Chapter 572 The Old Sage Appears! Mixed celestial body!
At this moment, the entire Holy Land of Wanchu was shaken, countless ancient palaces collapsed, and large cracks like spider webs spread on the ground.
"You stay outside for the time being, and you will come in after I clear the magic circle inside."
Ning Que explained to everyone in the Taixuanmen and the Northern Region Alliance, and then stepped into the gate of the Holy Land of Wanchu.
He is skilled and courageous, even knowing that there are countless backhands and killing arrays in the Holy Land of Wanchu, he is not afraid at all.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy burst out, and a majestic black shadow emerged, sending out the frightening aura of the ancient holy city, and slashing forward.
These are a group of big swords, to be exact, they are sword-like mountains!
Every mountain peak is inserted into the sky, hundreds of thousands of them together, magnificent and magnificent, each one is like a sharp sword, straight up and down.
There are tens of thousands of sword qi, and the mountain peak shoots out divine light, sweeping one after another, this is a killing and robbery, a saint-level killing array.
"Saint killing formation! Moreover, it is still a saint killing formation!"
Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, Nan Gongzheng, Monk Ten Commandments, the old head teacher of Taixuanmen, and many Taixuanmen monks and Northern Region Alliance monks, saw the sword energy like a majestic mountain, and cold sweat immediately flowed down .
There is no doubt that this is a saint killing formation. Ordinary monks are not enough to die in the face of such a saint killing formation.
Facing the mighty sword energy that swept across, Ning Que directly sacrificed the "Hunyuan Treasure Wheel" obtained from the previous Wanchu Holy Lord.
The "Hunyuan Treasure Wheel" rises into the sky like a grand sun, bursting with hundreds of millions of chaotic rays of light, illuminating the universe.
This "Hunyuan Treasure Wheel" is not only a handed down holy weapon, but also a handed down holy weapon at the level of a saint king. It is much more powerful than ordinary handed down holy weapons.
At this moment, the "Hunyuan Treasure Wheel" was rolling forward all the way, the chaotic light undulated like a sea tide, and everything in the world seemed to be ups and downs in the chaotic light.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of thousands of sword mountains exploded one after another, and the Old Sage level fluctuated violently, as if the starry sky disintegrated and spread out.
The holy sword mountain was shattered and turned into turbulent currents, leveling the area. Dozens of towering mountains were instantly reduced to ashes, and hundreds of ancient palaces disappeared completely, becoming a barren land.
"Damn it, you actually use the treasure of our holy land of the beginning of time to deal with us."
Wanchu Holy Master and many Wanchu Holy Land Taishang elders almost vomited blood when they saw that the "Hunyuan Baolun" was activated and all the sword mountains were destroyed in an instant.
It is clearly a magic weapon of one's own side, but now it has become a sharp weapon of the enemy's attack, and is also used by the enemy to deal with oneself... I don't feel much, it is more aggrieved and uncomfortable than this.
"Continue to start the killing array, so what about the saints, dare to forcefully break into the gate of our holy land at the beginning of time, the saints will die as well!"
Wanchu Shengzhu's voice is very cold, full of murderous intent.
A piece of jade platform suddenly appeared above Ning Que's head, each one was crystal clear, with endless murderous aura, suspended in mid-air, and let down an aura of despair.
Endless murderous aura soared into the sky, and the sky above the Holy Land of Wanchu collapsed. In the void of infinite murderous aura and collapse, a dark cloud gathered.
At this moment, the monks within millions of miles all felt the terrifying murderous aura above the Holy Land of Wanchu.
"Hiss! What a terrifying murderous look... That is the direction of the Holy Land of Wanchu. Could it be that the Holy Land of Wanchu has changed?"
Countless strong men's complexions changed, and they set up the escape light one after another, and rushed towards the direction of the Holy Land of Wanchu.
Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, Nan Gongzheng, Monk Ten Commandments, the old head teacher of Taixuanmen and others felt that their bodies were about to burst, and quickly led everyone back ten miles away.
"Is this the background of the Holy Land? It's really scary!"
Li Xiaoman and the others gasped when they saw the dark cloud formed by the gathering of infinite murderous intent.
This time, they really saw the horror of the Holy Land.
"Saint king-level killing array!"
Ning Que looked up at the crystal jade platform above, and his expression became slightly serious.
He waved his big sleeve, and a divine image flew out from his sleeve. The divine image traversed the void, covering the sky and the sun.
Billions of celestial light burst out from the divine map, densely packed with endless runes, surging in the celestial light like a tide, and in the center of the divine map, there is a figure exuding an incomparably sacred and ethereal aura, looming.
It is the treasure "Picture of Emerald Immortal" in the Holy Land of Zifu.
At this moment, Ning Que grabbed one end of the Divine Map with one hand, and the other end of the Divine Map wrapped a piece of jade platform like a sky curtain.
Then he shook the Divine Map violently, and in an instant, the bright fairy light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth transparently.
A phantom of a fairy emerged in the divine map, and with the momentum of a flying fairy, he slammed towards the jade platform wrapped in the divine map.
"Boom..."
One-third of the jade platform was directly shattered by the phantom of the immortal, and then Ning Que threw the divine map, and the remaining two-thirds of the jade platform immediately flew towards Wanchu Shengzhu and others.
"Not good, run away!"
Holy Master Wanchu, many elders of the Holy Land of Wanchu, and many monks of the Holy Land of Wanchu, all turned pale with fright.
One by one, they all used their means to dodge to the side.
"Boom boom boom..."
Two-thirds of the jade platform shattered, and the immeasurable killing swept everything, harvesting their lives like harvesting wheat. A large number of monks in the Holy Land of Wanchu turned into bones and blood. The violent energy fluctuations caused the mountains of the Holy Land of Wanchu to rise and fall like tides. The entire Holy Land of Wanchu is almost about to burst apart.
"It's too tragic. At least nearly a thousand people died in the Holy Land of Wanchu this time, and more than a dozen of them died."
Li Xiaoman and the others looked at the piece of bone and blood piled up in the Holy Land of Wanchu from a distance, and they all looked pale.
Many monks who came after noticing the movement here were also horrified when they saw such a scene.
Holy Master Wanchu lost one arm and one leg, and was in a miserable state.
In fact, if not for a skinny old man with only a few strands of white hair, sunken eye sockets, wearing linen clothes, who appeared suddenly and rescued him, he might have died just now.
"Ancestor Chu Yu, you were born..." The Holy Master Wanchu saw the skinny old man in sackcloth beside him, and seemed to have forgotten the injuries on his body, "...Old Ancestor, this person took away the inheritance of our Holy Land of Wanchu Chongbao, now he is still forcing his way into our mountain gate, causing us heavy losses, we must not let him go."
The skinny old man in sackcloth who looked like a skeleton ignored the Holy Lord Wanchu, but locked Ning Que coldly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"How many years have passed? It's been a long, long time since no one dared to forcibly break into the mountain gate of our Holy Land...I didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe again today."
The old man in linen has thinning hair, haggard face, sunken eye sockets, and a strong air of old age and death exuding from his body. He describes an evil spirit and coldly locks Ning Que.
"Chu Yu...he is the holy son of the Holy Land of Wanchu seven thousand years ago, he is not dead yet, he has become a saint!"
The old headmaster of the Taixuan sect was shocked when he heard the address of the old man in Mai Yi from the Holy Master Wanchu, but he thought of a world-leading evildoer in the Holy Land of Wanchu seven thousand years ago.
That evildoer is named Chu Yu, and it is said that his physique is naturally close to the source of chaos. Although it is far from being comparable to the legendary "chaos body", it is also an extremely terrifying physique, known as "chaos body". ".
Wanchu Holy Land originally majored in the Tao of Chaos.
Chu Yu has a "chaotic body" close to the source of chaos, so he was naturally regarded as a treasure by the Holy Land of Wanchu, and Chu Yu was also made the holy son.
Chu Yu also lived up to the expectations of the Holy Land of Wanchu. Seven thousand years ago, he almost swept away all the evildoers of the same generation in the Eastern Wasteland.
And, quickly promote half-step power, power, and even king along the way.
However, after Chu Yu was promoted to the king, he disappeared. Everyone thought that he was stuck in the king's realm like other evildoers, unable to be promoted to a saint, and eventually died at the end of his life.
It wasn't until this moment that the old head teacher of Taixuanmen knew that many people had been deceived by Chu Yu. This person had secretly stepped over that extremely difficult hurdle, became an ancient saint, and became the strongest in the Holy Land of Wanchu. One of the background.
The old head teacher of Taixuan Sect quickly passed Chu Yu's information to Ning Que with his spiritual sense.
"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be a saint in the Holy Land of Wanchu... And, he still has the special physique of 'hunting celestial body'."
Ning Que's eyes fell on Chu Yu, and his eyes naturally showed the eyes of a predator meeting a delicious prey.
The origin of the "hybrid celestial body" should have a considerable effect on his physique.
(end of this chapter)