Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 5225

[The end of the war]

Having said that, Ying Kui looked at who was lying quietly in the coffin with some fear, and did not dare to say more.

Xiao Hua looked at the coffin and said nothing for a long time. It was very simple. No need for Ying Kui to say more. Xiao Hua already knew that this coffin must be another avatar of the Emperor, and it was the layout of his other interface. However, because of some The reason fell into the heavenly prison, and Xiao Hua took this clone out of the heavenly prison by chance.

The problem is that the four continents already have a clone of the Emperor, and if there are more clones…how to deal with it?

“The Emperor of Heaven is immortal in Heaven!” What bothered Xiao Hua the most was that Ying Kui said again, “It is said that the clone he cultivated in the old man is immortal and immortal, so… Although this Jiulong Town coffin is filled with The corpse was taken away, but in fact… this avatar is still alive, so the nine dragons in the coffin have their eyes open!”

When he heard that the clone was still alive, Xiao Hua’s brows condensed into the word “Chuan”.

And Ying Kui said, “Of course, it’s just a legend, and no one knows the truth. It’s possible that the clones can indeed be killed, but when each clone is killed, the emperor can I know, so the Emperor’s enemy imprisoned this clone and put it into the Nine Dragons Coffin, trying to avoid the Emperor’s detection! However, in any case, this Nine Dragons Coffin has already fallen into your hands, you… you dare to put it Did he throw it away again?”

Xiao Hua shrugged, his brows stretched out, and he said with a smile: “The junior naturally dare not throw it, but the junior does not have the ability to wake him up, is this always okay?”

“Old man can!” Ying Kui said with a smile.

Xiao Hua’s figure swayed for a while, and he said in disbelief: “Senior, there is no need for you to tell the junior, right? The junior just pretended not to hear it!”

“You can pretend that you didn’t hear it!” Ying Kui smiled like Ao Jia, and replied, “The avatar of your honor has heard it, although he can’t be awakened now, but as long as he is awakened, he will know today’s day. everything of!”

“Ugh…” Xiao Hua suddenly fell like a meteorite, and then flew up again with a sad face, and said, “Senior, what do you mean by this? Are you really trying to wake up the avatar of the Emperor? What? You forgot, these three continents already have a clone, who knows what will happen when the two clones meet!”

“Oh? Isn’t this Xiaoyu Continent no Confucian cultivator, only sword cultivator?” Ying Kui asked in confusion.

“This interface is called the Four Continents…” Xiao Hua simply explained about the Immortal Formation.

Ying Kui was also stunned.

In the end, Ying Kui said a little embarrassedly: “Actually, if the old man wakes up this avatar, maybe he can still help you!”

Xiao Hua’s eyelids jumped, and he said helplessly, “Senior can’t…”

But at this point, Xiao Hua understood what Ying Kui meant. The avatar in front of him is unusual. What kind of avatar is that of the Emperor? He must atone in the mortal world and cannot set foot in the heavenly court. If he can form a good relationship with the Emperor at this time, it will also be beneficial to his future practice!

Of course, Ying Kui’s words are not unreasonable. The Emperor is a powerful figure in the heaven. His clone in the four continents may not know about the Immortal Formation, but his clone in other interfaces may know!

Xiao Hua pondered for a moment and said, “This junior will discuss this matter with fellow Daoists, and how about answering the senior later?”

“Yeah!” Ying Kui nodded and said, “I hope my little friend can give the old man an answer within three years!”

“Okay!” Xiao Hua agreed, looking at the Nine Dragons Town Coffin and asking, “This thing doesn’t need to be closed again, right?”

“Of course!” Ying Kui hurriedly replied, “Just put it in the storage space, the turtle shell that the old man gave to the little friend is the best!”

“Well…” Xiao Hua put away the coffin in Jiulong Town, looked into the distance, and said to Ying Kui, “Junior wants to go over to meet the monks in Xiaoyu Continent, senior wants to come?”

“Of course I’m going!” Ying Kui said lightly, “You haven’t said why you want to break the formation just now!”

“Senior…” Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said, “Because of the appearance of the junior, although the senior did not succeed in the blood sacrifice, but he destroyed the Tianxun City, destroyed the sword tomb and other places, and there were not a few Jianxiu and Daoxiu who were killed or injured. Being able to apologize in person may be more beneficial to atonement…”

Ying Kui frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, “Sorry, the old man knows that this is for the sake of the old man. Maybe the old man can do it in the future, but…the old man can’t do it now!”

“That’s the case…” Xiao Hua thought for a while, “The senior will fly at the end. If the junior doesn’t mention it, the monks in Xiaoyu Continent should not think of it!”

Ying Kui nodded and said, “Then there is little friend Lao Xiao!”

“Senior, you’re welcome…” Xiao Hua smiled lightly, waved his hands to the Taoist Wu and said, “Let’s go, I’ll wait…”

“Fellow Daoist please…” Tian Renyi glanced at Ying Kui, his figure flickered in front of his head, he raised his hand and asked Xiao Hua to go first.

Xiao Hua knew the eyes of heaven and man, smiled slightly, moved his body, and flew to the location of the three sects of the Three Kingdoms!

Xiao Hua and Ying Kui certainly shook hands and made peace, but the aftermath of the war still lingered. At this time, the Xuntiancheng, the sword mound, and the snowy plains of various peaks were all gone, only the messy ground was covered with cracks. In the direction of Jianzhong, the sword masters of the sword gates in the Huan Kingdom have already rushed to the vicinity with their disciples! They are different from Xuanjing, the head of the Kunlun School, and Yang Yu, the head of Shanghuazong. They also got the news that the disciples of the Fortune Sect were besieging the Xuntian City earlier, but they didn’t care. For one thing, they didn’t believe the disciples of the Fortune Sect. They would be foolish enough to besiege Xuntiancheng with their own lives. Second, they didn’t think that the Jianxiu of Xuntiancheng couldn’t resist the Gate of Fortune. Of course, the most important thing…they still wanted to see Xunshan Jianmen, Feiyu Gate and Qiuqiu. It was a joke from the Shan faction, and when they got Xiao Hua to kill Luo Xingtian and led the disciples from the Three Continents of Fortune Sect to point to the city of Xuntian, they were immediately shocked, and they wanted to stop Xuntiancheng before Xiao Hua reached the city of Xuntian. Fighting with the disciples of Fortune Sect.

However, under the deliberate arrangement of Xutian Sword Sect, Ming Jianzong, Lingfeng Jianmen and Ye Family, they were still too late. How can they not know that they are late! However, the spirit swordsmen who are as strong as Qi Liandie are also a little surprised. Such a battle that she has never seen in her life, how could it be possible that the disciples of Tian Xuncheng and the disciples of Fortune Sect could create them?

Just when they were uneasy and didn’t know how to advance or retreat, in the distant sky, countless frightening breath festivals were born. This breath was as powerful as a god, and it was three points stronger than the divine sword breath recorded in their sword slips. . So, all the sword cultivators trembled and wanted to escape, but at that time, the Xuanyuan sword burst out of the air, and the unparalleled power of the divine sword made all the sword cultivators’ flying swords produce sword sounds, no matter how they motivated them. Can’t control sword intent! Even after the heaven and the earth shook, the Xuanyuan sword’s aura disappeared, and the sword energy around them was still like boiling water, churning for a long time, it was hard to restrain themselves!

It was only half a day, the breath of heaven and earth faded a little, and a group of swords gathered on the side of several spirit swords to discuss. The tide-like aura flooded the sky and covered the earth, making them tremble long ago. In their knowledge, where have they seen such fierce monsters? Just when everyone was frightened and didn’t know how to face it, and they didn’t know what the outcome would be, the demon clan even instructed in the words of Xiaoyu Continent: “This old man is a friend of Zhenren Xiao, you can come with this old man…”

Qi Liandie and other spirit sword cultivators hurriedly suppressed the turbulent Jian Yuan in their hearts, trying to fly, just about to answer, but the demon clan ignored them at all, turned around and flew into the distance!

The monster clan is naturally Huang Tong. Although there are many swordsmen in Huan, they are just a group of ants in his eyes. If it wasn’t for Xiao Hua’s orders, he would definitely be too lazy to pay attention.

“Junior obeys…” Qi Liandie and the others did not dare to neglect, and agreed to a hurried order. Hundreds of thousands of swordsmen, as well as the swordsmen who also got the news later, nearly a million, followed Huang Tong to the direction of Sky Survey City! But when they flew closer, they were even more stunned, because on the broken earth in the distance, the Taoist monks who were several times more numerous than Huanguo Jianxiu were neatly divided into several pieces, standing quietly. There!

The tens of thousands of monks in front of them, needless to say, are the famous sects of Xi Kingdom, Meng Kingdom and Lian Kingdom. Behind them are the less powerful sects of various countries, and after the monks of the Three Kingdoms, there are millions of low-level disciples. , Although these disciples Huanguo Jianxiu didn’t know each other, they already knew that this must be a disciple of Fortune Sect!

As for these Good Fortune Sect disciples, there are hundreds of thousands of monks who are more powerful than all the monks before them combined! The eyes and consciousness of the sword cultivators fell on these cultivators, and their eyeballs were about to fall, because most of these cultivators were Jin Dan disciples. response.

However, what surprised them didn’t stop there. Just as they stood still, another demon clan who looked similar to the demon clan who led the way flew over and landed on the top of the golden core disciples, and said loudly: ” Dear fellow Daoists, the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect obeyed the order and were ordered by Zhenren Xiao to wait for you to return to the Kunlun Wonderland!”

“Yes, I’ll obey…” As the voice of the demon clan fell, I saw a lot of ripples in the void near the Taoist monks, but I saw hundreds of thousands of monks who were also in the Nascent Soul realm wearing battle armor. , form a team in mid-air, and with the waving of a magical weapon like a bronze mirror in the hands of the demon clan, these teams are included in the bronze mirror!

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