Chapter 150 The great struggle, Chen Yu’s plan

The Sage of Enlightenment, the Sage of Qianyuan, the Great Sage of Li Tian, ​​and the Ancient Sage King.

Each step of the secret of the four realms of the sacred image is different.

If the human emperor of the Jiuli tribe is not mistaken, he is at the level of the ancient holy king.

But on this basis, he must be stronger.

After all, among the four major tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, he is the leader of one tribe and has supreme authority.

Chen Yu's guess about his strength was that he was only strong but not weak.

"I'm aware of everything you said, but there's one thing that you haven't fully revealed. Isn't this resurgence of Yin spirits from the outside world a signal to the four major tribes?"

Chen Yu whispered again, which made the sacrificial queen tremble in her heart and her eyes became a little gray.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, because after all, this involves the original power of Guiyu, which comes from Buzhou Mountain. According to the agreement between me and the other three tribes, if Guiyu uses this power, it means that they will fall asleep.

, has reached the end.”

After the Queen of Sacrifice finished speaking, her expression was complicated.

The four major tribes are associated with Buzhou Mountain, and all the magical tools owned by the priests were obtained from Buzhou Mountain, including her precious jade.

But the four major tribes still don’t really understand the mystery of Buzhou Mountain.

But every time the years reincarnate, Buzhou Mountain will open the way to climb the stairs.

At that time, all priests can climb the stairs to the mysterious and vast Buzhou Mountain to find more opportunities, obtain stronger magic weapons, and even achieve breakthroughs in realms, etc.

At present, the road to climb Mount Buzhou has not yet been opened, but the power of the jade fragments can stimulate many sleeping priests to receive wrong signals and wake up one after another.

This is also the reason why she was unwilling to expose Geiyu's secret from the beginning to the end.

However, even so, Yan Jun somehow found out and fully activated that power.

After hearing this, Chen Yu nodded thoughtfully, not feeling any surprise.

"From a human standpoint, what you did was right."

Buzhou Mountain stands tall on the Wuhuang Continent. It has existed since ancient times. It is mysterious and vast, and its origin cannot be grasped.

It is an important pillar in inheriting the lineage of the human race and possesses unimaginable power.

The four major tribes have always wanted to explore the secrets of Buzhou Mountain, but there is always a layer of fog that makes them unable to see clearly.

It is said that the six paths in Wuhuang Continent are lacking. According to Chen Yu's guess, Buzhou Mountain is probably one of the six paths.

With this thought, he once again absorbed the original power of the remaining three stars, closed his eyes and began to practice with all his strength.

The time when Fengdu Mountain was born is also not far away.

The great struggle in the world, and the layout of one's own, is also slowly beginning to unfold.

…

The outside world, the land of Dongzhou.

The comprehensive recovery of Yin spirits continues, and the mainstream factions of the twenty-two human races have fallen into the predicament of the white-bone evil spirits.

A golden light came from afar and turned into a shooting star.

Wherever you pass along the road, tens of thousands of words are spread out across the wasteland, and all the gray areas are destroyed.

It can be seen that within the golden light, an old man with white beard and a stern face is rushing to the Confucian Academy.

As the contemporary dean of the Confucian Academy, Xuan Jizi inherited half of the mantle of the Confucian saint of Dongzhou, and had already entered the stage of half-step enlightenment in the early years.

In order to seek the great blessings of the four realms of the Holy Elephant, he traveled far and wide for hundreds of years.

When he returns today, it can be seen that the aura on his body is fluctuating, as if he is a pure enlightened saint!

There was also a strange chance, and Xu finally realized the supreme morality of the Wordless Heavenly Book. Two beams of golden light shone in his eyes, and he could vaguely see the words carved on the stone.

The first one is ‘fixation’ and the second one is ‘breakdown’.

He looked at the devastated scene of Dongzhou, and his heart became increasingly heavy.

Such a revival of the Yin spirit was far beyond his expectation.

Coupled with the events that occurred on the road to awakening, the body of the Confucian Academy disciple was taken away and his soul was destroyed, which severely damaged the Taoist heart.

Another urgent report from Mr. Jiang is that the Confucian Academy is also facing destruction and attack, and there are ghost generals from Nanpi Tuo attacking the formation.

Under the multiple blows, Xuanjizi's thoughts were a little confused and even more anxious at the moment.

Continuing to fly through the air, finally two hours later, I saw the scene of the Confucian Academy in front of me.

The sky and the earth are dim, surrounded by walls of bones.

Evil spirits roar and everything decays.

Mr. Jiang and a group of elders from the Confucian Academy, looking pale, were erupting their true energy to strengthen the formation barrier.

All Confucian Academy disciples also sat cross-legged, countless golden words were revealed, turned into golden puppets, and entered the outer world to fight.

If you look around, there are tens of thousands of them.

Such a manifestation of combat power can be said to be the top among human factions under Dongzhou.

But the predicament that the Confucian Academy is facing now is unprecedented in its history.

The ghost generals of Nanpi Tuo are very powerful. As a tribe of ghosts and gods in the world, they possess the peak fighting power of nine calamities during their lifetime, and their resurrection after death can reach the level of seven calamities.

Coupled with the overwhelming gathering of evil spirits, the defense of the Confucian Academy became increasingly declining.

If it weren't for Lao Tianshilou Chunqiu's Taoist magic, which drew the thunder of heaven and earth to fight, this formation might have been broken long ago.

Seeing this scene, Xuanjizi's eyes flashed with anger.

He strode open and closed, moving ten miles in an instant, and together with the thousands of golden words under his feet, he fiercely pressed towards countless evil spirits outside the world.

boom!

A loud noise was heard, and the earth sank three feet deep in an instant, and all the bones fell apart.

Nanpi Tuo's ghost general suffered a heavy blow and fell straight down from mid-air.

When Mr. Jiang and Lou Chunqiu inside the Confucian Academy saw this scene, they immediately looked overjoyed.

"The dean is back!"

The depressive atmosphere quickly turned into enthusiasm and excitement. In the land of Dongzhou, mystery is their belief.

After hundreds of years of separation, Lou Chunqiu's pale face also showed a smile and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuanjizi did not step into the confines of the Confucian Academy, but took another step forward. Golden light gathered in his palms, forming three-inch small characters, pressing towards Nanpi Tuo Ghost General.

Under the previous heavy blow, his remaining spiritual consciousness seemed to be awakened.

The moment he fell in the ruins, he suddenly understood his identity.

The cloudy eyes gradually became clear, until when Xuan Jizi's seal came, he suddenly activated the ghost technique, and the figure moved to another position in an instant.

Xuanjizi paused slightly and looked at him with a frown.

"Isn't this general dead..."

There were obscure words slowly coming out, with a hint of confusion and confusion.

He looked down at his palms, only to find that they had no physical body.

The memory is mixed and chaotic, and always incomplete.

I can only vaguely remember that during the demon war that year, he was blown to pieces by a mysterious ghost power.

And that power does not belong to Dongzhou.

Before his death, there were still images left, and he saw a strange figure, with one side black and one side pale.

Underneath the grimace, there is a burst of endless evil energy.

In the eternity of time, I have followed Nanpi Tuo in countless battles, but I have never seen a demon like this.

"Evil Lord..."

A name suddenly came out, and his eyes became clear again. He finally remembered something, and couldn't help but feel terrified.
Chapter completed!