Chapter 279: Boundless Sky and Boundless Killing Thousands of Mountains
Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent and nodded slightly before responding. He was quite unhappy with Dou Wushuang's hostility.
Perceiving carefully, he realized that Dou Wushuang was only hostile and had no murderous intentions. Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, otherwise, he would never be so understated.
Jun Wang smiled lightly: "Dou Wushuang, please be polite."
Dou Wushuang was filled with resentment, implying dissatisfaction and provocation: "Zuo Wuyu, your Excellency, are you willing to have a discussion with me?"
Zuo Wuzhou knitted his eyebrows and looked at ease, and took a quick look: "Is he sick?"
Jun Wang pursed his lips and chuckled, while Dou Wushuang was so angry that his eyesight blurred. Even so, he was still polite and courteous.
Dou Wushuang's name, Thunder moves the true soul sky.
Dou Wushuang is a descendant of Dou Tianwang, who was famous all over the world. However, when Dou Tianwang fought, the True Soul Heaven was shaken. After that, Dou Tianwang never showed up again, and he was suspected to have died.
From then on, the Dou family fell into decline. It was under such circumstances that Dou Wushuang became one of the most outstanding disciples of the Tianjun Sect in the contemporary era due to his extraordinary talent.
Throughout the history of the True Soul Heaven, there has been a list of the top 100 youngest warriors recognized as such. Although such lists are very cliche and boring, in fact, the world of Soul Cultivation has never lacked such boring and boring people.
This list of 100 people will never be recognized or approved by the major sects, but it is actually spread very fiercely in private. Almost 100% of the 100 people in each generation can become martial arts sects, and 40% of the people in each generation can become martial arts sects.
St.
Especially among the top ten, as long as they do not die early, at least eight of them in each generation can become Martial Saints.
Jun Wang became a martial artist when he was a hundred years old, but he ranked tenth. Dou Wushuang ranked fourth. Yes. In the current generation of soul monks, Dou Wushuang is the fourth youngest martial artist.
Of course, when the news of Zuo Wuzhou becoming a martial arts master spreads completely, Dou Wushuang will inevitably drop to fifth place. In fact, there is no need to wait for Zuo Wuzhou to be on the list, Dou Wushuang has already automatically left the list. Because, Dou Wushuang has become a martial arts sect.
Dou Wushuang became a martial artist at ninety. If it were in previous years, ranking first would not be a problem. But in this generation, all sects are full of geniuses, so they are ranked fourth.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't know, nor did he want to know where Dou Wushuang's hostility and personal grudges came from.
Dou Wushuang was polite and courteous, but he kept saying: "Zuo Wuyu, I, Dou Wushuang, am the Wuzong. I would like to have a discussion with you. I'd like to!"
Jun Wang frowned: "Dou Wushuang, Wu Zhou, he fought with Wu Sheng first, and he was injured, so how can he spar with you? We are here. How can you do anything wantonly? No matter what thoughts you have, we have to leave this place.
Say it again."
Dou Wushuang blushed for a moment and bowed deeply: "Miss, I'm sorry, I failed to take into account the overall situation." He turned around and said sternly: "Zuo Wuyu, wait until we get out of here. I will discuss it with you.
Waiting for Dou Wushuang's memory to disappear from his eyes. Zuo Wuzhou held Jun Wang's little hand and faced the wind side by side: "Do you know how to leave this place?"
Jun Wang smiled brightly: "No matter how perfect the illusion is, there are always flaws. There may be a flaw here. I don't know if it is true or not."
You forget every frown and smile, they are all beautiful. Without saying a word, the green and green flowers point to your feet!
Observing the changes in the scenery, Zuo Wuzhou was moved and thought: "The number of these snow-capped mountains is hidden as the center of the illusion here. There is really a flaw in this. It is very likely that it really is here."
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the force was so heavy that the ethereal snow-capped mountains suddenly trembled several times. Zuo Wuzhou slowly opened his mouth and said: "It seems that it may not be impossible."
I pondered for a long time. How to break this place? This problem is brewing in my heart, and it is difficult to find an answer for a while. If this is not the case, how could you be trapped here for more than a year?
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were as majestic as mountains and sonorous as war drums: "I have a voyage."
Jun Wang was surprised. She had been thinking about it for more than a year, but she couldn't break it. But when she heard Zuo Wuzhou's words, it was like a stone falling to the ground: "Destroy Shuoshan".
So wild, so sad.
Second floor. Jade table.
The young man in red smiled strangely: "Old Hei, that boy entered the third level by himself. You can't blame me for anything. I didn't force you to do that. It's just a pity that the holy weapon was lost. What a pity, what a pity."
The young man in red was heartbroken. Although he knew the magic, he did not dare to enter the third level. It was in this ancient soul palace that the young man in red realized the magic and came here to practice the magic.
The illusion created by the holy weapon is not ordinary. No matter how powerful the young man is, he is just a martial saint. Several martial saints have been trapped in the third level for several years. How dare he seek death.
The strong black man's voice was like a bell: "Huo Yin, do you really think that I can't tell that you reversed the illusion and let him find the intersection and enter the third level. This matter, I remember that you and I are old acquaintances. But we can never do it again."
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"Hehe, Lao Hei, I see you are right." The red young man's face changed slightly, and he changed the topic with a few words: "What is that kid's background? He has a sacred weapon in his hand, and he has a life soul comparable to that of a martial saint.
Power. I, the God of Fire, have been walking in the world of soul cultivation for so many years, and I have never seen such weird people."
Fortunately, the red young man's spiritual thoughts were blocked by the third layer of illusion. He could not detect the third layer. Otherwise, once he saw the scene of Zuo Wu attacking Wu Zong and killing him, he would have been even more stunned.
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled the young man became: "When did the martial arts in this world become so powerful?"
The black and powerful man said calmly: "I owe him three chances to survive.
After a pause, the big man glanced at me coldly: "Huo Yin, remember my current name, Gu Falcon. Don't call me by the wrong name again."
He doesn't give Huo Yin face because he doesn't have to. That's his nature.
The black and powerful man is Gu Xun, who has disappeared for many years.
The first thing Gu Shun wanted to do to get out of trouble that day was to find old friends and fight at the same time. However, after thousands of years, even though soul beasts were born and raised by nature, their lifespans are much longer than those of soul monks.
But after so many years, many of Gu Shun's old friends have disappeared. In the end, it was not easy to find one or two, and he quickly bought a few Zhenhuntian. When he was curious, he worshiped Dongdi. Soul Palace.
.Come and take a look.
Unexpectedly, he met his old friend Huo Yin. After taking a look, Gu Xuan was puzzled. How could Huo Yin become a holy soul beast when his previous qualifications were not that good.
Huo Yin set up an illusion here to trap the soul monk for several years, which Gu Shun did not like. He had followed Gu Huang for many years, and although he still had the ferocity of the soul beast, his way of thinking was very close to that of humans, and he did not like Huo Yin.
Yin forces the soul monk into cannibalism.
It was unexpected to see Zuo Wuzhou here. No matter how long Gu Shun lived, he still had turbulent thoughts in his heart: "How did Zuo Wuzhou practice? He just became Emperor Wu back then, and I haven't seen him for more than ten years. It's Wu Yu."
Already."
How could Gu Shun forget that when he first met Zuo Wuzhou, he was just Lord Wu. In the blink of an eye, he became Emperor Wu. After more than ten years, he was already Lord Wu.
Gu Shun had only seen this level of cultivation in his life, and it was hard to describe the shock in his heart.
After the shock faded, Gu Shuan was worried: "There are many martial saints on the third floor, and this kid is probably in danger. He has three chances to survive. Let this be the first time."
After a pause, Gu Xun swayed and replied: "Huo Yin, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. You have changed too much. I don't like you now."
"This Zuo Wuzhou is mine. If you dare to touch him, I will kill you." Gu Xuan glanced at him solemnly: "Anyway, as an old friend, you should take care of yourself.
Gu Xuan disappeared from the second floor in the blink of an eye and entered the third floor.
The red young man showed a ferocious expression. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Old Hei, please remember that I am the God of Fire, not the Fire God of the past. Today is different from the past. If you dare to be rude, I will kill you."
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Pieces of fiery scales sprouted from the red young man's hands and spread upwards, covering his neck!
The blazing fire ignited, really like a god of fire.
Gu Xun's eyes rolled back, and the black pupils turned, and turned into golden pupils, and the golden light flourished: "Get out".
Yu Wusheng of Zhuo Yizong groaned, his face turned white instantly. Then it turned red, and he rolled out like a gourd on the ground.
Gu Xun had already disappeared, and Yu Wusheng was extremely frightened: "Who is this person? It's so scary. He has obviously cultivated his soul power to the peak of Wusheng."
Gu Shun didn't care about Yu Wusheng's fear. A heroic voice came out of his mouth and flew to the sky: "There is no boat left, I am Gu Shun."
This sound was so exciting that it made many martial sects feel pain in their ears, and they were secretly shocked: "Where did such a powerful martial sage come from!"
Gu Shun is really a person who has no regard for human feelings. He is extremely domineering. He is running rampant in this third level. He is almost invincible.
Suddenly, he flew over and collided with a martial saint. In the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan shouted loudly, with a sound like a roar, and the crackling sonic boom exploded continuously, which was really terrifying.
"Ha, you are good, you are very good!" Gu Xuan fought with the red-clothed martial saint several times and laughed loudly. He left, but he was also secretly surprised: "This person is probably the first-class strong one among the martial saints.
Little did they know that the red-clothed Martial Saint was particularly surprised.
"It's Gu Falcon
Zuo Wuzhou dug out the past from the depths of his memory and felt relieved. Zuo Wuzhou never thought that Gu Shun would fulfill his promise. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Gu Shun, but he was never the type to rely on others.
Responding to Gu Xun, Zuo Wuzhouja secretly thought about how to deal with these many strong men. Gu Xun went on a rampage, defeating many opponents in a row, and the sound of rumbles could be heard.
The roar of thunder ignited Zuo Wuzhou's blood, and he just wanted to jump out immediately and lead Gu Falcon to kill everyone.
The blood is rolling. The *** is burning. How strong.
Sparks burst out in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and they quickly turned into a fighting spirit that burned the sky. That fierce fighting spirit that could pierce the sky was brewing in his chest, and it never broke down!
Gu Xuan's wild laughter came over again: "Hahaha, I'm so happy that someone finally has a fight with me. It's so happy. It's a pity that you are not strong enough. You are not qualified to be my opponent! Hahaha
"Burning Star Hand, haha, you are from the Shentian Sect. Burning Star Hand is nothing. Take advantage of me, Lao Gu, with one move."
Gu Xun's arrogant laughter was as arrogant and domineering as the person he was. That sound was just like the most overbearing wave. The attack of a gun shook the world.
As a result of the random collision, Gu Shun fought for a long time, fighting many people in succession, but never encountered Zuo Wuzhou.
Bai Wuzong and Hong Wuzong were sweating profusely from laughing like this. This guy was too fierce and too high-profile. Fortunately, at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou made a passionate and sonorous voice: "Gu Xun, be careful not to accidentally hurt our Changkong Sect people."
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Gu Xun laughed loudly and flew around in random directions. The brilliance mingled with each other as he rushed, and the red-clothed Martial Saint appeared again.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, Gu Xuan Gonggong was surrounded by wind and thunder. The red-clothed Martial Saint retreated from the battle continuously, his face turned as pale as earth!
"Hahaha, it turns out you are from Huntian Sect. You are no match for me, go back."
Crazy thunder rolled, and when I heard the sound, it seemed that Gu Shun had the upper hand. However, I heard Gu Shun burst into laughter: "I heard that the strongest person in your Soul Heaven Sect is Zhu Wudao. If he were to replace him, Gui Wu might be replaced."
In exchange! They are my opponents, you can't."
What a fierce word, full of incomparable pride. This shout made the people on the third floor embarrassed. Everyone on both sides knew this, but neither of them knew their identity. There was a reason.
Who would have thought that as soon as Gu Xun showed up, this tacit understanding was immediately shattered. The Hun Tian Sect was involved in setting up a scheme to murder Jun Wang, and neither the Hun Tian Sect nor the Tian Jun Sect wanted to expose it.
Once exposed, many things will be brought to light and the Huntian Sect will be forced to tear off their face to deal with the Tianjun Sect.
"Hahaha, the strongest man of your previous generation was named Chuan Bubai. I'm afraid he is now
Gu Xun is domineering and domineering. I do my own thing.
Every word turned into a torrent and flowed into my heart, and my blood was boiling.
Zuo Wu Zhouchui. The excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and there was even a faint blush on his pale face, but it was as intense as a wave of anger.
Feiteng, ***!
Zuo Wuzhou raised his arms, almost wanting to soar. His whole body was boiling with heat. His eyes were a deep black color. A bit of fire exploded, turning into stars and shining in the sky. Such colors, such excitement, are called fighting will!
Why hesitate, why be indecisive. If you want to fight, fight. When you want to fight, fight.
Jun Wangshi is infectious, that calm general's style, that calm demeanor of making decisions before taking action. In fact, he infected Zuo Wuzhou for a moment, so that he calculated the strength of the two sides. It was Ben who came to save people.
I was worried, but I forgot my usual style for a while.
However, he forgot for a moment that he didn't care about the floods and wine, the sky fell, or the martial sage. He had no boat, and he always walked alone, went his own way, soared in the heaven and earth alone, and traversed the world.
Like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain, like a dragon rising out of the sea, like a roc spreading its wings. It has never been able to stand any restraint. It has always dominated the world with its passion.
If you want to fight, fight; if you want to fight, fight. Husband, husband, there is no need to be afraid of the tail.
No matter how illusory the world may be, I will always remain as I am. This is the true truth of Zuo Wuzhou.
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"Hahaha, Gu Xun is really good, but he reminded me. I am here to save people, and I have many worries for no reason. Isn't that my unruly style?"
Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly, and his laughter became louder and louder. His mind was moving frequently.
It is true that he came here to save Jun Wang. However, except for the slight friendship between Jun Wang and Su Huang, the rest are just their first encounters. His life and death have nothing to do with him. Why should Zuo Wu Zhou care about others? Why should he worry about others.
Even if you are saving people, you don't have to tie your hands and feet. There is no need to scheming and calculating. It is too pretentious and trivial. Isn't it the same as shackles on oneself, is it not the same as tying one's own hands and feet?
If there is no way ahead, I should fight my way out with pride. If there are obstacles in front of me, I should fight my way out with murderous intention.
The sky is boundless, so I should spread my wings with all my heart and soar to the ends of the sky. The earth is boundless, so I should focus on flying across the land to my heart's content.
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My cultivation level is not as good as martial arts, but I have an iron frame, an unyielding fighting spirit, and a will to rise above the strong. My ambition is in the sky. My heart is boundless, fearless, and my ambition is thousands of miles away.
The journey. It is precisely because the gill peng rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles.
He fights like crazy and his heart refuses to give in.
"war!"
Hot blood flowed all over the body, almost ready to explode. The will to fight quickly grew and expanded in his heart. Zuo Wuzhou, with a face like iron and eyes like paint, raised his neck to the sky and roared to the sky: "Fight!"
Such a sound is exactly like the sound of war. It is overwhelming.
Jun Wang was moved: "What do you want to do!"
The waves in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were like the rolling waves of the Milky Way, and he could no longer hide the fierce fighting spirit in his heart. The passion and fighting spirit were becoming more and more intense, and if they were not vented, they would burst out of his chest.
Every word is like a golden sword: "I want to fight!"
Throw away your warm and soft hands, and the boat on your left is like an illusion in the clouds, disappearing without a breath before your eyes.
When things get tough, be bold!
I want to fight, my heart is war-crazed, so why bother to keep fighting every step of the way? If I do this, I won’t be aggrieved. If I do this, I won’t be angry and aggrieved.
It is good to take steps step by step, but with the spirit of fighting, you should follow the trend. When it is time to be cautious and conservative, you should be cautious and conservative. When it is time to be passionate, you should be fearless.
How can pride be suppressed? Even if you are defeated by the Martial Saint, if you dare to fight, your state of mind will be that you are invincible and come back victorious. You will seize your will and seize the opportunity. This is the temper of adversity.
The fighting spirit is soaring to the sky, Zuo Wuzhou's momentum is already full, and he is climbing to the top. This situation and this scene. It is said that he is a Martial Saint, but even if the Martial Saint, the powerful Yuanhuntian, is in front of him, he will not dare to fight with all his plans.
One battle.
The dragon walks on the tiger's steps, standing alone as the concubine of Xue Rang, moving the nine heavens.
There are so many strong people here, there are only dozens or nearly a hundred people. In the blink of an eye, I bumped into one person. He jumped on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
This is a Wu Yu who looks panicked. The Wu Yu who can survive to this moment is either lucky or strong. Judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he is not the first type. He has been frightened to death.
But when he saw Zuo Wuzhou appearing like an evil tiger, Wu Yu suddenly trembled and turned pale.
"Kill!" The words shook the sky. The murderous intent went straight into the clouds!
Zuo Wuzhou whirled around, his "boundless fire" exploded, and his arms were as strong as fine steel. The warrior's back was struck in the heart. Bones and flesh flew out of the back, and blood spurted out wildly.
Wu Yu was frightened when he saw him. He actually had no intention of resisting or fighting. Before he could escape, he felt a pair of steel-like hands grabbing his back.
It was as powerful as an evil tiger, and it actually caught this man, and raised this warrior above his head. It was the majesty of the God of War. He was roaring with the roar of the tiger. But when he saw that this warrior was in such a sad and crazy roll, he was already torn apart and died.
It was really terrifying to see the muscles being torn apart all the time.
"Hahaha, I haven't had such a good fight in a long time. It's so good!" Zuo Wuzhou raised his arms and roared loudly.
Gu Shun never expected that his high level of cultivation and random fighting would resonate with Zuo Wuzhou's ten years of fighting spirit and murderous intention, and finally he would kill a terrifying killing god.
The fighting spirit and murderous nature were completely aroused.
It is the Hidden Dragon that has fallen into a frightened sleep and shakes thousands of mountains with its roar!