I just want to be a quiet man

The softness and beauty that belonged to girls, and the vigor and sprightness that belonged to teenagers are incomparably harmonious and perfect in one body.

For example, under the moon on a spring night, in the depths of the forest where the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, there is a fierce tiger resting calmly. Although it looks forward to being a male, it is also romantic with its sharp claws dyed with fragrance and lying on the tapestry.

Yin and yang, like water and milk, flow into a majestic flow.

Beside him, there is a withered old man holding a wooden stick, his hair is covered with tattoos, his aura is empty, if it is not seen by the eyes, in the spiritual sense, there is clearly nothing on the top of the square peak.

There are five colors of haze pervading around the old man, and the haze is extremely thick, like newly made lacquer, extremely sticky.

In the smog, countless sounds of insect bites came out, which seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, and seemed to be just an illusion. The surrounding area was silent, except for the harsh mountain wind.

The last figure is wearing a ferocious mask, wearing a scarlet robe, wearing silk shoes, the robe is wide, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women. In the void behind him, shadows flicker like lightning and flint, like floods surging, anytime, anywhere , will burst out of the embankment!

At this moment, the ten figures' auras are all restrained as nothing, and they can't see the specific depth, but with a little perception, it can be confirmed that they are all golden immortals at the peak level!

Looking at these ten majestic figures, Pei Ling was suddenly surprised. There are more than nine patriarchs of the Nine Sects?

Among them, the Patriarch of the Reincarnation Pagoda, the Patriarch of the Han'an Sword Sect, and the King Zhong Kuilie, he has all met.

The other seven people, the one on the far left, have a calm breath, ethereal and dusty, like mountains and rivers, and they seem to belong to the same origin as the senior "World Taste". If there is no accident, they should be the founder of Jiuyi Mountain;

The second person on the left is the only female fairy among the ten ancestors.Its aura is lofty and vast, with the beauty of inverting all living beings, and its demeanor is extremely similar to "kongmeng" and "mogui". Most of them are the founders of Suzhentian;

The third person on the left hand, with complete armor and fierce aura, is very similar to the style of Yanxi City;

And the third person on the right hand looks like both a male fairy and a female fairy. His aura is full of yin and yang circulation, mutual generation and exchange. He may be the founder of Tiansheng sect...

As for the remaining three, he couldn't see the specific origin at all...

Suddenly, Pei Ling followed "Chongming" and landed on the left side of the suspected ancestor of the Nine Yi Mountain Kaipai, standing side by side with the ten strongest golden immortals of the human race!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly asked via sound transmission: "Senior 'Chongming', who is the senior 'Wu Shi'?"

During the trip to Qingqiu, "Wushi" invited him to meet him near Jianmu, as if he had something to say to him.

But his cultivation level is too high. Although "Kongmeng" and others have seen "No Beginning" face to face, they don't know its true face, and they can't describe any appearance. Right now, He has never come from among these ancestors, only by breath. I noticed traces similar to Wushi Villa...

Hearing this, "Chongming" said calmly: "'No Beginning' is not here."

"It should be located at the height of Jianmu now."

Build high places?

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask carefully, but "Chongming" continued to explain: "The one from the Dragon Clan has already shot twice."

"The Immortal King of the Golden Crow Tribe may descend to the realm at any time."

"Just in case, before cutting Jianmu, someone from our clan needs to go to Jianmu to stop the Golden Crow Immortal King who might descend from the lower realm!"

what? !

Pei Ling was startled, "Wu Shi" is just a golden fairy, who wants to block the fairy king alone?

Is this why the other party was in a hurry to leave Qingqiu?

Without waiting for Pei Ling to think carefully, "Samsara" said in a low voice, "Everyone is here!"

Immediately afterwards, eleven human golden immortals raised their heads together, their eyes were like blades, they looked at Jianmu in the distance, and shouted in unison: "Fight!!!"

The voices of the eleven golden immortals were all loud and loud, like thunder rolling, rolling towards all directions with a bang.

The huge sound spread throughout the entire prehistoric world in an instant!

The sky vibrated violently, as if he had sensed some unprecedented change, which had already begun!

next moment……

Zhanzhan radiant and resplendent heaven and earth, a horrific sword energy spans the universe, rushing majesticly, like a galaxy rewinding, like falling stars, mighty and mighty, engulfing the void and shattering all dharmas, it cuts towards Jianmu!

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Under the tree.

In the void, many immortals gathered around, and the five-color clouds and smoke were full of brilliance, and the notice written in cloud seal was still floating in the air.

Looking at the notice in front of them, the surrounding immortals finally came to their senses.

All the immortals were instantly furious!

"This is a game!"

"Where is the Sanxian at the beginning? He must be with the liars! Quick, find him!"

"I was deceived by the three rules!"

"Three rules? I lost five rules!"

"Friends of the immortals, who knows the names of those two loose immortals? Xiaoxian don't want to repay you twice, just return Xiaoxian's original law and fairy artifact..."

"Those two Sanxians, one is from the mixed-blooded dragon clan, and the other seems to have some Golden Crow blood..."

"Huh? The Dragon Clan and the Golden Crow Clan are fighting. How could the two clans of Loose Immortals mix together!"

"The identities of the two Sanxians are also fake!"

"How unreasonable! Such a simple game, we will be fooled!"

"My 'origin' avenue..."

"I lost my celestial position, how can I explain it to my family..."

Anxiety, anger, worry, regret, anger, fear... all kinds of strong emotions spread among many immortals.

Compared to the scattered immortals who were mourning their concubines, the ones who lost the most were those immortal officials and righteous immortals...

Zhengxian loses his "origin" avenue, and his realm will slowly fall to the realm of scattered immortals.

As for the immortal officials in charge, if they lose their post of immortality and their "origin" avenue, although they will not fall to the realm, their strength will definitely drop sharply!

Moreover, until the new immortal post and the "origin" avenue are found, there will be no further entry into the Tao...

Just as many immortals were venting their anger, all the golden immortals near Jianmu suddenly noticed something, raised their heads together, and looked in one direction.

"war!!!"

An earth-shattering sound came suddenly!

This voice seemed to come from a single person, and it seemed to come from billions of creatures. It was full of tyrannical aura and rock-like fighting spirit!

As soon as the sound fell, there seemed to be a storm in the sky under the night sky!

In an instant, a majestic sword energy, like a long river rushing, and the sea flowing across the sea, is upright and unparalleled, cutting straight to Jianmu!

Before the sword energy approached, the terrifying sword intent had already poured down like mercury, filling the entire world!

In an instant, the celestial energy turned sharply, spiritual rains, countless treasures of heaven and earth, all of them, turned into swords, large and small, turning the hilt upside down, ups and downs, as if bowing towards the great sword energy salute!

Jianmu Zuojin seemed to have instantly become the world of swords, and the realm of the sword energy that came rushing to cut!

The change was so sudden that all the immortals beside Jianmu were startled.

It was those golden immortals who noticed the anomaly in advance, and they didn't care about negotiating with the golden immortals from the previous lower realms about the territory of authority, so they responded one after another.

A golden fairy with long eyebrows like waterfalls and feathers growing behind his ears quickly cast out a mysterious formula, the rules of this world changed at the flick of a finger, and the mighty sword energy that struck was immediately isolated from this boundary.

The incomparably terrifying sword energy, the overwhelming sword intent, is still majestic, but it quickly goes away...

This is a fairy job, isolated!

boom! ! !

The sword energy cutting towards Jianmu directly cut into the sky, and a huge gap like an abyss was split in the entire night!

Chapter 143 : Shenmu Jianmu!

The golden fairy with long eyebrows like waterfalls and feathers behind his ears raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Who is it!"

The sound was magnificent, like a raging tide, roaring in all directions, spreading out the world in a blink of an eye, shaking the universe.

While speaking, his robe sleeve flicked, and there was a hurricane, which turned into countless towering wind pillars in a blink of an eye, connecting the sky and the earth, sweeping the clouds and mountains, and the wind vortexes rushed towards the direction where the sword energy hit just now.

The other Golden Immortals around also shot together.

Numerous laws, order, avenues, supernatural powers... Like the raging sea, the torrent is turbulent, and with majestic momentum, it blasts towards the direction of the sword energy.

In an instant, the void let out an unbearable groan, and cracks like spider webs spread all over every inch of the world.

From the gap, a dark chaotic storm poured out.

The whole universe is like broken porcelain, crackling crackling... The sound of breaking comes and goes, seemingly endless!

On the high dome, the wind and cloud changed suddenly, the weather was myriad, the wind roared, and it was born in all directions, and the inspiration rose and fell like a tide. Wherever it went, everything withered and turned into ashes in an instant, and scattered into the void.

In the midst of the falling spirit rain, gray and black snowflakes also fluttered one after another.

Everything that comes into view is vast, grotesque, and chaotic.

next moment……

brush brush brush brush...

The sound of sharp blades piercing the air was as dense as torrential rain in an instant, and countless clear and sharp sword auras cut down from the sky like a long river rewinding!

Every sword qi contains incomparable sharpness. Wherever it goes, it is destructive and sharp, and it seems to be able to split the years and time, love and melancholy, and the disturbances in this world, all obstacles, all resistances!

Hurricane, order, law, avenue, supernatural power, chaotic storm, cracks, rain and snow... All kinds of dangers burst like bubbles the moment they touch the sword energy!

In the mighty Qingming, on the two highest sword qi, stood a figure with fluttering sleeves.

One of them is dressed in a green robe like night, with sword intent soaring all over his body, it is "Han An"!

Another figure was wearing a scarlet robe and silk shoes. The wide robe covered up all the details. He was wearing a ferocious mask, and his breath was cold and deep.

The two are full of energy, like the vast ocean, like the deep abyss, and the killing intent is as strong as the essence, traveling thousands of miles!

It's the human race!

Seeing this scene, all the immortals around Jianmu came to their senses instantly, and were extremely furious.

How dare a mere ant-like existence that eats blood eat so boldly!

Countless reprimands immediately resounded through the void: "You eat blood! If you dare to offend me, you will die!"

"Bold people, kneel down quickly, and capture them without a fight. Otherwise, we will kill you immediately. At that time, the ashes will be wiped out, the body will die, and the path will disappear. There will be no regrets!"

"Oh! The human race... It seems that the races of the heavens and the world should be expelled again!"

"I swear in the name of my family, after today, there will be no more people in the world!"

While speaking, the immortal powers of the immortals swelled, and the attack was more majestic and violent than before, and it was once again surging like a stormy sea, blasting towards the two figures in the sky.

Although the immortals were quite disdainful towards the human race in their words, they were also full of contempt for the two "Han An", but they did not show any contempt in their actions. Everyone below the golden immortals used their full strength!

The human race in this world is quite unusual.

Mahayanas of 81 kalpas are everywhere.

About this point, Wanzu has long been aware of it.

It's just that Jianmu is guarded by thousands of people, and if you don't make it to the fairyland, no matter how many 81 kalpas Mahayana, it will be futile!

Therefore, although the Wanzu said that they had noticed the problem of the human race long ago, they never paid much attention to it.

Even if these Mahayanas of 81 kalpas became immortals by violating the heavenly principles, they would not be able to go any further without the post of immortality recognized by the Dao of Heaven!

It's just that these two human races have not only become immortals, but also have a vast and terrifying aura, but they are not in the realm of golden immortals!

Whether it is human race or blood food, as long as you reach the realm of Jinxian, you are in the upper realm, and you are also a vertical and horizontal existence!

Every immortal here understands this truth.

Therefore, no immortal would underestimate the enemy at such a time!

The incomparably sharp howling shook the world, amidst the countless grotesques, innumerable forces set off a wave of terror, landslides and earth shattered, the sky spun, and the void was annihilated... The shadow of death, like a heavy curtain falling, layer upon layer, covering the "cold darkness" two people.

At this time, "Han An", who was stepping on the sword energy, put his two fingers together and pressed down lightly...

"cut!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge abyss-like sword energy emerged in an instant, like a giant dragon roaring and landing, or like the sky slowly covering, the sky was turbulent and turbulent, bringing wind and clouds torrential, spiritual rain and black snow, and annihilation in an instant.

All the attacks that roared were cut off by a single sword!

In an instant, the tide of the ocean calmed down, and the sword energy remained undiminished. It continued to tear the void, and with a menacing momentum, it slashed at the immortals.

At the same time, another human race's aura surged like a sea of ​​clouds, and amidst the majestic waves, that incomparably ferocious, cold and profound mask slowly fell off from his face.