With a crackling sound, the branches of the Penglai Divine Tree broke and fell to the ground one by one, splashing sparks.
Looking at the burning Penglai Sacred Tree, it gradually turned into ruins.
Chu Wangxian's heart tightened, and there were some names in his screams, which made his mind float.
Tongtian Immortals, Penglai Seven Immortals, Nine Yao Star Officials......
In the Ming Dynasty novel "Romance of the Gods", there are novel characters, the master of the Interception Sect, and the Penglai Seven Immortals......
Thinking that the novel comes from life, I am afraid that there was a myth passed down by word of mouth at that time, and the prototype is here, but it has been passed down among the people for so many years, and it has long been unrecognizable.
"Damn, my mythological novels are in vain, what kind of fairy is this."
The image of immortals in Chu Wangxian's heart completely collapsed.
Immortals look at people, I'm afraid they look at ants.
Come to think of it, the ancient gods had to be sacrificed, and the sacrifice was to kill, killing thousands of people at every turn.
The kings of the Shang Dynasty all engaged in human sacrifice, and later the Duke of Zhou tampered with the history books and pushed the evil of the Shang Dynasty's living sacrifice to the Shang king, covering up the truth of the immortals.
"I don't know if killing the Tongtian Immortals and the Penglai Seven Immortals in the illusion will have any impact on reality."
Chu Wangxian muttered to gather his thoughts, and returned all the way, casually pulling out an ancient book about foundation building along the way, and speeding up his pace while memorizing it.
Finally ran out of the Immortal Pavilion.
"The sky is falling?"
Chu Wangxian saw the last scene of the Penglai Immortal Realm.
The sky revealed patches of black starry sky, collapsed mountain peaks floated in the air, burning flames spread to the world, thunder and lightning swept in the air, and the final moment of complete collapse of the Penglai fairy world appeared.
Great destruction.
The destructive power of the spatial tear was sweeping everything, just like a shock wave stirring Chu Wangxian, under the power of destruction, it was impossible for Chu Wangxian to escape, and he was quickly torn to pieces.
"Whew!"
After a period of dizziness, Chu Wangxian let out a long breath and opened his eyes.
"Coming out of the illusion was an unforgettable experience!"
Chu Wangxian moved his fingers and felt the truth.
"It's a pity that I didn't see the last scene of the war, and I don't know how Pangu and Penglai Immortals beat each other and where they died!"
He looked around and returned to the Heavenly Vortex in the ruins of Penglai Island.
The illusion is over!
Chu Wangxian collected his heart, and suddenly, his back was cold, and in vigilance, he stepped on his toes and stepped back.
Sword!
A long sword of cold light slashed in front of him, and it was only a millimeter away before the sword stabbed him in the body.
Fortunately, Chu Wangxian was very vigilant, and after building the foundation, his body was even more reborn, and his instinctive reaction was as fast as lightning.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
There were three more dull sword strikes, and Chu Wangxian retreated dozens of steps in a row, and he was able to dodge the continuous attacks.
"Found it, here!"
A loud shout pulled Chu Wangxian's eyes towards him.
The Penglai Zhuji monk in front of him was about forty years old, carrying a sword box and carrying thousands of flying swords.
These thousands of flying swords gathered together, like a hundred long snakes dancing, the sword body silver light flashed, hideous and terrifying, like an iron snake.
"Cao, how did you do it!"
Chu Wangxian scolded, this amount is too exaggerated.
The Qi Refining Cultivator is already a genius among geniuses at the same time, and the foundation building monk is ten times at most, and the Imperial Envoy Hundred Flying Swords is already the limit, here are a thousand flying swords, which can only be described as invincible.
"Chu Wangxian, do you still recognize me!"
"Who are you?"
Chu Wangxian simply replied.
The Edgeworth Monk was so angry that he was slapped to death by a coiled bear in the illusion.
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You must know that he is among the Penglai Immortal Sect, but he is the strongest ten qi refining cultivators, known as the seventh in the Penglai Immortal Sect, the Thousand Swords Monk, Lu Pinghao.
"Have you forgotten what evil you have done in the illusion?"
The sword monk gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Wangxian Dao angrily.
"I've killed too many people, how can I remember them all."
Chu Wangxian shrugged his shoulders and touched his nose.
"Bastard thing!"
The Edgeworth Monk's lungs were about to explode, and he was ignored.
As soon as he pressed his right hand, thousands of flying swords in the hideous iron snake flew out in unison, spun and formed a circular sword formation, and shot towards Chu Wangxian together.
A thousand swords purse seine!
The sword monk kept his hands on the line, as if he were playing a piano, manipulating the thousand swords to seal all the escape routes of Chu Wangxian.
"Humph!
Since you have forgotten, I will help you remember!
” A thousand swords shot like a net, like silver light swallowing the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
Under the siege of thousands of flying swords, how could Chu Wangxian escape, there was no way to escape.
Between the lights and flints!
But I saw Chu Wangxian's right hand with a wave of his hand, the thunder and lightning in his right hand spread, and the blue thunder arc swept over the thousands of flying swords, and the thousands of flying swords actually fell together and lost control.
"How is this possible!"
Edgeworth's mind panicked.
His Thousand Swords Seine is famous among the Penglai Immortal Sect, defeating countless strong enemies, how could he be so vulnerable.
Chu Wangxian pinched his right hand, took a flying sword, broke the hilt of the sword with both hands, and saw an object similar to a circuit board embedded in it.
"Interesting, your sword is short-circuited.
Unexpectedly, today's swordsmanship is also developing over time, and you have actually made an electronic flying sword. ” "I'm very interested in this combination of science and technology, can you be interested in joining my Yunmeng Mountain, the treatment is negotiable."
After Chu Wangxian finished speaking, he pushed the palm of his right hand and shot the flying sword at the sword monk, in exchange for a curse.
"Chu Wangxian, I, Lu Pinghao, underestimate you, but now you are in the urn, and it is difficult to fly with wings."
More than a dozen figures rushed in.
Jianshan Lingzhou, Daoshan Yang Xuchuan, Danshan Chailong, Jishan Lu Junhai......
These top ten people in Penglai Immortal Sect surrounded Chu Wangxian, each with a vicious face, deep hatred and hatred, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.
"Chu Wangxian, in the illusionary realm, you can't live forever, you need to know that evil will be rewarded."
"Phew!
Taking advantage of people's danger, villains. ” "Senior Brother Feng, what are you talking about, this wild path cultivator, he knows what an immortal is, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't be against the sky."
They hated it in their hearts, and followed the previous sect master Li Changyu into the Tongtian trap in the ruins of Penglai Island, and they were even more fortunate to enter the ancient illusion.
Just about to hunt for treasure, he was slapped to death by Chu Wangxian's dog-legged giant in the illusion.
Die before leaving the school.
Is there anything more than that?
They waited here for a long time, just to wait for Chu Wangxian to come out of the illusion realm, so as to avenge the arrow.
If Chu Wangxian is not killed, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
"Quack!"
Chu Wangxian opened his eyes and moved to kill.
"You are all instigating, searching for treasures in secret realms, each with your own ability, your skills are not as good as others, what do you have to complain about."
When these words were spoken, they made the Penglai monks even more angry.
"Chu Wangxian, you are an outsider, you still dare to speak out, our Penglai Immortal Sect, please participate in the trial!"
A black-clothed monk said angrily.
"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking about with an outsider, coming uninvited, trespassing on Penglai for trial, it is a capital crime to put it anywhere!"
Another whitefriar, extremely unkind.
"Ants shake trees, and they can't do it.
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We will not deceive you, you cut off your arms and spare your life, so as not to say that I Penglai bullied you. ” Chu Wangxian took a step forward, his eyes like a blade, and he looked at the foundation building monks.
"It's really a joke, the rabble, if you want to fight, you will fight, and I, Chu Wangxian, am not at your disposal."
At this time, another person came, it was Ling Xuangang, who was the first on the Penglai list.
"Senior Brother Ling, you came just in time to kill this scourge with us."
Ling Xuangang looked at Chu Wangxian, his soul was scattered, he was Chu Wangxian's defeated general.
Even his best self-detonation trick has been broken, how dare he fight again.
"Senior brothers, can you listen to me, peace is precious!"
"And a fart!"
A group of foundation building monks burst into foul language, and they couldn't bear it anymore. is also the early stage of foundation building, thirteen people fight one, and talk about the harmony of a bird.
"Shoot, kill Chu Wangxian together!"