Chapter 42 Teasing
Xie Zongwu looked at the people who came here at a high speed in the distance. He narrowed his eyes and said with a cold smile, "It seems that the movement we just found Shenmu Liu just now is a little big. The people in the newly built peak city are shocked, but they shouldn't have come over!"
"Hey, grandpa, what are you going to do?" Looking at those who flew over with a dense number of at least tens of thousands, Xie Langxing put out his tongue and licked his lips and asked.
"What should I do? Of course, it's clean!" Xie Zongwu smiled cruelly and stood up in the twilight: "Hey hey, it seems that since the four holy realms have lifted the ban, there have been more masters in the Qixuan continent. There are more than a dozen masters and three masters among these people. Tut, it's a pity that there are no saints among them, otherwise they will kill more people after our divine blood religion. The great cause is beneficial!"
At this time, tens of thousands of people had flown over the ruins. They saw the leader of one of the more than a dozen people flying in the front of them. His eyes swept over Xie Zongwu and Xie Langxing, and then arched his hand to Xie Zongwu and said, "Feng Jue, the owner of the city at the lower peak, the old man, just now we felt There is a mysterious fluctuation here. Do you know what happened?
"I know!" Xie Zongwu casually took the Shenmu Liu in his hand and said.
"Please let me know!" Feng Jue arched her hand again and said.
Xie Zongwu glanced at the tens of thousands of people floating in the sky around him. Suddenly, he raised the Shenmu willow in his hand and said with a faint smile, "It's very simple. I found out the Shenmu willow, the original name that the Shenmu King left here. The Shenmu willow was too deep, and I took a lot of effort to find it out for a while. It's just that the power that can't be controlled has leaked out a little bit!"
"What? Shenmu willow?" When everyone heard the words, they immediately exclaimed, and then coincidentally put their eyes on the divine willow in Xie Zongwu's hands. Most of the people's eyes showed a trace of greed. Obviously, these people all knew the benefits of the saint's original Xuanbing.
Compared with everyone's greed, Feng Jue seemed much calmer. Seeing that everyone was greedy and wanted to do it together, Feng Jue frowned and suddenly asked loudly, "Old man, don't joke. How can this be Shenmuliu? Over the years, at least hundreds of thousands of people on the mainland have come to this peak city. The ruins wanted to find the whereabouts of Shenmu willow, but unfortunately no one could find it in the end. How could you find it so easily?
"This divine willow is hidden in the nearby void. Of course, you can't find it with your cultivation. I also broke through the void to find it!" Xie Zongwu suddenly smiled coldly and asked, "Well, this divine willow is a good thing. Do any of you want it? Come and get it if you want!"
As soon as he heard Xie Zongwu say that he broke through the void before he got the Shenmuliu, Feng Jue and the dozen masters behind him were shocked in an instant, and there was a cold air behind them. They were all people who came out of the four holy realms after the lifting the ban of the four holy realms in recent years, so they knew very well that the people who could break through the void came to What a strong strength!
Seeing that among the people around him, there are really some people who want to fall down and rob the divine willows. Feng Jue sweated coldly and arched his hand again and shouted, "Senior can actually break through the void. This is something that only a strong man who has stepped into the realm of the Holy One can do. There is no vision around him, and he There is no breath, and even the saint Xuanyin in the middle of his eyebrows has been hidden. It seems that the senior is actually a saint whose cultivation has stepped into the peak. The younger generation does not know how offensive it is for the senior to be here. Please forgive me!"
As soon as Feng Jue finished his words, the people who were ready to move just now came down in an instant. Everyone looked at Xie Zongwu in horror. Now it was not 30 years ago. In these 30 years, there have been more than one fight between saints on the mainland. So these people know very well how terrible the strength of the saint is, especially Xie Zongwu, who is still a saint at the top level.
"It's boring. It's really boring. I don't want it for you. Don't regret it. You know, as long as this saint's original Xuanbing is refined, it can let you step into the realm of the saint. Do you really not want it?" Xie Zongwu seemed to be interested in playing, but he continued to say.
Seeing that some people around really wanted to fall, Feng Jue's face changed and quickly said, "Senior, I'm kidding. How can such a precious thing be worthy of us? You'd better put away this divine willow. Senior, if nothing happens, we won't disturb you!"
After saying that, Feng Jue looked up at the people around him, frowned and shouted, "Everyone obey the order. Now go back to the city immediately!"
"Yes!" Although some people still seem to be reluctant to give up Shenmu Liu, they also know how powerful it is. It's not a joke to provoke a peak saint, so after responding with others, everyone turned around and flew back to the peak city.
"Ha ha, since you're here, don't leave! Alas, you really shouldn't come here because of curiosity, let alone see me!" Xie Zongwu seemed to shake his head regretfully, and then slowly raised another empty palm and spread it out, with the palm down on his chest.
Then he saw Xie Zongwu sneer, and the palm of his chest suddenly pressed down gently. With a "buzz--", an invisible force suddenly permeated the whole world. In a moment, the mysterious energy of the whole world seemed to have been solidified, and tens of thousands of people floating in the air were suddenly imprisoned. The ability, one by one, was stiff in the air with horror, and could not move at all.
"Humph!"
With a cold hum, the palm of Xie Zongwu's chest suddenly began to slowly grasp. Suddenly, the countless mysterious energy solidified in the whole world suddenly began to contract and squeeze under the control of an invisible force. In an in an all-sssent moment, a huge and terrible pressure was exerted on everyone.
Under the pressure, tens of thousands of people who were stiff in the air suddenly turned red one by one. Then as the pressure continued to increase, the red face gradually turned purple, and then even turned black. Then, many weak people began to crack. The wounds, wisps of blood flowed out of these wounds, and in an instant, they were crushed by huge pressure and dissipated into countless red powders in the air.
"Is this the saint at the peak? It's terrible. It's really terrible. It seems that I'm really going to die here today. I'm not reconciled. I'm really unwilling!" Feng Jue shouted silently in his heart. He still has the strength to shout in his heart, but most other people have lost the ability to think, and their bodies have almost reached the limit and are about to collapse.
Just when everyone's hearts were desperate, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the world: "Ha ha, Lord Yuhuo actually bullied a group of juniors. Xie Zongwu, you are really thick-skinned!"
With this clear voice falling, in an instant, another invisible force spread out, and Xie Zongwu's power was immediately offset. All the Xuanqi energy between heaven and earth suddenly returned to normal, and then he heard "bang, bang, bang, bang..." In a series of muffled sounds, tens of thousands of people in the air were powerless. He fell from the air to the ground.
"What kind of person dares to interfere in my business!" Xie Zongwu was furious and immediately looked up at the sky above. At the same time, the people who fell to the ground also got up again and looked at the sky.
In that sky, the blue sky is accompanied by white clouds. A young man with a faint smile on his face is carrying his hands, passing through auspicious clouds, and coming here in the air. The young man has a mark of a cyan lotus flower on his eyebrows, and at the feet of this young man, every step, a cyan lotus flower will be born. The gentle breeze, slowly coming, is really like the birth of a god, full of sacred and inviolable majesty, and makes everyone on the ground suddenly full of a kind of sincere reverence.