Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2033
surge.

Tsunami.

thunder.

Just the loud noise that can be felt through the ears after entering the fragments of the ancient prehistoric world is like a thorough baptism for all monks.

lightning.

sky crack.

landslide.

Everyone feels that they are now in a transparent dough, and outside there is a pair of invisible big hands wantonly kneading and pulling the dough, and at the same time kneading and pulling the defenseless self.

However, the crowd did not feel the shock of the fragments of the ancient prehistoric world through their eyes and ears. They only had endless questions in their hearts——

Who can infiltrate the night?
Who can release the killing intent to breed the vision that covers the sky?

Who released the killing intent, which can shock the Buddha of the Eight Great Turns?

Who released the killing intent, can it compete with Maitreya Zhai's Yuanba Buddha Fist that has been rotated [-] times?
Who would dare to tell Yuan Ba ​​that he came from afar just to die?

Who can use the wind brought out while walking to seriously injure Qiu Ao, who is three points of imperial capital?
Who can make Zu Shuixi, who loves to laugh the most, dare not laugh?
Who has never appeared on the stage, but once he appeared on the stage and opened his mouth, he dominated this trial?

……

All the questions combined into one question——

Who is Qiu Tian.

Disciples of various sects, saints and elders were thinking.

The Buddha is thinking about the Nine True Biography of Tianwai Palace and the Eight Great Turns of Wuliang Pavilion.

Yuanba was also thinking.

So now...

Round bully is not important anymore.

The Eight Great Buddhas are not important anymore.

The Nine Great Inheritances are not important anymore.

As for the little master of the Yin Yang sect, most people even forgot these three words.

The important thing is, Qiu Tian.

It's a pity that they don't know anything about the most important thing, Qiu Tian.

In a trance, the eyes of the people who entered the fragments of the ancient prehistoric subconsciously focused on Shuixi.

Because it seemed that only Shui Xi, who was too scared to laugh, knew something about Qiu Tian who dominated everything as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Shuixi felt it, but had no time to respond.

It wasn't until he was sure that the daring Qiu Tian, ​​who was a master of art, had gone deep into the fragments of the ancient prehistoric world alone, that he pulled out an extremely ugly wry smile on his expressionless face.

"As for what..."

Three words can't express the helplessness in his heart.

Moreover, he believed that it was not only himself who was attacked by this deep helplessness, but also the four small hosts of Wuliangxie and Guru Jinhui.

"I'm afraid I'm too fond of him..."

Who is the Taishang of the Heavenly Outer Palace?
Fan Li.

Daozu.

Even if such an identity is placed in the Heavenly Court, it is a giant who can affect the situation in the five domains.

"At least in Taishang's eyes, Qiu Tian is more important than Feng Yu..."

Shuixi, who felt such emotion, felt a little better in his heart.

He knew that if he was replaced by Fan Li, Qiu Tian might make a bow, or hug his fists, but the sudden change in the situation would still not change.

Silently calming down, Shuixi began to think about how to change the plan after the sudden change of the situation.

In fact, he doesn't need to think about it, the appearance of Qiu Tian has already arranged the way for him, the only thing he needs to do is to go on.

And this time, Wuliangxie and Maitreya Zhai will no longer be distinguished guests, but enemies who came from afar to grab food.

But Shuixi not only has no sense of guilt, but also no feeling of being alone.

At least, there are people from various sects in the Western Regions following him.

And these people are looking at themselves now...

After thinking about it, Shuixi found the most simple and simple way to answer everyone's doubts.

"That's a person who was killed in the depths of the burial ground and can still come out alive..."

As they marched, these light words finally reached the ears of very few saint elders.

But the answer they finally got did not ease their hunger and thirst, on the contrary, it struck their hearts like an unprecedented thunderbolt.

Afterwards, they understood why Shui Xi didn't dare to laugh, and at the same time, they also understood why Qiu Tian dared to say to Yuan Ba ​​that he came from a long distance just to die.

This sentence is only spread among the saints.

Because in the eyes of the sage, all disciples, including the Nine Great True Traditions and Eight Great Buddha disciples, and even Yuan Ba ​​whose aptitude may be similar to that of Qiu Tian, ​​are not qualified to listen to such words.

Many things require qualifications.

For example, what Xie Tian summed up before——

Ruyi can set foot on the burial ground.

Heaven and earth can move forward smoothly.

Original Ruyi can retain combat power.

Ninety-nine percent of the disciples present were not even qualified to set foot on the burial ground through Yixiantian.

Although the Nine Great True Traditions, the Eight Great Buddha disciples and Yuanba have already achieved their original wish, it is a pity that they have not been allowed to enter the burial ground.

As for Qiu Tian, ​​the fact that he was killed in the burial ground and came back alive is a standard in itself.

This standard was originally used to measure those arrogant people in the heavenly court.

Shuixi, who observed silently, gradually felt relieved.

Because what he said achieved his goal, making all the sects in the Western Regions stand on his side again without hesitation.

But he didn't have it easy.

As the Deputy Palace Master of Tianwai Palace, he will remember every detail, so he can't forget his previous behavior of interrupting Sage Menzhi's statement.

"Too frustrating..."

After expressing his emotions in a self-deprecating manner, Shuixi looked in the direction of the Yin Yang Sect.

At this time, Menzhi had just inquired about Qiu Tian's origin from a familiar sage.

Without him needing to speak, Liu Yuan, who was looking at his return, understood most of it from his dilated pupils.

"scary?"

Menzhi swallowed his saliva, raised his finger quietly, and pointed to the sky.

"Heavenly Court!" Liu Yuan exclaimed in his heart, his face turned pale, "Yes, is it necessary?"

"How would I know." Menzhi trembled and said, "The qualifications of those killed from the burial are similar to those of Yuanba, even if they are not as good as those emperors in the heaven, they are probably about the same..."

Liu Yuan tremblingly said: "First, the disciples who passed on the true Buddha, then came the evildoer who turned nine times, and finally, came the Qiu Tian, ​​isn't it just a trial..."

"Second senior brother, even though my sect disciples can't understand how terrifying Qiu Tian is, it's better not to say it."

"I understand." Liu Yuan nodded again and again, "A Yuanba can overwhelm that wicked person... My lord, what a wicked person!"

Ersheng glanced casually, and his eyeballs almost fell off.

Because Xie Tian, ​​whom they had been paying attention to out of the corner of their eyes, was gone!
"Not good, this guy went out to pretend again..."

The Second Saint was about to rush out to find someone, when Shuixi's laughing voice came.

"Fellow Taoist Liu Yuan, fellow Taoist Menzhi, please come here."

At this time, Xie Tian was riding the waves.

The waves were fierce and urgent.

But it is more in line with his wanton and unruly murderous intention after breaking away from the bondage.

Qiu Ao, who has the same killing intent as him, is following Xie Tian at this moment.

Xie Tian walked lightly, rising and falling with the waves.

Qiu Ao's steps are like a mountain, and he regards the wave as an evil sky, and falls heavily every step he takes.

Finally, the two saw a golden mountain in front of them at the same time.

Bang!
Bang!
The two fell on the mountain peak like shooting stars, facing each other thousands of feet apart.

"What are you thinking about?"

Qiu Ao stepped forward, and opened his mouth indifferently.

"I think Elder Menzhi once asked me a question."

Xie Tian replied quietly, with a killing step of one foot three.

"what is the problem."

"Ask me what I'm good at."

(End of this chapter)