But the seven kills followed, punching into the void and hitting the cloud’s chest hard. With a bang, the cloud turned backwards, surprised and pale: "This is Gu Wu’s meaning!" "
Seven kills in the eyes of the vacant color reproduction, looking at his fist puzzling over. Although he was reborn, he inherited all the unique skills of Zhuge Buliang, and instinctively displayed them at first hand.
Everyone was horrified. Who exactly is this mysterious man who looks like Zhuge Liang? Although he looks very much like Zhuge Buliang, he is definitely not a person, but he can display the Gu Wu Upanish that only Zhuge Buliang can do.
"You" cloud still wants to ask questions, but it is held by the old man in Tsing Yi.
"Want to fight!" The monkey’s body soared, and the gold stick in his hand hit the cloud.
"bang!"
The old man in Tsing Yi made a move and caught the pressed gold stick with one hand. After all, he is a master of the empty period. In the face of the monkey’s blow, the old man in Tsing Yi dismissed it lightly, raised his hand a little, and the monkey immediately withdrew. But the old man in Tsing Yi didn’t dare to kill him. Just now, everyone saw that the monkey followed the monkey skull. The eye light of the monkey’s skull can destroy a star field, even if it is a master of empty period, it is difficult to survive under that horrible eye light.
The monkey dumped them, and he knew that he couldn’t help the old man in Tsing Yi. He yi-tooth, Xiao Jian-ling and Seven Killers walked into the Immortal Hall.
"Let’s go, too." The old monster of Dugu’s family said, and flew into the temple of Ascension. DuGuYi sword, DuGuHong, Xia Dongliu followed up. YanMeng glass glanced at PangXin son behind the monster beast bodhi old zu, nodded, and entered the immortal temple with our son.
Next, the old Buddha of Daluo Temple, the old monsters organized by Starry Night, Su Dingtian, Su Xiaobai, the ancestors of the monster beast family and some masters of Sanxiu also entered the Immortal Hall one after another. The top figures of various forces have stepped into the Immortal Hall and set foot on the Immortal Road. From then on, they may never have a chance to return to Kyushu.
Those who are not qualified to set foot on the Ascending Immortal Road are filled with emotion as they watch the top figures from Kyushu enter the Ascending Immortal Hall. The road to immortality, the journey to immortality, when will I have a chance to set foot in it?
This moment, for Kyushu, is a miracle and brilliant moment, which will always be recorded in the historical materials of Kyushu’s cultivation of immortals On the road to immortality, Kyushu’s top masters left their hometown, embarked on a journey, and marched into the immortal road.
"Boom!"
The Ascending Immortal Hall vibrates, dazzling with golden light, and flies towards the unknown star field, like a big ship sailing towards the vast sea. No one knows what changes they will undergo next. Another unknown world is waiting for them to reveal.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, the starry road was closed and the sky was quiet again. At the moment when Starry Road was closed, a new era in Kyushu had arrived.
In the following time, Kyushu finally ushered in troubled times. The beacon smoke is everywhere, and there are many wars.
The top masters of Kyushu have left this world, and the next Kyushu will usher in a troubled world. The major factions, the forces of all parties have reshuffled, the strong survive and the weak disappear. Even though the masters of the major schools have made a good cause before leaving, no one knows what will happen in such troubled times.
New forces rise, and the new era alternates with the old. Those who can’t adapt to the changes of the new era are doomed to hate, and everyone must learn to survive in the new era.
But not all of them will be wiped out in the new era. Like Dugu, Tianchi, Longjia and Zixiao. This big faction has a foundation of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, which is unshakable. Even if it loses some top experts, it still stands.
The Alliance of Immortal Cultivation, the law enforcer of the Immortal Cultivation in Kyushu, has finally played a key role in the changes of the new era, striving to maintain the balance of the Immortal Cultivation. But even so, some changes cannot be avoided. All this is predestined, and it is beyond human power.
Time flies, a hundred years have passed, but Kyushu is still in troubled times. I’m afraid it won’t take hundreds of years, and the present situation will never be stabilized.
The world war is endless, and the battle of cultivating immortals is extraordinary. If the alliance of cultivating immortals is not maintained, I am afraid that the battle of cultivating immortals has spread to the secular world.
Fengman Mountain, the vast snowy area, under the iceberg and within the ancient well.
The tall magic body stands still like a mountain. On the palm of the magic body, a young man lay on it, surrounded by misty purple gas, and three golden dragon shadows swam. Suddenly, the purple light flashed from the youth’s brow, and a purple villain flew out of it, broke through the obstacles and soared to the sky.
Purple figures stand on the clouds, and below them are the continuous Fengman Mountain Range. Purple little people sitting in the void, breathing the essence, the whole sky Zi Xia fills the air, covering Fiona Fang thousands of miles.
Yet shocking thunder resounded through the void, and the purple villain huffed and puffed Lei Guang. The villain raised his palm, heaven and earth trembled, and ten clouds moved. Fengman Mountain trembled, and numerous landslides shattered into dust.
A moment later, Zi Xia disappeared and converged into the purple villain. The purple little man flashed, sank into the ground again, returned to the ancient well, and then disappeared into the brow of the young man lying on the palm of the magic body.
At that time, the young man lying on the huge palm of his hand opened his eyes, and two purple gases seemed to be shot out in substance. .
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Chapter 408 Long time no see
Chapter 417 Long time no see
Zhuge sat up before dawn. He looked around, his eyes full of confusion and doubt.
"I this is … what’s the matter?" A hundred years of deep sleep made his brain short-term.
Gradually, the memory returned, and the time went back to a hundred years ago. I was smashed by the master of the cave virtual period in Yinwu Mountain, and the original gods were shattered. After that, my brain went blank and I couldn’t remember anything.
"This is … the ancient well of Fengman Mountain!" Looking at the tall magic body in front of her, Zhuge was immediately surprised when it didn’t light up. At the moment, her knowledge of the sea was reorganized, and the original gods seemed to stare more than before. Everything, and Zhuge Liang was puzzled: "Who sent me here?"
At the same time, he also found three golden dragon shadows wandering among his seven caves. And the plank brick that was taken away by the master of the empty period of the cave is still suspended below the seven sacred caves.
"Three dragon spirit veins!" Zhuge was surprised when he was not bright. He looked up at the magic body. Sure enough, the two dragon spirit veins used to nourish the magic body had disappeared, which seemed to be the other two dragon spirit veins in his body.
"What’s the matter? What the hell happened? How long did I sleep? " Zhuge Buliang muttered that he had left the ancient well, and the black boulder suppressed at the mouth of the ancient well had been removed. He left the cave, left the underground snow area and came to the sky above Fengman Mountain.
The mountain range of Fengman Mountain is a mess, and Zhuge did not know how to sweep it away. At first, several small-scale factions in Fengman Mountain have disappeared. He didn’t stay and flew away.
"Boom!"
In the distance, Guanghua soared into the sky, dozens of practitioners fought, and magic weapons flew all over the sky, breaking several mountains. The brilliance of the sky raged. These dozens of practitioners are killing each other. Judging from their costumes, they should be practitioners of two sects.
Zhuge Liang wondered, these people’s clothes don’t look like any school of practitioners he knows, and these people’s cultivation is not very high, and the peak is the then period.
"It seems to be some third-rate factions." Zhuge thought before he lit up.
"What person!" When these people saw Zhuge coming before dawn, they immediately shouted.
"ah! Is the repairman of the royal air flight a master of the Yuan infant period? " A practitioner looked at Zhuge in surprise.
Zhuge Liang frowned, more confused in his heart. He is a celebrity in Kyushu, and even some small-time practitioners should know themselves. But these practitioners in front of them completely regard themselves as strangers.
These practitioners are on the alert, eyeing up and staring at Zhuge.
"Something is wrong." Zhuge ignored these people, threw off his robe sleeves and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing Zhuge’s dim figure disappear into the sky, these talents breathed a sigh of relief and then fought together again.
Two days later, Zhuge came to a city of cultivating immortals before dawn. Along the way, what he saw was endless wars, and all he saw were strange faces. Kyushu is full of smog and wars.
He hid his cultivation and merged into the city of cultivating immortals. Soon he got the information he wanted. The top master of Kyushu opened Shengxian Road a hundred years ago and went to another world. The practitioners, led by some old monsters of various schools, such as falling into the sky and blind old people, disappeared in Kyushu.
"In one hundred! I slept for a hundred years! " Zhuge didn’t light up a huge wave in his heart. He couldn’t believe everything.
In a hurry, it took a hundred years!
Zhuge suddenly lost his mind before dawn, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what to say. A few days later, Zhuge Buliang had learned about what had happened over the years. When I woke up, the world changed. Zhuge Liang was filled with emotion.
Kyushu now is not the Kyushu he is familiar with. The situation of the unification of right and wrong has broken down. Now, among the major schools in Kyushu, the distinction between the right way and the magic way has been restored again. Yin and yang are the best, but they are the best. When I woke up, everything became strange.
"Shengxian Road … Shengxian Road was opened a hundred years ago." Zhuge thought absently, his friends left this world one by one, and his contemporaries were gone. Zhuge suddenly felt a sense of loneliness when he was not bright.
"This is a brand-new era, and heaven and earth have changed …" Zhuge didn’t flash God’s thought. He left Xiuxian City and didn’t know where to go.
"Kill!"
"kill!"
Shout ShaSheng blasting, countless practitioners fighting together, earth-shattering war in the distance, magic weapon to boom, the whole world is shaking.
Zhuge Liang, with his hands on his back, ignored everything in front of him and walked leisurely through the battlefield.
"Who are you from?" A repairman asked.
Zhuge kept silent without light, and still walked in vain.
"unbridled, kill!" A dozen practitioners rushed up, and magic weapons and spells began to greet Zhuge Buliang.
"Brush!"
Body movement, Zhuge Liang has appeared at the end of the sky and disappeared in the horizon connected with heaven and earth.
"Good … good speed, is a master!"
"Who is that man? Presumably, he is a senior who has cultivated advanced skills. "