msmithbooks Chapter 505 The Lord is here!
Chapter 505 The Lord is here!
early morning.
dawn.
The eastern sun is rising, and the sky is filled with a touch of fish-belly white.
Of course.
Martial arts cliff.
It has already been crowded with people, and this former holy land of martial arts has also ushered in a glory that does not belong to him. The reason why the martial arts cliff is famous is that in the past, there were emperor monks who left their inheritance here to wait for those who are destined, so that the land of hundreds of countries can come out. Geniuses are rushing to get here.
Moreover, because of the battle between Chu Xun and Ye Wushuang in the past, the reputation of this place was completely resounding. As a result, it has always been hot in recent years, but it has never been as popular as it is today.
Look around.
On top of mountains.
Standing there are powerful monks who are far beyond the human emperor realm. Some of them are filled with sacred luster, some reveal Buddha's light, and some control terrifying monsters. Although they restrain their aura, that ray of light remains. The coercion makes people feel trembling and fearful, making even the people born and raised here feel trembling.
So many strong ones.
Come here together.
It made people's hearts tremble even more, and at the same time, this place that did not belong to Martial Arts Cliff ushered in its unprecedented glory.
Martial arts cliff place.
The Holy Son of Yuzhou.
Zhanzhou Zhanzi.
The Holy Son of Chenzhou.
They have arrived here a long time ago. They are not alone. Behind them are a large group of monks, including young geniuses, middle-aged and old pillars, and middle-class experts belonging to their respective forces. Now they are looking around, showing immersive wonder. .
"horrible!"
"So many powerful people have gathered together." A white-haired old man behind the Holy Son of Yuzhou saw a group of Confucian scholars in white clothes not far away. Their Confucian robes were refreshing and their expressions were arrogant. With natural contempt and contempt.
Next to the monks from Ruzhou were a group of rangers from Jianzhou. In the past, the wandering rangers from Jianzhou were despised by their group of Confucian scholars, but the incident in Huangzhou also made them respect the rangers a bit. It would be nice to be able to rank next to them.
On the left is a group of people from Daozhou, headed by the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, waiting here with a large number of Taoist disciples to watch the battle!
Then he looked around.
Those ancient forces.
There are people coming too.
Yin Yang home.
Cut the sky to teach.
Ninth Peak.
Glass Palace.
These are the big forces in Zhongzhou, especially when they saw that the Holy Son who belonged to the Jietian Sect, this Holy Son who had never been born despite the previous turmoil in Jiuzhou, actually came here, surrounded by the terrifying aura of the great avenue. It was obvious that he was Signs of breaking through to the quasi-emperor soon.
In addition to them, these people were even more shocked to see several strange old people with childlike faces and gray hair suddenly appearing. At first, no one recognized them, but as they gradually stared at them, some people woke up in hindsight and couldn't help but say in shock. : "That's not Taoist Nanming. Didn't he die long ago when his time comes? Why is he still alive?"
As he looked around, he discovered that there was not just one such strong person, but several people who were rumored to be dead but suddenly came here to watch.
This makes people's hearts tremble.
This fight.
Reputation for what?
It was too shocking.
"Wow!"
A monk sensed something strange between heaven and earth. He looked up and saw a towering Dharma form suddenly descending on the sky. The Dharma form was huge and boundless, as if it were as high as the sky. It stood on the wild land with its feet and the vast starry sky above its head. world.
"That is?"
"Martial God!"
People exclaimed, recognizing this powerful martial god who had long been famous in Jiuzhou, especially the ancestor who almost single-handedly hunted down Tianyan Holy Land some time ago. Although he and Ye Wushuang worked together, they were not ordinary. The monk still thinks he did it alone.
therefore.
The Dharma arrives.
That would cause such panic.
"Buzz!"
Another Dharma image descended from the sky. This time it was a middle-aged man in purple robes. He had a square face, resolute eyes, and a majesty that was unruffled and self-reliant. People couldn't help but exclaim: "Jie Tian Teach the leader!”
This is a big shot.
The real giant of Jiuzhou.
"Boom!"
Another powerful Dharma image descended, and this time when people looked around, they saw only a barbaric man with a bare upper body and an armor that simply covered his important parts. His blood was boiling like an ocean, and every move he made was filled with the most primitive domineering and arrogant spirit. Brutal strength, an out-and-out martial artist, the quasi-emperor of Zhanzhou!
after him.
Yuzhou Holy Land.
Jianzhou Holy Land.
The quasi-emperor-level strongmen from these two forces also dropped their Dharma on this world, causing the people watching the battle below to feel the tremors. Powerful men who were rarely seen in the past appeared one after another at this moment. The Dharma dropped with this, making the already full They were so excited that they couldn't control themselves in anticipation.
"call out!"
unexpected.
A Buddhist image reciting Buddhist Sanskrit sounds and surrounded by the sacred light of the Buddha descended. It is the Buddhist Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Behind the head of the image, there is a big sun rising slowly. Its brilliance is so bright that it covers the quasi-emperor of Jianzhou and Yuzhou. A powerful man of the Quasi-Emperor level was slightly sad.
The only ones who can stand side by side with him and still shine brightly are the leader of the Jietian Sect, the head of the Yin Yang Family, and the leader of the Ninth Peak.
"Buzz!"
I thought it was over, but a hazy light blue light appeared, making people realize that the real big shot had arrived.
Ji's imperial clan.
This godless clan.
There are also quasi-emperors watching the battle.
"call out!"
As another magnificent dharma image descended, all the brilliance was instantly suppressed and dimmed. Even the Martial God dharma image was eclipsed by it. Only then did people reveal their shocked emotions, looking at the man with an imperial crown on his head and wearing an imperial robe in disbelief. The majestic man saw a pair of indifferent eyes from under the emperor's crown.
It makes the soul tremble.
He said in shock: "The Emperor of Qin actually came to see the Dharma Prime Minister in person. Is this battle really so terrifying?"
He raised his head again.
they know.
Emperor Qin is here.
the rest.
Dean of the academy.
An old Taoist priest.
The emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty.
will also come.
This made their thoughts surge. They were shocked by the arrival of this supreme figure, but also looked forward to this showdown. At the same time, deep in their hearts, they also vaguely hoped that Zhenwu Great Sage Ye Wushuang would not lose so quickly, even if these The top giants praised Ye Wushuang, but the low-level monks didn't know it.
Just think.
under the saint.
Chu Xun is invincible!
……
……
Zhenwu Holy Land.
That day.
Earth-shaking changes have taken place, and the dilapidated sect has been transformed into a magnificent holy land in one day. Above the Zhenwu Holy Land, there is a man in black robe sitting cross-legged. He has been meditating here with his eyes closed for three days. , now I also opened my eyes quietly.
Black eyes.
Dark and deep.
The black robe on his body floated with majesty, making some waves, and a strand of hair on his temples slowly blew away. He opened his eyes faintly and whispered: "Three days are here!"
……
……
barren state.
Martial arts cliff.
A pair of eyes looked at the young man in black robe walking slowly from the direction of Zhenwu Holy Land. Everyone held their breath and whispered to themselves: "The rightful master is here!"