Chapter 888: Cuihu Villa
If Yang Haiqing's only worry in the world of Jiuzhou is the Hanyue Palace. Although her current cultivation far exceeds that of the owner of the Hanyue Palace, her strong sisterhood has not dissipated for a moment.
After learning the news of the Hanyue Palace, Yang Haiqing looked a little unnatural. After saying goodbye to Shen Chong, he left a message jade charm, tore the void and retreated in the direction of the Hanyue Palace.
Shen Chong has no impression of the Hanyue Palace. Although this sect has stood side by side with the Seven Sects of Shenzhou, it is detached from the world like Cuihu Villa. It is not famous, and there are not many records.
However, with the care of Li Yinping and the same woman, the people of Wanhualiu should not be unfavorable to the Hanyue Palace.
Forget it, the matter of the Hanyue Palace has nothing to do with me. It's better to let Sister Yang deal with it. Shen Chong shook his head and waved his sleeves. He had rolled up the Liu Huifeng, and the light flashed and went to the west.
Under the attack of infinite world masters, Cuihu Villa is indeed tight and can't be delayed any longer.
The land of 30,000 miles has been crossed in just a moment. The divine thoughts of Shen Chong have already had a panoramic view of Qingshan Mountain.
Qingshan Mountain, named after the pine, is an elegant and beautiful place. It is not steep, and the aura is not strong. It can only be said to be quiet, not a place of practice, and the Cuihu Villa is covered with a Xumi boundary here, which is also hidden, and I don't know how the infinite world was found.
At this time, Qingshan Mountain has long been a beacon, full of fire everywhere, and the vitality is disordered. Thousands of miles have been turned into scorched earth, and countless figures are flying, shouting to kill the sky.
Shen Chong glanced at it and saw that there were 396 masters in the infinite world. Their breath was immeasurable, like pearl and jade, which was completely different from the breath of the Jiuzhou world. Among them, the highest cultivation was a Taoist in the broken Yuanjing, dressed in red fairy armor, and the breath spurted out of ancient times. The gods are ordinary, and from under him, there are still 23 people in the broken realm. In addition, they are all monks in the realm of the divine soul.
Among the several major forces that invaded Jiuzhou, there are the most masters in the infinite world. This world is the closest to the Jiuzhou world, and even many disciples of the divine soul realm have been dispatched, and only one or two of the ten people appear in Qingshan Mountain.
Countless magic weapons are flying, and the treasure light is falling like raindrops. The masters of Cuihu Villa have long been beaten and can't shrink, but with the array that has been arranged for many years, they try their best to resist.
"In the depths of Qingshan Mountain, there is a large array of Wansong's angry waves put down by the owner. If it hadn't been for this big array, it wouldn't last for so long." Liu Huifeng said.
Shen Chong nodded. This big array is also powerful. From a distance, it looks like the waves of the angry sea, the blue light bursts, layer by layer, one over the other. Under the bombardment of many masters in the infinite world, although the light curtain is scattered, it is still struggling to support.
However, in Shen Chong's view, this big array is the end of a strong crossbow, and it will collapse at any time. Without the protection of the big array, no one in Cuihu Villa can escape this killing except for the willow words.
This battlefield is also very huge, but after Shen Chong experienced the war between the Soul of the Dead and the Little Star World, such a large-scale war could not be seen by him at all. Even the highest-ranking Chijia Taoist is not his own enemy.
Shen Chong doesn't need to hide. The power of space has gone away, and he has stepped into the battlefield step by step.
"This seat is the world of the infinite world of red jade immortals. Who is coming? Let's retreat quickly. Don't miss your own life." The Chijia Taoist suddenly shouted, and the vitality of his body collapsed, showing his profound cultivation.
Normally, Sheng Tianya would not waste his life at all and directly waved his palm to kill him, but at this time, he had a solemn face. Although he did not see the other party's cultivation, he jumped and he had noticed a trace of danger.
"Is there such a little person in the infinite world?" Shen Chong didn't pay attention to Sheng Tianya's question at all. He just sneered and suddenly stepped out. When his palms were clapped, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the space collapsed. He did not use any moves or condense any magic power. It was just an ordinary punch, like a round of scorching sun, sweeping away the haze and swinging all the breath.
"The broken boundary, no, the broken boundary is not so strong, seniors, spare your life!" Before Sheng Tianya's voice dissipated, his body had collapsed under the pressure of this force. The yuan god escaped, but still did not escape. In an instant, it had been sealed and turned into a crystal.
"This..."
"What kind of person!"
"Worse, so powerful!"
"Escape quickly..."
This change is fast and urgent. The brains of other masters in the infinite world are already in chaos. The most powerful Sheng Tianya was killed by one move, but several of them have reacted quickly. The light flashed and fled.
"Hey hey, where to escape? It's time for my Grandpa Qing to be powerful." In the sound of clear sound, a blue light rose to the sky and turned into a blue cloud. The void was shrouded, and thousands of thunder fell like raindrops.
Qingluan has already reached the realm of fragmentation. This power is also earth-shaking. How can these monks of the realm of fragmentation resist?
In the screams, none of the 392 masters of the infinite world escaped. Even the 23 broken holy emperors were blocked by a huge vitality, as if they had been fixed. Time and space seemed to be all still. Under the thunder and electricity rain, they were smashed one by one.
After only a few breaths, all the masters who besieged Qingshan Mountain were swept away. In the void, only the yuan gods of 23 regiments were sealed were left, which were taken up by Shen Chong. The Jingyuan law of breaking the lower realm is no longer useful for Shen Chong and Qingluan, but it is also an energy gathering, and it can't be easily wasted.
"It's so... so powerful!"
Liu Huifeng had already been stunned. He knew that Shen Chong was very strong, but he didn't expect that Sheng Tianya, who beat Liu Shuyan, was suppressed by one move, and the seemingly inconspicuous blue bird was so strong. The fatal threat of Cuihu Villa was easily resolved.
Wh!
Qingluan turned into a green bird about a foot in size and landed on Shen Chong's shoulder, and Shen Chong also restrained his breath and slowly landed down.
"He Fang's Taoist friend came to help, and Liu Shuyan thanked him here."
At this time, Wan Song's angry waves dispersed and walked out of a middle-aged man. The man was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and there was a sense of wisdom between his eyebrows. He walked calmly, arrogant, not angry and arrogant, not like a master outside the world, but like a great scholar in the imperial court.
Liu Shuyan, the owner of Cuihu Villa, is also uneasy in his heart. As a descendant of Confucianism, he has already seen through life and death, but Cuihu Villa is hidden in the world, and there are tens of thousands of people up and down, so he has to plan for these people.
In the scene just now, he also felt it clearly. I'm afraid that the cultivation of the visitor has exceeded the broken boundary. He think that in the world of Jiuzhou, such a strong person will not be born. Although the other party will kill all the masters of the infinite world, he does not know whether the comer is an enemy or a friend.
Shen Chong nodded slightly. Liu Shuyan was a cultivation in the broken space. He didn't have to be too polite. When his sleeves waved, he had released Liu Huifeng.
"Lord Zhuang, this is..." Liu Huifeng hurried forward, spread his will, and told Shen Chong's origin in a very short time.
"Oh? I didn't expect that Taoist friends are also a member of Shenzhou. Liu Shuyan's eyes flashed, showing a look of surprise and joy.
"I've met Lord Liu Zhuang!" Shen Chong smiled. At least he had a relationship with Liu Huifeng, and he would not despise Cuihu Villa.
"Shen Daoyou saved the lives of tens of thousands of people in my village. Thank you very much. If Shen Daoyou is useful in the place of Cuihu Villa, Liu Shu will definitely not dare to say anything." At the beginning of being besieged by the infinite world, Liu Shuyan had already understood that he could not stay out of the matter forever if he was blindly hiding. If Shen Chong intended to command Jiuzhou, he also intended to help.
"Liu Zhuangzhu is polite. If you are both Jiuzhou monks, you should watch and help each other." Shen Chong complained about Liu Shuyan and others' practice of avoiding the world, but it was not convenient to say more: "Does the Lord Liu know how the Zhou Dynasty is? Has he been destroyed by these foreign masters?"
"The Great Zhou Dynasty?" Liu Shuyan was slightly stunned and then shook his head: "The Great Zhou Dynasty has indeed been broken, but the masters in the dynasty do not seem to have fallen, but have been moved to the underground space by a powerful existence."