Silence, deathly silence!
With one palm, the whole world became completely silent.
Dead... dead
Li Guangping died like this? He is an existence at the pinnacle of the True Gathering Realm!
Facing Zheng Shiyi, who was only in the middle stage of the Juzhen Realm, he was killed by a palm, and his bones were even broken by the bombardment!
This...this Zheng Shiyi, how could he have such strong strength!
And the way he was acting just now... seemed like he was crazy!
All around, more than ten people looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi with fear. Although the distance was still far, they all subconsciously retreated towards the rear.
Zheng Shiyi's palm fell. It seemed that he was staggering due to excessive force. The boundless murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be completely vented in this palm, and his eyes once again became lifeless.
As if nothing had happened, he turned his head in despair and walked to the side, his body swaying, and he was no different from a walking zombie.
While walking, tears flowed down my cheeks.
"Old Shiyi..." Mo Xing looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking forward in a daze, and quickly called out and followed closely. Although they had just met him, and although they had not been in contact for a long time, he could feel the connection between him and Zheng Shiyi. Tacit understanding, a kind of tacit understanding of character and thought.
He could even feel that Zheng Shiyi was a friend worth making.
Under the current circumstances, he couldn't let Zheng Shiyi leave on his own.
But, why did he suddenly become like this? Previously, when he took the Tears of the Holy Lord, he was still fine. Could it be because of the stone
Zheng Shiyi walked staggeringly, looking like a man who had no love in his life, but the dozen or so people around him looked at his shaking body, and they all seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world. , turned around and retreated to both sides.
It wasn't until Zheng Shiyi's figure disappeared that their expressions returned to normal.
"This... is too scary!"
"The aura that the boy exuded just now felt more terrifying than that of a strong man with a title of lord!"
"He is crazy. In that blow just now, he probably released all his energy without any reservation, regardless of his own defense or everything else!"
"He is definitely not normal, otherwise who would attack like that! When he was angry, the blow just now was probably beyond his normal strength!"
"Then... what should we do?" Someone among the people suddenly asked a question.
"Go back to look for people. You must not catch up now. Zheng Shiyi seems to be crazy. If you catch up now, you will die. However, I heard that Zheng Shiyi is scary before, but it should not be so scary. He should have had another adventure!"
"I'm afraid the Holy Lord's Tears here have been taken away by Zheng Shiyi!"
"That must be the case, otherwise he wouldn't have become so terrifying. According to rumors, the Tears of the Holy Lord can truly cleanse the marrow and cut the pulse, causing a qualitative change in a person's body!"
"No, I have to go back and report to senior brother!"
"Hurry up and find someone. The adventures that Zheng Shiyi has now are more precious than the ordinary treasures in the Holy Tomb!"
The dozen or so people quickly dispersed and reported their respective ways.
Soon, the news that Zheng Shiyi had obtained the Tears of the Holy Lord spread throughout the Holy Tomb.
"What? Zheng Shiyi got the Tears of the Holy Lord?"
Outside a piece of strange rocks, a man in white clothes with a kind of arrogance from the bottom of his face looked towards the blue light in the strange rocks. After a pause, he turned his head and looked at him. The man kneeling in front of me ordered: "Guard this place carefully. If anyone comes, please give me my name and tell them that I, Xia Wusheng, have reserved this place.
Wait for me to retrieve the Tears of the Holy Lord from Zheng Shiyi, and then go back to get the rare treasure. "
As soon as the words fell, Xia Wusheng's figure disappeared into thin air.
Zhan Ce was walking alone in a dark, eerie, miasmatic swamp. His steps seemed very random, but if you look closely, it seemed that every step was carefully calculated.
As he walked, he stopped moving forward, looked around, and frowned slightly.
Whoosh…
Suddenly, a gray light flashed, and a small flying bird like a hummingbird flew down to his shoulder and stopped.
Zhan Ce raised his hand to take a piece of paper from Feiniao's leg and swept it away.
"Zheng Shiyi, get the tears of the Holy Lord!"
The smile on Zhan Ce's face, which had a faint confident smile even when he frowned just now, suddenly disappeared.
"Zheng Shiyi, he has been alive as expected, but I didn't expect that he would get the Tears of the Holy Lord. In the middle stage of the Juzhen Realm, before entering the Holy Tomb, he was just a boy in the Heaven Realm. In a short period of time, he broke through to the middle stage of the Juzhen Realm, and even more The scary thing is that in the middle stage of the Juzhen Realm, he already has invincible strength in the Juzhen Realm.
Now, he has obtained the Tears of the Holy Lord again! "
A fierce murderous intent appeared in Zhan Ce's eyes, he clenched his palms hard, and the note in his hand instantly turned into powder and flew into the air.
"The Tears of the Holy Lord are one of the biggest treasures in the entire Holy Tomb! A drop of the Tears of the Holy Lord can change a warrior's character!
If this kid refines the Tears of the Holy Lord and continues to grow, he will become a serious problem! We can't let him grow any longer! . "
Zhan Ce suddenly turned around and walked towards the way he came, much faster than before.
The Bodhi tree is the place of nirvana.
The Bodhi tree is still burning brightly, and there is no telling when Nirvana will end.
In the distance, people gathered around here, staring closely at the Bodhi tree in Nirvana.
Nearest to the Nirvana of the Bodhi Tree, Gongsun Mingshi sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes fixed on the man opposite him who was wearing a Confucian robe and looked very much like a scholar, but his eyes were full of vigilance.
After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Qi Daoyuan, why do you have to stay here? Although we are both two dragons, in which time can you beat me? This time will be no exception, why do you waste your time
I kindly remind you that Zheng Shiyi has obtained the Tears of the Holy Lord. You also know how precious the tears of the Holy Lord are. How difficult it is for a warrior to become a Holy Lord. You don't know how many life and death separations you have experienced.
After becoming a Holy Master, my mind has become indestructible. Let alone tears, even emotional changes are rare.
Tears of the Holy Lord, I am afraid that even dozens of generations of Holy Lords will not leave even a single tear of the Holy Lord.
The Tears of the Holy Lord can not only cleanse the marrow and cut the veins, but also contain the Holy Lord's insights. After taking it, if you can understand even a little bit of the secret knowledge left by the Holy Lord, it will be a huge opportunity, but it will lead directly to success. The ultimate secret of the Holy Path.
If you had looked for Zheng Shiyi earlier now, it would still be too late. Taking into account Holy Lord Tears and his adventures, catching him would probably be as beneficial as getting any of the treasures in the Holy Tomb. "
"Dao Yuan has also heard of Zheng Shiyi. Dao Yuan also wants to meet him, but not in this holy tomb. Dao Yuan does not want to be that evil person who robs other people's things." Qi Daoyuan was quite interested. Sitting leisurely on the ground, there was even a long table in front of him, filled with tea sets.
"You don't want to rob other people's things? It's really funny, then why are you here again, robbing my bodhi tree." Gongsun Mingshi couldn't help but sneer when he heard the sound: "It's just a good guy like you to deceive others. Lie to me? You are a little too naive."
"Whether Daoyuan is a liar or not, other people will know it in their own minds. As for the Bodhi tree in front of you, it has not been taken into your hands, so it is an ownerless thing. Unowned things can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so. Know."
Qi Daoyuan still had a calm look on his face. As he spoke, he even picked up the tea on the table in front of him and took a sip.
Gongsun Mingshi looked at Qi Daoyuan's nonchalant look and simply stopped talking. Instead, he looked at his subordinates on one side and whispered: "All of you are going after Zheng Shiyi. You don't need to catch him. You just need to catch him." This is the news I found about him. When I take away the bodhi tree, I will look for him myself."
After Gongsun Mingshi finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qi Daoyuan opposite him again, his heart full of vigilance. Since he started practicing, he has been shining brightly and has always been the most genius among his peers.
It wasn't until seven years ago that Qi Daoyuan suddenly rose to prominence. In just one year, he was on equal footing with himself and was called the Two Dragons of Chaos.
After that, he competed with him for the treasure several times. Although he was the one who got the treasure in the end every time, he paid a heavy price every time, and he never came back empty-handed.
Although it seemed that he was the one who won in the end, he did not suffer any loss every time.
This time, it seemed that he made the same choice as himself, taking away the Bodhi tree first and then looking for Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi can survive in front of him, and he will never die that easily. Moreover, this Bodhi tree has been in Nirvana for a while, and it seems that Nirvana will end soon.
The tears of the Holy Lord are precious, but this Bodhi tree is also precious enough.
The Holy Lord wants the Tears himself, and so does the Bodhi Tree himself!
All he had to do was wait a little longer, and after the Bodhi Tree's Nirvana was over, he would go find Zheng Shiyi after getting the Bodhi Tree, steal his adventure, and steal the Tears of the Holy Lord!
There was the Bodhi tree, the Tears of the Holy Lord, and Zheng Shiyi's adventure.
It won't be long before he can be called the number one person in chaos!
Deep in the Holy Tomb, the place is surrounded by clouds and mist, and it seems vaguely fairy-like.
Deep in the clouds and mist, a valley is located here. The entire valley is frozen, and frozen ice sculptures can be seen everywhere. In the center of the valley, there is a pool of water, with streams of hot steam rising from the pool.
A man with long hair is soaking in the pool. His appearance is not outstanding, just average to above average. But just one glance makes it difficult for people to play. He exudes this kind of noble appearance all over his body. .
Lying in the pool of water, his eyes were slightly closed as if he was sleeping lightly.
Dong Dong…
There was a sound of footsteps, and the long-haired man's brows frowned slightly and then parted.
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