Chapter 138: Great Disaster of the Thousand Years, Bloody Battle of Three Thousand Miles

The battle between Jian Chen and Bu Jingyun was fierce, and within a short time, the surrounding area was riddled with holes.

Sword marks, ravines, and countless palm prints.

Nie Feng saw that Bu Jingyun was completely suppressed and wanted to help, but felt that he was being targeted.

By the woman in red.

He didn't know it, but he felt a terrible threat. Once he took action, the other party would definitely strike with thunder.

"Who are you?" Nie Feng asked in surprise.

"People passing by!" Ye Hongyu looked indifferent, "Just watch them honestly."

Nie Feng looked ugly and finally held back.

This way.

In response to Jiang Ming's inquiry, Ni Bodhisattva did not answer directly, but looked at the sky and said: "The world changes, and fate is ruthless. We are all fish in the pond, unable to jump out, unable to struggle. Even if we see through the trajectory of fate, fate is inevitable No one can break it. I already accepted my fate and didn’t want to pay attention to the bloody disaster that the world will face in three years. "

"But I see in you the hope of breaking through fate."

"If you can avoid death, then it's better to not die!"

"When you see hope, you naturally have to struggle!"

"Standing next to you, the abscesses on my face no longer itch."

"Destiny is so wonderful that it fascinates me."

Ni Bodhisattva always has a smile on his face and speaks in an unhurried and unhurried manner.

Ye Hongyu looked here and frowned slightly.

"You want me to protect you!" Jiang Ming understood what the other party meant and couldn't help but smile, "What can you bring to me?"

"I can give you a piece of news first. Three years from now, Dawu, no, the entire Nine Regions will face an eternal catastrophe. I can vaguely see that the dynasty collapsed, the people wailed, the earth turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the bones piled up into mountains. ." The Ni Bodhisattva showed a solemn expression, "I peered into the world and my fate. That time, I almost died tragically, but it was my little granddaughter who saved me and survived until now."

"Three years from now, a great catastrophe?" Jiang Ming frowned and had a clear understanding.

After arriving here, he realized something was wrong.

Because twenty of them came at the same time, his mission was to kill a strong man in the Eighth Realm to achieve his achievement and take everything back.

What about everyone else?

It should be the same.

That means killing twenty eight-level beings.

But within the nine realms, it is hard to say whether there are twenty strong men in the eight realms in the entire world, which creates a contradictory situation.

Now Jingni Bodhisattva is talking about the great calamity of the Qianqiu in three years. In addition, before coming, the instructor said that this is the bloody ordeal that they must go through before going to the battlefield of all realms.

It's not hard to guess.

There must be changes in this world.

"Three years from now will be the Great Tribulation, but I don't understand how it could lead to such a situation, even if the nine regions are attacking each other." Ni Bodhisattva sighed, "Ten years ago, I gave orders to the leader of the Xiong Gang, and ten years later I will I will die at his hands. I can't break the power of fate, let alone care about it in the future. I just keep walking and waiting to be caught by the bully."

He didn't say any more, but looked to the other side.

A tall and burly masked man in black came galloping towards him, like he was riding the wind. In the blink of an eye, he was approaching and grabbed the Clay Bodhisattva.

Sonorous...

Ye Hongyu unsheathed his sword to block it, but was knocked away by the opponent's punch.

"Celestial phenomena!"

She immediately made a judgment and a reminder.

Jiang Ming had already taken action, knocking out the opponent's celestial pressure with a volley punch, and then blasted him away a hundred meters away.

This one was very decisive and turned around.

Nie Feng next to him showed doubts.

Bu Jingyun, who had been injured by Jian Chen and did not continue to take action, looked at the leaving man in black and narrowed his eyes.

"It's him!" Clay Bodhisattva whispered.

Jiang Ming smiled.

"You have guessed it." Clay Bodhisattva used an affirmative tone, and he thought deeply, "I have to repay the grace of living. What do you need? I have traveled all over the world, observing the shapes of mountains and rivers, and determining the veins of Liuhe in all directions. , knowing some secrets from ancient times to the present."

This old boy is interesting.

Interesting enough.

"I'm going to practice in seclusion next. What do you think is the most suitable place?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Lingyun Cave!" Ni Bodhisattva said without hesitation, "This is the closest place and the most suitable place. Deep in Lingyun Cave, there are dragon veins gathering. It is also where Emperor Xuanyuan is buried. The vitality is far richer than the outside world. . Perhaps there will be a Dragon Spine, which must contain earth-shattering power. However, the Fire Qilin inside makes that place a forbidden place, and perhaps there are other obstacles."

"Any more?"

"have!"

"Talk about it!"

"Within the Dawu territory, there is also the Sword Sect's forbidden land, which is an excellent place for retreat, but it is blocked by ice; the Wushuang City Sword Master's retreat place is also good, but that person is still comprehending the supreme realm of swordsmanship; and there is another Here, under the Supreme City, there are dragon veins gathering, and the vitality is transformed into liquid. However, although the Wulin Supreme is weak, it is far from being comparable to the current tyrant. "

"Since the Martial Arts Supreme is so powerful, why does he let Xiongba become so arrogant?"

"Perhaps he was threatened, or perhaps he knew that there was a terrible powerful person in the world who has been spying secretly."

"You know a lot!" Jiang Ming said with a smile, "Then let's go to Lingyun Cave!"

He took the lead.

As for Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun?

He ignored it.

Whether he is the protagonist or not has nothing to do with him.

Ni Bodhisattva glanced at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun with complicated expressions, but left a message: "Be careful of Xiong Ba!"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were stunned.

Be careful of Xiong Ba?

If it came from someone else, they would just listen, but this is the Clay Buddha.

He looked at Jiang Ming in the front again, wanting to attack again, but finally held back.

Bu Jingyun was defeated by Jian Chen alone.

The woman next to him was even more terrifying.

As for the other one?

Just one punch just now made them tremble with fear.

If things can't be done, then go back and report. They are not so pedantic that they will try to fight even if they know they can't win.

On the way.

"Brother Jiang, is the man in black really Xiong Ba?" Ye Hongyu asked curiously, "If it's him, then it's really too bad. Dawu has a vast territory, and the Tiandihui will dominate the world, but his cultivation is far behind."

"Don't underestimate him." The Clay Buddha smiled, "He is suspicious by nature, but he is also talented. If it weren't for his excessive desire for power and being busy dealing with gang affairs, I'm afraid he would have entered the realm of heaven and man long ago."

Jiang Ming firmly believed this.

Xiong Ba really can't be underestimated.

"Clay Buddha, do you think this trip to Lingyun Cave will go smoothly?" Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking.

The clay Buddha's eyebrows moved slightly, and there seemed to be a divine light flowing in his eyes. He showed a strange look, and then his face was full of shock.

"Is there any change?" Jiang Ming frowned.

"It's a close call!" The clay Buddha pondered, "If you peek into the secrets of heaven, you will inevitably be hurt by fate. The power of fate cannot be desecrated. This is also the reason why my lineage does not live long. When you first practice, you have the ability to see through the world, so you are naturally arrogant and can't help showing off in front of others and enjoying glory; when you really bear the weight that you can't bear, it's too late to regret. But just now I calculated that the backlash you suffered is only one in ten, and even my hidden injuries are still recovering slowly."

"You are not favored by fate, nor are you disturbed by fate!"

"No, no!"

The clay Buddha shook his head again, his face full of confusion.

Jiang Ming secretly marveled that this clay Buddha is really good.

But as for fate?

He doesn't care.

Because he came here, fate is not here at all, and he has the talent of "fate favors".

But what the other party said just now was a close call, which is interesting.

It made him scared.

The matter is probably not small.

The little granddaughter of the clay Buddha was carried by Jian Chen, and their speed was not much slower.

On this day, a mighty river appeared in front of them. As soon as they arrived here, they found that there was a big battle in front of them.

There was a man who was besieged by several strong men. The mountains collapsed, the rivers roared, and the power fluctuations that burst out were still affected even if they were thousands of meters away.

"Zhou Tian!" Seeing the besieged person, Jiang Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

The other party was one of the descenders, who was preparing to open up the acupoints around his body to form the Zhoutian Star Body Protection Method.

Extremely powerful.

But the eight people who besieged him were very good, and three of them actually had the cultivation of the sixth level of martial arts.

Zhou Tian was absolutely terrible to be able to compete with so many strong men with the cultivation of the fifth level.

"Without the pressure of the celestial phenomenon, he can compete with eight strong men!" Ye Hongyu was shocked.

Jian Chen's face changed.

The clay Buddha was even more moved.

He couldn't see through Zhou Tian, ​​just as he couldn't see through Jiang Ming.

"Their power does not belong to my Dawu territory." Jian Chen's expression was solemn, "I'm afraid it comes from other states."

"This is a magic skill, nine out of ten are from Dayuan!" Ye Hongyu guessed.

Jiang Ming looked to the other side, where there was a big Buddha, with its back against the mountain and facing the river.

There stood a man in black, the air around him was slightly distorted, making it difficult to see his face.

This one is stronger.

"You wait here." After Jiang Ming said this, he stepped into the air and went away, and in a blink of an eye he arrived a hundred meters away from the battle site.

The raging gale and the splashing sword energy automatically diverted in front of him.

"Brother Jiang!" Zhou Tian also saw him, and his solemn expression turned into ecstasy, "Haha, you are here, I'm not afraid!"

"Then kill!" Jiang Ming's voice was sonorous.

He could see that Zhou Tian did not burst out his true strength, and was obviously afraid of the people above the big Buddha.

The top 20 in the Federation, with extraordinary talent, can fight against opponents of higher levels in the exam, let alone the world after the advent.

"Good!" Zhou Tian roared, "Fuck, I am practicing quietly here, and you attack me without knowing right or wrong. Do you really think I am easy to bully!"

"Zhou Tian Stars, turn into a domain!"

"Open it for me!"

His body shook, and 365 acupoints around him burst into divine light at the same time, even manifesting outside the body and expanding rapidly outward, encircling all the eight people who besieged him.

Even the pressure of the celestial phenomena of several of them was forcibly stretched.

The figures of these eight strong men stagnated slightly and were affected.

"I am the star god, and I should suppress all ghosts and monsters!"

Zhou Tian's figure suddenly rose, like the master of the stars, the king of the stars, sitting in the starry sky, commanding the stars.

The star phenomena around him also suddenly rotated, and four of them screamed and turned into blood mist.

"Damn it!" The pupils of the man standing on the big Buddha shrank, and he stepped into the air, flipped his palm, and formed a large handprint of ten feet in radius and slapped it.

"Brother Jiang, he is a seventh-level strongman, leave it to you!" Zhou Tian reminded.

As for whether Jiang Ming can win?

He had no doubt.

How could the Federation's Tianjiao be compared with the people in the secret world, even if the realm was high.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Jiang Ming stepped on the void, as if shrinking the earth into an inch, and blocked in front of the black-clothed man. He also released a very rich pure yang energy, as if nine suns rose into the sky, and blew up the palm print with one punch.

"You haven't achieved the unity of mind and heaven, and you still want to stop me? You're looking for death!" The black-clothed man was extremely cold, and the power of heaven descended, twisting the void, and directly made Jiang Ming fall from a high altitude.

With a casual slap, there were thousands of palm shadows.

On the ground.

Jiang Ming suddenly raised his head with a solemn expression.

Although this person's pressure from heaven and earth is not as good as that of the Seven Nights Saint, it is not much worse, and it also contains a force field that interferes with the mind.

This is a big enemy.

Buzz...

Jiang Ming's true energy surged out, turning into yin and yang sword energy and rotating rapidly, tearing many palm shadows into pieces, but the opponent's palm still tore the yin and yang Tai Chi diagram and slapped his head.

"Inch punch, twenty hits."

"Infinite power!"

Jiang Ming directly burst out with the strongest attack.

The terrifying power fluctuations made the black-clothed man's pupils shrink, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

Invincible.

As the thought flashed, he suddenly turned his body and dodged the attack.

The power surged, the sky was broken, and he found out of the corner of his eye that a passage was directly pierced through the mountain in the distance.

This made his heart beat wildly and he was horrified.

"Is he really a human?"

The black-clothed man flashed a thought, and the Tao flowed, and the surrounding air was instantly distorted. At the same time, the true energy in his body turned into black mist and spread, and in the blink of an eye, the hundreds of meters around were turned into darkness.

"What a quick reaction!"

Jiang Ming frowned.

This is definitely a strong enemy.

Now it is a life-and-death fight, not a competition in the big exam, and he is extremely solemn.

The Yin-Yang sword energy rotated faster, erasing the black air, and at the same time the power of light was integrated into it. Just as he was about to dispel the darkness, Jiang Ming suddenly turned around, and the long sword that had been condensed in his hand slashed over, forcing back the palm that tore the defense.

Buzz...

The Yin-Yang sword energy spun, annihilating all the darkness. He split the sky with one sword, which was Sword Nine, and the light was born with one sword.

"What a sharp sense!"

The man in black retreated, but his body suddenly split into eight figures, and they either hit Jiang Ming with a palm print, or killed him with one finger, or kicked out without a shadow, or punched the void.

Each one seemed real.

Jiang Ming didn't care, and the Yin-Yang sword energy outside his body suddenly shrank, and all the attacks were cut off.

A light flashed between his eyebrows, and a spiritual thorn hit the other party's eyebrows.

The man in black trembled, bleeding from all seven orifices, and suddenly retreated, retreating three hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Your spirit is even stronger than mine, and you have realized such a terrible attack method. Who are you?"

This time, the man in black was really shocked.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ming asked instead of answering. He turned his feet, and the figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had penetrated the void and appeared on the left side of the man in black.

He punched over.

Blood and energy surged like the sea, and the fist destroyed everything in the void.

The black-clothed man also reacted very quickly, dodging quickly, and at the same time, he sent out thousands of palm shadows, and then separated his two palms, forming two interlaced force fields, which made Jiang Ming feel confused, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was torn in half.

The palm print also descended.

Jiang Ming's fist exploded the void, chasing and fighting.

The two fought in mid-air, the palm shadows broke the river, the sword energy split the mountain, and between the collisions, they also moved quickly towards the distant mountains.

Wherever they passed, trees were destroyed and mountains collapsed.

The damage caused was terrible.

It shocked Ye Hongyu and others who were watching the battle.

"He is so powerful!" Jian Chen was shocked.

When the battle at Lanruo Temple, Jiang Ming fought with the Seven Nights Saint King, but it was just a collision of three swords, and did not show terrible destructive power.

It's different now.

It's really like the power of heaven destroying the world.

"Too strong, my brother is far from being his opponent!" Ye Hongyu was also shocked, but she looked to the other side.

Most of the several strong men who surrounded Zhou Tian have been killed. Now there are only two left, but they are imprisoned by the star field he formed, and even the pressure of the celestial phenomena cannot break it.

It is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

"This one is also very terrifying!"

"They know each other, and their relationship is extraordinary, even life and death!"

"When did such geniuses appear in the world one after another?"

"Is it because the world is too big and our information is backward?"

Ye Hongyu even doubted herself.

"Clay Buddha, what are their origins?" She couldn't help asking.

"It is rumored that Haotian Dao has the power of revelation, can use the power of heaven, and can peek into the future. The huge force also brings the most informed news." The clay Buddha smiled and said, "You don't know, and I don't know even more. Miss Ye, maybe this is a meeting that breaks fate."

Ye Hongyu's heart moved slightly.

Ah...

In the distance, two screams sounded in succession, and Zhou Tian killed the last two strong men. He took a deep breath, looked over here, and then used his body skills like Feng Xu riding the wind, and suddenly chased in the direction of Jiang Ming's fight.

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