I can travel a million miles

Chapter 240 Trembling
distance.

On the bloody high platform.

Still sitting on the silver throne, Zhenjun Shura mourned Nai, looked at the Mingyu Holy Land that was about to crumble in an instant because of the attack from the murderer, held his cheek with one hand, and said, "I don't know if I can do it." Get those guys out."

For them, the Five Great Sacred Lands have long been neglected, just like the Mingyu Holy Land in front of them, it was already on the verge of collapse just by killing him, and if he did it again, it could be said to be broken in an instant.

What's more, there is Xueluo Zhenzu sitting on the golden throne, who is a great true emperor, whose strength is far stronger than him and Lu Jie.

The purpose of this trip is not just to destroy a Mingyu Holy Land, but more to force out all the human true monarchs who are still under serious injuries, and then catch them all!
Otherwise, if those true kings of the human race become turtles and start to restrain their breath and hide in the XZ, it will be really difficult to find them for a while, and at most they will kill all the weak human races. A few True Monarchs hide and slowly heal their wounds, which will become a hidden danger.

Not to mention.

Not long ago, I received news that the human race seems to still have the existence of a hidden true monarch, and a person with the Taoist name 'You Ming' appeared, but the No. 11 true monarch who suddenly appeared, maybe there are other true monarchs secretly. You hide.

This time, if they can all be lured out and then killed, then this world will be completely stable.

"Hmph, this formation is pretty standard."

Lu Jie stood on the edge of the blood-colored high platform, looking at the Mingyu Holy Land Mountain Protector Formation that had endured his finger and was on the verge of collapsing but still resisted. He snorted indifferently, but did not continue to attack.

On the one hand, the general attack on the Mingyu Holy Land did not intend to end soon, and other holy places were to be forced to come to support it; , A single blow failed to break the Dao formation, and a second blow would be a bit of a loss of face.

But he stopped here, but the Shura army in the distance did not stop at all.

boom!boom!boom! ! !
Bloody spears kept falling from the sky, colliding with the Dao Formation of Mingyu Holy Land, and being crushed piece by piece by the light of the Dao Formation protecting the mountain.

It's just that after receiving the blow from True Lord Killing, the mountain guard formation in Mingyu Holy Land was obviously not as good as before, and it also began to shake continuously after receiving the impact of the bloody spear, and the entire formation light curtain overlapped like water patterns. swing.

"Hehe, the formation has already become like this, but the true king of the human race still doesn't plan to show up."

Mourning Nai sat on the silver throne, watched quietly for a while, then smiled, stood up quietly, and walked to the edge of the bloody high platform step by step, saying: "Then I will also add fire. "

I saw him standing with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Mingyu Holy Land from a distance, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out an obscure note, which was neither the language of the Shura clan nor the language of the human race.

"shock!"

As the voice fell, I saw that the light curtain of the formation was shaking and trembling after being bombarded by the bloody spear just now. When trying to recover, an invisible force came across the void and landed fiercely on the formation.

boom! ! !
There was an earth-shattering explosion.

The earth with a radius of thousands of miles was shaken and shaken, as if there was a terrifying and boundless invisible impact, which directly hit the big formation protecting the mountain in Mingyu Holy Land, causing countless dense cracks to appear on the light curtain of the formation!
Together with the Baili land where the Mingyu Holy Land is located, it was suddenly sunken downwards.

"puff."

Blood spewed out from Zhang Zheng's mouth, and the Dao mark of the Golden Core in his body trembled violently for a moment, and his breath quickly sank down. Looking up, the blood-colored spear that quickly condensed into shape and fell down again showed a hint of despair.

It was just that when the bloody spear was about to hit the already torn apart and nearly collapsed mountain protection formation, a soft bright light suddenly burst out from the depths of Mingyu Holy Land and merged into the broken mountain protection formation.

hum!
Under the fusion of this bright light, the torn apart Mountain Protector Formation quickly began to heal. It took almost less than a breath to quickly restore the original state, and even bloomed a more vigorous light of the formation.

When the falling blood-colored spear landed on the surface of the light curtain, it was like a drop of water falling into a sea of ​​flames. With just two sizzling sounds, it quickly annihilated and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, countless pale and trembling Mingyu Holy Land monks all showed surprise.

The ancestor has made a move!
Countless gazes looked into the depths of Mingyu Holy Land, and saw a figure slowly rising in the bright light.

It was the figure of an old man with white beard and hair, deep eyes, as if possessing infinite wisdom, wearing a long gray Taoist robe, swaying silently in the wind.

Master Mingyu!

It's just that compared to the joy of many Mingyu Holy Land disciples, Zhang Zhengyi, who was in a sluggish breath at this time, looked at the figure of Mingyu Zhenjun who had broken through the barrier, but there was not much joy in his eyes, all of them were worried.

The ancestor hadn't appeared before, and he didn't even reply with any news, indicating that the injury was probably extremely serious, and now he was forced to take action. Although he didn't see anything on the surface, he couldn't let go of his heart at all.

The sudden appearance of Zhenjun Mingyu also stopped the offensive of the Shura clan.

A new blood-colored spear condensed by one hundred thousand monks of the Shura clan only hovered over the Mingyu Holy Land at this moment, and stopped falling down, as if it was waiting for a new order.

It was also at this time that on the edge of the blood-colored high platform in the distance, the corners of the mouth of the silver-haired and purple-horned Mourning Nai slightly raised.

"Finally out."

With a faint smile on his face, he took a step forward and left the blood-colored high platform. After taking two steps, he came to the front of Mingyu Holy Land, separated from Zhenjun Mingyu, and looked into the distance.

Mourning Nai just looked at Zhenjun Mingyu like this, and said: "If you can cultivate into a true monarch, you are all outstanding creatures. Mingyu Daoist friends should know that God's will cannot be violated. My Shura clan represents God's will. Why not submit to my clan, we I would like to give you a little place to rest."

True Monarch Mingyu looked at Mourning Nai coldly, and said: "You invaded our world and slaughtered countless sentient beings recklessly. If there is God's will, you too should be expelled."

Mourning Nai heard the words, smiled lightly and said: "This world is just a well, and you and other human races are just frogs at the bottom of the well. How do you know the will of the heavenly king? It is God's will? We come to rule this world, and we are our people." The meaning, the meaning of our ancestors."

Master Mingyu's face was a little gloomy and ugly.

In the depths of his eyes, there was even a deep fear.

As a Nascent Soul True Monarch, an existence standing at the apex of this world, he knows how big this world is, and knows that the outside of the world is a terrifying turbulent void, and he can't go beyond it.

And after the Shura tribe invaded this world, he knew that in the vast turbulence of the void, there were more worlds similar to the potential spirit world, and even worlds that were much larger than the potential spirit world.

that day.

Their top ten true monarchs teamed up and once put the only three true monarchs of the Asura Clan at a disadvantage.

But when the battle situation was favorable, one of them suddenly took out something, and released a blurred and illusory figure from it. The figure was only a sight to see, and it revealed boundless terror. They all succumbed to it and replaced the whole world.

The five True Monarchs perished on the spot, and he was fighting another True Monarch, who was farther away, and was not killed in an instant, but also because of that blow, the Nascent Soul collapsed and the Dao marks collapsed.

Even now, recalling the scene of that day, he still trembles in his heart.

What kind of realm is that illusory figure?
Just a line of sight, just a released afterimage, can change the world in an instant, obliterating the five true monarchs, how terrifying the opponent's body should be.

Since the birth of this world, it has been born in the oldest era, and the existence that has reached the end of the road is far stronger than him, and the people who have disappeared in ancient times give him far less feeling than that Dao phantom, let alone the real deity of that phantom.

As the other party said,

Is its will... the will of God? !
(End of this chapter)