Chapter 492: 492
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Seeing the enemy coming, Zhou Xuanji ignored his words and directly mobilized the power of two Wanggu divine swords.
"Ouch --"
"Roar -"
Hundreds of millions of wolves roared suddenly, earth shaking.
Two powerful flames drowned Zhou Xuanji's body, one was black flame and the other was Qingming flame.
Without saying a word, Zhou Xuanji tried his best to cut off.
In an instant, he felt that all the celestial powers in his body were sucked away.
Boom——
The two swords are like two tornadoes, with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet. They are as powerful as a avalanche.
The red haired man stared. Because the distance between the two sides was very close, he had no time to escape. He was submerged by the sword Qi and even had no time to make a miserable cry.
Tianxia wanted to supply Zhou Xuanji with a steady stream of Heavenly Immortal power. He immediately flew up to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.
He advanced at full speed, his face very ugly.
All along, he thought that the great emperor Taoist court was an underground force in the dark, with few members. Because of his identity, he didn't dare to appear in the world. Unexpectedly, the great emperor Taoist court invaded China one after another, one by one like crazy.
Soon, he flew to the 15th heaven. Along the way, he saw many floating islands and palaces.
People were even seen planting flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Those people are all powerful people, otherwise they can't create a family in such a high place.
meanwhile.
Where he wielded his sword, the sword spirit dissipated, and the red haired man showed his figure.
At the moment, the red haired man was very miserable, covered with blood, white bones could be seen everywhere, and half of his hair was burned.
He looked up angrily and said, "Zhou Xuanji... I have to break you into pieces!"
With that, he turned into a sharp sword and quickly swept it away.
The two sides began to chase each other.
Zhou Xuanji kept on moving.
The red haired man with serious injuries is still in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two sides is still getting closer.
Twenty days!
Boom!
He broke into the heavy sky and was struck by the thunder. Zhou Xuanji had a thunder sword on his head. The thunder sword absorbed the thunder and opened a way for himself.
The red haired man was not so lucky. He was hit by Tianlei one after another. The blood on his body seemed endless and gushed all the time.
Twenty one days!
Twenty two days!
Twenty three days!
Twenty four days!
Zhou Xuanji tried his best to speed up and didn't dare to take it lightly.
The more you go up, the stronger the thunder you encounter.
The sky is getting dark, not as clear as Jiuchong sky.
The red haired man's injury became more and more serious. He began to play drums in his heart. Should he continue to catch up.
You know, there are a group of old monsters living in the heavy sky above.
When the twenty seventh day came, he gave up, stopped in the air and looked at Zhou Xuanji angrily.
He didn't even dare to vent loudly in case of disturbing Da Neng.
Zhou Xuanji is still moving forward.
Relying on the thunder sword, he had no fear.
Soon he came to the thirty heaven.
Here, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, which made his speed slow down suddenly.
His heavenly way and immortal body are affected, which shows how strong the pressure is here.
Zhou Xuanji insisted.
Thirty one days!
Thirty two days!
He suddenly felt dizzy and shaky. He felt that he would fall at any time.
"How could this happen..."
He gritted his teeth and murmured that it was much harder than he thought to go to the thirty-three heavy days.
He didn't give up.
If the holy palace is destroyed, the holy cliff will be in danger, and then the emperor sword court will be in trouble.
He must find the holy man quickly.
However, the thirty third heaven is so far away.
He looked up. There were dark clouds and no lightning above. It seemed as if despair was surging and people could not see hope.
Here, his speed has been very slow.
Like a kite, it wobbles.
His consciousness gradually sank into a coma.
"Why are you here?"
A voice sounded. He thought it was auditory hallucination. He replied with difficulty: "please God... Help..."
Boom!
He suddenly felt a violent dizziness and closed his eyes subconsciously.
Subconsciously, he fell to the ground.
He shook his head and quickly regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the ground. In front of him was a Taoist temple, distributed in quadrangles, surrounded by dark clouds.
Looking up again, there is a bright galaxy, which is very similar to the starry sky above the sky.
It's just that the starry sky here is higher.
In front of the gate of the Taoist temple, a Taoist boy is sweeping the floor. It is clear that the ground is white and flawless. He still sweeps very seriously.
Zhou Xuanji stood up and fixed his eyes on the plaque of the Taoist temple.
Meditation.
A very common name.
He went up and asked, "is the saint here?"
Tao Tong is a boy in his early ten years old. His skin is white, his face is red, and his eyes are small, giving people a very honest feeling.
He didn't look at Zhou Xuanji and replied, "the ancestor just went down."
Down?
Zhou Xuanji was stunned. Did he go to help the temple?
He couldn't help hesitating and didn't know whether it was true or false.
If the heavenly Saint really goes down, should he also go home?
But what if he goes back and finds that the heavenly saint is not there?
At this time, a man ran out of the meditation.
He was dressed in a green robe, his black and white hair was wrapped in a wooden hairpin, and his face looked in his early thirties.
He was so excited that he shouted madly, "I'm finally free!"
"Ha ha ha -"
He laughed wildly as he trotted, as if he had lost his mind.
He passed Zhou Xuanji without stopping.
Soon he jumped into the sea of clouds and disappeared.
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "who is he?"
Tao Tong replied, "it seems to be called Dragon supreme. I don't know."
Dragon supreme?
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He had never heard of the name. Was it related to the dragon family.
He asked, "can I go in?"
The Taoist boy stopped sweeping the floor, looked up at him, looked strange and asked, "are you sure?"
Zhou Xuanji frowned deeper. The Taoist child's expression and the Dragon supreme's performance seemed to show that meditation was not a good place.
Seeing that he was lost in thought, the Taoist boy continued to sweep the floor.
"The holy way in the world can't escape a word."
Tao Tong said something inexplicably and asked Zhou Xuanji to look at him again.
Zhou Xuanji took out the immortal sword and communicated with the nine souls.
"Jingsi temple! Why are you here? Don't you run!"
Xuan Zun exclaimed, and Zhou Xuanji's hair stood on end.
He hurriedly asked in his heart, "where is the meditation temple?"
The ghost emperor in charge of heaven sighed: "if you have karma and step into it, you will lose your soul and die."
Karma!
Zhou Xuanji's heart shook and subconsciously stepped back three steps.
incorrect!
Although he has killed, he has received many gifts from heaven, which is equivalent to the merits of heaven. Why should he be afraid?
"If you step into it, even if you don't have karma and don't be trapped for tens of thousands of years, don't think of it."
ZhangTian ghost emperor said again, which completely dispelled Zhou Xuanji's idea of being ready to move.
He turned and was ready to go. A finger suddenly touched his forehead and held him still.
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Seeing the enemy coming, Zhou Xuanji ignored his words and directly mobilized the power of two Wanggu divine swords.
"Ouch --"
"Roar -"
Hundreds of millions of wolves roared suddenly, earth shaking.
Two powerful flames drowned Zhou Xuanji's body, one was black flame and the other was Qingming flame.
Without saying a word, Zhou Xuanji tried his best to cut off.
In an instant, he felt that all the celestial powers in his body were sucked away.
Boom——
The two swords are like two tornadoes, with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet. They are as powerful as a avalanche.
The red haired man stared. Because the distance between the two sides was very close, he had no time to escape. He was submerged by the sword Qi and even had no time to make a miserable cry.
Tianxia wanted to supply Zhou Xuanji with a steady stream of Heavenly Immortal power. He immediately flew up to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.
He advanced at full speed, his face very ugly.
All along, he thought that the great emperor Taoist court was an underground force in the dark, with few members. Because of his identity, he didn't dare to appear in the world. Unexpectedly, the great emperor Taoist court invaded China one after another, one by one like crazy.
Soon, he flew to the 15th heaven. Along the way, he saw many floating islands and palaces.
People were even seen planting flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Those people are all powerful people, otherwise they can't create a family in such a high place.
meanwhile.
Where he wielded his sword, the sword spirit dissipated, and the red haired man showed his figure.
At the moment, the red haired man was very miserable, covered with blood, white bones could be seen everywhere, and half of his hair was burned.
He looked up angrily and said, "Zhou Xuanji... I have to break you into pieces!"
With that, he turned into a sharp sword and quickly swept it away.
The two sides began to chase each other.
Zhou Xuanji kept on moving.
The red haired man with serious injuries is still in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two sides is still getting closer.
Twenty days!
Boom!
He broke into the heavy sky and was struck by the thunder. Zhou Xuanji had a thunder sword on his head. The thunder sword absorbed the thunder and opened a way for himself.
The red haired man was not so lucky. He was hit by Tianlei one after another. The blood on his body seemed endless and gushed all the time.
Twenty one days!
Twenty two days!
Twenty three days!
Twenty four days!
Zhou Xuanji tried his best to speed up and didn't dare to take it lightly.
The more you go up, the stronger the thunder you encounter.
The sky is getting dark, not as clear as Jiuchong sky.
The red haired man's injury became more and more serious. He began to play drums in his heart. Should he continue to catch up.
You know, there are a group of old monsters living in the heavy sky above.
When the twenty seventh day came, he gave up, stopped in the air and looked at Zhou Xuanji angrily.
He didn't even dare to vent loudly in case of disturbing Da Neng.
Zhou Xuanji is still moving forward.
Relying on the thunder sword, he had no fear.
Soon he came to the thirty heaven.
Here, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, which made his speed slow down suddenly.
His heavenly way and immortal body are affected, which shows how strong the pressure is here.
Zhou Xuanji insisted.
Thirty one days!
Thirty two days!
He suddenly felt dizzy and shaky. He felt that he would fall at any time.
"How could this happen..."
He gritted his teeth and murmured that it was much harder than he thought to go to the thirty-three heavy days.
He didn't give up.
If the holy palace is destroyed, the holy cliff will be in danger, and then the emperor sword court will be in trouble.
He must find the holy man quickly.
However, the thirty third heaven is so far away.
He looked up. There were dark clouds and no lightning above. It seemed as if despair was surging and people could not see hope.
Here, his speed has been very slow.
Like a kite, it wobbles.
His consciousness gradually sank into a coma.
"Why are you here?"
A voice sounded. He thought it was auditory hallucination. He replied with difficulty: "please God... Help..."
Boom!
He suddenly felt a violent dizziness and closed his eyes subconsciously.
Subconsciously, he fell to the ground.
He shook his head and quickly regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the ground. In front of him was a Taoist temple, distributed in quadrangles, surrounded by dark clouds.
Looking up again, there is a bright galaxy, which is very similar to the starry sky above the sky.
It's just that the starry sky here is higher.
In front of the gate of the Taoist temple, a Taoist boy is sweeping the floor. It is clear that the ground is white and flawless. He still sweeps very seriously.
Zhou Xuanji stood up and fixed his eyes on the plaque of the Taoist temple.
Meditation.
A very common name.
He went up and asked, "is the saint here?"
Tao Tong is a boy in his early ten years old. His skin is white, his face is red, and his eyes are small, giving people a very honest feeling.
He didn't look at Zhou Xuanji and replied, "the ancestor just went down."
Down?
Zhou Xuanji was stunned. Did he go to help the temple?
He couldn't help hesitating and didn't know whether it was true or false.
If the heavenly Saint really goes down, should he also go home?
But what if he goes back and finds that the heavenly saint is not there?
At this time, a man ran out of the meditation.
He was dressed in a green robe, his black and white hair was wrapped in a wooden hairpin, and his face looked in his early thirties.
He was so excited that he shouted madly, "I'm finally free!"
"Ha ha ha -"
He laughed wildly as he trotted, as if he had lost his mind.
He passed Zhou Xuanji without stopping.
Soon he jumped into the sea of clouds and disappeared.
Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "who is he?"
Tao Tong replied, "it seems to be called Dragon supreme. I don't know."
Dragon supreme?
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He had never heard of the name. Was it related to the dragon family.
He asked, "can I go in?"
The Taoist boy stopped sweeping the floor, looked up at him, looked strange and asked, "are you sure?"
Zhou Xuanji frowned deeper. The Taoist child's expression and the Dragon supreme's performance seemed to show that meditation was not a good place.
Seeing that he was lost in thought, the Taoist boy continued to sweep the floor.
"The holy way in the world can't escape a word."
Tao Tong said something inexplicably and asked Zhou Xuanji to look at him again.
Zhou Xuanji took out the immortal sword and communicated with the nine souls.
"Jingsi temple! Why are you here? Don't you run!"
Xuan Zun exclaimed, and Zhou Xuanji's hair stood on end.
He hurriedly asked in his heart, "where is the meditation temple?"
The ghost emperor in charge of heaven sighed: "if you have karma and step into it, you will lose your soul and die."
Karma!
Zhou Xuanji's heart shook and subconsciously stepped back three steps.
incorrect!
Although he has killed, he has received many gifts from heaven, which is equivalent to the merits of heaven. Why should he be afraid?
"If you step into it, even if you don't have karma and don't be trapped for tens of thousands of years, don't think of it."
ZhangTian ghost emperor said again, which completely dispelled Zhou Xuanji's idea of being ready to move.
He turned and was ready to go. A finger suddenly touched his forehead and held him still.
Seeing the enemy coming, Zhou Xuanji ignored his words and directly mobilized the power of two Wanggu divine swords."Ouch --""Roar -"Hundreds of millions of wolves roared suddenly, earth shaking.Two powerful flames drowned Zhou Xuanji's body, one was black flame and the other was Qingming flame.Without saying a word, Zhou Xuanji tried his best to cut off.In an instant, he felt that all the celestial powers in his body were sucked away.BoomThe two swords are like two tornadoes, with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet. They are as powerful as a avalanche.The red haired man stared. Because the distance between the two sides was very close, he had no time to escape. He was submerged by the sword Qi and even had no time to make a miserable cry.Tianxia wanted to supply Zhou Xuanji with a steady stream of Heavenly Immortal power. He immediately flew up to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.He advanced at full speed, his face very ugly.All along, he thought that the great emperor Taoist court was an underground force in the dark, with few members. Because of his identity, he didn't dare to appear in the world. Unexpectedly, the great emperor Taoist court invaded China one after another, one by one like crazy.Soon, he flew to the 15th heaven. Along the way, he saw many floating islands and palaces.People were even seen planting flowers and plants in the courtyard.Those people are all powerful people, otherwise they can't create a family in such a high place.meanwhile.Where he wielded his sword, the sword spirit dissipated, and the red haired man showed his figure.At the moment, the red haired man was very miserable, covered with blood, white bones could be seen everywhere, and half of his hair was burned.He looked up angrily and said, "Zhou Xuanji... I have to break you into pieces!"With that, he turned into a sharp sword and quickly swept it away.The two sides began to chase each other.Zhou Xuanji kept on moving.The red haired man with serious injuries is still in hot pursuit, and the distance between the two sides is still getting closer.Twenty days!Boom!He broke into the heavy sky and was struck by the thunder. Zhou Xuanji had a thunder sword on his head. The thunder sword absorbed the thunder and opened a way for himself.The red haired man was not so lucky. He was hit by Tianlei one after another. The blood on his body seemed endless and gushed all the time.Twenty one days!Twenty two days!Twenty three days!Twenty four days!Zhou Xuanji tried his best to speed up and didn't dare to take it lightly.The more you go up, the stronger the thunder you encounter.The sky is getting dark, not as clear as Jiuchong sky.The red haired man's injury became more and more serious. He began to play drums in his heart. Should he continue to catch up.You know, there are a group of old monsters living in the heavy sky above.When the twenty seventh day came, he gave up, stopped in the air and looked at Zhou Xuanji angrily.He didn't even dare to vent loudly in case of disturbing Da Neng.Zhou Xuanji is still moving forward.Relying on the thunder sword, he had no fear.Soon he came to the thirty heaven.Here, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, which made his speed slow down suddenly.His heavenly way and immortal body are affected, which shows how strong the pressure is here.Zhou Xuanji insisted.Thirty one days!Thirty two days!He suddenly felt dizzy and shaky. He felt that he would fall at any time."How could this happen..."He gritted his teeth and murmured that it was much harder than he thought to go to the thirty-three heavy days.He didn't give up.If the holy palace is destroyed, the holy cliff will be in danger, and then the emperor sword court will be in trouble.He must find the holy man quickly.However, the thirty third heaven is so far away.He looked up. There were dark clouds and no lightning above. It seemed as if despair was surging and people could not see hope.Here, his speed has been very slow.Like a kite, it wobbles.His consciousness gradually sank into a coma."Why are you here?"A voice sounded. He thought it was auditory hallucination. He replied with difficulty: "please God... Help..."Boom!He suddenly felt a violent dizziness and closed his eyes subconsciously.Subconsciously, he fell to the ground.He shook his head and quickly regained consciousness.He opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the ground. In front of him was a Taoist temple, distributed in quadrangles, surrounded by dark clouds.Looking up again, there is a bright galaxy, which is very similar to the starry sky above the sky.It's just that the starry sky here is higher.In front of the gate of the Taoist temple, a Taoist boy is sweeping the floor. It is clear that the ground is white and flawless. He still sweeps very seriously.Zhou Xuanji stood up and fixed his eyes on the plaque of the Taoist temple.Meditation.A very common name.He went up and asked, "is the saint here?"Tao Tong is a boy in his early ten years old. His skin is white, his face is red, and his eyes are small, giving people a very honest feeling.He didn't look at Zhou Xuanji and replied, "the ancestor just went down."Down?Zhou Xuanji was stunned. Did he go to help the temple?He couldn't help hesitating and didn't know whether it was true or false.If the heavenly Saint really goes down, should he also go home?But what if he goes back and finds that the heavenly saint is not there?At this time, a man ran out of the meditation.He was dressed in a green robe, his black and white hair was wrapped in a wooden hairpin, and his face looked in his early thirties.He was so excited that he shouted madly, "I'm finally free!""Ha ha ha -"He laughed wildly as he trotted, as if he had lost his mind.He passed Zhou Xuanji without stopping.Soon he jumped into the sea of clouds and disappeared.Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "who is he?"Tao Tong replied, "it seems to be called Dragon supreme. I don't know."Dragon supreme?Zhou Xuanji frowned. He had never heard of the name. Was it related to the dragon family.He asked, "can I go in?"The Taoist boy stopped sweeping the floor, looked up at him, looked strange and asked, "are you sure?"Zhou Xuanji frowned deeper. The Taoist child's expression and the Dragon supreme's performance seemed to show that meditation was not a good place.Seeing that he was lost in thought, the Taoist boy continued to sweep the floor."The holy way in the world can't escape a word."Tao Tong said something inexplicably and asked Zhou Xuanji to look at him again.Zhou Xuanji took out the immortal sword and communicated with the nine souls."Jingsi temple! Why are you here? Don't you run!"Xuan Zun exclaimed, and Zhou Xuanji's hair stood on end.He hurriedly asked in his heart, "where is the meditation temple?"The ghost emperor in charge of heaven sighed: "if you have karma and step into it, you will lose your soul and die."Karma!Zhou Xuanji's heart shook and subconsciously stepped back three steps.incorrect!Although he has killed, he has received many gifts from heaven, which is equivalent to the merits of heaven. Why should he be afraid?"If you step into it, even if you don't have karma and don't be trapped for tens of thousands of years, don't think of it."ZhangTian ghost emperor said again, which completely dispelled Zhou Xuanji's idea of being ready to move.He turned and was ready to go. A finger suddenly touched his forehead and held him still.
