The most difficult system to open in history

Under the fangs, the void that had finally healed was shattered inch by inch again, and then the ancient wind around Xu Qing exploded outwards, and countless green lights turned into countless sharp arrows again, pouring out crazily.

At this moment, the slender body of Xu Qing, the windrunner, was like a big bow that shot countless sharp arrows of wind, and at the same time, a cold voice came out from the sharp arrows:

"Ancient taboo supernatural power, Fengxing."

After the word "Feng Xing" came out, Bo Ting's eyes narrowed all of a sudden, because it was this type of Feng Xing supernatural power that escaped his first punch.

"I don't believe it, my violent hurricane can't catch your wind!"

Before Bo Tiao's roar fell, a mysterious and mysterious law of wind appeared under the canine teeth again. Even Bo Tiao felt very strange to this strange law of wind, but he could feel it. This law took the mysterious man in black in front of him away.

A moment later, Chong Biao Tiangou bit the empty space again, and at the same time, a slight cracking sound came directly from Bo Tiao's hand.

Then the Ninth Sage of Martial Palace lowered his head in disbelief, and under his gaze, the secret rune box that was originally held in the former's hand had been torn apart into two halves, while the other part had already been melted into lapis lazuli. In the wind, it dissipates outward.

In the next breath, a wave of extreme anger exploded outward in Bo Ting's sea of ​​consciousness. After a short moment, this emotion completely turned into a violent raging wind and cut outward.

"Boom boom boom!"

The mountains were shattered, the earth was cracked, countless strong winds even chopped up the mist that had been hiding in all directions, and then turned into finer powder, which spread outwards, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the entire gorge.

"Go away."

Then there was a tyrannical roar, and the extremely violent hurricane blasted the fog in all directions in the gorge, revealing the shattered and tragic scene in the gorge.

On the ground of the gorge, countless shocking wounds were staggered on it, and at the same time, most of the mountains on both sides collapsed under the violent explosion.

The collapse of the mountains means that within the labyrinth-like misty mountains and straits, all routes that pass through this road are cut off.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, Li Zeng, who was lying on the ground dying and dying on the devastated ground of the gorge, disappeared completely without a trace in an instant, just like the half box in Bo Tai's hand.

As the ninth sage among the ten sages of the Holy Court Martial Palace, Bo Ting is usually so high and high, but right under his nose, the heavy treasure in his hand and Li Zeng, a living man, are unaware of What a disgrace it is to disappear.

"Roar!"

In the next breath, Bo Ting in the gorge raised his hands and roared to the sky, and then the sound like a raging storm continued to roll out:

"No matter who you are, this seat will find out your identity, and then cut your corpse into thousands of pieces and kill you thousands of times!"

Bo Ting's ear-piercing roar soared into the sky, piercing through the thick fog rolling in the mountains and seas, spreading violently outwards, even crossing the rolling hills, resounding in the ears of a large number of monks shuttling through the gorge .

At the same time, about [-] miles away from Bo Ting's roaring gorge, a ray of green-gold wind suddenly emerged from the tumbling mist, and at the same time, there was a muffled groan.

After the muffled groan came out, a figure was thrown out of the blue-gold wind and hit the ground. After rolling a few times, a voice from Li Zeng came out:

"What a motherly pain."

After the sound came out, Li Zeng opened his mouth, like a fish out of the water for a long time, breathing in the bitter air in the gorge. After a while, he let out a breath slowly, and murmured:

"To be able to escape from birth, this time is really blessed by the ancestors."

After finishing the words, Li Zeng turned his head to the side, and continued to watch the blue ancient wind wafting back and forth in the void, his eyes moved suddenly, and in the next breath, a figure covered in black robe walked out of the wind and landed on the ground.

In the hands of this slender figure, the half of the shining rune secret box was so conspicuous, and then Li Zeng just wanted to say hello, when he heard a slightly painful murmur, which came out of the figure again.

Then Xu Qing, the windrunner, knelt down on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood from under her black robe!

"The ten philosophers of the Holy Court Martial Palace are really strong."

Chapter 1791 Five people are needed

"Wow."

The rain that fell from the sky, under the surging Qi, did not know when, it began to turn into a lingering rain curtain, drifting down, and then disappeared in the void and mist.

On the fog-shrouded Xialing land, the half-dead Li Zeng was lying powerlessly on the ground, staring straight at the misty rolling sky with his dark blue eyes.

The dense fog in the foggy mountains and seas hides unknown secrets, and then Li Zeng turned his gaze to the other side, and the thoughts flowing in the eyes of the sitting figure in black robes became even more serious.

While the drizzle was swaying, Xu Qing leaned her body on the mountain cliff, gently held up the half box of rune secret box in her hand, and stared back and forth with her elegant eyes.

Every rune carved on the half of the secret box in the hands of the Tianhui Army girl seems to be very ordinary, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is an extraordinary mystery in it.

"What exactly is this thing, and why did the Holy Court send a world-shaking power of the Ten Masters of the Martial Palace to support it?"

After Li Zeng's still weak voice sounded, Xu Qing, who was sitting while recovering her original strength, waved away half of the secret box, and did not directly respond to Li Zeng's question, but changed the subject and spoke softly. Opened the mouth and said:

"Your life is really tough."

As soon as this remark was made, Li Zeng, who was slowly recovering under the rain, gave a wry smile, and a voice came out in response:

"Li has a hard life since he was a child. Others can die from hundreds of injuries, but Li can't die. But a hard life also means a hard life."

"Anyway, it is also the pure blood of one of the Eight Immortals of Da Luo. Your starting point is already countless times higher than the rest."

After Xu Qing's voice fell, Li Zeng nodded and echoed:

"That's right, but this time I was able to survive, thanks to that fruit, thank you son for me, the kindness of saving my life, I will never forget it!"

Li Zeng's words were extremely serious, and then Xu Qing's black eyes under the robe moved, and a cold voice came out:

"You're not stupid."

"In order to hide his identity these years, Li has been hiding in many cities in Shuihu County. Except for the three elders of Yunwu Sect who have had some exchanges recently, he has not had much interaction with anyone, especially someone like you. Cultivate the power to reach the sky."

After finishing speaking, Li Zeng pursed his lips, and after a deep breath, he continued:

"If your goal is just that secret box, you will never care about Li's life or death. After all, carrying me as a burden is extremely risky, so I can't think of anyone else besides the incomprehensible son. save me."

"Young master is very interested in you."

Xu Qing's voice was still calm, and then she took out a bottle of purification potion, raised her head and drank it, and stared at the void above her head where the fog suddenly began to violently roll countless times.

Countless gusts of wind rushed back and forth under the sky, which meant that Bo Ting, the great power of the holy court, was searching like a madman. However, Xu Qing's exquisite face under the black robe showed no abnormality, and the voice continued:

"After this battle, you have nowhere to go, so there is a high possibility that you will join us to participate in the Tianxia Daohui."

"If you are lucky enough not to die this time, Li's life will belong to the young master. The premise is that the young master likes me, a useless person."

Li Zeng's words did not sound too heavy, but revealed that it was taken for granted. Since he got back the Heavenly Soul Eye from Kupo Meixin, his attitude towards the whole world has completely changed.

Perhaps this is the so-called keeping the clouds open to see the moon.

In fact, he knew that his condition at this time was extremely bad. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, there was a high probability that he would become a waste as he said.

It is true that after being smashed to pieces by two land gods one after another, no matter how hard Li Zeng's life is, even if he has the treasured primordial water in his body, and the fruit bestowed by Zhao Yu, he still suffers. permanent trauma.

Li Zeng understood very clearly that now, apart from the treasures he possessed, his role to Zhao Yu was only a little understanding of the Holy Court.

Thinking of this, Li Zeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice:

"Fellow Taoist, if people from the Holy Court search for this place later, you can leave me and leave directly. Everything in my body, including the primordial water, can be taken away."

"But I have a request."

After finishing speaking, Li Zeng exhausted all his strength to lift his body a little, and the weak voice continued to say:

"I have a daughter named Tiantian. She has inherited both my rain master's bloodline and her mother's three-eyed soul clan's bloodline. She is extremely talented."

"So please tell the young master, fellow Taoist, that you can take my daughter under his command and hand over her mother's Heavenly Soul Eye to her, so that it can play the greatest role."

After the words fell, maybe it was his own daughter, Li Zeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard an extremely young voice, which directly rang in his ears:

"The young master said that he wants to take you back, so no matter how many people come from the Holy Court, this order must be fulfilled."

After the words fell, in the void in front of Li Zeng, another figure in a black robe raised his legs and stepped forward. In the next breath, the young voice continued:

"As for entrusting your daughter to the young master, then you made a mistake. The young master is famous all over the world for his devotion."

After the voice came out, the figure of the blood demon Li Yi walked through the thick fog, stepped on the ground, and looked down at Li Zeng, whose expression changed slightly below, and the young voice came out again:

"If you have a chance in the future, you can go to Daxia and find someone to ask. Among the women in the boudoir in Daxia, who doesn't want to be taken care of by the son, but is doomed to fail. Presumably your daughter is no exception."

After the words fell, Li Yi gently grabbed a green bottle from the void, threw it to Li Zeng who was on the ground, and continued to speak:

"Drink it, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to recover, we still have a big thing to do next."

After finishing speaking, Li Yi turned around and looked at Xu Qing, the windrunner who was recovering by leaning against the mountain wall. A solemn look appeared in his eyes, and he opened his lips lightly, and said:

"Strong?"

"It's very strong, especially after opening the Taoist statue's real body, every move will turn the world upside down."

Xu Qing's response came out, and after Li Yi took a deep breath, he continued to ask:

"Young Master asked, if you want to leave his life in the misty mountains and seas, how many people do you need?"

As soon as these words came out, the void in this canyon was completely frozen at this moment, and the surrounding mist seemed to show the scarlet color of countless blood waves.

At the same time, in Li Zeng's induction, a world with countless seas of blood tumbling appeared around him, and he could even clearly hear the screams and roars of the blood demons.

In the next breath, in the sea of ​​blood, Xu Qing's voice resounded loudly:

"If there is no external interference, it is conservatively estimated that the Radiant Army needs five people."

Chapter 1792 Killed

"Well."

Li Zeng, who was lying on the ground, felt a little parched, not because his body, which could no longer be worse, continued to deteriorate, but because his mind trembled violently.

The voices of these conversations that rang in his ears were extremely dull, as if asking what lunch he had today, but if the content of the two people's exchange was heard by any monk in the land of Taixuan, his heart would be shocked infinitely Tao was shocked.

Intercept and kill the ninth philosopher of the Holy Court Martial Palace, Bo Ling!

"What kind of person is this young man?"

A murmuring voice sounded in Li Zeng's sea of ​​consciousness, and then he simply closed his eyes, allowing himself to be caught and quickly shuttle between voids.

I don't know how long it took, the roar of the turbulent air in Li Zeng's ears stopped abruptly, and then the middle-aged monk felt that he was thrown out of the void again. After a bang, it seemed like a bubble burst out, and continued to fly forward. .

In the next breath, a hard touch came, and Li Zeng could clearly feel that he had slid a long distance on the smooth object, then the former shook his head, opened his eyes, and saw an extremely familiar face .

"Damn, I'm delusional again. How could I see my daughter's face?"

After the words fell, Li Zeng closed his eyes again and sighed heavily, but suddenly, a pair of small hands patted the former's face lightly, and then the girl's soft voice came out:

"Dad, Daddy."

As soon as these words came out, Li Zeng's whole body trembled suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and an incredible voice came out:

"Girl, girl, why are you here?"

"This is the Crescent Treasure Ship belonging to the Great Xia in the Northern Territory. We are now above the nine heavens, dragged by several ancient black dragons. It's very majestic."

After the extremely excited voice came out of Li Tiantian's mouth, she seemed to have thought of something, raised her brows, stared at Li Zeng on the deck, and continued to say in a very serious voice:

"But Dad, I heard you swearing again just now, which is not good."

After the voice fell, Li Zeng slowly raised his right hand, tears flickered in his eyes, and a choked voice came out:

"Father won't scold me anymore, and I won't scold him in this life, because God treats me well."

A long journey leads to a return. People can always find their soul's destination in a long life.

But for a country, an emperor, the mission is to let his people have a home!

Within the Wushan Strait Ridge, the Yunwu Sect and a large number of monks who went south continued to move southward along the complex gorge shrouded in clouds and mist, guided by the camel mountain beast Hongmang.

Fortunately, after the initial mist beast riot, the high-ranking fog beasts in the Sleeping Tiger Gorge restrained their hostility and avoided it, restrained by the violent Longwei in the entire foggy mountains and seas, and the magnificent aura of Daxiu fighting.

As a result, the southward team led by the Cloud and Mist Sect did not encounter the fog beast crisis in the gorge, which made the monks relax a little, but their faces were still dignified.

In the land of Taixuan, the turbulent and changing tide will be the first to cause obvious signs before it completely erupts, and the strange scene in the foggy mountains and seas at this time is obviously one of the signs.

The monks who were going south at this time had been fighting for so long in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land, and they naturally had a good sense of danger, so they all remained silent and their morale was low.

Most of the time, for most of the monks who are like crucian carp crossing the river, they know that there are tigers in the mountains, but they want to go to the mountains in order to fight for the slightest illusory opportunities.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Master has been in this camp for so long, so he won't be in danger, right?"

Outside the tents at the edge of the Camel Mountain Beast, several disciples of the Cloud and Mist Sect stood in the rain, and then the young disciple who spoke continued to look at the tent that was looming between the drizzle and thick fog, and the voice continued to say:

"Where is the sacred thing in this camp? From just now to now, there are always many people coming and going in and out of the tent, and each of them gives people a sense of unfathomable depth."

As soon as the words fell, the female disciple Xiaoyu who was standing at the front of the group suddenly turned her head and exclaimed:

"Someone is here again."

As soon as the sound came out, a blurry figure appeared directly, and after taking a step, it turned into a flying arrow and rushed forward.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, this figure appeared directly outside the camp, and at the same time, the violent energy blasted outwards along the road, turning several disciples of the Cloud and Mist Sect who were charging on their backs, screaming in surprise.