In the depths of the West Sea, a long wave suddenly rolled up, and wrapped in green light, a group of more than forty people entered from the sea, quickly but not in a hurry, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
The group of people all wore Lishan sword robes. Needless to say their identities, they were led by four people, beautiful women in their twenties, with a peaceful smile on their faces and elegant demeanor. They were the only female disciples in the True Legend of Lishan.
Su.
To the left of Fu Su is a skinny young man with his eyes closed and a calm expression. The first of the four Dian Hu figures is the blind young man who once competed with Su Jing at Guangmingding. His surname is Zhen, and his last name is a truncated character;
On the right side of Fusu is a pair of sisters, who look exactly the same. They are seventeen or eighteen years old. They are two beautiful women who look like crystal clear water condensed. Who is Jian Sui'er if they are not Jian Jian'er.
Another fifteen-year period was about to expire, and Fusu and others were ordered to come to Xihai to replace their fellow disciples.
Standing firmly on the seabed, a group of disciples who left the mountain came to the 'previous' Elder Gong to salute and say hello. Elder Gong waved his hand, said 'Thank you for your hard work', and said hello to the cultivators from other sects who were also waiting here.
, led the people to the sea and returned to Lishan.
As soon as Elder Gong stepped forward, a cheerful voice from the bottom of the sea shouted: "Sister Fuhu, you are here too, how wonderful!"
Following the shouting, the Minghao girl with a red skirt and red boots, with a round face and round eyes, happily came forward to greet her. Looking around the world, there was only one person who called "Fusu" "Fuhu": the true biography of Niluowu, Qiqiao.
Qiqiao, who was bored and depressed, suddenly saw his friend coming here to protect him. Naturally, he was overjoyed. He walked up to him and started chattering. Fusu laughed and said, "You monster who cultivates fire, you really can't touch water.
I’ll tell you the truth about the basket in a moment. I’ll talk to you later.” After saying that, bypassing Qi Qiao, he led a group of junior brothers and sisters to the Mitiantai disciples and asked the leading old monk.
The major Tiansects have long agreed that no matter how the disciples of each school take turns, there will always be a master with the status of an elder of the Tianzong sitting in the depths of the West Sea. After Elder Gong leaves, the person with the highest status in the sea is none other than this person from Mitiantai.
Old monk.
Shenguang, the senior brother of the two masters Chengguang, the head of Mitiantai Bodhi Temple, Diguang Divine Monk.
Di Guang returned the favor with a smile. It was a coincidence that the old monk who came to Mitiantai with him was also an acquaintance of Su Jing, the young monk Guoxian.
Deep under the sea, when Fusu was greeting fellow cultivators, he was holding flowers in the Zen room of the ancient temple and felt relieved: "I've finished counting that year, and it's your turn!"
A year has passed.
Without saying anything, Akame picked up the flowers and began to count the next year one by one.
Su Jing ignored time and focused on his own cultivation. The true energy in his body was surging, and the Bone Golden Crow and the Golden House; the Tianwu Sword Prison and the Garuda; the ninety-eight sword feathers and the Jade Dew Golden Wind had all been fused.
In the vast sea of Yang Fire True Essence, there are three huge and boundless ferocious whirlpools, each on one side, as if standing on three legs.
Su Jing's face was solemn, the most critical and most dangerous point regarding the 'Fire Brake Yangtian' has arrived!
The three vortexes are getting bigger and bigger, and they are constantly extending outwards. It is inevitable that the three vortexes will intersect again. But just when they are about to start colliding, but there is still a slight distance between them and they have not really intersected, the mind suddenly changes.
, the Fa-rectification changed again, and the great trend of true energy in Su Jing's body suddenly reversed.
In an instant, the earth collapsed
At the same time as the red eyes in the stone room opened and counted for the second year, Emperor Shitian outside the Zen room sat down and the white elephant reminded him delicately: "I have sent you to the emperor, one year has come."
The three corpses are naturally miraculous, and their timing is accurate. The year they pick flowers to count is almost the same as the white elephant's plan.
Emperor Shitian nodded slightly and sneered: "They can't wait more than three years!"
Countless huge magical powers kept bombarding the two Dojia Zi, not to mention that Emperor Shitian was possessed of divine power, and the Da'ao Baojia had persisted until now and was already crumbling, and the cracks on Xiao Xiangliu's body were becoming more and more fine.
It's hard to say how much longer it can last, but it's almost impossible to survive the remaining two years.
Bai Xiang's laughter brought out a hissing breath, which was slightly hoarse and even more charming: "I beg my emperor, slave, to capture those little monsters quickly. I have seen this all the time for more than a hundred years."
"Emperor's divine power, my heart has been itching for a long time, and my body is even more itchy. I just hope that after the work is completed, I can also appreciate the taste of your divine power."
'Emperor Shakti' Jie Jie smiled strangely, with the evil Buddha's Zen seal in his left hand, the evil Shuo Yue finger formula in his right hand, the three-cobalt ghost-faced pestle flew in the air, the white elephant also attacked crazily, and all kinds of demonic magic were activated like a violent storm, attacking fiercely
Xiang Liu.
Xiang Liu is the master of the armor. He understands better than Emperor Shitian that this armor's time is running out, but he ignores it and uses all his strength to activate the demonic energy in his body to make the final refinement of the 'Golden Jade Bodhi'.
In the stone room, Qi Donglai frowned at some point. He must have discovered the situation of Baojia, but since his 'cultivation of resurrection from the dead' had begun, it could not be interrupted.
It's useless to break it off. In the past, his strength was far inferior to that of Emperor Shitian, so it was useless to go out to meet the enemy. All hope seemed to lie in Bao Jia's perseverance.
It’s not just Qi Donglai himself, it’s everyone’s hope!
Time flies, and after a long period of bombardment, ‘Emperor Shakti’ suddenly asks the white elephant: “How long has it been?”
"Reporting to the Emperor, it is already eleven months and three days into the second year."
Emperor Shitian laughed loudly: "In two months at most, I will be able to break that tortoise's shell! Three years? Monster, I can't wait for you for three years! In two months, I will kill you.
Wait for the cramps to peel off!”
The strange laughter was loud and could be clearly heard in the stone room.
The corners of Su Jing's eyes twitched slightly, Qi Donglai's eyebrows were frowning so much that they were almost entangled together, and Xiao Xiangliu's calm momentum gradually became restless.
If there is not enough time, there will be no future, so what’s the use of the ‘future’ being strong!
He held the flower with a sad face, his red eyes were downcast. Lei Dong Tianzun was still a little unwilling to give up, so he comforted his brother: "Maybe it's Emperor Shitian's mind-attacking technique."
This sentence was heard by Emperor Shakti outside, and he immediately burst into laughter: "I take refuge in my Buddha and do not lie. Two months and sixty days! My Buddha will serve as a guide. When the time comes, you will fall into my hands. If
If you don’t beg me to kill you quickly, I will not be Emperor Shakten!”
With the victory in hand, Emperor Shitian laughed wildly. Many of the demons under his command even yelled wantonly, making noises with gongs and drums in their hands, and Bentian cheered and cheered for the Lord. They uttered obscene words and shouted and danced towards the stone chamber.
The white elephant took part in the fun and also let go of his voice. He changed from memorizing silently to singing and counting. Every day he would report loudly.
Counting from one to thirty, a month passes by amid the roar of supernatural powers and the din of heaven!
The treasured armor on Xiang Liu's body suddenly shone with layers of sea-blue light. Even the three corpses could tell that this was a sign that the treasured armor would collapse and they could not hold on much longer.
There was a soft sound of swords in the stone chamber, and Emperor Yin each took out his sheath. There was nothing to say. Even if he was defeated, he would not be able to surrender. He stepped on the position with his feet, and the three corpses were waiting for him.
Perhaps it was the sorrow in his heart that made Akame more stubborn, and he kept counting in a low voice. However, when the disaster was approaching, he forgot that he had already finished counting the second year, and he was counting the third year for Lei Dong.
Year, third day.
Many evil creatures and little demons outside suddenly saw the treasure armor blooming with splendor, and they all understood what was going on. The cheers, chants, and curses merged together, and the sound surged violently. Emperor Shitian laughed wildly, and his figure suddenly transformed from a white elephant.
He jumped up and took the three-cobalt ghost-faced pestle into his hand!
Entering the precious pestle with divine power, Emperor Shakhtar fit himself into the pestle and struck it hard!
The "tortoise shell" was about to be finished, and the cheers of the disciples almost overturned the boundless ancient temple. Taking advantage of this momentum, Emperor Shakti asked for a "complete victory in one battle"!
At this moment, Xiang Liu suddenly started to move, his huge snake body shrunk, and he transformed into an indifferent young man. His body was like electricity and he charged at the powerful enemy.
When the big snake cannot bear the blow, it will inevitably fight back to death. This is expected. Emperor Shitian not only did not panic, but also smiled more joyfully. The treasure pestle in his hand added great force and smashed Xiangliu on the head. Before
The two sides had fought fiercely, and Emperor Shitian knew exactly what Xiang Liu was worth, and even the opponent's strength would never be able to avoid his ruthless pounding.
As you can imagine, the red and white splashes of color did not bloom, and a young monk inexplicably appeared in front of Emperor Shitian.
The monk crossed his arms and raised them high, with a burning Buddha's light on both arms. He used his flesh and blood body to directly block the blow of Emperor Shakten's precious pestle!
The white monk's robe is spotless, with a few incense scars on his bald head. His sword-shaped eyebrows are sharp but his expression is cold. His facial features are still that of Xiao Xiang Liu. Xiao Xiang Liu has become a monk? To be precise, he does not become, but conjures.
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It was very similar to Qi Donglai's magical power. Xiao Xiangliu was counterattacking Emperor Shitian. Suddenly, a monk who looked exactly like him rushed out of his body. He stretched out his hand to block the treasure pestle. Xiao Xiangliu himself moved slightly and avoided a few people.
Chi continued to pounce on powerful enemies.
With a 'cang' sound and a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, Xiang Liu's clone monk groaned, the golden light of his arms dispersed, and his figure flashed back into Xiang Liu's body and disappeared;
Emperor Shitian felt a huge earthquake from the tiger's mouth, and the treasure pestle almost flew out of his hand!
It was an evenly matched blow, and Emperor Shitian was horrified: How could this be possible? How could Xiang Liu have such strength?!
However, the real Xiao Xiangliu was still on the offensive. He did not use any techniques or show his treasures. He only used his physical skills and brute force to rush to the front of Emperor Shitian. He waved his hand and struck hard, which turned out to be a slap in the face of the boss.
Xiao Xiang Liu wanted to slap Emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shitian reacted very quickly and leaned back to avoid Xiao Xiangliu's slap. Emperor Shitian turned into a stream of light and retreated quickly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another figure suddenly flashed out of the stone house, much faster than Emperor Shitian! This person almost appeared directly in front of Emperor Shitian, a big man with a beard and a coquettish smile.
, Qi Donglai.
Qi Donglai's practice is not good at physical skills, but he can arrive late and easily catch up with Emperor Shitian who was retreating with all his strength, which shows that his cultivation is advanced. The Qiu-bearded man is not boring, he looks just like Xiao Xiangliu:
Without moving any method or applying treasure, he raised his hand and waved a big ear-scratcher, and continued to slap Emperor Shitian!
Emperor Shaktian was shocked and angry. His practice was astonishing. The mantras in his heart turned sharply, and his body suddenly turned into smoke. Qi Donglai's slap was in vain, and Emperor Shaktian appeared again in the high sky.
The three corpses in the room never expected such a change. Akame, who was the most impatient and stunned, blurted out: "Wasn't it three years?"
Back then, everyone didn't even have the strength to fight back against God Shitian. This time, Xiao Xiangliu and Qi Donglai took turns taking action, forcing Emperor Shitian back twice in succession. Needless to say, this demon's cultivation The price has skyrocketed.
However, it was clearly stated before that it would take three years for everyone to achieve a breakthrough. Now, it has only been two years, and there is still a full year left.
Before Akame blurted out the five words, Lei Dong suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's over!"
I have made a major breakthrough in my practice. The three corpses can all feel the same. My practice is complete. Su Jing Duogang’s practice is complete!
At the same time as the thunder roared, Su Jing on the futon also turned into a stream of light, flashed out of the stone room and rushed towards Emperor Shitian high in the sky. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)