In the deep valley, on the outskirts of the Tiankeng, hundreds of Qiankun realm practitioners from Ziguang Pavilion surrounded the Tiankeng and surrounded it. They were continuously performing some mysterious techniques, accompanied by some who stood close to the Tiankeng.
The practitioners of Ziguang Pavilion conveyed the magic formula in a rhythmic manner, and the densely packed squirming things in the sinkhole were suppressed and could not get out of the sinkhole.
Although hundreds of strong men worked together to forcibly suppress the Tiankeng, as time went by, there were always some physically and mentally exhausted people who retreated behind the crowd with pale faces, not picky about the environment.
Sitting on the ground full of mud and weeds, I took pills to replenish my strength and regain my strength.
Often at this time, the other echelon outside the encirclement will immediately switch places with the companions in front, and in their most vigorous state, they will frantically exert near-destructive suppression on the inside of the sinkhole.
Not only that, all practitioners in Ziguang Pavilion take a top-notch detoxifying elixir. It takes less than six hours for each elixir to be taken, and the next batch is taken immediately.
In addition, nearly a hundred masters of the Taoist First Peeping Realm gathered around the tiankeng were also involved in suppressing the tiankeng at any time. They did not need to pay attention to the movements of the tiankeng all the time, but everyone was doubly aware of it.
Be vigilant and dare not relax even a little bit.
Above the sinkhole, swords, swords, shadows, wind, thunder, rain and lightning were crisscrossed, as if they had formed a huge net that would destroy the world, sparing no effort to carry out crazy bombings into the depths of the sinkhole.
Deep in the sinkhole, deafening explosions sounded one after another, and thick smoke of different colors rose up, and was quickly disintegrated by an invisible formation at the outermost edge of the sinkhole.
Whenever the invisible formation in the sky decomposes a large amount of energy, when it reaches a certain level, it will emit a very dazzling light. Only under the illumination of this strong light can the pit be clearly seen.
The densely squirming things in the middle were actually black spiders the size of mice.
There are countless black spiders in the tiankeng, and there are layers of spider webs everywhere. All the spider webs are stuck together, as if they have formed a thick cocoon. All the offensives of the Ziguang Pavilion practitioners outside the tiankeng are close to
In the past two months, most of them have been blocked by these spiders and cobwebs, and they have never been allowed to be explored by the practitioners of Ziguang Pavilion.
Just as the practitioners of Ziguang Pavilion were busy carrying out a devastating blow to the sinkhole, suddenly, the invisible formation guarding the outside of the valley shook violently.
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound that seemed to come from a very far away place, accompanied by the shaking of the invisible formation, became increasingly clear, so that all the practitioners of Ziguang Pavilion invariably raised their heads and looked towards the horizon. They were all full of excitement.
His head was sweating, his face was full of gloom and tension, and he seemed to be deeply afraid of the buzzing sound.
"Focus on me!"
At this moment, a shout as loud as a bell came from outside the crowd.
The Ziguang Pavilion cultivators surrounding the Tiankeng were startled when they heard the sound, and immediately withdrew their eyes from the air, and accelerated the speed of the spell again.
"Buzz!"
There was another roar that shook the earth, and the owner of the loud shout raised his head with a ferocious expression.
"Tianshui Palace? What a bastard. Their noses are really sharp."
The person who spoke was an old man, with a strong body and hawk-like eyebrows. At first glance, he was not a relatable person of his generation.
Next to him, there is another person, who is slightly younger, but at first glance, he is also a top expert who has practiced for more than ten thousand years. This person's popularity is not weaker than that of the old man, and he even vaguely has a sharp sword energy.
It seemed to break out of the body uncontrollably.
Sword repair.
This is a sword cultivator, a very powerful sword cultivator.
"The Wuxi Hiding Sea Formation has been broken. It is reasonable for the news to spread. I just didn't expect them to come so quickly."
The sword cultivator sighed deeply, then turned to the practitioners of Ziguang Pavilion outside the Tiankeng and shouted: "You don't need to worry, just do your job."
After saying this, the man stood up. Although he was still sitting when he rose into the air, for no reason, a long purple-green sword about ten feet long appeared under him.
The long sword carried the man and flew to the sky. After dozens of feet, the sword cultivator glanced at the nearly a hundred Dao Wu who were guarding the outside and said, "Thirty people are here to meet our fellow Taoists from Tianshui Palace."
After Jian Xiu finished speaking, the building was empty. However, among the team in Ziguang Pavilion, thirty Taoist warriors with strong cultivation levels flew out. Most of them were sword cultivators. Following the sword,
Xiu Teng left.
Outside the invisible formation, swords, lights, and shadows flew across the sky, constantly exerting pressure on the invisible formation. At this moment, a purple-green sword energy suddenly shot out from the invisible formation, instantly strangling most of the horses in the air.
Wherever the terrifying purple-green sword energy passed, the sound of shattering magic weapons kept ringing out. The magic weapons and magic weapons of good quality were turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, followed by bursts of miserable screams in the air.
With the sound of the sound, several practitioners of the Qiankun Realm in the Tianshui Palace were caught off guard and beheaded, and their bodies exploded, spewing out crimson blood mist one after another, rendering the horizon as red as the sunset.
"Here comes someone." Protector Bai stood on top of the ink cloud, his aura surged restlessly under the influence of the purple-green sword, and his body surface turned into a huge black wolf, and the top of his head was even more...
A crescent moon appeared.
Zhugeshan's personal attendant, Protector Bai, is actually a wolf demon, and he is also the Black Moon Sirius with the purest bloodline in the Discord Realm.
"Step back, you are no match for him." Upon seeing this, Zhuge Shan's eyes narrowed slightly and he stood up without fear. Then he saw dozens of Taoist warriors hidden behind Ziqing Sword Qi.
The strong ones from the first glimpse of the realm followed.
"Fan Zeng, I didn't expect it to be you..."
Zhugeshan's expression was very unexpected, but he seemed to have expected it. When he saw Fan Zeng, a pair of tiger eyes stared at the man, and a silvery cold light shot out from the tiger eyes.
"Zhuge Mountain? You are not staying in Canglang Holy City, but you have come to a remote place like Ziyang Star Territory. You must be here for Qingyao Buddha Fruit, right?" Fan Zeng, the master of Ziqing Sword Qi, is from Ziguang Pavilion.
One of the pavilion elders, whose cultivation level is at the highest level, is still swordsmanship.
In fact, Feng Jueyu also belongs to the ranks of sword cultivators, but he has not studied the sword cultivators in detail.
Sword cultivation takes the sword as the heart, the sword as the spirit, the sword as the foundation, and the sword as the way. To put it bluntly, a true sword cultivator will only practice swords throughout his life, including the magic weapons and talismans he uses, all of which are swords.
And Fan Zeng is the top master of the billions of sword cultivators in the Tianhe Star World, and even the top genius, because Fan Zeng only practiced for six thousand years before he had the highest level of cultivation.
Depending on the physical constitution and cultivation methods of the strongest people in the world, the maximum life span that each person can have before reaching the ultimate level of Taoism and martial arts is from 30,000 to 40,000 years. It can be said that the higher the cultivation level, the higher the life span, but
It will never exceed the number of 40,000 years.
People like the Lord of the Nine Realms Mountain on Hongtu Star, Du Mingli, and Ling Jianlou, all of whom have reached the end of their lifespan in cultivation and only then obtained the means to reach heaven.
But in the Tianhe Star Realm, there are some people who can definitely be called monsters.
They have only been practicing for a short period of time, but like those strong men who have the supreme realm of Dao and martial arts or even the perfection realm, they have extraordinary means. And these people refer to people like Fan Zeng who have extraordinary talents.
Geniuses who are tall, very lucky, and have many assists, they are collectively called monsters.
The monster in the ranks of practitioners.
Seeing that it was Fan Zeng, Zhuge Shan's expression immediately became cold, and between his brows, there was a solemn look of reunion.
It's just that he was born in Tianshui Palace. Although Zhugeshan's talent is not as good as Fan Zeng's, he still belongs to the ranks of cultivators. He is now twelve thousand years old and also has the highest level of cultivation. Even Moxi City has
The most important thing is that his surname is Zhuge and he is a direct descendant of the clan behind Tianshui Palace, so there is no need to be too afraid of Fan Zeng.
His eyes swept over Fan Zeng like a sharp sword. Zhugeshan asked as he expected, but also unexpectedly: "Fan Zeng, I didn't expect you to be here."
As he spoke, Zhuge Shan looked at the invisible formation behind Fan Zeng and said in a deep voice: "Ziguang Pavilion will not target without aim. If you come, the people behind you will probably be here too, right? Let's talk, Ban Lang and Ban
Xiao, which one has arrived."
They are all old rivals of Canglang Holy City. Zhugeshan naturally knows who is standing behind Fan Zeng, and he also knows very well that the guy who can make a monster like Fan Zeng bow down is definitely not an ordinary guy.
Ban Lang and Ban Xiao are currently the representatives of the more prestigious leaders of the Ban clan. They are more geniuses and more monsters.
Fan Zeng turned a blind eye to Zhugeshan's question and replied coldly: "Zhugeshan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Haha, Fan Zeng, I know how powerful your Ziqing Sword Qi is, but don't be arrogant. I may not be able to defeat you, but someone can."
After Zhugeshan finished speaking, he smiled conspiratorially and stepped back slightly.
Just at this moment, the old man in white clothes and white hair who had been sitting in the crowd not far behind Zhuge Shan flew out. Under him was riding a golden-horned green bull with three pupils. However, the golden-horned green bull had
It is covered with a large number of patterns that seem to be painted with thick gold paint. The golden light is really beautiful.
"Golden-horned, red-eyed bull demon!"
Fan Zeng, who had a disdainful look on his face, immediately shrank his pupils slightly when he saw the strange cow appear, and his eyes fell solemnly on the old man in white riding on the cow's back.
"Taoist Zun Sheng, the strongest Talisman Master in the Ziyang Star Region."
When Fan Zeng's pupils shrank, he already called out the name of the old man in white, but the old man seemed to have never seen Fan Zeng. He glanced at Zhuge Shan and said, "Is he my opponent?"
"Brother Zun Sheng, I would like to ask Brother Taoist to stop Fan Zeng for my palace this time. I will express my deepest gratitude to you afterwards."
"Haha, okay, he belongs to me, you can do your thing."
As soon as the old man riding on the green bull finished speaking, he waved his hand and a big green talisman splashed into the sky and flew to Fan Zeng's head. After a moment of silence, the long purple-green sword under Fan Zeng's body suddenly magnified ten times and turned into a sword.
A huge mountain-building weapon pointed at the big green talisman in the sky.
After a breath, the entire Tribulation Realm began to shake...