From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 254 The water here is very deep! (seeking subscription)
Yuanxi Island.

A deserted island overseas.

The sky was pale and cloudless.

Haw!
A flying bird with white feathers and a black beak flapped its wings across the sea, rose up in an instant, and then swooped down again.

Pass through the thick and barren khaki-yellow ancient city walls and the towers overgrown with thorns.The flying bird slowed down, and lightly passed the tallest dark yellow earth tower on the deserted island. While grooming its feathers, it looked down.

In the center of Yuanxi Island, there is a huge square square.

The square is full of cracks left by the hasty time, and there are traces of wind and sand everywhere.

Between the sea breeze.

On the square, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared under the orange sun of autumn.

Ding!
There was a crisp sword chant!
The two figures crossed each other, and the wind and sand suddenly rose, and then quickly dispersed.

boom!
The man holding the sword was wearing a crescent white long gown with a lotus flower embroidered with gold thread on the cuff.

This person is called Bai Shouchong, and he is a master who recently appeared in overseas martial arts circles.

In just a few months, he defeated many kendo sages in a row and became very famous.

"The swordsmanship of Sword Saint Mountain is more than strong, but not soft enough... After all, it's still not interesting, boring, boring!"

Bai Shouchong slowly put the iron sword in his hand into the scabbard.

While shaking his head, he commented quite casually.

The other woman was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, her towering chest heaving, her face blushing.

This woman has a delicate appearance, her dish is upright and straight, her round face is like a peeled egg, her sweetness is hidden.

It is Jian Linger, the core successor of this generation of overseas kendo holy places.

The man with the golden lotus pattern embroidered on the cuffs looked quite young, as if he was about the same age as Jian Ling'er.

But the tone of his mouth was old-fashioned. When commenting at this moment, it was like an elder in the sect holding a willow stick to point out his younger generation.

Jian Ling'er can also be regarded as the pride of a generation.

There are thousands of fans in the overseas martial arts world, and they have never been humiliated like this.

She clenched her silver teeth and frowned.

He tried his best to stand up from the battlefield, but at this moment his body was injured. Although it was not serious, he stumbled, staggered, and almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, the two of them are practicing swords, and they will stop there.

Jian Ling'er took a elixir and rested for a while.

Then he stood up from the ground, turned around, frowned and looked at the figure in white in front of him.

"Why, are you not convinced?"

Bai Shouchong raised his chin slightly, and proudly said: "I can give you a chance to catch up, but you can only see my back, until it is out of reach."

you...

Jian Ling'er's face was gloomy, and she felt like she wanted to swear.

But helplessly, as far as the present is concerned, she is really not Bai Shouchong's opponent.

In terms of cultivation.

Bai Shouchong is a virtual god, while Jian Linger is a domain-level great sage.

In the realm of swordsmanship, the gap between the two is quite huge...

Jian Ling'er was naturally unwilling, she stared at Bai Shouchong, and asked softly: "I don't know if you have ever thought about it, no matter in cultivation base or in the way of swordsmanship, someone is enough to leave you far behind and let you go." You're beyond hope."

"I am not born in the sky, but I am white, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night!"

Bai Shouchong is very confident.

The appearance is handsome and gentle, like a learned scholar, but his tone is full of arrogance.

"In the overseas martial arts world, there are many people who are stronger than me. I don't deny this. But among my peers, even if I am not the strongest, I am one of the few!"

"You are so proud, just like a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

Jian Ling'er seemed to have thought of something.

The beautiful and delicate goose egg face was full of flying spirits, raised her head, and spoke loudly.

"I do not believe!"

Bai Shouchong said, "If these words can help you regain your confidence, you are just an ordinary monk."

"Okay, in a wild land. A country called Daxia, and the people I mentioned are in it!"

After returning to Zongmen.

During this time, Jian Ling'er also passed through Juggernaut Mountain and other paths.

A lot of news about Jiang Zirou has been collected.

Jiang Zirou acts low-key, but she is powerful, and many earth-shattering events can be related to her.

and so.

Under deliberate investigation, the information collected is true and false, and the information collected is simply shocking.

This strong man who had beheaded two False God Nether Generals in the Demon Realm was only about 20 years old.

To know…

Jian Ling'er is known as the leader of the young generation of Juggernaut Mountain.

No one can surpass her in a big sect, she is known as a saint, and she has shown amazing talent since she was a child.

Under the full training of the sect, it took more than a hundred years for countless geniuses and treasures to reach this point.

And Jiang Zirou...

Even if he started practicing from the womb, it has only been more than 20 years.

What a monster!

Jian Ling'er said maliciously, "However, you have to think about it before you go. The water in the barren land is very deep, and you can't hold it."

"is it?"

Bai Shouchong nodded, his expression was much calmer than Jian Linger imagined.

"I have read from some classics that the barbaric land was once the forefront of the confrontation between the metaworld, the demon world and the nether world. It was an extremely ancient battlefield. 3 years ago, countless martial arts myths fell on that land. middle."

This matter is not really a secret.

"Now, the merman tribe is extinct, and the overseas countries have fallen. The vitality is like the tide, rising and falling, and it gathers on the ancient battlefield again."

There was a strange light in Bai Shouchong's eyes, and he said loudly with longing:
"That ancient calamity is no longer peaceful. Shaolin Temple, Yuanqimen, Yinyin Sect, Demon Refining Sect, etc., these great religions at the level of gods and kings will send people here, and the wind will be turbulent. But in the end. Time will prove that I am Bai Shouchong. The strongest of this generation."

"yes…"

Jian Ling'er's face was a bit ugly.

Because even she didn't know much about the secrets that Bai Shouchong just mentioned.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart.

Jian Ling'er was also worried about Jiang Zirou, who had met once in the Demon Realm that day.

But think about it carefully... Jian Ling'er said softly with some self-mockery: "The ones who should be worried are these sects, right."

"it is good!"

Jian Ling'er nodded, and said goodbye to Bai Shouchong, "I hope you don't lose your heart and face after seeing that strong man in Daxia."

Bai Shouchong shook his head, smiled, and didn't reply.

On the crumbling tower.

The seabirds with white feathers and black bills combed their feathers and rested comfortably.

Fly high.

It quickly merged into a cloud of white clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

a few days later.

The Merman tribe was settled on several islands along the East China Sea.

Today, there are only a few thousand people left in the Merman Tribe, so it doesn't take up too much space.

You just need to find a rich island away from human habitation.

East China Sea, near Penglai Xiandao.

Affected by the formation, the island here is fertile, with abundant fruits, vegetables, sea fish, and rich resources.

In addition to the reason for the revival of spiritual energy before, the vitality on the island is also quite strong, which is very suitable for cultivation and reproduction.

The people of the Merman Tribe were quite satisfied.

When the contract was first signed, there was a big backlash among the Merman tribe.

It even almost led to a split.

but now…

A big stick and a handful of sweet dates, plus Jiang Zirou's saving actions that day, as well as his own outstanding appearance and temperament.

In the entire Yuren tribe, there is still a faint sense of gratitude and admiration for Jiang Zirou.

……

three days later.

early morning.

Sunny and cloudless.

Jiang Zirou opened his eyes, full of divine light, and the aura on his body had faintly reached its peak.

"False God Realm..."

In the past few days, Jiang Zirou spent a lot of time refining the Dragon Ball that he had signed in from the Merman Ark.

Her original cultivation has already reached the peak of the Great Sage.

With the addition of the essence of Dragon Ball this time, the Nirvana of the physical body is naturally no problem.

"It's not right!"

Jiang Zirou closed her eyes and adjusted her breath.

"this is…"

She raised her head, and an invisible air machine suddenly appeared in the sky.

He locked himself tightly, now it was clear that the sky was clear, and there was not even a single cloud in the entire sky.

But there was rumbling thunder, bursts of autumn thunder, very abnormal.

It was not the first time Jiang Zirou had experienced this situation. She had experience, but she still felt a little weird.

"Heavenly Tribulation."

Jiang Zirou frowned slightly, shook his head, and said to himself: "The true god corresponds to crossing the catastrophe, and the virtual god corresponds to nirvana. I have never heard of anyone who becomes a false god to cross the catastrophe."

It's been such a long time.

After experiencing so many things, Jiang Zirou is no longer the one who was ignorant about spiritual practice.

She's a silly girl who can't even tell the difference between realms.

From immature to mature.

Jiang Zirou had already absorbed a lot of experience from the giant spirit god for the imaginary god realm that he was about to step into.

To step into this realm, you only need to accommodate the spirit of heaven and earth.

Transform the physical body step by step, continuously strengthen it, until it transforms into that terrifying immortality.

Even if it is done.

Logically speaking, there is no need to cross the robbery.

"Maybe it's because of proving the way with strength and becoming a saint on a dead end..."

Jiang Zirou guessed, but at this time, there was no time to think about these irrelevant things.

The Heavenly Tribulation is rapidly forming, and the billowing power of the sky is as real as it is.

Once the fiery robbery light bursts out, the entire imperial capital will be razed to the ground in an instant, and millions of people will be turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Go to the East China Sea!"

Jiang Zirou made an instant decision.

Stepping out with one step, the hem of the skirt swirls like a divine bird, and her figure has already appeared outside the imperial city.

Subsequently.

"Wow!"

There was a loud and clear cry.

A huge black Kunpeng carried a storm all over the sky, and the strong wind roared in the ears, and its two pitch-black wings seemed to be dark clouds hanging down from the gap in the sky.

Flew towards the direction of the East China Sea with the force of thunder.

……

In the blink of an eye.

On a small island in the East China Sea.

Overcast and stormy.

The weather was gloomy as if it was about to collapse.

Jiang Zirou stood against the wind, with his hands behind his back, standing on top of the huge black-sealed Kunpeng, his beautiful eyes as crystal clear as glass reflected the thunder in the sky.

The lavender thunder flashed across the air for thousands of miles, bursting out with devastating power.

Moreover, the robbery light in the sky became more and more intense.

The power contained in the thunder increased exponentially, and one after another thunder illuminated the world.

It fell from the sky like a huge fallen tree.

At the same time, Jiang Zirou's aura is also rapidly improving. She is adjusting her body, fully recovering, and ushering in the transformation from mortal to god.

She closed her eyes, her muscles trembling slightly.

At this moment, her flesh and blood are crystal clear, her vitality and her body are fused into one, thousands of Shen Xi gather together and turn into countless melting pots, her aura is rapidly rising.

A roaring sound like shopping abroad came from the body, it was blood flowing, unexpectedly bursting out with such power.

Boom!

A burst of blood soared into the sky, like a volcano erupting to destroy the world.

At that moment, the entire sea was tumbling, the void trembled immortally, and the pitch-black sky was dyed blood red.

Exudes an ominous luster.

A hearty feeling rose from Jiang Zirou's heart.

Ever since she stepped into the Great Sage to absorb the source quality, her strength has reached an unbelievable level.

These days, she has been suppressing the vision in her body, and now she relaxes a little bit, causing such a terrible change.

At the end.

These visions disappeared, and Jiang Zirou restrained all his strength in his body.

It has restored the appearance of Gujing Wubo before.

At this moment, the first tribulation thunder had fallen.

Boom!

The sky trembled, and the thunder fell from the sky with a strange activity.

It turned into a silver unicorn in mid-air, galloping on all fours, more than ten feet long from head to tail, with indifferent eyes, and came towards Zai Zirou to fight.

"Lianshan!"

Phantoms of mountains and mountains appeared in front of Jiang Zirou out of thin air.

Exudes a hazy aura.

boom!
Thunder and Lianshan collided, and the clouds and mist wrapped around Lianshan dispersed a little, revealing more of the majestic mountain.

The Qilin Divine Thunder dissipated suddenly, turning into countless electric snakes and swimming in the air.

at the same time.

Streams of life essence gathered from the air like waterfalls and fell into Jiang Zirou's body.

"Well…"

Jiang Zirou's face flushed slightly, and he felt a warm current flowing through his meridians, and he felt a tingling sensation wherever he passed.

"The strength is increasing..."

Her eyes were shining and dark.

Although the catastrophe came unexpectedly, but in any case, the result was correct.

After all, she is beginning to step into a new field.

"It's just..." Jiang Zirou raised his head, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

In the sky, thunderbolts were densely packed and twisted together, filling the entire sky, as if turning into a brilliant thunder pool.

Qiongqi, Wuwu, Xuansnake, Blue Bird and other legendary beasts can be seen in it.

"Sure enough, compared with the heaven and the earth, the power of the individual is still too small after all..."

Jiang Zirou was dressed in white, and in the dark sky, under the sea of ​​thunder and beasts, she looked extremely thin.

She sighed softly, with a slightly dignified expression, slowly raised her palm, and pointed at it as a sword.

boom! !

In an instant!

Incomparably terrifying power was gathering, and the sword light surged, entangled between Jiang Zirou's two fingers.

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