After Tianjizi disappeared, there was still a long period of silence between heaven and earth.
Only after the Kunlun Formation was destroyed, the chaotic whistling sounds of the raging energy of heaven and earth echoed between heaven and earth.
A full stick of incense has passed.
The chaotic energy gradually subsided, and the broken space gradually retracted. The monks of Jiuzhou who had escaped thousands of miles away looked at the direction of Kunlun Heavenly Palace from afar, with a look of horror.
The power of this sword just now was too strong.
This is Tianjizi's most powerful sword.
Even the main peak of Kunwu could not bear it, and it split into two halves from it. The Kunlun Heavenly Palace, which had been standing for tens of thousands of years, was completely destroyed, as if it was wiped out by the sword energy like a sand painting.
Also erased were hundreds of thousands of disciples from Kunlun.
The formation exploded just now and directly destroyed thousands of miles.
What's more, the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, which is at the center of the storm.
miserable!
Too miserable!
The Kunlun disciples who died under Long Xiaoshan's hands were far less than those who died under the sword of Tianjizi.
ruthless!
Too cruel!
The entire Kunlun can be said to have been buried by Tian Jizi himself.
Could this be the domineering and ruthlessness of the Heavenly King, who is above and ignoring all living beings? At that moment, countless people in Jiuzhou felt sad, and the sacred image of Tianjizi in their minds collapsed.
"You said, Long, is Long Xiaoshan dead?" someone asked in a low voice.
"Can you still survive? How could such a terrifying sword survive?"
"Why--"
Countless people sighed, but the feeling in their hearts was hard to understand.
In fact, many people present only saw Long Xiaoshan for the first time, and even most people from the Nine Immortal Sect had never seen Long Xiaoshan. To them, Long Xiaoshan was a stranger.
Such a stranger should have nothing to do with them if he dies.
But at this time, most people felt a sense of inexplicable sadness and regret. Long Xiaoshan was definitely the most outstanding young man they had ever seen. In terms of talent, they were even more likely to surpass Tianjizi.
It was just because he was too young and lost to time.
If he could take a step back, Jiuzhou might have another heavenly king born.
In the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.
Dozens of figures rolled out of the void. The sword was too terrifying? But after all, it was for Long Xiaoshan, so there were still very few true immortals with strong cultivation who survived.
Among them is Kun Yuanzi.
They survived by chance? But when they saw the ruins in front of them, their faces were pale, especially Kun Yuanzi, they were trembling all over, and the entire Kunlun disappeared? But all this was done by his master Tian Jizi.
He did not hesitate to sacrifice Wu Chenzi's soul? Is he summoning Tianjizi to protect Kunlun? The result was that Kunlun was completely destroyed.
What a irony.
But can he question Tianjizi?
He didn't dare, so he had to swallow the bitter fruit himself.
His eyes swept across?
A ray of light flashed in Kun Yuanzi's eyes.
Although Kunlun was destroyed.
But the battle before Long Xiaoshan? The extraordinary bloodline shown? The powerful magical powers? And the endless trump cards all prove that this person has a shocking secret.
This person even controls a sword baby? He can fight the Heavenly King.
If you can dig out the secrets in it? The value is incalculable? Even if you destroy the entire Kunlun, it will be worth it.
Master is already a living dead person? He can't easily step out of the small world? He is different. If he can get the secret of Long Xiaoshan's inheritance? It is a casual thing to break through the Heavenly Lord and create another Kunlun.
A sharp look flashed in Kun Yuanzi's eyes and rushed directly towards Long Xiaoshan's "corpse".
Although the sword energy has dissipated.
But the terrifying sword intent still lingers? The approaching Kun Yuanzi feels suffocating, as if he wants to smash his body? Kun Yuanzi will sacrifice the magic whip.
After Wu Chenzi died, the Kunlun Sect-Supreme treasure also fell into his hands. With the protection of the Supreme Heavenly Treasure, he finally resisted the endless sword intent.
Just as he fell.
A voice roared wildly: "Get out."
A dragon shadow pounced on him in the void. It was Feng Fulong. He was extremely powerful in his body and was not destroyed by that sword. He survived by chance. Seeing that Kun Yuanzi was about to attack Long Xiaoshan's corpse, he immediately intercepted him.
Kun Yuanzi snorted coldly: "Evil Dragon, you still dare to act fiercely at this time, and seek death!"
Kun Yuanzi raised the God-beating whip and waved it to Feng Fulong.
Bang!
The void exploded, and Feng Fulong blew blood. Feng Fulong had been seriously injured before, and his condition was far inferior to Kun Yuanzi. Moreover, Kun Yuanzi is holding the Supreme Heavenly Treasure in his hand, and Feng Fulong can't resist it and is severely injured by a whip.
Feng Fulong struggled and rushed up again.
Kun Yuanzi whipped several times in a row, and Feng Fulong's bones were shattered and his soul was severely injured. His huge dragon body rolled down and fell next to Long Xiaoshan's "corpse".
At this time, he could no longer get up.
After Feng Fulong was dealt with, Kun Yuanzi took a cold look and hurriedly approached Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were closed and he lay on the ground, without any breath.
His chest seemed to be penetrated, and there was a green light inside, and the sword energy lingered on it. Kun Yuanzi was a little strange. Such a terrible sword, the sword intent alone made him unable to bear it. Long Xiaoshan's corpse was not actually damaged.
Crush it away.
It looks like the other part of the chest is still intact except the wound on the chest.
Although he was suspicious, Kun Yuanzi was even more impatient. This meant that Long Xiaoshan had an unimaginable secret. He activated the limit by urging the divine whip and approached Long Xiaoshan step by step with the sword intent.
Finally, Kun Yuanzi arrived next to Long Xiaoshan. Just when he was about to grab Long Xiaoshan, he suddenly felt something falling down in the void.
He raised his head.
What I saw was a petal, like snowflakes, slowly falling down, falling on Long Xiaoshan, and then disappeared.
That's it?
Kun Yuanzi's face slightly condensed. He raised his hand and grabbed a petal. He felt that the petal was empty. The petal passed directly through his hand and fell on Long Xiaoshan.
More petals fell from the sky, floating and splashing, and soon became like goose feathers and snow.
Continuously falling, sank into Long Xiaoshan's body.
Long Xiaoshan's body seemed to be covered with a layer of five elements of light, and the blue, red, yellow, black and white were constantly intertwined. Kun Yuanzi was an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. He finally
When I recognized these petals, my eyes changed drastically.
smallpox!
This is the Avenue Smallpox!
Only by mastering the complete path can the ceiling fall. When Tian Jizi appeared before, there was a strange phenomenon of the ceiling falling, but wasn’t Long Xiaoshan dead?
Dead under the sword of Tianjizi.
How could a dead person make the ceiling fall? The Taoist light on Long Xiaoshan's body becomes stronger and stronger. The sound of the roar of the great road comes faintly from the void, running through the universe.
All of this made Kun Yuanzi feel strongly uneasy.
He raised his hand and grabbed Long Xiaoshan's body. Just as his big hand touched Long Xiaoshan's body, a green light burst out from Long Xiaoshan's chest, bang!
Kun Yuanzi was bounced out directly, and the powerful shock force made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Kun Yuanzi discovered that something seemed to be in Long Xiaoshan's chest, as if it was a bottle.
This is absolutely abnormal, and it is afraid that variables will arise.
Kun Yuanzi's face changed, and his eyes showed a ferocious look. He waved the divine whip and smashed it to Long Xiaoshan with all his strength. Even if he destroyed Long Xiaoshan's "corpse" was destroyed.
The God-killing Whip fell on Long Xiaoshan's body, and a more terrifying green light burst out.
Bang!
Kun Yuanzi flew out like a cannonball, and even the magic whip was shaken off. His internal organs were shattered, and he lay on the ground, vomiting blood in big mouthfuls.
The more the green light attacked, the heavier the rebound.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's body was supported by an invisible force and kept floating up. In the sky, the sky was like heavy snow, falling down, covering a thousand miles.
Such an odd image alarmed countless monks in the Jiuzhou Province.
"What is that?"
An extremely old monk from Jiuzhou said in shock: "This is the Taoist smallpox. Only the complete Taoist can make the smallpox appear. Who is it? Could it be that the Tianji Ancestor is coming out again?"
Everyone looked at it, but saw a figure surrounded by the five elements of Taoist light constantly rising into the air.
"It's Long Xiaoshan!"
"He, he is still alive?"
Countless people were shocked when they saw the figure.
As the ceiling fell, infinite vitality rushed in from all directions, and even the power of the dragon veins underground in Kunwu Mountain gushed out, like a huge dragon rushing towards the figure in the sky.
Such a majestic vision is not even inferior to the power of Tianjizi just now.
The vast spiritual energy roaring above the sky hovered around Long Xiaoshan's body and turned into an extremely huge vortex, like the Eye of God. On Long Xiaoshan, an ancient green tree that was thousands of feet tall appeared, and the crown of the tree spreads the world.
The branches spread, covering the sky and the sun.
The spiritual energy of those branches in the crazy devouring vortex.
Thunder came faintly from the sky, and a black line rolled in the sky, the earth became dark and boundless, and it was infinite thunder clouds gathered from all directions.
In an instant, thousands of miles in a radius became dark and chaotic, and I couldn't see my five fingers.
Among the thunder clouds that covered the sky and the sun, extremely large lightning flashes appeared and disappeared like thunder dragons, and a terrifying aura of doomsday filled the world.
At this time, all the monks of Jiuzhou on the earth were shocked.
Many of them are familiar with this scene.
Heavenly Tribulation!
This is the great way of heavenly disaster!
Is Long Xiaoshan going to overcome the tribulation?
This situation can only be explained by this reason, but this heavenly disaster is too terrifying and is completely different from what they have experienced.
The ordinary golden elixir heavenly tribulation, and the thunder clouds cover hundreds of miles is almost the same.
Even if some top geniuses have experienced the tribulation, the thunder clouds are at most hundreds of miles.
At this time, the thunder clouds in the sky covered thousands of miles, and the terrifying aura of doomsday was more than a hundred times stronger.
"Is this the catastrophe of the Heavenly King?"
Someone let out a moan from his throat.
"It must be true, only the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation can be so terrifying!"
"Heaven, Long Xiaoshan is not dead, but he is going to overcome the tribulation. Could it be that another heavenly king in my Jiuzhou is about to be born!"
The voices of countless people are like waves, roaring endlessly.
(PS: This book is not finished, don’t over-interpret it, read it with confidence)