Chapter 129： 5 star killer
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Qianyuan Realm, the Holy Sect of God's Blood.
The top sect, which is the same as the holy land of physical cultivation, is the top sect of the sacred sacred land of Jidao Sect. Its sect domain is natural and magnificent.
Although compared with Jidao, it lacks the taste of eternal years and lacks a bit of the supreme charm of suppressing the ages, but it is also extremely extraordinary. After all, the years of its establishment are far from that of Jidao.
As the top force of Qianyuan Realm, it is also worthy of the name, not the slightest falsehood.
Within the Holy Blood Saint Sect, on top of an unremarkable mountain, there stands a large hall. Compared with the many celestial treasures that shine in the distance, this mountain is extremely low-key.
At this time, the old Zijiu was slowly climbing up the mountain. After more than a year, he became even more old. This kind of small mountain peaks, he used to be able to cross countless in a single escape, but now it takes one. Shi Chen climbed up, and was already tired and kicked.
The spiteful color in the muddy eyes is like the substance, he hates it!
Hate Mikong, Hate Extreme Dao Sect, hate the ruling elder monster in the endless arena, and hate Bai Donglin even more.
He hated the Divine Blood Saint Sect for not giving him a head, and letting himself die if he didn't heal his injuries. He hated his brothers, who were the people he brought himself into contact with the Black Underworld, and they were sinking deeper and deeper.
His cultivation base, the cultivation base he had worked so hard for tens of thousands of years, was destroyed like this, and the endless resentment seemed to swallow his whole person.
'Do not! I still have a chance. As long as I kill Bai Donglin, the adults of the Black Underworld will definitely use methods to help me restore my cultivation! ’
Zijiu cheered up, walked towards the hall step by step, skillfully opened the door and walked in, staring at the young monk sitting cross-legged in the hall with turbid eyes.
The young man was surrounded by fluorescence, and his forehead was covered with golden scales. The aura was extraordinary. Zi Jiu Jian saw this in his heart. The young and energetic body and the powerful cultivation base, he also had these things, and his inner resentment was biting like a poisonous snake. With his internal organs.
‘Damn it, this bastard, he clearly senses that I’m coming, but allows me to climb up step by step, it’s really horrible! ’
Zijiu's heart was full of resentment, but he dared not show it on his face. He could only salute respectfully, and then said:
"Brother, Junior Brother, I want to talk to you."
The young man slowly opened his eyes, as if the real golden light was slowly introverted, looking at Zijiu, he said with a gentle expression:
"It's Zijiu, is it because of that little guy again? Let's go into the secret room and talk."
The young man slowly got up, a hole slowly appeared in the hall, and the bluestone stairs spread to the depths of the ground. The two walked towards the ground one after another, and the hole in the hall disappeared.
Zijiu followed behind and was silent. He knew that his senior could still speak so well, but he was afraid that he would have a back hand and reveal his identity, otherwise he would have died silently.
The two passed through the heavy formations and came to the depths of the earth. The young man pinched the tactics with his hands, and this small space was completely isolated from the outside world.
"Brother, when are you going to do it? It's been a year, and the delay will continue. I'm afraid the adults above will be upset."
The young man did not speak, but lay down on the chair lazily, waiting for Zi Jiu to lose patience before slowly speaking:
"Zijiu, you are still too anxious, if you were not eager for quick success, how could you end up like this."
"That Bai Donglin's actions in the ancient world made the adult very angry, but it was not to the point of desperately dying, otherwise it would not only be us being activated."
"If you can kill, you can kill. If you can't kill that adult, you won't pay more."
Zijiu was furious when he heard this, this bastard, you didn't say that when I was going to do it. You were the one who raised my hands in favor, and you were the one who taught me afterwards. Damn it!
"Brother, having said that, but if we don't do anything, I'm afraid the adults will be upset, right?"
"Hehe, brother, how do you know that brother I didn't do anything?"
"When you were still feeling sorry for yourself, brother, I was already in action. At this time, those people are probably going to enter the black prison soon!"
Zijiu's expression was slightly taken aback, but he knew that the man in front of him didn't need to lie to him, and that was quite in line with his character. One year was enough time for the old fox to be ready. It seems that his brother still respects the adult. , Still dare not ignore the adults' orders.
"That's fine, I hope I can hear the good news from brother next time."
After Zijiu finished speaking, he got up and walked outside, his body touched the edge of the formation, and he appeared in the hall in the next instant.
The young man narrowed his eyes, his gentle smile gradually reduced, and he murmured in his mouth:
"My dear brother, there is no next time."
...
The realm of sin, above the black prison.
A huge black boat pierced through the space and slowly fell into the huge square of the Black Prison City. The huge city on the base of the Black Prison is called the Black Prison City. However, the huge city is extremely sparsely populated and only inhabits. Guarding the army and the stronghold of many forces in the Qianyuan Realm.
The place where this pitch-black huge boat descended was the stronghold of the Holy Blood Sect. The pitch-black huge boat fell on the ground, and then it flickered and disappeared. Only one monk wearing a navy blue armor and ten men wearing black robes remained in place. .
These men in black robes were all aspirational, and a chain of runes chained them to death, and all their cultivation bases were blocked, just like mortals.
"Big Brother Yundi!"
At the edge of the square, a black-clad teenager who had been waiting for a long time raised his hand and waved. The monk named Yundi smiled and led ten black-robed men out of the square to the boy.
"Xiao Mu, don't come here unharmed, how are you doing here?"
"Hey, Big Brother Yundi, you don't know that this black prison city is very boring, boring, and boring. Who told me to be out of luck, I will be drawn to this trial task."
"Hahaha, stop frowning. That's okay, it's time to hone your defensive temperament. Your sister often talks about your frizzy personality. If you stick to it for another year, you will be an official disciple."
Hearing this, the black-clad boy raised his brows and his expression was unpleasant. Can a genius boy like him be described by the words "jumping off frizz?" ?
This is really unreasonable, even his sister can't say that!
"It's all right, you go back first, I'll hand over the criminal first, and I'll look for you later."
"Ok……"
The black-armored boy narrowed his mouth and promised, and his figure disappeared.
Yundi's expression returned to coldness, and a burst of energy overflowed from his body, enveloping the ten black-robed criminals behind him, and his figure flickered into the depths of the earth.
After repeated verification procedures, Yundi took ten black-robed criminals to the depths of the earth, above the black prison body, after passing the nine levels.
The previous blockade levels are actually of little significance, they are just preliminary verification of the body, the real complexity is the main body of the black prison.
Only the decree issued by a specific force can activate the black hell, and this decree is exclusively dedicated. Each decree will take in the soul of the criminal. The decree that activates the black **** contains your soul aura, and you can enter the black hell. middle.
Yundi sacrificed a decree, and behind the all-blue decree was a big "blood", which was exactly the decree of the Holy Sect of God's Blood.
The decree was activated, exuding a dazzling red light, and the scarlet characters jumped out, slowly blending into the mysterious pattern on the body of the black prison. After the pattern absorbed the scarlet font, it began to move and rotate slowly, but it took a while to form A dark hole.
Yundi's indifferent eyes swept over ten black-robed criminals, and slowly said:
"According to the regulations of the black prison, the monks and criminals of the supernatural power realm are imprisoned to the twenty-ninth to the forty-ninth floors.
"If there is no accident, that kid was just sent in for a walkthrough. With the strength that he had just broken through the divine power realm, he should have been sent to the 29th floor. If there is no one on the 29th floor, you will go down one by one. Look for!"
"On the twenty-ninth floor, with the exception of dozens of cities whose lord is Dzogchen, more than 90% of the criminals are new to the divine abilities."
"You ten supernatural power realm Great Perfection, as long as you have a little brain, you can complete this mission!"
After Yundi finished speaking, he waved his hand. The ten black-robed criminals coldly nodded their heads, and then jumped into the dark passage without hesitation.
The pitch-black passage slowly disappeared after spinning. Yundi frowned and thought for a while, only to turn around and leave after realizing that there was no omission.
In the black prison, ten black-robed criminals appeared out of nowhere in the void. Just after regaining their senses, they were confused by the deafening shouts of killing, and immediately lowered their heads and looked down.
I saw the fire in a huge city , and countless monks fought fiercely in the sky and on the ground. From time to time, monks were forced to a dead end, exploding and bursting with the light of the source, and a series of large beams of light were connected to the sky. .
"Kill!"
"Protect the Lord of the City! Resist the impact of the Black Man!"
The ten black-robed criminals standing in the void had cold sweats on their foreheads. Is it a transmission error? What kind of a ghost place is this? This is definitely not a lifeless black hell!
The ten black-robed criminals looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time, absolutely determined to leave here first, and just about to turn around and leave, they suddenly felt a jump in their hearts.
Slowly looking back, I saw on the ground, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face, looking at them far away.
The huge dark gourd behind it is extremely eye-catching.
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Qianyuan Realm, the Holy Sect of God's Blood.
The top sect, which is the same as the holy land of physical cultivation, is the top sect of the sacred sacred land of Jidao Sect. Its sect domain is natural and magnificent.
Although compared with Jidao, it lacks the taste of eternal years and lacks a bit of the supreme charm of suppressing the ages, but it is also extremely extraordinary. After all, the years of its establishment are far from that of Jidao.
As the top force of Qianyuan Realm, it is also worthy of the name, not the slightest falsehood.
Within the Holy Blood Saint Sect, on top of an unremarkable mountain, there stands a large hall. Compared with the many celestial treasures that shine in the distance, this mountain is extremely low-key.
At this time, the old Zijiu was slowly climbing up the mountain. After more than a year, he became even more old. This kind of small mountain peaks, he used to be able to cross countless in a single escape, but now it takes one. Shi Chen climbed up, and was already tired and kicked.
The spiteful color in the muddy eyes is like the substance, he hates it!
Hate Mikong, Hate Extreme Dao Sect, hate the ruling elder monster in the endless arena, and hate Bai Donglin even more.
He hated the Divine Blood Saint Sect for not giving him a head, and letting himself die if he didn't heal his injuries. He hated his brothers, who were the people he brought himself into contact with the Black Underworld, and they were sinking deeper and deeper.
His cultivation base, the cultivation base he had worked so hard for tens of thousands of years, was destroyed like this, and the endless resentment seemed to swallow his whole person.
'Do not! I still have a chance. As long as I kill Bai Donglin, the adults of the Black Underworld will definitely use methods to help me restore my cultivation! ’
Zijiu cheered up, walked towards the hall step by step, skillfully opened the door and walked in, staring at the young monk sitting cross-legged in the hall with turbid eyes.
The young man was surrounded by fluorescence, and his forehead was covered with golden scales. The aura was extraordinary. Zi Jiu Jian saw this in his heart. The young and energetic body and the powerful cultivation base, he also had these things, and his inner resentment was biting like a poisonous snake. With his internal organs.
‘Damn it, this bastard, he clearly senses that I’m coming, but allows me to climb up step by step, it’s really horrible! ’
Zijiu's heart was full of resentment, but he dared not show it on his face. He could only salute respectfully, and then said:
"Brother, Junior Brother, I want to talk to you."
The young man slowly opened his eyes, as if the real golden light was slowly introverted, looking at Zijiu, he said with a gentle expression:
"It's Zijiu, is it because of that little guy again? Let's go into the secret room and talk."
The young man slowly got up, a hole slowly appeared in the hall, and the bluestone stairs spread to the depths of the ground. The two walked towards the ground one after another, and the hole in the hall disappeared.
Zijiu followed behind and was silent. He knew that his senior could still speak so well, but he was afraid that he would have a back hand and reveal his identity, otherwise he would have died silently.
The two passed through the heavy formations and came to the depths of the earth. The young man pinched the tactics with his hands, and this small space was completely isolated from the outside world.
"Brother, when are you going to do it? It's been a year, and the delay will continue. I'm afraid the adults above will be upset."
The young man did not speak, but lay down on the chair lazily, waiting for Zi Jiu to lose patience before slowly speaking:
"Zijiu, you are still too anxious, if you were not eager for quick success, how could you end up like this."
"That Bai Donglin's actions in the ancient world made the adult very angry, but it was not to the point of desperately dying, otherwise it would not only be us being activated."
"If you can kill, you can kill. If you can't kill that adult, you won't pay more."
Zijiu was furious when he heard this, this bastard, you didn't say that when I was going to do it. You were the one who raised my hands in favor, and you were the one who taught me afterwards. Damn it!
"Brother, having said that, but if we don't do anything, I'm afraid the adults will be upset, right?"
"Hehe, brother, how do you know that brother I didn't do anything?"
"When you were still feeling sorry for yourself, brother, I was already in action. At this time, those people are probably going to enter the black prison soon!"
Zijiu's expression was slightly taken aback, but he knew that the man in front of him didn't need to lie to him, and that was quite in line with his character. One year was enough time for the old fox to be ready. It seems that his brother still respects the adult. , Still dare not ignore the adults' orders.
"That's fine, I hope I can hear the good news from brother next time."
After Zijiu finished speaking, he got up and walked outside, his body touched the edge of the formation, and he appeared in the hall in the next instant.
The young man narrowed his eyes, his gentle smile gradually reduced, and he murmured in his mouth:
"My dear brother, there is no next time."
...
The realm of sin, above the black prison.
A huge black boat pierced through the space and slowly fell into the huge square of the Black Prison City. The huge city on the base of the Black Prison is called the Black Prison City. However, the huge city is extremely sparsely populated and only inhabits. Guarding the army and the stronghold of many forces in the Qianyuan Realm.
The place where this pitch-black huge boat descended was the stronghold of the Holy Blood Sect. The pitch-black huge boat fell on the ground, and then it flickered and disappeared. Only one monk wearing a navy blue armor and ten men wearing black robes remained in place. .
These men in black robes were all aspirational, and a chain of runes chained them to death, and all their cultivation bases were blocked, just like mortals.
"Big Brother Yundi!"
At the edge of the square, a black-clad teenager who had been waiting for a long time raised his hand and waved. The monk named Yundi smiled and led ten black-robed men out of the square to the boy.
"Xiao Mu, don't come here unharmed, how are you doing here?"
"Hey, Big Brother Yundi, you don't know that this black prison city is very boring, boring, and boring. Who told me to be out of luck, I will be drawn to this trial task."
"Hahaha, stop frowning. That's okay, it's time to hone your defensive temperament. Your sister often talks about your frizzy personality. If you stick to it for another year, you will be an official disciple."
Hearing this, the black-clad boy raised his brows and his expression was unpleasant. Can a genius boy like him be described by the words "jumping off frizz?" ?
This is really unreasonable, even his sister can't say that!
"It's all right, you go back first, I'll hand over the criminal first, and I'll look for you later."
"Ok……"
The black-armored boy narrowed his mouth and promised, and his figure disappeared.
Yundi's expression returned to coldness, and a burst of energy overflowed from his body, enveloping the ten black-robed criminals behind him, and his figure flickered into the depths of the earth.
After repeated verification procedures, Yundi took ten black-robed criminals to the depths of the earth, above the black prison body, after passing the nine levels.
The previous blockade levels are actually of little significance, they are just preliminary verification of the body, the real complexity is the main body of the black prison.
Only the decree issued by a specific force can activate the black hell, and this decree is exclusively dedicated. Each decree will take in the soul of the criminal. The decree that activates the black **** contains your soul aura, and you can enter the black hell. middle.
Yundi sacrificed a decree, and behind the all-blue decree was a big "blood", which was exactly the decree of the Holy Sect of God's Blood.
The decree was activated, exuding a dazzling red light, and the scarlet characters jumped out, slowly blending into the mysterious pattern on the body of the black prison. After the pattern absorbed the scarlet font, it began to move and rotate slowly, but it took a while to form A dark hole.
Yundi's indifferent eyes swept over ten black-robed criminals, and slowly said:
"According to the regulations of the black prison, the monks and criminals of the supernatural power realm are imprisoned to the twenty-ninth to the forty-ninth floors.
"If there is no accident, that kid was just sent in for a walkthrough. With the strength that he had just broken through the divine power realm, he should have been sent to the 29th floor. If there is no one on the 29th floor, you will go down one by one. Look for!"
"On the twenty-ninth floor, with the exception of dozens of cities whose lord is Dzogchen, more than 90% of the criminals are new to the divine abilities."
"You ten supernatural power realm Great Perfection, as long as you have a little brain, you can complete this mission!"
After Yundi finished speaking, he waved his hand. The ten black-robed criminals coldly nodded their heads, and then jumped into the dark passage without hesitation.
The pitch-black passage slowly disappeared after spinning. Yundi frowned and thought for a while, only to turn around and leave after realizing that there was no omission.
In the black prison, ten black-robed criminals appeared out of nowhere in the void. Just after regaining their senses, they were confused by the deafening shouts of killing, and immediately lowered their heads and looked down.
I saw the fire in a huge city , and countless monks fought fiercely in the sky and on the ground. From time to time, monks were forced to a dead end, exploding and bursting with the light of the source, and a series of large beams of light were connected to the sky. .
"Kill!"
"Protect the Lord of the City! Resist the impact of the Black Man!"
The ten black-robed criminals standing in the void had cold sweats on their foreheads. Is it a transmission error? What kind of a ghost place is this? This is definitely not a lifeless black hell!
The ten black-robed criminals looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time, absolutely determined to leave here first, and just about to turn around and leave, they suddenly felt a jump in their hearts.
Slowly looking back, I saw on the ground, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face, looking at them far away.
The huge dark gourd behind it is extremely eye-catching.
In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 130 Five-Star Killer) reading record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!
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