Chapter 695, 30 years of wind and rain, the rise of Shura in the south

Thirty years of misty and rain, for mortals, long life is to 100 years old, 30 years, which is also close to one-third of a lifetime.

However, for the practitioners of "searching for immortals, asking for the way, and begging for the sky", the so-called 30 years are just a matter of opening and closing their eyes, and they may close them twice, and 30 years have passed like this.

Earth Star, at the core of the "Blood Soul Pavilion" of the largest repairer force in the south, there is a huge white jade tower that ordinary people can't imagine. It is majestic and magnificent, unparalleled. As far as you can see, it is connected to heaven and earth. It is really like a natural jade giant mountain.

Of course, compared with the real majestic mountains, this white jade tower is slightly slender, but it adds a sense of dignity and beauty. The monks in the south are called "Jade Pillar Sky".

In addition to the area of the white jade tower ** on the surface, there is an underground area of hundreds of miles below, and this huge white jade tower, which can carry tens of thousands of people, belongs to only one person, and only a few are qualified to enter it.

The deepest and core part of "Jade Pillar" is a closed stone room that is unimaginable to ordinary people. There are no tables, no chairs, no decorative carvings, and no living supplies. Except for a stone bed in the center, except for a refined jade futon, there is nothing else.

Zhu Peng is dressed in a black robe sacrificial costume, with gold and silver thread and seven demon dragons. It is noble and gorgeous like a handicraft. In fact, the value and offensive and defensive power are also very apparing.

But at this time, Zhu Peng, wearing this gorgeous robe that ordinary people can't imagine, sat on the futon, completely ignoring the simplicity and roughness around him. If he thought about it, this closed stone room could be as gorgeous as the Heavenly Palace, but it was not necessary. The practitioner is closed. As soon as he closes his eyes, he doesn't care about the environment around him. When he opens his eyes, his mood is completely silent in the artistic conception of practice, let alone care about the roughness of the surrounding environment.

As long as the aura is full enough, all kinds of cultivation conditions are available, and everything else is minor. Of course, there are actually very few practitioners who can really do this without being stuck in external things.

Slow operation, vomiting, lifting air, Zhu Peng has white light on his body, deep purple and vigorously fluctuating magneto light are running endlessly, white light is the true vitality airway, deep purple is purple night yin inflammation, and the strong magnetic light is running endlessly.

Suddenly, Zhu Peng opened his eyes. In his pupils, with a red bottom, the purple meteor turned almost crazy. The vitality throughput was so great that Zhu Peng's Zhenyuan control was not enough, and he needed the passive support to strengthen the control of Zipo Tianjing Zhenyuan.

"Three... points... return... yuan... angry..., blow it to me."

With a low and deep roar, Zhu Peng's three fingers of his left hand suddenly stretched, and there was a gentle white light ball on his middle finger. The dark purple yin was fierce on his index finger, while on the ring finger, there was an iron evil magnetic light gathered into a ball. The three-point true element merged with Zhu Peng's low drink, which symbolized Zhu Peng's heart, body and qi respectively. The highest achievement of the three.

Suddenly, he slapped up. At this moment, Zhu Peng's face burst into blue veins, and the muscles and muscles of his whole body were tight and swollen. Obviously, he had exerted his strength to the extreme, "Boom..."

The deep purple firelight is mixed with a touch of light white, which shows the infinite stamina. It adds a layer of magnetic electric light like water ripples, which is even more powerful.

Health Zhenyuan, Zixiao Yin Yan, Tie Sha Yuan Magnetic, the three balance each other, forming a relatively stable relationship, forming a strong and unparalleled terrible atmosphere. With the situation of flames, with Zhu Peng's slap, rushing and roaring out.

The momentum of this move is really too big and horrible. The terrible pale white purple flame Zhenyuan flow is like a doomsday volcano erupting from the peak of the white jade tower, and it does not shoot everywhere. It hits the sky. For a moment, the wind and clouds move together, and even the whole sky impacted by the pale purple flame Zhenyuan flow has a crazy rotation. Intense cloud vortex.

So bold, so majestic, truly earth-shaking, visible for thousands of miles, audible for thousands of miles, with the purple flame, the momentum is endless. Almost all the mortals with a radius of thousands of miles put down the work in their hands. Even the man who was having fun with his wife jumped down directly and kowtowed madly and piously in the direction of the white jade tower.

Zhu Peng has never consciously taken the initiative to deify himself. His intentions are in line with the three Qing sages, attacking heaven and earth alone, and resisting nature. The belief in fireworks in the world is almost ignored, and it looks like floating clouds.

Zhu Peng can not care, but within the circle, there are tens of millions of mortals and practitioners who rely on the "Southern Blood Soul Pavilion" to survive, but it is impossible not to fear or even worship the terrible man who strikes with heaven and earth and resists disasters. The powerful power is often the ultimate reason for worship.

The will on all sides and the vein of faith are transmitted to Zhu Peng through an invisible connection. On Zhu Peng's robe, the seven demon dragons are more and more lively and happy, but Zhu Peng ignores it at all. After all, the power of begging from the gods is still a god. As a pure cultivation of Taoism, Zhu Peng has always been only Look at your most controllable power as your basis.

"Heart, body, qi, three points return to the original, this degree... This level is far from enough... Give me to explode."

With the almost crazy roar in his heart, the air machine in Zhu Peng's body was further deeply integrated. Under the action of the powerful Zhenyuan, Zhu Peng's body has undergone strange expansion and changes. Obviously, with his body that has been practicing the body for many years, he can't stand such a rough Zhenyuan operation. If it is an ordinary practicer, With all three completely different forces, it is lucky that there is no instant explosion, and you can't be as tired as Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng has achieved the ultimate level of polishing the mind, the tempering of physical cultivation, the depth of the airway, and the conditions that can be achieved. Otherwise, it is impossible to integrate the three points to such a level. At this moment, Zhu Peng bursts out the true element attack power that is close to the virtual state with the power of the sky peak. You know, this is a simple Zhenyuan bombardment, not a swordsman who shoots out the sword spirit. The difficulty is unimaginable to ordinary people, but he still thinks it is not enough. He almost looks directly at the explosion of life and death, and strongly urges the potential.

"Rumble..."

The power of the three-point Zhenyuan finally further integrated and turned into a brilliant rainbow, which abruptly pierced the nine-day qi layer above the sky and penetrated the extraterritorial starry sky: it was penetrated by Zhu Peng's big move, and even a visual "black hole" that affected thousands of miles of clouds appeared in the sky.

As soon as he penetrated the Qi layer of Jiutian Gang, Zhu Peng's whole body collapsed, and his whole body was dripping with sweat. His whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the pool, and he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

There are dozens of important meridians in the body that are almost crushed by the high-intensity output of Zhenyuan. The injury is serious enough to make a weak monk die suddenly on the spot, that is, the vitality of a strong person, so that Zhu Peng can's play desperately. However, at this moment, Zhu Peng was paralyzed in Shi**, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his body. In the stone room, there was only his heavy breathing.

"As for fighting so hard? You have stood on the top of power, and no one in the whole earth star dares to beat you. Why do you have to suffer like this? Every time I look at you like this, my heart hurts like a knife. Do you know?

In the quiet and uninhabited stone room, a whirlwind with slightly iron sand suddenly blew up. The next moment, a pair of warm and jade-like small hands had turned over Zhu Peng's body and put his head on his plump and soft front knee. Bai Ling, dressed in a white robe, held Zhu Peng's words, and his beautiful eyes were shining. It seems that I really want to shed tears.

At this moment, a warm beam of light suddenly fell from the black hole above the sky. This warm beam of light shines in all directions, about 60% of which condenses directly into the white jade tower where Zhu Peng is located, and the remaining 40% is overflowing and scattered. This is not real light, but a highly condensed sun and moon stars. The aura of the universe is of great benefit to the existence of more than 95% of the universe.

The spiritual light flow overflows everywhere. Even if only part of it is scattered, it still makes the aura within thousands of miles full. These pure aura drives away the pain of mortal's diseases. The true cultivation of the practitioners, lush flowers and plants, and the rich land, is simply shrouded in everything, and it is like a miracle.

Under the irradiation of the reiki column, Zhu Peng's various injuries in his body recovered quickly, and even became more perfect and more powerful in the process of destruction and reconstruction.

"Is this the benefit that the strong can enjoy? Step by step into the void, pick up the sun, moon and stars, and receive the aura of the universe. Compared with the soaring sky monks, they can only collect nine days of energy to practice. The speed of refinement is not only ten times faster, and the benefits are more than a hundred times. Sure enough, the practice is one gap, and the difference is boundless. Zhu Peng pillowed on Bai Ling's knees, stretched out a hand, took a wisp of spiritual light and put it in front of him, but he couldn't help sighing.

In a few moments after 30 years, the Blood Spirit Spirit defeated the power of the extraterritorial invaders for the first time and joined the Earth Star Monks League. Why not call it the Huaxia Monks League?

Because there are no other ethnic groups in the whole earth star, China is the earth star, and the earth star is China. It is meaningless to deliberately emphasize, let alone that no one cares.

Under the strong oppression of extraterrestrial practitioners, the Earth Star monks had to hold together and watch and help each other. They even went out to join forces and elite masters to hang those invading extraterritorial monks. Under the cooperation of the Earth Star monks and the strength far beyond Zhu Peng's previous life, Jiangzhou monks are invading. In the process of Dixing, he was hit head-on. If it is a big school like the Wuyue Jianzong, it will be fine. It is strong and confident, and hundreds of disciples have been killed and injured. Although it is painful, it will never hurt their muscles and bones.

But some small forces in Jiangzhou will not be, such as the Iron Palm Gang, what begging Heaven, what the Golden Chicken Gate, a batch of dead batch, two batches of dead groups, Zhu Peng is willing to find such a small sect and small family to kill them all, that is, to establish the power and the tail is clean, let alone not be with Wuyue Jianzong formed a blood feud that was too deep to be resolved.

After fighting all the way, Zhu Peng, with his terrible cultivation and the elite of the bloody monks under his command, his momentum and prestige are getting higher and higher. Finally, the Earth Star Alliance is electing the four leaders of the East, South, West and North to facilitate the director.

With his own cultivation and prestige, Zhu Peng squeezed out the Zhang family of the Southern Heavenly Master Mansion. He set up the flag with blood and pulled up the Southern Blood Soul Pavilion. Not only did many small sects come one after another, but also the strong support of the real spirit family, the Beipi Liu family and the Hongmeng demon clan. After all, the blood clan is the only one among the four major allies of the Earth Star Alliance. Although the Zhenling Family and the Earth Star True Spirit Alliance are a little different from the Earth Star Monks League, it is a strong support for the blood and soul clan. Although there are few clans like Beipi and Hongmeng, beating gongs and drums, flags and shouting are not a problem.

With the strong support of Zhu Peng's strategy, Zhu Sansan's details, and the foundation of the Blood Spirit Ridge, the Southern Blood Pavilion is becoming more and more powerful. Gradually, it is in line with the Eastern Sword Alliance established by Shushan in the East, the Western Kunlun Court established by Kunlun in the West, and the Northern Original Demon Sect established by the North Demon Gate. The number of monks and mortals under his command is also increasing, and gradually, to the current tens of millions.

Originally, it was even more than this number, but in the past 30 years, there have been two doomsday disasters. The "storm limit" of the seven limits of swallowing the sky and earth, the hurricanes are raging like a knife wheel, and those hurricanes are all over the world, and there are many people going.

The rapid storm is like the most violent knife, involving the airflow between heaven and earth, forming a tornado-like knife hurricane, which is involved in it. Not to mention mortals, the slightly weaker-moving monks may die in it. The cutting of the corpse is in the eyes, which is cruel and bloody.

In the face of this upheaval, even Zhu Peng did not dare to go out to fight against the wind. He sat down on all kinds of big arrays to resist. Finally, even the endless blood pool in the depths of the blood ridge were released, opening the boundary of blood and closing the blood ridge in the semi-alisotropic demon world, which could be considered to withstand this limit, but surrounded by the sea of blood, closed to the semi-alic demon. The world has led to the death of millions of mortals, and even many low-level practitioners have been injured, but even so, it is the best result.

When the fourth limit "ice sky" falls, the whole earth star is shrouded in cold and cold rain, which is strange and cold. It can condense air water and turn into a hailstorm full of severe cold and poison. It is as dense as a strong arrow, indestructible, permeable, destroyed things are deadly, and full of holes.

In the face of this limit, the blood soul can't kill millions of people to escape into the strange space of the demon world. As soon as the endless sea of blood gushed out, it was condensed by the ice gas containing strange forces. The whole blood sea array could not be formed at all. Before even wrapping the blood soul, it had been frozen into a bloody lotus flower surrounding the blood soul.

At that time, tens of millions of people died in the world. Because of Zhu Peng's decision, only about three million people died, but Zhu Peng also made Zhu Peng known as Shura. Just because he ordered the slaughter of three million mortals and warmed the blood pool with the blood of three million mortals to ensure the operation of the whole Styx array.

Maybe there is no other choice. Maybe if you hesitate for a while, more people will die, but it will directly order the slaughter of three million people, not to kill three million chickens, even if it kills three million chickens, it is also a veritable bloodshed river. Its psychological pressure is so great. The burden of responsibility is not what ordinary people can imagine.

But Zhu Peng's face has not changed from the order to the execution. It seems that he doesn't know how to write the word "decision" in general. He does the most appropriate thing at the most appropriate time. Maybe this is the reason why Zhu Peng never hesitates. Anyway, there is no better choice.

After this battle, both Kunlun and Shushan suffered heavy losses. Only the blood soul and the original demon gate in the north did not hurt their muscles and bones. This is because both adopted the same thing, but the lord of the demon sect ordered the speed even at night than the blood soul Zhu Peng, which directly led the demon sect than Zhu Peng's blood soul pavilion. , more than double the loss.

After this battle, the Lord of the Demon Sect sent a letter to Zhu Peng, and there were only two words on it: "I admire".

After this battle, Shushan and Kunlun also began to openly build a large-scale magic array. They did not want to be cruel, but this cruel reality that made you have to die if you were not cruel. However, the monks were most afraid of death.

Thirty years after the camera turns back, Kunlun Yuxu Palace, the Holy Land of Kunlunting in the West. In the Yuxu discussion hall, the masters of the major deacons sit on both sides, and on the top of the main position, it is the owner of Kunlun Yuxu Palace with white hair. He is a simple monk, but on his right hand side, there is a noble, gorgeous and extremely dreamy continuous scabbard sword, the supreme treasure of Kunlun, and the sword of immortals: "the first chapter of the Yuan". According to the legend of Kunlun, this sword was carried by Yuanshi Tianzun, so that after the suicide soldiers were released, they could go straight to Yujing and participate in the Yuanshi Dharma Association.

Although, if you take a sword to solve it, you can directly become an immortal, and even go straight to the heavenly Yujing to participate in the Dharma Taoist temple of Yuanshi Tianzun. This theory is very ridiculous. If it is so easy to become an immortal, there is no need for everyone to practice hard.

However, if Kunlun's "Yuanshi Chapter" is really the carry-on sword of Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the ancestors of Sanqing Dao, then this impossible possibility is really a little more likely. After all, the identity of others is there. Taoist methods and ordinary practitioners are naturally immeasurable.

It's just that since there was this legend, I haven't heard of anyone in charge of Kunlun who committed suicide with this magic sword, so this legend has become casual, and no one really cares.

But no matter what, the "Chapter of the Beginning" is still the strongest sword of Kunlun, and it is also the authority and token of Kunlun's teaching. Those who hold this sword can crush the strong practitioners who exceed their own realm. Recognized by this sword, they can fight against the existence of strengthening their two realms of cultivation. Such as the power, they have been repeatedly proved. In fact, it is really terrible and unparalleled.

At this time, Kunlun Zhangjiao and a group of practitioners around him looked at all kinds of information in the thousands of miles of water mirror, looked at the Shura who rose strongly from the south, and hit the illustrious purple flame that hit the heaven and earth, which was terrible power.

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