Chapter 688 The existence of the previous era Fu

This person wore a black hood and chopped down the evil spirit Mahayana Venerable with one axe. He also destroyed hundreds of evil light forts!

The existence of the old man crossing the world has begun to affect the local trend of the battlefield outside the territory, but who he is, no one has seen his true appearance, and can only hear his mighty voice.

But what is certain is that he must be a great immortal cultivator!

The terrifying and unparalleled strength impressed the monks of all races. Some strong men tried to track down his figure but all failed.

In the end, a tacit understanding was formed. This person obviously didn't want to show up, so don't pursue him anymore.

The battlefield outside the territory is vast, and no one knows where he will appear. As long as he is not an enemy, it is enough.

On the ground of a battlefield, several monks were recovering their mana, and they were talking about each other:

"I don't know what race this old man in the world is. A few years ago, I had the honor to witness the powerful Mahayana master who took action and killed the evil spirit!"

"Is this true?!"

"The powerful Mahayana masters are famous in any realm. I didn't expect that they could be cut down by Senior Transcendent... Even if the military court of the Immortal Kingdom is to deal with the Mahayana masters among evil spirits, at least five of them will be needed. They are surrounded and killed, and in most cases they can only be seriously injured."

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There was envy and admiration in the eyes of several people. If it was really the Killing Heavenly Lord who had transcended the tribulation period, his status would be high.

He has almost stood at the pinnacle of the immortal path in three thousand worlds, overlooking hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators from all races, and is truly a person who reaches the heavens.

Based on their cultivation in the Void Refining Stage, they could not imagine how powerful these seniors were, so they only dared to whisper a few words.

Regarding those fairy kings of the fairy kingdom, they kept silent, not daring to read or think.

At this time, their eyes fell on a young man not far away who was as obedient as a frightened bird. The latter was refining the body of an evil spirit, his eyes full of vigilance and fear.

"Tian Yun, if you are not used to staying in foreign battlefields, you can leave earlier."

A monk said solemnly, looking like an old-timer, "Now that powerful men from all races have entered the battlefield, your cultivation in the god-transformation stage is not suitable for staying here. It is better to go to the great world to hone your character before entering the battlefield outside the territory. "

After saying that, he looked at Tian Yun's side... It was a lonely tomb, with Tian Yun's tomb inscribed on it. It was written with the blood of evil spirits, and the material of the tombstone was also the bones of evil spirits.

The eyes of several people had inexplicable meanings. Tian Yun really understood the local materials thoroughly.

This person builds his own tombstone every ten thousand miles so that his fellow disciples can find his bones...

Tian Yun slowly turned his head, staring at the distance with vigilance from the corner of his eye, and smiled: "Senior Wu, if this battle is not over, I won't be able to go back... This is a sect training."

"What a joke. I wonder which sect actually allows its god-forming disciples to use battlefields outside the territory as a training ground?!"

The monk surnamed Wu sneered with disdain, "Tian Yun, if my prediction is correct, the people in your sect probably want you to die here. It's okay for such a sect not to go back!"

After he finished speaking, several people around him also stared at each other. Surviving until the end of the war outside the territory would take at least ten thousand years. Even they did not dare to think so.

This Tian Yun was a young casual cultivator they met on the road. He was rescued from the pile of dead people at the bottom of the cracked valley bombarded by the evil god's light, and followed them for a ride.

This man worked hard all the way and was an honest monk who had no experience in the world. This foreign battlefield was so dangerous, so he took him with him.

"Senior Wu, it's okay." Tian Yun giggled and followed several groups of monks along the way, but he didn't meet the same ones he followed the first time. "The sect will never harm me."

"Tian Yun, what sect are you a disciple of? I don't know which sect of the heaven you are, but I'd like to hear it."

A woman spoke with a smile on her face. She had no good impression of Tian Yun's sect and asked casually.

"Senior, it's not a big sect, it's a small sect." Tian Yun's clear eyes lit up slightly, as if he didn't seem to hear their dissatisfaction with his sect, "My name is Fu Shi!"

Fu Shizong? !

Several people looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. They had never heard of this sect and had no name at all.

With the speed of news transmission in today's world, even if you are a hidden sect, you can come up with several explosive news for monks of all races to point out.

But this sect is obviously some unknown small sect, misleading people’s disciples!

"I see." Several people nodded perfunctorily and stopped trying to persuade Tian Yun. It was obvious that the latter had deep feelings for the sect.

"Tian Yun, I am going to the Nanqing Continent in the outer battlefield. Important news has come from the Star Hub. Qi Tianzun of Tianyun Immortal Kingdom is going to refine the Great World Territory there. I won't stay here any longer."

The monk surnamed Wu looked with deep eyes and looked in a certain direction, "Cultivation is not easy, you should do it yourself, but don't turn into evil spirits and eat blood. If you are destined in the future, you can come to the Star Reaching Sect in the Starry Realm to find us."

Several people also stood up and began to sacrifice the treasure boat. There was a great opportunity in the Nanqing Continent and they should not be missed. However, they had to follow the military court monks all the way to kill it, which was also very dangerous.

"Junior, please remember!" Tian Yun took a few steps back and bowed solemnly, saying sincerely, "I will never forget the kindness of these seniors."

"Haha, little friend Tian Yun, it's not a great favor, it's just a little fate on the battlefield outside the territory. Fellow Taoists, let's go."

A calm voice sounded, and the treasure boat instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, very elegant and unrestrained.

Tian Yun's black hair was scattered behind his back. He looked into the distance with sadness and sighed quietly: "Are these the immortal cultivators of this era... Whether it is Chen Xun's fellow Taoists or Senior Wu, they all feel in their hearts They all have the spirit of a fairy."

His eyes dimmed a bit, looking at the terrifying battle in the sky and the vast number of immortal cultivators charging forward in the west. They seemed to be hot and extraordinary, but it made him feel lonely in his heart, and he was alone again...

Tian Yun thought and laughed at himself, then suddenly got excited and shouted in shock: "Hey, where is the Star Realm?! Where is the Star Reaching Sect! How to get there?!"

He carried a wooden box on his back, looked blankly to the west, and started running away again. He also picked up an evil spirit corpse and left. After all, it had not been refined yet.

The spiritual power contained in the spiritual stones of this era is extremely high. The evil marrow crystals can be exchanged for spiritual stones and must not be wasted.

Tian Yun's figure gradually merged into the charging monks of all races, making him inconspicuous.

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In the deep sky of chaos and nothingness, there is a star fragment.

There are dots of starlight here, with vicissitudes of history, like the end of all things, the remaining traces left after the world was broken, without any spiritual energy, only disorderly avenues intertwined among them.

Xiaohe and Xiaochi are officially in retreat here. The ugly turtle is staring lazily at Xiaohe, whose eyes are closed, and the big black cow is arranging the five-element formation to extract the evil spirit crystal.

"Moo."

The big black cow gave a low moo and looked into the distance. Chen Xun said that he was going to refine the immortal puppet alone and that no one should come to disturb him. The massive amounts of evil marrow crystals they had collected from corpses over the years were enough to squander.

There was something hidden in its eyes. Chen Xun's mentality seemed to have changed over the years, but he didn't tell it what happened, and he couldn't guess it either.

"Moo~" The big black cow snorted, with honesty in his eyes, and continued to set up the formation. Sanmei and Xiaochi still needed it to protect them.