The Thirteenth Great Holy War Chapter 170 The Awakening
Part 13: The Great Holy War Chapter 117: Awakening
Jizang River gently jumped down from the huge dark blue crystal fragments, and the exquisitely engraved combat boots fell on the ice like feathers without making a sound. "" novel netizens hand-printed
"It's so cool..." Jizogawa looked around and saw that the wide ice crystal ground around him was completely white, with only a few sharp ice ridges like spring bamboo shoots occasionally protruding from the ice-like ground.
Ji Zangchuan had a leisurely expression, his feather-like sword eyebrows flew diagonally between his temples, and under his tall brows were a pair of eyes as gentle as pure black gemstones. He looked at the huge crystal coffin in front of him, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Look.
Come, there are some little flies guarding here."
With a pop, from behind the huge frost-like crystal coffin in front, four black figures flashed out, like ghosts in the darkness, standing in front of the Jizo River, their bodies motionless, only rolling on the icy ground.
The gentle breeze picked up the corners of these people's boots and flew gently.
Jizogawa's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward at an neither fast nor slow speed. The corner of his mouth outlined a cold arc, "Are you going to kill yourself, or shall I do it?"
These four figures stood quietly in front of the Jizang River. Each of them had an expressionless and indifferent face, and their sharp eyes were like sharp eagles, looking at the Jizang River with a cold light, although everyone's expressions were cold.
They were extremely calm, but there was a turmoil in their hearts. They had been stationed here for many years, and they knew very well how hard the huge dark blue crystal outside was, but at this moment it was broken.
How terrifying will the strength of this young man in black clothes with a faint smile in front of him be?
An old man in a silver-white robe on the far left suddenly had a cold light in his eyes. He stepped forward with his right foot, stepping on the hoarfrost-like ice. The fingers on his withered old palm covered with fine wrinkles were like iron hooks.
He reached out and grabbed hold of the air, and the air in front of him instantly became distorted.
Click!
A wall of ice suddenly protruded from the ground in front. It was like a floodgate opening above it. Many icicles of cold light burst out from the ice wall, overwhelming the sky and shooting toward the Jizang River. The whistling ice cones of cold light streaked through the air.
The almost transparent trajectory makes a subtle "hissing" sound and hits the handsome face of Jizang River.
Before the ice pick came in front of him, the fierce wind brought by it blew Jizogawa's black hair. He still had an elegant smile on his face, as if the ice pick in front of him was nothingness, and his pupils shrank slightly.
, the countless ice cones in front of me seemed to be swept by a wave of water, rapidly disintegrating at the speed of melting ice and snow, and shattered into countless ice crystal powders.
Ji Zangchuan smiled and walked towards the old man.
"What!" The old man's pupils shrank and his heart beat hard. He did not expect that such a powerful secret skill he had displayed. Although it seemed simple, in fact, each ice cone was enough to instantly kill a peak god.
Emperor, with such a powerful lethality, it is unbelievable that it cannot kill this weird and strange man in black clothes in front of him.
"Is that all you have?" Jizogawa asked with a smile, his soft voice was like talking to a long-time friend.
The old man frowned and sneered, "Don't think that just because you can withstand these basic attacks... uh." His voice stopped abruptly.
Several people around him were startled. When they turned around to look, their pupils suddenly shrank, and a horrified expression appeared on their faces. They saw this powerful old man with an ice pick appearing on his throat.
, it was pierced from the inside, and sticky blood was stained on the frost-like ice picks, exuding steaming heat, and three ice picks also appeared on the old man's chest, piercing out of the chest in a triangle.
, opening up large holes in his entire body, and red blood slid down the edge of the ice pick and stained his clothes.
The old man's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief and horror, as if he had never thought that with such tyrannical power, he could be absolutely suppressed by the other party's transcendent power and directly "control the energy in the body"
.
The so-called "energy control in the body" means that if the other party's mental power exceeds one's own by too much, it can use its strong mental power to forcibly control the energy in the other party's body and carry out "counter-kill"!
The eyes of the other three people next to them were filled with shock. They soon realized that the weird and treacherous man in front of them was by no means a match for them. However, behind them were countless powerful men from all over the generations in the temple.
Don’t take a step back from what you are trying to protect!
"Die!" The man in the green armor in the middle, with a burly body like a gorilla, roared, raised the battle ax in his hand, and swung it from the ground under his feet to the Jizo River that was slowly walking in front of him.
A layer of light like white ice shards arose on the ice, as if an angry shark was roaring in the ice and charging towards the Jizo River.
Jizogawa walked slowly with a smile on his lips. When the white light was approaching, he stepped lightly on it with the soles of his feet. When the soles of his feet fell, the entire ground suddenly calmed down, as if it suddenly became quiet.
After he came down, he raised his head and looked at the man in blue armor with evil and cold eyes, "With your strength, will you be assigned to guard this place?"
The face of the man in cyan armor turned blue and white, and his expression was indescribably ugly. The palm of his hand holding the battle ax was soaked with cold sweat, and the handle of the ax was wet, as if standing in front of him was an indescribable monster.
His legs tried desperately to retreat, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, but his heart was beating loudly, and his throat wanted to roll, but there was a hot air flow in his throat, and his mouth was slightly open, saying no
Speak up.
"I won't play with you anymore..." Ji Zangchuan smiled slightly, gently raised his hand, and stretched out a finger towards the man in blue armor and the others. This finger was slender and crystal clear like jade,
Like a carved work of art, a golden light slowly condensed on the fingertips, shining like a cross, and then suddenly shot out.
"Not good." The man in green armor and others were horrified, trying desperately to escape, but suddenly felt that their bodies could not move, as if their body was fixed by something invisible, as if it was sealed in a tight
In the box, I couldn't even move my body. I could only watch helplessly as the golden beam of light quickly dispersed into three, and shot at three people respectively, and the pupils of the three of them expanded -
Puff puff puff!
Three blood-colored holes emerged from the foreheads and eyebrows of these three people. Warm blood flowed along the edges of the holes, twisting slightly like earthworms and sliding down, along the bridge of the nose and eyebrows, until it flowed to the eyelids and eyes.
, like two bloody tears.
Then, a gentle breeze blew by, and the bodies of the three people fell to the sky. The blood flowing from the back of their heads quickly stained the large icy ground red, and bright red flowers flowed on the hoarfrost-like ground.
Jizogawa slowly retracted his fingers and wiped his lips lightly. This action was indescribably frivolous and even a bit charming. He smiled softly, then stepped over these bodies and walked toward the huge
white crystal coffin walks away.
Standing in front of the huge coffin, he looked up and down with interest, an expression of admiration appeared on his face, "It's really good. After so many years, the place to sleep is quite good, and there are still people to sleep with."
He chuckled and slowly raised a palm, like holding up a bright light. The rich black air surged out from the white palm, forming a small cyclone, and a pure black dagger slowly rose out of it.
, sharp and sharp, as if it can swallow all light.
"After sleeping for so many years, it's time for you to wake up..." Jizangchuan's eyes flashed brightly, he clenched the black dagger in his hand, and pointed it hard on a small goose-yellow circle on the lid of the crystal coffin.
, this small circle looks like a complex array.
Buzz~~
When the black dagger fell, the entire huge crystal coffin seemed to groan in pain and trembled slightly. The rich goose-yellow light fell from the point where the black dagger fell, like countless light ribbons floating around, covering the entire ice.
The light of the world lost its remaining brilliance. This goose-yellow light reflected on Ji Zangchuan's face and eyes. He gritted his teeth slightly and suddenly exerted force in his hands!
Bang!
It was as if there was a sound of glass crackling somewhere in the air, emanating from this space.
Then, all the goose-yellow energy light bands disappeared, and the entire silent ice world returned to the color of white frost. The corner of Ji Zangchuan's mouth slowly outlined a curve, and the black dagger was turned in his hand.
A circle then sneaks into the skin and disappears without a trace.
As if knocking on a door, he leaned next to the huge crystal coffin, knocked on the lid of the crystal coffin casually and naturally, and chuckled: "The seal has been broken for you, can you come out?"
There was silence for a long time, and then suddenly there was a "click" sound, and then, the crystal coffin lid moved slowly, sliding down from the top, revealing the contents inside -
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Tianjun Shenzhou.
In the vast sky, the endless blue sky is now covered by countless lights of various colors, so densely packed that it is difficult to see exactly how many there are. Amidst these chaotic lights of various colors, a mink-black figure stands in the sky.
A young man in clothes, his muscular chest exposed to the air, with a dark sword pattern embroidered on his chest!
There is a long black cloth behind him, wrapped in a wide and long thing. He is simply standing in the void, but he seems to be standing on top of the heads of all people in the world. He is the master of all things and needs everything.
The living beings surrender and worship.
His eyebrows are as sharp as daggers, and his narrow eyes are inlaid with two pupils like black gems, full of indifference, as if nothing is enough to move him. The mink robe like a cape on his body is fluttering in the hunting wind, saying
Unmistakable and cool.
People throughout Tianjun China, including ordinary people in the streets and alleys and warriors from major chambers of commerce, all looked up at the sky with horror and found that they had never seen so many lights in the sky, gorgeous and mysterious.
, especially that tiny black dot, is full of suffocating pressure.
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I didn’t have time to update today, so I’ll update it tomorrow. I’m sorry for everyone today, hey