"What about the true spirit of the Taiping? Why is it gone?" Zhang Chi looked at the Eight Party. He had a trace of suspicion, but he didn't find the true spirit of Taiping. He didn't seem to be destroyed with his body.
"boom……"
A starman is like the galaxy pouring down, and the majestic coercion is unimaginable. All the gods and beasts white tiger family are all shocked, and the true gas is sweeping.
But at this moment, the ancient meteorite shook instantly, and Xuanhuang rose into the sky, greeted up, and shocked Jiuxiao ...
There is a half -god shot! Zhang Chi understood what happened for the first time.
One white tiger tore the void, and the endless starry mang of the sky was shot. At the same time, the other majestic power swept down. Xifu Snake Junxian appeared.
Xuanhuang rolled up and swept to two half gods.
It is like Han Hai's pouring the sky, and it is like the stars falling into the earth.
The ancient meteorite seems to be specifically targeted at half god, and there is a response behind them.
When everything calmed down, the White Tiger Holy Emperor and Xifu Snake Jun died with a substitute, reappearing in the sky.
The ancient meteorite was suspended, Zhang Chi stood on it, and a long light of the ancient lamp above his head.
"I know you will do this." Zhang Chi was not worried, watching the two strong men in the sky.
If it wasn't for the ancient meteorite, the place was very close to the ancient village, I am afraid that he would be difficult to be escorted, and he would die.
The White Tiger Holy Emperor did not say a word, Xifu Snake Jun gently moved his hands, the void was broken, and a true spirit flew out of the air.
"Old ancestor, I was defeated ..." Taiping's true spirit sound bitter, and he is gray.
"Don't use heroes for a moment, he will die in your hands in the future." Xifu Snake Jun pointed out, and the four splits on the ground flew into the sky and reorganized.
The true spirit of Taiping flew over, and the group was in a group.
The bronze bell on the ground was trembling, and it was independently condensed together, and then reorganized. The bell was melodious, and the bells rang through the heavens and the earth.
"This bell is a sacrifice of heavenly artifacts, all over -aged, no one can stop, Taiping hugs the bell and lives, when Daxing I cultivate a series, it is not what you can destroy. His future opponents are not people at this level."
Looking at Zhang Chi.
"Haha ..." Zhang Chi yangtian laughed: "Are you making psychological pressure for me? You can't do anything yourself, even more about him."
"The potential of Taiping is unlimited, and the bell is immortal. He is also immortal. Every time he experiences a death, he will break the cocoon into a butterfly, and the silkworm will change again!"
Slaughter him. ""
"I will!" Taiping nodded heavily.
"If your men are defeated, where the bravery, I can lose it once, and I can lose him ten times. He can regenerate? In the future, I will kill him again and again."
"You don't have that kind of opportunity, because you will die in the near future." The calm but cold words of Xifu Snakes spread throughout the sky.
Zhang Chi's ancient well has no waves, and indifference is extremely indifferent: "When there is one day, when there is no half of the earth, you will be completely extinguished."
The White Tiger Holy Emperor and Xifu Snake Jun were silent for a long time, and even if it was destroyed, he could not put it into action in the face of the ancient meteorite.
At this moment, the clown opened the jade coffin to swallow the world, and the shocking group of star monks retlied backwards.
The little guy flew to Zhang Chi, angrily stretched out a small paw, and pointed at the White Tiger Holy Emperor in the sky. It has gone through great tribulations of life and death and is directly related to the white tiger family of the mythical beast.
The White Tiger Holy Emperor looked calm, and when he left, he finally said something to Zhang Chi: "If the demigod dies, you will also die."
The Snake King of Xifu held a dragon-headed cane in his hand, took a deep look at Zhang Chi, and disappeared in the sky without a sound.
"when……"
The ancient bronze bell shone brightly into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky. The melodious sound of the bell echoed for more than a hundred miles. Taiping looked dull and quickly disappeared into the distance without saying a word.
Yu Hualong was wearing green armor, and an ancient palace the size of a millstone was slowly rotating above his head, filled with misty white Qi, making the space he was in a magical and unpredictable place.
Now, there is no need to hide any strength, he has displayed the ancient palace of cultivation artifacts.
A group of masters around him were waiting for his order, ready to kill Zhang Chi at any time, but Hualong was very calm and didn't show any signs.
The warlike crazy girl Ye Guxue had already retreated into the sky and hid behind a group of senior masters, but the puppets of the divine beast White Tiger family who had been sacrificed did not retreat and were still besieging Zhang Chi from a distance.
At least half of the people from the most powerful young altar in the world of cultivation have come, but these people have no intention of stepping forward to take action yet.
As for the other young and extremely strong men Zhou Botong, Guo Xiang, Xie Hualiang, and Werewolf, there was still no sign of them.
Zhang Chi stood on the ancient meteorite and scanned the crowd, and then flew towards the ancient village with the clown. The puppets of the white tiger family of mythical beasts surrounding the surrounding area were killed in an instant, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Rolling demonic energy surged, golden lightning tore through the sky, and dozens of pairs of clawed shadows thrust forward.
Zhang Chi's face suddenly turned cold, his tongue was thundering, and the first note of the twelve-tone quintuple was instantly spoken...
"Nao..."
The sound of heaven's death changed from "bang" to "zhao", and its power was unimaginable. The powerful sound wave rolled forward like a stormy sea, destroying all tangible and material objects, and it was irresistible...
The sound of heavenly death instantly shattered the besieging puppets and disappeared between heaven and earth.
As if entering an uninhabited land, Zhang Chi rushed through the obstacles. Many people tried their best to restrain themselves and did not take any action. The strong men watched Zhang Chi enter the ancient village."
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."
Zhang Chi laughed, which made many practitioners outside the ancient village extremely angry.
In the next few days, Zhang Chi continued to practice, but Zhang Chi felt that he was not strong enough and was far from being able to dominate the world. Without the ancient meteorites and ancient villages, he might not have been able to save his life.
His goal is not to rely on external things, but to become one of the strongest in the world, so that no one dares to be hostile to him, and no one dares to challenge him.
He is powerful enough to intimidate the world. Only in this way can he return to Tiansu and join the four tribes in all directions without embarrassing the fourth ancestor...
Four tribes in all directions? What are those? Zhang Chi's memory gradually faded away from these concepts, but his obsession occasionally reminded him that this was what he had to do, but his memory had been manipulated by demigods or the ancestor dragon.
Broken hands and feet...
The nebula diagram in the Dantian world is the source of his growth, and the Chaos Star Art is the mysterious method he relies on. Zhang Chi will never forget this premise, and naturally he keeps studying the six star diagrams he has mastered, and wants to
Master all the mysteries as early as possible.
Sitting quietly in the ancient village, Zhang Chi saw six ancient pictures of nebulae manifesting in his mind, and then gradually enlarged and filled the world, as if six worlds were surrounding him.
Bits and pieces of his cultivation emerged, and he seemed to have re-experienced his previous cultivation process, with the six nebula diagrams imprinted deeply into his soul.
The life essence in the whole body surges like the rolling Yangtze River, moving forward without any obstruction, rushing towards the vast sea of soul...
One foot above his head, an ancient lamp stayed on forever, as if it represented his life energy, which became brighter and brighter with the vigorous surge of essence.
There was peace in Zhang Chi's heart. After entering meditation this time, he felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment. The meridians in his body were like big rivers, communicating endless life potential, as if he wanted to awaken all the sleeping power of the human body.
Looking from a distance, it seemed like a sun was rising slowly in the ancient village under the night sky, with blood shining into the sky. Zhang Chi and the ancient meteorites slowly floated into the air.
The life essence flowed out of his pores like water waves, and then slowly flowed in from the major meridians, continuously circulating, and the majestic life essence was flowing, which surprised everyone outside the ancient village.
I woke up once after relaxing and found that the meridians in my body were gushing out like a source of power, rushing through the internal organs, limbs and hundreds of meridians.
Then, he fell into silence again. The ancient meteorite slowly landed, as still as a rock, and Zhang Chi seemed to be petrified.
The huge hidden power of the stars is exploding, communicating with his own potential, and Zhang Chi may undergo a transformation at any time.
Of course, this also means that in this strange realm between the Lucun Realm and the Giant Gate Realm, one of the nine calamities of rebirth is about to come.
There is silence and silence, and the ancient lamp flickers on and off, which represents the flickering of his life's fire, sometimes soaring and beating, dazzling and difficult to open, sometimes almost extinguished, and the light is barely visible.
For a whole month, my body was as relaxed as a limp tree, as if I had died.
In his body, the energy sometimes rioted, sometimes died, and fluctuated violently. However, from the outside, there was no life at all. He looked very much like a sitting star cultivator. His body died like a lamp extinguished and became a piece of rotten wood.
The calamity of death comes, all vitality disappears, and Zhang Chi enters the most dangerous moment. If he successfully breaks through the second level of the nine calamities realm, it will be a brand new transformation, but if he fails to pass the calamity of death, he will be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
, turned into a handful of loess.
The truth is so cruel. Star cultivators fly into the sky and escape. It seems beautiful, but the overwhelming power is all based on many hardships. Most people will die on the way. It is difficult to appreciate the experience of climbing to the giant gate realm.
The scenery on the high mountains.
Days pass by, time flows slowly, and the relaxation becomes more like a dead person. The inner life fluctuations gradually weaken, and the rioting life essence is almost dead.
He seemed to be consuming energy internally, and his tall and straight body began to wither, his skin became dry and cracked, his hair fell off, and his skin-and-bone body was as scary as a skeleton.
Without going through the realm of nine tribulations, it is difficult to ascend to the realm of great power, and it is impossible to achieve the realm of demigods above the eighth level of the great gate.
It is unimaginable how difficult the journey is. No one can take shortcuts. Faced with the test of death, even a genius through the ages may be knocked off the altar overnight and disappear forever.