World of Immortals Chapter 90: Yongzhen!

"The so-called Buddha, so-called life and death, are empty in front of me. Absolute strength can crush everything!" The Dugu Sword Demon once smashed a monk with three swords, and he did have a superb cultivation base that scorned his peers. An afterimage left in the same place, appeared in front of Yizhen Monk, swung his sword and slashed it out, the blade made terrible sounds of magic whistling, and the surrounding space was distorted. This is a manifestation of absolute power!

The monk Yizhen didn't accept the move, but spun around and flew forward, floating forward like a Buddha stepping on the moon, and walked away along the ancient streets.

"Dugu Sword Demon, you and I will fight in another place."

"It's not easy to want to die. In the face of absolute power, all scheming is wasted." The confidence of the Dugu Sword Demon originated from his strong enough. He didn't stay for a moment, and a black mist chased after him.

"Walking is empty, sitting is also empty, silently moving and silent, even if the white blade is facing the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting the spring breeze..." The monk Yizhen's words are misty, and gradually disappeared, and he can see that he has risen to the point. In a new realm, every sentence contains Buddhism.

The people on the square didn't chase it down. Although it might be a rare battle, which could be called the summit showdown of the young generation, no one wanted to chase in a dangerous place where life and death were unpredictable. Moreover, the guardrail stone tablet around this square is engraved with some ancient training illustrations. Although they are incomplete and difficult to understand, they are still a rare occasion for everyone. Everyone is searching carefully for what is useful to them. Graphical.

The swordsman suddenly appeared, and they practiced and pointed directly at Liu Muhou's heart, although Xiao Chen felt it. But wanting to rescue is already a little too late. He is still some distance away from Liu Mu. Although he believes in Liu Mu's strength, after all, Liu Mu has been seriously injured. He was still somewhat worried.

However, the cyan brilliance surged, and Liu Mu's body was shrouded in hazy brilliance. After the flying knife mang entered that bizarre space, it was slower and slower as if it had fallen into the mud, and a crystal clear flying knife was placed behind Liu Mudi! It was only inches away from his back.

Liu Mu turned around, looked at the guardrail not far away, and said: "I was almost at a loss once, but the same attack and killing will be ineffective for me the second time. Come out, Wang Tong. I've locked it. You, you and I are the only one who can survive today."

Wang Tong, the descendant of the flying knife magic skills, stood up from behind the guardrail stone stele, turned and fled, but Liu Mu flew up and chased after a blue light in the air

Xiao Chen didn't have any delay. His left hand was enveloped by the Beidou light curtain, and a bright star appeared between his right hands. He was murderous and didn't want to let Wang Tong go anymore. His figure swayed continuously, leaving behind afterimages to chase.

"Xiao Chen doesn't need you to take action. I have already locked him down. This time I must meet him for life and death. I want him to understand that Space Spiritists can't be killed casually!" Liu Mu ignored his injuries. Determined to kill the enemy, the killing intent cannot be changed.

Crossing the blood river, in the old streets, Liu Mu and Xiao Chen chased Wang Tong, and finally chased this square. Can fly in the early days

It is the greatest advantage of the spiritualist and the spellmaster. After all, Wang Tong was intercepted.

Liu Mu enveloped Wang Tong in a cyan space. In the unavoidable situation, Wang Tong and Liu Mu fought a fierce battle. Xiao Li's flying knife cut through the void and turned into brilliant rays of light, shooting towards Liu Mu.

However, when facing only one opponent, under the cyan space, Liu Mu has a proud strength and can deal with all cultivators of the same level. The magical skill of flying knives, known as the most terrifying, failed today. All flying knives slowed down in this space, and everything was clearly reflected in Liu Mu’s eyes. He calmly avoided all the blades, and even more. Several flying knives were set in the air.

At this moment, Liu Mu interprets the myth that the space spiritist is king at the same level in front of many spectators, and deciphers the legendary Xiao Li

"Zheng"

The metal vibrato sounded, and several flying knives were shattered in the air at the same time. The dazzling rain of swords condensed by the spiritual power of space, imitating the form of Xiao Li's flying sword, emits a dazzling light towards Wang Tong.

Although Wang Tongxiu is strong, but now he is unable to display it. He has the feelings of Xiao Chen at the beginning. In the space under Liu Mu's control, his whole body is bound, and it is difficult to move, as if trapped in a quagmire.

"Puff puff puff..."

A dozen consecutive dazzling rays of light penetrated Wang Tong’s body, and blood arrows shot out. There were more than a dozen translucent wounds on Wang Tong’s body. Li Feidao defeated Wang Tong.

The cyan light curtain gradually faded away, and Wang Tong's body was shaken. He kept coughing up blood and said with a miserable smile: "After all, I died in the hands of the living. I am much luckier than you. You all Will die tragically..." At this point, he tore open the placket of his chest, and saw that his chest was a big **** hole. Although his heart was still beating in it, it was obvious that he had been digged out by sharp claws, almost Take his heart away, besides, there are a few deep bone scratches on his chest.

Obviously, he had suffered severe injuries, and he would have been unable to live for a few days, and this suicide attack showed that he had long died. After speaking these words, Wang Tong fell to the ground in a pool of blood. No one knows what happened to him, but the claw marks don't seem to be caused by a normal human being. Thinking of what he said just now, everyone felt chills from their backs. After all, this is a dead city.

"Roar..."

A huge roar came from outside the ancient city. I don't know how many wild dragons have gathered now, and the real big attack has begun. Even if the surviving repairers retreated to the central area of ​​the dead city, they could still feel the vast fluctuations.

The dragons are attacking frantically, and seem to want to destroy this dead city as soon as possible. Although the dead city is soaring into the sky and suffocating, it seems that it is difficult to stop. Not long after, the whole dead city shook, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

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

In a deafening roar, the dragons outside the dead city roared in unison, and they seemed to cast a powerful dragon spell. The dazzling light was like ten days shining in the sky, tearing through the dark sky and shattering the magic clouds in the sky. The sun fell in an instant.

This is an amazing change.

It was already noon, and the falling sunlight and the soaring demon light from the dead city met together, roaring constantly, as if water and fire were incompatible, with thunder-like explosions.

Then it was so lifeless that the blood eclipsed the sun, although the magic cloud was shaken away. But the sun was also stained blood by the dead city!

There were rumbling noises on the square. The huge monument of more than a hundred meters high and several near-real shadows of the monument, rotating rumblingly, they actually surrounded together, taking a mouthful of the most central area of ​​the square. The black well that hadn't been noticed at first was trapped in it.

Until the **** sunlight falls down. The ancient well of the black hole looks so different. Although there is light shining in the sky, it is still so dark and evil, with a palpitating magic.

It is an ancient well with a diameter of less than three meters, and there is faint black air lingering on it, giving people an unfathomable feeling, as if it is connected to the gate of the netherworld. The more you look at it, the more profound and mysterious it feels . Zhi wants to swallow people's minds in.

The huge **** monument and the surrounding shadows of the monuments can be clearly seen from the front under the **** sunlight. All the monuments are engraved with writings, and two of the ancient characters are the same. : Yongzhen!

Xiao Chen was deeply attracted by the first stone monument, which turned out to be: Yongzhen Yellow River! Isn't this a monument to the gods of my hometown? How could it appear here? He knew that this **** monument was a phantom. But it was really related to the **** stele on Dragon Island, which really shocked him.

Every **** monument is more than the word "Yongzhen". The ancient characters after "Yongzhen" are different. Looking at the other ancient monuments, except for the ancient character on the second side of the monument is "Yongzhen Juedao", all the others only saw the word "Yongzhen", and they were invisible. Moreover, in the next instant, those handwritings disappeared in just a flash, and in the next moment, vivid patterns appeared on the various monuments.

Although several huge monuments are right in front of them, everyone knows that only the second monument of "Yongzhen Absolute Island" is real, and the rest are phantoms that seem to be real, just to make everyone feel very impressed. Surprisingly, all the **** monuments are revealing strange power fluctuations, and they seem to be instilling power into the real **** monument.

Under the **** sunlight, the carved drawings on the **** stele not only have a vivid color, but also seem to have a soul, wanting to come out through the wall.

The first **** monument, the huge ancient monument on the "Yongzhen Yellow River", has a very special pattern on it. Above the sky, dark clouds were covered, heavy rain was torrential, and huge lightning tore through the void. Above the earth, high mountains collapsed, the surface rifted, magma surged, and the whole land trembled violently. In the ocean, there are successive tsunamis.

The second **** stele, which is the huge ancient stele of "Yongzhen Absolute Island", on which the wild and wild dragons are rushing in the sky, seeming to roar and scream, and many people and gods are also struggling. Above them is an endless sea of ​​blood, thousands of layers of turbulent waves, and thousands of blood waves. A mountain of dead bones stands in the middle of the sea of ​​blood. Let the monstrous blood waves roar and smash, and the mountain of bones remains unmoved.

Beneath the wild dragons and those gods and men is a dead city, a ghostly atmosphere, a dark **** gate ajar, and a deadly dark world inside, exuding an endless breath of death. The most amazing thing is that under the dead city, there is still a peaceful and pure land, palaces are scattered, the sacred tree is shining, and the sacred grass is everywhere, but there are very few outlines, and it is close to the bottom of the sacred monument. It is difficult to clearly observe a wider area.

The pattern on the third side of the monument is composed of several unrelated sub-pictures. A farmer is driving an old cow to plow the field, a herder is driving a herd of cows and horses on the prairie, a fisherman stands on a boat and casts a fishing net into the river, and a vendor stands in a shop selling. These small pictures have nothing to do with each other, but when combined, they give people a simple breath of life, which makes people think of life's various states and mundanes.

The pattern on the fourth side of the **** stele is faintly glowing, and magnificent heavenly palaces stand on the top of the clouds, and many Qionglou Yuyu are looming.

The pattern on the fifth side of the **** monument, endless purple clouds cover the sky and the earth, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses running, and it seems that there are thousands of creatures roaring. This engraved picture is very vague, but it makes people feel palpitations. Although it is impossible to see through the cloud and mist, there is a majestic sea-like aura inside.

There seems to be a sixth and seventh sacred monument~IndoMTL.com~ but even the body of the monument only has a little shadow, not to mention the engraving on it.

Under the light of the **** sunlight, the few stone carvings that can be seen not only have vivid colors, but also faintly sounded. These stone carvings are so real and so vivid. An engraved picture seems to have its own soul.

This doesn't seem like a stone carving anymore, but rather like several different worlds, pieced together by life.

Although the patterns on several huge **** monuments are extremely mysterious, they are far inferior to the deep black well in which they surround them. The more you look at it, the more frightening it becomes. It is like a bottomless hell, and it wants to swallow people's minds.

Under the fierce bombardment of the dragon clan, a misty and beautiful fairy music was heard in the magic well, and then there were bursts of scalp-numbing roars, making all the cultivators retreat, although the sound Not aggressive, but frightening.

The dead city is shaking violently, and the huge **** monument and several imaginary monuments are also shaking violently. Although Xiao Chen speculates that only one ancient monument is real, the others cannot be seen now. With a few flaws, their stele souls seem to have come here across time and space, providing strength to the ancient steles of this place.