Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Bai Yutai, which has stood for many years in the stars, disappeared and disappeared.

Under the deep sea, a square pit with a length and width of thirty-six miles and a few dozens of ground veins was left. The ground fire magma was ejected from the big pit, but it was suppressed by the tens of thousands of miles of seawater above it.

On the sea, the wind wolf rolled for two days, the boiling magma solidified, the new rock formation filled the big pit, and the last trace left by Bai Yutai disappeared.

The windless gorge and other major forces in the fifth island circle have been swaying, and a large number of masters have been dispatched to investigate the situation.

However, Chu Tian’s hands and feet are very clean, and Qi Qiao Tiangong’s hiding ability is absolutely strong. Zi Yansheng has sealed all the people’s five senses with the cracked air locks. Many people only remember a golden light, and then they no longer know Everything down.

Even the scorpions who were seriously injured by flying were only remembering the golden light of the cockroaches. As for who shot them, they did not see them.

In the end, the major forces of the Fifth Island Circle came to the conclusion that an old monster with a powerful ability to discover the roots of Baiyutai, and laid a large array, forcibly took away the entire Baiyutai with Dashentong and Dafa. remains.

Bai Yutai stood there for countless years, and the number of rounds of the size of the fifth island circle changed. There was no force that could shake Bai Yutai, and no force could understand the roots of Baiyutai.

This extension, the power to take away the remains of Baiyutai, the strength is unpredictable, is not the object that the fifth island circle can attract. The major forces have turned around and seriously told the disciples that the disciples are not allowed to discuss this matter again. Everyone has joined forces to suppress the turmoil that Bai Yutai has disappeared.

Anyway, it is also a relic of ‘not much value’ and has been “exploited”. Even if there are many mysteries in the ruins themselves, it is impossible to provoke the old monsters that are easy to be born for these things.

As a result, the disappearance of Bai Yutai soon became calm.

Around the fifth island circle of the Xingxingyang, there are hundreds of large and small Taikoo ruins, and soon new relics are opened, and everyone's attention is quickly transferred to those relics.

Chutian returned to the Jade Cliff, and Li Mofeng managed the affairs of the emerald cliff up and down, inside and outside, and the affairs were extremely appropriate. Chu Yu and Li Linger also managed the well-known disciples of the Jade Cliff. Steady.

On these days when Chutian went out, the disciples of the Jade Cliffs earned their homework every day. Every day, they produced a large number of middle and low-end Lingdan, and the cooperation with the five families did not stop.

On this day, it was a good day. After Chu Tian seriously bathed and changed clothes, he followed the passage opened on the trunk of the old Jingui and came to the quiet room of his retreat in the past.

Zi Yansheng is also following in the footsteps of Chu Tian, ​​curiously looking around, from time to time to reach out and touch the old Jin Guiguang Jie jade, hard and comparable to the diamond tree. He touched his hands with a strange smile on his face. At first glance, it was like a rogue in the street, harassing a good girl in the street!

"Hey, this old Jingui is also extraordinary. Unfortunately, the spirit **** was smashed, after all, it can only be a dead thing, no way to become a tree demon." Zi Yansheng is obviously very eye-catching, he After a sneak peek for a while, he talked about the quiet room used in Chutian cultivation.

"Opening the quiet room here, this old Jingui's trunk is strong, but it is also a very good place. Just, it can block ordinary people, but can't stop the real masters!" Slap on the chest and smile at Chutian: "Chu brothers, we are good friends, I can't let my friends practice in such a simple place!"

Chu Tian looked at Zi Yansheng and saw what he was going to do.

Zi Yansheng groaned for a while in his sleeves, and he reluctantly took out the nine swords and twelve small ones with a total of twenty-one purple swords.

The nine-handed sword is one foot and eight feet long. The sword front is more than two feet wide. The thickness is abnormal. The sword body is in the middle. The nine large purple prints from top to bottom exude a terrible power. The long sword is taken by the purple dragonfly. When it came out, the seal suddenly released a wave of pressure, Chutian heart stagnation, almost breathlessly breathless.

The terrible pressure spread to the surrounding area, and Chutian struggled to withstand the pressure exerted on the nine-handed sword, and the bones squeaked.

The breath of the nine-handed unmanned sword is perhaps only one-tenth of the power of the nine-handed swords. It is just a little breath of exhalation, and it almost crushed the skeleton of Chutian!

"This is, what sword?" Chutian struggled to resist the pressure of the sword, and asked for a difficult opening.

"Nine-pole Yuanchen sword array!" Zi Yansheng smiled his eyes and became a line: "The magical pavilion in the core area of ​​the Qixingyang, have you heard of it? They were too close to the front door of the nine generations to collect Three thousand years of rare materials, spent 870 years of hard work forged the supreme sword."

The twelve handles are six feet long and the palms are wide. The swords that rise in the purple light and the dazzling eyes fly in the quiet room. When they spin, they are faintly visible. The long sword is like a fish. It gives a distinct distinction. The illusion of living things.

"Or, I don't want to start, just, it's so beautiful!" Zi Yansheng looked at the nine big twelve, twenty-one, one-handed purple swords, and the purple scorpion in the scorpion, sincerely praised: "Just, It’s so beautiful, I want to buy it, I didn’t bring so much money... so!”

"You hit the sap of the Magical Pavilion too close to the head?" Chu Tian suddenly looked at Zi Yansheng, he suddenly remembered the shopkeeper Ye Qingqiu of the Windless Canyon Magic Pavilion.

Thinking of Ye Qingqiu, who always smiles with his face, remembers the Dan furnace, the heavy hammer and the one-piece pieces that he bought at him at a high price. Chu Tian suddenly felt that the sap was very good!

"Do you know him?" Zi Yan looked at Chu Tian with his eyes open.

"No, I know the magical pavilion in the windless city of Ye Qingqiu. A profiteer, everything sells thieves expensive, this sap, playing beautiful!" Chu Tian smiled and gave Ziyan a thumb!

"Oh, of course, it is beautiful! The old ghost is terrible. To be on the safe side, I used the baby at the bottom of the box. This is a sap that stuns him." Zi Yansheng looked at this set of swords. The palm of the hand turned over, shaking the hand and hitting a small sword with a length of three inches and a purple light.

The little sword that Zishengsheng played was extremely fast, and the 唰唰’s nail was nailed to Chutian’s heart.

Chu Tian’s heart was stinging. After Xiao Jian’s heart sucked three drops of blood, he inexplicably had a close connection with Chu Tian.

The pressure exerted by the nine-handed sword can no longer affect Chutian. Chutian can clearly sense the meaning of the twenty-one swords to his relatives, and feel the terrible treasures in these swords. The power of killing.