Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 75
After this person made some remarks, he pointed the finger at the white-clothed sacrifice spirit in Butian Pavilion.

Everyone looked at his clothing and guessed his origin, secretly thinking that this is the case.

This is a great sect that has always had a grudge against Butian Sect, not Jietian Sect, but has a good relationship with Jietian Sect.

"Your Excellency's statement, is there any evidence and careful consideration?"

Butiange Jiling looked calm and spoke slowly.

The god hesitated and couldn't speak. He really had no evidence.

He just casually said that he wanted to disgust the Butian Sect.

"Empty words have no proof, just like I poured dirty water on Butian Pavilion, you should know your mistake." Butian Pavilion Jiling said in a deep voice.

"This..." The god's face was ugly, looking around, he didn't see anyone opening his mouth for him.

The Butian Sect is a great religion, and it cannot be said to be invincible in the Three Thousand Dao State, but it is definitely not weak. It belongs to the top echelon of the big religion.

Even if people from Jietian Sect were present, they would not dare to intervene in the battle between the two religions.

Butting the Sky and Cutting the Sky belongs to the completely opposite doctrine. This kind of struggle is thorough from top to bottom, and it is very terrifying.

"Apologize." Butian Pavilion Jiling said calmly.

The face of the god changed and gradually became gloomy: "Butianjiao, how dare you insult me?"

In front of so many people, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Zongmen if he subdued before he was beaten?

"It's self-defeating, no wonder others." Butian Pavilion Jiling said flatly.

"I've heard that Butianjiao Zhenjiao's treasures are unparalleled in the world. It can turn back time. I want to experience it." The god walked out of the crowd with a gloomy expression and said.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you." Butian Pavilion Jiling didn't care, said.

What a coincidence, he really knows how to mend the sky.

"However." Butian Pavilion Jiling changed the subject, pointed to the sky, and said: "We have to wait until they finish fighting, I don't want to be someone else's supporting role."

Everyone looked up and saw that the battle between the strong man and the gods had reached a fever pitch. They had almost become the incarnations of the runes. In the collision of fists, the runes flew like sparks, and the sound rumbled like thunder.

The strong man's blood is like a real dragon, and the billowing energy is like long smoke. His physical strength is unparalleled, and the runes in his hands have evolved into mountains. He hugged him and smashed them fiercely at the enemies.

This treasure technique is already very extraordinary, but it was transformed into an extremely powerful technique by the stone war, and it faintly has the shadow of the stone method of ten fierce beating gods.

"Puff puff!"

The blood of ordinary gods and venerables spurted out one after another. They were knocked back by the mountain, and their faces showed shock.

This guy is too strong, definitely comparable to pure blood.

"This sword belongs to me, Shi Zhentian. Who objects? Who refuses?" The strong man grabbed the colorful sword embryo, pointed his nostrils at the crowd, and spoke arrogantly.

"Shi Zhentian? Who are you? Are you from Sin State?"

A god asked unwillingly.

"Sin State? That's right, this old man is the Sin State Shi Zhentian, born with supernatural power!" Shi Zhentian laughed loudly, a bloody light burst out on his forehead, which was a bloody word "sin".

"Sure enough, he's from the sin state, hehe." A god looked cold.

"A traitor in the borderlands, a scum who killed the strong of the same clan, why don't you die and live with a face!" Some gods angrily condemned.

"Yes, you all love this land, but one day, I hope you can see the truth!" Shi Zhentian stroked the colorful sword with regret.

"Everyone, I'm leaving first. There is an ancient country of our Stone Clan in the lower realm. If you have anything to do, you can come and sit down. I will welcome any friendly friends." Shi Zhentian put away his sword and turned to leave.

"People can go, but the sword stays."

A voice sounded, it was actually the Tianpeng Mountain Lord from the lower realm.

"Oh, Brother Peng wants to stop me?" Shi Zhan's spiritual body's eyes changed.

This day, Master Peng Shan's speed has made a breakthrough, he is already faster than him, if he really wants to target him, it will be really troublesome.

Moreover, this is just a spirit body, and it is really not the invincible opponent of this Peng.

Perhaps only the deity can subdue this big bird, but the deity has already entered the secret realm of Baiduan Mountain, what should we do now?
This sword was cast with the divine iron accumulated in Butian Pavilion for thousands of years. It is the most valuable thing in Shi Zhan's body, so it can't be lost.

"Don't get close to me, bring the sword embryo." Peng Wudi hooked his fingers.

He just drew with Yue Xishen, the first generation of the Upper Realm, and his momentum is in full swing.

Looking at everyone is like looking at a chicken and a dog.

The strong man looked at Peng Wudi and frowned. With his spiritual body, it was still a bit difficult to fight pure blood. If he didn't reveal his trump card, he might lose his sword.

"Brother Peng, this sword is also related to my Butian Sect."

At this time, Butiange Jiling smiled and said, he made a gourd move, and the suction force exploded, trying to suck away the sword in Shi Zhanling's hand.

Shi Zhan's spiritual body thought for a while, and let go of the sword embryo.

Forget it, this is the divine iron casting of Butian Pavilion, and the causal cycle will eventually return to Butian Pavilion.

Peng Wudi didn't try to snatch it, he took a deep look at Butian Pavilion Jiling.

This old sacrificial spirit has survived from ancient times to the present, has experienced a catastrophe, and has lived for ten thousand years. It is said that he can mend the sky, a supernatural power that can be repented, and it is difficult to deal with.

"Let's go, don't you want to see the sky-repairing technique of my butian sect?" Ji Ling put away the gourd and turned to look at the god of another great sect who wanted to ask him for advice.

"Battle in the Sky!" The god gritted his teeth, and went boldly.

A spiritual body, if it is lost, it will be lost, and it can be repaired with some resources, so we can't lose the face of the sect for this.

"Come up!" The god flew up to the sky and shouted to the sacrifice spirit.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A voice came from above the god's head.

The figure in white clothes stands on the cloud, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and rays of light in his eyes.

On the ground, Butian Pavilion Jiling was still smiling, and a gust of wind blew by, and the figure slowly dissipated.

It turned out that the one on the ground was an afterimage.

There is a piece of Kunpeng bone that has been held by Jiling for ten thousand years, and he has seen Kunpeng ten thousand years ago. How could Jiling not know the kunpeng's broken skills.

"Sure enough, it's hidden very deep." Peng Wudi narrowed his eyes, the speed was not much slower than him.

"Ready, mend the sky."

Ji Ling smiled, shot, and played a treasure technique.

Before everyone can see clearly, they just feel that there is a blur in front of their eyes, and the two figures have disappeared in the sky.

On the ground, the white-clothed Jiling killed the god with a palm, and closed his hand with a smile.

It was as if time had turned back and everything had returned to a few breaths ago, and the battle was unfolding in the previous time and space.

Is it an illusion?Or is it a true reversal of time?

All the gods present frowned, all kinds of dialysis methods had been quietly used, but they couldn't see through one of the secrets.

"It's really weird, mending the sky."

In the distance, Peng Wudi's golden pupils flashed with light.

"cough!"

From the sky, the old god with white hair and childlike face floated down at the same time as the tiger god of Xiling, they coughed dryly.

"This is the end of the matter, everyone, please go back, the disciples of all forces have already..." There was a divine power in the eyes of the tiger god of Xiling.

His condition suddenly improved, and his prosperity reached a new level.

The faces of the gods changed, as if they saw a leader in front of them.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's rest here first, and a disciple's spirit body will come in a month's time." Hefa Tongyan old god said.

"I hope Tiger God will let it go." He added.

"Let's see when the time comes." Xiling Tiger God replied lightly.

He will be in surprisingly good shape, feeling like he can blow the sun off with one punch.

Holy Sacrifice, a wonderful realm, the power is unstable and fluctuates greatly. Generally, when it is weak, it is mostly weak, and it does not last long when it is strong.

But if you really encounter that state, you can also fight with someone who is a big realm higher than yourself.

This realm is somewhat similar to a forbidden realm of the later generations, but it is also quite different.

The Tiger God of Xiling glanced at the gods lightly, his attitude was very unclear, which made the gods panic.

This state is too outrageous, if they want to attack the people from the upper realm, they really have no chance to hunt for treasure, and even a single disciple can't survive.

He could only hide and wait until his period of weakness came.

"Don't make trouble, just be honest with me in Duankong City." Xiling Tiger God said again, his majesty was released inadvertently, making many people tremble.

As if facing a religious leader, it was extremely terrifying.

"sure!"

Many gods replied honestly, and then scattered in all directions, starting to build a teleportation array with the upper realm.

They carried a lot of formation materials on their bodies, so that one day, large troops could come to this world quickly.

Treasure hunting is just a matter of convenience, the real purpose is to create a new teleportation array and build a channel between the two worlds.

The creatures from the lower world didn't stop them, and they couldn't stop them. These people didn't just build teleportation arrays here. The wilderness is so big, it's impossible to destroy them one by one.

In fact, they are all vaguely related to these upper realm forces, and it is unclear.

If one day, the forces of the upper realm come down, how to deal with these things will be an annoying thing.

For example, if someone from Sin State wants to take over the two ancient kingdoms in the lower realm, the Emperor will also have a headache.

Those sacred mountains also face the same problem.

These are all things that are going to happen. Some sacred mountains have already expressed their views. When you come, you have to listen to Laozi.

For example, Xiling Mountain, Taigu Pengshan, these old and powerful venerables took this opportunity to ignite the divine fire, and even stepped into the holy sacrifice. They are no longer afraid of the pressure of the upper world, and they have the ability to fight against the court.

However, there are also some forces that don't have the capital.

For example, in the Stone Kingdom, the Human Emperor is only a venerable. Ten years later, a stone clan god will come down from the upper realm.
If they can take over the Stone Country, the entire ancient country will become the property of the Stone Clan of Sin State.

Within the scope of the ancient country, all princely forces have to reshuffle, line up and liquidate, and sooner or later it will come.

The laws are complete, the world has changed drastically, and there will be eight domains in the future, and each domain will be the same size as a state in the upper realm. No big church will give up this opportunity to expand its territory.

Moreover, as the world changes, the rules of the Great Dao are easier to manifest, and it is easier to comprehend the practice here than in the upper realm. In the next ten years, the lower realm will become the focus of all the powers of Sanqianzhou, gathering everyone's attention.

If you can occupy a favorable position in advance, you will already be a big step ahead of others.

Therefore, these sacred mountains, ancient countries, and hermit families will all be impacted.

As for the ordinary people in the Great Wilderness, there will no longer be ordinary people in the future. Everyone can shed blood when they become adults, and they will all embark on cultivation.

It's just relatively more common.

In short, when the new teleportation array is successfully constructed, the layout of the lower bound basically needs to be reshuffled.

The ups and downs of troubled times depend on strength, so that you can grasp everything you have.

Every lord of the mountain, the emperor of the ancient country, and the patriarch of the hermit family all have to accept such a challenge, and they are not immune to it.

His disciples, blood relatives, are also implicated and will be affected and affected.

Fortunately, the construction of the teleportation array will take some time, and it will not be completed in three to five years. They still have a chance.

The gods dispersed and seized every opportunity to practice and enlightenment. Everyone was relieved. In the next few years, there will be tough battles to be fought, which concern everyone here.

(End of this chapter)