Thunder Martial

Cangli City, the story of the purple, spread in less than a day. Obviously, this is another big wave, causing a lot of noise.

He was supposed to die for two years, but miraculously lived. And became the emperor, stronger in strength. With his own strength, he slaughtered the two emperors of the Emperor, of whom the late Emperor was slaughtered by the Purple Hand, and died several more while the cards were exhausted.

Losses can be described as extremely heavy.

This adds to the snow once again when there are no two families that have been rejuvenated. Levy didn't make it, they became laughingstock again.

However, in amazement, there are also many people who wonder whether Zijuan did not die at that time and was inherited by the saints. Nowadays, the more two levels of battle you can fight, the more powerful your opponents can be, the more frightening it will be for everyone.

The four levels of Ling Yuan Realm, early, mid-term, late and peak, are equivalent to the Nine Heavens of True Yuan Realm, one realm represents the Three Heavens, and the Peak of Ling Yuan Realm is equivalent to the Nine Heavens Peak.

With the strength of the Emperor, the Emperor can destroy the Emperor's post-emperor period, which is equivalent to the original true Yuan heaven, killing the Nine Heavens, powerful fighting power, shocking.

Moreover, every realm in the emperor's sky differs greatly. Purple beasts can fight beyond the ranks. It is inevitable that it has been inherited by the saints.

Heavy loss, very frustrating. Once again, the Chopping Alliance was formed, and other forces were widely invited to join in, threatening the inheritance of the Chopping Saints.

But as soon as the news came out, I didn't get any response, even from Ding. All forces chose silence. These include Wuzong, Chu family, Geng family, Zhu family.

At first, the great enemies of the purple world, each chose silence.

Today, Zijuan has grown to the point where even the late Emperor can kill at will. In the outside world, who can suppress him? The presence of the Patriarchal level is naturally possible, as is the late emperor of the Dan soldier.

But how many subordinate ranks can there be in a force? As for the Dan soldiers, not to mention the fact that in this resource-poor region, the number of Dan soldiers is even smaller than at the monarchy level.

Think about the Wuzong master rank that was beheaded by Sulong. The other party has become the master rank for many years. None of the Dan soldiers took advantage of it.

So the two families must eat a closed-door spoon.

Years later, the purple is long gone. Now that he has grown into a truly powerful man of the land, no one can kill him on the outside unless he breaks into their territory again.

It is better to avoid more trouble, several major forces are reluctant to cause trouble, and it is also impossible to cause trouble on the purple body.

To conclude the matter, the two families in the Palais had to swallow the bitter fruit, which had been severely damaged. Other forces are unable to leave, and they dare not send strong men to hunt down Purple.

Zi Zhen is strong enough to make them tremble. Now all they have to do is pray for the accident to happen and die outside.

Otherwise, when Purple Grows to the rank of Patriarch, it will be the Last Day for the Great Powers.

As a party, Purple is moving toward the Misty Sect. This time, before leaving, he wants to meet Su Mengyao. On that day, in the ruins, the faint dispersed gave Purple the right route, marking the faint patrimony.

“Squeak!” The monkey seemed excited all the way, bouncing.

Zixuan is in Cangli City, displaying powerful warfare skills, causing a sensation. Two of them had to do with the little guy, but nobody knew.

Looking at the little guy, Zidane is really emotional.

In the Holy Land, it threatened to scare the hell out of itself and Mo Lao. At one time, Purple thought that it was a guy with other intentions and wanted to throw it away.

But when you enter through the colored light door, Purple realizes how horrible the little guy is. And saved Purple's life on several occasions.

It can be said that without the little guy, Purple Pearl would have died in the Colored Gate even if he hadn't died on a few Dan soldiers.

There, Zixuan saw an incredible scene.

Hundreds of meters of tall demonic shadows, like living creatures, with powerful atmospheres all around them. A glowing dead bone was seen, transformed by the strong human being, everywhere, everywhere.

It's also a battlefield, inside the colored light gates. But those who died in the war were the infinite, and the dead bones were glowing.

That powerful breath that makes Purple and Mo Old Chestnut, it comes from the trembling of the soul. It's like a living, tall demonic shadow with a stronger aura than the zodiac rank. But the little one was not afraid at all, but rather came to heaven.

The red light flashed in its eyes, the delusional eye reproduced, the substantial eye light transmitted out, and the hole penetrated all illusions. As the mouth opened, a suction appeared, and a demonic shadow crumbled into energy, which it devoured.

The little guy is like a monster born in the shadows, and he doesn't dare to fight the little guy, no matter how strong and horizontal he is. In the eyes of delusion, it bursts into pieces, and the energy is devoured. Purple clay is a staggering and risk-free experience.

And he finally figured out how the little guy grew and survived, and it was all magic that turned into energy, providing it with everything.

All the way down, at the end of the day, he saw a fire, emitting a divine aura. But it doesn't match the divine aura at all, it's the oil of fire. To be precise, it's not oil, it's blood, it's brilliant.

At the same time, Zizhen is still around and sees a lot of lettering.

Light the holy fire with demon blood!

Beyond that, Purple Heaven has learned a shocking news from the ancient script.

Demonic blood is made from the blood of the heretically strong. In addition to the blood of the heretically strong, there is also a chance for the heretically strong to live. As long as the fire is not extinguished, one day the saint will be resurrected.

And the holy fire lit with demon blood is like a spark of hope.

Purple heart is extremely shocked. But then, more shocking things happened, only to see the original purple letter, actually took off in the sky, and then turned into the burning flame of the bear, slowly merged into the holy fire.

At that moment, the divine aura in the flames became more intense, and at the same time the vibrancy became stronger, as if a saint had been bred in the flames.

Around the sacred fire, at the end of the road, Purple saw another ancient stone gate. It can't be opened by any means.

Apparently his journey is over. Purple suspected that behind the stone door was the burial place of the saint. Too bad I couldn't get in.

Next to the stone gate, Zijuan found the engraving again. With Mo Lao's translation, Purple discovery is not about the resurrection of the saints, but a strange cultivation method.

It does not mould, it does not mould, it only moulds God.

This is a very special way to cultivate minds. Though it was broken, it still shook the purple.

Because it says, the complete cultivation method, cultivated, is the perfect mindset.

“Perfect Mindfulness, Perfect Physique, this should be the second page of the Daily Book, but it's not complete, it's just a wreck! ”

Zi Zheng slowly realized that it took two years. Thereafter, in a vibration, the violets were transferred to the outside world.

“Squeak!” The little guy screams and pulls the violet out of his memory. He only saw his little finger pointing to the ground and rowing.

Purple bowed his head and smiled dumbly. It turned out to be a violent bear, smashed in the head.

“Did you ask me to bake it?” Ziqiang asked with a smile.

The little guy squeaked, eyes narrowed in happiness.

Bringing a little guy out of the holy place, Purple gave him some barbecue, and the little guy was obsessed with the smell of barbecue.

After a skilled cut and wash, the purple is a fire-baked meat, and the meat is quickly transmitted.

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Miaozong, in the north of the area, is a very mysterious place.

To be precise, it no longer falls within the purview of the three major factions of the Seven Great Cities, but in the true southern region.

Very few people come and go here, even the disciples of Sect Chung rarely go out. It belongs to a sect that is isolated from the world, just like the Light Moon Palace.

Following the exact route, a month later, Zizheng reached Miaozong.

Far away, he sees the towering hillside door obscured by mist. This fog is not a mutual fog, it is the great battle of the migratory sects, the purple ones are not hard to break into.

“Break up the Purple Buddha, come and see the Misty Buddy!” After standing out of the mist for a long time, he did not hear the voice of the disciples of Miaozongshou Mountain, so he opened his mouth purple. The sound of loudness, through the fog of heaviness, enters the mountain gate.

But as before, there was no response, as if it were an empty section.

“Discrete purple teachings, come and see the miserable!” The purple voice is echoing.

Zixuan outside, can't see anything, but in the frigid sect, because a sentence of Zixuan has caused a great wave.

“What, Zijuan, he actually came. ”

“Didn't he die? ”

“Damn, is this the toad that makes Meng Yao always sad? ”

“This guy's life is tough, and the news about his death a few times is fake. ”

Though Zizheng has never been to Miaozong, his fame has long passed here, but he is not a brilliant fighter. It's because Su Mengyao, he used to say the name, so many brothers and sisters remembered this hateful name.

“Two years ago there were rumors that he was dead, Meng Yao's sister was heartbroken, and I couldn't believe that this was a fraud, it was despicable. ”

“Let the toad in and let us teach him a lesson and vent for Master Mengyao's sister. ”

“That's right, we should also see what this toad really looks like, let Master Meng Yao's sister read it. ”

Among the mountain gates, many disciples have gathered, they are all in their twenties, the corners of each head are squeamish, and the English spirit is compelling. And they all come from the sky, obviously with extraordinary qualifications.

At this moment, everyone is filled with a strong sense of war.

On that day, Su Mengyao, dressed in white, had an outstanding temperament and was instantly amazed by the heavenly people. Therefore, Su Mengyao became the goddess of the brothers and sisters. But Goddess Nahe had a long history of belonging in her heart, breaking many of her brothers' hearts.

Naturally, Zijuan did not anticipate that he had not come in yet, causing the dissatisfaction of many distant disciples. And before that, he had another name.

“This is not good, he is here to find the master, he is also the lover of Mengyao's sister. If both parties do it, isn't it ugly?” An elderly brother spoke.

“Brother Li, I know you're good to my sister, so I don't want to treat the toad. But we always have to see how strong he is and if he can match Mengyao's sister, right? ”