Chapter five hundred and thirty-one roaming the Quartet
The sky above Tomb Mountain is as dark and cold as a dark and cold night.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the sky and the earth, thunderbolts appeared sharply, and lightning was bright and dazzling, shining brightly across the sky.
Zhu Jiu stood high in the sky, with two beams of thunder shooting out of his eyes. They were powerful and powerful, like a magic lamp, and all the mountains and rivers far away were illuminated by these two blazing lights, making them all bright and clear.
‘Boom!’ The thunder pillar was huge, immeasurably thick, and carrying dense electric patterns, it pierced into a large river below, and a shocking scene immediately occurred.
One of the two light pillars suddenly disintegrated and turned into billions of lightning chains. They were like dragons, interweaving and interweaving, making a sonorous sound, and the colors were colorful and bright, covering the surging river.
'Chichichi!'
The river water was burned by the thunder, and white mist rose up, misty, and as it dispersed, a large river was smudged by the thunder, turning into a clear and bright mirror.
Looking down from the river surface, one can clearly see a figure wearing tight clothes lurking under the water more than ten feet deep.
At this time, the figure's whole body was glowing, and the magic crystal wall was derived from it. It was crystal clear and the runes were shining, protecting itself and resisting the billions of lightning chains around it, burning, invading and restraining from all directions.
However, in just a breath, the rune crystal walls cracked and cracked, and were crushed and shattered by countless thunder god chains.
Another thunder pillar descended at this moment, carrying an irresistible force and diverting the water of the river. If the top of the sacred mountain collapsed, it would directly hit it.
‘Crack!’
This cultivator, who was hiding in the river and had gone from attacking to being attacked, had difficulty dodging under the endless thunder chain, and was killed by a thunder pillar that cracked his head straight. Then a thunder wave turned into water and enveloped him, making a roaring sound.
Afterwards, the person turned into smoke and disappeared, leaving no trace.
In the other direction, the sky and the earth are equally shining, the golden light is overwhelming, and the mountains are like "pressing" the fist seal of the characters, like a golden sun, sitting on the top of a mountain.
'call out!'
The mountain shot out wisps of sharp light that could chase the sun. They were arrows.
There is a cultivator on the mountain who uses magic power to turn into a divine bow of light. The glow is lingering in the sky and hangs in the sky above his head. He uses his spiritual consciousness to turn the arrow into a bow.
Arrows of Dharma light were generated one after another on the bow, shooting into the void with a brilliant brilliance.
However, the rays of light penetrated the sky, and once they came close to falling in the sky, they immediately collapsed and disintegrated into streams of light, like a stamped fist seal descending from a majestic mountain.
'Whoosh!'
There was a sharp boom in the void, and the cultivators at the top of the mountain fired arrows frequently with eager expressions. However, they were still unable to stop the imposing mountain-like fist seal.
Suddenly, the golden sun shines on the fist seal, sealing the void, and the pressure is huge. The cultivator is frightened and panicked, but he finally resists without limit, and the heavy pressure hits his body, cracks and dies.
On a mountain not far away, another woman was lying down. She saw five people from her side attacking. In the blink of an eye, four people died, leaving only herself. She looked horrified and quickly turned around and ran away.
This last lurker was a middle-aged woman with a gloomy face. She also practiced the magic power of arrows. At this time, she ran away with all her strength and transformed into a flying arrow, like a shooting star. She had the ability to cut through the air between breaths and her sight was difficult to see.
The pursuit was so fast that he was a hundred feet away in one flash.
However, after killing a cultivator, the magic hand of Pressing Words on the Mountains showed another miraculous change.
The entire magical hand, as huge as a majestic peak, suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless tiny embossed divine inscriptions, dots of dazzling light, like stars hanging in the night sky, twinkling under the dark sky of Tomb Mountain.
This is Zhu Jiujiang's technique of sealing the void talisman in the hands of the master. The talisman patterns are billowing, and the words are pressed bit by bit as nodes. It is like a big net, sealing the sky and pressing the earth. The void is therefore thick and thick, and the resistance is endless.
The woman who was walking through the light turned into an arrow, her speed was immediately affected. She screamed, spat out blood, and tried to escape.
At this moment, the tiny embossed text, like stars hanging in the sky, gathered together into a golden fist, like a fist made of pure gold. It flashed once and appeared in front of the woman. The golden light flowed around, breaking through the defenses the woman had formed, and there was a click.
, the woman’s skull was hit and collapsed with a crisp sound.
After the girl died, the group hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down Zhu Jiu's team, and then they were all wiped out.
The cultivators outside Tomb Mountain lamented in unison and coaxed at the same time:
"This group of people is really blind, and they don't look at the target when hunting. Tsk tsk, these two hunting targets were among the strongest people in the entire Tomb Mountain Domain at this time, and they were all killed in a matter of seconds.
"
In the void, the little enchantress Ming'er looked at Zhu Jiu with a bright and exciting look in her eyes, and said hurriedly:
"How about we cooperate and go hunting down some important cultivators so that we can practice our tacit understanding and eliminate potential opponents in advance when we board the ancient battle platform in a few days?"
Zhu Jiu was not disgusted with this proposal, but he glanced at the girl and exposed her ruse without mercy, saying: "Why do I feel that you have a premeditated plan and want me to be your thug."
The little demon girl glanced at Jiu Jiu, pursed her mouth like a little devil, and did not deny it. She hummed sweetly: "You can also use me as a thug."
Zhu Jiucai shook his head with a smile and said, "Tell me first, what characters are we going to kill?"
Then the two of them walked and talked, gradually drifting away, and only the faint words floated in the void.
"How about we find a few more partners to use as cannon fodder, and let them stand in front of us as scapegoats when necessary." The little demon girl's enthusiastic voice echoed through the air.
Zhu Jiu's voice then came out, saying coldly: "Don't you, the eldest lady, treat me as cannon fodder and act as a scapegoat at the critical moment?"
"No! Don't worry..." The two of them walked away and their voices could no longer be heard.
This side of the sky is empty, and the cold wind blows coldly, making a low sound, like a whimper, which will never change.
In the next two days, Zhu Jiu teamed up with the little demon girl and hunted everywhere, appearing and disappearing.
Many spectators outside the Tomb Mountain area heard low voices of surprise. The two people in the light mural showed their ability to change unexpectedly. A moment ago, they were fighting at high altitude somewhere, cutting behind enemy lines, and over a cup of tea,
That is to say, the battle was moved thousands of miles away. The offensive was like thunder, and the brilliant achievements displayed made tens of thousands of spectators outside the Tomb Mountain area frequently cheer.
The traces of battle left on the surface of the light mural are even more horrifying. In some places, there is a sea of burning fire. It wraps up everything, burning endlessly, and extinguishes all life.
There are also some locations where the space is broken and cannot be closed for a long time, and the mountains are cut across. The earth is cracked into canyons, in which light streams of various magic spells are sprayed out.
‘Crack...click’
While the cultivators were watching, a mountain peak in one of the pictures suddenly cracked, emitted a rumbling earthquake, and fell to the ground.
And where the mountain peak collapsed, a bolt of lightning rolled out, swimming like a divine dragon. It was brilliant and dazzling.
"This is a thunder dragon that Zhu Jiu made from overlapping electricity in a battle a few hours ago. At that time, an opponent stretched out his hand and tore it apart. It turned into tiny electric currents and sputtered everywhere. Unexpectedly, a few hours later, it would still be alive.
With this residual power, the current will not stop, breaking a mountain and river."
Some cultivators looked at a battle scene and whispered.
"Everyone, look. Zhu Jiu's trace has reappeared, and he is facing off against a devil-like creature." Some cultivators shouted.
In the Tomb Mountain area, on a certain mountain top, there is a troll-like creature that is more than three feet tall and has a pair of huge curved horns on its head. Its body is black ink, its eyes are like two deep pools, and its whole body is covered with vicious bone spurs, like a layer of
Natural armor.
This creature once roared, cracked a mountain and river, and had the ability to swallow the sky and eat the earth. At this time, there was a famous strong man in the entire Tomb Mountain area. He came from an ancient world called Demon Night, and his fighting power was unparalleled.
At this time, this living being competed with Zhu Jiu. The two sides were engaged in a fierce battle. The magic power surged, destroying all things. The earth sank layer by layer, forming a huge pit with dense black air.
Suddenly, this creature let out a roar. He was resisting Zhu Jiu. In the void talisman formation pattern, he pulled out the divine inscriptions with embossed characters one after another, thunder and lightning, true water turning into rain, and water flooding the mountains and rivers. There was a void in front of him.
It suddenly broke into pieces, revealing a white, soft, jade-like little foot.
This little foot had bright red toenails, was pretty and cute, but flashed with soul-stirring murderous intent. It broke through the air and sneaked out, with a crisp snap, and a crack opened in the creature's huge head.
Even his body, which was as strong as a mountain, swayed accordingly. He took several steps back and nearly fell down. There was a buzz in his head.
Then, under the joint battle between Zhu Jiu and the others, within a short time of tea, this creature fell to the ground like a mountain of gold toppling a jade pillar, his face filled with unwillingness to die.
A hole was burned through his forehead by a multi-colored flame, which was still spraying thin flames outward, like a spring of fire.
Scenes similar to this scene have been staged countless times in the past two days, so many viewers outside the Tomb Mountain area are no longer as excited as they were when they first watched it. Some people curled their lips and muttered: "Another one dies.
..."
"Miss Ming'er, it's your turn to attack next, I'll be responsible for the final kill!" Zhu Jiu's voice sounded faintly as if floating from the clouds.
"No problem. Next, let's attack the people in the fierce world who are not on good terms with you. I will take the main attack. It's not a piece of cake!" Ming'er's voice was clear and refreshing.
Zhu Jiu’s voice came up again and said:
"Why do you pick up relatively weak opponents every time you make the main attack? When I attack in the open, the creatures you encounter are so fierce and arrogant that they are unparalleled in contemporary times. They are all hard-core and need to be fought for a long time? Sometimes you have to fight fiercely for a long time.
wounded."
"Hee hee, I wish you, brother, invincible power. Those who are capable work hard and undertake the most tyrannical tasks. As a young woman, I should choose some simple characters to fight."
"Are you a weak woman?..." Zhu Jiu's sigh seemed vague and non-existent.
"Look, everyone, Zhu Jiuer and his team met another powerful team with three people. The fight was too fierce this time. The mountains at the battle site were like paper and shattered into pieces. The earth turned over and the river filled up...
..”
The shouts outside the Tomb Mountain area became fierce again, the sound was like a tidal wave, and the crowd was boiling.
The fierce killing battle in the picture is dazzling and lasts for several hours. In the end, the void is branded with blood, and the tragedy of iron and fire is intertwined. Some people fall down and fall into eternal sleep.
When I wish the ninety-two people victory and leave, their clothes and robes are also stained with blood. I don't know whether it is from themselves, the enemy, or both.
In the Tomb Mountain Domain at this time, Zhu Jiuer and his two men were not only killing non-stop, they were also fighting thousands of miles away, killing hundreds of people.
On many other light murals, there are also collisions of fine colors taking place. The sky collapses and the earth collapses, the mountains shake and the rivers sway, and the sound of killing shakes the sky. Everyone is working hard to eliminate dissidents and prepare for the final landing on the ancient battlefield.
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When there were still six days before the arrival of the ancient platform, Zhu Jiu and the little demon girl separated and agreed to meet in the center of the Tomb Mountain Domain in three days.
Zhu Jiu returns to the cave to recover from the battle damage, while the little demon girl is mysterious and dazzling!
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