Zongwu: Sitting alone on the top of the light, invincible in the world

Xiao Zhao and the others returned to Bright Peak.

Disguised as enthusiastic children of the rivers and lakes, Zhao Min and the others converged with the Emei people and returned to the Central Plains.

At this time, Yang Xiu was a soul wandering in the sky, and he was in an instant.

He is now in a state of non-reality and non-fiction.

This was not something that his Grandmaster realm could touch, but it really happened to him at this moment.

The fierce wind around him blew on his body, which he did not know whether it was a spirit or a soul.

But because of the existence of Xiaoyao True Qi, he did not feel anything uncomfortable.

It's just that the True Qi on the body is consumed extremely quickly.

Yang Xiu felt that when the true qi completely dissipated, it might be the time for him to return to reality.

With a rare opportunity, Yang Xiu decided to take advantage of this time to take a good look at the world!

He landed on the dome of heaven and swam among the sea of clouds.

Within line of sight, a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles and does not know where the head and tail are is in the sky.

He recognized the direction a little and turned his head to the north.

Away from the sun, away from the north!

Yang Xiu roared like the wind, and I don't know how many rivers and cities flashed below.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitating sensation in the distance ahead.

In that sky, dark clouds completely covered the sky dome.

Inside it, the Razer swims, and the rainstorm is like a waterfall.

Before Yang Xiu could get closer, he felt something stinging his soul.

That burst, wave of pins and needles, made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a roar full of mighty righteousness resounded in the sky.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please ask the ancestor to die!"

There was a loud bang.

The heavenly thunder was followed by extremely magnificent lightning, and for a while the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color.

There is only a white glow.

When Yang Xiu saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but be turbulent.

It was as if something had ringing in his mind, shaking his mind unsteadily.

The wordless Heavenly Book also seemed to sense something, and the tumultuous automatically flipped.

Yang Xiu fixed his eyes and saw that under the thunder light, in the sea of clouds, there was an illusory figure.

The figure and the thundercloud looked back at Yang Xiu.

He is a gentle and humble scholar.

The scholar just glanced back at Yang Xiu, and no longer continued to pay attention, but kept staring down.

Yang Xiu wanted to follow his gaze, but found that there was a heavy rain in the heavy rain, and he couldn't really see it at all.

I only vaguely saw a few figures on the big ping below.

However, when he heard the sentence just now, he already had a picture in his heart.

It's this guy.

Here, is Huishan Daxueping.

At this time, the heavy rain in heaven and earth stretched for thousands of miles.

The heavens also seem to be grieving the fall of a land immortal.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, in one day, first entered the celestial phenomenon, then entered the land immortal, and finally became a Confucian saint.

Ordinary people can no longer see his illusory figure.

Only Yang Xiu, who is in a special state at this time, can look at each other.

And at this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's virtual body also began to dissipate.

The sparkling stars are the mysteries of heaven and earth created after the luck of the eight countries sank into the rivers and lakes.

Without this luck, Grandmaster would not be able to step into the Land God Fairy Realm at all.

One turnip, one pit.

If Yang Xiu sucked away the dissipated astral light of Xuanyuan Jingcheng at this time.

Then he will most likely be able to take over Xuanyuan Jingcheng's position.

Entering the land immortals together.

Scold.

Yang Xiu had a disdainful smile on her face.

The heavenly book in his mind turned faster and faster, and a rush was continuously transmitted to him.

It was as if the Book of Heaven was urging him to quickly absorb the astral rays.

Hurry up and become a land immortal!

By what?

Yang Xiu said to the wordless Tianshu in his heart.

Tianshu suddenly quieted down.

Seems puzzled? Got anger?

"Your master this time is me, just listen to me, I have my way, why should I rely on others?"

Yang Xiu no longer paid attention to the wordless Heavenly Book and cast his gaze back to the ground.

Xuanyuan Jing City has completely dissipated, and there will be no such person in heaven and earth from now on.

The thunder snake also left separately, leaving only a heavy rain.

People on the large flat below hold umbrellas.

Yang Xiu could feel that some kind of qi machine was brewing underneath.

The originally ownerless astral between heaven and earth suddenly had a direction, but it was unwilling to leave, and it wandered here.

Yang Xiu smiled and sat down cross-legged in the sky.

I didn't expect to come here.

I didn't expect that I would encounter this scene just in time.

In the previous life, how many people respected Xuanyuan City.

Then, how many people will then cheer for the man of God.

Happy revenge, easy to get.

The first half of that person's life was unimaginable.

The second half of his life was locked under the small three-foot Qingfeng.

Yang Xiu is waiting.

There is not much True Qi left in him.

This place was an environment created by the land gods, and it was extremely consuming for his state.

He hoped he could hold out until that scene came.

He waited in the rain for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, the qi machine below has condensed to the extreme.

The invisible stars of luck fell with the rain.

Yang Xiu raised his hands flatly, trembling slightly, and suddenly there was no rain around him.

Below, one of the people holding the umbrella suddenly lost his umbrella.

Under the umbrella, there is an old man in sheepskin.

The other party stood on the ground, raised his head, and the turbidity in his eyes dissipated, and all that remained was brightness.

Yang Xiu hung in the sky, clasped his hands in front of him, and smiled slightly at the old man.

Old Sword God, I'm coming.

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