Chapter 118: A Thousand Miles of Pursuit (Part II)
() In this snowy area of the ice field, the white expanse between heaven and earth, although it is an underground world, it is an independent space, self-contained. The cold wind is howling, covered in silver, with a hint of dreamy color.
The turmoil in the Divine City has come to an end for the time being, and the Black Tower has cut through the space, and no one knows where it has gone. But the major factions in Kyushu did not give up the pursuit of the Black Tower. Send someone to stay here.
Zhuge Buliang, stammering and chattering walked out of the death zone, and along the way, he couldn't help but see cultivators from major sects here, and even saw some cultivators of the demon beast clan haunting.
"Damn, it's that kid, you're finally showing your head!!" At this time, a cultivator of the Shuntian Alliance appeared and immediately shouted.
When he was in the Divine City, Zhuge Buliang had a grudge with the major factions, especially the Shuntian Alliance, and there were no less than dozens of cultivators who died tragically under Zhuge Buliang's bricks. Zhuge Buliang can be said to have formed a bond with the Shuntian Alliance.
"I'll see where you're running this time!" several Shuntian Alliance cultivators swarmed around.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, and the black bricks appeared in his hand at the same time.
"Why haven't these grandsons left yet, they really don't give up!" The chatter was a little speechless: "Brother Pig, do you need our help?"
Zhuge Buliang shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still have to solve my own affairs, I haven't taken these little minions into my eyes yet." ”
"You ......" several Shuntian Alliance cultivators were angry at the time, and shouted: "You are a little loose cultivator, you dare to speak out and not take our Shuntian Alliance in your eyes!"
Zhuge Buliang sneered, and approached the black brick in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, don't you want to fight?"
"Little scattered cultivator, what an arrogant tone!" several Shuntian Alliance cultivators shouted angrily.
"Kill him!" A cultivator from the Shuntian Alliance stood up, a middle-aged man with a fifth-level cultivation in the dazzling period, with a cruel smile on his face, and his mouth was grinning like a urinal.
The man burst into a shout, the surging true yuan fluctuated, and he sacrificed a simple yin-yang mirror, in which the black and white qi swept away, and a pair of yin-yang doublefish flew out of the mirror, and collided with Zhuge Buliang with the sound of wind and thunder.
"Humph!"
Zhuge Buliang laughed shamefully, stepped forward and took a step, his fist was crystal clear, and he threw a punch at the yin and yang fish, the air suddenly distorted, and the whole space seemed to collapse.
"Boom!"
The yin and yang double fish suddenly shattered, Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and approached, the middle-aged man's face was one-sided, and the yin and yang mirror in his hand was instantly enlarged, this time, a Taiji diagram flew out of the yin and yang mirror, Taiji is divided into yin and yang, black and white two qi rotate, forty-one vortices are general, devouring everything,
"Roar!"
A dragon groan sounded in Zhuge Buliang's body, as if there was a real dragon around his body. He didn't use the black brick in his hand, he was completely fighting with a meat fist, he wanted to see how strong his ** was.
The Taiji diagram devoured it, swallowing Zhuge Buliang's fist into it, and the two qi of yin and yang spread upward, as if he wanted to swallow Zhuge Buliang's whole person.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of the Shuntian Alliance's middle-aged man's mouth.
At this moment, Zhuge Buliang's fist shook, and the Taiji diagram instantly shattered and turned into a cloud of smoke.
"What!" The middle-aged man's color changed, and he took out the yin-yang mirror, which was infinitely magnified, and the size of a house went towards Zhuge Buliang.
"If you practice it a little, this is definitely a magic weapon of the grade. Not far away, the Vulgaris sighed.
In the yin-yang mirror, the black and white qi rippled, falling like a match, like a nine-day waterfall pouring down.
"Scatter!"
Zhuge Buliang used the bricks at this moment, and the black bricks were raised, scattering the endless black and white qi. He rose into the air, and the bricks slapped against the yin-yang mirror.
"Sonorous!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror was almost blown away, Zhuge Buliang shot several times in a row, and the Yin-Yang Mirror was dim, flew out, and broke into countless pieces in mid-air.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale, his palm flipped over, and there were several magic weapons again, which were a small purple-gold gourd and a red ruler, with a faint fire on it.
Zhuge Buliang strode forward, surrounded by the aura of the true dragon, and the bricks in his hand slapped mercilessly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two magic weapons were reduced to pieces under the bricks, and the middle-aged man finally spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.
Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, and the bricks slapped head-on. The black slabs and bricks are simple and unspoken, but they give people a sense of seclusion. The bricks fell, and the middle-aged man's head shattered instantly, and the red flesh and white brain slurry blended together.
"Hiss~~~"
The remaining Shuntian Alliance cultivators gasped.
Zhuge Buliang stepped forward and said coldly: "Whoever comes to me today will kill whoever comes!"
The battle here also alarmed the cultivators in the distance, and many people had already gathered over, these were all cultivators from the major sects, who had broken into the Divine City together, so they naturally recognized Zhuge Buliang at a glance.
"It's the kid with this ghost mask, and he's running out. ”
"I thought he was out of here, but I didn't expect to dare to sneak out. ”
"He really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, isn't he afraid of becoming the public enemy of the major factions?"
"I heard that the black brick in his hand is a great magic weapon. ”
There was a lot of discussion around, and Zhuge Buliang strode forward, but at this time, two figures fell from the sky, and one of them turned out to be the seat of the Shuntian League, Cao Gou. The other was an old man with gray hair.
Zhuge Buliang was shocked in his heart, and secretly shouted that it was not good, this Cao Gou was a cultivator in the Jindan stage, there was no doubt. And that old man, his aura is extraordinary, although his head is gray, his face is radiant, giving people an ethereal feeling, and he is definitely a master of the Yuan Infant Stage.
"How come there are still masters in the Shuntian Alliance here. The words in the distance were also surprised.
"Hmph, you're finally out!" Cao Gou sneered, with a grim look in his eyes.
Oh no, it's a problem. Zhuge Buliang began to drum in his heart. Jindan period + two masters in the Yuan infant period = a disaster.
"You killed so many disciples of my Shuntian Alliance, if I don't kill you today, wouldn't my Shuntian Alliance become a laughing stock in the immortal cultivation world. Cao Gou looked arrogant and looked down at Zhuge Buliang.
This surnamed dog is really not a thing, Zhuge Buliang thought secretly in his heart.
"Jiuyou Wujin Iron!That kid, what you are holding in your hand is Jiuyou Wujin Iron!!" At this time, the old man who was standing on the side shouted, his eyes were full of hot looks, staring at the black brick in Zhuge Buliang's hand.
"Elder Yang, what Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron?" Cao Gou looked at the old man.
The old man who was called Elder Yang said: "The Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron is a legendary refining material, as early as in the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron is very rare, the old man remembers that the historical materials of the Immortal Cultivation Realm recorded that tens of thousands of years ago, in the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm, a thumb-sized piece of Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron led to a bloody battle, and now there is such a large piece of Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at the black bricks in Zhuge Buliang's hand. Including Zhuge Buliang was also surprised, although he didn't know the specific information of Jiuyu Wujin Tie, but the Shuntian Alliance had always been famous for its alchemy in Kyushu, and Elder Yang would definitely not admit it.
Everyone looked at the black brick, and the greed in their eyes was clear. After all, this is the legendary refining material, and anyone who changes it will go crazy for it.
"That kid, hand over the Nine Shadows of Black Gold Iron in your hand, and I can let you go. Elder Yang stepped forward, and a heavy coercion enveloped him.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, and subconsciously clenched the black brick in his hand.
Cao Gou said coldly: "Don't be ignorant, if I want to kill you, it's like crushing a bedbug, as long as you hand over the Nine Shadows Black Gold Iron, and respectfully admit your mistake to our Shuntian Alliance, I can let you go, and I won't blame the past." ”