Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 65 Fighting against the exotic Tianjiao
The broken big clock and the purple-gold hexagonal plate suppressed the sky, and densely packed runes enveloped it in a circle, inside which was a city and some creatures.

Outside the city wall, there stood a row of creatures, like demon gods one after another. They were not tall, but majestic. They stared indifferently outside the circle of light.

"Recently, there have been lifeless creatures breaking in. It seems that they have completely treated us like a persimmon."

"Hehe, the creatures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are so greedy, they want to inherit our ancestral arts."

Rows of demon gods were sneering and communicating. These people can be regarded as the descendants of Wushang. Although they were born in the Nine Heavens where the laws of heaven and earth were incomplete, they came with the blood of the Immortal King. These incomplete laws can be ignored.

Each of them is powerful and terrifying, standing there, as indifferent as an abyss, as if they burst out of the region, broke free from the shackles, and reappeared in the world.

They are the descendants of that group of people back then. The living cultivation base of that group of people has come to kill me, and the highest has reached the Supreme.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, and being trapped in a small place, it can be regarded as a relatively safe retreat.

But now, the peaceful life has been broken, and from time to time, the supreme comes to attack and kill them in order to obtain their harvest over the years.

"Someone is coming!" Some creatures exclaimed, they raised their indifferent eyes and looked outside.

Found a total of six people flying towards here, except for two, the aura emitted by the rest was extremely terrifying, so terrifying that they had no choice but to kneel down.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a tall, blond middle-aged man walked out of a palace, and with just a cold snort, the terrifying coercion was dispelled.

He stared at the three people outside with a serious face.

There were also four people standing beside him, exuding the aura of supremacy.

"Two quasi-immortal kings, one immortal and one supreme." Wushang's heir, Wutian said to himself.

He knew that it was troublesome, maybe they would all be wiped out.

"Lord Zhong Hun, please suppress the cultivation of those young people until you reach Shinichi." Uncle Zhang closed his eyes, and a huge amount of order emerged from his body, like long rivers, blending with the dying clocks in the sky.

"can."

It was just a simple word, and the whole world filled with scarlet suddenly brightened, and the strange moonlight emitted dense runes.

"Chong!"

The runes of endless supremacy are rushing towards the foreign land, those arrogances want to block the entry of the runes, but no matter what, they can't avoid it, even Wutian can't stop it.

"Damn it, my strength has been sealed, and I've been directly suppressed to the realm of Shinichi!" Many people cursed and roared angrily.

"Wuwu, Six Realms of Reincarnation, Supreme Palace, you are all dead, and you are still causing trouble!" Wutian roared angrily. As the first batch of strong people to be sealed, he certainly hated it.

Everything here is a kingdom of death. Although the sun on the sky is normally bright, it was created by themselves, but the outside is indeed blood red, and it has been like this for millions of years.

The laws here are incomplete, it is very difficult to become a supreme being, and it is even more impossible to become an immortal, because millions of years have passed, all of these strong men who can become supreme have been there before, and only one became supreme a few years ago.

It is impossible to become a fairy, and it is difficult to become a supreme being, let alone a fairy.

Even if there is time for them to grind it up slowly, without the understanding of fighting, it is difficult to become a fairy, even in a place where the laws of their own foreign lands are perfect, it is difficult to become a fairy, let alone this place.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, one of them became a fairy, but finally darkness appeared, pulling that person into the darkness and disappearing from sight.

Wutian didn't make a move, because the ancient temple that suddenly appeared in the void had the same aura as them, so he decided that this might be the way home.

But except for the guy who crossed the catastrophe, after he approached, there was a breath of death and being replaced.

"Let's go, kill that guy first." Uncle Meng was eager to try. Both he and Uncle Zhang belonged to the rank of quasi-king, only Uncle Zhao was still a true immortal.

Uncle Meng took out a Fangtian painted halberd, which was bronze-colored, flowing with maternal spirit, and shone with brilliant light, it was fairy gold.

Uncle Zhang nodded, took out a mace in his right hand, and a brown ruler in his left hand. Dense runes revolved around his body, bright and aloof.

"I haven't done anything for many years." Uncle Meng twisted his neck, his appearance and strength have returned to the peak, and now he is like a young man, exuding a violent aura, which makes people startled.

Blood energy spread out like a vast ocean, flooding the whole place, and the coercion that emanated made the cities of foreign lands tremble. pile of broken bones.

"Immune to the laws and supernatural powers? The gameplay doesn't invade? Let me try his strength." Uncle Meng held Fang Tian's painted halberd, like a great demon descending, exuding an extremely domineering aura.

Uncle Zhang nodded calmly, and led Song Hua and the others to the front of the foreign city. They were dealt with on a snow-white desert, and the white sand was blown gently. These were ashes.

"Arrogance!" Wutian snorted coldly, he was tall, middle-aged, with blond hair, and runes flashed in his cold pupils.

He leaned forward to kill, driving a large amount of terrifying momentum, strangling the void.

"Good time!" Uncle Meng laughed loudly, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, disappeared in an instant, and appeared on Wutian's head in an instant, holding the halberd with one hand, and smashed Wutian's head heavily.

Wutian looked indifferent, sneered disdainfully, clenched his fists, his whole body was shining brightly, and his huge fists smashed towards Uncle Meng's Fang Tian painted halberd.

"boom!"

The two collided, and the terrifying aftermath rippled out. Even if the foreign city was guarded by the five supreme beings, it would not help. The entire city collapsed in an instant, and hundreds of people died.

Song Hua's side seems to be more relaxed, if there is a bench and melon seeds, he will sit down and watch more or less.

Uncle Zhang's body was full of gangster energy, protecting a few people, looking at the two people colliding in the sky, he frowned, and said softly: "Wutian is very strong, Lao Meng is at a disadvantage, it is impossible to kill him, we can only kill him." Two people are on."

It is very difficult to kill a strong person, especially a strong person of their level, the primordial spirit is almost immortal, if after the test of the Immortal King Tribulation, no one of the same level kills it, then it is true eternal life, immortality.

"Go, kill all these little bastards." Uncle Zhao grinned, showing a row of white teeth, and threw Meng Tianzheng and Song Hua to the place of Tianjiao in a foreign land.

Meng Tianzheng's white hair was fluttering, and he was eager to try. The blood energy in his body gushed out involuntarily, and the yin and yang energy intertwined, soaring into the sky, turning into two moon blades, holding them in his hands, adjusted their positions in mid-air, and directly killed the past .

Song Hua drew a 1.8-meter-long saber in mid-air, clenched his hands tightly, and thunder covered his whole body, as if the master in charge of heaven's punishment descended.

"Killing the younger generation first is considered revenge for the master!" Song Hua's eyes were fixed, the sword intent spread all over the sky, and the domineering aura swept across, like pieces of ocean crushing past.

"Even if our realm is suppressed, it's not something you can compare to." Someone on the opposite side sneered, clenched his fists and killed him.

Some of them cultivated immortal energy, and some did not.

None of them cultivated the Three Paths of Immortal Qi at all, and those who cultivated the Three Paths of Immortal Qi were undoubtedly not peerless powerhouses.

But there are no resources for them to practice here, and they can only rely on time to cultivate up.

Compared with today's foreign talents, they are much weaker, because they have no resources, and their exercises have always been inherited in the same strain. There are no new exercises or supernatural powers.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded all over the sky, Song Hua and Meng Tian were surrounded, and a foreign arrogance who cultivated immortality rushed towards Song Hua.

They look down on Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng, this is conceit and pride, because even if there are two quasi-immortal kings, in their eyes, they can't compare to Wutian, because they are invincible, and their supernatural powers are like dirt.

Su Mei stood on the spot, with a graceful and proud figure, a close-fitting purple battle suit, and three thousand blue hairs like waterfalls, swaying with the breeze, she took out a sword, and killed a supreme being.

"I remember you, last time a group of people came in to attack us, and the man who came with you died in the aftermath of the battle." A supreme sneered, saying this sentence casually, very disdainful, and the tone was high.

"I really didn't expect that a person with such a rubbish cultivation would dare to come in."

"Beheading my monk, he used a special secret method to raise himself to the realm of escape, but he was still killed by us."

When Su Mei heard this, her eyes immediately turned scarlet like a devil's. She clenched the fairy sword tightly in her jade hand and slashed at the person who spoke.

ps: It's New Year's Eve, let's set off fireworks.

Ban fireworks?This set is useless in the countryside.

(End of this chapter)