demeanor was frivolous, and his eyes were slightly fierce, which made people annoying.
This person is only a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and the spiritual pressure on his body is unstable, obviously relying on the cultivation of elixir.
He raised his thumb and pointed in the direction of Donghai City, and said to Xiao Ziyang: "This south of Donghai City is the territory of Qiannian Zhenren, if you want to live from now on, leave a storage ring!"
When Xiao Ziyang heard this, he laughed angrily, he did not restrain the powerful spiritual pressure of the Yuanying Monk, these people on the other side were just Jindan Monks, and they were so arrogant, could it be that Qiannian Zhenren was a Divine Cultivator?
If it was usual, Xiao Ziyang would definitely not easily provoke the Avatar Cultivators, in this case, he just had to endure his breath and get rid of these Jindan Monks. But today, he was already angry in his heart, and the actions of these people suddenly made his ignorant karmic fire irrepressible.
Xiao Ziyang didn't say a word, raised his hand and waved continuously, and more than ten purple thunderbolts rushed towards the opposite side.
The Jindan monk on the other side couldn't help but be shocked.
Qiannian Zhenren Yuan Infant was cultivated in the later stage, with the best magic weapon, and was extremely famous in the East China Sea Alliance, known as the first person below the East China Sea Divine Cultivator. In the past, they had intercepted the Yuanying monks who had passed by more than once, and most of them had fled.
After a long time, these people are even more arrogant, and they even take pleasure in molesting the Yuanying monks.
The Thunder Slash is the most powerful attack spell among the nine Jindan Natal Spells in "Purple Jade Smoke", and the advanced Thunder Slash that Xiao Ziyang is now casting is a seventh-level spell, and its power is even more amazing. The huge spiritual pressure made the monk on the opposite side suddenly understand that the other party was going to kill him!
The two Jindan late-stage monks on the other side with the highest cultivation released defensive magic weapons to protect themselves, and at the same time urged the flying sword to block in front of the frivolous and handsome monk, and at the same time quickly shouted in their mouths: "Senior, be merciful, this is the son of Qiannian Zhenren!"
The power of the seventh-level thunder slash is a relatively weak superlative magic weapon, how can these Jindan monks resist it, the purple magic blade swept by, and more than ten people on the opposite side were destroyed and killed.
Only the white round shield sacrificed by the handsome monk was a high-quality magic weapon, and there were two flying swords of the late Jindan monk in front of him to intercept it, and when the thunder battle cut off two flying swords one after another, it was blocked by the white round shield.
The handsome monk's mana was low, and it was extremely reluctant to control this high-grade magic weapon, and the round shield suddenly broke out of his control under the powerful slash of the thunder slash, flew backwards, and slapped him fiercely.
With this beat, most of the bones of the handsome monk were suddenly shattered. I don't know where he got the strength, and while spurting blood and flying upside down, he shouted inarticulately: "You can't kill me, my father won't let you go!"
Xiao Ziyang smiled fiercely, waved his hand and chased after him with another thunderbolt, cutting him into two pieces.
After killing this person, Xiao Ziyang didn't dare to stay longer, and flew forward, intending to pick up everyone's storage magic weapons, and then escape after the magic weapon.
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from an immortal mansion in the south of Donghai City, and a faint light smashed through the protective array above the immortal mansion and rushed towards Xiao Ziyang.
As soon as he saw that this person had escaped, it was just a cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, and he immediately showed a sneer.
Xiao Ziyang had killed the Yuanying Monk when he was in the Jindan period, and now that the Yuanying has become a Dacheng, several natal spells have been successfully cultivated, and his strength has suddenly increased tenfold. If the other party was a Great Cultivator, he would naturally turn around and run. But a late infant monk will take it into his eyes.
He waved his hand to collect the magic weapons scattered in the air, and the storage magic weapon on the corpse just hovered in mid-air, waiting for the other party to come.
The monk who flew in a hurry was Qiannian Zhenren, he devoted himself to cultivation in his early years, and after the Yuanying became a great success, he got a son, and the baby was abnormal. Now I saw my baby son divided into two pieces from a distance, and the bloody corpse suddenly turned red.
He flew over, and without saying a word, he waved his hand and released a golden flying sword, which exploded after flying dozens of zhang, turning into a flying needle in the sky, and rushed towards Xiao Ziyang.
Xiao Ziyang didn't give in, opened his mouth and spewed out the Purple Moon Flying Sword, and a cloud of purple mist suddenly exploded, enveloping a radius of nearly a hundred miles, covering Qiannian Zhenren as well.
This set of flying needles of Qiannian Zhenren is called "Qianmanghua Yun Chop", which is the magic weapon recorded in the superior exercise "Thousand Heart Technique" that he practiced, and it complements each other with the exercises, which is extremely powerful.
Since Qiannian Zhenren practiced this set of superb magic weapons, he had never encountered an opponent below the Divine Transformation Cultivator.
The purple mist spread at a speed like lightning, and as soon as Qiannian Zhenren was shrouded in the purple mist, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he only felt that the connection with the thousand and eight flying needles became vague.
"Thousand Hearts" is a very famous inheritance in the East China Sea Loose Cultivation, this exercise is good at refining the soul, those who practice this technique, the divine mind is far stronger than the same level of monks, and there is a set of secret methods, which can practice each distraction into thirty-six parts.
These flying needles seem to be messy, but in fact, every thirty-six are a group, all of which are controlled by the same divine thought, and each group of flying needles has an internal connection, and the control is very stable, far from being like ordinary needle-like magic weapons, with weak control and inability to finely control and other weaknesses.
But to Qiannian Zhenren's surprise, these purple mist didn't know what kind of divine power was formed, and it could cause great suppression to his powerful divine thoughts.
Qiannian Zhenren hurriedly urged the flying needles to merge, as long as these thousand and eight flying needles were combined into one, he would be quite the same as controlling a magic weapon with twenty-eight divine thoughts, and his control was so strong that even the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God would not want to forcibly take away his magic weapon.
At this moment, there was a tumbling burst in the purple mist, and a mysterious purple light that exuded a moving heart swept by, and where it was brushed by the purple mang, the flying needles lost contact with Qiannian Zhenren one after another. (To be continued......)