Three hundred miles south of Xuzhou City in the East China Sea, in the depths of a primeval forest called the "Forest of Flowing Shadows," dull roars suddenly came from the underground, and the ground buzzed and shook, as if it was about to collapse.
At the center of the vibration, there is a dark tunnel leading deep underground. At this moment, there is a faint light flickering in the deepest part of the tunnel, and warm white mist pours out from the tunnel, with an alluring fragrance in the white mist.
More than a dozen men in black gathered at the entrance of the corridor. The fragrance gushing out of the corridor made their eyes gleam with greed, and they wanted to plunge into the corridor immediately to look for treasures that exuded the fragrance.
"Hurry and report to Your Majesty that the entrance to the ruins of the Forest of Flowing Shadows is loose and there are signs that it is about to be opened." The leading man in black ordered to the subordinates beside him.
"yes!"
"Others are scattered around and on guard. No one is allowed to approach. Any trespassers will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
Little did they know that, hundreds of feet above their heads, there was a middle-aged man hiding in the folded space, having a panoramic view of the changes in the forest.
"It's just as I expected."
The man whispered to himself. He had known for a long time that the entrance to the ruins would be loosened and opened, so he quietly waited here half a month ago.
He is far more excited and greedy than the people in black in the forest, because he knows what kind of treasures are buried in the ruins.
Unparalleled powerful ancient inheritance, magical weapons that can split the sky and split the earth, magical elixirs that contain the laws of power, and various legendary treasures from heaven and earth, such as longevity fruit, bodhi tree, etc.
But the last time he went in, he only saw nothing, so this time he was determined to gain something.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the greed in his heart, ran away into the distance, and then landed in a swamp more than ten miles away. He expanded the realm of earth and let the whole person sink into the swamp and hide.
The entrance to the ruins was guarded by someone sent by Su Hanlin. Before the entrance was fully opened, he knew that Su Hanlin would definitely clear the area first. He had to avoid Su Hanlin's clearance, and then wait for an opportunity to break into the ruins.
He has a way, so he is not in a hurry or panic.
…
The sun rises in the east and the golden light breaks.
Su Hanlin stood on the eaves of Huangji Palace, looking at the western sky and stayed up all night.
He was in the palace, but his heart had already flown to the desert of the Western Regions.
Today is the day of decisive battle between Zhang Tufu and Cang Yihai.
"Your Majesty," the old eunuch Feng Yuxiu jumped up from below.
"Is something wrong?" Su Hanlin looked back.
"The entrance to the ruins of the Forest of Flowing Shadows is loose." Feng Yuxiu reported.
Su Hanlin's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he said: "Inform Nan Fengtian and let him act according to the plan. You go and bring Bai Mo to me, whether you live or die."
"As commanded."
"Wait a moment."
"What other orders does your Majesty have?"
"Make more preparations and inform Ye Mingyue and Du Tianlu of Bai Mo's true identity and the true situation of the year. If Bai Mo breaks into the ruins by chance, order them to kill him inside."
"clear."
Feng Yuxiu took the order and left.
Su Hanlin continued to look at the western sky with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly his pupils trembled and he felt something in his heart.
Guan Longfeng, the national master, walked out of the palace where he practiced. After seeing Su Hanlin's figure, he walked to him in the air, raised his hand to gently stroke his long beard, looked at the western sky and said: "General Zhang has taken the divine reversal pill of heaven's secret."
, once again set foot in the holy realm.”
"It's a pity that there are only twelve hours." Su Hanlin sighed.
"Although it's only twelve hours, General Zhang probably still likes it."
Su Hanlin nodded and said: "Compared to dying alone, Brother Zhang would definitely like being a saint for twelve hours and dying vigorously in battle. I would also like to thank the Imperial Master for gifting me this magical elixir."
"It can help your majesty, so this pill is just right. I have one more pill for myself, haha, it's quick." A wry smile flashed in Guan Longfeng's eyes.
Climb to the holy land and compete with heaven for fate. One life will be catastrophic every hundred years, and one will be destroyed every five hundred years.
Few saints can survive the disaster of death.
Next year will be the catastrophe of five hundred years of annihilation for Guan Longfeng. Life and death are unpredictable, so he feels sad in his heart.
"The master's magical power reaches the heavens, and he will definitely be able to survive the disaster of death without any danger, and strive to live another five hundred years!"
"Haha, I accept your Majesty's blessing."
Moon Spring Desert.
Butcher Zhang stood in the sky, feeling the majestic holy breath coming to his body, and felt extremely happy in his heart.
The last time he was deprived of his chance before he could feel it, this time he wanted to feel it.
He lowered his head and looked down at the earth. He could see everything within a hundred miles, and nothing could be hidden.
He looked up at the sky, and saw the laws of heaven before his eyes. He could see through them at a glance, as if he was the master of heaven.
Turning your hands to turn into clouds, turning your hands to turn into rain, following your words, leveling mountains and filling seas, and other magical abilities are all a matter of course. I just feel that there is no rival in the world.
"Below the saints, all are ants. This statement is truly true." Butcher Zhang couldn't help but sigh.
He turned his head to look at where Zhang Xiaozu was, raised his hand, and a holy breath descended on Zhang Xiaozu.
Zhang Xiaozu felt the terrifying power of the Holy Breath, with a solemn expression on his face. He carefully absorbed a little bit of the Holy Breath into his body, and then led it to the sixth sword gate.
The power of the ancient immortal he awakened is adsorbed on his bones, so the sixth sword gate is still empty.
Now he wants to store some holy breath in Jianmen. Although he has no means to regenerate the holy breath, he can reserve it as his strongest blow and use it when encountering a desperate situation.
He believed that with his seven-color Hunyuan Power, combined with the Eye of Killing, and the powerful Holy Breath, his strongest blow could definitely break through the power laws of the Star Destruction Realm.
boom--!
As soon as the Holy Breath entered the Sword Gate, the entire air sea seemed to have suffered a terrifying impact, and suddenly sank to a large extent, and then began to shake violently from front to back, left and right, as if it was about to tip over.
Zhang Xiaozu was so nervous that he held his breath, hurriedly slowed down his absorption speed, and guided the door through the door cautiously.
Click——
When the holy breath condensed in the Jianmen Qi Sea to the size of a fist, an overwhelming squeezing sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Xiaozu's mind.
His heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had reached the maximum endurance limit of the war gate, so he hurriedly closed the sixth war gate.
Then he opened the seventh war gate and rushed through it, wanting to store some holy breath inside. However, when the holy breath was about to enter through the gate, his heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably, and he had an ominous premonition.
He stopped hastily, his intuition telling him that he could no longer store holy information in any war gates, otherwise all war gates would collapse.
Naturally, he did not dare to test whether his intuition was correct, so he put away his greedy thoughts and waved his hand to Butcher Zhang to take back the remaining holy breath.
"You're a very powerful kid. You're obviously only in the realm of the Nine Heavens, but you can actually withstand the pressure of the Holy Breath. Is your Qi Hai made of iron? No, iron is not as strong as yours."
The black ape was circling around Zhang Xiaopou while marveling at it. Looking at its surprised eyes, it seemed that it wanted to cut Zhang Xiaopou open and study it.
It was looking at Zhang Xiaopou, but Zhang Butcher was looking at it.
Butcher Zhang was surprised to find that he couldn't see through the black ape. He could only feel a powerful force inside the black ape, but he couldn't see clearly.
He knew that it should be the power to break out of the laws of heaven, because the black ape told him that it had broken away from the shackles of the laws of heaven and realized its own laws.
"The power that breaks out of the laws of heaven, what kind of powerful power is that?" Zhang Butcher couldn't help but be fascinated.
It's a pity that he no longer has time to realize it.
Twelve hours later, the battle with the Sword Saint was a bit tight, but the Sword Saint had not yet arrived.
Butcher Zhang couldn't wait any longer, so he had to urge towards Canghai City: "Senior Sword Saint, please show up and fight!"
His voice spanned hundreds of miles of desert and boomed over Canghai City.
"coming!"
Cang Yihai replied casually, stepped out of the lower cave and appeared above Canghai City.
"Meet the Holy Ancestor!"
When the people of Canghai City saw Cang Yihai, they immediately knelt down in excitement.
Cang Yihai looked down and shouted: "Children of the Cang family, guard the door of your house and don't let the enemy take advantage of the situation."
"Promise!" The Cang family members agreed in unison.
"I will go meet this arrogant butcher for a while!"
Cang Yihai said, then took a step towards the west, his body turned into a dazzling sword shadow in the air, and slashed across the void towards Butcher Zhang.
