Chapter five hundred and seventeenth war at the same time
At this time, there were countless cultivators around the tomb mountain area. Everyone was thrilled when they heard what Zhu Jiu said. He actually invited the battle against several major forces, with a look of his own eyes and no match for him.
Meaning.
Many practitioners were talking in unison, all of whom were evaluating Zhu Jiu’s bold statements. Is it wise or unwise?
The number of people is the crowd, and they are very diverse and have different opinions. Most middle-aged and above practitioners have experienced hardships and are more conservative. At this moment, they all feel that Zhu Jiu is too arrogant and must suffer great losses and even lose his lives. However, young practitioners are practicing.
However, the person had completely opposite opinions. He highly praised Zhu Jiu's move to fight in all directions, his eyes shining and full of expectations.
For a moment, the surrounding heaven and earth were filled with loud noises, sweeping across the heaven and earth.
Lan Rumeng, Shen Xinu and others who came with Zhu Jiu knew much more about Zhu Jiuyuan than ordinary practitioners. They all knew that he was not arbitrary and frivolous person. This time, he must have grasped a lot of things.
Or there are other purposes.
At this time, several sounds were heard from the sky, shaking the void, and there was an extremely powerful aura that broke through the ears:
"Zhu Jiu...you are ignorant enough to speak false words...and wait for you to come to your door and you will be killed!"
These voices were heard among the world, and were powerful people from several major forces. After hearing Zhu Jiu's words, they spoke out from the air and responded, and their voices were filled with anger.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "There are images of the area where the cultivators of various forces are located, which can be seen on the light wall of the sky."
The cultivators looked at him and saw Gao Kezhutian's rune light mural, and they could indeed find images of a team of cultivators, scattered everywhere, and there were two worlds of the ferocious, the dragon and ancient, and the four Yin Sects.
Force team.
All these forces have strong men in charge. They were looking for Zhu Jiu's traces. At this time, when they received the news that Zhu Jiu appeared, everyone sneered. Their faces were dull, and a murderous aura filled the void.
It is so cold, and the cold can be biting.
They were all waiting. No matter where Zhu Jiu appeared, he would be a bloody situation of war and bloody killing.
There were countless bystanders around the tomb mountain area, and finally they kept their voices, held their breath, quietly, and looked at the rune light wall in front of them as transparent as crystal, reflecting the picture.
"You said. Will Zhu Jiu be attacking the east and the west, attracting these major forces to be on the verge of battle, but in fact he was quietly lurking away, leaving several major forces cultivators blindly waiting?"
"Well, it's hard to say, this is very possible!"
"Do you think the major forces are fools? Didn't you see the teams shown in the picture, all of them are led by the sixth-level peak cultivators? The powerful level is not revealed. They are all hidden in the dark, shuttled through the front and back
The void will never allow Zhu Jiu to escape silently."
Just as several cultivators were talking lowly, the heaven and earth suddenly shaking, and the sound was shaking, as if a divine drum was ringing, shaking people's hearts.
‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong!’
There were muffled sounds, shaking the sky and the earth!
On the screen of the light mural, one of them belongs to the Four Yin Sects, with more than ten people, all of whom were at the sixth level or above. Everyone had a white face, no blood, and their eyes emitted a green light, cold and ruthless.
Even if you watch through the screen, many bystanders can feel the qi emitted by the practitioners of the Four Yin Cultivation, which is as cold as ice, making people frightened.
These monks of the Four Yin Cultivals controlled a flying magic weapon filled with murderous weapons. They turned out to be an ancient bluestone coffin with mountains and rivers and earth. They were carved with patterns such as mountains, rivers and earth, and were filled with swelling and fog, flying in the sky.
Suddenly, the group of practitioners of the Four Yin Cultivators cracked and then broke suddenly.
A golden chariot with bright light is nearly a hundred feet tall and square in appearance, giving people the sense of overwhelming overwhelming everything and not destructive. Its whole body is shining, and nine beasts pull it out from the reverse void.
The space barrier was broken into pieces.
The golden giant, with its towering body towards the sky, stood in the middle of the chariot, shouting like thunder, and wisps of lightning, like a golden dragon swimming around it, surrounding its body, moving up and down, its power is indescribable.
‘Rumbling!’
The golden chariot gallops, the surrounding mountains collapse, and even the earth cannot bear the weight, and it is cracked and deep.
A chariot and a giant, but it is like a thousand horses and troops, charging into battle, with iron and blood intertwined and surging.
‘Woo!’ A powerful and low whimper sounded, as if the heaven and earth were crying. When everyone heard it, they felt that their souls were shaking and about to be torn apart.
The whimpering sound was caused by a golden spear piercing through the air. The rapid airflow was stretched by the speeding giant spear, like an invisible umbrella, and the sound became louder and louder, stinging the soul.
"My God! Is this a giant metal pillar or a spear, several meters in diameter, how can there be a spear that is so thick and horizontal?" Some cultivator watched, his eyes widened, and he was very surprised.
Most of the other practitioners were like this, with a look of surprise.
‘Click!’
In the scene that everyone was paying attention, there were three corpse cultivators in a row on the mountain sarcophagus controlled by the practitioners of the Four Yin Cultivators. They transformed magic or treasures to resist, but they were all instantly fought by the golden war.
The spear was smashed.
These three pale-faced corpse cultivators immediately coughed up a strange gray-red blood.
When the giant spear broke through the air, the great impact force formed by the three people had already caused the three people to have slits, as if they were about to shatter. Then the three people were hit by the giant spear, and their limbs suddenly scattered, blood mist was everywhere, and the void was empty.
Flowing.
When the other practitioners of the Four Yin Cultivation saw this scene, there was no fear in their miserable green eyes.
Their practice seems to have completely erased the emotions possessed by normal creatures. Everyone is fearless of death. They control the giant sarcophagus and rush against the golden chariot with the collapse of the mountains.
The crowd of people all heard a surprise and shouted. If two giants bumped into each other, they would have to shake the earth and cause great shock.
At this time, in front of the golden chariot, among the nine beasts, the golden war dragon, which was the clearest in shape, was swaying and leaping, burning the void.
The other eight cart pullers had high heads, and a wonderful change followed. Each beast had light and battle patterns flowing in its body, and finally gathered on its forehead, creating a hideous horn, thick, straight and sharp, coiled.
Spiral patterns, several meters long.
‘Che!’
The huge horns of the nine beasts pulling the cart are not fancy with the huge coffin on the mountain. They are very fiercely, with spiral patterns flashing, and the front ends are deeply pierced into the giant coffin, causing them to be cracked and stones to splash away.
Then the nine light beasts exerted force in different directions, and the sarcophagus on the mountain was split into pieces.
The huge mountain coffin was crushed into powder by the subsequent golden chariot.
The many corpse cultivators on the coffin have already risen up, and a green and monster flame jumped out of each of them, burning towards the giant.
'call'
The flames were all blocked by a simple and simple golden war shield that appeared in the hands of the giant. They carried the thick and thick mountains, rivers and earth.
‘hiss’
A sound similar to the poisonous snake's spitting out a letter was a practitioner of the Four Yin Cult. He had his hands formed seals, his mouth opened, and a corpse worm swam out, making a strange noise.
The shape of the corpse worm and the dragon are similar, but the whole body is covered with white compound eyes. There are more than a hundred, and they are closed at the same time, emitting a white and dead light, which is evil and terrifying.
When it comes out, it only has the length of the fingers, which is rapidly increasing. During breathing, it increases to more than ten feet, and the joints are squirming. Countless eyes open and close, creating a colorful and toxic miasma that corrodes everything.
But on the giant's thick shield, the golden battle light was burning, like a flame surging, burning the poisonous fog of the corpse worm, and its body was penetrated by a golden battle spear and killed.
The practitioner of the Four Yin Sect who emitted the corpse worm was immediately affected, and his mouth was covered with blood, and was then hit by the golden war shield, and his body exploded into a blood mist that was poured on the sky.
"These corpse cultivators' strange magic spells emerged one after another, but they could not do anything to this giant. Previously, a corpse cultivator sacrificed a stone seal and smashed it at the giant, but was finally carried by his back and without dodging, but instead cracked the stone seal."
"Well, this giant is just a strong and powerful body, which is a great force of pressure, and his fist is like a giant hammer..."
The outer edge of the tomb mountain area and the light walls through the sky, clear combat images appear, and countless cultivators surrounded them to watch the battle, commenting on their advantages.
"Look, the powerful people hidden in the Siyin Sect in the dark, seeing that they are in a weak position and are constantly suffering casualties, they can't help but appear. This time the golden giant met an opponent."
At this time, the golden giant's chest was shining with battle patterns, like a dragon circling around. The giant's body suddenly rose up, showing the magical powers, and its head was cloudy.
The next moment, the giant let out a stern roar from his mouth, and the golden light was magnificent around him, forming a pillar of light, rushing into the air, competing for the brilliance of the sun outside the sky, showing the evil Dharma body with four heads and four arms.
The giant's eyes blew golden light, turned into a divine spear, and "swoosh!" poked out into the void with silver hair, reddish-brown skin, dry and thin, like a powerful old man with resurrected corpses.
The giant's fist hit the fist that was like a sunny day, and could not be seen directly. The golden spear in his eyes swallowed and spitted, breaking up everything.
The two fought together, and the world was collapsing, and the mountains turned into ashes.
"Did you notice that after fighting for so long, only the giant appeared? Where did Zhu Jiu go?" Someone asked.
As soon as the voice fell, another practitioner shouted:
"Look, Zhu Jiu has never appeared on the battlefield of the Four Yin Sects. It turned out that he was fighting against the Golden Giant Team. He carried Zhu Jiu's Qinghui Treasure Ship, above a team of cultivators in the Long Gu Great World, broke through the air.
, the traces appear!"
"So it's a two-line war, it's too risky!"
"No, it's not that the war started on both sides. There was no Zhu Jiu on the ship. He hung a thunderous bell on his head, and emitted a huge silver flower, appearing in front of the team of cultivators in the ferocious world."
In one of the huge crystal murals, a young man with black hair and straight body appeared in one of the positions. He easily opened the void barrier, like lifting a curtain, without any fireworks, and took steps from the reverse void
Walking out, it was Zhu Jiu.
He stood quietly in the air, and the thunder bell on his head appeared to about a foot, covering it, hanging down countless lightning, surrounding his body.
The rippling arc sounded alternately, like a unique thunder sonata.
'clang!'
A light sound came from the thunder bell above his head. In an instant, the wind and clouds were surging, vast and vast, and they were heard everywhere.
At the same time, some cultivators couldn't help but feel surprised and whispered: "It's actually a battle on the third line!"
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