Prehistoric life

The Phoenix Tribe's sub-sage's true energy was far stronger than the other nine sub-sages. The power of that palm was terrifying. Even with Wuji's apricot-yellow flag in his hand, Zhou Cheng felt that all his internal organs were injured and his chest was tight and short of breath.

It fell into the valley like a meteor, and swept across the valley like a mop, dragging a long chasm on the bare ground. The smoke and dust were noisy and soared for nine days.

The sword intent here is soaring to the sky, and the chaos is extremely chaotic. It is the Sword Valley that is famous in the world.

Although this is not the real Buzhou Mountain, but an outer mountain formed by wind and sand, attached to the base of Buzhou Mountain, and formed over many years. However, due to the influence of Buzhou Mountain, its sturdiness is far superior to that of ordinary mountain peaks.

In the past, Jianwu Zun and the Immortal King of the Five Sacred Mountains dueled here. Their terrifying strength destroyed this outer mountain. The sword's power was fluttering, and it has not dissipated even after millions of years.

After that duel, this place has been tempered to be stronger. In addition, it is surrounded by the base of Buzhou Mountain, which is made of Pangu's spine and is difficult to destroy, so it is just a gap. If it were in other places, it would not be so simple.

Zhou Cheng felt severe pain all over his body, but he didn't dare to take a breath. He turned over and stood up. Before he could make any move, he saw monstrous flames coming down and covering the entire valley.

The power of this flame was terrifying, and it actually made the space squeak, as if it was about to be burned down.

Not daring to take any chances, Zhou Cheng immediately used all his strength. Except for the dead wood and spring technique, all the divine arts of Tiancandique were operating to the extreme. Wuji Xinghuang Flag was also fully activated, and the mysterious light fell, covering his whole body like a golden bell.

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The Dao Pattern of Earth operates to control the uplift of the earth and blocks the flames. The Dao Pattern of Water condenses the vitality of heaven and earth and turns it into a downpour. At the same time, the Dao Pattern of Fire operates at full strength to fight for the control of the flame and reduce the power of the flame burning.

Dao pattern is an extremely strange thing. It is quite different from the cultivation methods of this era.

Nowadays, the cultivation methods in this era are general cultivation methods, except for the innate Taoist body and some special bloodlines. Although other people also have suitable and unsuitable cultivation methods, there is relatively no substantial difference, except for the cultivation method.

It’s just a matter of understanding the pros and cons.

This kind of practice is easy to get started, but it is more difficult to continue to improve in the later stages.

Dao pattern is different, it is a kind of Tao, a kind of principle, and it is a quite thorough way of using a certain kind of power.

Just like the power of fire, the general fire technique is nothing more than turning the true energy in the body into the fire attribute true energy and then releasing the secret method.

Dao Wen, on the other hand, directly creates and manipulates flames, which is relatively more powerful.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng tried his best to exert his own strength to the extreme. Even if ten Yasheng joined forces to burn, he was able to survive.

This situation made several young saints look shocked. One young saint lost his voice and said: "You can actually hold on. It seems that I underestimate you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched a sword finger in his right hand. He gathered his true energy and turned it into a sword energy to kill Zhou Cheng.

He is a sub-sage of the Peng clan. Although he can also use the flame technique, he is not a strong point. He can only cooperate with the sub-sage of the Phoenix clan to cast spells. At this moment, seeing that Zhou Cheng actually resisted, he immediately used his special sword energy attack.

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and refused to dodge or evade. With Daoyan sword in hand, he rushed forward with a five-qi dragon soldier.

The five dragon-shaped qi jins winding up are silent and silent, but it makes people feel chilly.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. The oncoming sword energy was shattered. Knowing how terrifying the Dao Yan Sword was, the Peng Tribe's Yasheng did not dare to confront it head-on, so he immediately chose to dodge.

There was also a sub-sage from the Swan tribe. He spread his hands and a white feather fan appeared in his hand. This was a sub-sage divine weapon with an extraordinary aura.

With a flick of the white feather fan, a large number of hurricanes swept in from all directions and surrounded Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng couldn't be too distracted, and it was because he was resisting the flames that he couldn't move easily. With a thought in his heart, Dao Yan's sword shook, and he used sword control to move it, cutting through the flames, and greeted it with "Spring is Bright, Splendid".

The sword technique was like a hundred flowers blooming, blocking all the hurricanes coming from all directions.

He gritted his teeth and tried all his strength to recover his physical condition. With the Daoyan Sword, he was not afraid of the opponent's attack. But this situation would never last long. These people were all strong men who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Will change strategy soon.

He could hold up the flames guided by the Phoenix Tribe's Sub-Saints, and he could also handle the two Sub-Saints' mysterious arts with ease. Zhou Cheng's strength once again shocked many Sub-Saints.

Even the most senior sub-sage of the Phoenix clan shook his head and sighed: "With such talent and qualifications, it won't take long for even the four prehistoric sons to be outshone by you. The sixth princess is devoted to you, why do you want to

Let things become like this?"

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful, sighing that the Phoenix Clan had lost such a strong person.

This is a world where strength is respected. As long as you are strong enough, you can be admired and followed by others. Just like Gu Xijue, even if she is a woman, because she is strong enough, she can win over those who are higher than her in terms of qualifications and status.

Prince Danfeng was eclipsed and almost lost sight of everyone.

If Zhou Cheng can wholeheartedly be his sixth prince-in-law, given time, he will definitely become a powerful support for the Phoenix clan to compete in the world. Now that it has become such a land, the Phoenix clan will suffer the most.

"Ouch!"

Zhou Cheng roared loudly. He was extremely conflicted at the moment. He longed to hear Gu Xijue's name, but also resisted hearing anything about her.

Guilt was so dense in his thoughts that he couldn't imagine what Gu Xijue was feeling at the moment.

In this relationship, he is the dominant one, and he controls all the rhythms. People in love are supposed to be confused, but he is awake most of the time. There is no doubt that Gu Xijue loves him more than anyone else.

But he loved Gu Xijue.

Because of this, he knew exactly how to make her happy and how to make her believe in him.

Now, how could she bear it when she was in such pain? Thinking about this, Zhou Cheng felt as if his heart had been scarred with countless wounds, and blood was pouring out.

At this moment, he missed the first time he met Gu Xijue at Zuixiang Tower.

Maybe it's not as romantic as the so-called gifted scholar and beautiful lady, but it's so beautiful.

If life were just like meeting each other for the first time, it would be the happiest thing.

Sighing again, the Phoenix tribe's sub-sage spoke again: "I'm sorry, Sixth Consort, no matter what your reasons are or what your responsibilities are, I must capture you, life or death!"

Zhou Cheng looked in pain, and it was not difficult to guess that there must be a reason for the incident, but this was not something he had to consider. All he had to do was leave the phoenix tree flowers behind.

As soon as he finished speaking, the five sub-sages joined forces and attacked Zhou Cheng from all directions.

"I'm sorry, I can't die yet!"

Zhou Cheng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and a huge sound of swords sounded. The whole valley's sword intent actually resonated in unison, and the sound was shocking. (To be continued...)