Chapter 1400: Background
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In the magnificent ancient abyss, many stone statues and sculptures stand in a forest, majestic and magnificent.
The breath of the ancient world permeates the heavens and the earth, and each stone statue is like an ancient god guarding this place.
And, just now, a particularly surprising scene took place here.
No one thought that the two gods of war in the God of War Palace would take action and leave a "passerby" in this Creation Emperor Palace forever.
Of course, everyone can only shake their heads secretly.
The gaze that looked at the three figures on the giant hand sculpture was filled with awe.
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After a small episode, the vast abyss slowly calmed down.
The crowd continued to comprehend the secret inheritance hidden in the many stone statues.
In a corner of the Abyss, a stone statue of a giant beast clad in thorn-backed armor exudes a hideous aura like a prehistoric beast.
On the back of the giant beast, a slender young man with a calm temperament stood there like a stake.
His eyes stared meaningfully at the Diyan Pure River flowing at the bottom of the abyss below, as if he was thinking about something.
"It's the Yizhou ...... of the Hanyun Sect," someone whispered not far away.
"Well, when did it come. ”
"I don't know, I think I've been here a long time ago!"
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Yizhou.
Easy to be crazy.
For the intentional or unintentional gaze around him, Yizhou didn't seem to see it.
He just looked at the Styx-like flow below and shook his head slightly.
"Do you know him?" a deep but powerful voice came from behind him.
Yi Zhou's eyes were raised slightly, and a tall, gray-robed figure stepped forward unhurriedly.
The other party's outfit is very ordinary.
Ordinary appearance, it won't make people pay too much attention.
But this person exudes a temperament that is different from others.
This temperament is like an arrogant eagle and a cold wolf, giving people a cold feeling of a night swordsman.
But it is such an ordinary-looking person, who is actually the thirteenth-ranked top powerhouse on the list, Ji Tao.
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"Well, I've seen it twice!" Yi Zhou said lightly.
Ji Tao was slightly surprised, his eyes were slightly downcast, and he said, "Just seeing it twice, it can make you feel sorry for Yizhou, it seems that he is not an ordinary person." ”
Yizhou raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a hunch......"
The voice stopped slightly, word by word, "He won't die so easily." ”
"No one should say that your hunch is accurate. ”
"How about a bet?"
"Bet on what?"
"If I win, you can directly give me the thirteenth position on the list...... If I lose, I'll teach you 'Shadow Streaming'. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ji Tao was obviously stunned.
He looked at Yi Zhou's smiling face with a strange expression.
If the person who said this was someone else, Ji Tao would only disagree, but the person standing in front of him was Yizhou.
Although everyone in the world knows that the other party's nickname is "Yi Crazy", and even the fellow brothers of Han Yunzong have always felt that their Yi Senior Brother has never been reliable, but Ji Tao knows that Yi Madman is not "crazy".
On the list, Yizhou's ranking is not high.
But Ji Tao, who ranked thirteenth, did not despise it at all.
"Hmph......" Ji Tao sneered, "It's really a madman......
Immediately, he added, "Even if he is lucky enough not to die, it is impossible for him to leave the Holy War Call-up alive...... That man, really, is too strong......"
Ji Tao, who has always been arrogant and cold, obviously spoke a little deeper.
The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze unconsciously looked ahead.
Yi Zhou also raised his head sideways, and on the stone statue of the thousand-zhang giant sword standing in the sky and connecting the River Styx, a distorted and blurred space appeared, and a hazy and dreamy figure seemed to be in another plane.
Everyone here, Ji Tao, Yi Zhou, and even Lian He Lianqi, Chi Qianling, and Ji Liang, the three gods of war, can only act as each other's background.
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Deep and dark, stormy.
At this moment, Chu Zhen seemed to be swept into an endless deep sea undercurrent.
The bottom of the seemingly calm Diyan Pure River was filled with incomparably terrifying barbarian power, and one after another of the destructive and domineering power was like a terrifying turbine, almost crushing Chu Marks.
The terrifying power that originated from the Emperor's purifying aura continued to invade the body.
Coupled with the serious injuries on his body, Chu Zhen completely lost the ability to move.
With only the last trace of consciousness, he used the power of the bloodline of the Chaos Body and the Demon Pupil Holy Body to protect himself, and he had nothing else to think about.
But this is like the end of a strong crossbow.
Fang Cai Nahe's heavy blow directly penetrated deep into the internal organs, and the huge trauma was exacerbated by the impact of Di Yan's pure doom.
No matter how powerful the power of the two bloodline boundaries was, it was only a matter of time before Chu Zhen was swallowed by the Emperor Yan Jing'er River.
Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Zhen was like a flat boat caught in a deep-sea storm.
Soon, the last glimmer of light in my mind went silent.
In an instant, the black light and purple demon flames that lingered outside Chu Zhen's body quickly became weak.
The Emperor Yan Pure Evil Qi that surged from all directions launched a full-scale invasion, and the incomparably huge force instantly occupied every inch of Chu Zhen's flesh and bones, and a terrifying tearing force twisted away.
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"Wow!"
The loud and high-pitched sound of the bird resounded in the sky.
Surrounded by mountains and forests, the ancient ruins are full of ruined walls and collapsed ancient buildings.
There is a strange altar here.
The altar is covered with mysterious and intricate rune numbers.
And in the sky above the altar, a huge divine bird phantom spread its wings, and the glow of the sun on its body covered the sky.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, at this moment, a beautiful shadow under the phantom of the divine bird trembled faintly, and the lightly closed eyes opened, revealing a pair of ruby-like eyes.
"What's going on?"
A flash of panic and a hint of doubt crossed her face.
"That silly boy......"
Mo Qingli bit his red lips lightly from the silver teeth, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more intense.
Just now, she suddenly found that the connection with the bloodline boundary of the Chu Scar Demon Pupil had been severed.
She had established a sharing of the power of the demon pupil with Chu Zhen.
And now, he can no longer perceive the existence of the power of the demon pupil.
"Could it be him?"
Mo Qingli's face was filled with a little worry and a touch of sadness.
The jade hand clenched into a fist lightly, and the red eyes revealed a red-like light.
"Buzz ......"
In the next moment, a monstrous red flame rose from behind her, and in an instant, the entire altar was instantly reduced to a fiery and terrifying sea of fire.
The huge Holy Wing Heavenly Flame Sparrow Phantom was like a phoenix divine bird bathed in flames.
The earth has collapsed, and the faults and cracks are like open spider webs.
"Wow!"
The finches are singing and howling, wanting to rise from the sky.
......With a loud bang, a mighty and terrifying aura swept out, and all the ancient buildings outside the altar turned into dust and debris in the sky in an instant.
"Whoever it is, I'll ...... for you"