Chapter 113 The battlefield of all races opens, the source of chaos!
At the same time, the inner gate is directly north, inside the Shura Gate.
In the high Shura Hall, Liu Feng, the deputy sect leader of the Shura Sect who looked extremely mysterious wearing a mask and long braids, was half-kneeling on the ground.
"Sect Master, that Fang Xuanzong has conquered six or seven factions in the inner sect recently and has caused a lot of noise. I am afraid that he wants to use this method to break through the Immortal Lord Realm. Do you want your subordinates to send someone to stop it?"
Liu Feng said respectfully.
"No need."
Above the main hall, King Shura opened his eyes with a trace of sarcasm on his lips:
"No matter how hard he tries, trying to break through to the Immortal Lord Realm in a month is nothing more than a dream. If he really breaks through, that would be even better...otherwise it will be too boring to fight."
At the end of the sentence, King Shura's eyes showed a strong coercion and confidence, as if nothing in the world could be put in his eyes.
"yes."
Liu Feng quickly retreated, and Shura Hall fell into darkness again.
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In Fang Xuanzong's room.
The air flow in the void was turbulent and the energy was chaotic. Fang Xuanzong was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hair flying, his breath floating, and he was practicing hard.
During this period, through the collection of several inner gate tokens, Fang Xuanzong continued to absorb "power" from them, practicing day and night. With continuous proficiency, his efficiency increased by more than ten times compared to the beginning.
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In just ten days, Fang Xuanzong's dantian had faintly transformed into a small silver core prototype, making great progress.
"No, this is not enough, I have to go faster!"
Fang Xuanzong frowned and said secretly.
In fact, being able to condense the prototype of the silver core in less than half a month is already amazing and extremely rare. However, Fang Xuanzong knew that even at this speed, he could not do it within a month.
Break through the Immortal King Realm and defeat King Shura.
He has to be faster!
Without thinking any more, Fang Xuanzong entered the state of penance again, and the crane also stopped, yawned, and guarded Fang Xuanzong.
Although he encountered some difficulties in his cultivation, Fang Xuanzong still made progress every day, and his strength grew every day.
When Fang Xuanzong entered training, the inner sect also ushered in a long-lost period of peace.
Within the inner sect of Zhenyuan Immortal Sect, other disciples seemed to have been inspired by Fang Xuanzong, and they all worked hard to practice hard.
But seven days later——
Just when everyone was practicing hard, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge object flew across the sky. Its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky. Wherever it passed, thousands of hurricanes rolled up, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
"so big!"
"What it is?!"
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the giant thing flying above, with shocked expressions on their faces.
In the room, Fang Xuanzong was practicing. Suddenly he felt a strong qi stimulation, which was like golden needles stimulating the acupuncture points all over his body. He couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly and raised his head subconsciously.
Looking above the roof.
"What a terrible smell."
With just one glance, Fang Xuanzong felt the giant thing flying above his head. He couldn't hide the shock in his eyes for a moment. He had been staying at the inner gate for a while and had never encountered such a sense of danger.
The sense of danger that giant creature gave him was no less than that of the South China Sea beast.
After the giant object flew hundreds of miles, everyone finally saw its full picture clearly.
Its back is like a mountain, its wings are golden, and it flips over like clouds hanging from the sky. Its sharp beak is ferocious, and its eyes are as bright as the blazing sun, looking out for power.
It was a golden-winged roc!
In Fang Xuanzong's impression, the Golden-winged Dapeng is an ancient mythical beast. According to rumors, the Golden-winged Dapeng is a sacred beast of Buddhism. It was inspired by the Buddha and has great strength. However, for some unknown reason, it later rebelled against Buddhism and devoured it.
Tens of thousands of Buddhist masters disappeared without a trace.
According to rumors, the Buddha personally killed him and prevented him from reincarnation forever.
However, I never expected that this golden-winged roc would not die, but would appear in the fairy world again.
"hold head high!"
At this moment, the golden-winged roc suddenly raised its neck and screamed, its cry high and sharp, resounding throughout the entire fairy world.
For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the entire immortal world were attracted by the cry of the golden-winged roc. In the major immortal sects, even those powerful beings who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years came out one after another and focused their attention on the golden-winged roc.
On Peng.
Outside the True Yuan Palace, the True Yuan Immortal King wearing a navy blue Taoist robe stood tall. His eyes were fixed on the golden-winged roc that was flying slowly by, and his expression suddenly became more solemn.
I don't know when, but in the hands of the True Essence Immortal King, a token appeared out of thin air.
The token is neither gold nor iron, nor stone nor wood. It exudes strong fluctuations of rules. It is actually the product of the power of rules.
"The battlefield of all races... is about to start again."
The True Essence Immortal King looked at the token in his hand, a hint of haze flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, wherever the golden-winged roc passed, the same token appeared in the hands of all the major immortal kings in the immortal world. All the immortal kings and masters had solemn faces, but they were extremely fearful.
For most ordinary immortals in the immortal world, they do not know the meaning of this token, but as a strong person at the level of the Immortal King, they are deeply aware of the heavy weight of the token in their hands.
To a certain extent, this is the source of chaos in the fairy world!
The golden-winged roc quickly disappeared into the distance.
In the fairy world, many strong men soared into the sky, trying to catch up with the golden-winged roc. However, without exception, they were left far behind in just a few breaths.
No one knows why the golden-winged roc appears. The only thing they know is that every time the golden-winged roc appears, it is the beginning of the battlefield of all races, which also represents the beginning of endless killing and conquest.
As the golden-winged roc left, the group of outer disciples who were watching the excitement quickly withdrew their gaze and returned their attention to their cultivation.
Fang Xuanzong, on the other hand, looked solemn and remained silent for a long time.
His mental power is twelve times that of warriors of the same level, and he can sense many more things than ordinary people. When the golden-winged roc flew over the True Yuan Immortal Sect, Fang Xuanzong clearly felt that the True Yuan Immortal Sect
There was an obvious regular fluctuation in the sky, as if something had landed on it.
Moreover, what made Fang Xuanzong even more concerned was that when the golden-winged roc appeared, Fang Xuanzong had the same familiar feeling of being called when he was in the South China Sea, but it was far less intense than the last time.
"The golden-winged roc, the sea beast of the South China Sea... what do these legendary things have to do with me?"
Fang Xuanzong murmured in his heart, feeling that the fog was getting thicker.
After the last South China Sea incident, Fang Xuanzong already had vigilance and doubts in his heart, and he vaguely felt that a huge net had been laid out.
Normally it would not appear, but this golden-winged roc made this huge snare tremble slightly.
Fang Xuanzong had a vague feeling that with the appearance of this golden-winged roc, something important was quietly happening.
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At the same time, on top of another peak of the True Essence Immortal Sect.
A gorgeous and luxurious palace stands.
In the palace, the curtains hang low and pink gauze floats. In a hot spring pool, mist lingers and exudes an alluring fragrance.
Beside the pool, a figure closed his eyes slightly, stretched his arms back, and leaned half-naked on the edge of the pool, lazily and casually.
Beside the man, there was an ancient compass.
Just as the golden-winged roc flew by, the five fingers of the man's right hand suddenly began to tremble unconsciously.
He trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"This is... a sudden change in the sky."
As a Tianji Warlock and the only descendant of the Tianji Sect, although Luo Jingtian is not top-notch in strength, his prediction and perception of Tianji is outstanding and extremely keen.
"Master said back then that in the near future, there will be a huge catastrophe in all the heavens and all the worlds, with countless living beings dying, and the order of the entire world will be re-established... Now that the celestial phenomena are changing, could it be said that,
Will this be the beginning of the disaster predicted by Master?"
Luo Jingtian thought secretly in his heart.
Everything he learned came from his master, Old Man Tianji, and Luo Jingtian had no doubts about his master's predictions.
In fact, it was precisely because Master inadvertently spied on this crisis that he was betrayed by the secret and ultimately lost his life. Therefore, Luo Jingtian has always deeply remembered this prophecy at the cost of Master's life.
I just didn't expect that signs of the predicted disaster would appear so quickly.
"Mr. Lang, what are you doing at this moment of spring?"
At this moment, a seductive voice sounded in the hall, and then there was a splash of water. In the hot spring pool, a snow-white catkin stretched out, and five slender fingers were as soft and boneless as they were pressed against Luo Jingtian's chest.
That hand seemed to have infinite magic power. Luo Jingtian's eyes suddenly became blurred, and he couldn't help but be dragged into the pool by that delicate hand.
Green gauze is dancing, and ripples are swaying in the calm hot spring water.
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And on the second day after the golden-winged roc flew by, a piece of news spread throughout the world at an incredible speed.
In the three thousand worlds of Tianwaitian, a large number of well-preserved ancient ruins suddenly appeared. Among those ruins, there are various god-level exercises, top-level crowns of light, immortal treasures, ancient inheritance, rules of the great road... countless, and even rumors
Among them, there are also the tombs of ancient immortal emperors.
When this news came out, everyone in the world was in an uproar and fell into a huge frenzy.
God-level skills!
Top quality crown!
Road rules!
Tomb of the Immortal Emperor!
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Each of these things is a treasure of martial arts. If you get any one of them, you will soar to the sky in martial arts and strive for the pinnacle of martial arts. It is destined to trigger a crazy fight among many powerful people in the world.
Now that all the top treasures have been born together, how can we not make all the warriors in the world crazy and excited?!
In the world of martial arts, strength is king!
All warriors are working hard to strengthen themselves, but now is their best chance to strengthen themselves.
When the news came out, all the powerful people in the immortal world, the human world, the demon world, the ghost world, the Three Thousand Worlds of Heaven and Beyond, and other worlds were alerted, and one by one they crossed directly across the void and headed towards the Three Thousand Worlds of Heaven and Beyond.
Even many disciples of the Immortal Sect, after learning the news, directly defected from the Immortal Sect and rushed to the three thousand worlds of the outer world to try their luck.
Faced with this great opportunity, all warriors in the world became restless, even the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect where Fang Xuanzong was located was no exception.
"Have you heard? A large number of ancient ruins have appeared in Tianwaitian. I heard that someone broke into the ruins, obtained ancient inheritance, and directly broke through to the Immortal King Realm. It is incredible!"
"I've also heard about it. I heard that a little immortal wandered into the ruins by mistake, obtained a top-level crown of light, and recognized its master. It triggered a strange phenomenon in the world and directly killed all the enemies!"
"I'm so envious. It would be great if I could also enter the ruins. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Yes, we have worked hard here for ten years and hundreds of years, but we can't be as comfortable as someone else's chance. We are really unwilling!"
"Opportunities have their own destiny. There are a huge number of ancient ruins, and they are all ownerless things. Maybe they are waiting for me when they come out this time. No, instead of doing nothing all my life, it is better to give it a try and try my luck.
, maybe I am the son of luck!"
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Many inner disciples were talking about it, and all of them couldn't help but feel restless.
"boom!"
Fang Xuanzong's door was knocked open, and Xianhe hurriedly rushed in and said loudly: