The flying boat confronted the tower-shaped flying object.
There are three black humanoid creatures and three hundred silver-clothed Daojun on the tower-shaped flying object
"No, something is wrong." Ji Ning and Jiu Chen quickly discovered the problem.
"The breath is not right, not like those Sith tribes we have seen." Ji Ning said softly.
"Go and have a look." Jiuchen said.
Ji Ning also agreed, and began to approach the past quietly.
As they approached, Ji Ning and the others soon saw that there was a floating stone tablet next to the flying boat.
"The stele?" Ji Ning and Jiu Chen looked carefully and quickly recognized the words on the stele.
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I, Pauline.
There are five direct disciples, the fifth disciple 'Bai Zhu' is the most talented and powerful, far surpassing the general master, but he was the first to die in the hands of the Sith tribe, and this is also the third one killed by the Sith tribe after showing their fangs. master. In that battle, the Sith tribe sent a small team, led by three black-clothed emperors, to intercept and kill our disciples suddenly.
In this battle, my disciple Bai Zhu killed one hundred and twenty-six silver-clothed Taoist monarchs and one black-clothed emperor, but he was still besieged to death in the end.
Although I was eager to come, I was still one step too late.
now…
The war has begun!
If my cultivator's civilization is defeated, I hope that the cultivators who will continue to be born can use this to fight against the silver-clothed Daoist and the black-clothed emperor, feel the power of the Sith tribe, and experience it carefully. It should be noted that this is just the most common team of the Sith clan, not the top elite combat power. For the Sith tribe, you must not be negligent, and you must go all out.
In the river of stars beside me, on the nearest 318 stars, there is a legacy left on each of them, and they are all legacy left by the masters who followed me. In this battle, their life and death are unpredictable. The accumulation of my cultivator's civilization over the endless years may be destroyed once, and I will leave it here to pass on. I hope that my practitioner's civilization will continue.
Even in this war, my practitioner civilization is defeated! But I still believe that as practitioners continue to resist, the Sith tribe will eventually be destroyed!
Pauline leave a message!
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Looking at the writing on the floating stone tablet, Ji Ning and Jiu Chen were stunned for a long time.
Both of them felt the introverted and monstrous fighting intent contained in the words. Although the death of the beloved apprentice was painful, when the Supreme Poulin wrote this stele, it was obvious that he was focusing on the entire cultivator civilization.
"Fortunately, we won that battle in the end." Ji Ning said softly.
"Yeah, let Supreme Bolin leave a lot of arrangements, I really don't know how powerful the Sith tribe was back then." Jiu Chen sighed.
"The Supreme One said, we can use this to compete with the silver-clothed Taoist and black-clothed emperors." Ji Ning said.
"Those silver-clothed Daojuns and black-clothed emperors can make a move?" Jiu Chen also looked at the tower-shaped flying objects in the distance, "I'll try."
Said Jiuchen immediately flew over.
When Jiuchen flew closer to the tower-shaped flying object, suddenly one of the black-clothed emperors on the top of the tower-shaped flying object looked down and shouted coldly: "Go, kill the enemy."
"Yes, Emperor." Immediately, a silver-clothed Taoist Lord at the bottom of the sacrificial tower responded immediately, and at the same time, his aura quickly condensed and became powerful, and he flew directly to the Jiuchen leader.
Ji Ning was also watching not far away.
He wasn't too worried, Jiuchen's life-saving ability was much better than him.
"Wow." The silver-clothed Taoist charged forward with a spear in his hand.
"I'd like to see how strong the real silver-clothed Taoist Lord of the Sith clan is." Jiuchen was full of fighting spirit, holding the long stick in his hand to meet the enemy. ripples.
"Boom!"
The tip of the spear collided with the stick.
The leader of Jiuchen immediately felt that the long stick in his hand trembled a little uncontrollably, and the long spear stabbed straight down, puffing, directly piercing the chest of leader Jiuchen! The leader of Jiuchen also widened his eyes in disbelief, and at the same time, he turned into an endless wave of water with a bang, and quickly retreated violently.
"Want to escape?" The silver-clothed Taoist held a long spear, and his speed broke a hundred times the limit of heaven, and quickly chased him down.
The water wave that the leader of Jiuchen turned into was fleeing in panic.
Puff puff…
Daoist Silver Clothes attacked again and again, the tip of the spear was full of sharpness, and it was extremely sharp. The Jiuchen leader who killed him screamed strangely: "My water is immortal, and it hurts! It's terrible." While screaming strangely, run away.
"Do you want me to help?" Ji Ning shouted.
"No hurry, no hurry." Jiuchen said repeatedly.
But as Jiu Chen fled farther and farther, the silver-clothed Daoist suddenly stopped, glanced coldly at Jiu Chen, and then flew back to the flying object of the sacrificial tower, still standing at the bottom . The originally powerful aura quickly dissipated and became ordinary.
Jiu Chen fled to Ji Ning's side and turned into a human form.
"Huh." Jiuchen heaved a sigh of relief.
"It's just a face-to-face defeat?" Ji Ning teased.
"Definitely much better than the three major patriarchs." Jiuchen said in a row, "The silver-clothed Taoist just now has extremely superb spear skills, and I am afraid that he is comparable to me. He also became a silver-clothed Taoist after a sacrifice ceremony, so he is naturally better than me. Much stronger."
"This is the real silver-clothed Daoist, the kind of the three chiefs, the realm is too low." Ji Ning also nodded, "Three black humanoid creatures, leading a full 300 silver-clothed Daoist, is really terrifying. Each of these silver-clothed Taoist monarchs is considered to be the master of the eight holy cities. A total of three hundred people joined forces... Even the master can't hold it back."
Three hundred silver-clothed Taoist monarchs, this is a terrifying force.
"Prince Bolin's personal disciple 'Master Baizhu' is also strong enough. He actually killed 126 silver-clothed Taoist monarchs and a black-clothed emperor under siege." Jiuchen was also amazed. .
Ji Ning also admired Master Bai Zhu.
Because during the ancient war, the two masters on the side of the endless frontier fought against a black-clothed emperor, and they both died together in the end. Obviously Bai Zhu was much stronger as the ruler, but it was a pity that he was still dead.
"I'll try it out." Ji Ning showed three heads and six arms, and rushed over with six Beihong swords in hand.
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The tower flyer is suspended in the void.
When Ji Ning approached, soon one of the black-clothed emperors on the top of the sacrificial tower looked down at Ji Ning, and also issued an order: "Go, kill the enemy."
Immediately, the silver-clothed Taoist Lord holding a long spear at the bottom of the altar responded, "Yes, Emperor." Said, he flew towards Ji Ning.
"These are not real life, they are just transformed." Ji Ning also saw it, and couldn't help admiring Supreme's method, which can evolve and imitate three black-clothed emperors and three hundred silver-clothed Taoist monarchs. The supreme's strength is indeed Unfathomable. It was also the leaders of those supreme beings, as well as countless practitioners who went on and on and paid a huge price before finally destroying the Sith tribe.
"Drink." Daoist Silver Cloth swept his spear, forming an arc, towards Ji Ning, unstoppable.
"clang."
When Ji Ning evaded, he lightly touched the spear in his hand with the idealistic style of the ultimate sword way, affecting the silver-clothed Taoist's spear move.
Although Daojun Yinyi's spear skills are comparable to Jiu Chen's stick skills. But compared with Ji Ning, it is still a little bit worse... But the gap is not big, and with the body of the silver-clothed Taoist Lord, it can completely make up for it.
"Clang clang clang..."
"Boom."
The two fought against each other, and the aftermath swept through the surroundings, causing the void to vibrate.
Ji Ning and this silver-clothed Daoist were evenly matched.
"Huh?" One of the black-clothed emperors on the top of the sacrificial tower frowned, "It's been so long that I can't capture it, go to another one and kill him for me."
"Yes, Emperor." Immediately, the silver-clothed Daojun who was holding two huge horn axes responded and also flew out.
Ji Ning began to retreat gradually.
"Don't try to escape." The two silver-clothed Daoist Lords holding long spears and two horn axes shouted, and soon, the two of them formed a siege, two against one, besieging Ji Ning.
Ji Ning was immediately at a disadvantage, and the six Beihong swords frantically blocked the surroundings, relying on defensive sword moves to hold on.
While holding on, Ji Ning quickly retreated.
"Huh? Go to another one." The black-clothed emperor on the top of the sacrificial tower quickly issued another order, and the third silver-clothed Taoist priest with a saber on his back rushed forward.
But before he arrived, Ji Ning had already retreated far enough.
When they escaped far enough, these silver-clothed Taoist priests would naturally retreat. This is also the means left by the "Supreme Bolin". After all, he did not want to kill the junior disciples for the sake of making the younger practitioners more knowledgeable and sharpened.
"It's really strong enough, if one doesn't work, get two, if two don't work, get three..." Ji Ning shook his head.
"One day, we can make all three hundred silver-clothed Taoist monarchs and three black-clothed emperors take action, that will be great." Jiuchen looked forward to it.
"Haha, after you join the Tao." Ji Ning said, "By the way, Supreme Bolin also said on the stone tablet that on the nearest 318 stars, there are those masters who followed him. Inheritance, let's go and see."
"Hmm." Jiuchen was also curious.
Whizzing.
The two quickly flew to the stele, the nearest star.
The stars are not big, only ten thousand miles in radius, when they landed on the stars, both of them felt a wave of vibration transmitted to their minds.
A towering figure of a four-hoofed beast stood there faintly, and the sound boomed, resounding in the minds of both of them.
"I, Lord of Thousand Rhinoceros, follower of Bolin Supreme! The war with the Sith tribe has begun. I and the other masters will follow the Supreme and fight against the Sith tribe. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable. Today, I will spend countless years practicing The insights and unique knowledge are all recorded here. The civilization of my practitioners will never cease! The Sith tribe will eventually be destroyed!"
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