Chapter 1012 Take the heaven and the earth and serve yourself!
"Ah!"
There were screams in the darkness, and the blood visible to the naked eye dyed the black screen red.
'This sound...'
Jiang Xiazi was so excited that he almost blurted out.
Northwest King, Yang Prison!
‘He actually came to Longquan Realm?!’
An electric current went numb from the tailbone to Tianling Gai, and Jiang Xiazi's whole body trembled violently.
The deeds of many ancestors in ancient times, Fulongting, cannot be suppressed in my heart!
Suddenly hearing this sound, his once extinguished mind suddenly burned up and became more powerful than ever!
The inheritance of Yushan is older than the Wanshi Tianzong, and can even be traced back to 100,000 years ago, before the world changed!
The reason why Yushan declined is that the world of Longquan has been divided up, and there is no soil for Fulongting...
"The emperor's talent? Returning to the ancestor and accepting disciples on his behalf?"
A group of disciples of Wanshi Tianzong also came to their senses, looked at each other, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Is this man crazy? Who is he? The Patriarch wants to teach him the Wanshi Tianzong..."
All the disciples couldn't stop laughing, but the expression of Senior Brother Li, who was leading the team, changed slightly, and his voice became a little deeper:
"That person is Sword Immortal Nanling!"
"Sword Fairy Nanling?!"
The laughter of the outer disciples suddenly stopped and they looked at each other with surprise and doubt in their eyes.
In the past few decades, among the most famous rising stars, if the Sword Immortal Nanling was ranked second, then no one would dare to be ranked first.
He is the first person in history to reach the bottom of the imperial list with the title of Shidu!
"This man does have the qualifications to be a great emperor!"
Jiang Xiazi whispered to himself, lowering his head to cover his excited expression.
There is probably no one here, no, in the entire Longquan world, who knows the Northwest King better than him.
He is a man of divine appearance. He has risen from humble beginnings and has overthrown all the enemies in his realm for decades. Yet in the realm of mountains and seas where his energy has not yet risen, he is able to achieve achievements that are not inferior to those of the True Seeds of the Holy Lands of Longquan.
If such a person does not have the qualifications to be a great emperor, who would dare to say that he does?
"Nanling..."
Senior Brother Li couldn't help but look over the abyss, but he saw a pair of fiery eyes looking over at him, and his heart immediately trembled:
"Walk!"
Huhu~
In the darkness where it was difficult to see his fingers, Yang Yu gently rubbed his wrists. There were corpses lying around in front of him and behind him. Only two people coughed up blood and survived. They were all shocked to the extreme:
"You, you are not, not Shidu..."
The Wanshi Golden Bell leads hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to press down. The environment inside the Zhenfeng Tower is extremely poor, and the spiritual energy is very meager. Any magical channel technique here will be greatly reduced in power, and consume a lot of energy, making it extremely difficult to replenish it.
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But this disadvantage turned out to be a huge advantage for Yang Yu.
"you……"
The two people looked horrified, but Yang Yu didn't pay attention. He raised his eyes and saw the ancient sword hanging at the highest point of the abyss.
From the appearance alone, there was nothing unusual about the ancient sword, but when he was killing these dozen people, he could faintly detect an extremely terrifying murderous intention surging in it.
"The Immortal Killing Sword is one of the three great killing and killing spiritual treasures wielded by Taoists of the Tianzong to dominate the world. There is no other killing and killing spiritual treasure in this world that can rival it."
In the darkness, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, and a thin old man wearing a dark gown and a hood walked over slowly.
"you?!"
Seeing the old man, the two people Yang Yu had deliberately left alive seemed as if they had seen a ghost. They were so frightened that they could not utter a word.
"What a monster!"
Looking at the person coming, Yang Yu narrowed his eyes.
The old man was only four feet tall, but in his eyes, the demonic aura was so strong that it seemed like it was about to fill the abyss.
"good eyesight!"
The old man raised his head, and there seemed to be a will-o'-the-wisp burning under his hood, which revealed his face. His face was broad, with big ears, fangs growing out, and gray hairs. He looked three-quarters like a human, but seven-quarters like an ape:
"I heard from those little bastards outside the abyss that Daoist fellow Taoist can actually be on the list of the Nearest Emperors with the body of Shidu?"
"Simian monkey?"
There were ripples in Yang Yu's eyes, and there was no spiritual treasure to cover them. He could see the fate of this old ape at a glance.
【King Yuan】
[Jiuyao rank through-armed ape (demon, devil)]
[Fate:... has been shattered]
[Fate number: three gold, two red, two white and three black]
[The world is in motion (gold, broken), the magic ape enters the soul (gold, broken), distinguishes between good and evil (dark gold), the passing of time is unfavorable (light red), good fortune (light red), the loss of parents at a young age (white)
, clear ears and clear eyes (white),
The sky is missing (black), the end is approaching (black), and the calamity is lingering (black)]
[Supernatural powers: twisting the universe (lost), holding the sun and moon, shrinking thousands of mountains (lost), discerning good and evil, soaring into the clouds and riding in the mist...]
[The magic weapon of destiny: completely broken]
The thong-branched monkey!
Even though he had some guesses in his mind, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he saw the old ape's fate.
It's not because this old ape possesses the rank of the legendary 'Seven Demonic Apes', but because this old ape's magical power has been taken away...
"The Great Ten Capitals, the Great Jiuyao, no wonder, no wonder..."
While Yang Yu was sizing up the old ape, the old ape was also sizing him up. The old ape pulled down his hood:
"Fellow Taoist wants to know more about this Zhenfeng Tower, why keep these two useless things?"
"save……"
Before he finished speaking, the two evil masters who were lucky enough to survive were already struggling to escape in shock, but their bodies froze and they fell to the ground.
"If you kill too much in the Zhenfeng Tower, you will attract the Immortal Killing Sword. This is my first time here, fellow Taoist, so let me do it for you!"
The old ape smiled slightly, ferocious and vicious.
"Aren't you afraid of the Zhuxian Sword?"
Of course Yang Yu didn't care about the life or death of the two evil Taoists. He was obviously more curious about the old ape.
"I am different from them."
The old ape opened his mouth and spit out a gust of demonic wind that blew all the corpses on the ground into the abyss. Fang sighed to himself:
"They are imprisoned here, and I am raised here. They are not within the scope of killing with the Immortal Killing Sword..."
"What's the difference?"
Yang Prison inquired carefully, and his perception was also limited in the darkness, but at close range, he could still see a copper collar around the old ape's neck.
"The difference is, magical power!"
The old ape touched the collar around his neck, his eyes flashed with violence and fierceness, but more importantly, there was resentment and ridicule:
"The most holy land in the world is not for those small families, and not everyone is qualified to be raised..."
"Wanshi Tianzong extracted other people's magical powers?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Of course, no. Otherwise, how could they keep us here?"
The old ape was very candid, and quite frankly meant that he knew everything:
"However, there are always similar magical powers that can achieve similar effects. Otherwise, how could these true sects from the Holy Land sects start establishing their own magical power systems as soon as they enter Jiuyao?"
There was a hint of uncontrollable violence in the old ape's calm voice. Yang Yu's heart moved slightly and he asked:
"for example?"
"For example, there is a ferocious beast under the abyss here, and its name is 'Bi'an'!"
"Roar!"
Before the old ape's voice could reach the ground, a violent and joyful roar sounded from beneath the abyss.
Faintly, there seemed to be a fishy wind roaring, filling the abyss.
"Bi Fan?"
Yang Yu concentrated on his perception, and seemed to vaguely see the undulating body of a giant beast under the abyss. It had the head of a unicorn, a tail of a dragon, and wings of a dragon. Its aura was extremely powerful and was not bound by this place.
"This beast has the ability to suppress prisons. Although it cannot be compared with the prison-suppressing elephants in ancient legends, it is impossible for ordinary people to break free..."
Mentioning this beast, the old ape gritted his teeth:
"The magical power of this beast is mysterious. Anyone who enters this place will be enveloped by its magical power. It is no different at ordinary times, but once the escape from prison fails, one of the magical powers will be forcibly stripped away..."
"Using magical powers to strip away magical powers?"
Yang Yu understood somewhat.
"If fellow Taoist want to know more about Zhenfeng Tower, then come with me..."
The old ape put on his hood, turned around and walked into the darkness:
"Those guys, I'm afraid they also want to see you..."