"Dutian Xuanjie not only has the Martial God personally setting up the barrier, but also has Jiyuan to block it. Can the demon clan really come from Jiyuan in large numbers?" Emperor Xuan looked surprised. Dutianxuanjie was originally the boundary between the demon clan and the human race, but it was just there.
The barrier has been set up by the Martial God. Although there are monsters that cross the barrier from time to time, those monsters are just ordinary monsters. The great monsters above King Wu cannot cross the Dutian Xuanjie.
"As long as you have the Demon Moon Wheel." Beiming Sage said with certainty. The Demon God refined the Demon Moon Wheel. This abyss can no longer cause any harm to the Demon Clan, and the only thing blocking the Demon Clan is the Dutian Xuanjie.
Already.
"No wonder the Martial God is furious. Those monsters have already been wiped out." Emperor Xuan finally understood why the Martial God was angry. Those monstrous light beams were sent out to destroy these monsters. However, the price paid by the Martial God was too high.
Under the perception of the strength of the Xuan Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, this time the Martial God took action, hundreds of millions of living beings were destroyed between heaven and earth. For some monsters, the price paid by the human race was really high, but in the eyes of the Martial God, these prices were nothing.
"Perhaps, it's not for the demon clan." Saint Beiming hesitated before saying this.
"Not for the demon clan?" Emperor Xuan was surprised. Beiming Saint's simple words contained profound meanings, so he listened to every word very seriously. For him, the war between the demon god and the martial god had no meaning.
What's the use? Although I don't believe it as much as Beiming Sage said, Emperor Xuan wants to know and can find it in ancient books. As for the demon moon wheel, it will also be recorded. Otherwise, how can Beiming Sage know it? There is only one
There are no records in ancient books about this matter. For example, the Emperor of Heaven bestowed blessings, and saints were subject to calamity. Saints all have calamities, and if they cannot overcome the calamities, they will disappear from life and death. Although there are records of these, they are nothing more than these few sentences.
That’s all, there’s nothing extra.
"Please ask the saint to elaborate." Emperor Xuan seemed to think that Beiming Saint must have something to say after that, and he wanted to speed him up. Beiming Saint's body was upright, sitting on the half-moon ice sculpture, and the fishing thread in his hand was
Shaking violently, the snow-white sky was condensed with countless white clouds, and in the eyes of Beiming Saint, the white clouds gradually gathered to form a huge cloud and mist sword, and the sharp edge on the tip of the cloud and mist sword seemed to be locked on fishing.
Beiming Saint, buzz, buzz, buzz, a low buzzing sound, like the sound of an ancient bell, emanating from the cloud and mist sword body, and the sound of the sword is extremely loud, each sound is like thunder.
The mallet hit the heart of Saint Beiming. The Saint's heart had long been forged into a will as strong as gold and stone, but it still trembled under the sound of the sword, as if it could pierce his heart. And all of this,
Emperor Xuan couldn't even see it. What he saw was still the blue sky and white clouds.
"I'm tired today, you go back." Beiming Saint slowly closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation, as if he was really tired. His stiff and upright body gradually became rickety, like a haggard old man, where is there anything left?
Half like a saint.
"Comfort, this is power. Sure enough, power is a good thing." The bright light seemed to flow through the body, and the glass-like body illuminated the entire cave. In the huge sea of qi within the body, seven golden mountains were closely connected.
, each one seems to be engraved with strange runes, Zhou Xing's body appears stronger, and his movements have never been so fulfilling. Martial arts cultivators are indeed a magical being. At this moment, Zhou Xing knows that with one hand, he can
Li is afraid that it weighs thousands of kilograms. Not only that, but with seven heavy mountains and mysterious energy connected together, the power of his Lihuo Sword is definitely higher, and it can be used more times. As for Qinggong Shenfa, he is now using
, I am afraid that there is no need to use huge profound energy at all.
"Is this the shackles barrier?" At this time, Zhou Xing felt the sea of qi in his body again, and could clearly see that the sky of the sea of qi, a layer of glass-like cover, covered the seven mountains, and a strange feeling rose up.
, an unknown mysterious world seems to be contained in the barrier. The golden waves of the sea of qi set off huge waves and turned into roaring beasts. The seven mountains were trembling slightly, as if they were turning into sharp swords at any time.
Breaking through the shackles that were as clear as glass, Zhou Xing understood that this was the temptation of the next martial spirit realm for him. A small martial spirit realm could already be so attractive, so what about a stronger realm? This
Martial arts cultivation requires not only talent, but also strong self-control. Otherwise, it is very likely that Zhou Xing will try to break through at this time. Of course, Zhou Xing will not break through. He has not yet felt his limit. He can also build mountains, so there is no need to break through.
It will break through at this time.
"Originally I thought that I could only reach the sixth level of the mountain, but I didn't expect that there was one more level of the mountain. This barbaric beast essence and blood is indeed a good thing. If there are five or six drops left, although I can't build the tenth level of the mountain, I will definitely be able to enter the realm of the nine level of the mountain."
There was a touch of greed in Zhou Xing's eyes. This was the change that occurred after trying the benefits of the silver lion's essence and blood. Now Zhou Xing finally understood Qin Che's mood at that time. He could stop swallowing the silver lion's essence and blood for his life.
Ideas are indeed rare. If it were him now, he would definitely want them all. However, he thought of that woman again and her origins were not simple, so Qin Che did not dare to be too impulsive.
"Damn thing, you actually tricked us all." A voice of anger rang out, and Zhou Xing suddenly woke up. His strength increased sharply, and his ear power also increased greatly. His body returned to its normal state, but his temperament changed.
, and the scolding voice was not far away from him, but in the jungle a hundred feet away, he could clearly feel that two Xuanyun Sect disciples and two warrior Liuzhongshan disciples were looking for something in the jungle.
"Elder brother is almost furious. We and the people from the City Lord's Mansion are both losing. In the end, a boy got the advantage. I really can't bear to think about it." Hearing their voices, Zhou Xing understood that it must be the Xuanyun Sect and the others.
The group of people from the City Lord's Mansion stopped fighting, but from the angry scolding, Zhou Xing also understood that the Xuanyun Sect, this group of beasts, and that group of people suffered heavy casualties. He would not sympathize with the Xuanyun Sect, after all, these beasts
He was deeply impressed by what the Xuanyun Sect disciples did to young girls. As for the people from the City Lord's Mansion, they looked like good people, but Su Qi directly killed him, and he didn't think that these people were good people.
.
"Who would have thought that a little useless samurai Sanzhongshan would dare to pretend to be a disciple of our Xuanyun Sect. Samurai Sanzhongshan is just a miscellaneous disciple. He can't enter Yanshan at all this time. Senior brother is also confused, why didn't he expose him?
." The disciple said angrily. Although Zhou Xing was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Xuanyun Sect at that time, he only had the level of warrior Sanzhongshan. If you think about it carefully, you can think that he is not a disciple of the Xuanyun Sect, but no one thought of it.
"At that time, Senior Brother was only thinking about how to obtain the essence and blood of the Silver Dragon Lion, and he would not pay attention to the condition of a young disciple. However, this boy had such a dark heart that he actually used the red feather arrow shot by Su Qi to blame Su Qi.
Let us fight with the Xuanyun Sect and take advantage of the troubled waters. This is a good idea."
"That's not bad. He thought he was really lucky to have eaten the essence and blood. Now he not only offended our senior brother, but also had to become the young city lord of the city lord's mansion. How can this waste of Sanzhong Mountain survive?" Another disciple
He is obviously very angry. The Xuanyun Sect, which is aloof from above, is the local emperor here. Although Yanshan is not the Xuanyun Sect's territory, it is the closest to the Xuanyun Sect, so people who come here to collect spiritual materials have to pass through the Xuanyun Sect's territory.
, and the disciples of Xuanyun Sect will collect tolls. In addition to the people from the City Lord's Mansion and the people from the Xuan Weapon Association, they dare not collect them. Even any good spiritual materials collected will be snatched away by them. Due to the power of Xuanyun Sect,
No one dared to offend them. Who would have thought that one day their things would be robbed, and it was the silver dragon lion essence and blood that the eldest brother was interested in. It was the essence and blood of a strong martial artist who broke through. The eldest brother was already fast.
He went crazy and vowed not to give up until Zhou Xing was found.
"Hey, there is a cave here!" A disciple seemed to have discovered something, and soon there was a clicking sound. It was obviously the disciple who was cutting the vines blocking the entrance of the cave with his sword.
"Don't bother. Look, this cave is so desolate and dark and damp. There won't be anyone here." Another disciple seemed not to want to enter this dark and damp cave. This cave also smelled of decaying corpses.
A disciple stood far away, pinching his nose with his hands, obviously dissatisfied with the disciple in front of him who was holding a sword in both hands and slashing the vines.
"The more places like this, the easier it is to hide people. If we find that boy and show him up in front of senior brother, what's the future for you and me?" It is obvious that this disciple is working so hard because he wants to
Let the senior brother remember you. The senior brother is the chief disciple of the Xuanyun Sect. Not to mention his status in the Xuanyun Sect, there are so many martial arts skills that he can practice. When the time comes, he can reward any one at will, or give him some guidance.
With their cultivation, they can reach the sky in one step, that's why they work so hard.
"Okay, let's go in." The disciple slashed for a while and finally got out of the cave. The cave could not accommodate two people entering at the same time. The disciple entered the cave without hesitation. The disciple behind him hesitated, but still looked disgusted.
He pinched his nose and followed him. After all, what the disciple said was true. If they could perform well in front of the senior brother, they would have no worries about their future. If they didn't go in, the disciple would say in front of the senior brother that he didn't want to go in.
If you put in the effort, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"It's so dark, how could anyone be hiding here?" The disciple said with some complaints. Looking at the dark and damp cave, this disciple obviously disliked it very much. They kept going deeper, but the weak light could
Seeing the road ahead clearly, Zhou Xing was already waiting in the cave. He was now in the seventh level of the Samurai Mountain. Among the warriors, he was already invincible. After all, there were few people in the Xuanyun Sect who were from the Seventh Level of the Samurai Mountain. His senior brother was just a
It's just a martial spirit promoted from Qizhong Mountain.
"What a thief, you are indeed here." The previous disciple finally saw Zhou Xing's figure deep in the cave, and his eyes immediately showed joy.
"How many of your Xuanyun Sect disciples have died?" Zhou Xing said with an indifferent expression.
"You trash, you actually have such thoughts, today we will peel off your skin and cramps to pay tribute to our dead brothers and brothers." Zhou Xing's words completely angered the two of them. They had already started from Su Qi and the senior brother.
He knew from his mouth that Zhou Xing was nothing more than a loser from Samurai Mountain. Such a loser dared to have ideas about essence and blood. It would be a shame to die.
"What's your realm?" The disciple behind him, who had a look of disgust on his face, grabbed hold of the extremely impulsive person. He was surprised to find that Zhou Xing's realm had already reached the seventh level of the Samurai Mountain.
"How is this possible at Seventh Level Mountain?" The impulsive disciple immediately screamed. He really never thought that such a waste could reach the level of Seventh Level Mountain. Zhou Xing was obviously about thirty years old, and he was just a few days ago.
The waste of the Samurai Triple Mountain is now the Samurai Seventh Mountain. How can they accept it? The thirty-year-old Samurai Seventh Mountain may not look like a genius, but he is not a being that can be ignored. After all, there are many disciples of the Xuanyun Sect.
, over thirty years old and has not yet reached the level of the Sevenfold Mountain.
"It seems that you are surprised, but it doesn't matter anymore, because you will die soon, and the dead don't need to know so much." Zhou Xing's tone became a little cold, and he had already taken off the red Lihuo Sword.
The white cloth was covered, and the Lihuo Sword shining with crimson light was like a surging flame, very dazzling. There was a greed in the eyes of the two people, obviously they wanted to take the Lihuo Sword as their own.
"You actually refined the blood essence so quickly, but it doesn't matter. As long as your body is taken away, the blood essence can be refined." The disciple didn't understand that Zhou Xing's sudden strength was not because of his own talent, but because of his own talent.
The reason why he swallowed the essence and blood of the silver dragon lion and refined it.
"Just you guys?" A look of disdain appeared in Zhou Xing's eyes. It's not that he looked down on this Xuanyun Sect disciple. With his strength at the Third Level Mountain, he could easily kill the Xuanyun Sect disciples at the Fifth and Sixth Level Mountain. What's more, he was already at the Seventh Level Mountain level.
It's not very easy for these two disciples.
"Really? Then try the Xuanyun Jue." I saw the impulsive disciple's mysterious energy surge into the steel sword. The steel sword danced, and a white mist filled the sword body.
The fog dispersed, and the entire cave was shrouded in white mist, blocking Zhou Xing's sight.
"Xuan Shui Jue." Another disciple also used his long sword and waved the sword. With a slight movement, the mysterious energy surged into water, turned into a clear spring, and fell at his feet. In the cave, it seemed to form a
Shuiquan, Zhou Xing is in the white mist, his feet sink into the clear spring, the Lihuo Sword has been pulled out, the red bird on the sword is shining red, as if to dispel the fog, the shining red light, the blazing light seems to evaporate the fog, but the fog
shrouded again.
"Boy, it is an honor for you to be able to die under the martial arts of Xuanyun Sect." The two disciples said with a proud look on their faces. It is no wonder that they are so proud. Their martial arts are even at the low level of Huang level.
Among them, the most common martial arts, such as the Xuan Yun Jue, can only use Xuan Qi to create some mist to block the enemy's sight, and then make a sneak attack by yourself. If you can't beat it, you can run away.