Chapter 969 – Immortal Zhao Yi Master from ten thousand years ago Gou Prophet and Greedy Wolf
Chapter 969 – The Immortal Zhao Yizhu from 10,000 years ago Gou Prophet and Greedy Wolf
After the huge bronze door, is a forty to fifty miles in size filled with the stench of the ruins, the land is a large number of blood dried dark red, densely packed broken blades inserted horizontally and vertically, under the weapon is piled up countless layers of strange and odd-shaped bones, the reason why said strange and odd-shaped, because the small such as the size of a normal person, the big ones stretched for two or three miles, the wind erosion of the yellow spine like a long dragon.
Not yet stepped into the portal, a vast as the sea, endless decaying breath came on the face, saints under the fear that instantly will be tainted body, pain and death.
At the moment in the middle of the ruins, there is a huge eight trigrams of the altar, on the stage sits a figure emitting ten thousand feet of light, although only seated, a heaven and earth is in the grasp of the world, waving his hand can destroy the heavens and the earth of the terrible breath comes from afar.
Xin Zhuo heart, scalp numb, hastily retreat.
Xiao Huang scampered and ran even faster.
Great Emperor?
The last evil Great Emperor, Chen Kuling?
Didn’t sit in the long river of time, but hid here?
Even if it was the weakest one in history, it was still a Great Emperor, and it was never difficult to exterminate the four wastelands and eight domains with a single finger to destroy heaven and earth.
What the hell were himself and Little Yellow?
Just ran halfway, and then felt that it was not quite right, the breath emitted by this figure was too rigid and stagnant, and it was relatively too weak, only the potential but invisible.
He stopped his figure, turned back to scrutinize, sure that the other party did not make further movements, a little thought, boldly walked back, a step into the portal.
More dense aura of murder and fury mountains and tsunamis like pouncing, surrounded by a ghost fire rose, blinking into a prairie fire, the entire ruins burning.
Xin Zhuo forced to endure the discomfort, looked straight at the figure, found that person always back to this side motionless, can not help but say loudly: “Your Excellency who is it, the late generation of the human race saint realm martial arts cultivator Xin Zhuo, coincided with the ten thousand tribes of the great catastrophe, ordered to come to guard this place, need to open the array, if there is nuisance, but also please forgive me!”
Silence!
The figure was still sitting with his back turned, without a single sound, and even his terrifying aura did not ripple.
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, boldly walked forward, every step will step on a dead bone, these dead bones even if the death of countless years, still hard, such as a hundred refined cold iron.
And the broken weapons on the corpses, covered with unknown patterns, even if they had been broken and abandoned for ten thousand years, they still exuded unrivaled killing intent.
He tried to touch these broken weapons, and before he could get close, the sharp weapon awns broke his protective true astral body, and he couldn’t help but retract his hand, and his heart was shocked.
These remnant soldiers were actually forged even better than his own Fang Tian Hua halberd, and their grade was also higher.
Looking around, in the end, what kind of tragic killings happened in the year? In the end, how many dead bones are here?
At this time, the eyes condensed, instantly creepy, that the center gossip on the platform of the figure suddenly disappeared!
He immediately looked around, martial arts ideas also swept in all directions, no, as if never existed.
“Master, is that person a great emperor?” Little Yellow didn’t dare to come in outside the bronze door, poking out half of his dog’s head and asking cautiously.
Xin Zhuo was surprised and asked back, “Little Yellow, did you see how he disappeared?”
“Disappear?” Little Yellow curiously said, “It didn’t disappear, it’s still there!”
“?”
Xin Zhuo looked carefully into the center of the Bagua Sheji Terrace, it was empty, thought about it, flew back three miles, and then looked again, the man appeared again.
Advancing three miles again, the man was gone again.
What should have changed within these three miles?
After retreating again, he slowly advanced, and when he reached an appropriate position, he realized that the figure was suddenly in between the real and the imaginary, and he immediately looked in all directions, and finally discovered the end-
Only to see above diagonally opposite, there was a huge mural, colorful, as if it had just been painted on, surrounded by ninety-nine strange precious mirrors save shot, making the mural form a virtual shadow projected down.
It was exactly the person that was just seen!
Was this a deterrent effect to scare people?
He sighed with relief, his figure flashed, to the front of the mural, only to see the mural three zhang wide, more than ten zhang long, the whole body with the unknown ink and color painting, it seems to be an ancient martial artists and foreigners killed the picture, martial artists are wide robes and big sleeves, standing high in the clouds, overbearing, there is a heaven into the earth, fighting the spirit of the nine heavens, completely different from the modern martial artists of the bullshit, small family; foreigners and human appearance is not too different, but the body is extraordinarily tall. The alien and human appearance is not too different, but the physique is extraordinarily tall, seems to be full of infinite greatness.
“This should be the battlefield of the early ancient times, the opposite side is the top ten foreign races, the human side doesn’t know what’s coming, but the ending should be that the human race won, what’s strange is that …… looking at the situation in front of us, the human race can’t possibly win right, what must have happened in the middle… …”
Xiao Huang didn’t know when he stepped on a ball of demonic qi and ran in, the dog’s mouth opened and closed, analyzing in a fervent manner.
Xin Zhuo looked at it and said, “How did you know about the ancient times? Are you a fucking reincarnation of some great power, messing with me?”
Xiao Huang blinked: “The master read the book and casually threw it aside, it’s all cleaned up by me!” Xin Zhuo no longer speak, once again scrutinized the mural, really do not know what is the significance, was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Huang suddenly pointed to the mural, exclaimed, “Old Gou Gou Prophet is in there, as well as Zhao Yi Lord girl!”
Too excited, the dog’s paw touched the mural, and his entire body suddenly plunged halfway into the mural.
Xin Zhuo was taken aback and grabbed its legs, only to feel a majestic suction force coming, one person and one dog both entered the painting.
The air is cold, the murderous atmosphere comes, Xin Zhuo found in a vast wilderness, the ears faintly have resounded through the world of screams and intensive killing sound.
Raising his head to look ahead, the whole person was frozen.
Only to see a thousand miles of abject poverty in front of them, the clouds are gloomy, the earth is dry and cracked, the mountain peaks are collapsing, the trees and vegetation are in a mess, countless figures are entangled in mid-air, on one side there are millions of oddly shaped foreigners, and on the other side there are human beings with big sleeves.
Both sides of the bloody battle, the wind and clouds rolled, the earth collapsed, blood flow into a river, the sword shadow whistling, art floating captive ……
The vastness of the scene was the most that Xin Zhuo had ever encountered in his life!
This kind of scene, not to mention saints, or even great saints, or master old ghosts present is also very difficult to be spared.
How did the key get to this hellish place?
He subconsciously looked at the equally confused Xiao Huang at his side: “Where are Prophet Gou and Lord Zhao Yi? You are crazy, right?”
Little yellow face solemn and determined: “I really saw, in the last painting, probably in …… there and there!”
It pointed to a big mountain in the sky, and said with a fervor, “Lord Zhao Yi descended from the sky with an immortal aura, and Prophet Gou was on that big mountain, with his hands behind his back and his long hair flying.”
Xin Zhuo followed where it pointed and looked, there was no fart, he couldn’t help but rub his brow and reacted, this should be an illusion space, himself and Xiao Huang were most likely still in front of the mural, just how to get out, there was really no clue.
In any case, there is no fear of life, he simply took the small yellow toward the Gou Prophet “may” in the mountain run.
However, no matter how to run, the perspective and picture in front of him did not have any change, that is to say, still in the same place.
At this time tilted his head to look, only to see that the big mountain in front of the really appear a figure, wearing a strange yellow robe, long hair flying, back hands, seems to be in the human martial arts suppression, thin face, triangular eyes, eight beard, head a small temple decorations, is not Gou Prophet who else can have?
“Prophet Gou ……”
Xin Zhuo knew that in front of him was an illusion, but Gou Prophet appeared here, enough to show that this old thing’s origin is really extraordinary, I do not know why Gou was by his side?
“Buzz–“
Just at this time, millions of foreign tribes in the sky, the sea of clouds rolled, shot down ten thousand channels of golden light, from that golden light landed a woman in white like snow, two or nine years of age, the head pulled the Flying Immortal bun, diagonally inserted the phoenix hairpin, curly and slim, willow eyebrow caged emerald mist, sandalwood mouth pointing sandalwood, a pair of autumnal water eyes hazy.
Surrounded by immortal gas, hidden dragon and phoenix.
Originally gloomy heaven and earth, suddenly a bright.
Fairy!
That woman was like a fairy, flawless and holy!
The key she was Zhao Yi Lord!
“Zhao Yi Lord ……,” Xin Zhuo murmured.
The next moment, amidst the pilgrimage of millions of foreign races, that Zhao Yi Lord had a jade xiao in her plain hand, gently blowing, and the exquisite immortal sound, whistling between heaven and earth.
The tens of thousands of human experts on the opposite side were unable to resist, and their corpses fell like snow flakes.
On the big mountain, Gou Prophet stared wide-eyed, seemed to say something, backed up a few steps, his left hand pinched the seal, muttering.
The next moment, the sky suddenly tumbled and fell, breaking open a huge deep endless hole, from that hole, out of a person, young man appearance, bland face, casually chopped off a sword, the sword such as the Milky Way hanging upside down, the sky darkness dispersed, the earth everywhere cracked, countless peaks collapsed.
Break the void, a sword to open the world!
“Greedy Wolf ……”
A hazy, as if from the ancient ages, voice came out from Lord Zhao Yi’s mouth, and as she said that, she unexpectedly looked fiercely at Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang, a pair of beautiful eyes radiating a radiant light.
“Buzz–“
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang only felt dizzy, and when they looked again, they were in front of the mural again.
(End of chapter)