Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1012 Jin Qiaojue

There was even a fine sword mark on the front of his neck. The sword mark was very thin and just cut through the skin.

It was a close call, he was about to be beheaded by a sword, but he managed to block it.

Murong Ji frowned, then turned in one direction and looked a little surprised.

There is no concept of up, down, left, or right here, and there is no concept of time and space. Many great ways are not obvious, saints are gradually weakening, and the great ways are disappearing.

If they were not both physical cultivators with strong physiques, if other quasi-saints or saints came in, they would have been worn away by the chaotic aura and lost a lot of blood and bones.

In this chaos, it is extremely difficult to apply one's own great way.

Murong Ji has his own world within his body, and the sword art is an acquired way that comes from his heart. As long as he has a firm will, there won't be any problem.

[This place can also hone my sword will... It's a good place! ]

Murong Ji was much less affected by this, and with the increase in strength decreasing, he was able to barely withstand a few moves of Hou Tu.

No matter what, Hou Tu is a genuine saint, and it is very difficult to kill her.

It seemed as if he had received some news and had a sense in his heart, and then Murong Ji slowly exhaled.

This subtle sensation allowed Murong Ji to determine some directions.

He secretly used his spatial ability to pass through the wall!

Tongbi is the leader of the four Aolai monkeys from the fox demon world, the Tongbi Ape.

Those four monkeys were different from the four monkeys in the prehistoric world. They were born to observe the opening and closing of heaven and earth.

In this world, that foot is invincible.

Tongbi is a magical power that can cross endless space.

"How did you get me here?" Murong Ji looked around. This place was indeed magical.

It was certain that this was the depths of chaos, and that he was able to be brought here quietly without making any noise, and without him being able to see any traces of formation or weapon patterns.

Or maybe it’s the operation of the great way, which is not an easy thing.

Even if he was a saint, he couldn't plot against him silently, otherwise, Taiqing would have killed him long ago.

Hou Tu definitely doesn't have such ability. Even if she is a supreme saint, there is no way she can do it without Murong Ji knowing.

Hou Tu did not answer Murong Ji, but touched the scar on her neck in surprise: "Are you really going to kill me?"

Murong Ji smiled, as if in the spring breeze: "I don't want to either. Once we really reach the level of hostility, will you show mercy?"

"I can!"

"I won't!"

The two were silent for a while, but no one spoke or took action again.

If that person wasn't Lu Xueqi, Murong Ji would have been able to do that to anyone. Love is love, liking is liking, but Murong Ji loves himself more.

Murong Ji looked up and could sense the sadness beneath Hou Tu's expressionless face, but what could he do?

The two are Taoist companions, but also rivals. From the moment Hou Tu chose to break up the cooperation and join forces with outsiders to deal with him, there was no way out between them.

After a long period of silent confrontation, Murong Ji looked at Hou Tu's slightly red eyes and felt a little complicated.

Looking at the palm of your hand for a moment, you can see a black vortex in it. That is... the wall!

As if sensing something, Murong Ji looked in one direction, as if he could see beyond the ancient world through layers of fog.

In fact, Murong Ji saw nothing.

This space has no top or bottom, and there is no concept of time and space. Even many laws and principles are different.

The distance and range that Cangyan can see are also limited.

This is the scope of the space deep in chaos.

Then, he began to study the situation here, but Murong Ji also had a headache. The only thing he could sense now was his own body.

One benefit of body training is that the soul and body become more compatible. When one reaches his level, it is difficult to pull his soul out of the body by ordinary means.

It's easy to escape, but it's a little difficult to come back here. Judging from Hou Tu's expression...she is planning to end things here with me.

[So, this is not the real Hongmeng world, but a small world created through some kind of medium...]

Then, Murong Ji thought of the chessboard. If he could cut out a section of the chaotic space and use it to refine the chessboard and chess pieces, perhaps he could achieve this effect.

Murong Ji frowned and had a rough idea in his mind, but he still had to give it a try.

He looked up at Hou Tu, his eyes falling on the sword scar on her neck.

My pupils shrank and I thought back carefully. The feeling I had at that time was very wonderful.

"A saint's body should be able to heal this kind of wound easily, right?"

Hou Tu was stunned. Before she could react, Murong Ji snatched away the Gathering Immortal Banner and his body gradually faded away.

"Wait a moment!"

The next moment, Murong Ji's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and Hou Tu was the only one left in the entire space, standing there in a daze, somewhat at a loss.

After coming to his senses, he quickly wanted to leave this small world, but found that Murong Ji had sealed it off.

If you want to get out, you can only break through the chaos and find the primitive world in the endless chaotic space... Just when you are about to break through the small world, you find that the entire space is covered with countless golden lines, which complement this chaotic world.

She...can't get out!
"Ren Jiang! You bastard!"

In the yard, Murong Ji stretched lazily, and at the same time, he swung his sword towards the left rear corner of the yard.

"bump!"

There was a muffled sound, and Murong Ji's eyes were gloomy. He turned his head and looked over there. He saw a piece of tree trunk left in the corner of the yard behind him on the left.

Apart from that, nothing else could be found.

Murong Ji looked at the tree trunk and frowned, "Letting a wolf into the house!"

He casually picked up a trunk of the Seven Treasures Tree, glanced at Hou Tu, and then put away the chessboard and chess pieces in front of her.

He suppressed Hou Tu's consciousness and then picked up her body.

His figure flashed and appeared directly above Fengdu City.

Looking at the densely packed corpses and countless souls in the underworld, they turned into spots and floated in the air.

His face darkened involuntarily, "These idiots can't even control the situation!"

Glancing at the situation below, three forces were in confrontation. The forces of Tubo and Yulei Shentu were secretly surrounding the Asura army.

I couldn't help but snort coldly, "They still know how to unite against the outside world, and they are not stupid enough to destroy their own foundation."

"Order! Eliminate the foreign enemies!"

The rumbling sound echoed throughout the underworld. In an instant, everyone was stunned and shuddered all over.

Yulei Shentu walked out of the tent, clasped his fists and responded to Murong Ji who was high in the sky: "I obey your order!"

The next moment, the entire army began to move slowly and besieged the Asura tribe.

At this moment, Tu Bo walked out of the tent and saw Murong Ji holding Hou Tu in his arms, his heart skipped a beat.

No matter how you look at it, Hou Tu doesn't look like a living person!
I was anxious. Hou Tu was the foundation of their Wu clan! She was their hope! If something happened...

Tu Bo's eyes could not help but turn red, "Ren Jiang! What did you do to our queen! Let our queen go!"

Murong Ji rolled his eyes. He knew at a glance that Tu Bo was confused. He struck him with a palm print, which went straight through Tu Bo's body.

The enormous force sent Tu Bo flying backwards, smashing the tent behind him, and he was sucked into the Baili Alliance Camp, his life or death unknown.

"Take him down to rest! No one is allowed to let him out without my order!"

"Yes!"

Murong Ji's brows sank, and a sense of pressure slowly spread. He continued, "Now you are under the command of Yulei Shentu! Anyone who disobeys my order will be killed on the spot!"

"Order!"

He poses a very strong threat to both humans and witches. After establishing the underworld, his prestige among the underworld's ghost soldiers and generals is even greater!

There are reasons related to Hou Tu, and also reasons related to Murong Ji himself.

He glanced down at Hou Tu in his arms, feeling somewhat complicated. It was absolutely impossible for them to cooperate as before.

Once the cracks are created, they cannot be restored. If Murong Ji really has to abandon Hou Tu, he would feel reluctant.

The selfishness in my heart is at work. Whether it is in terms of desire or physiology, Hou Tu is really a good partner.

Her taste is so tempting, just like Chang Xi, who makes people unforgettable.

He sighed lightly and ignored it. At the same time, he heard the screams of the Asura tribe. Murong Ji looked down and his brows sank again.

The Asura clan seemed to have no idea what fear was. No matter how many people were killed or injured, it could not arouse their fear, as if they were born without knowing what fear was.

Murong Ji knew very well in his heart that among the seven emotions and six desires, only the human race had the most comprehensive understanding, while other races would always lack one or two emotions.

Therefore, most fairies will learn how to be human only after they have transformed into human form.

Without saying anything more, Murong Ji sealed Hou Tu Town in the Fulong Ding, then took a step forward and arrived directly above the sea of ​​blood.

With a glance, Murong Ji saw the situation in the sea of ​​blood clearly. His brows were furrowed and his eyes fell on the young Taoist.

"Come out and see me!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

The Sea of ​​Blood, the River Styx, and the young Taoist priest.

Murong Ji frowned slightly and looked at the young Taoist carefully. It seemed that the martial arts he practiced were the same as those of the Two Saints of the West.

Innate human race! Murong Ji really didn't expect it. After careful recollection, he was sure that he had never seen him.

"Which one are you?!"

The young Taoist bowed slightly to Murong Ji and said, "Jin Qiaojue greets His Majesty the Human King!"

Murong Ji had never heard of this name, but they were from the innate human race and came here to cause trouble. What were those two people in the West thinking?
Murong Ji could probably guess a lot in his mind and wanted to suppress him by relying on their friendship.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji suppressed his doubts in his heart and decided to ignore this innate human for the time being. He could ask Shi Liuli about it later.

Then, his gaze fell on the Blood Sea and the Styx. Although he knew the answer in his heart, he still had to ask it and give an explanation to all the innate saints.

(End of this chapter)