Overriding the Heaven Chapter 2365: The King of All Phases
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It seemed that Chu Yan's purpose was seen through all of a sudden, that huge human face opened his blood basin and mouthed, and let out a startling roar: "Stop him!"
Boom!
In an instant, a thunderous spirit shook a deeply concave trajectory in mid-air, rushing towards Chu Yan, like an exploding meteorite.
Chu Yan's gaze condensed, and he rushed forward and slammed.
Boom!
The void in a radius of thousands of miles is like the sea bulging first, and then suddenly opened, shaking out infinite waves.
Chu Yan's figure, behind a shattered void, looks exceptionally tall and straight.
In the shocked gaze of the huge face, he glanced at the opponent coldly, flew into the portal, and disappeared in an instant.
After a few breaths, dozens of silhouettes descended on the spot with an extremely powerful aura.
The huge face in mid-air also quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a man wearing a patriarchal robes, without anger and prestige, surrounded by the crowd like stars arching over the moon.
This man is the highest realm Ninth Realm in this group of people.
He didn't speak at this time, and no one dared to speak.
The incredible scene just now appeared in everyone's mind.
A true fairyland three-fold monk, dare to smash the divine consciousness of the nine-fold true fairyland monk head-on.
Not only that, but also retreat!
This must be something wrong.
It's like a rabbit and a lion biting each other, they are even on par.
To be more precise, if a lion is equal to a rabbit, it means that the lion has lost.
After a long time, the monk wearing a brown robe looked up at the door and said: "Give me in. Even if you dig three feet in the ground, you must find him.
I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die! "
"Then, that treasure in the vast ocean..." someone next to him hesitated and said.
The monk waved his hand and said calmly: "The Lei family brothers have given me a demonstration of Wang Yang's coordinates and entry method. They can be regarded as dead.
It's a big deal that we will go in again next time to hunt for treasure, but this time, we must find that monk, regardless of life or death!
I'll ask you, a true fairyland triple that can directly challenge me with a sense of consciousness, now it is enmity with us.
Don’t you worry about being targeted by him in the future! "
As soon as these words came out, all the monks present could not help their scalp numb, and their backs became cold.
If it is true that the nine layers of true fairyland said, when you are outside, you will be suddenly attacked by this monk with spiritual knowledge, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
As the saying goes, there is absolutely no reason to be a thief the day before yesterday.
So this triple cultivator in the true fairyland must die!
The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland, added at this time: "I suspect that his origin is definitely not that simple. It is very likely that someone is testing us. After all, Xiangmen Wangyang is an undiscovered secret realm.
In this kind of secret realm, there is a great possibility of heavy treasures.
Besides us, there must be people staring at this treasure.
So this person, must be caught!
In short, it is the best to catch the living, and we can torture them severely.
But if you can’t catch alive, you can die!
Understood! "
In the last sentence, the sound was like thunder, shaking the monks present, and their bodies trembled.
Someone squirmed their lips and spoke softly: "Then, what if he used some magic weapon to escape the blow of your spiritual sense just now?"
The cultivator felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become awkward before the words were over.
He hurriedly raised his head and saw the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland staring at him fiercely.
The monk stared at this speech pale, his knees weakened, and the monk of the nine layers of real wonderland said, "Do you dare to bet?"
Don't dare!
This is the inner response of everyone.
With a deep gaze, he glanced at everyone present, and the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland sternly said: "Since I don't dare to bet, then go and find him!"
Whhhhhhhhh!
Immediately, these more than ten monks flew into the portal together.
After everyone disappeared in the portal, this nine-layered cultivator of True Wonderland waved his arm and a large bronze mirror immediately stood in front of him.
The mirror has a clear surface, but when facing him, no image can be found, as if this monk does not exist.
However, the cultivators of the nine layers of True Wonderland didn't care about it.
He raised his hand and shot a powerful aura into the mirror.
The whole mirror buzzed and trembled suddenly, shining with a white light.
The figure of the nine-fold cultivator of the true fairyland gradually appeared in the mirror.
And slowly, the reflection of the nine-fold cultivator in the true fairyland not only became clearer and clearer, but also stepped directly out of it.
The two monks are exactly the same no matter their appearance, breath, or realm!
The only difference is that the monk who walked out of the mirror had hollow eyes and no figure, as if he were a puppet.
The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland condensed a drop of blood on his fingertips and flicked it lightly.
Essence and blood shot into the opponent's eyebrow instantly.
In an instant, the monk who walked out of the mirror had bright eyes and aliveness.
The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland silently looked at the mirror person for a moment, a stern smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to the distant portal.
The mirror person immediately turned around, turned into a streamer, and rushed into the blood curtain of the portal. After a moment, he disappeared.
The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland came to the front of the portal and stopped and looked quietly.
Through the blood flowing down through the portal, one can vaguely see a world like a vast ocean.
In this world, an island stands tall.
Although it is an isolated island, it gives people a sense of horror and horror.
Even at this time, the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland watched for a while and felt dizzy and nauseous.
But he still resisted the discomfort, looked towards the outline of a palace on the island, and muttered to himself.
"If the fragmented scroll is right, this vast expanse of land is actually the kingdom of the universe ruled by the Wanxiangjee King in the ancient times.
The King of Wanxiang has the two most powerful magical powers, Aoshuang Shenju and Devil Heart Evil Bones.
Back then, he relied on these two magical powers to rule the Wanxiang Juyu for hundreds of thousands of years.
Later, the monks in this plane couldn't stand his brutal rule and rallied to resist.
The two sides fought for a thousand years, and finally the monks won the victory and cut off the head of the King of Wanxiang.
However, before the King of Wanxiangjue died, he used the evil heart and evil bones to deeply attach the curse to this plane, causing all the monks in the Wanxiangjue to become demons.
And this plane, like an ancient city in the desert flooded by a storm, disappeared. "