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Chapter 714 The Lord of the World, the Road to the Other Shore (Subscribe)

However, what can the result be?

This brilliance and brilliance of the attacking technique was still broken up. Ji Hao's four Dao fruits added to his body, and the inner world suppressed the heavens while breathing, and the heavens and the earth turned into his arms, maintaining his peak state all the time.

He directly picked up the golden creature, his five fingers were like needles, and the five-color wheel turned towards the end. The Great Destruction came and pierced through his so-called solid and immortal body, and the Five Elements Destruction Needle!
Bang!
At the same time, the sacrificial sound reappeared, and it came from the long time ago. In the pool, it is used as a backup hidden energy.

The death of one or two quasi-immortal emperors is enough to make the weird clan vigilant.

He didn't believe that the strange people would have no way to understand the information if they were separated from the heavens.

"What's going on today, such a sudden change, could it be that the will of all living beings failed to fight back!"

Zhu Wushang is really unwilling, they look down at the heavens and sit on the sea of ​​the world, how can they have opponents?A new era is coming, and it should be possible to easily destroy the so-called Heavenly Court and occupy an absolute top score.

But what the hell is going on with that Emperor of the Heavens? He wants to kill seven of them all by himself!Even beheading the supreme creatures is so powerful that people are frightened!
Not to mention staying in the heavens, is it a problem to survive?
A few people were so aggrieved that they were about to go crazy. They all wanted to vomit blood. They were really angry and desperate. Are they going to be killed here?

boom!
They went out to kill again, but the result was still the same, Wuji embraced everything, everything returned to nothing, the time was frozen, and it was immeasurable in an instant, and they couldn't touch each other's body at all!

On the contrary, Ji Hao threw out a fist, smashing the current world, breaking into the past and the future, and directly swept them all flying out, almost being killed!
"Can't afford to offend... can't you still afford to hide!"

"Scatter and escape!"

There is no other way, the remaining four supreme pressures are getting heavier, they still can only rely on sacrificial scriptures to revive them, glow in the blood, and protect their bodies, but this is not a solution after all, it is consuming their origin.

If this continues, they will surely die!

When the sacrificial rites are completely obliterated, it will be their time of death!

"Want to run now?"

"Unfortunately, it's too late, and I don't want to know whose territory this is."

"Is it just a display to be the Emperor of Heaven!"

In the end, a divine light that penetrated the long river of time lit up, and everything returned to calm.

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"Liquid Sand Collection", the last market town west of the "Death Sea of ​​Death", after leaving the market, you can see a vast expanse of gravel, desolate and gloomy, and a few clumps of tenacious and distorted green not only cannot bring the pulse of life, but set off the vastness and silence of the Gobi.

"Western Region" is the collective name for the vast area in the west of the Great Jin Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It is not actually a holistic concept. After leaving the "Yumen Pass", there are hundreds of thousands of countries, and there are deserts and Gobi everywhere. In the Great Gobi, there are several places such as the "Death Sea", "God Burial Desert", and "West Pole Desert", and there are many oases and dark rivers in their hinterlands, forming a wonderful exotic style.

A former location master who traveled to the Western Regions once said that the "Western Regions" can be said to be oases and countries wrapped in deserts and Gobi, or it can be said that there are countless countries mixed with deserts and Gobi. The only exception is the Daxue Mountain in the north. It starts from "Endless Abyss" and ends at "Yumen Pass", stretches for thousands of miles, and runs through the entire Western Region.

And in the depths of Daxue Mountain, it is rumored that there are nine tombs of immortals in ancient mythology, which suppressed the "Endless Sea of ​​Abyss".Among the six sword-holding sects, the "Snow Mountain School" is said to have grown from the tomb guards who have been passed down from generation to generation.

The strong wind mixed with gravel was like ice, blowing towards the "quick sand collection", covering this market town in sand and dust, making it hard to see and smell.

The wild sand was flying all over the sky, and three monks walked through it.

"Is this the 'sandstorm'..." Meng Qi, who had never experienced it before, tightened his thick monk robe. He was not afraid of the cold, but felt that after being covered with dust and gravel, he would lose his chic and elegant temperament, like An old man who shepherds sheep.

Meng Qi who came from across time, the Demon Buddha and I, Erlang God Yang Jian's distraction, and location master Xuan Bei, a group of three came from Shaolin Temple and went to Shura to ask for an answer.

Among them, Xuan Bei, the location master, is the most ordinary person.

Because of the sutra incident, he went to ask for accountability. After leaving Shaolin, Xuan Bei kept on his way at a leisurely pace, leaving ample time for the monks who went to other sects to explain the matter. The talent arrived at the "quick sand collection", but March in the Western Regions was still as cold as severe winter.

Zhenhui opened a pair of big eyes, looking curiously at the dust surrounding him, at the decadent and dark trees around him, at the camels dangling their bells, and exclaimed softly from time to time.

There are few pedestrians in Jishang. The people who live here have already returned to their homes to avoid the wind and gravel. Only merchants, rangers, travelers, etc. are still walking to the only inn in Jishang against the wind and sand.

"Brother, they look different from us!" Zhenhui finally couldn't help asking.

Quite a few passers-by have high noses, deep eyes, and different-colored pupils, which are rarer than the common people in the Central Plains. What's more, they have double horns on their heads, wide-open eyebrows, and look like monsters.

Meng Qi was dazzled by the sight, but he didn't know how to answer Zhenhui.

"Amitabha, it is different for one side to raise another side's people. However, some people in the Western Regions are called descendants of gods and demons, so they inevitably have special shapes." Xuan Bei said softly.

The former refers to normal people from the Western Regions, while the latter refers to "foreigners" who have two horns on their heads and open eyes.

While talking, the three masters and apprentices had already arrived at the inn. This is a three-storey house with an old appearance and full of traces of wind and sand blowing. It was written "the first house in the vast sea".

Stepping into the inn, Meng Qi saw the counter first. It was right by the door, and it was filled with papers, brushes, account books and other things in a mess.

In the lobby, in the lobby of the inn, there are more than [-] tables, all of which are full of people, some are punching and drinking, some are talking loudly, some are whispering, it is very lively.

Some of these guests are in tight bunts, and they look like Lianjiazi at first glance, some have dusty faces, but the details are rich and noble, and some are dressed in Confucian robes, and even though they are in the hustle and bustle, they still have a bit of scholarly temperament. Some of them covered their heads with long gowns and were dressed as "shake" - the people of the Jin Dynasty called people who walked through the desert and Gobi of the Western Regions all the year round to beg for life as "shake", and there were many horse bandits and robbers among them.

The shopkeeper is a woman in a black dress. She is 27 or [-] years old, dressed as a woman, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a delicate face, like a blooming flower, full of femininity, attracting customers to look at her with eyesight or furtively. .

With her chin propped on her right hand, she lazily looked at the account book, her face, which was whitened by the black dress, had a cold expression, as if everyone in the inn owed her 100 taels of silver.

Cool, elegant and down-to-earth!
But even such a lovely person is not the most eye-catching in this dilapidated hotel.

The most eye-catching thing is a young man in white. Wherever he sits, he is the center of the lobby.

The sword was hanging from the waist, and the folding fan was placed on the table. It was clear that the sky was full of wind and sand, but the white clothes were not stained with a trace of dust.

Heartbreaking!

The only pity is that the young master's movements are not very elegant, and he is holding a leg of lamb and feasting on it.

"Eh, er, Jiuniang's wine is adulterated, but the lamb leg is roasted well, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It's ok, it's really ok, I have to write it down."

The young man in white was writing and drawing on a small notebook with a charcoal pencil in one hand, and he did not forget to stuff the leg of lamb into his mouth with the other hand.

"The King of the World on the Tip of the Tongue"

Meng Qi looked at the man with fluttering white clothes, and looked at himself, with bald head and short clothes, his eyes were filled with envy. Once upon a time, his dream was also that of a young man in white clothes, walking the world with his sword.

It's a pity that once the sea was too difficult for water, now he has become a little monk,

"Amitabha, the shopkeeper, who lives in the store and eats." Meng Qi reluctantly shifted his gaze to the shopkeeper. Meng Qi said that he really wanted to call the proprietress directly, but it was a pity that the master was watching from behind.

The woman in the black skirt didn't even raise her head, and said indifferently, "Five taels of silver a night, plus meals."

I X, you rob!Meng Qi's fist hardened, and he really wanted to show what it means to be Mang King Kong, and teach her what it means to "customer is God", but the master was watching from behind.

Thinking that there was only this inn here, not even a ruined temple, and it belonged to a "monopoly industry", Meng Qi looked back at his master and saw him nodding slightly, so he took out the silver taels from the package and put them on the counter: "15 taels Silver, three rooms."

"There are only two rooms." The woman in the black skirt still ignored her.

Meng Qi felt that there was no problem. Master had one room, and he and Zhenhui could squeeze through. Anyway, there were a lot of wind, food and camping along the way, and now two rooms are not bad: "Okay, this is ten taels of silver, two taels of silver. room."

He stretched out his hand to get back five taels of silver.

The woman in the black dress squinted at Meng Qi: "It's counted by the head."

The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to teach her how to behave, but it was a pity that the master was watching from behind.

After obtaining master's consent, Meng Qi nodded and said, "15 taels of silver, two rooms."

The woman in the black skirt slowly moved the silver over without raising her eyelids and said, "The two unlocked rooms on the west side of the second floor, go by yourself."

When Xuan Bei led the two apprentices through the hall, many guests glanced secretly, and after seeing nothing special, they looked away again and continued their efforts to make noise:

"Five, five, five!"

"Haha, three sixes! Drink three bowls!"

"Damn, why did you lose again!"

In such a noisy environment, a young-looking man took a sip of his wine, frowned and took the bowl down, stood up and shouted: "Boss, your wine is not strong enough, is it mixed with water?"

Immediately, all the sounds in the lobby stopped abruptly. Those who punched wine, threw dice, talked, drank alcohol, and ate vegetables all kept their original movements for a short time as if time had frozen.

The woman in black dress who might be the shopkeeper or the proprietress raised her head, her willow eyebrows stood erect, and her almond eyes stared wide:
"I like to drink, but if I don't drink, go away!"

Pfft, Meng Qi almost spit, this proprietress really has personality!
The young man who complained that the spirits were watered down did not expect such an answer at all, and stood there stupidly for a while.

"Haha." The stiff crowd roared with laughter, as if they had long expected that the young man would be treated like this.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, someone dares to yell at Jiu Niang."

"Don't talk to me, my tears are about to burst out of laughter, where is the young boy?"

"Where is Jiu Niang mixed with water in the wine, it's obviously in the water... Mmm, don't cover my mouth."

"If you don't cover your mouth, you want to be kicked out, or drink a pot of Jiuniang's footwashing water?"

It is probably the first time for the young man to walk in the rivers and lakes. Faced with this situation, except for his face flushing, he is neither angry nor patient...

Fortunately, there is an old Jianghu who often walks here as his companion, who got up and whispered something in his ear, persuading him to sit down again.

The young man lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to attack, which surprised Meng Qi.

"Qu Jiuniang, whose life experience is unknown, came here ten years ago and opened the 'Han Hai No. [-]' inn. At the beginning, she was alone and had an outstanding appearance, which caused a lot of trouble. Outside the set, there were those who hung naked on the wine banners in the inn, and none of them survived, and after that the troubles were reduced, and everyone knew that Qu Jiuniang was not a character to be provoked, and a master of location scenes."

"At the same time, he is Bixia Yuanjun in the Immortal Trail, opening an inn in Hanhai, collecting information, and recruiting new accomplices at the same time." Some information flashed in Ji Hao's mind.

Since the battle in the foreign land, he did not choose to exterminate the quasi-immortal emperors who suppressed the strange clan, but suppressed them in the Hongmeng Thunder Pool, and used the power of Dutian Shenlei to open up a small world of the quasi-immortal emperors. The profound meaning of the emperor in the source is fully explained.

The six emperors of the Heavenly Court all chose to retreat by coincidence. This encounter was a major blow to them.

In the Heavenly Court, they are both Heavenly Emperors, and there is no distinction between high and low. They are all extremely proud people, but they are not even qualified to face their opponents in this battle.

They are determined not to comprehend the secret of breaking the king and becoming the emperor, and never leave the customs. This is not only a test of dignity, but also a test of life and death.

In fact, not only them, Ji Hao also felt a sense of urgency.

His strongest anti-enemy artifact, the sky-opening axe, is the manifestation of his strongest Dao fruit, which can truly open the world, but such a divine weapon, facing the divine tripod, would be shattered without a direct confrontation. The ending of the sword light left by the emperor is still unknown.

He has seen the soldiers of the Immortal Emperor, and he is irresistible with all the strength of the Immortal Emperor.

Feeling the oppression of the Immortal Emperor, he felt a sense of urgency, so he continued fishing non-stop, but now he has almost mastered all the power of the fishing rod.

He did the opposite, and put his own true spirit on the fish tank. This time, he came to a completely different world. He no longer covered the sky and circled around, but came to this place where he is the king of the world.

Here, there is the Heavenly Venerable of the Other Side who is not inferior to the Immortal Emperor, and there is also the existence of Dao Fruit, which is not inferior to the Great Thousand World above the sky.

This time he put his hope here, or he had already put everything on the gambling table, leaving no room for himself, just a true spirit came, and there was no one behind him.

In the past, he made plans before acting, but this time she didn't make any plans. He knew that his little city was no match for God's will, which was based on calculations.

Simply use a stud to create a future!
He knew that only when he achieved the status of Immortal Emperor would he have such a chance to move around, otherwise even the quasi-Emperor would not be able to escape death.

Don't you see, Wushi Yizhong left the emperor's corpse, Ye Fengchu was always unlucky and lay in the emperor's coffin, and the ruthless emperor fled alone for his life and disappeared in the end of the world.

Without the strength of the Immortal Emperor series, life and death are involuntary!
So Ji Hao chose this side of the world. With his cultivation level comparable to that of the fake other side, he stood in the Sanqing team, barely half a chess player, and had the right to choose, similar to the current Qingdi.

There is an opportunity to choose which providence to cooperate with and how to accomplish the purpose of providence. Of course, to be honest, there are not many such open spaces, but at least you have the right to choose.

Compared with those unconscious chess pieces, it is already a qualitative change.

How many people in the huge real world have such rights, but there are only two people.

He, Emperor Qing, and others are just pawns on the other side.

The same is true for the ancient Thunder God in the past. He also has the control over the monsters of the heavens, and he is stronger than the two of them.

Qingdi and Ji Hao have surpassed the realm of good fortune. In the original book, Qingdi fought with the old mother Wusheng on Jinao Island. Although the old mother Wusheng put herself into the sea and fell into a deep sleep, she couldn't bring down too much power, but the other shore is the other shore. One thought of good fortune can also be killed, let alone fight.

As for the group of false other shores in Jiuyou, they are just chess pieces in the corners, and they are still trapped dead chess pieces. Once they come out, they will almost die. They will either be taken away or imprisoned as slaves.

Taoist Qisha clearly explained this truth, once he came out of Jiuyou, he was really desperate.

"The preparations that should be made have been prepared, and the next step is to look at the Daode Tianzun!"

Ji Hao's eyes were dark and gloomy, he followed the cause and effect, and was invited to repay the cause and effect.

"Unexpectedly, the crying old man is not dead yet!" A "shake" with his head wrapped and wearing a black robe tutted. He had a machete hanging from his waist, the blade was sharp, and blood was faintly visible.

The man dressed in the same Shake, but with a beard on his face smiled and said: "Yeah, nine years ago when Su Wuming traveled westward, the crying old man went to challenge him beyond his means, but he disappeared since then. Everyone thought he died in Su Wuming." The Nameless Sword is down."

"It is said that Su Wuming's target was a spiritual relic in the Burying God Desert. He had no intention of competing, but the crying old man forced his attack, so he had no choice but to give him a sword. Later, the crying old man disappeared for nine years." Another person said. A "Shake" with blue eyes laughed and said, as if he was Su Wuming, dismissive of the crying old man.

Meng Qi was fascinated when he heard that, Jiang Zhiwei's master is really a master, he cut Gai Daishi stubbornly into the dust with a single sword, in the future, I will do the same in the future!

"Guest officer, ten taels of silver." After dinner, Xiao Er came over to collect the money with a smile.

(End of this chapter)