The moonlight is cold and the night wind is cold, especially in the Tomb Mountain area, where mysterious energy spreads and evil creatures roam freely, making it look even more gloomy.
In the picture of the thunder mirror, a young man wearing silver armor and stepping on a sword light was like lightning splitting the void. His words were extremely strong, warning Zhu Jiu not to continue to look at him, otherwise he would be killed.
Immediately, the young man's sword gleamed like a swimming dragon, turning into a bright light and leaving quickly.
But the young man in silver armor immediately discovered that the feeling of being spied on had not disappeared. He was furious in his heart and shouted: "Seeking death!" The sword light at his feet was strong, making a hissing sound, cutting the sky and the earth, preparing to take action again, killing from a distance.
I wish you nine.
Thousands of miles away from the young man, Zhu Jiu stood in the void, staring at the image in the thunder mirror, his eyes sparkling, his voice as cold as a god, and he said: "You will know who is looking for death after just one try." The words were vague and came out from the thunder mirror.
Thousands of miles away, where the young man in silver armor was, the sky and the earth rumbled.
When Zhu Jiu spoke, he held Su Xingchen's soft and delicate little hand tightly with one hand, turned his head and looked into her dark eyes. Suddenly, with his free hand, the magic light spread wildly, and he suddenly reached forward.
The surface of the thunder mirror was like water, with ripples on it. Zhu Jiu's hand was blazing with talisman light, and it actually stretched directly into the thunder mirror.
The next moment, in the area where the silver-armored young man with the flying sword was standing, Zhu Jiu's hand shot out from the sky, turning into an extremely huge magical hand that covered the sky and the sun.
‘Chi!’ This majestic hand flicked its fingers, and a bolt of lightning was like the divine spear of heaven and earth. It was bright and bright, accompanied by thunderbolts. It stretched out a hundred feet long and was astonishingly thick, and struck down from the sky.
‘锵锵锵~~~’
The young man in silver armor stretched out his hand, and sword energy surged all over his body. Thousands of sword lights split into thousands of sword lights, falling as densely as drizzle, and collided with the lightning spear.
The sonorous metallic sound resounds thousands of times every moment. It is dense and coherent, like a symphony full of murderous energy, making the listener's soul shake.
In the end, the young man shouted loudly, and countless sword lights interspersed and merged to form a huge mountain-breaking sword, like a sword that split the sky. It was so fierce that it struck the lightning spear in the air.
'clang!'
A side of the world was shattered by this collision. The lightning spear shot by Zhu Jiufan was cut off, and the giant sword also collapsed at the same time.
Such a loud noise that shook the heaven and earth caused many cultivators in the distance who were rushing towards the location of the Ancient Bronze Mountain where the accident occurred deep in the Tomb Mountain area to turn their heads and look around. Some people looked shocked and shouted in a low voice:
"The swordsmanship is so sharp that it can split the sky. He should be a contemporary genius who comes from the great world of Tongtian! It is said that the cultivators in this world have unparalleled fighting power. They are good at swordsmanship. Someone once chopped the earth with a sword, forming an abyss of sword energy.
The sword energy is invincible and is enough to kill any sixth level master."
"...Who fired the Thunder God's war spear that descended from the sky that day? Its power was enough to pierce the earth!"
Many cultivators rushed to the Bronze Ancient Mountain without stopping, but they all went at full speed. Looking at the battle in this world from a distance, they were all shocked by the power of the magic spells of both warring parties.
At this time, high in the sky, Zhu Jiu's sky-covering hand suddenly grabbed from the sky, carrying bursts of lightning and thunderstorms, approaching the silver-armored young man. The speed was not fast, but the power was unstoppable, thick and tyrannical, like a
The sky wall is compressed by the collapse.
This magical hand is unique. Four of its fingers flash the virtual image of the four-dimensional divine pillar, and the remaining thumb shows the magical image of the nine-foot-long earth. In the palm of the hand, thunder surges, thousands of lightnings interlock, and the force can divide the sky and the earth.
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Zhu Jiu used his own palm as the carrier of the void talisman array pattern to cover this sky-covering giant hand. He imprinted spell patterns on it and engraved several magical powers between his palm fingers. When he flipped the palms, the five fingers and the center of his palm received spells respectively.
Blessed by the Dharma, it shows boundless majesty.
At this time, the young man in silver armor who was still standing in a sword light spread his sword light around his body, revealing his true face.
He has an ancient appearance, with slanting eyebrows, long hair, and a straight body. Every part of his body seems to be explaining the ultimate secret of swordsmanship.
The face of the young man in silver armor was extremely serious. He felt tremendous pressure from Zhu Jiu's big talisman hand. His eyes were extremely sharp and brightened instantly, like two small suns. The sword light was flickering, and thousands of rays of lightsaber virtual images were surrounding his body.
, like a divine weapon coming out of his body, he shouted softly: "Tiantian Sword Formation!"
He opened his mouth, and a stream of sword light formed a long river, spurting out, forming a furious sword tide, in which the thin sword of light slashed towards Zhu Jiu's giant talisman hand.
‘Clang clang clang!’
In the palm of Zhu Jiu's palm, thunder waves surged, lightning flew all over the sky, collided with the sword river, the sound waves stirred, and the Dharma sputtered, like little meteors falling on the earth, bright and bright.
On the hand of the talisman master, the square pillars shone with the magic lines of the nine-foot-long earth, and the five fingers glowed, like five giant pillars in the mountains, standing between heaven and earth, sealing off the ten directions.
The silver-armored young man saw the thin sword river forming a killing formation, but he still couldn't stop the magic hand from pressing down. His body glowed with immeasurable sword brilliance and its sharp edge cut through the void. He wanted to hide and avoid the magic hand's sharp edge.
However, a Taoist gate formed in the palm of the hand that kept pressing down, from which monstrous Yin Qi surged, sweeping across all things, and a Bone King Palace hung out in the air, connecting reality.
In an instant, the young man in silver armor and the surrounding area of 100 feet were all turned around by the ghost country, and the void was distorted.
After that, Zhu Jiu's big hand that covered the sky quickly disappeared from this area of the world, leaving only the dim light of the night. The cultivators passing by in a hurry saw the war over and started discussing it heatedly.
Later, these cultivators set off again and quickly flew towards the ancient bronze mountain deep in the Tomb Mountain area. They were still talking about the great hand that covered the sky and its magical power, which was almost unstoppable.
At this time, Zhu Jiu restrained the fluctuations of mana around his body, and the thunder mirror in front of him disappeared. In his palm, the ghost kingdom of Wangting was spinning around, and when he looked inside, he frowned slightly.
Su Xingchen stood beside Zhu Jiu, surrounded by the light of the stars and the moon, and her beautiful eyes turned wonderfully. When she saw Zhu Jiu frowning, she said softly: "What's wrong?"
Luo Yan also spoke immediately and asked: "Your magic hand is very wonderful. You can turn out several magical powers with one hand. I have never seen it before. Is it the talisman magic of your Corpse God Way?"
Luo Yan and Zhu Jiu came out of the abyss together, and their understanding of magic power was profound enough. After seeing Zhu Jiu's magic hand, he quickly recognized the magic power and gained extraordinary insights.
Zhu Jiu nodded, recognized Luo Yan's judgment, and then spoke to Su Xingchen:
"The silver-armored young man we saw turned out to be a sword energy after being refined by the Ghost Kingdom. It is obvious that he is just a clone of a powerful cultivator who divided his mind and used sword energy as the basis to sacrifice. He can
Fight me with a few moves, I don’t know who this person is, his strength is unpredictable, and he is a powerful opponent."
After saying nine words of wish, I waved my hands lightly, and suddenly there was a green glow beside me, and the sound of pengs pierced the sky.
A building ship, ancient and majestic, with surging light, cleansing the void and turning it into a sea of light. The hull rides the wind and waves in the center of the sea of light, like a mythical giant ship.
At this time, Pengzhou has repeatedly devoured many precious ships, frames and other objects, such as the dead dragon ship of the Bone Clan that had fought against Zhu Jiu, the mythical frame pulled by the Ninety-nine Jiaos and so on.
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After so much devouring and accumulation, although Pengzhou has not yet undergone a leap-forward change, the aura it emits is as strong as the abyss.
The hull can be as big or small as you like, without affecting the combat effectiveness, it can be up to three hundred feet long, or about one thousand meters, which is so majestic that it can surpass the mountains.
Just by imagining such a majestic giant, one can know how powerful its visual and spiritual impact must be.
At this time, the Pengzhou showed a hundred-foot-long hull, undulating in the ocean transformed by the green light, hanging high in the sky, covering the sky, making everything within a hundred miles covered with light waves, and everything was bright.
Above the three-layer cabins of the hull, the fourth-layer cabin has basically taken shape and is gradually solidifying. There seems to be some kind of special energy in the void, which is absorbed by Pengzhou, like a kind of casting, making the fourth-layer cabin more and more condensed.
, revealing a kind of antiquity and solidity.
"This tower ship is so majestic that it is like a divine ship coming into the world. It is rare in the world."
"Who is the woman in white on the bow of the boat? Her face is so perfect..."
"This woman is like a fairy. The other woman is also stunningly beautiful. The young man in black robe on the bow of the boat is really enviable!"
The light spread by the Peng Zhou stretched for hundreds of miles, which naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators. They all discussed in unison. Most of the discussion focused on Su Xingchen. She actually attracted more attention than the mighty Peng Zhou.
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While everyone was discussing, a golden symbol jumped out from the bow of the Pengzhou. Like a bright sun, it suddenly appeared in the sky. The light shot fiercely and the void quietly parted.
‘Whoosh!’
The huge hull of a hundred feet flickered, traveling through the front and back of the void. Like a wisp of blue smoke, it was so fast that no one could catch it, and it headed towards the ancient bronze mountain that had undergone mysterious changes at an extraordinary speed.
In less than a cup of tea, the Pengzhou has rowed thousands of miles away. Zhu Jiu, Su Xingchen, and Luo Yan are standing on the bow of the boat. At the end of their sight, a bronze mountain appears, nearly ten thousand feet high, with an ancient aura.
Like a stream of mist, it overflows around the mountain.
The entire mountain was shrouded in a mysterious energy. As soon as you saw it, you felt as if your heart was heavy and extremely depressing, as if it was difficult to breathe.
A crack opened in the center of the mountain, and inside it was a black hole, like a huge mouth, trying to swallow up the sky and the earth.
There are many cultivators from far and near, each showing their skills, standing in the sky, their eyes are blazing, staring closely at the void above the mountain, where a hazy and fuzzy picture is imprinted, including mountains, long rivers and other scenes.
This virtual image of the scroll reflected from the mountain is very much like a legendary fairy treasure - the map of mountains and rivers!
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