Thunder Martial

“How many times have I told you, this is the deadline! ”

Apathetic voices, coming out of the absence of extremism.

“You bluff too much, this is our sect, why should I give it to you?! ”

An angry voice sounded.

“Why? Of course, with so few of you, there are only dozens of people in the district, occupying such a large sect. Isn't that a waste of resources? ”

The previous voice sounded again: “This place has long been visible to us. You have to let it go, you have to let it go. As for you people, if you don't have anywhere to go, stay here and watch the fire gang. Anyway, we have a great deal of green fire, and we don't care about dozens of people in your area. ”

Zhang Chutian cursed when he heard the contention, and he hurried his footsteps into the room.

Little rain follows.

Zizheng walked behind him not slowly, a sect he had created, and he had not returned for 5,000 years.

This time back to Independence, everything changed.

Remember when he came back, the monkeys and others greeted him.

The whole scene without extremism, cheering for it.

When the voices are really boiling, the noise is incredible.

Who would have guessed that the great polarity would fall in 5,000 years.

Originally magnificent and dense buildings, which have become incredibly sparse at this moment, have disappeared altogether, with the exception of those that represent unipolar symbols.

It is not known whether it was forcibly destroyed or deliberately removed.

His perception was that hundreds of thousands of disciples were unipolar during the peak period, leaving only dozens of disciples at the moment.

At this moment they all gathered to confront the two Danyuans, and their clothes were simple and their eyes filled with anger.

With the exception of an old Dan Dynasty, almost everything else is true, and some are even lower.

It can be said that Zixuan has never seen such a cold monk since cultivation.

Of the entire sect, only one Danyuan possesses a spiritual ring, and the storage bag is even less pathetic.

Even if he was in the Lingwu sect at the time, without Danyuan's sect, the disciples lived richer than this.

“Is this the glorious polarity of the day? Even the family is dying now. ”

He looked up at the distance and looked at a large palace, which was no longer in the cloud, as if it were a fairy realm.

In the last era, too many big things were discussed there.

“You bully too much. This is our sect. Why should I give it to you? ”

Zhang Chutian was angrily negotiating with the Danyuan, but it didn't work.

In all times, all the monks were preachers of the weak.

One of the two Dan Dollars that came coldly said, "If you won't let me, then let all of you die here. ”

It was just the persecution of two Dan Yuan, giving them the courage to slaughter the last few dozen people without extremism.

In 5,000 years, there was no extremism after a civil and external struggle, and even if there were only dozens left, it was still a sect.

Otherwise, it has a meaning.

It is also up to the Buddha not to look at the monk's side, but to really have the power to extinguish the non-extremist sect, then it is obvious that those who rise up in the absence of the extremist civil unrest also have to come out.

Even if it is a symbolic condolence, it is definitely not something that the Green Fire Gang sects at this level can bear.

For non-polarity, they can suppress, stop its development, let it die for itself, but they must not forcibly destroy it.

Looking at these people without retreat, Dan Yuan's eyes flashed a knife machine: “If you won't let us, we'll kill this old thief first today and see who else will protect you in the future. ”

Anger filled the faces of the non-extremist disciples, they still did not retreat, and they protected the old Dan Yuan.

“Humph!”

Cold hum, this Danyuan big sleeve waved, a strong wind appeared, sweeping everyone out.

In the blink of an eye, there's only one Dan Won-chun left.

In the eyes of the two Dan Yuan, they flashed a cold killing machine, and this time they really moved the killing.

Because it's tight, if we don't get things right, they'll both be punished.

“Even if the old man dies today, he will never...”

The old man's words were not finished, but suddenly paused. Her steadfast gaze fluctuated and her divine colour changed markedly.

In her gaze, there was a skull coming from afar, holding a black stone knife in the skull's hand.

The two Danyuan from the Green Fire Sect obviously also detected the anomaly. After turning to see this skull, a surprise appeared on his face, and he lost his voice: “What the hell is this? ”

Zi Zheng walked straight towards the two of them.

They looked at each other and flushed towards the purple without any hesitation.

Just under the astonishing gaze of a bunch of unipolar disciples, I saw this strange skull, stretched out my left hand and grabbed it towards one of the Dan Dollars.

His hand easily crossed Danyuan's attack, grabbed each other's collar and was thrown out by the other.

At the same time, another Danyuan attack landed on the cave and the energy blew up.

That was devastating energy in everyone's eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it. He grabbed the shocking Dan Dollar again and threw him out, too.

Already ready ready ready for the meteor, the old man watched with shock as the two Dan Dollars were thrown out.

And also do the sectarian extinction of the many non-extremist disciples, and see a skeleton that is powerful, one that is also stupid.

Zhang Chutian and Xiaoyu were delighted. They had already seen the strong fighting power of the elder Skull, but were not so shocked.

The two quickly went forward and thanked Purple for their courtesy: “Many thanks Senior for your help! ”

“Chu Tian, Xiaoyu, do you know this... senior?” The old man's face was still full of shock.

Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Yes, ma'am, we brought this senior back and helped us to expel the royal family. ”

After that, Xiaoyu briefly told everyone how things were going. He was also surprised and angry and happy to hear all the participants.

“Many thanks Senior for saving! ”

The old man came to Purple and gave a respectful bow.

The other non-extremist disciples thanked each other with courtesy.

At the same time, they looked up quietly, curious and awed to measure the purple.

Purple nodded at the crowd.

Big one without polarity, after 5,000 years, there are only dozens left.

But these people, these are the places that really take this place home.

At this moment, looking at these dozens of people, Purple suddenly understood something.

And he went forward, and the people dispersed, and he went to the depths of the Universe.

Zhang Chutian followed Xiaoyu at the behest of the old man.

Along the way, Purple arrived in the Tibetan Palace, which is full of nine floors, and in the height of the day, there should be weapons of all ranks except the saints.

At this moment in his perception, this place is empty.

The restraint had disappeared, and he walked straight in, with the two following behind him.

layer by layer, purple walked to the ninth layer, the entire nine layers of the palace had fallen thick layer of ash because of the disappearance of the ban and because it had not been cleaned for a long time.

“Some of those weapons of that year were lost in battle, and the greater part was partitioned by other forces, leaving nothing. ”

Zhang Haotian said looking at the dazed purple.

He didn't know what the origins of these skeleton predecessors were, but there was a hidden feeling in his mind that the skeleton predecessors seemed to have different feelings for non-extremism.

Zixuan turned around and went downstairs and came back to the library, which is where the kung fu was stored. After one expansion, there were also nine floors.

All the magic that Zixuan received from the four holy places in that year was here, and it can be said that everything should be here.

In that era, there was no pole that allowed the entire Sky Martial Continent to share tactics.

But right now, it's empty, not even a normal cultivation technique.

“The technique here is also divided by those forces.” Zhang Chutian's dissatisfaction said: “I heard that in the glorious days, no extreme supply of training resources throughout the Tianwu continent was free of charge. The warfare skills were at his disposal, but now he has no warfare skills. ”

In his words, he was angry.

Because his ancestors were Zhang Haotian, he knew his history very well.

In that glorious era, no pole supplied the entire Tianwu continent, but with the disappearance of the Purple Lord, no pole was divided by those forces.

Leaving the pavilion, Purple walks to the Alchemy Tower, which is also empty.

Today, it can be said, there is no resource left, even the lowest cultivation technique, in the total absence of polarity.

Finally, Purple Pearl walked to the four temporal castles, which were fundamental to the absence of extremism.

Four great castles have disappeared, and the earth is a mess.

Even the formations that Lu Peng had personally laid were dug away.

“The four great time castles, one in the royal family, one in the five walks of life, the other in the hands of the Tianjin Alliance, and the last, are unknown.” Zhang Chutian said.

No, there's nothing left but these dozens of people.

Purple emotion!

But the destruction of no polarity also made him understand a point.

In addition to strong fighting power, a deep-rooted cohesion is needed to form a sect.

Once untraditional, it was cohesive, but it was limited to Purple and his powerful friends.

As they descended, the entire sect became a scattered sand that eventually collapsed from within.

At the time of his loss, he was also fortunate that at least no polarity had been completely destroyed, leaving dozens of people.

Though they are weak in fighting and low in boundaries, they have the rare cohesion to see this as their last home.

……

……

Sacred Land, Royal Family.

This is an emerging family, known as the Second Family of the Holy Land, and has been around for over a thousand years.

The owner's name is Liu Che, only one step away from False Heaven.

“Father, big things are bad, big things are bad. ”

A panicked voice rang out in a panic, and Liu Che's door was pushed open and a young man walked in.

“What's the rush?” Liu Che opened his eyes and looked at his only son.

“Father, the strong ones of the Green Fire Gang have gone without extremism, even the Green Fire has gone. It seems that this time the Green Fire is the iron heart to occupy without extremism. ”