Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 783 Collapse
Like a catastrophe that would destroy the world, it swept over mightily, and the entire water palace began to collapse.

Zheng Rui felt the slight collision and fluctuation of the law of space, and knew that the entrance of the space had been docked, and other monks should have left one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, when he arrived near the exit, he saw that other people had already left, only the 14-year-old monk stared at him dumbfounded with his palms folded.

"Behind me is the law of heaven and earth that killed that peerless genius decades ago. I have taken away the sword and leave immediately. The forbidden land of Youquan Forest will be wiped out starting today."

Zheng Rui landed close, grabbed the little monk's shoulders, rushed directly into the water, and flew towards the mysterious and eerie blue moon in the depths of the dark water curtain, which was the exit of Youyue Lake.

He broke through the water and rushed out of the forbidden area.

Almost the moment he left, there was a loud bang behind him, and when he looked back, he saw endless lightning energy coming to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

Even though Zheng Rui used the method of shrinking to an inch, and the pace of the Nine Sword Control Techniques was running to the extreme, after a few breaths, he was drowned by the endless ocean of thunder.

At this moment, the entire sword soul space was shaken, and all the monks here, no matter how far apart, felt the violent vibration, and the world was shaking.

The endless forest disappeared into the land, replaced by a vast ocean of thunder and lightning.

Hundreds of monks watched this scene from a distance, all showing extremely shocking expressions.

"Dead, they didn't escape."

"Little Saint Monk and Zheng San didn't escape."

"We will be trapped here forever, and when the power of Heavenly Tribulation is silent again, I'm afraid it will take another tens or hundreds of years."

There was a lot of discussion.

"Is it really dead?" Son of Waking Light muttered to himself.

Yaozu Tianjiao laughed bitterly, but it was somewhat bitter.

The beautiful Wan Xiaoshuang covered her mouth with her jade hands, and her eyes were full of frightened tears.

Suddenly, the sound of screams and exclamations resounded through the mountains, and the people who were originally in a slumped atmosphere all opened their eyes wide in an instant.

Zheng Rui walked out of the edge of the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, his tall and straight body swayed slightly, and his upper robe was not stained with dust.

Half a step behind him was a 14-year-old bald monk whose robes were as clean as new and not damaged at all.

"Little monk, you are a good person, so don't say what you saw just now and let's say goodbye." After Zheng Rui said lightly, his body burst into an incomparably gorgeous light, like an agile real dragon, and flew away towards the distance.

Among the hundreds of monks looking up at this scene from a distance, more than 50 extremely powerful people bowed their waists and bowed their hands together, with respectful faces, and spoke respectfully.They are the last surviving monks in the water palace.

After Zheng Rui heard it, he felt very happy. He smiled slightly, nodded to those people below in the high sky, and then left without looking back.

"Hurry up and catch up with Zheng Rui, he forgot about me." The beautiful Wan Xiaoshuang pushed the shoulder of Yaozu Tianjiao Kuwei with an anxious expression on his face.

Ku Wei was immediately angry, but the next moment, his expression changed slightly. He glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him in disbelief, and then led the woman and hurriedly chased Zheng Rui down.

However, Ku Wei was secretly surprised and said: "I didn't expect that Zheng San is worse than me. He just throws it away after using it without even giving any benefits?"

It was getting late, and at dusk, Zheng Rui landed on a cliff, beside an old tree that looked like a pine tree.The bark is cracked, describing a huge tree hole.

The nearby cliffs are bare, except for this one tree.

He felt two breaths chasing after him, falling aside.

Zheng Rui looked and saw that this woman was blushing and charming on her beautiful face, but she still ran over quickly.

He felt a little surprised, but didn't think much about it.

"This woman has already been returned. Zheng San, you owe me a favor. If you really get the sword formation map in the future, when you leave this world, I don't owe you any favors."

Kuwei opened his mouth lightly, as if he wanted to try his best to express his calmness, but he couldn't help clenching his hands, showing that the demon was very nervous and fearful.

Zheng Rui's spiritual sense is so keen, he naturally knows everything, he smiled slightly, without pointing it out, a ray of light shot out from his fingers, and fell into Kuwei's hand.

"You are about to step into the seventh floor of Xuanzhao, and I will give you something." Zheng Rui said.

"What, this is the ancient broken mirror pill in the myths and legends?!" Kuwei's face was shocked for a moment, and he wanted to hold back and refuse, but when he saw it clearly, his face immediately changed and he couldn't calm down.

"Originally this thing was useful to me, but now I don't need it anymore, so I will give it to you." Zheng Rui smiled, and found all the materials for refining the Xuanzhao Qi Pojing Pill from the storage magic weapon of the monks in the upper realm. , let Xiao Ding start refining.

It's just that he didn't expect that after the Pojing Pill was refined, he got another 24 pieces of Sword Soul, and the materials for refining the Pojing Pill.

Xiao Ding suggested to refine a broken mirror sword pill based on 24 pieces of sword soul.

"Zheng San, what is your origin, how can you have such a thing?"

"I'm just an ordinary young monk in the Western Wilderness, with no background." After finishing speaking, Zheng Rui sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and closed his eyes.Soon after, Kuwei bid farewell and left, while the stunning beauty Wan Xiaoshuang stayed behind.

At dusk three days later, Zheng Rui woke up, moved his body, and felt that his mana was fully restored, so he found a cave nearby.

He concentrated on his cultivation and prepared to break through.

Wan Xiaoshuang didn't dare to enter at will, but this woman would appear outside the cave almost every evening, as if she had something to say, and Wan Xiaoshuang would wear different dresses every time she appeared.

Zheng Rui ignored it and concentrated on cultivating. Although Wan Xiaoshuang is extremely beautiful, he can be called a beauty, with snow-like skin, clear and refined, but in his eyes, it cannot be compared with the importance of breaking through cultivation.

After more than a month, Zheng Rui felt that the bottleneck was broken, and his cultivation had reached the seventh level of Xuanzhao.The mana is more pure, and it has increased by more than ten times, and the yin spirit is more solid, no longer empty, but like a real thing.

He opened his eyes, breathed out a foul breath, stood up, moved his limbs, and felt much more relaxed.

"I know the general direction of the sword formation map, so I can go home."

Zheng Rui felt reassured. After refining the 40 yuan sword soul, he could finally be sure that the sword array map had something in it, and it was not illusory. shortage.

He pulled out the Zhuxian Sword from its sheath, and saw the dazzling splendor soaring to the sky, and the sword energy almost pierced the sky.After devouring the kendo will of the 40 yuan sword soul, the Zhuxian Sword became even stronger.

After a while, the aura of Zhuxian Sword submerged and returned to calm.

It can be seen that there is still some stone skin on the sword. Although it is sharp, it is not completely born.

(End of this chapter)