At this moment, I don't know how many strong monks gathered here, but everyone held their breath and watched the scene in front of them.
The fairy soldier is right in front of you, and all the cultivators are present, why wouldn't anyone be impressed? Anyone wants to seize it, but the horrible immortal soldier can kill any existence, no matter who is close to it, it will be instantly beheaded. The lesson of the past is in front of him, and the corpses on the ground are the best lesson.
Therefore, at this time, no matter who it is, even if it is coveted by the immortal soldier, he dare not trade again. Under such a situation, anyone rushes to death.
"What kind of fairy soldier is this?" When everyone looked at the fairy soldier inserted on the mountain, someone could not help but said softly.
The fairy soldier is right in front of you, and even everyone can see that this is not a complete fairy soldier, but a crippled fairy soldier, but no matter how knowledgeable it is, no matter it is a person who has seen any treasures. , I couldn't see the origin of the fairy soldier in front of me.
In fact, for anyone, even if they have heard of the existence of the fairy soldier, they have never seen this fairy soldier, and they have only heard of the rumors.
"There is a saying that in the ancient times, during the catastrophe, there were corpses falling from the sky, and fairy soldiers fell from the sky. I don't know the true or false." An incomparable old antique looked at the fairy soldier in front of him, pondered for a while, and said slowly. .
"Did there really be a corpse falling during the catastrophe? What kind of sight was that like?" Such words made many monks very curious.
Especially for the younger generation, for them, the legendary is too disaster, it is too far away, even many people don’t know about the catastrophe, it just heard people mention the word "catastrophe". , As for the details, no one has ever talked about it in detail.
"It's not very clear. I heard that it is the collapse of the sky, the destruction of the sun and the moon, and countless inheritances. The invincible generations are all wiped out overnight. No matter how powerful and invincible people are, they are like ants under the catastrophe. That day. Hundreds of millions of creatures are wailing and terrifying..." The rare old antique said slowly. Although he had never experienced it before, he could not help but be shocked when he heard that elders had heard of that distant legend.
This old antique's words, for a while, made many people bewildered.
After a long silence, an older generation of strong men looked at the fairy soldier and said slowly, "Is this a long knife?"
Everyone's gaze was drawn back to the fairy soldier in front of them. This fairy soldier was already incomplete, but as a whole, it seemed like a long knife, inserted on the mountain peak with a long and narrow blade.
"That's not necessarily true." An old ancestor who was good at weapons groaned and said slowly: "I think this weapon is a bit like a counterblade, a bit like a sickle. It's just that there are too many rust spots. It's not easy to make sure."
"No matter what it is, this soldier is invincible." An ancestor of a powerful family said slowly: "As far as this soldier is concerned, Daojun's weapons cannot be defeated."
"It's not just that the Daojun weapon can't be compared with it. The Daojun weapon may be cut off before this one." A steady voice sounded.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the voice, and saw an old man sitting on a colorful elk.
The old man wore a plain suit, and his whole person was very simple. The plain clothes on his body had no decorations, and looked very ordinary, but very neat.
Of course, if you are a knowledgeable person, you will also find this simple plain garment, which is also very particular. The stitches and threads on plain garments are not simple.
The old man's sideburns were white, but his spirit was shining, and his whole person was full of vitality. Judging from his expression and expression, he felt like he was eighteen years old, and he was very energetic.
Even though the old man had reduced his aura, he still gave people a grandmaster attitude between his gestures, and it seemed that everything was under his control.
"Five Colored Sovereign, Dean of Yunni Academy." When they saw this old man, many people exclaimed.
"Master Dean—" When I saw this old man, not only the younger generation, but also the older generation of big men, all the strong monks present were all bowing to the old man.
The Five-Colored Lord, one of the four great masters, and the dean of Yunni Academy, is highly respected in the holy place of the Buddha and even the entire Nanxi Emperor.
After all, it is millions of years. Even in the world, how many strong monks have had the opportunity to practice in Yunni Academy and have studied in Yunni Academy.
Therefore, for many monks who are strong, especially those who came from the small sect or the grassroots, they respect the five-color saints.
The words of the five-color saints are also shocking to the hearts of the people in the field. For many monks, the weapons of the Taoist are invincible, and it is actually possible to be cut off before this fairy soldier. , That's how terrible also.
Of course, no one would doubt the words of the Five Colored Sovereigns. After all, Yunni Academy has countless treasures, and the Five Colored Sovereigns are the existence of contact with the weapons of the aisle monarch, and what he said is absolutely impossible to target without a target.
"This fairy soldier is so powerful, what is it to cut it down." At this moment, someone asked curiously and suspiciously.
In this case, everyone on the scene immediately looked at each other. Although the immortal soldier in front of him hadn't exploded with any invincibility, nor had he killed the Quartet, everyone knew that it was terrifying. Compare also.
This makes everyone surprised, since this fairy soldier is so invincible, what exactly is it cutting off? The immortal soldier in front of him is a remnant soldier, there must be something stronger or more terrifying to cut or break this immortal soldier.
For a while, everyone couldn't think of what kind of treasure or what kind of existence could sever this fairy soldier in front of them.
"Perhaps, there are only immortals." A great ancestor could not help but assume boldly.
In this case, it silenced everyone present and couldn't help but glance at each other.
"There really are immortals in the world?" This can't help but make everyone doubt it.
For millions of years, one after another amazing genius, one after another invincible Taoist monarch, although the Taoist monarch broke into the void, he has never seen anyone become immortal.
Therefore, in everyone's mind, it is difficult to have immortals in the world.
"Didn't it mean that the true immortal religion is the tradition left by the immortal?" a young monk said softly.
If this is the case, some big shots were open to talk, but they couldn’t help being silent. True Immortal Sect is the most powerful inheritance of the Eight Desolations. How many people talk about it, and they don’t want to talk more. For so many people. This is a taboo.
However, many people have heard of a legend that the ancestor of the true immortal sect, the Taoist monarch of Moxian, was immortal when he was young, and he was unparalleled.
"How to get it?" Everyone was reluctant to talk more, and focused on the fairy soldiers.
At this time, everyone did not pay attention. Just now, how many powerful ancestors wanted to take the fairy soldiers, and finally died under the fairy soldiers.
"If it is taken, it will be even more terrifying." The Five Colored Sovereign said slowly: "There is no doubt that this immortal soldier is sealed here. If it breaks free from the chain lock, it may be killing the Quartet and becoming a big murderer. Of soldiers."
The words of the Five-Colored Lord made everyone couldn’t help but look at the thick iron chains that firmly locked the fairy soldier and this mountain. Everyone could see that this fairy soldier was indeed covered by this thick iron chain. The town is locked here, everyone knows that once the iron chain is broken, the fairy soldier will be even more terrifying.
But, who can stop the greed in his heart? For any strong monk, as long as there is a chance to get this fairy soldier, I am afraid that anyone will go forward and get this fairy soldier at all costs.
"The old man can't help himself, try it." Just when everyone was helpless facing the fairy soldiers, an old man stood up and said in a deep voice.
"It's the old prime minister." Seeing this old man who stood up, many people knew him, and he could be regarded as a great figure in the sacred place of the Buddha.
This old man is the old prime minister of the Starry Sky Nation. He stroked his long beard and said with a big smile: "The fairy soldier is in front of you, and you can't help it. If you don't try it, you will regret it all your life. , To explore the way for everyone, if you die tragically here, there is no regret."
"The old prime minister is very righteous, and I hope the old prime minister will be successful." The words of the old prime minister of the Starry Sky Country immediately attracted a lot of people to applaud.
Although everyone knows that the old prime minister is taking the immortal soldiers for himself, his calm words make many people like to listen.
What's more, some people want to play forward or even die. For how many people, why not do it.
There was a loud bang of "Boom". At this moment, the old prime minister's blood was released. As soon as he cast a spell, he heard a sound of "Om" and the stars flickered, and he shouted: "Open-"
In this instant, I saw the stars condensed, like huge stars surrounding the whole body. In this instant, the old prime minister is like the guardian of the stars, and he is very powerful.
After the old prime minister had enough protection, he took a step forward, stepped into the void, and in an instant, approached the peak.
As soon as he was approaching the fairy soldiers, the old prime minister took action and roared: "The Galaxy Falling into the Sky -" As soon as the words fell, he moved to Tianyu and transported Wanyu.
Under the loud noise of the "boom", I saw the galaxy, like a waterfall, pouring down, across ten thousand domains, breaking ten directions, guarding Wushuang.
"Okay—" Seeing a move, the old prime minister tried his best and made a strong enough defense, so that the great ancestors present could not help but applaud.
The ancestors of any great education believe that the old prime minister is indeed powerful when he goes all out.
At this moment, the old prime minister approached the fairy soldier, stretched out his hand, and wanted to catch the fairy soldier.
But, at this moment, the fairy soldier was a flash of cold tooth white, just a flash of cold tooth white, without the power of shaking the sky.
"Ah—" a scream sounded, and blood shot.