The outside world was surging, wave after wave, but all of this has nothing to do with him. In the Wall of Ten Thousand Spirits, Zhang Xiaotian fought against all races, there were various creatures in the local world, and later some almost extinct ones appeared. The fierce creatures, what made him both jealous and excited, was that those creatures were really too powerful, and each one seemed to be born in harmony with the great road, with unmatched power.
For example, a giant beast, each piece of scale is as big as a house, and its eyes are like a lake, glowing with extremely fierce light.
One of his paws slapped down, and the shock made the heart stop beating. It couldn't be described in words. At that moment, Zhang Xiaotian only felt that the palm of his hand was no different from the collapse of a galaxy.
Because this is a galaxy behemoth, and there are even more terrible legends. They wander in the chaos of the universe, and many of them use stars as food, or use star buckets as playthings and embellishments.
Most of them are so big that they can't see the edge, they have this infinite power, and often they have terrifying talents and martial skills.
In this battle, almost all the bones of Zhang Xiaotian's body were shattered, and finally he gathered his strength in a sword of space, which broke the relatively weak jaw of the galaxy behemoth.
When he came out, although his cultivation level remained the same, at this moment, he was no longer afraid of any mountain spirit realm, or even some strong people in the sea spirit realm. Although he could not confront it directly, he would retreat peacefully and he was confident. , The most important thing is that he once again reached that state of disconnection.
However, when he just came out, he was completely eclipsed, the local world and the outside world were fighting, and the bloody battle ended.
Now it is the battle of the strong in the modern millennium. The outside world wants to use this to defeat the seed world, and the people in the local world want to make the people of the local power a big victory, so as to inspire the strength of the party. It is a pity that this desire, It is destined to be quite difficult.
After many rigorous screenings, the candidates for the local world have finally been basically decided, but the outsiders, seemingly disapproving, simply prepare to fight the enemy.
For the seed world, this is a highly anticipated battle. The huge foreign land and the three thousand domains abandon their previous suspicions and confront the enemy together. This is a real united battle. Both sides are high in fighting spirit, because it represents what they are all about. Standing at the peak of the camp, everyone's honor and disgrace have been put aside first, and everyone is full of hope for them.
These battles are carried out under the mirror of the sky. The monks are roughly age and cannot be deceived at all, and they must rely on their own means.
In the first battle, the seed world sent a beast king from the Nanling Mountains of the Three Thousand Regions. He volunteered to fight at the pinnacle of the sea spirit realm. No one disputed it, because this level of cultivation was almost regarded as the top battle in the seed world. Strength.
However, Foreign Land only sent a middle-aged monk in the Sea Spirit Realm. This person's gloomy gaze glanced at him, then slightly shook his head and said, "You and I are almost the same age, although your cultivation is above me, But I can tell you that your cultivation is not even solid, and even a hopeless thing dare to fight with me. In my hometown, you are not even qualified to be a war servant."
This sentence can be said to be a direct attack on the vitality of this old beast king. He has only recently reached this state, but it is a pity that he is indeed destined to be the Sea Spirit Realm because of various and poor foundations.
The beasts in Nanling were indignant. The other side looked down on the strongest one they embraced, and naturally even the entire group of them was extremely despised.
"Huh, what is a solid foundation? It's impossible for a god to lose to an existence that stays in the realm of mortals forever." The old beast king Alimu said slightly sarcastically.
The crowd couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. These words meant pushing the boat along the water, but they fought back fiercely with the intention of the other party.
"Dare to tease me, I want you to die." The cultivator in a foreign land roared, with a metallic vibrato, shaking the sky, and the ripples in the space were rippling.
Just look, a golden light surging spiritual shadow, carrying the sky full of gusts, and violent attacks, in an instant, it will fall in anger.
Beast King Alimu roared, and the breath of the king of beasts suddenly raged away. It looked like a huge tiger appeared on his body. The tiger roared in the sky and the sound waves rolled, causing some people to lose their ears.
His upper body was slightly bent, and he immediately walked like a tiger pounced for food, with a punch, and his fist had the spiritual power of the sea. A huge tiger, walking in the sky, roaring like a thunder, shaking the sky and the earth, it is also a huge and incomparable. The tiger claws split and fell.
The two fought fiercely, the majestic spiritual power was colliding, the explosions roared endlessly, the fierce light was swaying, and the piercing tears flowed across.
"The Beast King is invincible, all the beasts surrender, but I dominate..."
In the seed world, many passionate people shouted.
After a moment, they passed by, but at that moment, the ground shook like two giants rising into the sky.
"You are defeated!" At this moment, the foreign monk, the whole is like a spiritual gold, bright and dazzling, and an extremely surging power is hidden in it. People have no doubt that once it rages, it can definitely collapse and fill the mountain. Marine.
"How could I..." he muttered to himself.
The eyes of the crowd focused on him, and it was true that scarlet blood was flowing in the palm of the old beast king. What is even more shocking is that his sideways, a thin blood-red incision, faintly visible, bright red blood Flowing turbulently from it.
People were also a little dumbfounded, and they were defeated with just one move. The defeat was so swift and clean that people were speechless, and felt aggrieved and bored.
The most disappointing and sorrowful thing is the many monks in Nanling, especially the beasts. After all, the ancestors of the same clan have been defeated, so they can't be sad.
Of course, there are also some alert monks who hurriedly let him return to the camp.
"The defeated general, in my eyes, you are already a dead person as soon as you enter the field." The metal man said extremely coldly.
The old beast king got a chill, he smelled death, and he turned around with a roar of tigers, and was about to leave.
"Dead!" The metal man said coldly, leaning out a finger, and the entire golden arm glowed like a sky. As a result, a ray of golden light shot out, directly piercing the eyebrows of the old beast king, even the soul None of them escaped.
Until the blood burst out, the old beast king couldn't believe that he died like this until he died. The beasts of Nanling, all of a sudden, their eyes were blood red. Although they were afraid of the strength of the other party, they also hated the monks outside. .
Sometimes hatred can make people have stronger power, but outsiders don't seem to be so simple.
Many people clenched their fists and felt resentful in their hearts. They wanted to go up and kill each other, but they had to abide by the rules set by the strongest of both of them.
The metal guy still wanted to fight, but he was summoned back by them, because he couldn't compete against the monks of one era.
Almost immediately behind, a handsome monk with a bright figure and thin lips entered directly like a ghost.
Many young monks followed their own big shots to watch them. They were all stunned, thinking they were too young. What was the trouble
This person appeared at the Sky Mirror below the sky, but he did not reject it, indicating that it was the big man who had agreed in advance to import it into the Sky Mirror.
Then this person is too young in appearance. Although he is nine hundred years old, he is still quite young. Only the vicissitudes of life in his eyes can make people feel sad.