Zhizong raised his hand and stroked the name on the wall.

More than a hundred years have passed, and even if you always carve a name on the wall to remind yourself, this name still becomes unstoppable and unfamiliar with the erosion of time.

He was originally Zhao Changqing, Youzhou in Fuli. He sneaked into Cangwu a hundred years ago to find the Jumang Divine Pearl and to solve the future troubles for Fuli. But a hundred years have passed, and he has seen all the six divisions of the upper and lower tribes reproduce and grow. He is also the leader of Cangwu and the rank sect, which is regarded as a god by the twelve divisions.

Now that Cangwu is alive and dead, staying and leaving is not a way to achieve both worlds.

He had already made plans to destroy Cangwu and return to Fuli. But at this moment, he hesitated again. He was not an indecisive person, otherwise he would not be able to reach this point today. But when he reached his level, he could see the suffering of Cangwu when he used his supernatural powers. How could he say that he was kind and did not control the soldiers, and the masts and oars were destroyed while chatting and laughing.

What's more, the people of Cangwu regard him as a god, and he carries the power of sentient beings. If Cangwu really wants to destroy it, it will be difficult to have the chance to enter the holy realm in the future.

"Master Li Su... If you were here, what would you choose?"

Zhizong seemed to be talking to himself, but a voice sounded around him and replied: "I can't control your choices, why do you ask me?"

Zhizong chuckled softly and said, "Then what do you think I would choose?"

Mr. Li Su said: "For you, you naturally want to become a sanctified even more with your pros and cons."

Zhizong laughed when he heard this and said with three points of contempt: "You are really crude in using this provocation method."

Master Li Su said: "If you have no stranger, how can you provoke the general?"

Zhizong frowned when he heard this.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked up.

"The Xuan Silkworm has woken up... It's time for you to choose..." Master Li Su's voice suddenly went far and near, and then disappeared.

Zhizong's face was solemn, his eyes penetrated the top of the Weed Palace. He saw a shadow gradually emerging from the sky behind the gray clouds. The shadow covered the sky and the sun was so big that it could not be seen. However, the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed, and a thunderous roar resounded through the eight wildernesses.

"elephant!"

...

The Fusang sacred tree shook rustling, and huge waves on the sea surged a hundred feet. The roar came from the crack of the Tianzhu, causing unstoppable fear to arouse in everyone's hearts.

Hundreds of warships lined up in the air. On the headed warship, Li Sushi stood at the bow of the ship, surrounded by countless scriptures and books, making noises in the sky wind. He looked into the crack of the pillar of heaven, and suddenly, pointing one hand to the sky and the other hand to the ground, and said loudly: "Please all living beings fulfill their wishes!"

Huo Ranxing, who was closest to Master Li Su, said: "Here!"

A shadow was peeled off from him, and it was wrapped in a volume of scriptures around Mr. Li Su's body, and it turned into hundreds of scriptures.

Huo Ranxing was a disciple of Master Li Su. He was inspired by Master Li Su's guidance and education. This phantom was the power of his wish.

After suddenly appearing, dozens of master Qi Refiners on the ship agreed in unison, and dozens of shadows flew towards Master Li Su and turned into scriptures.

Following this ship, hundreds of warships and the three armies responded in unison:

"Here!"

boom!

The world seemed to be shaken, and the clouds and mist that surging in the cracks of the Tianzhu seemed to be frozen for a moment.

Countless shadows of swords and weapons appeared around Li Su.

At the same time, among the sixteen states of Fuli, there were Qi-refining men who were practicing, farming farmers, merchants who were trading, and women who were holding their children... All the people, who had made a vow in front of the statue of Li Su, felt something, turned their heads and looked to the east, and responded one after another.

In a blink of an eye, countless figures were shrouded in Master Li Su's body, scholars, vendors, farmers, musicians, prostitutes... All kinds of figures were wrapped in the volume of scriptures and turned into trillions of words.

Master Li Su looked solemn, as if he was carrying a mountain, and said aloud: "Please ask for the long river!"

The words around him were swept up by an invisible force, turning into a long river of ink, lying between the cracks of the pillars of heaven, and one end of the river penetrated into the Cangwu Realm.

...

In the Cangwu Realm, Fu Lizheng and a group of Qi Refiners in the Heavenly Palace guard the city wall. A long river of ink came from the west. Master Li Su's voice sounded in everyone's mind: "Go back quickly!"

Everyone disappeared from the spot by the long ink river.

...

At this moment, all the Qi-refiners of the Heavenly Palace were guided by the Great Dao River in the seventy-two cities, mountains, riversides, and wilderness.

The long river of the Great Dao passed by the six pillars, but was blocked by a powerful aura. It only circled around and then flowed to other places.

...

Dragon Pond, inside the altar.

Li Buzhuo and Li Kunshuang entered the altar all the way, and it was surprisingly smooth. The core of the Dragon Pole is a transparent jade pillar, and the chalcedony visible to the naked eye flows in it, with a faint light.

There was a man sitting under the jade pillar, like a sculpture, motionless. The two of them were wary of each other for a long time, but when they approached, the guardian of the pillar had not yet reacted. Li Buzhuo gently pushed his shoulder, and the guardian of the pillar fell down and was already dead.

There are far more than one corpse under the jade pillar, with broken limbs, broken arms, ashes, and fragments of clothing scattered everywhere. There are only a few complete corpses, wearing the dragon tu skirt that is qualified to wear, which can be seen not long ago, there was a dispute among the Dragon Pool crowd here.

Li Buzhuo approached the jade pillar, covered his palm, and noticed the powerful divine power contained in the chalcedony. Immediately, he knew that the jade pillar was full of the divine essence of the heavenly pillar.

But the jade bi is too hard. When Zhulong touches it, the sword spirit will feel fearful. Li Buzhuo suddenly warns that if this sword and the jade bi, the Zhulong will not only break, but also the sword spirit will dissipate.

There is so much divine essence in this jade pillar that as long as you can suck out a wisp, it can make Li Buzhuo reborn. But he is helpless with this jade bi.

At this time, the dragon pool suddenly shook and a roar suddenly rang!

"elephant"

Boom

Long Chizhu was shocked by the roar and shook left and right. Li Buzhuo's feet were stuck on the ground, and he stood firm, and countless gravels fell down on his head.

The jade pillar in front of him actually cracked a crack under the roar!

Li Buzhuo and Li Kunshuang looked at each other, and there was no surprise in their eyes, both of them were terrified!

This jade bi is definitely not something that ordinary vibration can destroy, but it has a crack, which must be the strange roar. This roar makes people frightened, not because of the thunderous sound, but the suffocating pressure contained in it.

"The dragon pool pillar was raised before, and there was no slight vibration, this..."

Li Kunshuang was sweating coldly. He didn't want to say it, but he didn't know in his heart that this roar was a sign of the arrival of disaster!

"What should I do?" Li Kunshuang lost all attention in her heart for a moment, and looked at Li Buzhuo blankly, her tone trembling.

Li Buzhuo's face was also a little pale. He knew that Li Kunshuang's personality would not let others see his own misfortune even when facing life and death. However, the pressure in the roar was enough to make people lose their minds.

What should I do? Li Kunshuang has no choice, but Li Buzhuo is the same. He forced himself to calm down, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. At this moment, between the cracks of the jade pillar, the divine marrow of the sky pillar was gushing out like a living spring!
Chapter completed!