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Chapter 89 Yongzhen!

Chapter 89 Yongzhen!

"The so-called Buddha, the so-called life and death are all empty in front of me. My absolute strength can crush everything!" The Dugu Sword Demon once chopped a foolish monk into pieces with three swords. He indeed has superb cultivation that is arrogant to his peers. He left a mark in his place.

An afterimage appeared in front of Monk Yizhen. He swung his sword and struck out. The sword blade made terrifying sounds of demonic roars, and the surrounding space was distorted. This was a manifestation of absolute power!

Monk Yizhen did not accept the move, but spun up and flew forward, like a Buddha stepping on the moon, and walked away along the ancient streets.

"Dugu Sword Demon, you and I will change places to fight."

"It's not easy to die. In the face of absolute power, all your efforts are in vain." The confidence of Dugu Sword Demon comes from his own strength. He did not stop for a moment and chased after him with a black mist.

"Walking is empty, sitting is empty, speech and movement are all empty, even if a white blade is brought to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting through the spring breeze..." Monk Yizhen's words were vague, and he gradually went away. It can be seen that he has indeed been promoted to a new level.

Realm, every word contains Buddhist principles.

No one in the square pursued them. Although it might have been a rare battle and could be called the pinnacle showdown of the young generation, no one was willing to rush into a dangerous place where life and death were unpredictable. Moreover, this square

There are some ancient cultivation diagrams engraved on the surrounding guardrail stone tablets. Although they are incomplete and difficult to understand, it is still a rare opportunity for everyone. Everyone is searching carefully to find diagrams that are useful to them.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the swords were pointed directly at Liu Mu's heart. Although Xiao Chen sensed it, it was too late to rescue him. He was still some distance away from Liu Mu. Although he believed in Liu Mu's strength, after all, Liu Mu had already

Even though he was seriously injured, he was still somewhat worried.

However, cyan brilliance surged, and Liu Mu's body was shrouded in hazy light. After the flying sword light entered that strange space, it seemed to fall into a quagmire and became slower and slower.

The flying knife was positioned behind Liu Mu! It was only a few inches away from his back.

Liu Mu turned around, looked at the guardrail not far away, and said: "I almost suffered a loss once, but the same attack and killing the second time was ineffective for me. Wang Tong, come out, I have locked you, today

Only one of you and I can survive."

Wang Tong, the successor of the flying knife magic skill, stood up from behind the guardrail stone monument, turned around and ran away, but Liu Mu flew up and chased after him with a streak of blue light in the air.

Xiao Chen didn't waste any time. His left hand was shrouded by the Beidou light curtain, and a bright star appeared in his right hand. He was so murderous that he didn't want to let Wang Tong go anymore. His figure continued to shake, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he chased after him.

"Xiao Chen doesn't need you to take action. I have already locked onto him. This time I will fight him to the death. I want him to understand that space spiritualists cannot be attacked and killed casually!" Liu Mu was determined to kill the enemy regardless of his injuries, and his murderous intent was

Can not change.

Crossing the Blood River, in the ancient streets, Liu Mu and Xiao Chen pursued Wang Tong, and finally chased them back to the square. Being able to fly at an early stage is the greatest advantage of spiritual warriors and curse masters. Wang Tong

The call was eventually intercepted.

Liu Mu enveloped Wang Tong in a blue space. Unable to escape, Wang Tong and Liu Mu started a fierce battle. Xiao Li's flying knife cut through the void and turned into brilliant rays of light, striking towards Liu Mu.

Shoot away.

However, when facing only one opponent, shrouded in cyan space, Liu Mu has impressive strength and can deal with all cultivators of the same level. The flying knife skill, which is known as the most terrifying, failed today, and all the flying knives were in

The space slowed down, and everything was clearly reflected in Liu Mu's eyes. He calmly dodged all the sword lights, and even fixed several flying knives in the air.

At this moment, in front of many spectators, Liu Mu interpreted the myth that space spiritualists of the same level are kings, and cracked the legendary Xiao Li flying knife!

"Zheng"

There was a metallic trembling sound, and several flying knives were shattered in the air at the same time. The brilliant rain of knives condensed by space spiritual power simulated the shape of Xiao Li's flying knives, and emitted a dazzling light towards Wang Tong.

Although Wang Tong's cultivation was extremely powerful, he was unable to use it now. He felt like Xiao Chen did at the beginning. In the space controlled by Liu Mu, his whole body was restrained and it was difficult to move, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"Puff puff……"

A dozen consecutive dazzling rays penetrated Wang Tong's body, and blood arrows shot out. Blood gurgled from more than a dozen translucent wounds on Wang Tong's body. Liu Mu simulated Xiao Li's flying knife with space spiritual power.

Defeated Wang Tong.

The green light curtain gradually faded away, and Wang Tong's body was shaking. He kept coughing up blood and said with a sad smile: "After all, I died in the hands of a living person. I am much luckier than you. You will all die miserably...

..." At this point, he tore open the front of his chest, only to see a big bloody hole in his chest. Although his heart was still beating inside, it was obvious that it had been dug out by sharp claws, which almost destroyed his heart.

The heart was removed, and there were several scratches on the chest that were deep enough to show the bone.

It was obvious that he had been severely injured and could not live for a few days, and this suicide attack showed that he had long been determined to die. After saying these words, Wang Tong fell into a pool of blood. No one was there

They knew what happened to him, but the claw marks did not seem to be caused by a normal human being. Thinking of his words just now, everyone felt chills running down their spines. After all, this was a dead city.

"Roar……"

A huge roar came from outside the ancient city. It was unknown how many wild dragons had gathered now, and the real attack began. Even though the surviving cultivators retreated to the central area of ​​the dead city, they could still feel the vast fluctuations.

.

The dragons were attacking crazily, seeming to want to destroy the dead city as soon as possible. Although the dead city was filled with black light and evil aura, it seemed unstoppable. After a while, the entire dead city began to shake, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

The blood rain in the sky has stopped, and the dark sky is illuminated by the divine light emitted by the dragon clan's spell. They seem to want to break through the hazy sky, let the sun shine down, and let the light destroy this dead city.

In a deafening roar, the dragons outside the dead city roared in unison. They seemed to have cast a powerful dragon spell. The dazzling light shone like ten suns in the sky, tearing apart the dark sky and destroying the demons in the sky.

The clouds shook away and the sun shone down in an instant.

This is an amazing change.

It was already midday, and the falling sunlight met the soaring demonic light from the dead city. It roared continuously, as if water and fire were incompatible, and made bursts of thunder-like explosions.

Then the death energy surged into the sky, and the blood covered the sun. Although the magic cloud was dispersed, the sunlight was also dyed bloody by the dead city!

There were rumbling sounds on the square. The huge sacred monument more than a hundred meters high and several almost real monument shadows were rumbling and rotating. They were actually surrounding each other, leaving the center of the square empty at first.

Kuroi, who noticed, was trapped.

It wasn't until the blood-colored sunlight fell that the dark ancient well looked so different. Although there was light shining in the sky, it was still so dark and evil, with a heart-stopping magic power.

It was an ancient well with a diameter of only three meters. There was faint black air lingering on it, giving people an unfathomable feeling, as if it was connected to the gate of the netherworld. The more you stared at it, the more profound, strange and direct you felt.

Devouring people's hearts.

Under the bloody sunlight, the front of the huge sacred monument and several surrounding monuments can be clearly seen. There are writings engraved on all the monuments, among which two ancient characters are the same: Yongzhen.

!

Xiao Chen was deeply attracted by the first stone tablet. It turned out to be: Yongzhen Yellow River! Isn't this the sacred tablet from his hometown? How could it appear here? He knew that this sacred tablet was a phantom, but it was really related to

There was a connection between the sacred monuments on Dragon Island, which really frightened him.

Each monument has more than two words "Yongzhen", and the ancient characters after "Yongzhen" are different. Looking at the other ancient monuments, except for the ancient characters on the second monument, which is "Yongzhen"

Except for "Jue Dao", everyone else only saw the word "Yongzhen", which was blurred and invisible. Moreover, in the next moment, those writings disappeared in just a flash, and appeared on each of the sacred monuments in the next moment.

Create vivid patterns.

Although several huge monuments are right in front of them, everyone knows that only the second monument of "Yong Zhen Jue Dao" is real, and the rest are seemingly real phantoms, but what surprises everyone is

, all the sacred monuments exude strange power fluctuations, and they seem to be instilling power into the real sacred monument.

Under the bloody sunlight, the carvings on the monument not only took on vivid colors, but also seemed to have souls, ready to come out through the wall.

The first sacred stele, that is, the huge ancient stele "Yongzhen Yellow River", has a very unique pattern. High in the sky, dark clouds are covered, heavy rain pours, and huge lightning tears through the void. Above the earth, high mountains

Collapses, cracks on the ground surface, magma surges, and the whole land is shaking violently. In the ocean, tsunamis are coming one after another, the waves are crashing on the shore, and the waves are so huge that they are about to sweep across the world.

The second sacred stele is the huge ancient stele of "Eternal Zhen Jue Island". On it, wild dragons are galloping in the sky, seeming to be roaring and mourning. Many people and gods are also struggling. Above them is an endless horizon.

In the sea of ​​blood, there are thousands of waves, thousands of waves of blood, and a mountain of bones standing in the middle of the sea of ​​blood. No matter how powerful the waves of blood roar and crash, the mountain of bones stands still.

Below the barbaric dragon and those gods and men is a dead city, full of ghosts. The dark door of hell is ajar, and there is no life inside. The dark and forest world exudes an endless breath of death. The most amazing thing is that

, Under that dead city, there is still a peaceful pure land, with palaces and palaces, dazzling sacred trees, and Yao grass everywhere, but there are very few outlines. It is already close to the bottom of the sacred monument, and it is difficult to clearly observe more.

for a vast area.

The pattern on the third side of the monument is composed of several unrelated sub-pictures. A farmer is driving an old ox plowing the field, a shepherd is driving a group of cattle and horses on the prairie, and a fisherman is standing on a boat.

A fishing net is thrown into the river, and a vendor stands in the shop to sell. These small pictures have no connection, but when combined, they give people a sense of simple life, and people can't help but think of the various aspects of life and the world.

The pattern on the fourth side of the monument is faintly revealing bursts of rays of light. The magnificent heavenly palaces stand on the top of the clouds. Among the misty clouds, many beautiful buildings and jade buildings are looming.

The pattern on the fifth sacred monument shows endless purple clouds covering the sky and the earth. There seem to be thousands of troops and horses galloping inside, and there seem to be millions of creatures roaring. This engraved picture is very blurry, but it makes people feel heart palpitations.

, although it is impossible to see through the scene in the clouds and mist, there is a majestic sea-like momentum inside.

There seems to be a sixth and seventh sacred monument, but even the body of the monument has only a little trace, let alone the engravings on it.

Under the rays of the blood-colored sunlight, the several stone carvings that can be seen are not only vivid in color, but also emit bursts of faint sounds. These stone carvings are so real and vivid, and every carving is so vivid.

The pictures seem to have a soul of their own.

This no longer seems like a stone carving, but like several different worlds, pieced together by life.

Although the patterns on the huge monuments are extremely miraculous, they are far inferior to the deep black well they surround. The more you look at it, the more frightening it becomes. It seems like a bottomless hell, trying to engulf people's hearts.

Swallow it in.

Under the fierce bombardment of the dragons, misty and melodious fairy music came out of the magic well for a while, and for a while, there were bursts of scalp-numbing screams and roars, which made all the cultivators retreat. Although the sound was not offensive,

, but it makes people feel chilled.

The dead city was shaking violently, and the huge sacred monument and several phantom monuments were also shaking violently. Although Xiao Chen speculated that only one of the ancient monuments was real, there were no flaws in the other ones.

, their stele souls seem to have traveled across time and space to this place, providing power to the ancient stele here.


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