Chapter 709 Under the Ancient Martial Transformation
The Guwu clan is in the Western Region. Generally speaking, it is not too far away from here. Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King led more than 200 soldiers and flew towards the south of the Western Region. For them, the distance of tens of thousands of miles is
In the blink of an eye, in half a day's work, everyone arrived at a deserted mountain sky.
"Is the Guwu clan hiding in such deep mountains? It doesn't look very good?" Wang Bawen looked around and said.
"No, there is a spiritual vein here, but it is hidden deep underground and ordinary people cannot detect it." The ghost king said. He has a half-step immortal state, and his spiritual consciousness is naturally much sharper than that of the former king Ba Wen.
Zhuge Buliang's eyes opened and closed in his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but frown, and said: "Something is wrong. There is an abnormal aura here. I feel a murderous aura. This aura seems to be like a battlefield outside the sky!"
"What did you say! The battlefield outside the world!" The Ghost King suddenly said in surprise, [
Zhuge Buliang nodded with solemn eyes. When he first entered the realm of Xiaojitian, he had felt the aura of the battlefield outside the sky. Now that he came to the location of the Guwu clan, Zhuge Buliang felt the same aura again, and couldn't help but feel in his heart
I was surprised. Could it be that the location of the Guwu clan has a passage connecting to the Tianwai battlefield? Even if there is, all the places connected to the Tianwai battlefield in the entire prehistoric fairyland have been sealed, even the realm of Xiaojitian is no exception.
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"Be careful, I also have a bad feeling." Zhuge Buliang said.
At that moment, the Ghost King and Zhuge Buliang led more than 200 soldiers towards this barren mountain. However, they had not gone far when suddenly a rainbow of arrows trailed a long trail and shot over like a meteor chasing the moon.
Zhuge Buliang snorted softly, raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of air broke the arrow rainbow.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
But then, a rainbow of arrows flew from the sky, densely packed and numbering a thousand. Each arrow rainbow has extremely strong penetrating power and can easily penetrate the body of the practitioner of Dharma Taixu.
"Eye of Heaven, immerse and destroy!"
Zhuge Buliang shouted in a deep voice, and the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows shot out a golden light, immersing the large void in front of him, and all the arrows were shattered in it.
"Come out!" The Ghost King shouted, and stretched out his left hand. His palm, which had always been as black as ink, smashed the sky into pieces, and grabbed a woman out of it. The Ghost King sneered and said: "Hide there, thinking we can't find you.
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Zhuge Buliang glanced at this wild woman. She was an old acquaintance. Zhuge Buliang had fought with her before. She was a cultivator of the Guwu clan, and her name was Xia Jiaojiao.
"So it's you!" Xia Jiaojiao glared at Zhuge Buliang and shook her silver teeth stubbornly. Although her brother died in the hands of Xiong Ba, he was directly related to Zhuge Buliang.
"Little girl, are you from the Guwu clan?" The Ghost King stared at Xia Jiaojiao with cold eyes.
"So what? Who are you? What you just played was also an ancient martial art. Who are you?" Xia Jiaojiao stared at the Ghost King stubbornly.
"Humph! We'll find out when we meet your clan leader." The Ghost King smiled coldly, lifted up Xia Jiaojiao, and sealed her spiritual power.
"Hmph, if you dare to trespass on our ancient martial arts clan, you will definitely die a good death. You can't even think of leaving alive today." Unexpectedly, Xia Jiaojiao did not show any fear, but instead had a sneer on her face.
Zhuge Buliang frowned. He seemed to see something in Xia Jiaojiao's eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart became even more serious.
"Brother, don't listen to her nonsense, go straight in!" Zhuge Buliang said, and at this moment, a golden light curtain rose into the sky in the distance and directly penetrated the void. At this moment, Zhuge Buliang
I can clearly feel the breath coming from the battlefield outside the sky.
"Damn it, they are really going to open the outer battlefield, are these guys crazy!?" Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank tightly and he gritted his teeth.
"Huh, I told you, none of you can leave alive!" Xia Jiaojiao said.[
"It seems that the current Guwu clan really has an ulterior secret! Wang Bawen, kill her!" The Ghost King threw Xia Jiaojiao in his hand to Wang Bawen. Xia Jiaojiao has now been sealed.
Even Wang Bawen can easily eradicate it.,
"You stay here!" The Ghost King said to the two hundred soldiers behind him, and he and Zhuge Buliang flew towards the light pillar.
"Stop! Don't trespass on the important territory of the Guwu clan!" More than a dozen cultivators of the Guwu clan suddenly appeared in the void and stopped Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King.
"roll!"
Zhuge Buliang shouted loudly, rushed past, grabbed two cultivators of the ancient martial arts clan with his bare hands, and tore one of them into two, causing a large rain of blood to fall in the sky.
Although the Ghost King and these people belonged to the same clan, he was still merciless at this moment, and more than a dozen cultivators were slaughtered in an instant.
"Hiss! Immortal breath!" Zhuge Buliang felt a huge coercion suddenly descend on this world, which made people's hearts sink. Even he, who was half-stepping into the realm of an immortal, felt panic. Zhuge Buliang
Liang murmured and stared at the beam of light in the distance. There was no doubt that the Guwu clan must have used some magical method to attract an immortal from the outer battlefield.
"What on earth are they going to do!" The Ghost King frowned.
The two of them no longer wasted time and flew over quickly. They saw a dozen masters of the ancient martial arts clan sitting cross-legged on a deserted mountaintop. In front of them was a tall and magnificent altar with carved carvings.
Complex runes. A golden beam of light that penetrated the heaven and earth surged into the sky, tearing a large hole in the sky.
Zhuge Buliang looked with his eyes, and directly in the crack in the void was a blood-red sky and earth, which was a battlefield outside the sky.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Suddenly, at this moment, the dozen or so masters of the ancient martial arts clan sitting around the altar spat out a mouthful of blood, and then they fell limply to the ground, all alive.
"What are they doing?" Zhuge Buliang asked.
The Ghost King said solemnly: "This is the secret method of the Guwu Clan. At the cost of one's own life, one can retrogradely summon things from a certain plane. It seems that the Guwu Clan is indeed connected to the outer battlefield."
"Are they summoning chaos? Do they want chaos to come to this world?" Zhuge Buliang's face turned a little pale.
"I hope not." The Ghost King looked at the big crack in the sky and clenched his fists tightly.
At this time, a skinny, skinny old man appeared quietly behind Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King. His withered old face had wrinkles piled up together, and a few gray hairs were floating around his head. He looked at Zhuge with a sinister smile.
Bu Liang and the Ghost King.
Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King also noticed the appearance of the old man and suddenly turned their heads. Zhuge Buliang frowned. This old man actually had a good level of cultivation, and his realm was not inferior to that of the emperor at all.
"You are just Zhuge Liang." The old man said with a sinister smile.
"Who are you?" Zhuge Buliang's brick appeared in his hand and he stared at the old man warily.[
"His name is Ling Changfeng, and he is my master's younger brother." At this time, the Ghost King said with a solemn face, staring unblinkingly at the old man who looked like a human and a ghost in front of him.
"Hahaha, I never expected that I could see familiar faces from 20,000 years ago again." Ling Changfeng smiled coldly.
Zhuge Buliang looked at this old man in surprise. He turned out to be an old monster who had lived for 20,000 years.
Looking at Zhuge Buliang's puzzled expression, the Ghost King sent a message to Zhuge Buliang and said: "This man is my master's younger brother. He is a scheming man. Back then, because his master was more talented than him, he planned to frame him, and finally forced him to
The master gave up his position as the clan leader. I suspect that the reason why the master and I were forced into Kyushu 20,000 years ago was all thanks to him."
Ling Changfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at the Ghost King, and said, "What? You don't seem surprised to see me at all."
"Hmph!" The Ghost King snorted coldly: "Ling Changfeng, what on earth do you want to do? Could it be that you want to lure Chaos to the ancient fairyland."
Ling Changfeng's gray hair led the dance, a pair of eyes emitted a sinister light, and he sneered: "Chaos will come sooner or later, but I don't have the ability to summon chaos."
"you mean"
"Hehehe, you probably haven't met the ancestors of our Guwu clan yet. Today I will make an exception and let you see the true power of immortals. In this way, even if you die, you should rest in peace." Ling Changfeng said with a sinister smile.
"Ancestor of the Guwu clan!" Ghost King said in disbelief: "It's impossible. Although our ancestors entered the realm of immortals, they have long since transformed into immortals and disappeared from this world."
"Hey, although the ancestor has left, his power is still there!" Ling Changfeng laughed suddenly, then rose into the sky and headed straight for the big crack in the void.
"I understand, he is summoning the power of the ancestors and wants to merge the power of the ancestors to buy the immortal realm!" The ghost king suddenly realized, his face completely changed color, and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Transforming immortals! What is transforming immortals? What happened to the ancestors of the Guwu clan?" Zhuge Buliang asked blankly.
The Ghost King said: "I don't have time to explain to you in detail now. To put it simply, although immortals can live forever in heaven and earth, they will still be fatally injured and die. When immortals think that they must die, they will choose to become immortals. In this way
Although the immortal will be wiped out, most of his power will be retained."
"Then how did the ancestors of the Guwu clan become immortals?"
"I heard my master say that although the ancestors of the Guwu clan gave up their position as clan leader, they still protected the Guwu clan until they entered the outer battlefield with the Immortal Emperor 20,000 years ago. But not long after, it was rumored that
When the news came that our ancestors had transformed into immortals, the Immortal Emperor and the immortals did not come back at that time."
Zhuge Buliang was thoughtful and suddenly realized: "I understand! So the Immortal Emperor and the Immortals all turned into immortals and left, using these powers to seal Chaos. But what did Ling Changfeng rely on to seal your ancestors?
Summoned by the power of."
"We don't have time to worry about so much, stop him!" the Ghost King shouted.
:There is only one chapter today, it’s a bit personal, I’m sorry everyone.