Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1091

The travel of saints shocked the whole ancient wasteland.

Not only in the Yeshi clan of Ziwei mountain, but also in an ancient secret territory of the Beidou world, Xiaotian is standing pitifully in front of an old woman.

The old woman's hair is like frost, but her skin is as smooth as a baby. She is hale and hearty and dignified.

If you sit there at will, you will have the momentum of overlooking heaven and earth and deterring ten parties.

"Grandma Xuan, you know, I'm very unconvinced of Lintian. In the competition of the small giant list, I ranked second because of the difference of one move. How can I tolerate it?"

In the outside world, Dao laughs wildly, the sky is rebellious and arrogant, but at this time, he puts on a bitter gourd face and spits bitterness.

The contrast is big enough to make people stare.

"But if Lintian is killed this time, I won't be able to recover my face in the future. You used to love children most..."

It seems that I can't stand it. The old woman quickly waved her hand and interrupted, "OK, OK, don't you just want me to help?"

Laughing, heaven nodded quickly: "your old man is as smart as a torch. Everything can't hide from your eyes."

The old woman Leng hum: "don't flatter me. I tell you, the old guy who is obsessed with raising flowers and grass in Ziwei mountain has heard that there is another mystery about this. We just need to wait and see."

An old man obsessed with raising flowers and grass?

Laughing at the sky, she realized in an instant. Grandma Xuan should be talking about the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain, an activated stone antique.

"What mystery?" He couldn't help asking.

"The hidden dragon moves in the abyss in case of robbery."

The old woman's eyes were filled with meaningful luster, "your friend... It's not so easy to be killed."

"Friend? What friend? I don't recognize it!" Cried the laughing heaven.

The old woman glanced sideways at him and said, "if you weren't a friend, would you be willing to let my old bone fight with those saints?"

Laughing at heaven, he immediately chatted up, a little embarrassed.

In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. Even the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain was paying attention to it. It seemed that even though Lintian's situation was worse, he might still have a glimmer of vitality.

"Xiao Tian, I ask you, what would you do if this son died this time?" The old woman suddenly asked.

Laughing, the sky was shocked and looked uncertain. For a long time, he said, "I will be very unhappy!"

"What if you're unhappy?"

"Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll make anyone unhappy!"

Laughing, heaven answered firmly.

The old woman smiled on her lips.

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When the four realms of the whole ancient wasteland fell into a sensation, the originally silent void suddenly roared by the Bank of the Xingqi sea.

Suddenly, some practitioners in the field trembled and looked at the sky in horror.

These monks came here earlier to observe and explore the ruins of the war that broke out in this area.

Boom!

Under the gaze of many eyes, the empty air burst into pieces, swept out a golden Shenhong Avenue and rushed down.

On the avenue, there stood a figure bathed in divine brilliance, and the world seemed to dim down and bow down!

The crowd trembled, and their body and mind were suppressed to the extreme. Looking from a distance, the figure was as lofty as a mountain, with a fierce and oppressive breath that captured people's soul and cut people's soul.

"This is a land of right and wrong. You should step back!"

The rumbling sound sounded like thunder through the heaven and earth. With a wave of the sacred figure's sleeve robe, it could not be rejected at all, so it involved the people in the field in a divine glow and expelled them from here.

Then, the sacred luster faded, and the figure fell to the ground, turning into an old man in sackcloth and barefoot.

With his hands on his back, he looked at the sea of stars and chess. His eyes were filled with terrible scenes such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon and the changes of mountains and rivers.

This old man is naturally Fang lingsu of Tongtian sword sect, a terrorist who set foot in the holy land of Kendo 3000 years ago.

"I feel it. Tongtian sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!"

Fang lingsu murmured. On him, a startling sword rushed up into the sky, tearing the clouds and splitting the sky. This is the embodiment of the Holy Land kendo. It can startle ghosts and gods and crush ten directions!

"This sea covers the supreme holy array. It is said that it was created by a great man like heaven in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this array first. I don't know if friends can deal with it?"

With the sound, a divine bird fell from the sky. At the top of the divine bird sat a beautiful woman in a crane cloak. Her eyes were golden, like a pair of little suns.

Tianshu holy land, Miaohua saint!

She stepped down from the divine bird and floated to Fang lingsu. Her eyes looked at the star chess sea in the distance.

"This array is called the heavenly star. It connects all the stars in the sky and includes the general trend of the earth. Since ancient times, no one can break it."

Another deep and strong voice resounded through the world.

A battlefield rumbled and rolled into the void, with a desolate ancient meaning and the killing intention of rushing into the sky. Inside, there was a figure with great power covering the heaven and earth.

Holy land of Lingbao, Saint Daokun!

When he stepped out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure on him.

"No one can break it, but it doesn't mean no one can deal with it."

Another Saint came. This is a middle-aged man with a sea of blood and corpses flowing all over his body. When he walked, ghosts cried and howled between heaven and earth, reflecting the terrible picture of bloody purgatory.

Black nightmare Tiangou clan, bloody saint!

He was holding a bloody war knife. The whole person was like a bloodthirsty murderer. Just the bloody smell from his body disturbed the world and made people almost suffocate.

Almost at the same time, Fang lingsu, Miao Hua and Dao Kun frowned imperceptibly, as if they resisted the arrival of Xuetu, but they didn't say much in the end.

"Unexpectedly, because a small mole ant makes us appear here together. When it comes out, the world doesn't know how to treat us."

Miao Hua sighed faintly.

"Ordinary people in the world don't know how many. Their vision is short and humble. How can they affect us?"

Fang lingsu's voice was indifferent.

"Ha ha..."

Daokun smiled, cold, killing, and a kind of solace. "The six holy treasures are trapped in this sea. If I don't come again, I'm afraid... They will be taken away by other colleagues."

Everyone's eyes twinkled, and they all understood the meaning of Daokun's words.

The six holy treasures can be called "zhenpai". No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss to the sect behind it.

Why are they saints out?

That's why I'm worried that the holy treasure will be taken by other orthodox strongmen!

As for killing Lintian, it's a small matter. It's enough to erase it at that time. A mole ant like role is not worth their efforts!

Who are they?

It is the existence of stepping into the holy land. Even if the king's land is just a weak grass mustard in their eyes, not to mention a young man in Yanlun land?

"Dao Kun, your words are really hypocritical. In my opinion, you're not just as simple as taking back the holy treasure of the sect?"

At this time, a sneer sounded. With the sound, a thin old man wearing a feather crown and a purple gold Python robe came out of thin air.

He looks haggard and his eyes are as bright as electricity. He looks thin, but his power is like a overlord. He is in charge of heaven and earth and overlooks mountains and rivers!

Eternal pure land, Yuming saint!

"Then tell me, why am I here?" Daokun said coldly.

Yuming walked with his hands on his back and said calmly, "this son has two holy treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of God's iron, the other is a three inch lanolin jade bottle, and at the same time, there is a mysterious magic broken blade. If you are not interested in Daokun, you'd better not join in!"

All saints look different.

They know this, of course!

Tao Kun said expressionless, "every man is innocent and deserves his sin. This son killed so many disciples in Tianshu holy land and took some good fortune in his hands as compensation. It's a matter of course. If you Yuming wants to stop me from taking revenge on that mole ant in a few words, it's a big mistake."

Yuming sneered and said nothing.

"Everybody, it's time to open the window and tell the truth."

Fang lingsu looked indifferent. "This son must be killed. If he doesn't die, it's not enough to wash away the humiliation suffered by our main roads."

"As for the holy treasure in this son's hand, we will seize it by means!"

"Feasible."

"So best."

Other saints thought a little and accepted it.

At this time, Fang lingsu looked into the void on the other side and said, "floating teeth, how long will you be silent?"

All the saints looked over.

See that empty air, suddenly a burst of peristalsis, Shuer turned into a thin shadow, the whole person was vague, very empty, as if it did not exist in the world.

But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any Saint present!

This person is a saint of cangming daozong, with the Taoist name floating teeth.

"I have no opinion."

The voice of floating teeth is quiet and cold, floating between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

At this point, six saints gather!

"But before that, I have one thing to ask."

The floating teeth opened, and the voice was ethereal and gloomy. "What if other Taoist colleagues want to join in?"

"Then regard it as our common enemy!"

Fang lingsu looked indifferent. Although others didn't speak, they obviously acquiesced.

"Well, so far, I have no worries and can start!"

Floating teeth nodded.

Shua!

In an instant, the six saints looked at the star chess sea in the distance.

Star chess sea, star fog is illusory, ethereal, mysterious and frightening.

However, the power of prohibition covered on it is naturally impossible to hide the eyes of saints.

Although they can't break the array, if they just take back the holy treasure and kill a mole ant, it won't defeat them.

However, before they started, suddenly a violent drink rang out: "it's a shame that you are still a saint in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. You have to be shameless?"

Fang lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming and Fuya all frowned and looked at the same place.

There, I don't know when a young man wearing animal skin and rough appearance appeared, just like a barbarian.

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Then, no accident, the day after tomorrow will burst 5 more.

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