Chapter 369: The sky is different from ten years ago



Chapter 369: The sky is different from ten years ago

Outside the Five Phoenixes, things are surging.

However, all parties fell into a strange calm, as if they could hear the sound of time flowing quietly.

These wanderers were very anxious, but there was no point in being anxious. They could not break the formation, nor did they have the courage to do so.

Qi Liujia, the leader of the Liujia Zhen Sect, is a legendary figure.

Even the powerful ones would be wary of the formation he set up.

Therefore...even though these wanderers were jealous, they still suppressed their inner restlessness and waited quietly.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the cold continent was motionless, like a withered corpse.

Time flows, spring goes and autumn comes.

In Wuhuang Continent, a year passed in the blink of an eye.

It was the coldest month of winter and it was snowing heavily.

Tailing, Wentian Peak.

The Great Xuan Palace was built here.

Tan Tai Xuan was sitting in the palace, dealing with memorials. In front of him, a guard was burning a fire, making the room warm.

The hall was very quiet, with only the sound of flames burning in the furnace.

After a long time, Tan Tai Xuan put down the memorial in his hand and leaned back in his chair.

Looking outside the temple, I saw snow flying everywhere.

"It's been a year in the blink of an eye."

Tan Tai Xuan took a deep breath. It had been a year since the immortal ruins were opened up, and the entire Wuhuang had undergone tremendous changes.

The biggest change is in the cultivation world, where the number of strong people has greatly increased compared to a year ago.

Tan Tai Xuan stood up, and upon seeing this, the servant immediately took out a thin wool blanket and covered him.

Wrapped in a blanket, Tan Tai Xuan walked out of the palace and walked along the corridor.

The snow on the top of the mountain is very heavy, flying like wool.

Below, the sound of reading aloud could be heard.

Those were the students of the vibrant Great Xuanxue Palace studying.

"Now that the world is at peace, this king is very relieved, but... why can't this king be happy?"

Tan Tai Xuan frowned.

He felt as if there was a great terror suppressing him in the dark.

This is the situation that he can sense with the imperial dragon energy in his body.

"Xuanwu Guards, 18 people of Jindan Tiansuo entered the Immortal Ruins, three of them became Nascent Souls, 300 people of Ti Zang Realm entered the Immortal Ruins, and 100 of them became Jindan Tiansuo..."

"This is just the Xuanwu Guards. The students of the Tianxuan Academy have seen their cultivation levels increase rapidly. This is all because of the speed of time."

Tan Tai Xuan murmured to himself.

When the news that the flow of time in the immortal ruins was different came out, the whole world was in an uproar.

All forces were rushing into the immortal ruins like crazy.

As the ruler of the Great Xuan Kingdom, Tan Tai Xuan naturally had to stand up. He, together with Luo Mingsang of Xiliang and Tang Xiansheng of Nanjun, formulated a treaty to limit the number of people entering the immortal ruins.

Every month, the number of inbound arrivals is well controlled.

Otherwise, once everyone rushed in, the inside of the immortal ruins would definitely be in chaos.

"A year has passed in the blink of an eye... the cultivation world is becoming more and more prosperous."

Tan Tai Xuan looked at the snow falling from the sky.

However, many things have changed.

"Bai Yujing has been in seclusion for a year. Young Master Lu seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth. Where did he go?"

Tan Tai Xuan thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

He felt that Lu Fan’s level should be different from his.

This year, Tan Tai Xuan worked hard to govern Da Xuan, and the people lived a very comfortable life.

The status of the Great Mysterious Palace is also deeply rooted in people's hearts, and even the strong men from the foreign land of Tianyuan will send their offspring to study in the Great Mysterious Palace.

Overlord, Nie Zhangqing and others have been in the ruins for a year, and there is no sign of them coming out.

Tan Tai Xuan would send people into the ruins to gather information every once in a while.

The message came back.

It turned out that Overlord, Nie Zhangqing and others had entered the immortal's formation to practice. If they wanted to break the formation, they had to reach a sufficient level of cultivation, otherwise they would not be able to break out.

Originally, Tan Tai Xuan was still a little worried.

I was afraid that once this news got out, the whole world would be in chaos.

However, the Overlord and others did not die after all, so the world was still very stable.

The cultivation circles of Tianyuan and Wuhuang even communicate with each other.

The three holy places also often organize practitioners to give lectures in the Great Metaphysics Palace.

The whole world is thriving.

However, Tan Tai Xuan was still full of worry.

Boom! Thunder roared in the sky.

He raised his head, and the blood color above the sky was spreading. It was a bloody battlefield, and faintly.

After just looking at the sky for a while, Tan Tai Xuan felt the oppression, the kind of oppression that made him breathless.

A look of worry flashed across his brows.

He never felt that the world was at peace.

This day...seems like it could change at any moment.

The atmosphere in the void became increasingly oppressive, as if something terrifying was spreading.

As time goes by.

Many wanderers couldn't bear it any longer.

They and the skinny old man Qi Liujia were facing each other from a distance, but there was a terrible killing formation between the two sides, and no one dared to try to cross the formation.

"How long will it take?"

"We can't break the killing array set up by Qi Liujia. What can we do? We can only wait."

“The Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the High Martial Arts World are about to arrive. We can only follow them and drink some soup.”

Many wanderers sighed.

Afterwards, there was silence again in the void.

The wanderer covered in armor of burning flames was a little anxious.

The beautiful woman who was swaying her body and breathing heavily was also a little helpless.

They were very powerful and were the strongest among the wanderers, but they were helpless in the face of Qi Liujia's formation.

Formation Master is a very disgusting profession.

In particular, it is rumored that the Liujia Formation Sect's formation is related to the ancient emperor, which makes people even more fearful.

finally.

One day.

In the endless nothingness, a powerful aura tore through, sweeping in from afar like a storm.

Boom! In the void, it was as if thunder was rolling!

It seems like a catastrophe is about to happen.

All the wanderers who were sitting cross-legged were startled. They stood up and looked back.

At the end of nothingness, there seemed to be a burst of golden light.

It was a bronze chariot, pulled by two wandering alien beasts in the Infant Transformation Realm. The hot air they spit out from their mouths could penetrate the void, just like hardworking old oxen.

A baby turns into a homeless person pulling a cart? !

Many wanderers in the void fell silent, their hearts palpitating.

On the bronze chariot stood a man wearing a golden robe, with two horns on his head and bright eyes, which seemed to pierce through the void.

"This is a Saint-level figure from the high martial arts world!"

"It's the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon from the Nine Dragons World! He is at the Spiritual Division Realm, holding a Saint-level magical weapon, and can fight against those at the Out-of-Body Realm!"

"It turned out that this Saint Son arrived first!"

Many vagrants were in an uproar.

They recognized the handsome man on the bronze chariot and exclaimed in amazement.

The wanderer covered in flaming armor said in a deep voice: "The Nine Dragons Small World is the closest to the Void Heaven, and this Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon often roams around and hunts wanderers in the Void Heaven..."

"It's no surprise that he arrived first."

The beautiful woman also swayed her body, spitting out her snake tongue, and chuckled: "These saints have always been high and mighty, superior to others, but it is undeniable that they inherited their fathers' talents, wielding saint-level magic weapons, and their combat power is indeed unparalleled."

"Qi Liujia can't stop it."

There is a wanderer road.

Boom! The sound of suppressing the void exploded.

The bronze chariot was speeding through the void.

The handsome man looked around proudly with bright eyes.

"Oh, the strays gathered here. They are indeed a group of stray dogs that will quickly gather here when they smell fishy smells."

"You are not qualified to touch this kind of fortune."

The man standing on the chariot raised his lips, and his faint voice lingered in the void.

The wanderers suddenly became angry.

They wanted to refute something, but... they didn't have the courage to speak.

"A bunch of rubbish."

The man glanced at it and sneered.

He really looked down on the wanderers, just a bunch of losers.

Just like the two wanderers in the infant transformation realm who were pulling him, in his eyes, they were nothing more than slaves.

His gaze moved sideways, sweeping across the countless wanderers.

He was actually a little confused in his heart. Why did these wanderers gather here? According to their madness for fate and opportunity, it was impossible for them to remain indifferent.

Then, he saw the old man on the desolate continent.

"Is this person... Qi Liujia?"

The man raised his eyebrows.

He looked a little solemn towards the old man.

As if he had thought of something, he sneered again: "No wonder these wanderers didn't dare to take action, it turns out... Qi Liujia stopped them alone."

The man shook his head, looked past the old man, and saw four continents.

Five Phoenixes, Golden Body, Prajna, Tianluo...

One piece is top-level medium martial arts, and three pieces are the strongest medium martial arts.

No wonder he is qualified to give birth to a new high-level martial artist.

Three extremely powerful middle martial arts? The man's eyes fixed, and the two horns on his forehead seemed to have a radiance sweeping across them.

Hmm? Faintly, the increasingly powerful aura of the origin made the man look horrified.

"The origin is merging... and there is a faint trend of completing the fusion?"

"How did you do that?"

The man was frightened.

The next moment, my heart became hot.

This is a great fortune.

If a new high-level warrior could obtain this kind of world origin, his cultivation might be able to achieve a major breakthrough in one fell swoop, step into the fusion, and become a powerful being! The message from the powerful high-level warrior Buddha world made him, who was hunting wanderers in the void sky, rush over immediately.

Originally I just wanted to give that great martial arts expert a favor, but I didn't expect that such a good fortune actually existed.

His heart was a little excited, even a little hard to control.

“We must dare to take this good fortune into our pocket before the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters from other worlds descend.”

"This new high-level martial arts essence is about to mature...it's time to pick the fruit!"

The man raised the corners of his mouth, unable to suppress his inner joy.

"Set off."

The man placed one hand on the bronze chariot and yanked out the whip, which made a thunderous sound in the air.

The two wanderers in the Infant Transformation Realm had heat coming out of their nostrils and hatred and anger flashed across their faces, but they still pulled the cart out at full speed.

Boom! The chariot passed over the heads of many wanderers.

But most people dare not speak out.

They didn't dare to offend a saint son of a high martial arts world, especially a cruel saint son who enjoyed hunting wanderers.

Buzz...

In nothingness.

The array patterns were activated, and lines of array patterns hovered in the air.

The formation pattern looked like spears, and sharp spears lashed at the void, bursting out with terrible murderous intent.

"Killing array!"

"It is indeed the style of Liujia Zhenzong!"

The man standing on the chariot growled.

The roar was like that of a giant dragon.

However, the patterns of the killing array were still as sharp as a knife, strangling at a rapid speed. Even a cultivator at the Spirit Severing stage would suffer from such terrifying sharpness.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Before, many wanderers in the Spirit Severing Realm had their bodies chopped off in this formation, but their souls barely escaped.

Puff puff!

The bodies of the two Infant Transformation wanderers who were pulling the chariot exploded into bloody mud.

The soul howled miserably and was chopped to pieces.

However, even without its driver, the chariot was still able to move sideways on its own.

A round bead appeared in the man's hand, emitting light and covering his body.

The array pattern strangled it, making a clanging sound.

The man was intact.

"It's a holy weapon!"

"A sacred weapon made by a great weapon refiner from the high martial arts world!"

"And it's a defensive holy weapon. Qi Liujia's killing array is helpless!"

Many wanderers took a deep breath.

Revealing envy.

Boom! The man on the chariot rode out from the massacre.

The golden beads slowly lost their brilliance. The man squinted his eyes. The chariot under his feet was already covered with mottled marks, and its original brilliant light had become dim.

However, the man's heart was also beating fast.

"Liujia Formation Sect..."

He glanced at the old man sitting on the cold continent, and a chill appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Qi Liujia, do you want to stop this Saint Son?"

The man said.

"The Venerable still has great respect for you and once wanted to hire you as the Protector of my Nine Dragons Small World, but unfortunately you refused."

The man stood on the chariot, looking down at the old man.

"Now your vitality is almost gone, your flesh and blood are on the verge of drying up, do you regret it?"

The man said.

On the cold continent.

The old man opened his eyes, his gaze calm and unperturbed.

He glanced at the man and seemed to laugh out loud.

"It turns out to be the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon..."

"Son, you must have come here for this new high martial arts origin. I will not compete with you. I set up the formation just to prevent those people from disrupting the process of the birth of the high martial arts origin."

"Son, you should also understand my purpose, right?"

Qi Liujia Road.

The man chuckled and looked away.

"You are right."

"So, you don't have to worry. This Saint Son will not take action on the origin for the time being. The fruit is not yet ripe and will taste bitter."

"However, even though the origin cannot be moved, this world may not be unmovable. If I conquer this world, the causal entanglement between this Saint Son and the origin will become deeper, and then... the effect will be better."

The man said.

"Are you going to stop me?"

The old man on the cold continent smiled.

He lowered his head, and his aura became dry and dull.

The man curled his lips in disdain.

However, he did not pretend to flirt with Qi Liujia.

He was still very wary of Qi Liujia.

He didn't want to confront Qi Liujia even if it was nothing. A mysterious and powerful formation master was still a headache.

Boom! "Go!"

Standing on the chariot, the man radiates a glowing light and releases a majestic aura, as if a god or devil has descended.

He is going to descend upon the Five Phoenixes.

"This world is called Wuhuang, and it is really destined to be with me, Jiulong."

The man laughed.

Outside the Five Phoenix Continent, the clouds were hazy, but he didn't care. How could a mere Supreme Warrior stop him? And with the Dragon Ball of the Venerable, the barrier of the world's protective power didn't have much impact on him.

After all, he is only in the realm of distraction, not a great power.

If a powerful person were to enter the country, he would probably be severely injured by the backlash.

Boom! Smoke and clouds rolled up.

The man on the chariot turned into a stream of light and rushed straight in.

far away.

All the wanderers stared.

The world is over, or rather, all living things in this world are over.

Because of his noble status, the Holy Son of Tianlong is indifferent to life. He enjoys hunting wanderers and slaughtering all living things in the world.

The world he invaded was definitely unavoidable.

Boom! There was a thunderous explosion.

A stream of light flew out backwards.

The Holy Son of Tianlong looked somewhat embarrassed, stepping on the chariot with a drop of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Formation?!"

"Another formation?!"

The face of the Holy Son of Tianlong was somewhat distorted. He faced the Desolate Continent and stared at Qi Liujia.

"Qi Liujia, are you deliberately going against this Saint Son?!"

The wanderers around were all stunned.

There are also formations?! Looking at the Five Phoenix Continent shrouded in smoke, many wanderers were terrified. Fortunately... Fortunately, they did not rush in rashly, otherwise, their fate would definitely be miserable.

“Ahem…”

"Son of God, please do not slander me. This formation was not set by me. I am also having a headache."

The old man's voice came slowly.

The Holy Son of Tianlong narrowed his eyes.

"If you don't accept my toast, then I'll punish you. In this Void Sky, besides you, who else can set up this kind of formation?"

The Holy Son of Tianlong asked coldly.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't praise me. I don't like praise... I really can't set up this formation. That bald donkey from the high martial arts Buddhist world asked my ninth disciple to break the formation, but my disciple died in the end."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Tianlong was stunned.

Because he felt that Qi Liujia did not seem to be lying.

A cold snort.

The Holy Son of Tianlong was furious.

"Do you think you can stop this Saint Son with just a formation-breaking technique?"

Cold smile.

The Holy Son of Tianlong stepped on the bronze chariot and moved sideways again.

The dragon ball appeared and was held in his hand.

The dazzling golden light enveloped him and rushed into the Futian Formation again.

Boom! With the protection of the Dragon Ball.

The Holy Son of Tianlong did feel the pressure greatly reduced.

A roar.

He stepped on the chariot, broke through the thick smoke, and appeared on the bloody battlefield! A terrible aura was released, and a powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the battlefield.

Bang, bang, bang! The ground of the bloody battlefield suddenly exploded continuously.

Through the perception of the Holy Son of Tianlong, he discovered the "Tiansai Pass" built with blood-colored mud.

"snort……"

The Holy Son of Tianlong was filled with rage, which was caused by the formation.

So, there is no good face.

He slapped his palm suddenly.

It turned into a golden dragon claw and swept across.

The strong man guarding Tiansai Pass sensed the crisis and without caring about anything else, he immediately picked up a trusted person and threw him into the jade talisman formation.

And he soared into the sky to fight against the golden dragon claw.

However……

A claw swept across.

The general guarding Tiansai Pass was blown into a bloody mist without a trace left.

The entire Tiansai Pass collapsed, and all the Xuanwu Guards stationed there died tragically.

The dragon claws of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon reached back.

Captured a student from the Great Xuan Academy who was at the Ti Zang realm.

"Weak ants..."

The Holy Son of Tianlong curled his lips in disdain, looked at the student from the Great Xuan Academy, and was about to ask a question.

However, the student who witnessed his comrade-in-arms in Chengguan die in an instant, his anger turned into a mouthful of blood-stained spit.

"Son of a bitch!"

The students cursed.

Phew!

The Holy Son of Tianlong was furious and crushed the student to death with one claw.

Tailing, Wentian Peak.

Tan Tai Xuan's heart trembled.

He looked up and saw the sky turned blood red.

A servant came running over frantically.

"Your Majesty!"

Behind him, followed a blood-stained academy student, whose eyes were red and whose whole body was filled with despair and sorrow.

"Your Majesty! Tiansai Pass... was attacked! The city gate was wiped out, and everyone... is dead!"

Bang! After hearing the news, the brush in Tan Taixuan's hand was suddenly broken by him.

The vast ocean and the remains of immortals.

A gentle breeze blew by.

Make waves.

A blade of light slashed out, and the Origin Waterfall was cut directly in half.

A figure slowly walked out of the immortal ruins.

Looking weathered and profound, Nie Zhangqing, with the Dragon Slayer hanging on his waist, looked up at the sky.

He discovered that the sky of Wuhuang seemed different from the sky ten years ago.

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