Dark Civilization

Chapter Thirteen, Great Holy War, Chapter One Hundred Seventeen, Awakening

Ji Zangchuan gently jumped down from the huge dark blue crystal shards, and the beautifully carved combat boots fell on the ice like feathers without making a sound. 【 】"Friends Hand Fighting"

"It's so cool..." Ji Zangchuan looked around and saw that the surrounding ice crystals were vast and white, except for a few sharp icicles that occasionally protruded from the ice-like ground like bamboo shoots.

Ji Zangchuan has a leisurely expression, feather-like sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, and under his straight eyebrows is a pair of eyes as warm as pure black gemstones. He looks at the huge crystal coffin in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Look Come, there are still a few little flies guarding here."

With a puff, four black figures flashed out from behind the huge hoarfrost-like crystal coffin in front, like ghosts in the dark, standing in front of the Jizang River, their bodies motionless, only rolling the icy ground The gentle breeze lifted the hems of the boots of these people and flew them gently.

Di Zangchuan's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked forward at a slow pace, with a cruel arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Are you killing yourself, or should I do it?"

These four figures stood quietly in front of Ji Zangchuan, each with expressionless and indifferent cheeks, sharp eyes like goshawks, looking at Ji Zangchuan with a hint of coldness, although everyone's expressions were different. They are extremely calm, but there are turbulent waves in their hearts. They have been stationed here for many years, and they are well aware of the hardness of the huge dark blue crystal outside, but at this moment it is shattered.

How terrifying is the strength of this young man in black with a faint smile on his lips?

On the far left is an old man in a silver-white robe, a cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes, he stepped forward with his right foot, and stepped on the hoarfrost-like ice surface, the fingers on the withered palm covered with fine wrinkles were like iron hooks Stretching out, Ling Kongxu grasped, and the air in front of him became distorted instantly.

Click!

A wall of ice suddenly protruded from the ground in front of it, and it opened like a gate. Many ice cones of cold light burst out from the ice wall, shooting towards the Dizang River overwhelmingly. The nearly transparent trajectory made a slight "hissing" sound, hitting Ji Zangchuan's handsome cheek.

Before the ice pick came in front of him, Ji Zangchuan's black hair was blown by the violent wind. He still had an elegant smile on his face, as if the ice pick in front of him was nothingness. His pupils shrank slightly , the countless ice cones in front of him seemed to be swept by a wave of water, and quickly disintegrated at the speed of melting ice and snow, shattering into countless ice crystal powders.

Ji Zangchuan smiled and walked towards the old man.

"What!" The old man's pupils shrank, and his heart beat violently. He didn't expect that such a powerful unique skill he had displayed, although it seemed simple, was actually enough to instantly kill a peak god with every ice pick. Emperor, with such a powerful lethality, it was too unimaginable that he couldn't kill this strange and strange black-clothed man in front of him.

"Is that all for you?" Ji Zangchuan asked with a smile, his soft voice was like talking to a friend for many years.

The old man frowned and sneered, "Don't think that if you can withstand these basic attacks, you can..." The voice stopped abruptly.

The people around him were all taken aback. When they turned their heads to look, their pupils shrank suddenly, and a horrified expression appeared on their faces. They saw an ice pick appear on the throat of this powerful old man. , pierced out from the inside, sticky blood stained the hoarfrost-like icicle, exuding steaming heat, and on the chest of the old man, three icicles also appeared, piercing out from the chest in a triangular shape , stretching his whole body into big holes, the scarlet blood slipped down the edge of the ice pick, staining his clothes.

The old man's eyes were wide open, full of unbelievable horror, as if he had never imagined that with such tyrannical strength, he could be absolutely suppressed by the opponent with transcendental power, and directly "control the energy in the body" .

The so-called "energy control in the body" means that the other party's spiritual power is too much greater than one's own, and they can use their strong spiritual power to forcibly control the energy in the opponent's body and carry out "counter-killing"!

The eyes of the other three people next to him were full of shock. They soon realized that this weird and treacherous man in front of them was definitely not something they could defeat. Don't take half a step back from what you desperately guard!

"Die!" The man in the blue armor in the middle, with a burly body like a gorilla, roared, raised the battle ax in his hand, and swiped from the ground under his feet to the Jizang River that was slowly walking forward, from the solid A layer of white shards of light erupted on the ice, as if an angry shark was howling in the ice, charging towards the Dizang River.

With a smile on his lips, Ji Zangchuan walked slowly. When the white light was approaching, he stepped on it lightly. When his foot fell, the whole ground calmed down suddenly, as if it was suddenly quiet. After he got down, he raised his head, looked at the man in the blue armor with strange eyes and coldly, "Would you be assigned to guard this place with your strength?"

The face of the man in the cyan armor turned blue and white, his expression was indescribably ugly, the palm of his hand holding the tomahawk was soaked in cold sweat, and the handle of the ax was wet, as if standing in front of him was an indescribable monster. His legs desperately wanted to back up, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, but his heart was pounding, his throat wanted to roll, but there was a hot air flow in his throat, his mouth was slightly open, and he said no. Speak up.

"I won't play with you anymore..." Ji Zangchuan smiled slightly, raised his hand gently, and stretched out a finger towards the man in the blue armor and the others. This finger was slender and crystal clear like jade, Like a carved work of art, a golden light slowly condensed on the fingertips, shining golden light like a cross, and then burst out suddenly.

"Not good." The man in the cyan armor and the others were terrified, desperately trying to escape, but suddenly felt that their bodies were unable to move, as if their surroundings were fixed by an invisible thing, as if they were sealed in a tight box. Inside the box, he couldn't even move his body, he could only watch helplessly as the golden light beam quickly dispersed into three beams, and shot at the three people separately, expanding in the pupils of the three of them——

Puff puff!

Three blood-colored holes emerged from the foreheads and brows of the three people. Warm blood flowed out along the edges of the holes, twisted slightly like earthworms, and slid down along the bridge of the nose and eyebrows, all the way to the eyelids and eyes. , like two bloody tears.

Then, a gentle breeze blew, and the bodies of the three fell to the sky in response to the sound. The blood flowing from the back of their heads quickly stained the large area of ​​icy ground red, and bright red flowers flowed down on the hoarfrost-like ground.

Ji Zangchuan slowly withdrew his fingers and wiped his lips lightly. This action was indescribably frivolous and even a bit charming. He smiled softly, then stepped over these bodies and looked towards the huge The white crystal coffin ff8 went.

Standing in front of the huge coffin, he looked it up and down with interest, with an expression of admiration on his face, "It's really good. After so many years, the place to sleep is very good, and there are people to sleep in."

He chuckled, and slowly raised one palm, like holding a bright lamp, a thick black air flow surged out from his white palm, forming a small cyclone, and slowly rising out of it was a pure black dagger , sharp and sharp, as if able to swallow all light.

"After sleeping for so many years, you should wake up..." Ji Zangchuan's eyes shone brightly, he clenched the black dagger in his hand, and slammed it on a small goose-yellow circle on the top of the crystal coffin lid , this small circle looks like a complex array.

hum~~

When the black dagger fell, the entire huge crystal coffin seemed to groan in pain, and trembled slightly. The rich goose-yellow light fell from the point where the black dagger fell, like countless bands of light floating around, blowing the entire ice. The light of the world lost the rest of its brilliance, and the light yellow light was reflected on Ji Zangchuan's face and eyes. He gritted his teeth slightly, and suddenly exerted force in his hand!

Boom!

As if in the dark, there is a sound of glass crackling, resounding from this piece of time and space.

Then, all the goose-yellow energy light bands disappeared, and the entire silent icy world returned to a hoarfrost-like color. The corners of Ji Zangchuan's mouth slowly outlined a curve, and the black dagger was twirling in his hand. A circle, and then dive into the skin, disappearing without a trace.

He leaned against the huge crystal coffin as if knocking on the door, knocked on the lid of the crystal coffin casually and naturally, and said with a light smile, "You have broken the seal, can you come out?"

After a long period of silence, a "click" sound suddenly sounded, and then, the crystal coffin lid moved slowly, sliding down from top to bottom, revealing the contents inside——

...

Tianjun Shenzhou.

In the vast sky, the endless blue sky has been flooded and covered by countless lights of various colors at this moment, so densely packed that it is hard to see how many there are. The muscular young man's chest was exposed in the air, and a black sword pattern was embroidered on his chest!

Behind him is a long black cloth wrapped around a wide and long thing. He simply stands in the void, but he seems to be standing on top of the world. He is the master of all things and needs everything. The living beings surrender and worship.

His eyebrows are as sharp as a dagger, and his long and narrow eyes are inlaid with two black jewel-like pupils, full of indifference. It seems that everything is not enough to move his face. The mink robe on his body flutters and flies in the hunting wind, saying Unremarkably cold and unrestrained.

All the people in Tianjun Shenzhou, including the ordinary people in the streets and alleys and the fighters of the major chambers of commerce, looked up at the sky full of horror, and found that they had never seen so many lights appearing in the sky, gorgeous and mysterious , especially that tiny black dot, is full of suffocating coercion.

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I didn't have time to update today, and tomorrow will be three more, I'm sorry everyone today, hey

Chapter Thirteen, Great Holy War, Chapter One Hundred Seventeen, Awakening

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