Chapter 702 – Great Luo Paragon Mr. Dongfang, Sacrificial Spirit Monument Nine Heavens
Chapter 702 – Great Luo Paramount Sage Mr. Dongfang, Spirit Sacrifice Tablet Nine Heavens Realm
The light red moon was still hanging high, and a light rain was falling in the mountains and forests, and the temperature was extremely low.
In the middle of a thousand miles of mountain forest, there was a huge and irregular stone monument, saying it was a stone monument wasn’t apt, as it seemed to have been casually broken off from a cliff somewhere by an expert and thrown to be inserted here.
And around the stone monument was a dense mortar stone � ground, a hardy wildflower drilled out from the cracks of the stone, most of them had been trampled, obviously many martial artists had been here, but as the final countdown began, the situation turned subtle, and the surroundings were empty.
Xin Zhuo stood alone in front of the stone monument, originally with curiosity and amazement on his face, this was the first time he had come to the center of the mountain forest, he had seen the stone monument when he entered, and thought that the appearance of the stone monument here should be similar, but at this time, he found that this stone monument was extraordinarily different, and was full of indescribable divine charm.
Then look at the writing on it, not many words, only a few dozens of words, in addition to the introduction of the last ten people can get the final inheritance, it is the ancient seal characters constantly decreasing countdown to the hour!
However, there is also a small line at the bottom of the line: Dala quasi saint eastern end of the school to inherit the edicts of heaven!
There was nothing surprising about this line, but Xin Zhuo’s face changed, becoming very ugly.
This writing was Mr. Dongfang’s handwriting!
That’s right! It was that old thing that was the owner of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, who had wasted his own meridians and had also been killed by himself several times before he was finally struck down by who knows who.
Back then, he had once copied his words, because this old man’s font was very distinctive, between ugly and handsome, with a bit of a “wobble” in one stroke, which made a deep impression on him.
This person was also one of the trialists!
However, he didn’t realize that his true identity was a Paramount Saint expert of the Great Luo Sect.
And I think he must have a close relationship with that family.
When Ji Jiwei and the yam and bear paw girls left, they left behind but …… the Great Luo Order.
This all sorts of things seem to be explained.
This is like an insult, a strange shame, a tease ……
No one can understand Xin Zhuo’s mood at this time, when he crossed over and was alone in the other world, he looked at the experience of those years too much, when he knew that it was a chaotic group of people’s trial, those things became the biggest obsession in his heart!
At this moment, this bullshit forbidden land, all of a sudden became tasteless.
Even if the East was a Saint or Saint Emperor, he, Xin Zhuo, looked down on it.
Only, he had to admit that if Mr. Dongfang’s true body returned, this Great Luo Sect would only have no place for himself.
So not only is it the matter of that year, it is the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s various experiences over the years, it is likely that it is also just wasting time for nothing.
Let him shyly go to Mr. Dongfang to beg for forgiveness and be his disciple? Damn impossible!
He, Xin Zhuo, naturally had his pride!
In fact, it’s not just the Xuan Tian Sword Sect. He himself had feuded with the Evil Sect’s Ghost Green and Heavenly Evil due to the eighteen sects under the Great Luo Sect and had exterminated most of the other side’s inherited disciples, so in the future, when the Evil Sect’s main sect, the Great Diffusion Sect, returned, it would not be possible to tolerate him either.
There is no homecoming!
No loved ones!
Like floating weeds and grass!
Even if one is smart enough to have memories of two lives, you can’t fight the forces of this strange world, can you?
This life wasted away, the helplessness of these years, the entanglement of figuring everything out, made it hard for him to control his emotions, and he heavily slammed his palm on the stone tablet.
Especially not relieved, a bubble of urine bared on it: “Eastern old devil, Da Luo Zong quasi saint, Jiang, descendant of the emperor clan, go to hell!”
The behavior was a bit childish, but he needed to express the depression in his heart.
“Buzz–“
The stone tablet vibrated, and the countdown on it suddenly shortened from five hours to three.
In the distance, Nangong Qitian’s group of people, including many people in the dark, were bewildered and didn’t know what to do, was this person crazy? What did he do?
Especially Nangong Qiantian and the other fellow disciples were stunned beyond words, what had caused the shrewd and wise Senior Brother Xin to lose his temper like this?
“Hoo-“
Xin Zhuo easily calmed down and straightened his robes, it was imperative to find a way to stay alive, he actually came here to try to sacrifice spirit to this stone tablet.
Since this stone monument stood in this hellish place for countless years, it must have an aura.
With a leap, he waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of water from the Moonwatch Well.
Then fell to the side and waited silently. A few moments later, the surface of the well did indeed ripple, and a line of words slowly appeared-
[Spirit Sacrifice:A XuanMaoTeeth character tablet from the Middle Ages, containing the martial rhythms of a YuanJi TenLin Perfection Quasi-Saint Martial Artist, and the extreme yin power, extreme yang power, taiji power, and zhenqi from the deaths of thousands of Martial Artists ……
Share:Qian level inferior.
Note:Quasi Sage Martial Rhythm is the master of killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing!
Note:Thousands of martial arts rhythms before death are being absorbed by the resurrected Yuanjie martial arts practitioners, and they are passing away extremely fast, so seize them as soon as possible!
Note: Seizing the mixed, will hurt the meridians and the three dantian palace, be careful!
Note: Smashing the stone tablet can open the door of return!
Xin Zhuo barely digested the contents-
The martial rhythms of the Eastern Old Ghost were all negative and could not be seized;
In response to his own guess, the power of the dead martial artists dissipating in these thousand miles of mountains and forests was all collected by those ten Yuanji experts, and it was flowing out very quickly.
The power after seizing it might injure the meridians.
By shattering the stone monument, one could go straight back.
Thinking of this, he reached out without hesitation and seized!
[Moonflower:60/100]
[Refuted and full of grievances, Spirit Platform Nine Heavens Realm]
This was the first time he had encountered it.
“Buzz–“
The countdown on the stone tablet suddenly turned into two hours.
Time was running out.
He immediately dodged back and ran straight into the distance, arriving at a hidden forest and absorbing it without hesitation.
“Buzz–“
Stray and messy true qi appeared from the Moonwatcher’s Well, drilling straight into his body.
A majestic and complex power immediately filled the meridians of the entire body, the Yuan Chen Palace rapidly matured, and the Spiritual Terrace Intent expanded once again, a full twenty-eight miles!
Spiritual Platform Nine Heavens, broken!!!!
Only, indescribable filth and hostility swept through his entire body, his qi and blood churned endlessly, and he couldn’t help but feel a wave of dizziness.
“Puh-“
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered a little.
Right at this moment, a sword light like a long river running, and like a shocking dance, rolling up ten miles of wind and waves, severe to the extreme, head on split, before the sword light arrived, a strange sea of gray forest to the top of the head.
Terrifying sword, people can not mention half of the heart of resistance!
The name of the sword was shocking, Tai Xuan True Sword God Body Vision, White Indulgence!
“Buzz–“
A pair of eye-like ripples appeared beside the vision and the sword light, shooting out ten thousand beams of haze, locking in and enveloping Xin Zhuo’s body.
Two Spirit Platform Nine Heavens experts, an unrelenting and sure-fire strike!
Xin Zhuo raised his head violently, and saw the white-robed Bai Zong in the woods directly to the west with an ice-cold face that did not contain a trace of emotion.
Directly north over the sea of forest, a woman with a garlic nose, slightly hunched over, with an odd black sheep lying on her back, her eyes glowing with a hazy haze.
The shadow of death instantly descended!
Favorably, Xin Zhuo was entangled by the filth and hostility in his body at the moment, and he was unable to use half of his martial arts aptitude, while the two men’s timing to find the wonderful to the peak.
At this moment, he can only hope in a “equipment” to resist!
But it is not a long-term solution, because it can not use medical skills to eliminate the body sink Ko, can not be shot, will certainly be two people “kite”, not a moment, “equipment” to resist the power to dissipate, or hard to escape death.
Just in the nick of time, the sword light vision and “eyes” the moment before the arrival of the haze, a vast vast “oblique moon star vision” as the white moon in the sky, the stars are full of reflections, fiercely blocked in the two of them before the Avatar.
“Boom–“
A ten-mile radius was shaken by the terrifying Taiji power and vision, almost leveling the area.
In Xin Zhuo’s dizziness, he only felt that he was swept up in his arms and quickly flew away, and a burst of fragrance came from the tip of his nose, the familiar scent of flowers!
(End of chapter)