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Chapter 687 Emerald Valley Catastrophe

Buddha Heaven, in the Netherworld.

Zhong Zihao achieved his goal and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

Because he found that the opportunity for his breakthrough seemed to have arrived. At that moment, he felt that the barriers in the late Tongxuan realm were loosening.

The last time he left here, he was not far away from a breakthrough. He had experienced two wars in the Shenyuan Domain, so he had a lot of insights. Coupled with the savings from the time when he was waiting for the ancient pagoda and ancient stele to be repaired, this breakthrough was actually a matter of course.

If we want to talk about breaking through the environment, I believe there is no better place than here in the world.

Zhong Zihao roughly estimated that it had only been more than two months since he arrived here, and it was still more than half a year before he was released from seclusion. He might as well break through his cultivation before leaving.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and he immediately entered the cultivation state with his legs crossed.

Once he was immersed in it, the blissful feeling became clearer and clearer, and he absorbed every bit of insight like a charm.

Following this feeling, Zhong Zihao's cultivation is steadily improving, his true energy is becoming more refined, and his Taoism is becoming more perfect...

Until one day, a vast wave of fluctuations filled the netherworld, shaking the heaven and earth, and then gradually dissipated and returned to nothingness.

A man in black robe opened his eyes, and two dazzling rays of light shot out of the sky, streaking across the sky like two shooting stars.

"Fortunately, there are still four months left before the one-year period. After we go out, we will find a way with Su Qi and the others, hoping to be able to compete with the beast."

Suddenly, he thought that the ancient pagoda and ancient stele would be used to deal with the beast, and he coaxed the transformed purple spirit to live in the Netherworld.

After doing all this, Zhong Zihao said goodbye to the spirit of heaven and followed the path he came from to the exit.



The sky above a sea area is filled with a sea of ​​clouds for more than ten miles in radius, like curling green smoke and steaming clouds, which is a spectacular sight.

However, Zhong Zihao, who had just come out of the Pagoda, saw a familiar figure that he had never expected.

"Zihan?"

The person who came was none other than Zhong Zihan. Her hair was messy and she was wandering around, looking very anxious.

"elder brother!"

Zhong Zihan heard the sound, turned his head and looked, and instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed into Zhong Zihao's arms, crying loudly.

Zhong Zihao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Sister Zihan is now a tall and graceful girl, and she is also a supreme power at the peak of the divine way. How many years has it been since she cried like this?

But he still controlled his emotions and comforted: "Don't cry, Zihan. Why are you here? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Brother, I came out of seclusion two months ago and caused a catastrophe in the Emerald Valley, causing countless casualties!"

Zhong Zihan raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were a little red and swollen, thinking that she had cried countless times.

"boom!"

Upon hearing these words, Zhong Zihao suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the blue was falling on his head, and a huge wave of waves surged in the sea of ​​soul consciousness. His body was trembling slightly, and he was already on the verge of becoming a demon.

"What did you say?"

He almost shouted these words one by one.

"Brother, don't be impulsive. It's not as bad as you think!"

Zhong Zihan noticed that the real energy in his brother's body was rioting, and a violent momentum rose into the sky. He immediately stepped away from his arms and comforted him.

"What's going on now?"

Zhong Zihao had no choice but to suppress the true energy as much as possible and let it calm down slowly.

Since it happened two months ago, it means it has already happened. It has been so long, and besides accepting the facts, unnecessary anger will not help.

Zhong Zihan pondered for a moment, then said: "The news we received before was that it was still a year before the tiger came out of isolation, but no one expected that he would be born in just half a year, and he would visit all the places where the three tribes of humans, demons and monsters are stationed.

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"Fortunately, they regard us as ants and don't even bother to take action against us. They just want to vent their anger by wreaking havoc everywhere because the ancestors of the Gods and the army were destroyed."

"Even so, it is said that the three major secret realms of the demon clan were destroyed, the Pingyuan Domain Tianyao Mountain was also destroyed by his palm, and the Emerald Valley also clapped two palms when he passed by..."

Zhong Zihao was shocked. A being like that could destroy the Emerald Valley with one palm. With two palms, I'm afraid?

"How many people died, where are father and the others?"

Although his voice sounded calm, the slightly trembling notes revealed his worry at the moment.

"Everyone in the Zhong family is fine." Zhong Zihan's eyes were a little evasive, "But half of the warriors in the Emerald Valley died, and almost 90% of the people were severely injured."

Zhong Zihao clenched his fists. This time, he did not attack to destroy the Emerald Valley. It could be said that he was just venting his anger. However, with just one blow from him, more than half of the tens of thousands of people in the Emerald Valley were killed or injured.

Just listen to Zhong Zihan say again: "Basically, people with cultivation levels above the Immortal Realm rarely die. The Divine Realm... Senior Painter unfortunately died."

Zhong Zihao closed his eyes slightly. The painting senior mentioned by his sister was of course his father who painted nothingness, that is, the master painter An Ran.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something: "Did you say that the wolf had two attacks in the Emerald Valley?"

"Um!"

Zhong Zihan looked sad: "When the first palm fell, Senior Sister Wan'er knew that everyone in the Zhong family could not bear it, so she stepped forward and intercepted the escaping wind of the palm in the sky above the Zhong family compound."

"It is precisely because of this that the body that had already swept away was slightly stunned. Perhaps he was angry that someone dared to resist his palm power, but the second palm was struck at the senior sister..."

Zhong Zihao's expression changed wildly and he shouted: "How is Wan'er?"

"There is no fear of life at the moment." Zhong Zihan carefully considered his words and said softly, "But Mr. Xia has seen the injury of senior sister and concluded that she will not survive for two years because she was injured by Taoism!"

"Daoshang? Come on, let's go back quickly!"

Zhong Zihao didn't dare to delay, so he pulled Zhong Zihan up and tore through the void.

The Tao injuries left behind by the beast are completely incomparable with those of Your Majesty. The latter is still at the level of cultivation of the Tongtian realm, while the beast has crossed this realm long ago. Even if it is a complete Taoist method of heaven and earth, it is difficult to have an effect.



Half an hour later, Emerald Valley.

Nowadays, the Emerald Valley has been rebuilt, but the energy of heaven and earth is not as strong as before. The majestic and spectacular scene of the past is gone forever. No matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling of decline.

But how could Zhong Zihao care about this at this moment? Zhong Zihan led him to a recently-renovated attic.

When the senior officials in the valley learned that he was back, they rushed here one after another. Xia Danming, Lu Yang, Meng Ruoyan, Shan Qiuyue, etc. were all among them.

Others were fine. The expression on Meng Ruoyan's face became colder and colder, and there was a sadness that could not be concealed. It was very different from before.

The people around them seemed to have gotten used to it, because they knew that the reclusive Meng family in the Luoyuan Domain had also been destroyed. And, unlike other places, everyone in the Meng family was wiped out, leaving no one behind.

Perhaps, Lu suddenly felt that it was hopeless to find the Chaos Pearl and had the thought of leaving Yuntian Continent.

In the attic, a beautiful figure stood against the window, and not far away stood a pair of simple Yao Qin.

The woman wears a snow-white dress, her hair flows like a waterfall, hanging straight down her waist; her facial features are exquisite and her skin is as pink as snow; her exquisite laces wrap around her waist elegantly, making her look like a fairy from the world.

However, the aura on her body was quite unstable, and her eyes had lost their former luster.

"Come back?"

Sensing the movement, the woman turned her head, her lips opened slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a voice sounded like an orchid in the empty valley.


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