Zhetian: The beginning of reincarnation in ancient times, and the enlightenment with Qingdi

Chapter 62 The Power of Destruction
  Two days later, an ancient city under the Yaoguang Holy Land.

"Check carefully. Don't sneak in to repair the ten. We are taking people to dig for the source. We are not helping people cross the void. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it."

An old man held a piece of jade and asked Su Ming and others to stand in front of the mountain one by one. A stream of jade light shot out, piercing everyone's wheel position.

"Very good, they don't have any supernatural powers." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

However, it didn't end there. Then a few old people came forward and checked carefully a dozen times before allowing these hundreds of people to pass.

This was to select people for the Shaking Light Holy Land, so naturally they didn't dare to be careless.

Ahead, the fog is hazy, and a fairy gate stands in front. All mortals must pass through this place and be inspected again.

In addition to the hundreds of them, there were thousands of people waiting here. Everyone passed through one by one. Su Ming used the secret method, his breath converged, and the sea of ​​suffering was tightly closed like magic iron. No one could notice anything was wrong.

"Some time ago, the source mining area in the Northern Territory was attacked by several bandits united by the Mauryan King. The losses were heavy. Today I happened to bring a group of people there."

In the center of the island, there is a high platform, which is completely made of mysterious jade. It is shining with brilliance. An old man in green is standing on it, and there are some young disciples behind him.

In the center of the island, there is a high platform, which is completely made of mysterious jade. It is shining with brilliance. An old man in green is standing on it, and there are some young disciples behind him.

"Congratulations to send the elders!"

The old man in green waved his big sleeves and took all the thousands of people into his robe sleeves. Then the Xuanyu Terrace burst into light, the domain gate opened, and he stepped in...

Like a fleeting moment, like ten lives, this strange journey finally ends, making people feel the flow of time.

The void opened, and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Light stepped out, followed by several young disciples, standing aside respectfully.

He waved his big sleeves, gray mist filled the air, and the secret technique was revealed. Thousands of people fell to the ground and broke away from his wide sleeves.

The earth is desolate, with red soil.

There are reddish-brown rocks everywhere, desolate and lonely.

"Ah, we finally arrived in the Northern Territory!"

Looking at the reddish-brown desolate land nearby, Su Ming stretched himself, looking very casual, not caring about the strange looks from other people around him.

Immediately afterwards, his whole person changed completely in an instant, and a round of eternal marks rose up behind him, shining on the heaven and earth, like a god.

"Shh!"

Such a drastic change immediately startled the other miners around them, and they quickly retreated, leaving a large open space.

Even the many disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land nearby were startled by Chen Xing, and they were so angry that they glared at Su Ming, whose figure was blurred and whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Damn it, a monk actually sneaked in!"

"Those who don't know life or death dare to sneak into the miners without permission, trying to use our gate to the Light Shaking Holy Land to enter the Northern Territory..." The elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land looked a little livid, because with his cultivation level, He didn't even notice that Xiu Shi had sneaked into these miners, and he was so slapped in the face.

"Death to me!"

"Kill me? Can you do it?"

Su Ming soared into the sky, surrounded by divine light, standing proudly like a god.

The terrifying momentum swept across, like the ancient emperor coming to the world, shocking the nine heavens and ten places.

"what?"

The expressions of everyone present changed greatly, and they looked at the immortal king-like figure in the sky with horror. The weaker ones knelt on the ground uncontrollably, terrified.

A six-color reincarnation disc rose, the avenue roared, and many imperial figures seemed to come to life, their divine radiance was bright and dazzling.

"The Reincarnation Order, Chaos Qinglian!"

A heavenly voice shook the sky, and a mighty ripple of chaos erupted. Immediately, a cyan imperial shadow walked out and suppressed the Yaoguang elder with a flip of his hand.

Countless Fluctlight disciples and miners below were paralyzed by the terrifying pressure revealed on the cyan emperor's shadow, and their hearts trembled and shivered.

Another stream of brilliance lit up from Su Ming's body, like a blazing sun, shining all around, protecting the area below to prevent these ordinary miners from being affected by the terrifying ripples of chaos.

On the opposite side, the elder already understood that this was causing big trouble. He gritted his teeth and took out a large cauldron, which floated up and down. There were dragon patterns emerging on it, with a simple style and turbid mist gathering around it.

This was an imitation of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron in the Shaking Light Holy Land. It tried its best to resist the Qing Yi Emperor's shadow that was pressing down, and barely blocked the first wave of ripples, but the entire cauldron shook violently.

The imitation was an imitation after all. Even though it had been sacrificed and refined by this Fluctuating Light Elder for hundreds of years, it could not withstand the Qing Emperor Dao Shen that Su Ming had conceived with the laws of the Emperor and the Emperor in the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder Punishment.

The emperor's path hummed softly, ripples continued.

But in the blink of an eye, all the dragon patterns on this imitation black gold cauldron with dragon patterns peeled off, and the luster dimmed.

"Crack!"

The whole cauldron exploded instantly and turned into child powder, and the elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and he spurted out a stream of blood——

He looked horrified and shouted:

"Do not!!!"

The giant cyan hand that was tens of meters tall fell down, with countless lines intertwined, and the aura of the avenue filled the air. It shook gently, directly shaking it into flying ash.

An important figure in the holy land of the Immortal Realm was shattered into ashes with just one blow, and his body disappeared.

(End of this chapter)