"How could such a huge change happen? The earth and sky are shaking. Although our wasteland is barren, the earth is solid and has not shaken for hundreds of millions of years. Why is there such a shocking change suddenly happening today?"
"Look, there are cultivators fighting in the sky. Their fighting has caused turmoil in the world. Who is so powerful?"
"That's Zhu Jiu! Not long ago, he had a duel with the powerful master of Yin Yang Sect, and many people have seen it!"
On the ground below, there were cultivators active in the nearby area, and they noticed changes in the clouds. While low shouts were heard, some cultivators quickly took off and stopped in the distance to watch.
At this time, on the four divine pillars, thick earth patterns flashed densely.
Every time a ray of spiritual pattern lights up, there is a secret flow coming from the dark and blessing the square pillar, as if the power of the earth from countless worlds is responding to the call and coming from the other side of the unknown space.
The pressure in this area of the sky is getting thicker and thicker. Even the clouds in the sky are imprisoned by an invisible weight and cannot float away.
Four thick earth pillars suddenly separated from the nine-foot-long earth and stood in the clouds.
‘Boom~~~’
In the void, the four divine pillars grew thicker and larger at an extraordinary speed. Their tail ends passed through the clouds and extended infinitely until they touched the earth below and penetrated deeply into the earth, causing violent rumblings.
At this time, the square pillars were extremely majestic and truly transformed into four pillars supporting the sky.
These four sky pillars are all cast like molten iron, condensed and hard, emitting a black light, filled with the power of the earth, telling the story of antiquity and origin. The runes on the pillars are dense, layer upon layer, twinkling, and buzzing all the time.
The ends of the four earth pillars are deeply pierced into the earth, infinitely extracting the power from the earth. They emit a power that overwhelms the heavens, and is indescribably heavy and thick.
The four pillars stood like the four sides of the earth, and the sky shook more and more violently, as if it was about to collapse.
Everything in heaven and earth, far and near, is locked up. There is astonishing pressure everywhere, and it is difficult to move even an inch.
"The magical power of the earth pressing against the sky, the law of thick earth!" The corpse cultivator who appeared in the coffin whispered. He felt the resistance everywhere, finally steadied his body, stopped escaping, and showed his true appearance.
He was wearing a colorful robe, which was bright and dazzling, and there was a gray-white cold air flowing outside his body.
To Zhu Jiu's expectation, this man was actually very young, less than thirty years old.
He hid in a coffin earlier and fought with Zhu Jiu many times, and his combat power reached the level of a powerful one.
Zhu Jiu thought that he must be an old corpse cultivator, but then he found out that he was a young man, and although his combat power reached great power, when he really showed up, he lost the secret power of the coffin, and the fluctuation of his magic power was at a low level.
The sixth-level mid-level is actually a sixth-level genius who can touch the Tao wall, not under Zhu Jiu.
A young corpse cultivator in a gorgeous robe was imprisoned in this sky by the Four Directions Divine Pillar, unable to leave. He stood on the clouds, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. There was a hole the size of a bowl in his waist and ribs, where lightning and thunder arcs were still going on.
It moved, crackled and exploded, continuously damaging his body functions.
For ordinary people to suffer such an injury, blood would flow like a fountain, but for him, apart from being shattered by the earthquake, he vomited blood. At this time, from the wound on his waist and ribs that was pierced by lightning, what flowed out was not blood, but a gray color.
The mist flows and the breath is cold and cold.
As soon as this gloomy mist came out, the sound of 'click' sounded intensively, gaps appeared in the void, and it was so frozen that it was about to burst.
The corpse cultivator's young man's face was gloomy and pale, his eyes glowed green, and he showed no emotion. He looked more like a cold corpse than a human being.
He stared at Zhu Jiu coldly. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be smeared with a layer of corpse oil, glowing with blood and yellow, with dead gray lines, like a blooming pattern, spreading to his face.
Blood yellow and gray are intertwined, two completely incoherent colors, together, exuding a strangeness that is rarely seen.
Behind the young corpse cultivator, wisps of gray air are steaming, and there is a stone coffin nestled in it. The shape is simple and not fancy, just like a rectangular ordinary stone with sharp edges and corners.
'crunch'
It was like the dusty magic box of time had been opened. The top cover of the stone coffin moved, revealing a crack. From it emerged a mysterious thing with three pairs of wings on its back, resembling a combination of a spiritual butterfly and a bat. It was about ten feet in size.
Its fangs are protruding, its eyes are closed, and it is lifeless. It is a corpse. Its whole body is azure, with silver and blood-colored light spots scattered all over it. It is eye-catching and extremely frightening.
"Let you see, the corpse contains magical powers in the coffin!" The young corpse cultivator shouted, pointing at Zhu Jiu.
The strange corpse emerged from the coffin, with blood lines and silver gleams intertwined, wings fluttering, and a pale body, turning into a shadow, like a stream of mist, spreading towards Zhu Jiu.
‘Bah’
May silver lightning be born at the end of the nine fingers, which will instantly shine brightly and dazzlingly, forming a lightning spear to poke towards the illusory and hazy secret object in the coffin.
The illusory thing that appeared in the coffin intertwined with a cloud of silver, like a small galaxy, and the lightning spear dissipated silently, unable to exert any lethality.
"The corpse world in the coffin where I practice has been tempered by thousands of stars, the scorching sun and the bright moon. Your lightning is of no use."
The young man was very conceited. Although he was seriously injured by Zhu Jiu's surprise attack and had previously intended to retreat, he was not without the strength to fight.
Zhu Jiujing stood on the bow of the Pengzhou, which was as green as the sea. Her eyes were bright and her figure was ethereal. She did not speak, but in the sea of consciousness, the talismans were moving rhythmically, and the mysterious energy was overflowing.
The four square pillars of earth that stand tall on the earth, like ancient majestic peaks, suddenly undergo a world-shattering change. One of them suddenly buzzes, and the whole body turns into dark red, as if it were made of crystal. It is transparent and brilliant, with divine energy blooming and red glow lingering.
, countless runes on the pillar shine brightly at the same time.
Deep in the earth below, there was a violent rumbling, and a huge red light shot into the sky.
Suddenly, a piece of red cloud burst out from this sacred pillar, turning into a rolling stream of magma, flowing in the clouds, and bursting with bright red magma bubbles.
‘Chi’
The magma in the Earth God Pillar pours and covers the secret objects in the coffin. It is extremely hot and burns everything. A cloud of smoke rises in the sky. The secret objects in the coffin are vaporized in an instant.
"This is magma from the deepest parts of the earth. It has been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years. It contains the oldest and most powerful heat in the world. It is enough to incinerate all things. At this time, it is sprayed thin by the Divine Pillar. The power is unimaginable!" A cultivator rose into the air!
Later, I peeked out from afar and whispered, there was an irrepressible shock in my voice.
'call'
The pillar of fire from the center of the earth once again erupted with brilliant clouds, and the magma rolled, weaving into a large river of magma in the void, bursting out bright red symbols.
The entire river of magma was so hot that it rushed through and spread towards the young corpse cultivator.
His expression changed in shock, and he felt the unstoppable force of the magma in the core of the earth, and immediately activated the ancient sarcophagus behind him.
This time, an ice-blue dragon-like creature appeared in the coffin. Its body was crystal clear, as if it were made of ice flow, and there were clear ice around its body. It was constantly generating and disillusioning, covering the void. It turned out to be extremely gorgeous, with huge eyes and tight eyes.
Close tightly.
"The corpse cultivator who was dueling with Zhu Jiu had really weird magical powers. The coffin behind him didn't look big, but there was something so huge."
"The creature that came out of the coffin is covered with ice and has abundant water power. It seems that the corpse cultivator wants to use water to restrain the magma in the core of the earth." A bystander whispered again, making speculations about the methods of the young corpse cultivator.
‘Chi~~~’
While the cultivators were discussing, the secret thing in the coffin, which resembled a corpse dragon, was close to the magma, and its scales glowed. Each trace turned into a long river of waves of corpses, pouring on the magma in the center of the earth, making a harsh sound and spreading smoke.
The red-flamed magma has been flowing under the earth for hundreds of millions of years and has not been extinguished. This time is no exception. No matter how water waves water it, the magma is not damaged and is still spreading.
Moreover, the dark red thick soil pillar buzzed again, and the earth roared with it. The magma was boiling, and red waves were rising, wrapping around the corpse dragon in the coffin. Smoke spread all over the sky, and the corpse dragon was also melted.
disappear.
"Look, the young corpse cultivator is trying to run away." A cultivator with sharp eyes shouted loudly.
Everyone looked and saw that, as expected, the young corpse cultivator was preparing to escape again. This time, his escape method was very strange. He actually jumped into the ancient sarcophagus.
The coffin lid immediately began to close, and the coffin became fainter and would disappear.
Zhu Jiu was surprised by this weird way of escaping. He actually circumvented the confinement of the void by the Four Directions Divine Pillar. He didn't have to move, but had to change from reality to nothingness in the same place. It was really weird.
"My sarcophagus can freely change between reality and reality. If I want to leave, even if you seal the void, it will be of no use. If you hadn't destroyed my Liuhui Emperor's coffin, my natal magical power in the realm of the virtual and real coffin would have been further removed."
.Hmph, in the future, you will definitely lose your life at my hands!"
In the sarcophagus, a gloomy voice sounded, filled with deep resentment.
At this time, the sarcophagus became even fainter, and the lid was 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 entire sarcophagus seemed like a big explosion had occurred. The coffin made frequent cracking sounds. There was a spot where golden light was faintly seeping out. It was as thin as paper and was about to be pierced.
An uncontrollable scream came from the coffin, and the young corpse cultivator had obviously been hit hard again.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred again, and above the sarcophagus, a swirling river of blood appeared out of thin air, and the secret machine flickered.
Suddenly, in the blood river, there was a pale, gloomy, skinny big hand, which reached into the sarcophagus, and then retracted with lightning, as if something was fished out from the coffin, but because the speed was so fast, it was not even possible.
Zhu Jiu didn't see clearly what it was, and it was captured by his pale hands.
"Ah... legend... the evil corpse of the emperor..." From inside the sarcophagus, extremely weak screams came from the man who was seriously injured and dying, intermittently, mixed with deep fear.
The corpse cultivator in the coffin seemed to recognize the identity of the big hand protruding from the bleeding river, his voice full of panic.
Amidst the increasingly faint whispers and screams, the sarcophagus finally turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.
At this time, everyone saw that the one emitting golden light was a golden giant. He was standing not far from the mysterious coffin, with a dark talisman hanging above his head to block his breath. The billowing black mist was converging and disappearing.
Zhu Jiu always prepares for killing people with multiple hands to ensure 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, unmoving. In fact, he had already sacrificed the secret talisman, wrapped the golden giant, concealed his aura, and at the most critical moment, gave the opponent a near-killing blow.
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The ferocious hunting blood river was naturally caused by the setting sun, which was always good at hiding in the void. It and the golden giant quietly approached the young corpse cultivator, and at the last moment, they took action at the same time.
Zhu Jiu still stood at the front of the majestic and majestic mythical ship, frowning slightly. The corpse cultivator in the coffin, after successively inheriting the attacks of the Destruction Spear and the Blood River Hand, still had the ability to speak out, although his voice was low.
, but not necessarily dead.
There were no traces to be traced near or far. There was not even a trace left in the positive and negative space. The sarcophagus simply disappeared into nothingness.
The next moment, all the strange phenomena in the void disappeared, and the four divine pillars that plunged into the depths of the earth below shrank in an instant, returning to the nine-foot-high earth, shrinking into a little thick earth Dharma radiance, and disappearing between Zhu Jiu's eyebrows.
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At the same time, the setting sun and the golden giant were also taken back, and the Pengzhou slowly disappeared and finally disappeared.
(This chapter is three thousand four, plus the chapter three thousand seven. For the first time, we have updated two chapters with more than seven thousand words, which is a big improvement! I took half a day off to owe a chapter. In terms of word count, even a rich man has finished it!
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