Chapter 279: Boundless Sky and Boundless Killing Thousands of Mountains(1/2)
Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent and nodded slightly before responding. He was quite unhappy with Dou Wushuang's hostility.
Perceiving carefully, he realized that Dou Wushuang was only hostile and had no murderous intentions. Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, otherwise, he would never be so understated.
Jun Wang smiled lightly: "Dou Wushuang, please be polite."
Dou Wushuang was filled with resentment, implying dissatisfaction and provocation: "Zuo Wuyu, your Excellency, are you willing to have a discussion with me?"
Zuo Wuzhou knitted his eyebrows and looked at ease, and took a quick look: "Is he sick?"
Jun Wang pursed his lips and chuckled, while Dou Wushuang was so angry that his eyesight blurred. Even so, he was still polite and courteous.
Dou Wushuang's name, Thunder moves the true soul sky.
Dou Wushuang is a descendant of Dou Tianwang, who was famous all over the world. However, when Dou Tianwang fought, the True Soul Heaven was shaken. After that, Dou Tianwang never showed up again, and he was suspected to have died.
From then on, the Dou family fell into decline. It was under such circumstances that Dou Wushuang became one of the most outstanding disciples of the Tianjun Sect in the contemporary era due to his extraordinary talent.
Throughout the history of the True Soul Heaven, there has been a list of the top 100 youngest warriors recognized as such. Although such lists are very cliche and boring, in fact, the world of Soul Cultivation has never lacked such boring and boring people.
This list of 100 people will never be recognized or approved by the major sects, but it is actually spread very fiercely in private. Almost 100% of the 100 people in each generation can become martial arts sects, and 40% of the people in each generation can become martial arts sects.
St.
Especially among the top ten, as long as they do not die early, at least eight of them in each generation can become Martial Saints.
Jun Wang became a martial artist when he was a hundred years old, but he ranked tenth. Dou Wushuang ranked fourth. Yes. In the current generation of soul monks, Dou Wushuang is the fourth youngest martial artist.
Of course, when the news of Zuo Wuzhou becoming a martial arts master spreads completely, Dou Wushuang will inevitably drop to fifth place. In fact, there is no need to wait for Zuo Wuzhou to be on the list, Dou Wushuang has already automatically left the list. Because, Dou Wushuang has become a martial arts sect.
Dou Wushuang became a martial artist at ninety. If it were in previous years, ranking first would not be a problem. But in this generation, all sects are full of geniuses, so they are ranked fourth.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't know, nor did he want to know where Dou Wushuang's hostility and personal grudges came from.
Dou Wushuang was polite and courteous, but he kept saying: "Zuo Wuyu, I, Dou Wushuang, am the Wuzong. I would like to have a discussion with you. I'd like to!"
Jun Wang frowned: "Dou Wushuang, Wu Zhou, he fought with Wu Sheng first, and he was injured, so how can he spar with you? We are here. How can you do anything wantonly? No matter what thoughts you have, we have to leave this place.
Say it again."
Dou Wushuang blushed for a moment and bowed deeply: "Miss, I'm sorry, I failed to take into account the overall situation." He turned around and said sternly: "Zuo Wuyu, wait until we get out of here. I will discuss it with you.
Waiting for Dou Wushuang's memory to disappear from his eyes. Zuo Wuzhou held Jun Wang's little hand and faced the wind side by side: "Do you know how to leave this place?"
Jun Wang smiled brightly: "No matter how perfect the illusion is, there are always flaws. There may be a flaw here. I don't know if it is true or not."
You forget every frown and smile, they are all beautiful. Without saying a word, the green and green flowers point to your feet!
Observing the changes in the scenery, Zuo Wuzhou was moved and thought: "The number of these snow-capped mountains is hidden as the center of the illusion here. There is really a flaw in this. It is very likely that it really is here."
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the force was so heavy that the ethereal snow-capped mountains suddenly trembled several times. Zuo Wuzhou slowly opened his mouth and said: "It seems that it may not be impossible."
I pondered for a long time. How to break this place? This problem is brewing in my heart, and it is difficult to find an answer for a while. If this is not the case, how could you be trapped here for more than a year?
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were as majestic as mountains and sonorous as war drums: "I have a voyage."
Jun Wang was surprised. She had been thinking about it for more than a year, but she couldn't break it. But when she heard Zuo Wuzhou's words, it was like a stone falling to the ground: "Destroy Shuoshan".
So wild, so sad.
Second floor. Jade table.
The young man in red smiled strangely: "Old Hei, that boy entered the third level by himself. You can't blame me for anything. I didn't force you to do that. It's just a pity that the holy weapon was lost. What a pity, what a pity."
The young man in red was heartbroken. Although he knew the magic, he did not dare to enter the third level. It was in this ancient soul palace that the young man in red realized the magic and came here to practice the magic.
The illusion created by the holy weapon is not ordinary. No matter how powerful the young man is, he is just a martial saint. Several martial saints have been trapped in the third level for several years. How dare he seek death.
The strong black man's voice was like a bell: "Huo Yin, do you really think that I can't tell that you reversed the illusion and let him find the intersection and enter the third level. This matter, I remember that you and I are old acquaintances. But we can never do it again."
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"Hehe, Lao Hei, I see you are right." The red young man's face changed slightly, and he changed the topic with a few words: "What is that kid's background? He has a sacred weapon in his hand, and he has a life soul comparable to that of a martial saint.
Power. I, the God of Fire, have been walking in the world of soul cultivation for so many years, and I have never seen such weird people."
Fortunately, the red young man's spiritual thoughts were blocked by the third layer of illusion. He could not detect the third layer. Otherwise, once he saw the scene of Zuo Wu attacking Wu Zong and killing him, he would have been even more stunned.
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled the young man became: "When did the martial arts in this world become so powerful?"
The black and powerful man said calmly: "I owe him three chances to survive.
After a pause, the big man glanced at me coldly: "Huo Yin, remember my current name, Gu Falcon. Don't call me by the wrong name again."
He doesn't give Huo Yin face because he doesn't have to. That's his nature.
The black and powerful man is Gu Xun, who has disappeared for many years.
The first thing Gu Shun wanted to do to get out of trouble that day was to find old friends and fight at the same time. However, after thousands of years, even though soul beasts were born and raised by nature, their lifespans are much longer than those of soul monks.
But after so many years, many of Gu Shun's old friends have disappeared. In the end, it was not easy to find one or two, and he quickly bought a few Zhenhuntian. When he was curious, he worshiped Dongdi. Soul Palace.
.Come and take a look.
Unexpectedly, he met his old friend Huo Yin. After taking a look, Gu Xuan was puzzled. How could Huo Yin become a holy soul beast when his previous qualifications were not that good.
Huo Yin set up an illusion here to trap the soul monk for several years, which Gu Shun did not like. He had followed Gu Huang for many years, and although he still had the ferocity of the soul beast, his way of thinking was very close to that of humans, and he did not like Huo Yin.
Yin forces the soul monk into cannibalism.
It was unexpected to see Zuo Wuzhou here. No matter how long Gu Shun lived, he still had turbulent thoughts in his heart: "How did Zuo Wuzhou practice? He just became Emperor Wu back then, and I haven't seen him for more than ten years. It's Wu Yu."
Already."
How could Gu Shun forget that when he first met Zuo Wuzhou, he was just Lord Wu. In the blink of an eye, he became Emperor Wu. After more than ten years, he was already Lord Wu.
Gu Shun had only seen this level of cultivation in his life, and it was hard to describe the shock in his heart.
After the shock faded, Gu Shuan was worried: "There are many martial saints on the third floor, and this kid is probably in danger. He has three chances to survive. Let this be the first time."
After a pause, Gu Xun swayed and replied: "Huo Yin, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. You have changed too much. I don't like you now."
"This Zuo Wuzhou is mine. If you dare to touch him, I will kill you." Gu Xuan glanced at him solemnly: "Anyway, as an old friend, you should take care of yourself.
Gu Xuan disappeared from the second floor in the blink of an eye and entered the third floor.
The red young man showed a ferocious expression. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Old Hei, please remember that I am the God of Fire, not the Fire God of the past. Today is different from the past. If you dare to be rude, I will kill you."
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Pieces of fiery scales sprouted from the red young man's hands and spread upwards, covering his neck!
The blazing fire ignited, really like a god of fire.
Gu Xun's eyes rolled back, and the black pupils turned, and turned into golden pupils, and the golden light flourished: "Get out".
Yu Wusheng of Zhuo Yizong groaned, his face turned white instantly. Then it turned red, and he rolled out like a gourd on the ground.
Gu Xun had already disappeared, and Yu Wusheng was extremely frightened: "Who is this person? It's so scary. He has obviously cultivated his soul power to the peak of Wusheng."
Gu Shun didn't care about Yu Wusheng's fear. A heroic voice came out of his mouth and flew to the sky: "There is no boat left, I am Gu Shun."
This sound was so exciting that it made many martial sects feel pain in their ears, and they were secretly shocked: "Where did such a powerful martial sage come from!"
Gu Shun is really a person who has no regard for human feelings. He is extremely domineering. He is running rampant in this third level. He is almost invincible.
Suddenly, he flew over and collided with a martial saint. In the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan shouted loudly, with a sound like a roar, and the crackling sonic boom exploded continuously, which was really terrifying.
"Ha, you are good, you are very good!" Gu Xuan fought with the red-clothed martial saint several times and laughed loudly. He left, but he was also secretly surprised: "This person is probably the first-class strong one among the martial saints.
Little did they know that the red-clothed Martial Saint was particularly surprised.
"It's Gu Falcon
Zuo Wuzhou dug out the past from the depths of his memory and felt relieved. Zuo Wuzhou never thought that Gu Shun would fulfill his promise. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Gu Shun, but he was never the type to rely on others.
Responding to Gu Xun, Zuo Wuzhouja secretly thought about how to deal with these many strong men. Gu Xun went on a rampage, defeating many opponents in a row, and the sound of rumbles could be heard.
The roar of thunder ignited Zuo Wuzhou's blood, and he just wanted to jump out immediately and lead Gu Falcon to kill everyone.
The blood is rolling. The *** is burning. How strong.
Sparks burst out in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and they quickly turned into a fighting spirit that burned the sky. That fierce fighting spirit that could pierce the sky was brewing in his chest, and it never broke down!
Gu Xuan's wild laughter came over again: "Hahaha, I'm so happy that someone finally has a fight with me. It's so happy. It's a pity that you are not strong enough. You are not qualified to be my opponent! Hahaha
"Burning Star Hand, haha, you are from the Shentian Sect. Burning Star Hand is nothing. Take advantage of me, Lao Gu, with one move."
Gu Xun's arrogant laughter was as arrogant and domineering as the person he was. That sound was just like the most overbearing wave. The attack of a gun shook the world.
As a result of the random collision, Gu Shun fought for a long time, fighting many people in succession, but never encountered Zuo Wuzhou.
Bai Wuzong and Hong Wuzong were sweating profusely from laughing like this. This guy was too fierce and too high-profile. Fortunately, at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou made a passionate and sonorous voice: "Gu Xun, be careful not to accidentally hurt our Changkong Sect people."
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Gu Xun laughed loudly and flew around in random directions. The brilliance mingled with each other as he rushed, and the red-clothed Martial Saint appeared again.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, Gu Xuan Gonggong was surrounded by wind and thunder. The red-clothed Martial Saint retreated from the battle continuously, his face turned as pale as earth!
"Hahaha, it turns out you are from Huntian Sect. You are no match for me, go back."
Crazy thunder rolled, and when I heard the sound, it seemed that Gu Shun had the upper hand. However, I heard Gu Shun burst into laughter: "I heard that the strongest person in your Soul Heaven Sect is Zhu Wudao. If he were to replace him, Gui Wu might be replaced."
In exchange! They are my opponents, you can't."
To be continued...