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Chapter 189: The Saint's Disciple (1)


From the Yuan 6 world upwards, all the way through the immeasurable Gang wind and thunderclouds, over the immeasurable Hongmeng chaotic qi, in the unpredictable wonderland, a heaven and earth stand majestically.

The red sun and white moon, the green mountains and green waters, and the thousands of frost skies are flying and moving, struggling to survive in this side of the world.

At the edge of this vast heaven and earth, the void was like a small black spot on a moldy steamed bun, cracking dozens of huge holes that looked extremely small at first glance, but were actually more than a hundred miles in diameter.

In each hole, there is a crystal clear, jellyfish-like material, and the tentacles that shimmer with crystal light are slowly wriggling.

These tentacles are no thicker than the mouth of the bowl, but from the tentacles there is a layer of light blue water wave energy rippling, where this layer of light blue passes, the void is being corroded extremely slowly, and the holes in the void are gradually expanding.

Underneath this side of the void, a white stone mountain stretching for tens of thousands of miles stretched across the land.

There is not a single grass growing on the white mountains, and there is not a trace of soil.

This mountain range is clean, a little dead and a little lifeless, and people unconsciously give birth to a sense of despair and loneliness.

Countless craggy rocks pierced the sky unruly, as if they were roaring and roaring at the holes in the void.

The mountains and rocks are strange, the shape is like a dragon and a tiger, and there are all kinds of things.

On these large and small rocks, countless men in white clothes stood there straight.

They straightened their backs and raised their heads, without a hint of expression on their numb, stiff faces.

Their cold, cold, cold eyes were carved out of stone, staring lifelessly at the void holes that shone with a pale blue light.

White mountains, white robes, white faces, white expressions.

The landscape on this side has become pale and colorless, and it is full of madness.

An unsettling aura of horror.

At the feet of these men in white, under the mountains beneath their feet, in huge valleys and ditches.

Countless corpses lay on the ground.

All kinds of strange beast corpses, as well as countless humanoid corpses dressed in white.

There are also countless humanoid limbs forged from broken metal, mixed in a mess of flesh and blood.

All the flesh and blood had no trace of color, and their blood was sucked clean by this strange white mountain.

All the corpses were clean, not even a trace of blood.

Even the exposed internal organs seemed to have turned into a lifeless and miserable white because of the backdrop of this piece of white stone mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there stands a small tower with nine floors of eight corners.

The small blue-gray tower was more than twenty zhang high, and the eight tower doors on each floor were open, and a faint purple smoke ejected from it.

Hundreds of people in white were lying neatly in the tower.

They lay in the tower next to each other, crowding people together, exhaling and inhaling in unison.

There was a trace of brilliance falling from the pagoda, and these brilliance melted into the bodies of the people in white, slowly repairing their physical injuries.

At the top of the pagoda, a small boxy table is placed on the gourd head of the pagoda, on which are placed several pots of wine and a few dishes of side dishes.

Four old men dressed in white sat upright on the small boxy table, drinking wine and eating food one by one.

But while eating and drinking, an old man in white suddenly coughed violently.

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, staining the liquor in the bowl in his hand red.

He took a strong breath and suppressed a violent cough.

Then he took the bowl and drank the wine along with his own blood.

The old man in white opposite him took out a pale golden elixir from his sleeve and handed it over.

The thumb-sized, roughly oval-shaped pale golden transparent elixir, there were faint clouds of smoke rolling inside the elixir, and there was a looming golden phoenix at the core of the elixir that was constantly circling and flying under the entanglement of the flames.

The old man who was spurting blood from his mouth and nose stared at the pill blankly for a long time, and the two long eyebrows shaped like guillotines shook a few times, and shook his head gently.

"We have to wait three months for the next batch of supplies."

"It's just a small injury, don't waste the elixir."

Pretty much word by word.

The old man in white spoke slowly.

The old man holding the pill was silent for a while, and he nodded.

Collected the elixir into his sleeve.

Several people picked up the flasks and filled their bowls with spirits.

I drank it in small sips.

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A shrill chirp rang from the void.

The transparent tentacles in those void holes tightened at the same time, and a trace of pale black void storm erupted from the hole, turning into a wind that was enough to melt gold and iron and blew away in all directions.

The pale black wind slapped fiercely on this white stone mountain with a radius of tens of thousands of cases, and the huge mountain range shook violently, and countless runes of all sizes flashed on each mountain stone.

The huge mountain range was constantly shaken by the storm drumming out of the void, and the white-clothed people standing on the rocks were still unmoving, maintaining the posture of looking up at the sky.

But the weapons they were either leaning on their sides, or inserted in the scabbards and scabbards, had floated silently, slowly rotating around them.

In the Baishi Mountain, which is tens of thousands of miles around, there are millions of people in white.

Their side-worn weapons moved at the same time, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was almost condensed into substance in all directions turned into wisps of water visible to the naked eye, continuously injecting into these weapons, and finally converged into a vortex of spiritual energy with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of miles above Baishi Mountain.

"Heaven and Earth Rectification" The four old men who were sitting on the top of the pagoda drinking took a deep breath and drank out the words heaven, earth, righteousness, and law.

The golden characters erupted from their mouths, as if the large characters made of gold were sprayed straight into the sky, and finally turned into four golden lotus flowers and submerged into the vortex of spiritual energy.

As a result, countless golden lotus petals fell from the aura vortex, constantly blending into the eyebrows of the white-clothed man facing the sky.

The vitality of these white-clothed people who had suffered a slight loss was rapidly recovering, and their spirit was constantly improving.

Gradually, a fierce sword-like battle intent gushed out from them.

Pillars of air as high as 10,000 miles erupted from the top of their heads, and in the pillars of qi that were like substance, countless phantoms such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, or phantoms such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, or phantoms such as mountain peaks and thunders were flying back and forth in a hurry.

The shrill whistling sound became more and more rapid, and from those huge void holes, countless palm-sized blue-black harrier eagles suddenly flew out.

These harrier eagles are not large, but they are not flying extinction, and they are so fast that they pull out countless dazzling streamers in the void.

This Fang Tian and Earth is far ten million times more stable than the void of the Yuan 6 World, so the limit of the degree that this Fang Tian and Earth can withstand is also far faster than that of the Yuan 6 World.

In the Yuan 6 world, a peak existence with a divine soul law as high as 100 zhang, he does not use any magical powers, and he can fly forward for millions of miles in a flick of his fingers, which is almost the extreme degree that the Yuan 6 world can bear.

If someone flies through this extreme, then his body will shatter the void.

But in this heaven and earth, the void is so stable and tenacious, these small harrier eagles can easily fly to the level of a million miles in one bullet.

With such an astonishing degree, the potential energy carried by these harrier eagles is enough to shatter a large mountain.

And these harrier eagles seem to be small, but in fact they are all powerful creatures from the upper realm, each of them weighs millions of pounds, and one pound is 10,000 catties.

With such a terrifying weight and such a high degree, the explosion of the wind and qi brought by these harrier eagles when they flew was like hundreds of millions of wild thunders exploding at the same time, directly blasting the earth and shaking the sky, and blowing up the sun and the moon.

These blue-black harrier eagles flew out of the void hole in the sky, and they let out a sharp whistle, as if they had seen a life-and-death enemy who killed their father and wife, and crashed desperately towards the white-clothed man standing on the white stone mountain.

These harrier eagles flew down, and from a distance, it was as if a blue-black torrential rain had erupted from a hole in the void, and dense raindrops poured down, instantly enveloping the entire White Rock Mountain.

Millions of weapons of various colors soared into the air, and the huge aura vortex swirled rapidly, and all the people in white threw their hearts out.

They roared loudly, cursing indiscriminately with the most obscene and filthy foul language, and the countless avenue runes in the thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of large and small points in their bodies vibrated violently, frantically swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, turning into immeasurable mana and injecting it into their natal magic weapons, and slamming into the harrier eagle that was attacking from above.

An indescribably loud sound rang out between heaven and earth.

The earth around Baishi Mountain suddenly jumped up, and a piece of 6 land within a radius of millions of miles was shaken into the air by a loud noise, and it looked like it was about to turn into countless dust in the air explosion caused by the loud noise.

But the four old men sitting on the pagoda stretched out their hands at the same time and pressed lightly, and this huge 6 land suddenly fell back to its original position, and countless runes appeared on the 6 land, forcibly bringing him together.

More than a million people in white vomited blood at the same time, and four or five hundred thousand of them fell to their knees, their skin cracking inch by inch, and large patches of blood continued to flow out.

In the cry of pain, tens of thousands of people in white were hit by those flying blue-black harrier eagles, and the body of the harrier eagle and the body of the man in white disintegrated at the same time.

Flesh and blood flew and exploded, and groans of pain and screams of despair echoed through the sky.

Tens of millions of blue-black harrier eagles erupted from dozens of holes in the void, and in just a moment of breathing, tens of millions of harrier eagles were cut to pieces at the same time.

The tens of thousands of harrier eagles that broke through the defensive network composed of those weapons and crashed into Baishi Mountain successfully killed tens of thousands of people in white.

To be continued “”: