Chapter 334: What is the other side, the devil congratulates.
The deep purple thunder is brewing, the hearts of countless practitioners are racing, and fear is growing involuntarily.
The power of God, the real power of God.
But the protagonist of the Tribulation was staring into the distance at this moment, with a trace of longing in his eyes, which made many strong people who paid attention to this point dumbfounded.
Their consciousness had swept hundreds of miles in an instant, but they were unable to detect what Song Yu was staring at.
But just when the deep purple thunder reflected the entire world in purple and slowly fell with unparalleled power, they finally saw it.
I saw Song Yu standing on the Naihe Bridge, looking at the other side with a smile.
Under the bridge, countless evil spirits and demons in the Forgotten River were roaring crazily, trying to climb up and attack him crazily.
Opposite Song Yu, a little light shone.
At first, everyone thought it was just starlight.
But soon, the light gradually brightened, and everyone stared blankly ahead.
Jian Xunxian's whole body was filled with sword intent, but when he looked over, he was stunned.
Because on the opposite side, an old Taoist was slowly dancing with his sword, and the sword intention slowly flowed around his body, immersing him in the world of swords and giving him an unparalleled sense of comfort.
Looking back again, there was only one sword left beside him, Burying Evil.
"Xunxian, this sword is not bad."
The old Taoist looked at him with a kind face and a smile.
Jian Xunxian hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Master, this was forged by Qiongxian for me. I plan to use it as my natal sword." "
Not bad, not bad."
The old Taoist priest nodded happily and patted his shoulder.
The old Taoist is Daoxuan Zhenjun and the master of Jian Xunxian and the other three.
Jian Xunxian was a little stunned, but then he realized what he was doing and asked quickly: "Master, have you come back from the ruins?"
Zhenjun Daoxuan frowned and said: "Master has returned a long time ago. Although he has experienced several battles and suffered a lot of losses, Comrade, we still won in the end, Xunxian, but you still haven't woken up from the previous battle? Although the battle was tragic, it's time for you to come out." Jian Xunxian was shocked, "Fight? What
? Fight?"
"The battle between China and the Nether World took ten years. China finally drove them back to the Nether World. Look at the new China. Everything is prosperous. Everything is about to return to peace. Our Daoxuan Peak will also become The holy land of swordsmanship in the world."
Zhenjun Daoxuan said with a hint of regret in his voice, and raised his hand to point into the distance.
Jian Xunxian looked back and saw countless people carrying swords under Daoxuan Peak, including cultivators and ordinary people.
He was stunned on the spot, and the voices of those people talking could be heard in his ears.
"It's been three months since the Netherworld retreated. Tomorrow the Daoxuan Summit will open the gate to recruit disciples. I don't know if I can be selected." "Daoxuan Peak has the world's
best Daoxuan Tianjun sitting on top, and there is also the leader of the sword Dao Xun. Immortal Sword Lord, he will definitely become the best in the world in the future. Daoxuan Peak's standards for recruiting disciples must be very high." "There are
so many of us, I don't know if there can be more than a hundred people with swordsmanship talents." "
Come on, maybe we will Being able to become the personal disciple of Sword Lord Xunxian would be great."
...
Jian Xunxian raised his head blankly and met Zhenjun Daoxuan's pleased gaze.
"Sword Master Xunxian, this is everyone's recognition of your expertise in the field of swordsmanship."
Jianxunxian shook his head repeatedly, "No, Master, your swordsmanship cultivation..." "
Oh... Needless to say, I am the number one person in this sect. I feel a little ashamed, let alone the best person in the world. If there is another one who is the best in swordsmanship, I will be proud as a teacher. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. "Xunxian, the future is yours. The world of spiritual practice in China should also return to its heyday
. . "
Jian Xunxian felt dizzy. He held the Evil Burying God Sword in his hand and felt the terrifying sword intent that was one with heaven and earth in his body. His eyes were blank. An invincible momentum gradually rose. "The leader of the sword... Xunxian
Sword Jun...is this what I want? "
He murmured.
But at this moment, a purple light pierced the sky and the earth, and the whole world collapsed completely and turned into pieces.
Jian Xunxian subconsciously held the sword to save it, but there was a roar in his head and he could not concentrate.
When he raised his eyes again, he only saw the scene of the deep purple thunder falling on the Naihe Bridge. The
picture flowed in his mind, and a look of horror appeared in Jian Xunxian's eyes. He regained consciousness in an instant and stared blankly into the distance, but only a little light remained. Like the light from the other side.
"Boss Song is breaking through the heavenly realm. Just now it was...an illusion. "
Jian Xunxian turned his head and looked around. Countless people were in a trance, with smiles on their lips, as if they were sinking into a sweet dream.
But their eyes were staring straight at the other side of the Naihe Bridge under Song Yu's feet. The dots The light seems to be the gathering place of all good things, the starting point and the end.
"What a terrifying illusion, it actually diluted my memory. I almost thought that I was really immersed in the past era and never woke up, if it weren't for this divine thunder. "
Jian Xunxian was shocked in his heart. He looked at several heaven-level experts who were also awake not far away. In the depths of their eyes, he saw fear.
Like himself, they had also fallen into that weird situation before. In the scene.
The people around them were immersed in it and had not yet woken up.
When Jian Xunxian and others watched the thunder falling completely on Song Yu's head, Song Yu slowly raised his hand and pointed on the purple thunder.
Click...
The heaven and earth were filled with purple light. The violent energy of heaven and earth not only prevented them from seeing anything, but also prevented them from detecting their consciousness. Three minutes later,
all the sounds gradually weakened, and only the familiar hazy light began to shine. Bright.
Jian Xunxian and others stared at those lights.
Because it gave everyone an outline of the most perfect world they wanted.
If everything came true, what a wonderful future it would be.
Unfortunately, it was just an illusion. , It’s just their innermost expectations.
Of course, Jian Xunxian and others also discovered the cruel smiles and even some weird expressions on the faces of some cultivators. The beautiful
world in their hearts does not seem to be beautiful.
Those people Without exception, all were secretly marked by Jian Xunxian and others.
The light suddenly brightened, swallowing up all the purple light, and appeared in everyone's eyes in a flash.
In some practitioners who had just woken up and were still immersed in the afterglow of the illusion When they were confused, these rays of light disappeared into Song Yu's body.
Song Yu flew up and looked at the sight of thunder that seemed to be forming in the sky. When the thought was touched, the Wangchuan River quietly disappeared, and the Naihe Bridge also merged into it. In the void.
The world was silent. It seemed that nothing had ever happened, but everyone gathered together by chance.
"Congratulations to Boss Song for achieving the heavenly level. "
At this time, a voice came from the darkness not far away, making everyone stunned.
They all looked together and saw Demon God Shura slowly walking out and appearing in front of everyone.
He smiled at Song Yu and said, "Boss Song has just made a breakthrough. I think he needs to consolidate it. I won't say much. I'll come back tomorrow." He cupped his hands, and the Shura
Demon God spread his wings, and his figure disappeared into thin air. He saw many divine states. The strong man was stunned for a moment.
Who is this person?
The strong man from the Netherworld who came to Boss Song's shop during the day?
Only a few people, including Jian Xunxian and others, knew the true identity of Demon God Shura. After hearing his congratulations, all of them looked extremely complicated.
(End of chapter)