fifth form

Chapter 1742 Collision
'Mumble'

No one outside could hear what Zhang Xuezhou was shouting, but he could hear the noises outside.

When Ao Sheng mentioned the old man's identity, he couldn't help swallowing.

Although Zhang Xuezhou knew that the great cultivator with three flowers on his head had a prominent background, he did not expect it to be so powerful.

Tianzun is the person with the highest level of authority in the Immortal Court, and his combat power is so powerful that it makes people despair.

Even the Emperor needs to avoid such a person, not to mention the weaker ones like the Lord.

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was holding the jade ruyi, and was mentally prepared to kneel down and beg for mercy just like Ao Sheng.

When the other party stepped into the hall, Zhang Xuezhou fell to his knees.

However, Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that even with the jade ruyi in his hand, Yuanshi Tianzun did not step into this hall.

On the contrary, the other party also knelt down.

"got the wrong person!"

Cold sweat kept oozing out from Zhang Xuezhou's forehead.

This hall trapped Zhang Xuezhou and others, but this hall also protected Zhang Xuezhou and others.

Zhang Xuezhou and others couldn't get out, and Yuanshi Tianzun, who held the key of Yuruyi, couldn't come in either.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not leave the door, and he did not dare to move.

Facing each other, Zhang Xuezhou could almost see every hair on the other's face.

And Zhang Xuezhou could also feel Yuanshi Tianzun's uneasiness outside the door.

He plucked up his courage, but Zhang Xuezhou soon lost it.

He could see and hear everything outside the door, but people outside the door could not see or hear everything inside the room. Even if he wanted to use fake magic to imitate the voice that had entered the hall before, an impostor like Zhang Xuezhou could not convey his own voice.

It is impossible to get rid of Yuanshi Tianzun by pretending to be a ghost.

"Only if Gongsun Hong activates 'Jiu Yu' again can we escape from here, but he is in a trance and cannot wake up. Even if I force him to wake up, he can hardly distinguish between the real and the fake, let alone recover his body to activate 'Jiu Yu'. How can we escape from here?"

The first thing Zhang Xuezhou thought of was to urge Jiuyu to escape from here again.

But at the moment, it has become almost impossible to activate 'Jiu Yu'.

Although Gongsun Hong is only a cultivator at the supernatural power level, his solid practice has given him an extremely strong foundation and his magic power is extremely powerful.

After personally contacting and sensing Gongsun Hong, Zhang Xuezhou was very sure that Gongsun Hong's magical power was much more powerful than his own in real life.

The magic skills of this veteran monk are remarkable, and his cultivation has already reached the pinnacle of the realm of supernatural powers. He is only one step closer to entering the realm of self-centeredness.

Zhang Xuezhou has not entered the realm of supernatural powers. His magical powers are not as profound as his real self, let alone Gongsun Hong.

Gongsun Hong had almost exhausted all his magic power in activating 'Jiu Yu', so it was impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to activate this treasure, and it was also difficult for him to find other light sources.

He kept thinking of various plans to escape from danger, but Zhang Xuezhou found that none of them was reliable.

Until the blinding flames lit up the whole world and a deafening roar was heard.

His guess was correct. There were indeed energy-driven devices in the Mohist Mechanical City, and these devices were beyond his imagination.

This was the strongest explosion Zhang Xuezhou had ever encountered. It was far more powerful than the effect of two hundred rockets devastating the city of Layata.

A huge fireball rose up and then turned into a flame that covered the sky and the sun.

The sound of the explosion spread behind the light, and at the same time there were endless explosions and flames.

"Damn the Tiangong Clan, they want to bring disaster to us even after their death, and actually left this kind of thing to the Mo Clan!"

At the entrance of the hall, Yuanshi Tianzun could not help but curse. He shook his body, and the golden lotuses that had shrunk in his body before all appeared. Four golden lotuses grew under his feet. Light appeared on the petals, and flowers appeared on the light. Suddenly, thousands of golden lotuses were shining in the air.

His magical power was revealed, and endless purple mist supported the golden lotuses.

The dense collision and impact sounds like rain then resounded throughout the sky of the secret realm.

Yuanshi Tianzun's body trembled slightly and his face turned red instantly.

“I am not a talented student, so I hope Master can help me!” The Qingyun magic still covered the sky, but Yuanshi Tianzun had already sensed the difficulty.

Some embarrassing incidents were inevitable, but what was more serious was that it was difficult to resist the impact of the explosion, which would lead to damage to the secret place.

If it was just to defend one person, Yuanshi Tianzun would just smile slightly, but the need to protect this secret place was indeed strenuous for him, and he even found it difficult to support himself.

Yuanshi Tianzun made a plea, but there was no echo from the Zixiao Palace.

As if expressing his dissatisfaction, such a long time had passed and Yuanshi Tianzun had not heard any sound from the Zixiao Palace.

Of course, he was trapped in the long river of time and space and could not extricate himself. When he penetrated the past and the future, Yuanshi Tianzun lost his direction. The time involved was indeed quite long.

Perhaps his teacher was impatient, or perhaps his teacher was also lost in thought and unaware of what was happening outside.

There are bad possibilities and neutral possibilities, but there is no good possibility.

Yuanshi Tianzun thought deeply for a moment, and finally he could only exhale and speak.

When he looked behind him, a long dark blue banner appeared behind him. It then floated into the air and also covered the sky and the sun.

The secret world suddenly became dim, leaving only the sound of a millstone turning. Even the purple light of the Zixiao Palace was suppressed, leaving only the bright candlelight.

Night and day are intertwining, light and darkness are touching.

The world seemed to be heading towards doomsday, with endless rumbling sounds, accompanied by the occasional tearing of the sky, revealing huge golden lotus flowers, and red fire snakes wandering into the secret place, causing the sky to explode and startling pieces of golden thunder.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was outside, had his chest heaving frequently, and his calm face occasionally showed an unnatural redness.

When dark golden blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, a hint of pain appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face.

When he fought with the monks, he was fighting against individuals, but now he was fighting against natural destruction.

Fighting with others is endless fun, and fighting with the heaven and earth is undoubtedly a happy thing. He has not been injured for thousands of years, but now his body is injured when protecting the Zixiao Palace.

The 'Qingyun' technique, which was second only to the Linglong Tower's defense, was broken, and the backlash made him extremely uncomfortable.

But this is the only place that Yuanshi Tianzun is willing to suffer damage in order to protect. Even the Yuqing Sanyuan Palace where he lives cannot have such importance.

This is where his teacher preached, the starting point of his transformation from a human to an immortal, and the pure land of his soul.

There are twelve rooms here, and each room represents their past memories.

A nine-petal three-flower appeared above his head, and Yuanshi Tianzun threw endless purple magic power into the air.

The golden thunder dissipated in the mist, the fire snake was annihilated in the purple air, and tiny lightning and sparks suddenly appeared on Yuanshi Tianzhen's body, causing bursts of crackling sounds, and even leaving traces of burns on his white celestial robe.

As bits of ashes fell, Yuanshi Tianzun looked around, and finally set his sights on another living dragon in this secret place.

"Evil Dragon, go and survive the thunder and fire disaster!"

Yuanshi Tianzun stretched out his hand and pointed, and Ao Sheng stood up in fear.

“Tianzun, I’m seriously injured. My strength is not even close to the eighth level. I… ah!”

A wisp of magical power wrapped around Ao Sheng, and Ao Sheng's body suddenly became difficult to control and revealed a three-meter-long body.

"It's better to meet in person than to hear about her. She's a little ugly!"

Yuanshi Tianzun took a look, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a golden round pill was thrown into Ao Sheng's mouth.

A huge amount of magical power suddenly emerged in Ao Sheng's body, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly.

“Ugly as you may be, as long as you can help me block this thunder and fire,” Yuanshi Tianzun murmured, “It’s your blessing to make it through. If you can’t, it will be your punishment for offending me. You dragons all have the last name Ao, so you must be used to it after enduring it for a while.”

Yuanshi Tianzun obviously treated Ao Sheng as a waste and tried to block as much as he could.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel regretful.

He had glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun's pocket at that time, but he didn't notice the Shengsheng Zaohua Pill hidden in his pocket.

If he could go back in time, he would definitely search the other person's pocket and take away all the Life-Saving Creation Pills.

No matter what secret places or treasures he searched for, Zhang Xuezhou never had a good ending.

Compared to exploring and searching, asking for things from others is obviously much more convenient.