Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 129 Sacrifice to the powerful man in the Dao realm! Emperor Pollen!

"Pavilion Master, we have brought back all the things needed by Master Sacrifice Spirit."

Shi Hao took out the Divine Sand and the Fountain of Youth and sent them to the pavilion master.

After taking the sacred sand and the fountain of youth, the master of Butian Pavilion laughed with joy.

"We are going to Baiduan Mountain now. Thank you for your hard work. In order to ensure that Master Ji Ling can recover safely, we need to make good preparations."

I glanced at the sacrificial spirit disguised as withered and withered, and its divine light would fade away at any moment.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth rose, and he turned around and walked back to Zi Jun.

"The disciple will take his leave first and wish Master Ji Ling a speedy recovery."

Zi Jun bowed his hands and bowed, leading Shi Hao and the two of them to leave the inner courtyard where the spirits were worshipped.

Xiao Tian, ​​who was following Zi Jun, looked at Zi Jun's back and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Why do you hide your cultivation? You are obviously a genius, but why are you willing to be an ordinary disciple?"

"Upper Realm? Where is that?" Hearing about the Upper Realm for the first time, Shi Hao's immature face showed an unknown look.

"The fall of immortals and Buddhas is a great tragedy for the world. Now in this era of Dharma ending... wars and chaos are increasing."

Looking up at the night sky filled with stars, the yearning is beyond words.

The laws are intertwined! The order collapses! Time and space are shattered! The battle of sacrifices! The ancient times shine on the present!

"As long as I live, you guys... will never step out of the plateau!" The heroic female voice resounded throughout the bloody plateau!

Above the nine heavens, she is wearing a long white dress and holding a plain white sword in her hand.

Shi Hao turned to look at Zi Jun, who was shaking his fan and drinking tea, and said.

Looking at the rising steam in the cup, the light green tea reflected Zijun's appearance, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

"If I had not accepted your gift at the beginning, there would not have been the disaster today! Your appearance in this world... was for unknown reasons! I regret that I did not..."

In front of Emperor Pollen, one of the ten strange ancestors was wearing a black Taoist robe.

Rolling up his left sleeve, Zijun's handsome back gradually faded away in Xiao Tian's eyes.

The face is strange, the eyes are blood red, and the whole body is filled with an ominous aura!

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Zijun said calmly.

"Old man... I thank you for your gift. Butian Pavilion can be associated with you. Old man... I can go there with peace of mind. A great chaos is coming. I hope! You will take care of me..."

Gazing across the ten ancestors in front of him, Emperor Huafen snorted coldly, pointed his sword at the ten people and said sternly.

This person is the last hope of the human race, the most powerful man in the Tao realm! Emperor Pollen!

It is hard to imagine that such a person with extraordinary grace and extraordinary temperament could actually be a strong woman!

Behind her, there is no backup, only one road leading to all the heavens and worlds!

And this road! She has been holding on to it alone for countless epochs!

At the Boundary Sea, the Weird Clan relied on the absolute strength of their ancestors, the Corpse Immortal Emperor and others to break through the Boundary Sea!

The quasi-immortal emperors shed blood wherever they go! There are countless giants and powerful immortal kings who have fallen!

In this life! Darkness spreads faster than before!

On the Etu Plateau, Emperor Pollen blocked the true forms of the ten ancestors alone! He gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on!

Recalling the past under the Willow God tree, he asked the Willow God for some secrets he had learned. After much hesitation, Zijun evaded the important points and told them lightly.

The hoarse voice is like an evil ghost opening its mouth, and its bewitching meaning makes people feel uneasy!

"The cause and effect for me is over. From now on, dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust. You can go on in peace."

The ethereal female voice fell, and the Willow God turned back to the center of the altar and transformed into the Willow God tree again.

She has a white head that hangs down behind her and a long silver-white beard that extends to her chest.

Pointing his index finger to the sky, Zijun looked as usual and told the news he had learned from Liu Shen.

It manifests into a human form, with a sad look on its brows, looking up at the night sky.

"The upper realm is a vaster world than the eight realms of the lower realm. There are many strong people and many sects. At the same time, opportunities and crises are more colorful."

Listening to Zi Jun's description of the upper world, Shi Hao held his cheek in one hand.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, the ferocious-looking Master Gui bowed his head and saluted Zi Jun.

Brown-green eyes, clear and bright, seem to be able to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, directly to the source of darkness...

The upper boundary border area! Ten seas of blood surge into the sky! The projection of the world appears in front of the boundary embankment!

After death, the treasure that the world regarded as a treasure instantly turned into starlight and dissipated into the dust...

Above the Etu Plateau! The earth! The strange sea!

Lifting up his fair and slender fingers with creamy skin, Liu Shen's eyes showed unwillingness, regret, and complicated expressions...

"Even if everything in the world is eroded by darkness! I will not follow the trend! Talking more is useless! Fight!"

He stopped and turned to look at the unknown scenery in the distance...

Laws swirled around his body, his eyes were blood red, and his pupils were dark and dull. The ancestor sneered.

"In my lifetime, I, Shi Hao, will definitely go to the upper world for a trip!"

The cold aura surrounding him slowly dissipated.

"What I want is different from most people." He looked away, raised his left hand and made a fist. After releasing his hand, Zi Jun said with a smile.

"All clan members obey the order and traverse all the worlds... vowing to find the true form of our Lord!"

Liu Shen had made a decision in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the treasures that Zi Jun left behind before he left were floating in the air.

At the Shicun altar, God Liu has now regained his strength and has returned to the seventh level.

"Is there really such an open-minded person in this world...?"

Emperor Pollen fought fiercely with the ten ancestors alone! Sword rays appeared everywhere! Mountains and seas were broken!

The wasteland of the lower world!

Her long black hair swayed in the wind, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of her red mouth.

"It is said that every era, this world will face a great disaster, and that great disaster comes from the upper world."

"Hahahaha! Although your Taoism is transcendent, you are still a human being after all. Countless years have passed, so why are you suffering?"

A spiritual body formed by the convergence of blue energy appeared in Shi Hao's eyes.

I looked back and saw that the lights went out and I entered the dreamland of Stone Village.

"Haha... the word genius is just a word of praise from the world. Are you just pursuing the word genius in your life?"

At the top of the Twelve Peaks, Zijun and Zijun were sitting on a stone bench, and the broken sword was placed on the stone table.

The wind howled by, the leaves on both sides of the aisle rustled, and the impatient soul seemed to be saved.

In Shi Hao's eyes, the blue spirit body of Xianfeng Daogu turned into blue starlight, drifting into the distance with the wind until it disappeared...

A gust of evil wind rose up a few meters away from the stone table. The broken sword on the stone table trembled for a moment and flew towards the place where the evil wind rose.

"Brother Jun, what is the chaos that Mr. Gui talks about? Is it serious?"

Noon on the second day.

The inner courtyard of Butian Pavilion is the place where the spirits are held, and the master of Butian Pavilion and others gathered here again.

"Since Butian Pavilion founded the religion, Master Sacrificial Spirit has rescued Butian Pavilion from danger many times. Now he is offering precious medicine to help Master Sacrificial Spirit...to restore the divine power."

Putting down the divine spirit and flesh in his hand, the Pavilion Master once again took out the divine sand and fountain of youth that Shi Hao had given him yesterday, and poured them at the feet of the divine vine.

As everyone finished presenting their treasures, the withered divine vine flashed with a burst of golden light!

(End of chapter)