Chapter 632
Tang Xiaorui looked at the thunderbolts falling continuously in the void, as if he was a person who was obsessed with painting, seeing the most perfect picture scroll in the world, and also seemed like a person who loved poetry, when he saw it, he was extremely shocked. It's like poetry, but for a while, I was completely immersed in it.
In just a moment, she even forgot about the environment she was in now and everything.
Cao Zhen looked at Tang Xiaorui's state, but he was confused. What is this?
This should be a ruins. Unexpectedly, there can be ruins in this kind of world, and Tang Xiaorui happened to enter such a ruins.
However, I don’t know how she entered this ruins.
Also, there are two monks nearby!
She just looked at this thunder and didn't care about these two monks.
What's more, these two monks are still Da Luo Jinxian.
No, these two monks are also watching Thunder.
Not far away from Tang Xiaorui, there were two monks. One of them looked like his whole body was made of thunder. Arcs of electricity were jumping all over his body, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate, and it was vaguely related to the void. , the falling thunder formed a certain resonance.
The other monk looked like a huge crocodile, but his tail was not that of an ordinary crocodile, but looked like thunder.
These two monks, like Tang Xiaorui, stared blankly at the thunder falling in the void, completely forgetting about foreign objects and everything.
"So, this relic is the inheritance of a certain strong man? Are they undergoing a test when they look at Thunder?"
Although Cao Zhen was curious about how Tang Xiaorui entered this place, he did not dare to interrupt Tang Xiaorui for a moment. He just stood aside and watched the thunder falling continuously.
Time passes unconsciously.
About a day later, the monk who looked like a crocodile but had a tail like thunder did wake up first.
He raised his head and looked at the Thunder cultivator who was still immersed in it. The female cultivator in the distance of the ruins suddenly showed a fierce light on her face.
Obviously, this seems to be a legacy left by a certain strong man, and judging from the degree of thunder falling in the void and the aura emanating from this relic, this should be a legacy left by a certain saint.
As soon as the three of them entered it, they were immersed in the thunder's fall. It should be a test.
But now, he wakes up first, which means that he may be eliminated first.
eliminated?
That is the inheritance of the saint. He was lucky enough to enter here, how could he give up this inheritance.
What's more, after being eliminated, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this ruins any longer.
If he went out, he would probably be discovered by other quasi-sages. Wouldn't that be dangerous?
The best way is to kill these two monks.
If they can be killed directly, he is the only one here, and the inheritance can only fall on him.
When he thought of this, endless murderous aura surged out of his body, and his thunder-like tail was raised high, and then he suddenly swept towards the monk not far away from him, whose body seemed to be condensed by thunder.
In an instant, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the void.
Although his tail does not look thick, it is full of power to sweep through thousands of armies in one sweep.
In the void, there was an extremely loud sound of breaking through the air, and a strong wind roared.
At the same time, the thunder-like tail suddenly changed and turned into a real thunderbolt, crashing down towards the opponent.
When this blow fell, it was so powerful that the whole world seemed to shake.
With one blow, it seemed like it could destroy a whole world.
Seeing that the tail of thunder was about to hit the monk, but the next moment, a terrifying pressure came down in the void that made people unable to resist any resistance. The thunders that kept falling all around suddenly gathered in the sky. Together, they formed a colorful thunderbolt that looked as big as a mountain, and suddenly crashed down towards the crocodile-like monk.
In an instant, the void suddenly split open, and a dark crack appeared. In the crack, huge black holes could be clearly seen.
The five-light thunder had just emerged one moment, but the next moment, it had fallen and hit the crocodile-like monk.
Although he was already a Daluo Jinxian, he didn't even have a chance to react. The thunder had shattered his body into pieces.
For a moment, bright red blood and minced meat shot out in all directions.
In an instant, a Daluo Jinxian died.
The next moment, the whole world returned to what it was before, and thunder continued to fall down as before.
Tang Xiaorui and another monk formed by thunder were still immersed in their own world, watching the streaks of thunder as if they had no idea what was happening on the side.
"This is... this should be inheritance, and this inheritance should be that whoever watches Thunder and is immersed in it for a long time can achieve the inheritance.
This monk just woke up and thought that he might be eliminated, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he wanted to kill Tang Xiaorui and another monk, thinking that in this way he could achieve the inheritance.
However, how could the one who left the inheritance here allow him to attack like this? The monk who had better talent and was more likely to obtain the inheritance.
So, kill him directly.
The monk who left the inheritance should have died, but the relics he left behind could actually kill a Da Luo Jinxian so easily.
This is definitely the inheritance of the saints.
Yes, it is also the inheritance of the saint. When I was in that inheritance, the power of the shadows I encountered was not so strong.
If it were back then, the power of the inherited phantom could easily kill a Da Luo Jinxian. Back then, I couldn't threaten that saint's phantom! "
Cao Zhen wanted to understand everything, but his expression became more and more solemn.
The current situation is that whoever has better talent is likely to inherit it.
Tang Xiaorui's father is naturally talented. She has a top-notch immortal body and is also smart enough.
She hasn't had a breakthrough so far, and it's definitely not because her talent is bad.
Since she started practicing, her breakthrough speed can be said to be extremely fast, and her combat power is also extremely high among her fellow practitioners.
However, several of her fellow disciples were either in the ancient immortal body, or had started earlier than her.
Or maybe they happened to encounter a special situation, such as Wen Shuhua and Shen Pingyi. If the two of them hadn't met by chance and then traveled around the world and gained some insights, they wouldn't have broken through so quickly.
Tang Xiaorui's talent is not bad, but the talent of another monk is probably not bad either.
In particular, the other monk looks as if he is made of thunder. He should be some kind of monk from the thunder tribe.
The current inheritance is obviously that of Thunder. In this aspect, the other party has an advantage.
What would happen if Tang Xiaorui's talent was not as good as the other party's?
If you're lucky, you might be invited out directly. If you're not lucky, what if the power of the ruins directly bombards Tang Xiaorui?
Not even a Daluo Golden Immortal, let alone Tang Xiaorui, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, could block the strike of this ruin.
Another day passed with Cao Zhen's worried eyes.
Tang Xiaorui was still immersed in the perception of Thunder.
Beside her, the monk who was condensed by thunder slowly opened his eyes. Vaguely, it seemed that what was in his eyes were not pupils, but condensed thunder.
He looked at the world around him and looked at the female cultivator who was still immersed in the understanding of thunder, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This female cultivator has not yet woken up.
As soon as he entered this place, what he saw was endless thunder, and he was involuntarily attracted by the thunder. In the past two days, he had seen the avenues of thunder through the thunder.
And the other party has been immersed in it for longer than him. In other words, the other party has seen more of Thunder Avenue than he has.
However, the other party was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal. How could he be immersed in it longer than he, who was a Daluo Golden Immortal?
What's more, he is also a monk of the Sheng Ting clan. All the monks of his clan practice the way of thunder. They are born to be the darlings of thunder.
Under such circumstances, his talent in the way of thunder cannot match that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. How is this possible?
Can't compare to the other party, that is to say, this inheritance is very likely to be obtained by this female cultivator?
This place must be the inheritance of the saint, and there are only two monks here, myself and her. If I kill her...
Thinking of this, thunder began to gather around him, but before the thunder could completely condense, a voice full of anger sounded in the void.
"This Saint finally waited for the successor, how can I allow you to wait for death?"
This sound seemed to be produced by the collision of thunder, and was filled with endless destructive energy.
As the voice fell, the void changed, and an extremely thick thunder suddenly emerged from the void.
The next moment, Thunder was focused on the monk in front of him.
In an instant, his body exploded and turned into a piece of powder and dissipated into the void.
The next moment, Tang Xiaorui also opened her eyes. She didn't know that she could no longer immerse herself in watching the Thunder Avenue, but she was interrupted by the angry voice.
Cao Zhen let out a sigh of relief. Anyway, Tang Xiaorui was the only monk left in the ruins now. Moreover, the voice should be that of the saint who left the ruins. The other party's words clearly meant that Tang Xiaorui was the monk. As the successor, Tang Xiaorui is safe for the time being.
He also immediately asked Tang Xiaorui: "Xiaorui, what happened before? Why did you suddenly enter this ruins?"
Tang Xiaorui suddenly heard Master's voice, but she was not surprised. She was used to Master appearing frequently these days.
She quickly replied in her heart: "Master, you know, I have been outside in the Thunder World.
Then one day, for some reason, two monks suddenly arrived. Moreover, like me, they are monks who follow the path of thunder.
These two monks also have the Qiankun Ring on their bodies, and presumably the World Order is also on their bodies.
After they saw me, they discovered that I also had the Qiankun Ring on me, so they decided to take action directly, kill me and snatch my Qiankun Ring.
After all, in the outside world, thunder is constantly falling. What we practice is the way of thunder. We use thunder spells to fight. Our thunder spells will also be covered up by nearby thunder and will not attract the attention of those quasi-sages. .
Then, just as the three of us took action and released the thunder spell, a vortex of condensed thunder appeared, which was obviously a ruin.
So I entered the ruins without thinking, but I saw two other guys and also entered the ruins.
Then, I saw countless thunders, but those thunders were the avenue of thunder. I couldn't help but be immersed in it. Then, I didn't know what happened next. By the way, where were the two monks? "
"The two of them woke up before you, and the first one to wake up was the crocodile. He wanted to attack you, and was killed by the thunder here.
Another monk woke up a moment before you, and because he wanted to attack you, he was also killed by the thunder.
Therefore, you are the only one here, and you have been recognized by the ruins here and are regarded as the inheritor. "
"Inheriter?" A look of excitement suddenly appeared on Tang Xiaorui's face, "This relic should be left by a saint, so I will soon get the inheritance of the saint, or the saint's inheritance of the Thunder Way. !
I, Tang Xiaorui, am finally here. After receiving this inheritance, I don’t believe that I can’t break through and become the Great Luo Jinxian! "
"What do you call Fu Ji Tai Lai? You've always had good luck. Well, you're not in danger. I'm relieved. Just accept the inheritance well."
While Cao Zhen was speaking, streaks of falling thunderbolts gathered together in the void, and a shadow slowly emerged.
This phantom looks similar to a human being, except that it is much taller than a human being. At the same time, there is a faint horn on his forehead, like a thunder horn!
"I am the Holy Lord of Thunder!"
The shadow did not speak, but around him, two thunderbolts collided, making a sound, and the sound was filled with endless majesty.
"Now, you have been chosen by this saint and will receive my inheritance. Tell me your name."
When Tang Xiaorui heard the voice, she quickly and respectfully raised her hands to the shadow in front of her and said, "Junior Tang Xiaorui."
"Tang Xiaorui?" The saint's shadow was obviously startled for a moment, and then he spoke again, "Is this your original name, not your title?"
Tang Xiaorui said truthfully: "Returning to the Holy Master, actually I don't have a title."
"No title?" Holy Lord Thunder became more and more curious, "You are already Taiyi Golden Immortal, how come you don't have a title? Could it be that your world doesn't have a title? I have never heard of such a world."
"Returning to Holy Lord, it's not that our world doesn't have titles, our world also has titles.
It’s just that our lineage is special.
In our lineage, my master never gave himself a title. Until later, many monks called him the Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks.
Because our great sect is called Baifeng Sect, other monks call him so. Therefore, occasionally Master will call himself Baifeng Immortal Lord.
But I, my senior sisters, brothers, and junior brothers have never given me a title, so I haven’t given myself a title either.
Someone outside may have given us some honorary titles in private, but I didn't care. "
"Huh? Your master doesn't even have a title? That's interesting... Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks... No." Holy Lord Thunder said in surprise, "Your master has not become a saint yet? He can train a disciple like you. rare."
When Tang Xiaorui heard the other party's praise, she shook her head slightly and said, "I am nothing, I am the weakest among Master's disciples.
Among Master's disciples, the only ones who have not become Daluo Jinxian are me and the youngest junior brother who got started.
Moreover, in the realm of fellow practitioners, I am not the strongest among the disciples. It should be said that I am ranked relatively low. "
Holy Lord Thunder became more and more curious: "I can tell that you are not being modest. When you said this, I became more and more curious about your master. Unfortunately, I couldn't see him.
However, after you receive the inheritance of this saint, you will soon surpass your other disciples.
Now, my time is running out. This sage walks the way of thunder, and I will teach you all the ways of thunder.
However, before teaching you the way of thunder, I would like to ask you a question. What do you think thunder knows? "
"The Way of Thunder is the strongest, most ferocious, and most powerful way in the world!" Tang Xiaorui said without any hesitation, "I believe that the Way of Thunder is the way of destruction and can destroy the world. Everything.
Nothing can stop the Thunder.
I also know that there are many special avenues between heaven and earth, such as the Yin-Yang Avenue, the Avenue of Time, the Avenue of Void, the Avenue of Reincarnation, and the Avenue of Chaos. They are all extremely powerful.
There are people around me who practice these avenues, but I still firmly believe that Thunder is the most offensive avenue in the world! "
Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Thunder opened his mouth for the first time and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, your answer is beyond my expectation, but it is to my liking.
That's right, to practice the way of thunder, you need to have this kind of faith.
If you don’t think that your thunder can destroy all things, how can the thunder you release really destroy all things! "
Holy Lord Thunder said, but paused slightly, and then continued: "However, your knowledge is still too limited.
It's not just you, almost all monks who practice the way of thunder are like this. They believe that thunder can only be used for attack.
However, Thunder actually has a greater role, and that is to shape itself! "
After saying that, he looked at Tang Xiaorui opposite, but he was slightly stunned. When Tang Xiaorui heard this, there was no look of surprise on his face.
Holy Lord Thunder asked curiously: "You don't seem to be surprised. Do you know how Thunder shapes the body?"
Tang Xiaorui nodded lightly and said: "You know, I have a senior brother who is the most outstanding among all our disciples. I once saw him use thunder to shape his body, making his body even more powerful."
Holy Lord Thunder nodded slightly and said: "That's right, you practice the way of thunder. I guess your lineage is all practicing the way of thunder. That senior brother of yours has some ideas."
Tang Xiaorui shook his head slightly and said: "No, in our lineage, I am the only one who practices the way of thunder. My senior brother practices the way of yin and yang. The disciples in our lineage all practice different ways."
"What?" Holy Lord Thunder was a little disbelieving for a moment, "How can disciples of the same lineage practice different avenues? How many disciples does your master have in total?"
Tang Xiaorui replied seriously: "Back to the Holy Master, Master has a total of fourteen disciples."
Holy Lord Thunder's voice was full of obvious surprise: "Fourteen disciples? Fourteen different avenues?"
"That's right." Tang Xiaorui nodded again.
"Does your master understand all the different avenues you practice?" Holy Lord Thunder shook his head, "How can a monk understand so many avenues?"
"The monks in our world are also wondering about this." Tang Xiaorui hesitated for a moment, then said, "But, why are you coming to Yuxi!?
"It is impossible for a reincarnated great power. A reincarnated great power may have cultivated one avenue in his previous life, and another avenue in his future life. These are just two different avenues. How could there be fourteen different avenues!
Even the reincarnation of a saint cannot do it, not to mention that your master is still not a saint. However, he should have been a saint in his previous life. "
Tang Xiaorui shook his head again and said: "Master has always said that he was a Daluo Jinxian in his previous life. However, according to our call, he should be a quasi-sage. But Master said that a quasi-sage is also a Daluo Jinxian. So he calls himself Daluo Jinxian."
"This is true. The quasi-sage is indeed just Daluo Jinxian. The gap between the quasi-sage and the saint is far greater than the gap between any two cultivation realms that you know. It's completely incomparable.
However, how could a quasi-sage have so many avenues? Also, your master was a quasi-sage in his previous life. Why is he still a quasi-sage in this life and has not broken through to become a saint? "
Tang Xiaorui said with some embarrassment: "Holy Lord, Master, he is not a quasi-sage now, he is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal, just like me."
"What!" Holy Lord Thunder completely lost his composure, "You mean, one Taiyi Golden Immortal trained a dozen Daluo Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals!
How on earth did he do it? He still stayed in Taiyi Golden Immortal...
I see. "
Holy Lord Thunder suddenly understood and said in a deep voice: "A monk's energy is limited, but your master has practiced so many great ways, so his energy is scattered.
Moreover, only by firmly following one avenue can one become a saint. How can he become a saint after taking so many avenues?
Not to mention becoming a saint, it is difficult to break through. This is why he still stays at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Your master is obviously able to train so many of your outstanding disciples, and he was already a quasi-sage in his previous life. I don't know why he would make such a mistake.
Forget it, let’s not talk about your master.
Now that you already know about Thunder Body Sculpting, it saves me a lot of time. However, the Thunder body shaping method is different. I will teach you my Thunder body shaping method, as well as all my great ways. "
"Thank you, Holy Master." Tang Xiaorui asked quickly as she saw from a distance that Holy Lord Thunder seemed to be about to teach her the great way. "Well, Holy Lord. Do you have anything else to tell me? For example, do you have any enemies and you need your inheritor, that is, me, to avenge you.
Or, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? "
"You are overthinking, I do have an enemy, but my enemy was severely injured by me at the beginning, so he will not live long.
If he can survive until now, he is not something you can deal with. Even if you become a saint, you will not be his opponent.
As for the unfulfilled wish, that is, to leave my inheritance. Now, I have found the inheritor, which is you, and my wish has been fulfilled. "
As soon as the words fell, the phantom of the Saint of Thunder suddenly turned into streaks of thunder, which crashed onto Tang Xiaorui's body.
Suddenly, Tang Xiaorui's whole body trembled, and then he entered a strange, seemingly enlightened state, apparently accepting the other party's inheritance.
Cao Zhen looked at Tang Xiaorui who was accepting the inheritance, and also broke off the connection with Tang Xiaorui.
"The Holy Lord of Thunder said that if his enemy were, even if Tang Xiaorui became a saint, he would not be his enemy's opponent.
Therefore, the awareness between saints should be very high, and he is that kind of very strong saint.
Also, from the relics he left behind, he could easily kill Daluo Jinxian, and it could also be seen that he was much more powerful than the saint from the saint's relics that he had entered with his disciples.
Now that she is safe, none of her disciples are too dangerous for the time being. "
Cao Zhen continued to search this side of the world, and at the same time watched the changes in his disciples while flying.
Before we knew it, fifty years had passed.
At the beginning, he could still find some Daluo Golden Immortal or Taiyi Golden Immortal, but the further he went, the fewer monks he could find.
After all, so many quasi-sages are also looking for Da Luo Jinxian and Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there are probably monks in their world who have been looking for Da Luo Jinxian.
As a result, in the future, it will be impossible to find a normal monk for several years.
Now, he only has thirty-nine Universal Tokens on his body.
In the past four years, he has not found a Daluo Golden Immortal or a Taiyi Golden Immortal who has the Universal Order.
"Huh? Zhu Peng is..."
After Cao Zhen looked at the disciples one by one, he looked at them again. Zhu Peng, who was the most special one now, had a look of surprise on his face.
Zhu Peng at this time was completely different from before.
He is neither Qilin nor Zhu Peng, but a combination of the two.
He looks generally human, and his face is also that of Zhu Peng.
But his body was covered with unicorn scales, and his appearance was extremely ferocious. He even had unicorn horns on his forehead, and his figure was much taller than before, almost a foot tall.
Moreover, Zhu Peng now appeared in front of a quasi-sage whose whole body was made of rocks.
The quasi-sage made of rocks looked at the strange monk standing in front of him, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "I have never seen you before. And before, in the void, there was a sound. When I encountered the light, the great avenue of heaven and earth also moved. Apparently there was a Daluo Jinxian who broke through and became a quasi-sage, it must be you."
The quasi-sage is still considered to be the Daluo Golden Immortal. A big reason is that there is no catastrophe for the Daluo Golden Immortal to break through and become a quasi-sage.
There will just be a breath rising into the sky, communicating with the way of the saint.
"That's right." Zhu Peng said that Qilin was just speaking normally, and his voice was full of cruelty, blood, and cruelty.
The quasi-sage opposite listened to the obviously unfriendly voice, and his face turned ugly, saying: "Then, what do you mean by stopping me?"
Qilin did not reply immediately, but a long stick appeared in his hand. At some point, it turned into a stick covered with blood-red scales.
He stretched out his stick and pointed at the monk opposite him and said: "Leave all the orders of the universe and I will spare your life."
Opposite him, the Rock Saint heard the sound and laughed angrily: "You have just become a quasi-sage. It's good that we didn't come to trouble you, but you actually came to trouble me.
I, Immortal Lord Longyan, have been a quasi-sage for ten thousand years. Do you think I, a monk who has just broken through and become a quasi-sage, can compare to you?
If you think that my cultivation is weak and easy to deal with, and you want to cause trouble for me, then you can come back to trouble me in the last year.
Now, I still have to find those Daluo Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Step aside! "
Qilin shook his head slightly, looked at the other party with contempt and said: "I don't think you are weak, so I came here to find you.
Instead, I found that there was a quasi-sage nearby who was close to me, so I went to find him.
All I can say is that you were unlucky to have met me first.
As for becoming a quasi-sage just now?
so what?
I am the Qilin Immortal Lord now, and in the future, I will become the Qilin Saint, the only Qilin Saint.
I am destined to become a saint. In my eyes, there is no difference between a quasi-sage and Daluo Jinxian.
So, now, you have two choices, one is to hand over your World Token, and then you still have fifty years to grab the World Token from other hands.
The second option is to be beaten to death by me, and then I will take the World Token. "
"You are not ashamed of your words." Hearing this, Immortal Lord Longyan revealed a chill in his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Don't think that I am giving in because I am afraid of you. I don't want to fight you now, but I just don't want to waste too much. Being targeted by other quasi-sages."
They acquiesced and waited until the last year to fight again, but if he fought with a Quasi-Saint now and was injured in the end, then there would be other Quasi-Saints who couldn't help but attack him.
Therefore, he does not want to conflict with other Quasi-Saints early, even if the other party is just a Quasi-Saint who has just made a breakthrough.
However, this is by no means because he is afraid of the other party.
The other party is just a quasi-sage who has just made a breakthrough. He has been a quasi-sage for thousands of years. How could he be afraid of the other party!
When Qilin heard the sound, a cruel look appeared on his face. At the same time, a domineering, ferocious, and primitive wild aura surged out from his body towards the surroundings.
"It seems that you chose the second option."
After the words fell, his aura suddenly rose again, and the aura surged out, causing the air in the void to shake crazily, and the long stick covered with scales in his hand also hit the opponent with a stick. Down.
When the stick fell, blood shot into the sky.
The bloody light on the long stick's scales looked like blood flowing, and as the long stick was swung, it was like a river of blood flying down.
With one stick falling, the color of heaven and earth changes, and everything turns upside down.
This stick seems to be able to pierce the entire sky.
In Immortal Lord Longyan's hands, two brown giant hammers appeared.
He swung two giant hammers at the same time, and suddenly, a sound exploded in the void.
As soon as the hammer fell, earth and rocks splashed on the ground, and the earth trembled crazily.
There were more visible forces pouring out from the earth and falling into his giant hammer.
For a moment, it seemed as if he was swinging not just the hammer, but the entire earth.
Two giant hammers, one hit the long stick in Qilin's hand, and the other hit Qilin directly.
The next moment, a giant hammer in his hand came into contact with the long stick in Qilin's hand. In an instant, a loud bang broke out. The sound was so loud that it seemed as if the whole world had completely exploded.
Where the giant hammer collided with the long stick, a ball of brilliant sparks erupted.
The sparks from the collision of the weapons flew out and fell to the ground, instantly igniting the weeds, flowers and trees on the ground.
Immortal Lord Longyan instantly felt an unparalleled force coming towards him. His whole body shook involuntarily, and his blood was boiling in his body.
The force of this stick was so strong that it had the illusion of shaking his entire body apart.
He is a monk from the Giant Rock Clan. The Giant Rock Clan is not good at magic, weapon refining, or elixir refining.
However, the Giant Rock Clan is undoubtedly the strongest clan in their universe, and they even have saints in their clan.
All this is because of power.
Their family is born with divine power.
There is no other clan in their universe that can compare with them in terms of strength.
But now this monk from the Qilin tribe actually surpassed him in strength. How is this possible!
It's not like he has never seen Qilin monks before. There are also Qilin monks in their universe.
It seems that the monks of the Qilin tribe are not just in one universe.
The Qilin clan in their side of the universe is also very powerful and is one of the top races. However, their Qilin clan does not have a saint, so it is still not as good as the Giant Rock clan.
Although it is said that among fellow practitioners, the monks of the Qilin clan are no weaker than the Giant Rock clan, and even the monks of the Qilin clan have more geniuses.
However, in a pure comparison of strength, the monks of the Qilin tribe are much weaker than them in the realm of fellow practitioners.
In this world, he also met a quasi-sage of the Qilin tribe.
The monk from the Qilin tribe was not known for his strength.
But who is this Qilin monk in front of me?
How could his power be stronger than his own? In fact, the other party had just become a quasi-sage.
As the energy and blood in his body swayed, this earth-shattering roar sounded.
After Qilin collided head-on with Longyan Immortal Lord, he suddenly twisted his body and swung the long stick in his hand to meet another giant hammer that he had knocked down.
Bloody light flowed on the long stick, like a surging blood river, drawing a blood-red arc in the air, and struck down again.
This blow seemed to be able to penetrate the entire sky, shocking all living creatures in the world.
The giant hammer collided with the long stick in Qilin's hand again.
In an instant, a huge collision resounded through the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.
Amidst the loud noise, Longyan Immortal Lord's body shook again, and then his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably.
In this world, monks who were searching for Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian listened to the loud noise coming from the void, felt the breath coming from the void, and one by one they moved towards the sound. Fly in the direction.
"There are two quasi-sages fighting! It's only been in the past fifty years, but some quasi-sages couldn't help but the conflict broke out. It was better at that time, and they will fight again in the last year."
"This breath is Immortal Lord Longyan, and the other breath is Qilin? Immortal Lord Yalin? No, this breath is clearly no less than Immortal Lord Qilin. Is it another monk from the Qilin tribe?
Is it the monk who just became a quasi-sage?
This monk happened to meet Immortal Longyan. Because the other party had just broken through, he wanted to take advantage of this world to kill him and get the World Order? "
One by one, the monks were curious, or had other thoughts in their minds, and flew away as fast as possible.
Although this world is extremely vast, the quasi-sages fly so fast. Not long after, one after another quasi-sages appeared outside the battlefield where Qilin and Immortal Lord Longyan were fighting.
"This Qilin must be the monk who just became a quasi-sage."
"What a powerful force. This Qilin's power is actually stronger than Immortal Lord Longyan!"
"No, this Qilin has been suppressing Immortal Lord Longyan all the time!"
When Qilin fights, he is like a violent ferocious beast, full of endless ferocity and wildness, but at the same time, his movements are smooth and precise, and every blow is directed towards Longyan Immortal Lord's weakness.
Longyan Immortal Lord's giant hammer gathered the power of the earth, but even in a competition of strength, he fell behind.
In other aspects, whether it is speed or fighting skills, they are all inferior to Qilin.
boom!
Suddenly, Qilin's long stick hit him hard.
In an instant, an obvious crack appeared on his body, which seemed to be unable to be destroyed even by meteorites falling from the sky, and large pieces of soil flew into the sky.
A round hole appeared where he was hit by the long stick, which looked like a giant crater had been blasted out of the earth.
Following this, cracks quickly appeared in the round hole, and the cracks continued to spread to the surrounding areas.
All around, all the quasi-sages took a breath of cold air. Is this the quasi-sage who just made a breakthrough?
They were not far from here in the first place, and it didn't take much time from the time they discovered the fight here to the time they flew here. In such a short time, Longyan Immortal Lord was actually injured.
In the void, there was a quasi-sage from the Qilin tribe, who arrived at the moment Immortal Longyan was injured.