Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 212

Following Jia Zhengliang's words, the red, black, blue, and yellow real qi in this area of ​​the world turned into four phantoms, each occupying a square, standing in the void.

Qiongqi with the head of a tiger and the body of an ox with wings on his back;
There are horns on the head, a hook with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse;
There is Xuan Ming, who steps on a giant snake and is covered with feathers;
Bai Ze with the body of a dragon and the head of a tiger, with red hair and blue eyes.

The four great beasts finally revealed their real bodies.

The irritable Zhen Qi also calmed down at this time.

It's just that these phantoms of divine beasts lack aura, and appear dull and stagnant, with only a shape but no spirit.

Xin Ziqiu could see clearly from the side, knowing that this phantom was not a real divine beast, but the remnants of a divine beast that erased its true spirit and consciousness in order to seal the devil back then.

This also shows that the cornerstone of the Four Elephants and Liuhe Prison Formation was finally completely stripped away by Jia Zhengliang, and this formation that has trapped the Demon Lord for thousands of years is about to collapse.

The war is approaching, and Xin Ziqiu has made all preparations.

Just when the phantoms of the four great beasts descended, the entire space began to distort. Within Xin Ziqiu's eyes, it was like a distorting mirror. It seemed so absurd and weird.

He looked down and found that even his two legs were stretched like noodles, crooked, thin and long, like two willow branches swaying in the wind.

The strange thing is that he himself didn't feel any discomfort, except that his divine sense was completely blocked, it was no different from usual.

What Xin Ziqiu didn't know was that this was a phenomenon produced when the space was twisted and folded by great mana. If Jia Zhengliang hadn't used the powerful energy of the four great beasts to stabilize this world with formations, he might have been torn apart long ago To be smashed to pieces.

This vision lasted for about a cup of tea, and the whole world was like a piece of crumpled rice paper, which finally slowly stretched and returned to normal, and the folded and hidden space also appeared.

First of all, a small black spot appeared in the sky, although it was extremely small, it was extremely eye-catching in this gray and colorless space.

As soon as the black dot appeared, it began to squirt energy crazily, and at the same time it continued to grow, like a dark hole that connected to another world.

The huge coercion seemed to radiate from all around, making everyone present shudder, and couldn't help but want to prostrate on the ground and pray.

Xin Ziqiu's cultivation base was the lowest, and he was pressed down by the invisible pressure and sat on the ground, his heart was beating non-stop, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

He struggled to get up, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the vision in the sky.

A figure slowly walked out of the black hole, standing calmly against the wind, with its hands behind its back.

This man was very tall and burly, with a height of seven or eight feet. His whole body was naked, revealing his strong muscles.

His naked skin was a strange dark purple color, and his long silver hair reached his waist. Generally speaking, his appearance was not much different from that of ordinary humans.

But there were two three-inch-long, dragon-like tentacles on his forehead, which were trembling slightly, announcing that this person's blood was different from that of the human race.

Demon Lord...

The moment he saw this person, Xin Ziqiu's mind jumped out of this idea.

Such a soul-stirring power is unmatched by the Four Great Immortals and even Xuan Ming. To have such strength, it must be the unrivaled demon who is so terrifying that the Immemorial Immortals willingly sacrifice themselves and forcefully seal it.

Seeing this person appear, Jia Zhengliang prostrated himself on the ground with a "plop" and let out a strange whimpering sound. At the same time, his whole body was shaking constantly. It was not known whether it was out of awe or excitement.

The man opened his eyes, and his two red-like pupils shone with divine light. He glanced at Jia Zhengliang and said lightly:

"General Kuimu, how many years have we not seen each other? 8000 years, or 1 years? I didn't expect that you finally found this place, broke through this prison formation, and rescued this seat. Take it down."

He spoke the human race's language with a perfect accent, and his tone was calm, but full of the majesty of a superior.

Jia Zhengliang still knelt down on the ground and replied in the human language:

"The late General's rescue is late, so please forgive me. It's just that for thousands of years, the human race has prospered, and immortals have emerged in large numbers, but after the great war, our holy race has only a few stragglers left, which are unsuitable for use. I was able to find an opportunity to break the formation, and it was not until the past ten years that I found an opportunity to use the flaws of the four-element Liuhe prison cage formation to successfully break the formation in one fell swoop."

The ancestor god nodded slightly and said:
"General Kui Mu, don't blame yourself. Since you are so embarrassing that you want to fuse with the human race, you have suffered a lot over the years, and it's not easy. Anyway, when we leave here, I will reshape the holy body for you , and empower you to help you increase your cultivation to compensate for your loss."

Jia Zhengliang kowtowed and said:

"Thank you, Lord Ancestral God, for your kindness. In addition, the last general was able to successfully break through the formation this time, all thanks to the advice of this human race who has fused with me, as well as the two outsiders, and the bloodlines of the four descendants of the beasts that make up the formation. Lord Ancestral God will give you a reward together."

The Ancestor God looked at the Shimadzu brothers, Elder Yutong, Taoist Xuancheng, and the confused Xu Liang and Jia Zhiqing, and asked with a smile:

"Is it these people?"

Before Jia Zhengliang could speak, Shimadzu Nataro shouted viciously:

"Lord Ancestral God, there is another kid named Xin Ziqiu who has been sabotaging our plan, and please ask Lord Ancestral God to kill him... Hey, where is Xin Ziqiu?"

He was going to use the hand of the ancestor god to kill this young man, but in the middle of speaking, he found that there was no shadow of Xin Ziqiu in the scene?
This time Shimadzu Nataro was also quite surprised. With his cultivation base, even if he suffered some trauma, his spiritual sense is extremely sensitive, and it is by no means impossible to grasp the whereabouts of a novice walker.

But right now, Xin Ziqiu really seemed to evaporate from the world, and he disappeared without a trace, even his divine sense could not be sensed.

Shimazu Nataro's heart sank, is there any change in this mission?

You know, he hasn't received a reminder from the Whirling World about the completion of the task of breaking the formation.

This also means that the whole incident is not over yet, and there are still variables.

Xuanming is dead, so can the little novice walker still make a comeback?
……

At this time, Xin Ziqiu had naturally activated Mr. Xu Jing's breath-holding talisman, covering all his figure and breath, and under the tremendous pressure around the ancestor god, he sneaked up to his side, ready to let the four Dazhenxian jointly issued the strongest blow.

The talismans handed down by the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain were really extraordinary. Xin Ziqiu only felt that he had cut off all contact with the outside world. All the light, true energy, and spiritual thoughts were all refracted and bounced around him. It's a hundred times more magical.

While the ancestor god was talking to Jia Zhengliang, Xin Ziqiu had slowly sneaked under his feet, only a foot or two away from the overlord of the demon world, holding his breath and concentrating, not even daring to breathe out.

At this moment, Xin Ziqiu could already feel the majestic real qi of the four great immortals in his inner scene, which began to churn like boiling water, ready to erupt at any moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his mission had been successfully completed, and the rest of the matter was completely out of his control. The fate of the entire human race was in the hands of the Four True Immortals.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously took a look at Jia Zhiqing and Xu Liang who were not far away, and hoped that this time, the mental calculation and unintentional plan would succeed.

But at this moment, his eyes met Jia Zhengliang who had just raised his head.

Yes, the four eyes met, Jia Zhengliang seemed to see through his cover, and a pair of dark eyes locked on here from afar.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up, giving Xin Ziqiu a weird and inexplicable smile.

There was seven points of complacency in the smile, and three points of ridicule, as if everything was in his calculations.

"not good……!"

A strong anxiety rose in Xin Ziqiu's heart. Suddenly, his thoughts turned, and he almost figured out why Jia Zhengliang and Naitaro Shimadzu had never attacked him, and why he was able to lurk beside the ancestor god smoothly.

"Several Taoists, the situation is not right, stop now!"

He was shouting in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts went straight to the inner scene, wanting to stop the plan of the four true immortals.

It may be too late.

Fierce sword energy erupted from Xin Ziqiu's inner scene, like stars all over the sky, covering every corner of the world, blooming brilliantly like fireworks, releasing infinite killing intent and deadly energy.

This is the ultimate move "Star Brake" that the four most powerful people of the human race tried their best to use.

Like a meteor from outside the sky, everything withers in an instant...

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(End of this chapter)