I! Create a New World!

This time, General Zhao didn't attack the Phoenix's vital point: he just wanted to severely wound the Phoenix.

However, before Fang Tianhuaji stabbed the phoenix, another fire group suddenly flew out from the giant gate.

In the fireball, a huge phoenix spread out its wings and opened its mouth, and spewed out a golden fireball, hitting Zhao Si! The bodies of these phoenixes are as big as mountains, even though the fireball they spewed out was only as large as its mouth. It was large, but its diameter reached about three meters, which was enough to engulf Zhao Si.

Zhao Si hurriedly changed his tactics, holding Fang Tian Hua Ji to sweep away the fireball, and at this moment, two huge fire balls flew out one after another from the giant gate.

Zhao Si's face turned pale.

This situation is really bad! The next moment, four huge phoenixes rushed towards Zhao Si and Wuming.

At this moment, four slashes of blood-colored sword light suddenly slanted into the sky, and then fell suddenly! Although the four phoenixes had very keen senses, they did not have long eyes behind them.

"Little friend, there is no other way now."

"In order to protect the pig clan, this giant gate must be sealed."

"And to seal this giant gate forever, it is impossible for this old man to do it alone. In this world, I am afraid that a little friend will protect it."

"All the clans can give birth to a strong man like you while the old man is away. Maybe in a few decades, there will be a new strong man."

Wuming sighed lightly, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "What are you?"

"This old man has been practicing martial arts for more than a hundred years. The first person to ascend, this road has come to an end."

Wuming looked at Zhao Si, although he couldn't see through Zhao Si's cultivation, he still thought that although Zhao Si was in the same realm as him, he should not have stronger skills than him at such a young age.

"Compared to practice, there are many things in this world that are worthy of our protection."

"The immortal world no longer exists, and the gods are only illusory."

"Keep chasing

It is meaningless to seek the great way in practice.”

"To be honest with my little friend, this old man's life at the beginning was full of ups and downs, he suffered repeated setbacks and was discriminated against, and later, I even killed my own father!"

"But I have also felt family affection, I have felt love, and I have had many disciples."

"I have lived on this land for a long time, and I know that although there are many despicable and dark people among the tribes, there are also pure and kind people."

"I don't want to see all races perish, and I don't want my hometown to be ravaged by these monsters!"

"Even if it costs my life, I must stop this!"

Wuming's eyes became: extraordinarily firm, his figure suddenly rose, and he rushed straight towards the gate of that day.

At this moment, Wuming's speed quickly rose to the limit, almost instantaneously, and Zhao Si had no time to stop it.

And in the gate of that day, a huge golden light group was about to fly out.

"Beast, die!"

Wuming roared loudly, and gathered an extremely huge blood-colored long sword in his hand, stabbed straight out, and quickly cut the phoenix in the light into a dozen pieces.

Then, Wuming rushed directly into the gate of heaven.

"Nothing I say will let you in."

On the other side of Tianmen, in the fairyland.

Wuming looked at the golden fireballs densely arranged in the sky, his eyes became: very cold.

The next moment, Wuming's body was suddenly covered with cracks.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-colored giant sword rose into the sky, pierced into the light clusters amid the screams of many phoenixes, and then swept across the four directions! For a time, many golden phoenixes avoided one after another, but as long as they were swept by the blood sword, They all smashed to pieces and died violently! And then, the golden giant sword stood outside the Tianmen, and there were countless golden swords around it, and finally the entire Tianmen was firmly sealed! In front of the RV.

Lin Ziyun was eating popcorn when he saw Wuming rush to Tianmen.

He reacted, and when he was about to shoot, Wuming had already exploded.

This guy didn't even hesitate at all.

Lin Ziyun was depressed.

This nameless character has only appeared in thousands of years, and he is also a skill maker. He himself does not want to let it die! What is there to discuss! Why is this guy so impulsive!! Ding! Congratulations, host, host One of the new little human beings has created the Wanjian Sealing Formation. This formation is a powerful defensive sword formation. However, when using this formation, it will consume all the blood of the user, so please use it with caution. .

Ding! Congratulations to the host, some of the new little human beings created by the host have comprehended the technique of gathering souls. This skill can gather spirits into an insubstantial, electronic-like state, and can be attached to the same thing. From then on, things will not be bad. , consciousness is immortal.

Lin Ziyun raised his eyebrows slightly, he had already seen the Ten Thousand Swords Sealing Formation, but the Soul Gathering Technique was a new thing.

Could it be that this Wuming created something like a soul when he died, and left his consciousness on this sword formation? It’s okay, it’s good that this guy didn’t die, he should be saved.

Lin Ziyun continued to eat popcorn, and the depression in his heart disappeared instantly.

Chapter 317 God will guard the gate!King Wu will be born! !

In the field sandbox.

Zhao Si looked at the giant gate that was blocked by blood,,,,... no longer able to emit bright rays of light, and was speechless for a long time.

"Tweet Tweet!!"

A piercing screeching sound suddenly came from under him, he looked down and saw that 4 phoenixes were fluttering their wings, but they did not fly towards him, but fled in all directions.

At the same time, the two giant wolves on the ground also barked a few times at him, and ran away in groups.

Zhao Si did not chase, but slowly fell back to the ground.

"I can't leave here."

Zhao Si stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, only to find that he was already full of white hair at this time.

After a series of vicious fights, his energy has been exhausted.

In addition, he didn't know how long that Martial Ancestor could seal the Heaven's Gate.

In case, when he was chasing those giant wolves and phoenixes, there was a demon on the other side of Tianmen who broke through the seal of Martial Ancestor, then the game would be over.

A wry smile appeared on Zhao Si's face, and he raised his hand and waved.

The strong wind blew up, and countless broken branches were built together, and many vines tied those branches tightly, and finally turned into a chair.

He sat down on the chair and stared straight at the sky gate in the sky.

Before, the gate of heaven would only appear when the monster passed through the gate of heaven, but now, even if no monster passed through, the gate would not be closed that day because of the sword formation left by the ancestors.

"It's a pity, old Zhang, I can't finish that game of chess with you after all."

Zhao Si picked up a kettle and took a sip, feeling a trace of regret in his heart.

"There are so many monsters suddenly appearing among the tribes, and I don't know what will happen."

"Old Zhang has nothing to do with it, can those guys from the Anguo Bureau be able to stop it?"

"By the way, King Jing is still there: I don't know what level he has reached now, can he handle it?"

Zhao Si sighed lightly, a helpless look on his face.

Even though he understood the power of the world and was invincible in the world, Nai He was completely held back and could not leave here at all.

At this time, he can only hope that other transmigrators can clean up these demons.

It was the center of the United Nations territory.

Zhang San looked at the sunset, frowning tightly.

On the chessboard in front of him, the situation of the black and white chess pieces was already very clear.

Zhao Si's methods of playing chess have always been the same, and it is obvious that he is about to lose chess.

"This Zhao Si is really getting more and more rascal."

"To regret a game of chess, it's like parting from life and death."

Zhang San shook his head, picked up the chess piece originally belonging to Zhao Si, and placed it on the chessboard

, and then, his body began to tremble.

He raised his hand to wipe his cheek, and found that his eyes were wet, but he refused to admit that it was tears, only that he had accidentally got dew.

He stood up and picked up the tea dedicated to Zhao Si, only to find that the tea had cooled down.

He frowned slightly, poured out the tea in the teacup, and mixed it with a cup of hot tea.

"It's not quite dark yet."

Zhang San put the teacup back in its original position, picked up the fallen chess piece again, and continued to wait.

Until the sun goes down completely and night comes.

Zhang Sancai slowly got up and kicked the entire chessboard violently.

In this life, he intended to be an ordinary person.

He can mess around all day, and he can let go of that lofty ambition.

After so many reincarnations, he thought he had seen through everything.

At the beginning, it was exactly as he thought, he lived alone here, worked alone, raised fish alone, his mood was always peaceful and quiet, and he gradually fell in love with such a day without disputes.

Even if Zhao Si found him, he would only see him as an old friend who had met for many years.

And when he and Zhao Si had a good drink and chatted freely about the past, the king's plan to dominate the industry, and all the great achievements in the past were all in the joke.

He thought that this life would pass so peacefully.

However, when it was discovered that Zhao Si did not come back.

Zhang San suddenly could no longer remain calm.

"Zhao Si, if you really die in the Northern Territory, I will avenge your revenge!"

"This game of chess, the two of us, will continue in the next life."

Zhang San turned around suddenly, strode into the room, but took down a long box from the wall inside the room.

He slowly opened the box and picked up a long sword from it.

To survive in a chaotic world, even if he intends to live in seclusion, Zhang San has prepared some weapons for self-defense.