Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"This breath..."

The righteous martial saints looked ugly.

Under such pressure, even the mighty Martial Saint felt frightened.

If the evil martial saint urges the Martial Ancestor Bell with all his strength, he may be able to kill any martial saint powerful man at will.

"He has controlled the Martial Ancestor Bell, he is probably comparable to the martial arts myth now..." The leader of the Martial Alliance sighed and said.

The senior executives of the Martial Arts League looked dark.

Those members of the Martial Alliance at low levels have even begun to despair.

"This Wu Zu Zhong is the treasure of your Wu League to control the mountain. Is it so easy for others to control it? Your Wu League is too bad..." Yu Xuzi complained with a dark face.

It's a bit resentful to think about it.

Even the great monks of the five major sects in the Immortal Realm had no choice but to keep a distance from the Martial Ancestor Bell.

Now, such a powerful Qiyun Spirit Treasure is easily controlled by a secular martial saint...

He even wanted to mock the people in the Wu League for fun, but because of Hua Qiu, he didn't dare to say it out.

"The Wu Zu Zhong was taken away, and our Wu League is to blame! It is because we are too confident in our defense..." The Wu League leader said blamingly.

"But there is nothing we can do about this. Wu Zu is worried that future generations will not be able to control Wu Zu Zhong, and he is also afraid that Wu Zu Zhong will escape the control of the warriors in Xia Kingdom, so he created the mantras and methods that can easily control Wu Zu Zhong. Unfortunately, Wu Zu suddenly fell, and those things were all

It couldn't be passed down..."

"Who could have thought that the evil ancestor was so talented that he had developed a complete control method based on the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor. Alas..."

Yu Xuzi curled her lips and felt speechless.

Hua Qiu didn't say anything about this.

He understood that Wu Zu must have left a soul mark on the Wu Zu Bell, and that mantra and special techniques are the medium for inspiring the soul mark.

This method will also be used by monks in the world of immortal cultivation.

After all, Qiyun Lingbao is also an alternative living body and has the risk of being out of control.

“Buzz…”

The bells roared in the air, and ripples continued to spread.

The evil martial saint is trying hard to activate the Martial Ancestor Bell, trying to exert its great power.

When he establishes contact with Wu Zuzhong, he will kill the warriors here at will.

Of course, it will not take long to activate the cultivation level of his Martial Saint alone.

The evil martial saint did not lose his mind, and his thoughts were very clear.

He wants to kill the peerless genius of the Martial Alliance and the leader of the Martial Alliance with the divine power of the Martial Ancestor Zhong in a short time, and escape with the Martial Ancestor Zhong before exhausting his strength.

Wu Zuzhong's aura was the first to lock Hua Qiu in, suppressing the most violent force to prevent him from escaping.

Anyone can see the goal of the evil martial saint.

The leader of the Wu League's face darkened, as if he had made up his mind.

"In the future, I will use all my strength to break the blockade of Wu Zu Zhong against Hua Qiu. If you help me desperately, you must let Hua Qiu escape!" He whispered to the senior officials of the Wu League.

"All of us can die, but Hua Qiu can't!"

"Because, he is the decent hope! The hope of Xia Kingdom!"

"Leader, don't worry, we will never retreat!" The senior officials looked at death as if they were home.

"I will also help with all my strength! I must not let that guy succeed!" The two martial saints from the Xuanyuan family of the Dongfang family also approached.

In this urgent moment, they chose to sacrifice themselves...

"With our full support, and with Hua Qiu's own strong strength, he has at least 70% hope of escaping!" said the leader of the Wu League.

He looked at Yu Xuzi next to Hua Qiu again.

Although I have never trusted Yu Xuzi, no one else can count on him at this time.

"Aren't you the loyal follower who claims to be Hua Qiu? Now his life is at stake, it's time for you to show it!"

Everyone looked at him.

A powerful monk in the late stage of foundation building in the immortal realm can definitely escape with Hua Qiu.

However, Yu Xuzi just frowned.

"I refuse." He said lightly.

Everyone's faces instantly fell.

"I have said a long time ago that the cultivators in the Immortal Realm are simply unreliable!" The leader of the Martial Alliance showed anger.

"Don't be too sentimental there." Yu Xuzi complained with a dark face.

"This small battle scares you like that, is it that?" He looked disdainful.

"Do you have a way to resolve it?" Everyone ignited hope again.

"Hehe." Yu Xuzi showed a proud look.

"Buzz..." Wu Zuzhong let out another buzzing sound, and a stronger pressure was passed down.

Yu Xuzi shivered immediately, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but want to escape.

"It turns out that he is arrogant..." Everyone shook their heads with disappointment and looked down on him very much.

Yu Xuzi couldn't hold on her face.

"I have no choice, but how can I do this in this situation? Why are you not self-indulgent?" he said unhappily.

"What are you talking nonsense? You know what's the matter!" a senior executive of the Martial Alliance scolded.

"Do you know how powerful the Wu Zu Zhong is, which is activated with all your strength? Which one can Hua Qiu resist?"

"After all, he hasn't achieved the martial arts myth, and he really has no way to die!"

"Go and go, don't make trouble here. You might as well help and help Hua Qiu escape..."

For a moment, everyone spoke, thinking that Yu Xuzi was exaggerating.

Yu Xuzi looked indignant.

"Hmph! A group of frogs in the well, you don't know how terrible Senior Hua is!" He said angrily.

“Buzz…”

In the sky, the golden light of the Wu Zu Bell was already extremely strong, and the pressure was extremely terrifying, making it difficult for everyone to move.

"It's all your fault, I've been wasting time!" Someone accused Yu Xuzi angrily.

Yu Xuzi was even more speechless.

Feeling the power of the Martial Ancestor Bell, the evil martial saint laughed wildly again.

"Too strong! It's really too strong!" he shouted, extremely excited.

"This kind of power... how can you survive!" He looked down at Hua Qiu and the leader of the Wu League, and suddenly stimulated the power of Wu Zu Zhong.

"Boom..."

For a moment, it seemed as if the rolling thunder exploded in the sky, and the entire air exploded.

A powerful and terrifying force bombarded from the air, like a thousand-pound meteorite hitting down...

At this moment, the decent strong men looked pale and their eyes were filled with deep fear.

They were just thinking about helping Hua Qiu escape.

But when this force hit, they knew they were thinking too much.

Too strong! Too scary!

Even if all of them work together to exert 200% of their strength, they will not be able to catch a blow.

"It's over..." someone shouted in despair.

"It's a pity that my martial arts alliance is amazing..." The leader of the martial arts alliance looked at Hua Qiu sadly.

At this moment, he was stunned.

Wu Zuzhong's field pressure suppressed everyone's movement at all, and he was no exception.

But Hua Qiu seemed to be unaffected and still looked relaxed.

He lit up his body and then flew into the air, facing the powerful bombardment of Wu Zuzhong, with no fear on his face...

He climbed into the sky above everyone's heads, his face full of calmness, like a banished immortal.

This scene caused everyone's pupils to expand unconsciously...

His breath was so elegant and plain that it gave everyone an illusion.

It seems that the person in heaven who controls the martial arts ancestor clock is not a martial arts myth...

And he is the God who truly controls everything!

In the air, a plain word floated and fell into the ears of everyone, shocking their spirits.

"A mere Martial Ancestor Zhong Shen's power..."

"But that's it!"