Lord of All Realms
Chapter 132: The First Man Out of Heaven!
At the same time, the mountain behind Lingyun Mountain.
Changsen and his wife Confucius, the strong man from the prison, have been discussing cultivation with voodoo gossipers in recent days.
Unlike the outside world speculation, Changsen and Kong Yun have not meant anything dramatic since then.
When Kong Yun learned that the strong men of Xuan Fog Palace and Gray Valley had gathered to kill to the prison, Kong Yun apologized to the witch silence and left.
Changsen, stay and talk to the witch silence about cultivation.
A coarse cloth shirt, barefoot, full-bodied Changsen, does not look like a peak gas refiner, but rather a coarse farmer busy in the countryside.
His hands and feet were huge, his figure was like a tiger, and his voice sounded like a hong.
Not far away, the strong men of the prison and Lingyun Sects are still fighting hard for the keys to the heavenly gates on the meteorite.
But Witch Silence and Changsen, who are blind, are still communicating.
Ever since ghosts and bloodlines invaded the Palace of the Spirit, Changsen came quietly, sitting in place, talking with no match to witch silence.
Witch silence knew what he was coming for and didn't light it up, so she accompanied him in his gossip.
Until this moment.
Changsen was silent for a while before suddenly saying: “I'm leaving too. Brother Witch, the whole out of heaven, you're the only person I respect. I've always been envious of you and your conversation, which I've benefited so much from, that you can teach those two amazing and talented apprentices. ”
The witch's silence was faint, "they argued for themselves. ”
Changsen nodded, agreeing with him, and said: "Brother Witch, the three of you may not know, but you should know that the so-called alliances of Lingbao Palace, Lingyun Sect, Gray Valley, and Xuan Miao Palace, in my eyes, are not at all striking. ”
“If I wanted to, I could have those four, forever removed from heaven. ”
“I tolerate the existence of four sons of God, but only as sharpening stones for the sons of the prison, who have never been seen as sharp knives like our prison. ”
“Ghosts and bloodlines, in my eyes, are not very different from the other four. ”
“Since my prison is based out of heaven, I need an opponent of sufficient weight. I didn't do that when I had enough strength to annex all of them. ”
“Without opponents, the youngest children, there is no sense of crisis, no sense of upliftment. ”
“The existence of the other Sects was deliberately my intention, to grind them, to grind their corners sharply enough. ”
Changsen said sincerely.
Listening to his tone, it seems that as long as he wishes, the power of the prison house alone will suffice to sweep out of the heavens and allow all the sects to obey.
Unsurprisingly, the witch silence did not speak out against it.
It seems that even he agrees with Changsen, he does not feel that Changsen is the mouth of the river.
Because he knows more than anyone how powerful Changsen is in front of him.
At the same time, Changsen is a great success in the latter period, and half of his legs have crossed into the spiritual realm.
Changsen is the first person to be worthy of leaving the heavens. No one from the heavens has crossed into the late realm, only the early and mid-term realms have been cultivated.
And each of the four sects had a mighty man of the Unseen.
But all but him, the remaining three, were only in the early days of the Dark Realm.
He himself, too, had just entered the Middle Age.
He himself understands that, if not greatly transformed, his age… is not enough to sustain him to cross into the realm of the Spirit and get more Shou Yuan.
Changsen squinted his eyes, watched the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain, watched those who were strong in Lingyun sect and prison, to compete for the Heavenly Gate key.
“Unexpectedly, even the great wisdom of Kunluo domain could not deduce the heavenly gate of this trip, even with its own restrictions. ”
“As I knew, I could have avoided the invasion of Ghost Sect, Blood Sect, and Ling Bao Palace. ”
“This is it, and the ensuing struggle is no longer necessary. ”
“The key to Heavenly Gate, the winner, I will allow him to enter Heavenly Gate without further obstruction. ”
“Outside, there are many people who have been away from the heavens for many years. Previously, they were driven to step out of heaven at all costs because of insufficient benefits. ”
“Heavenly Gate, the extinction of the earth's flaming beasts under the Red Flame Mountains, is also one of the signs. In the future, there will be more wonders from the sky. By then, those forces in the outer realm that I didn't even grasp will be exposed one by one from the sky. ”
“Civil war out of heaven, every disciple below the realm, his own strength is insufficient, and when he dies, he dies, and he deserves no heartache. ”
“Civil wars may also inspire them to break through from rebellion and despair and thus cross borders. ”
“I hope that after the trial of Heavenly Gate, more people will advance beyond the realm of heaven. ”
“Those are the ones who will resist the outer realm from heaven. ”
“From now on, I will restrain ghosts and bloodlines from provocation. I also hope you can inform the other three parties that, in less than a decade, you will be facing an attack from the outside world. ”
“It's time for us to get ready. ”
Changsen slowly explained his concerns, brought his true intentions to the witch's silence.
All the other strong people speculated to themselves because the one in the Xuan Fog Palace was not out of heaven, and the one in the Grey Valley... was in the closed-door, so the ghost and blood sect took advantage.
Witch silence understands that this is not the case.
If Changson really wants to make a big move, he doesn't have to worry about anybody!
“I will inform the three parties.” The witch nodded silently.
Changsen nodded and stopped talking. He sat on the ground and was blown away by the wind, like a light smoke.
As soon as his figure disappeared from the mountains behind Lingyun Mountain, Joyang, the governor of the prison, suddenly ordered him: "Withdraw from Lingyun Sect now, whether or not you have obtained the Tianmen key! ”
After hearing the orders of Qiaoyang, all the powerful prison guards, though full of doubt, still escaped from the struggle with Lingyun Zongqiang.
There are also several heavenly gate keys branded with meteorites outside the sky, which they did not grab again, but left in an orderly fashion with Joyang.
Likewise, those who were strong in Ling Yunzheng were confused, but did not stop them.
Soon, those who had besieged Ling Yunzhong for many days, vanished one by one.
……
Yun Family Gate Front.
Netian, stabbed by splattered golden light, was covered with blood on his chest, and he kept dodging and trying to get close to Segment Yuan in those glittering golden gaps.
The mere golden light of the double-edged battle axe tore Nietian's chest apart, making him look miserable.
From the prison, the early part of the Jomtien Realm made him realize how big the gap between the two great realms is.
“Psst!”
A little golden light flashed behind the Nedonghai, he groaned and groaned, and backsliding.
The spinning double-edged battle axe turned into a brilliant golden light group and chased after him.
Ni Tian, on the other hand, temporarily resolved the crisis.
He turned around and found Nie Donghai carrying the double-edged battle axe, constantly moving away from him, in case he was also affected by the golden light on the battle axe.
As soon as the battle axe left, Nie Tian ignored the pain in his chest, like a furious beast, and went straight to Segment Yuan.
A burst of anger, lit from the head of the heart, instantly spread all over the body.
The surge of spiritual power in the Dantian Linghai, hidden in the flesh and bones, erupted at this moment.
“Angry Fist!” He yelled in his heart.
“Boom!”
With the fierce anger of the punch, it exudes its power, deep away from the clouds of the heavens, seemingly spreading a strange wave of space.
In the pitch-black night sky, a horrible giant shadow appeared suddenly shocked, accompanied by the fierce power of that angry fist.
Feel bad segments, force cohesion, perform the secret art of the prison.
“Gate of Purgatory! ”
Segment Yuan's chest, a magical shadow, condensed under his spiritual power, synthesized a strange door full of spikes and bends.
“Bang"
Nie Tian's punch slammed hard on that strange door, which... broke in response.
“Pfft!”
A mouthful of fresh blood burst out of the mouth of a section of yuan, as if he were crushed by a giant mountain, his body flew backwards to the sky.
After landing, the corner of Segment Yuan's mouth still bled, but struggled, slightly kneeling up.
“What kind of psychic technique is this?!” He was terrified and desperate.