jittery—
Amidst the long cry, the Garuda Dapeng waved its huge wings and circled in the sky for a while.
On the ground, there are broken mountains and basins, all of which are traces of destruction by the aftermath of the battle.
Even, there are still fluctuations in fighting in some places.
If the world of comprehension still had its grand occasion, this place would definitely be regarded as a relic of the immortal war. I don’t know how many monks will come to comprehend it and gain some experience.
However, this assumption is clearly untenable.
In the current comprehension world, after thousands of years of fighting, the territory of the original human race has long been fragmented. Not only the human monks suffered heavy losses, but also the monsters suffered heavy losses.
Although there are the relics of the immortal war here, no one came to study nearby.
Just because a place like this must be on the cusp of the storm, and if someone comes, they will collide with the enemy nine times out of ten, and it's not worth it if they die because of this.
Swish!
Hovering, a stream of light landed on the ground.
clatter! clatter!
Jiuying and the maid, Ju Wei, one in front of the other, their feet gently landed on the ground.
Jiuying's whole body was blood red, and even his hair was like a waterfall of blood.
"It's here! I can feel it, it's here! The things I lost are calling me."
Jiuying opened her arms and took a deep breath.
Take a step forward.
Looking at Jiuying's gait, it looks very elegant, it is better than strolling in the garden, but every time he takes a step, the ground under his feet retreats a lot, in fact, he escapes extremely fast.
After a while, he came to the edge of a circular basin.
Obviously, this basin was formed by a shock wave of the battle.
The excited look on Jiuying's face became even more intense.
With his eyes closed, he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand.
"here!"
Jiuying suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to a space in front of him.
"My friend! Here you are! Here I come! Come out, my friend!"
Following Jiuying's call.
Crash!
The space split open suddenly, and amidst the blazing light flashing, a long sword slowly squeezed out from the crack in the space.
hum—
At the moment when the sword body was fully revealed, there was a wave of clear and melodious waves, as if the entire space was fluctuating with it.
Even Jin Dapeng next to him could feel the joyful emotion of this long sword.
A smile appeared on Jiuying's face.
"Old man, gnawing teeth!"
Jiuying stretched his right hand forward.
Chu Shengya immediately floated and slowly fell into Jiuying's hands.
Hold it tight!
The other hand followed suit and clenched tightly.
Hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and press it to the chest.
hum—
Another melodious wave of clear rhyme. Suddenly, the entire body of the sword released extremely bright rays of light, first covering Jiuying, and then, with Jiuying as the center, a blazing beam of light was formed.
This beam of light only condensed for a short time, and then, like an explosion, it shot straight into the sky.
Violent energy fluctuates.
Sword body!
The most intense energy was poured from the sword body into Jiuying's body.
At the same time, with this beam of light as the center, the surrounding energy all began to converge.
Jiuying opened his arms, accepting these energies calmly.
call-
Soon, the surrounding spiritual power formed a huge vortex.
With the influx of these energies, especially the energy in the sword body, Jiuying's blood-red body began to slowly return to its normal color...
call out!
The billowing wind was rippling, and the thick black smoke was wrapped in a yellow light. Zhang Yang waved his golden wings and flew away vigorously.
Behind Zhang Yang, a bright light and shadow just followed.
"Master Gou Huan, you must catch up with that zombie, and you must avenge your subordinates! Within a radius of a million miles, tens of thousands of tribesmen were all killed by that zombie! Lord Gou Huan , our clansmen are all doing things for you, my lord! My lord must avenge them!"
At this time, Ming Luo already knew the casualties of his own people.
A single spell actually caused all the clansmen within a radius of a million miles to fall. Many of the clansmen were hiding under the rock layer, and they still couldn't escape.
With such power, it seems that only Master Jiuying's great prophecy can match it—of course, it seems that Master Jiuying's great prophecy is much more powerful.
There are rumors that in ancient times, Lord Jiuying used a big prophecy to kill most of the Shidrill family. This is because Lord Jiuying was merciful. If he wanted, a big curse could wipe out the entire Shidrill family. Lose.
horrible!
This is really scary!
Thinking that this zombie might grow into such a terrifying existence in the future, Ming Luo couldn't calm down anyway.
In the face of such an existence, the Shidrill family's support is completely gone, and I am afraid that they have to bow their heads and become ministers.
Ming Luo didn't want another master who could suppress his people.
Therefore, the best way is to kill him in the cradle.
"Lord Gou Huan, that zombie is simply too hateful..." Ming Luo insisted on the principle of killing with a knife, and continued to say something.
Unexpectedly, Gou Huan was already impatient. He frowned:
"Noisy!"
With a wave of his hand, Ming Luo was thrown directly to the ground.
"ah-"
A shrill howl pierced the sky.
With Ming Luo's strength, it was not a problem to fly in the air.
However, now that Zhang Yang and Gou Huan were running and chasing, their speeds were extremely fast, far exceeding what Ming Luo could bear, and just now Gou Huan smashed down with all his strength in a fit of anger.
Therefore, no matter how Ming Luo adjusts his posture in the air and how his body's magic power surges, it is impossible to control his figure.
Boom!
Finally, Ming Luo fell to the ground. Like a meteorite, a big deep pit was smashed on the ground, and the dust was flying.
After a while, a big skinny hand crawled out of the hole, followed by a huge head with a pair of bubble eyes.
Ming Luo was covered in scars, extremely embarrassed, gnashing his teeth:
"Damn! This deity has worked so hard to serve you, yet you treat this deity like this! Really..."
Ming Luo was halfway through speaking, suddenly thought of Gou Huan's horror, shivered, and dared not say anything more.
"It's all to blame for that zombie Zhang Yang! Huh! If it wasn't for him, how could Gou Huan have found our Shidrill clan? If it wasn't for him, maybe Gou Huan would have left long ago after beheading Nascent Soul. Our Shidrill clan You have already regained your freedom, and the entire cultivation world is at our mercy! Hmph! Damn it! You must die! You must die—”
Ming Luo roared, pinning all the hatred on Zhang Yang.
…
"How could he be so fast?"
Zhang Yang had an incredulous expression on his face.
Zhang Yang has reached the extreme speed now, and the golden wings spread out, and every time he swings, he can escape five thousand miles away.
Even so, not only did the bright light and shadow behind him not get thrown off, but they chased them closer and closer.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before he catches up with him."
Zhang Yang was secretly anxious.
The bright figure behind him gave him such an extremely dangerous feeling that Zhang Yang didn't dare to stop and fight against it.
However, he felt incredible, and Gou Huan behind him felt even more incredible.
He is a majestic true immortal, chasing a flying zombie, but he can't catch up for a long time.
"It's just flying stiff, how can it be so fast?"
"Hmm! It seems to have the blood power of the Dapeng Garuda. I really don't know how this flying zombie did it."
"It doesn't matter that much, if you catch up with him, everything will be clear."
"It's just a pity that there are too many restrictions in the cultivation world, and the space cannot support long-distance teleportation. Otherwise, how can he escape to the present?"
"As long as you get a few thousand miles closer, you will be able to teleport! Quack! Little zombie, your end is here!"
Gou Huan laughed.
Although he has gained a lot in the realm of comprehension, the mission assigned by the ancestor is the fundamental.
If he can't complete the task assigned by the ancestor, there is no possibility for him to return to the fairy world.
The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is lacking. For a true immortal, if he is trapped in the cultivation world for a long time, it is really the most painful thing.
At the very least, the possibility of being promoted again has been lost since then.
The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is not enough to support even the normal practice of monks in the transcending tribulation period, let alone the existence of the level of true immortals.
Furthermore, if Gou Huan fails to complete the task for a long time, the ancestor will definitely send people to the lower realm again.
The people sent again must be stronger than Gou Huan. At that time, even if Gou Huan wants to spend his old age in the cultivation world, he will not be able to do so.
No matter what, Gou Huan must capture or kill Zhang Yang.
…
North Coast.
The beam of light gradually dimmed, and the vortex of spiritual energy around it also gradually disappeared.
A figure was suspended in the air, and his clothes fluttered.
With a slender figure, a handsome face, and a gorgeous robe, the snow-white fox fur around his neck is fluffy, hanging down to his feet.
Nine babies!
This is the real Jiuying!
The current Jiuying seems to have completely recovered to its original appearance, and even has a little more lightness.
"Master!" Ju Wei and Jin Dapeng both had excited expressions on their faces.
"These days, thank you for your hard work!"
Jiuying spoke.
The faint smile and confident expression on his face showed that Jiuying is back!
…
Swish!
A figure flashed, and Gou Huan, who was wearing a bright robe, had already blocked Zhang Yang.
Swish!
Zhang Yang froze, suspended in the air, facing Gou Huan from afar.
"Quack quack! I didn't expect that your head is so stiff, and the speed of flying is really not slow. Now that you can't run, do you want the deity to do it, or do you want to catch it yourself?"
Gou Huan glanced contemptuously.
Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed.
The aura of the other party made Zhang Yang feel depressed.
Zhang Yang didn't see the old monster in the Transition Tribulation Stage, but he was almost sure that this bright-colored robed monk would definitely not be as simple as the Transition Tribulation Stage.
However, Zhang Yang knew that he had no other choice—only to fight!