Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5393: Layout
Jian Wushuang's eyebrows flickered, and a huge eye appeared. When the seven emperors looked at Jian Wushuang, they only felt that they were facing a huge eye, and Shi then lost themselves.
Wow!
Without doing anything at all, these people leaked out the prototype, and then fell heavily to the sea level.
Crack!
The bodies of these sea monsters began to shatter, and then turned into powder, leaving only seven strands of origin.
Jian Wushuang casually held it and put it into the wristband. This was bought on Sequoia Island to store its origin.
After these people fell completely, the water rippled again.
The glance just now was the deterrence of the eye of the beast god, killing these sea monsters instantly.
However, King White didn't tell him, he really didn't realize that these people were sea monsters.
They illusion the appearance of an adult, and it is really difficult to distinguish them.
It was originally here to hunt them down, so naturally there is nothing to say, they will be destroyed easily when they are big.
There is also a record in the information he collected that the sea monsters above the emperor have very high intelligence, and they are randomly transformed into human races that can be viewed by the emperor.
Jian Wushuang almost lied to these sea monsters just now.
If it is a weak emperor, I am afraid there will be a big battle here today.
The individual strength of the sea monster is stronger than that of the human race, especially in the sea.
Unfortunately they met Jian Wushuang.
"The vortex sea area!" Jian Wushuang was floating in the air, only one foot high from the calm sea.
It looks calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging in the depths.
The power of mind spread over a million miles, and Jian Wushuang slowly sank after the seawater of this place was integrated into his power of mind.
The underwater world is colorful, with a unique style, but danger comes with it.
There are large groups of Krakens wandering in it.
The weakest is the earth fairy level.
Amidst the vortex, the one who can survive has to be a fairy.
Jian Wushuang is like a sharp sword, deep into the sea millions of miles, the pressure of the sea water can not hinder his speed at all.
His body style has long been out of the wind, not as free as on land or in the sky.
Space contains everything in the universe.
Jian Wushuang is still flexible on the bottom of the sea, and his origin of space has now reached the realm of black holes. If he masters black holes, he can freely shuttle and even merge seawater into his own origin and control a sea area.
Just like the emperors in the primitive universe control the world.
Of course, those emperors control only the cumulative origin of the world, reaching the realm of the black hole, even if there is no origin, they can control everything in the world.
"Let's start hunting!" Jian Wushuang squeezed his fists, and the huge might of it made the sea surging.
The White King also leaked a trace of hideousness.
Hundreds of years have been wasted, and now Jian Wushuang has finally begun to sacrifice again, and it uses the Sea-Monster origin, so there is no need for such trouble to plunder the practitioners.
It wasn't much difference originally. It only takes a hundred years here to get enough of the source, and then start the blood sacrifice and refine the source, and it's almost complete.
The tomb of the gods, on the hill of the gods.
Since the inheritor arrived here, the true spirit has also condensed a Dharma body here, often preaching for the inheritor.
On the top of the Tomb Mountain, the true spirit overlooks the entire tomb, holding a plaything in his hand, lowering his eyebrows and thinking.
"Tsk tsk, I still don't give up, it seems that I didn't hurt you last time!" Zhenling muttered to himself, but his eyes were to see through another world in deep space.
The magma churned there, Jian Wushuang would definitely recognize it if he saw it, and the scene there was the same as he saw when he was in the trial tower.
He will never forget the scene where he walked the iron chain to look at the bottom of the magma, the surging of ancient beasts, the power is endless.
There has been a giant dragon inhabiting there. After feeling the real spirit's gaze, he trembled and opened his eyes.
The two looked at each other across countless spaces and the void.
Zhen Ling glanced, stretched out his claws, and the dragon staggered.
"Haha, coward!"
"Since you can't kill you, then you will be **** off!" The true spirit leaked an evil smile, closed his sinister gaze, and began to plan.
Today, the realm always makes him feel uneasy. He has long felt that it was the **** of the giant who was suppressed in the depths.
The last time he took a lesson, he didn't even let him be honest.
Zhen Ling's small eyes turned around, and his beard trembling a few times, he thought of an excellent opportunity.
"Long Yi!"
Long Yi, who hadn't been out of the realm for a long time, had just returned to the lair when he heard the cry of the true spirit. He didn't drink a sip of the wine, so he had no choice but to take another step and leave the bloodthirsty continent.
But Zhenling didn't care about it. He felt that it was easy to use Long.
A trace of power controls a place in the land boundary, making things move toward the place he planned.
No one knows all this.
The giant gods in the magma purgatory swam a few times, their eyes were sneaky, and they said to themselves: "Damn, why is that old man staring at me again? Is it because King White's origin is fast refining Is it?"
The true spirit broke his good deeds last time, and now I can only rely on King White. At the beginning, it was hard to get a Jian Wushuang, but now it is too difficult to get the inheritor.
"No, King White is a big deal and cannot be discovered. I have to do something to get the old man to look away."
At the same time, the gods also began to plan a major event in the land boundary.
This is what the real spirit wants to see.
This matter started because of Jian Wushuang, but it has nothing to do with Jian Wushuang.
Land boundary, West Sea, on Sequoia Island.
The firm of Xingchen Pavilion is very famous in the surrounding area.
This is all because the pavilion of the Star Pavilion is a legendary female emperor. That emperor was once outstanding, but now has fallen because of the flaws in inheritance.
The headquarters of Xingchen Pavilion also reached Sequoia Island from the bottom of the sea. Many emperors and Taoists came to mourn.
The emperor has a daughter, no one knows who her father is, and now she is also a third-order emperor.
Looking at the clouds and smoke, the saint of Xingchen Pavilion, who is the only daughter of the pavilion master, didn't have too much sadness in her eyes, just a little closed.
Her mother actually died a long time ago. As for why she didn't lose her mourning, it was because of the internal reasons of Xingchen Pavilion.
Before the fall of Emperor Gongyun, the fourth-order emperor, the pinnacle emperor, controlled the Star Pavilion, and was also the overlord power in the nearby sea. Now that her mother has fallen, she is a third-order emperor and can't hold the ground at all.
Especially the three elders in the Xingchen Pavilion are all Tier 4 emperors, and one of them is a Tier 4 top emperor. Without her mother's shock, these people would not listen to her.
If it is known that Emperor Gongyun has fallen, I am afraid that the entire Star Pavilion will be swallowed by these people now.
The reason why I chose to publish now is also helpless.
Every Era Pavilion Master of the Star Pavilion will personally lead the stars and pray for the many emperors of the Star Pavilion in the depths of the sea.
The time will come right now, if you don't announce it, you won't be able to get off the stage then.
"Miaoyi, sorrow!" A greasy-looking middle-aged obese man moved up and said, "Don't worry, the old pavilion master is gone, and my father and I will support you." A wicked smile.