I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 959

[Chapter 907 I am fishing in the Yunlun Mountains, and I will celebrate with you!]

City of the Dead Buddha, Cross Street Corner.

Eight statues are familiar with the five domains of sound transmission, that is, the city of the dead Buddha has rules and restrictions, and the power of the Holy Emperor has also broken the prohibition, and transmitted the sound to the ears of the big villains on this bloody land.

On the long cross street full of blood, there was the sound of countless people carnival.

This group of people will be forced to fall into this disorderly place, and most of them are desperate. Of course, they are happy to see the turmoil in the mainland and the blood and rain in the five regions.

If he could take advantage of this, Aicangsheng would no longer look down on the city of the dead Buddha and lose his attention.

Everyone has a chance to break through the restrictions here and return to the Holy Spirit Continent. Why not celebrate?

East Street.

In the black underground gladiatorial arena, the thugs were fighting furiously.

Outside the corridor, a slender woman walked quickly.

She put on a little makeup, her makeup was delicate, her eyes were watery, and the waves were flowing.

Wherever he passed, there was a fragrant wind left, and in his frowns and smiles, there was also the unique charm of mature women.

In this masculine arena, such a stunning beauty, even passing by outside the promenade, could not help but arouse a lot of attention.

“Aunt Xiang?”

“Why is she here? She rarely comes to the East Street Arena, is there something wrong with her? She should come… or come to see Big Brother Shenyi!”

“I heard The voice of the Eighth Sword Immortal just came from outside. I don’t know why it can reach the cross street corner. It’s amazing… I heard that there are still people imitating the Eighth Sword Immortal in the Holy Spirit Continent, but the imitation this time is too much. Like?” There were many

discussions in the arena.

When such a stunning beauty passed by, the gladiators in the arena lost their minds to fight and stopped to watch.

Some even whistled, with lustful eyes.

“You’re crazy!”

As soon as the whistle sounded, someone was immediately startled, and they slammed the mouths of the people around them tightly, “This is the woman of Brother Shenyi, this is Aunt Xiang, you dare to whistle, do you think you have a long life? ”

Shenyi, Aunt Xiang… Who is it?”

Newcomers who joined Cross Street Corner not long ago, and who had just entered the East Street Arena, wondered.

“Have you heard of ‘Slaying the Red Dust and Fighting the Ghost Pass’? Have you heard of ‘Ghost Gate, God Calls God’? These two are not only the boss of Dongjie, but also the boss’s woman. The ‘male protagonist’ and the ‘heroine’ among them!”

“Hey…” The newcomer took a deep breath when he heard the words, and immediately woke up and said in surprise, “The two of the ten thrones? The one who kept the beloved from the gate of hell. Take it

back, the man who opposes the god of death?”

“Humph, what do you think!”

“I was wrong, I was wrong…”

The

charming woman called Aunt Xiang didn’t care about the many men in the arena.

In normal times, she might stop and use the scent full of deadly murderous aura to stop the gang of broken-mouthed guys for a lifetime.

But now the time is too critical.

She walked through the corridor and came to the innermost room of the East Street Arena. Without knocking on the door, she reached out and pushed the door open.

“Who!” A sullen voice came from the dimly lit room, as dull as thunder, and the sound shook.

“Me.” When Aunt Xiang lifted her sleeves, a pink fragrance danced out of the veil.

In an instant, the room lights up.

Among the various fitness equipment inside, a bald man with a naked upper body and knotted muscles took a breath, put down the fitness equipment, turned around in surprise, and said, ”

Xiang’er ?”

Turning, he fell into the arms of the man.

Her green jade fingers slipped from the man’s chest and landed on the abdominal muscles, flicking the sweat away, stroking the breath that belonged to her, and said with a tender smile: “Why? I can’t even enter your room? “The

burly man’s face is resolute, and the outline is as tough as a knife and axe. He has a cold face all his life, but at this moment, when he encounters spring water, his eyes are full of tenderness, and he only stares at the woman in his arms: “I am afraid that outsiders will come in… There are no restrictions on what you say.”

“How could outsiders dare to enter your room so rudely? You are the master of the East Street, the eldest brother of the ‘Ghost Gate, God is called God’~” Aunt Xiang said in a cadence, still small Rolling his eyes, he was full of amorous feelings.

The burly man also laughed immediately: “This is not for you…”

“Don’t talk about it.” The

two only exchanged a few words, and Aunt Xiang jumped to the main topic, with a pretty face full of solemnity, said: “Your elder brother’s voice “…” She raised her eyes slightly.

Aunt Xiang is already very tall.

But Shen Yi, who is more than two meters tall and a head and a half taller than her, nodded lightly and said, “Well, I heard it too.”

Aunt Xiang asked worriedly: “He wants to What happened, we need to cooperate? But you have not been in contact for so many years… You said this voice, could it be fake? After all, we are at the corner of the cross street, and we have never known what happened outside…”

God also scratched his head and responded. Said: “I can’t remember the voice of the elder brother, he is just telling me that I may need to take action ahead of time.”

“You fool!” Aunt Xiang said a little angrily, hiding her uneasiness, and whispered. , “You haven’t seen each other for so many years, actually…if, I mean if-ha…if we can stay in this place forever…you see, the danger outside can’t come in, and we don’t take the initiative to go out, why not A good choice?” Her words were intermittent, revealing expectations and inquiries.

Shen Yi smiled slightly, stroked the hair of the woman in his arms gently, shook his head and said: “Impossible, Ai Cangsheng has been staring at me, he will not let me grow up, once I have signs of being a saint, he will I must go out in person and completely solve the disaster.”

In the cross street, you can talk about the holy name unscrupulously, because the semi-sage cannot enter this space unless you pay a big price.

And the semi-sage who paid a high price to enter the corner of the cross street was suppressed by the rules even more terrifying, and his strength was not even as good as the ordinary Taixu.

Therefore, the semi-holy will not easily come to the cross street corner of the dead Buddha city.

Aunt Xiang was silent for a long time, and raised her eyes to persuade: “You can not be canonized! After so many years, didn’t they all come here?”

Shen Wei smiled and said: “You also know that I have suppressed it for more than 20 years, and now, even the cross The power of the rules on the street corner is almost unable to restrain me… A genius, even if you want to be ordinary, you are destined to not be ordinary in your life, and I will always return to the Holy Spirit Continent.”

Aunt Xiang pursed her lips, and then the corners of her lips Bending down, he said worriedly: “Outside, it’s very dangerous…”

“Yes, but for you, I’m not afraid of death, and I’m still afraid of the little one who loves the common people? Still afraid of Beihuai? Still afraid of the family of the five great emperors?” She looked at her, turned around and put it on the bed, gestured to her sweaty body, raised her eyebrows and said, “I’ll take a shower first, and I’ll come later.”

“…” Aunt Xiang tightened her gauze skirt and clutched the sheets with both hands. , looking at the man’s back, a little stern, “I, I came to you to talk about business!”

“This is business.” Shen Yi walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and then the voice came through the door:

“I have already figured out the guidance of resentment, and there are clues to the mysterious entrance of the ‘downturned pagoda’. The key to suppressing divine power may only take a short time before I can enter.”

“At that time, it will be inside. Even if you are a saint, you wo

n’t be able to notice it if you love the common people.”

“When I canonize you, I will take you out of the cross street corner. In this world, no one can stop us, not even the Holy Emperor, I said.

” Complaining about Buddha… Aunt Xiang didn’t listen to the big words behind her own man, she just thought about herself.

The first half of what God also said was the real purpose of his husband and wife coming to the cross street corner: to find the downturned pagoda, to find a place that could be canonized and not discovered by the rules of the Holy Spirit Continent.

But decades have passed and still no results.

For outsiders, Cross Street is a place of killing.

For them, after so many years, they got used to it. After getting used to it, it was like a paradise.

Aunt Xiang was thinking, there is no competition here, if you can’t go out and die here, what a wonderful thing it would be?

“Unfortunately…”

Aunt Xiang sighed, she knew this was impossible.

Although she is still a long way from being a saint, she is the first batch of the last generation of powerhouses.

With Shenyi’s talent, if it wasn’t for saving his own life in the ten statues, he would even be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the top people such as Que Leihan, Ba Zungan, Dao Qiongcang, and Beihuai.

Even, for himself, at the end of the ten thrones, he single-handedly won another big throne, just to tie his name to him forever.

“This idiot…”

Aunt Xiang thought, and she couldn’t help but let out an angry voice, but her face was full of happiness.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, the man scratched his head, leaned out his upper body, and said with a smile: “Sorry, I’m used to closing the door, you just got my sweat, so…”

He looked up and down , raised his eyebrows and said, “Do you want to wash together?”

…

The eight statues are familiar with the five realms of sound transmission, shocking the world.

What was disturbed was not only the immortal city of the moon, the sword burial mound, and the cross street corner of the dead Buddha city.

Such as Banyueju in the southern region, the desert mountain in the western region, and the hometown of Huaxiang, one of the seven bans in the northern region, at the same time, after hearing the sound, there was a corresponding movement.

However, it is very hidden.

If it weren’t for the insiders of their respective secret organizations, they would basically not be able to see the difference.

The Siling Mountain in the Central Region, where the Holy Palace is located, was also turbulent.

Because the eight statues know the storm center point mentioned in the words, it is one of the trial places that the Holy Palace pays close attention to this time – Dongtianwangcheng!

The trial of the royal city is related to the subsequent trial of the Holy Palace, and it is more related to the future of the Holy Palace.

During normal times, the Holy Palace will not respond to any movements from the Holy Spirit Continent, because this is the mission of the Holy Spirit Palace.

The Holy Palace always maintains a transcendent status, and their goal is only to cultivate saints.

But now it’s different.

The incident in the Yunlun Mountains jeopardized the future of the Sacred Palace. It doesn’t matter what the “Holy Daoji” was. It might even be just a “false clue” released by the “False Eight Masters”.

The Holy Palace only knew that they had to send some more people to the Yunlun Mountains in the Eastern Heaven Realm to protect the future seedlings of the Holy Palace.

As for whether they would be involved in the center of the storm by accident or not, or even accidentally win the “Holy Daoji” on the way, it is an accident.

Holy Palace, no accident.

…

The laurels of the holy mountain.

Dao Qiongcang, who sits at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Temple, received various expedited reports from the major branches of the Five Regions in a short period of time.

Thousands!

The major dark forces that were previously hidden under the iceberg have sprung up like mushrooms after the “Five Domains of Sound Transmission”.

The forces on the bright side are even more undisguised, and with a little excuse, they ran to the East Heaven King City at the center of the storm.

– It’s all messed up!

Dao Qiongcang knew that the incarnation of his holy thought, when he was in the Yunlun Mountains, failed to stop the last disaster of Dragon Ball, which may bring “disaster” to himself.

But he really didn’t know that this “disaster” could make people so big!

“Eight respects, eight respects…” He

waved back to the left and right, and let them deal with the news that made people feel a headache.

“I thought that if the news of your birth in the White Cave was suppressed, it would not bring much turmoil to the mainland.” “I never thought that your

rebound from the bottom would instead give me a head-on crit.”

Dao Qiongcang held Sinan in his left hand and stretched out his right hand, as if he was touching the net of rules in the vast world.

He didn’t feel discouraged. It seemed that the big event that made the whole world crazy like this still failed to shake the ripples in his Gu Jing Bubo’s mood.

Looking at the sea of clouds on the holy mountain for a long time, Dao Qiongcang

raised the corners of his lips and muttered to himself:

”

Interesting.

”

Near Yunlun Mountains.

In a word, the eight masters who made countless spiritual masters in the world go crazy, have already left the Void Island at this time, with the help of the storyteller, hiding in the cracks in the space XZ.

“Brother, are you crazy?”

“Why do you waste so much energy, shouting that voice yourself, and letting the Lord of the Black Vein shout it? You’ve broken your body, but what should you do?” The

storyteller helped Looking at the soft and boneless Ba Zunji, I feel like I only need a push…

No!

Not even a push.

He only needs to let go of the eight masters and let the space storm rage.

The head of the saint slave will die in front of his eyes; the eighth sword immortal will be buried in a place no one knows about.

“Cough cough cough…”

Ba Zunji coughed violently. After coughing, he wiped blood from the corners of his lips, and said, “Who knows the black dragon in the world, and who doesn’t know Ba Zunji?”

“If I didn’t use my name, you would be fools all over the world. I was attracted by a random word that I don’t know where it was sacred?” The eight masters laughed.

The storyteller’s lips and teeth were slightly parted, but he couldn’t say anything to refute.

yes.

Is there any more exaggerated and explosive information than the resurrection of the Eighth Sword Immortal in the five domains of the Holy Spirit Continent today?

After my brother’s words, the five regions and the four seas had to be shaken a few times.

How could his influence be comparable to that of a Demon Emperor Black Dragon who would be immediately forgotten by everyone after he said his name?

Thinking of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the storyteller was a little worried: “This time we entered the Void Island. Although the plan is close to perfection, why should we let the Demon Emperor… the Lord of the Black Vein perform this task? Accident?”

“No accident.” Ba Zunyan cleared his throat and said with hemoptysis, the taste of space storms is not pleasant, and now he can walk through the cracks of space by relying on storytellers.

The storyteller curled his lips and said, “There are obviously three ancestors of the white veins that can be used, Jhin Zhao… Didn’t that ancestor still have a vein of Jhin Zhao in the Holy Spirit Continent, and it was passed down to Xu Xiaoshou’s generation, his own. , why don’t you use him?”

“It’s just because I’m my own, I can’t use it first, after all, it takes a lot of remnants to come out, and the price is too high.” Ba Zunyan explained that this is something that was never mentioned in the battle plan, which is now After the fact, the storyteller can ask.

The saint emperor’s remnant… Thinking of the power of the demon emperor’s black dragon, the storyteller was a little worried: “Brother, do you think there is a possibility that its remnant has come out, but it has not been completely destroyed?”

Ba Zunyan sneered: “Then Taoist Sao Bao is not a fool. He is more afraid of the power of the Holy Emperor’s remnants than I am. I just want to get the black dragon out. He desperately tried to call out the power of the Holy Emperor, and he has to help me eradicate the scourge. This is Yang. There’s nothing he can do about it.”

The storyteller was speechless, only to feel that his own brain was a little useless in this high-IQ confrontation.

What kind of psychology can make a person, who can trust his opponent so much, help him to clear up a person who is more like a teammate than an opponent?

After a long silence, the storyteller felt that he was not fit to think about it.

In his view, there are too many links in the battle plan that require the cooperation of the opponent, and these links are all crucial.

Obviously, the opposite is already known as the unpredictable Dao Qiong, how can my brother dare to play like this!

But the voice of the “Sound Transmits the Five Domains”, the storyteller’s incarnation also heard it, and he himself knew that the battle plan was completely successful.

“I don’t understand this world anymore…” The storyteller sighed silently.

Before entering Void Island, he also doubted whether the strength of the Nine Slaves could push the waves of the times.

Now, there is no more doubt.

“Brother is awesome!” He praised with eyes full of little stars.

“It’s just to take the advantage of the first mover.” Ba Zun waved his hand, weak, “This time out, it will be our turn to face the overall situation of the Holy Spirit Temple.”

“What situation?” The storyteller asked .

“You think I’m a god, can you see the future?” The eight masters sneered.

The space crack finally came to an end.

When the light appeared, the storyteller supported the eight Zungans to step out and returned to the land of the Holy Spirit Continent.

Head up.

Yunlun Mountain Range, East Heavenly King City, and Void Island are all in the distance!

“The last son?” The storyteller looked at Ba Zungan.

In the “Five Realms of Sound Transmission”, the eight masters promised to give the world’s magic sword and ten thousand soldiers, the holy source spar, and endless treasures.

But at present, only the case of the magic sword has been realized.

The power of Dragon Ball was finally exhausted, and the red-clothed army led by Rao Yaoyao was even staring at the crack of Void Island.

The treasure really wants to spray out from that crack again, but it is nothing more than entering the enemy’s pocket again.

And the plan is completed, how can Ba Zunge continue to pay for the Holy Spirit Temple?

He stood on the unattractive earth and looked at the crack of the Void Island in the distance for a long time. It seemed that he saw the nervous people in front of the crack through the endless space.

“Look, I’m here…”

Ba Zunyan chuckled lightly, shook his head, pointed to the space, and turned to leave.

“Crack!”

A micro-mark bloomed in the space.

Then, this space crack spread to the sky, like a butterfly effect, and swept the entire void in an instant.

“Kakaka…” Yunlun

Mountain Range, Dongtianwangcheng, and even the nearby 100,000-mile boundary, the sky is like a mirror, fragmented and shattered, and the shimmering light flickers in the darkness, as if there are thousands of demon eyes, open in the sky !

Under the horrified gazes of countless spiritual masters, accompanied by endless sounds, the endless treasures enshrouded in the power of the Holy Emperor, like a meteor shower passing through.

The seventy-two dragon formations formed by the red clothes were smashed to pieces in an instant.

The treasured meteor smashed into the faces of the pilgrim-like spirit refiners.

At this moment, the earth is boiling!

“Fuck, there really are treasures, the eight masters know, he didn’t deceive us, he really gave us the things for free!”

“Quickly grab it, this is the chance to become a saint, this is the era of the saints!”

“Quick hands, slow hands!”

“Kill!!!”

Rao Yaoyao looked at this natural disaster… No, it was a man-made disaster, her hand holding the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was shaking, and she was completely powerless to stop it.

The half-holy power is fine.

This batch of treasures is more than the previous two waves combined, and it is the power of the Holy Emperor, what can she do to stop it?

Dao Qiongcang is gone, what can she do to stop it!

The line of sight lost its focus, and Rao Yaoyao tried hard to find the initial birth point of the crack in this space.

For a long time, she followed the traces to find it.

But looking from a distance, there was no one there, and there was not even the slightest trace of someone passing by.

At the same time, in the ears of all the spiritual masters who had seized the treasure, there were ethereal songs.

Everyone stopped for a moment and listened carefully, because it was like a low voice of a god, full of temptation.

Rao Yaoyao frowned, and she also listened, she could not figure out the purpose of the Eight Zunji’s actions, she was afraid that this was his conspiracy again.

However, this time, it was no longer a lethal voice that was passed on to everyone, but a chant full of jokes, as if mocking all beings.

“I passed through the White Cave and talked with the darkness…”

“I was a guest on the Void Island and made friendship with the Holy Emperor…”

“I was fishing in the Yunlun Mountains, and I celebrated with Er and others…”

After a pause, the voice changed. It has to be cadenced, more ethereal, and more free and easy.

“I come from the west and walk down the east.”

“In the daytime I watch the cubs, and at night I sleep with ghosts.”

”

The mayfly hides my thoughts, and the cool breeze extinguishes the candles and wax.”

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