Thousands of years later, Huangji used one person's power and powerful cultivation in the True God realm to sweep away all kinds of powerful disaster beasts in the depths of the disaster time and space.
For thousands of years, he has established a complete teleportation array.
Sword Master Hongmeng, a disciple of the Holy Mountain, is finally able to travel through the time and space of disaster.
"Lin Jie hasn't woken up yet?"
Outside the disaster time and space, the Sky God ordered his disciples to go to the Huozhu Ancient Ruins.
For thousands of years, the Desolate Period has cleared away all the disaster beasts in the ancient ruins, and the entire time and space of the ancient ruins has become a dojo.
Kongshen had learned about Lin Jie's sleeping, and he was very worried.
Huang Ji felt a sense of pride: "Leader, you don't have to worry about Master, he is fine. The one who is in trouble is that bastard Jiang Tiannan. There is no place for him in this great Luotian."
Kong Shen's expression was cold: "My sacred mountain actually hides an ancient disaster cultivator. If Lin Jie hadn't discovered it earlier, it would have been a piece of cake for this person to destroy our sacred mountain."
Huo Zhu Ancient Ruins.
Peripheral space-time.
A huge natural disaster-level fire cloud demon roc stared at the disciples of the Holy Mountain who were entering the ancient ruins.
Hooray!
A figure suddenly came with a flaming spear.
The Fire Cloud Demon Peng was glaring at the figure at this moment, instead of pursuing him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and fled deep into the starry sky.
"Yao Peng, leave the head behind. I told you not to come even half a step closer to the ancient ruins."
Above the spear, a long-haired boy appeared.
His eyes were as black as condensed stars, his hair was as long as his waist, and he looked about eleven or twelve years old. His facial features were exquisite, but his skin was a mysterious bronze color.
He sneered coldly and suddenly drew out his gun.
puff.
The natural disaster-level Fire Cloud Demon Peng who escaped had at least the strength of a true god, but was shot in the head by a young man and killed on the spot.
"Killing Heart is back."
At this time, Huang Ji flew in and shouted from a distance.
The young man turned around and cut off the head of the demon roc. He held a gun in one hand and the head in the other. Astonishing terrifying energy erupted from his small body.
"What's up with him?"
"That murderous intention?"
"I remember he should look like a young man."
The Sky God who flew in with Araji looked at the young man's murderous intention in astonishment.
"In order to save Master and me, he burned himself to death, rejuvenated his youth, and was finally rescued by Master. However, he left behind a lot of memories. Now he is slowly growing up, and his strength is unbelievable. He can kill any natural disaster-level beast."
Araji sighed softly.
Within the ancient ruins, there are still a large number of flaming mountains.
However, there are a large number of barriers, which were created by one person with the powerful strength of the True God Realm in the past thousands of years.
The True God Realm is invincible in this ancient ruins.
Tens of thousands of disciples have come to the Holy Mountain this time, and they are all in the formation at the moment, absorbing the energy of the ancient era of heaven and earth to practice.
The young man's murderous intention came deeper into a flaming mountain.
Surrounded by Ye Qingyi, Xiao Ling Ding, and Anonymous are planting special fire magic grass.
In the deepest part of the magma, there is a formation, and inside it is Lin Jie who is still sleeping, and on one side is a small figure guarding nothingness.
After thousands of years, Lin Jie still hasn't woken up.
Killing Heart comes here and practices on one side.
"Xiao Tu, how is Master?"
A man from Huangji arrived in the air.
Xiao Tu shook his head: "It's probably still early. The little master is blessed with life force, and I can't interfere. I can only look at him. By the way, does Da Luo Tian have any news about Jiang Tiannan's bastard?
Was he killed?"
Huang Ji looked unkind: "Hey, I deliberately spread the news that he is an ancient disaster cultivator in Daluotian. Now countless time and space forces and powerful people are chasing him. He still wants to kill us?
He only has the strength of an ordinary god, how can he still stand up to the entire Daluotian master?
I’m afraid the cat has been recovering from his injuries somewhere over the past ten thousand years.”
Xiao Tu said unhappily: "You have to keep an eye on the movement. If he is chased by Da Luotian and is seriously injured, hehe, you have to hunt him. This bad breath is going to come out. It is best to save the little master Mingyue.
.”
"Don't worry, I'm watching."
Huangji pinched his chin: "I must kill Jiang Tiannan."
Suddenly, there was a sound of breeze, and it turned out to be the murderous young man holding a spear: "Brother Huang, try the world of spears that I have learned."
"Okay, let me see how far your strength is from mine. I am a high-ranking true god."
Hearing this, Huang Ji put aside his murderous intention.
Is this guy challenging me again?
Okay, I'll play with you.
Huang Ji drew his sword in an instant, and the surging sword intent increased rapidly, causing the Flame Mountain to strangle in mid-air.
"laugh!"
The surroundings suddenly followed the murderous luck, and unexpectedly, there was a majestic vortex, as if swallowing the sword light.
In the whirlpool, a spear light shot out and hit the area where Huang Ji was. It was shocked so hard that the air collapsed.
Huangji was so frightened that he broke into a sweat. He quickly dodged and slashed out with another sword intent. It was like a flying sword wielding a sword. With its exquisite trajectory, the murderous intention was constantly shattered.
Sure enough, Huang Ji is still more powerful.
However, the killing blow caused the area where Huang Ji was to tremble for a moment.
Araji was about to be killed, and there were gunfire explosions all around him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your spear skills are very extraordinary, but it's a pity that mine is not bad either."
Huang Ji grasped it with five fingers, pressing the divine sword in his palm, and slashed the surrounding area into pieces.
The interior of the Flame Mountain returned to calm for a moment.
"Little Master!"
Suddenly, Xiaotu's exclamation echoed in the depths.
Huang Ji's murderous intention flashed. When he came to Lin Jie's side, he saw that Lin Jie's whole body was shrouded in a faint Taoist light, and the astonishing tomb divine power also oozed out.
His eyes are darker and darker, and he has been sleeping for ten thousand years. It seems that he has not cultivated, but his strength has improved, especially his indescribable supreme will, and he is completely different from before.
"I'm fine. Over the past ten thousand years, I've used my consciousness to look at everyone from time to time."
After Lin Jie got up, he felt no discomfort at all.
Ten thousand years, to him, is just a big dream.
Huang Ji said: "Master, disciple of Shenshan, I have brought tens of thousands of people, and Kongshen will be in charge of Fanghuozhu Ancient Ruins. Jiang Tiannan is now being chased by the powerful Daluotian, and they have to get him as an ancient disaster cultivator. He should not have it."
Kung Fu, come and deal with us?"
"Jiang Tiannan will definitely hide and won't come to kill us again in the short term. However, capturing my wife, killing the Vajra King, and refining him into a magic weapon all make me want to find him."
Lin Jie's murderous aura instantly emerged.
Then he released his supreme will, and in an instant, his will descended on every corner of the ancient ruins.
He was seeing Kong Shen controlling the formation, leading a few strong men of Wu Zi generation, and responsible for the training of tens of thousands of disciples.
The eight major disciples have also come and are practicing.
all is well.
But Mingyue will definitely be tortured by Jiang Tiannan.
Thinking of this, Lin Jie desperately wanted to become stronger.
Lin Jie saw the eight major disciples and met Kong Shen again. After chatting for a while, Lin Jie warned: "Brother, I may rarely come back from now on. The sacred mountain is developing step by step on the periphery of this exquisite sanctuary. When more disciples break through to the true god,
The sacred mountain will definitely be able to gain a foothold in Daluotian."
Kong Shen kept sighing, and then said: "I understand that your strength has surpassed mine, but what are your plans next?
We can go together, I want to go to the Daojielou branch, and after registration, I, Jiankong Shenshan, can be regarded as the official force of Daluotian."