Wilderness Chapter 49: The road ahead for Daoji
When the thunder punishment fell, Zhou Jin did not resist at all, choosing to resist with his body. One and two, which were different from the thunder elements he usually came into contact with. Zhou Jin could clearly feel the strangeness in it.
The unparalleled destructive power tore apart every corner of the body. However, what could be done? Even the meridians in this body had already become crystal clear and lustrous, and could withstand this early catastrophe. However, the world
I have a feeling, how could we let this disaster be overcome so easily?
As the sky and the earth brewed, three thunder and lightning rained down at the same time, criss-crossing each other, following an inexplicable trajectory, and finally merged into a torrent and headed straight down. "Boom." With a roar, Zhou Jin stood on the ground a hundred feet away.
It sank more than ten feet.
"Hahahaha, it tastes good enough, come again." The torrent of the three thunder and lightning confluence far exceeded Zhou Jin's own estimation, and he was caught off guard and could not protect the place where he stood. With a slight increase of energy, the true energy circulated
, shook away the thunder and lightning that entered the body, Zhou Jin immediately raised his head and stared proudly.
Four paths, five paths, eight paths, nine paths, each one was more powerful than the last, even Zhou Jin said it was too much. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the sky that slowly turned into blood, Zhou Jin couldn't help but feel
The corners of his eyes were twitching, and he could clearly feel the threat.
A trace of blood-colored aura swirled around the torrent of twelve thunder and lightning, which came like a rain of flowers from the sky, and in the distance, a group of people were waiting to see Zhou Jin struggling under the rain of flowers, with the corners of his eyes twitching.
However, before the person died and the calamity was not over, a cluster of firelight instantly lit up Zhou Jin's whole body in the rain of flowers. The red lotus of karma, looking at the endless roar of Zhou Jin, everyone couldn't help but tremble with fear, Zhuyu is in front, today's
He is himself tomorrow. His body is burned by karma. The more he kills, the more powerful he will be. However, is there any choice?
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in their hearts, the moment everyone came back to their senses, dust had already fallen over there. Looking up at the calamity cloud that had not dissipated, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the disaster will last for thousands of years. As long as they can survive it,
If this karma is destroyed by the red lotus and the heavenly calamity, what is it? As long as the spiritual consciousness is not shattered and wiped out, what harm is there in their eyes?
After everything came to an end, everyone hurried forward to check Zhou Jin's current condition. Seeing the miserable appearance in front of them, everyone felt at ease. If they could sit cross-legged and adjust their breathing, there wouldn't be much of a problem.
After taking the source of life and bathing in the healing light, the fluctuations emanating from Zhou Jin's body became stronger and stronger. After a while, all his injuries were healed. The endless divine light in his eyes flashed away, and he looked at himself in ragged clothes.
, the brilliance flashed, and when you look at it again, you are already elegant. Wearing purple and white gold silk Confucian clothes, you have an earthly temperament that is not like the world.
"The red lotus is just karma fire. There are countless strong men among the three religions who have gone through the baptism of karma fire. Which one of the strong men has not stepped out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and which one does not have boundless killing karma in his hands. Killing is to protect lives, and kill karma.
If you don't kill them, let's go. Only after you have overcome this innate calamity will we have the capital to move forward."
"This is a barbaric land, and this is the territory of the barbarian king. Without strength, we will always be trapped in this territory and unable to advance." Trapped in this unknown territory, with no way to see the way forward, and with everyone in the world as our enemy, this kind of situation
Without a strong heart in a depressing environment, everyone might have been wiped out long ago.
"The closer we get to the past land, the less we have the ability to break through. The army of barbarians is raging, and there are so many powerful people in transformation. Moreover, there is no teleportation array, so it is a dead end. The barbarians have become a place to survive.
The only way out is for us, and the territory that was divided between the barbarians and the barbarians in the past has become an obstacle that we must pass."
"In the barbarian tribe, we may still have a glimmer of hope, but in this barbarian king's territory, no matter how strong we are in the future, we will definitely die." In a small mountain range, several barbaric beasts that were able to speak human words were lying dead on the spot. Before the wreckage
, Zhou Jin said in a deep voice. "Learning the barbarian language, learning the barbarian writing, integrating into the barbarian territory, and treating ourselves as a barbarian is the only way for us to survive in the barbarian territory."
Everyone who heard the words nodded, they all understood, and now no one can resist an inspector, let alone the endless powerful ones. Even if they know that the three religions have stabilized their position, but for the trapped
For those at the rear, the road ahead was also a straight line and they had to change their route.
In comparison, the barbarian tribes connected by endless territories became the only way out for everyone. However, after the path was clear, without the existence of the teleportation array, it would be endless time for everyone to leave.
"Ah...!" There were loud roars one after another. It has been eighteen years. Looking at the tribal groups under the mountains in the distance, Zhou Jin and others gradually went crazy. "Hahahaha... come out.
, I am here in this turbulent time, the dragon has been trapped in the wild for eighteen years, and finally he has allowed us to find a way out."
"The territory of the Barbarian King, one day, it will completely surrender to us." As everyone vented, as the big stone in everyone's heart dropped, endless thunder and disaster suddenly fell from the sky.
"Heavenly catastrophe, it's a good time. I have no place to vent my worries. This boundless thunder catastrophe is enough to wash away the grievances we have accumulated for endless years." The thunder catastrophes in the sky came one after another, one after another.
Putting on the barbarian battle armor from the old battlefield, they grabbed barbarian beast mounts. At this time, Zhou Jin and others were surrounded by wild elements, and they all looked like warriors returning from the battlefield. "Who is that person?" When the group approached,
When the tribe came, someone immediately blocked the way forward.
"The Panshi Tribe was missing from the battlefield without tears, but now it has just returned with its people. Which tribe are you from, and whose territory is this?" Zhou Jin asked slowly while riding on his mount.
"This is the Qianli Tribe. I have never heard of the rock you mentioned. This is the territory of the Ling'ao Tribe." "Do you have a map of the nearby city and the Ling'ao Tribe? We want to go back to the tribe and don't know where to go." Take it.
Following the map they had obtained through fraud, Zhou Jin and his party immediately left for Ling Ao.
In the past eighteen years, if Zhou Jin and others had not been released from the catastrophe before, it would be difficult to say that Zhou Jin and others could still control themselves. Yigan and others walked all the way to Lingao. Along the way, everyone was concentrating on learning the language and writing of the barbarians.
Lifestyle, if you want to survive, integrating into the barbarians is the best way.
After three months in Lingao City, everyone finally saw this legendary city. It was grand and majestic, and the dense patterns on the city walls made Zhou Jin's scalp numb.
"From the moment we stepped into this city, we have forgotten our origins. Today we are just barbarians who came to see us from the Qianli tribe. It doesn't matter if we are illiterate, and don't be afraid of having a bad accent. We should try to speak as little as possible. We will be here
Life lasts for a long time until we have the right identity and the right reason to set foot on that battlefield again and find our way home."
"Our cultivation has grown too fast, and it just takes time to settle everything in the past. New life, there has never been a moment when I felt the meaning of these two words so clearly." "Haha, such a difficult life.
Chapter completed!