Rising from a perfect world

Chapter 112 Ancient Emperor Mountain Emperor Jue

Chapter 112 Ancient Emperor Mountain Emperor Jue

over nine days.

The owner of Butian Pavilion looked at the people in front of him with a cold expression, and said coldly: "It seems that you are determined to make it difficult for me in Butian Pavilion. If this is the case, you should not leave today."

"Are you threatening us?" An old man opened his eyes, and there was endless starlight in his eyes, as if there was a galaxy in those eyes, and there were endless stars emerging from his body. It seems that in the next moment, the world will be turned upside down.

An old monk wearing cassock next to him looked benevolent and benevolent, and he said, "Fellow Taoist, it's better not to be impulsive. Today's Butian Pavilion, I think you know better than anyone else. Cooperation with us is very important." It's the best choice."

"As long as we are here, Butian Pavilion will always exist. After all, Butian Pavilion is the holy land of our human race. If it is destroyed in your hands like this, Fellow Daoist, many sages of Butian Pavilion will die with regret."

"We are all humans, and we will work hard for the future of the human race. Only when we unite can we help fellow Taoists resist the threat from the ancient mountain."

"Fellow Daoist, as the leader of Butian Pavilion, you should think of Butian Pavilion instead of acting on your own will."

……

The presence of several Megatrons is now "hard-heartedly" persuading the owner of the Butian Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion trembled when he heard the words, the light in his eyes grew colder and colder. To be able to say such a thing in such a fresh and refined way is really speechless.

"What are you two doing? Since it's a life-and-death fight, don't hold your hand. Anyone who offends me at Butian Pavilion will be killed."

The owner of Butian Pavilion didn't want to talk to these people, so he shouted loudly below.

Although Su Wu and Shi Hao have the upper hand now and will suppress the enemies in the future, they have been restrained during the battle. In this way, if they are a little careless, they will suffer dire consequences. After all, those enemies have powerful treasures , and the realm is higher than them.

Down below, Su Wu raised his head to look at the Voice of Nine Heavens, with a slightly surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that the owner of the Butian Pavilion would actually issue such an order, which is really broken.

Shi Hao stopped next to him, holding Ye Xingyu who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in his hand, his small face also showed surprise. Although he was young, he was very intelligent. If he was really a killer, then what happened today would really be There is no end to death, and even a war will break out directly.

Butian Pavilion Master's voice came: "Today I will teach you another truth, don't be kind to your enemies, your kindness will only make them more rampant, and may even bring you greater danger."

"younger brother……"

Shi Hao looked at Su Wu, he was not a hesitant person, but at this moment he was a little undecided, because the consequences of this matter would be very serious, and might cause huge casualties to Butian Pavilion.

"puff."

With a wave of Su Wu's hand, Ye Xingyu's body exploded directly, and he said, "What are you afraid of? The sky is falling, and there is a tall man standing on top of it. Let's kill one more today, and if we kill one more, there will be one less enemy on the battlefield in the future."

"it is good."

Shi Hao's small face suddenly showed firmness.

……

over nine days.

"Friend Daoist, this is a wrong decision for you."

"Do you know that this will not only harm them, but also destroy your last hope in Butian Pavilion."

"Fellow Daoist, it's better to think twice."

……

The powerhouses from Xiao Xitian, Xie Shen Temple, and Gudi Mountain said that they never thought that the owner of Butian Pavilion would make such a crazy decision.

Before they came here, they thought that with their power and influence, the Lord Butian Pavilion would definitely be able to succumb. After all, their powers are not weaker than Butian Pavilion. Now that they have come together, it is enough to make Butian Pavilion compromise. They never thought about Butian Pavilion The pavilion master is actually so stubborn.

"Hehe... are you afraid?"

The master of Butian Pavilion sneered, glanced contemptuously at the mighty powerful men in front of him, and said with a smile: "Everyone is mortal, some people's death is heavier than Mount Tai, and some people's death is lighter than a feather. I did not lead Butian Pavilion to prosperity, but I will not let the spirit of Butian Pavilion die in my hands."

The powerhouse of the evil temple said coldly: "The Butian Pavilion is gone, so what's the use of keeping the spirit? After all ages, who will remember the Butian Pavilion, just like the ancient past, who will remember it now? Those ancient saints who shed the last drop of blood for the wasteland, their names have long been forgotten, and now the world only knows that the ancient saints dared to go against the heavens, and all died tragically in the end."

"boom."

The mana in the main body of Butian Pavilion erupted, and a terrifying murderous intent shot out from his eyes, and endless brilliance appeared behind him, and he said coldly: "You dare to insult the ancient sages, today you don't want to leave here alive."

Now all living beings in the world only know that there was a tragic war in ancient times, but what was the cause of that war?
Why did the ancient saints set off that great war?
Almost no one knows about it these days.

Butian Pavilion was inherited from ancient times, so he naturally knew about the great battle. The great battle was fought by the saints to protect the lower realms. In his eyes, the ancient saints were the heroes of the lower realm. Now someone dares to humiliate the fallen saints for the sake of the lower realms. , making it difficult for the master of Butian Pavilion to restrain the killing intent in his heart.

"Boom."

The war broke out, the sky roared, the sea of ​​clouds stirred, and terrifying energy permeated the air.

Everyone below felt the terrifying aura coming from the Nine Heavens, and their faces were solemn.

Even Xiao Xitian, Xie Shendian and other forces' disciples looked ugly at this time. They thought that they would be able to receive everything in Butian Pavilion smoothly this time, but they never thought that it would turn out like this in the end.

"The bone of Butian Pavilion is much harder to crack than imagined," a disciple murmured.

"So what if it's hard to chew?"

One of the young disciples looked contemptuous and said with a sneer: "With the power of several of our major forces, it is easy to take down the Butian Pavilion. Now that I come here, I just want to take it down without bloodshed. Since the Butian Pavilion doesn't know how to praise, then I will take it down." Everyone was killed."

"puff."

A golden light struck and directly chopped off the young disciple's head, and then saw the golden wings behind Su Wu spread out, suspended in the air, and the whole body was filled with golden divine brilliance.

"It seems that you haven't recognized your own situation. Let me tell you today that there is only one end for you, and that is death."

Su Wu said in a cold voice, and then shot directly, since he didn't need to worry about anything, he didn't have to restrain his hands, he could kill to his heart's content.

Golden feathers flew out from the golden wings behind Su Wu. Each feather was like a divine sword, piercing the air and making a sound of piercing, killing the disciples of several major forces.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The disciples of several major forces were all at the Spirit Transformation Realm level. They easily deflected Su Wu's attack, and then displayed a series of mysterious magic powers.

Runes flew all over the sky, demonstrating the power of vast supernatural powers, and crushed towards Su Wu. Even if they didn't use the treasure, their own power was also terrifying.

Su Wu's whole body was resplendent, shrouded in golden brilliance, endless talisman culture for the golden ocean, and he stood in the center of the golden ocean.

A series of supernatural powers bombarded and landed in the golden ocean, setting off turbulent waves, but these attacks were all swallowed by the golden ocean in the end.

The disciples of several major forces showed shock on their faces. They didn't expect that the other party would defuse their attack. They looked at the golden ocean. There were whirlpools in the ocean. The whirlpools swallowed the waves, and finally the entire sea became calm.

"This seems to be the Jinxuan Ripple Kung Fu of Butian Pavilion, which is derived from the body protection runes of the Golden Winged Roc. It can swallow supernatural powers, but this Jinxuan Ripple Kung Fu is very different from the rumors."

A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm said with a puzzled expression, although Jinxuan Ripple Kung Fu can defuse the attacks of precious arts, but only part of them can be resolved, but now it has completely resolved their attacks.

"Shh."

A figure flashed continuously in the air, and soon appeared behind Su Wu. It was a disciple of the Evil God Temple, and his figure was like a ghost.

Looking at Su Wu, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he pointed out with a finger. This finger condensed one after another mysterious runes, and built a magic circle, which was brilliant, and a laser shot out.

The golden ocean rises behind Su Wu, and the endless golden radiance makes the world golden. The golden radiance seems to turn into eternity, and everything turns into metal.

This is a treasure technique derived from the golden dragon python. Once cast, everything within a certain range will be turned into metal.

"Crack."

Cracks appeared on the body of the disciple of the evil temple, and then a dazzling light came out from the cracks, and then the golden body exploded, and a figure walked out of it, and retreated quickly.

"It seems that this treasure technique is still not strong enough."

Su Wu whispered to himself, this treasure technique was obtained from the cub of the golden dragon python, it is not perfect, so it is difficult to trap the monks in the spiritual realm.

"kill."

A disciple from Gudi Mountain came to kill him. This is a very powerful swordsman. The long sword in his hand exudes a vast sword power. When he slashes out with a sword, thousands of phantoms of swordsmanship emerge.

Su Wu's face was indifferent, the golden wings behind him danced continuously, sword qi shot out one after another, the sword lights intertwined, split the sky, and shattered the killing sword qi.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, let me meet you for a while," a figure walked out, and when this figure walked out, all the people around immediately moved away, looking at that person with eyes full of awe.

Su Wu looked at the figure. It was a very ordinary-looking young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, and his temperament was also very ordinary. But such an ordinary person gave him a great sense of oppression. , not from the treasure of the other party, but the breath of the other party's own.

"The emperor's son of Gudishan's generation."

One of the Butian Pavilion disciples exclaimed, looking at such an ordinary-looking young man, his eyes were full of horror, he did not expect this one to come.

"What, it's actually him," Huo Ling'er opened her small mouth into an O shape, her beautiful eyes were also very shocked, she had heard about him before.

Among today's youth generation, Shi Yi is the most stunning, with a look of disdain for the wilderness.

Although it is said that in today's young generation, Xiongzi and Su Wu are equally talented, but there is a certain gap between them and Shi Yi in age, and many people put them in the young generation, not the young generation.

In the younger generation, although there is no one who can suppress a generation like Shi Yi, there are ten influential figures who can look down on this generation, and the tenth among them is the emperor's son of Gudi Mountain, Dijue.

"Di Jue, the son of the Emperor of the Ancient Emperor Mountain, this is an existence that can be compared with the Goddess of War and Senior Sister Xia Youyu. It is really shameless to make a move against an existence of this level."

Some disciples said angrily that it is fine to use a powerful treasure, and now it is even more deceiving to send such a level of existence.

……

Su Wu's eyes were blazing, full of fighting intent, his whole body was filled with golden light, the golden wings flapped behind him, his body rushed forward, his fists were clenched tightly, the golden fists looked like a big golden sun, the raging fire was burning, dazzling The golden light blinds the eyes.

Di Jue stood there without moving, raised his hand gently, and a vast power of heaven swept over him. Now he is a monk in the inscription pattern realm. Although he has just stepped into this realm, his strength is still far superior to many old ones. the existence of older generations.

Rumble.

The sky and the earth roared, and a majestic figure appeared behind Di Jue. This was his condensed Dharma body, as huge as a mountain, and his huge palm moved towards Su Wu to suppress it.

Di Jue's talent is very high. The reason why he stepped into the inscription pattern is because he has been practicing a powerful secret technique, and he has only succeeded in it recently. Otherwise, with his talent, he would have entered the inscription pattern a long time ago. He became a prince of one side, and his power shocked the wilderness.

The dharma image displayed by Dijue is very different from the dharma image displayed by Vajra Monk and Ye Xingyu. After all, those two people are relying on the supreme treasure, while Dijue has a stronger control over the dharma image by relying on his own strength.

The huge handprint blasted out, and wherever it passed, the void roared, and a terrifying coercion that made one's soul tremble was suppressed towards Su Wu.

"boom."

Su Wu was hit by the huge handprint, and then he was directly bombarded and fell to the ground. The huge handprint also fell on the ground. The ground roared and cracked, and cracks appeared and spread towards the surroundings.

"Shh."

Suddenly, the huge handprint was pierced by a golden light, and the golden feathers went towards the sky, turning into a golden sword with a length of hundreds of feet, and Su Wu's figure appeared in the big sword.

"Your roc's treasure technique is not simple, it's not like an ordinary roc."

Di Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bright golden divine light on Su Wu's body, there are many Peng-type treasures, and their Ancient Emperor Mountain also has Peng-type treasures, but their power is far from being comparable to the Peng's skills displayed by Su Wu .

"I am a Shenpeng, so I am not comparable to an ordinary Peng."

Su Wu said with a smile, pinching the magic seal with his hands, endless golden spiritual feathers fluttered in the air and turned into golden discs, each spiritual feather was like a divine sword, heading towards the emperor to kill.

Di Jue's figure directly merged into the Dharma Aspect, which was covered with runes, resisting the attack of the golden spirit feather, and a sword appeared in his hand, a giant sword like a mountain, and slashed towards Su Wu.

"boom."

The huge sword fell down, directly splitting a mountain peak from the middle, and a crack like an abyss appeared on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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