Eschatological System

"The purple-eyed Jinpeng clan is becoming more and more outrageous... I don't know how that stupid bird taught you juniors..."

A hint of displeasure flashed across the calm eyes of the middle-aged man. //

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

The worn-out padded jacket of the middle-aged man moved slightly, his white palms slowly stretched out from the worn cuffs, and his expression suddenly became incomparably solemn.

"Haha, the temple is full of self-righteous hypocrites. If you want to make a move, you can do it. Why do you have to find so many reasons? The bullshit title of the palace master, we are not rare with the purple-eyed Jinpeng. I really think that I am afraid of your ancient gods and beasts. Your temple will fail !"

The old man at the head laughed wildly, and the slowly wriggling golden belt around his waist seemed to have life in an instant, and it turned into a golden light and directly enveloped the three of them.

Although the faces of the three were arrogant, they were secretly vigilant in their hearts. The middle-aged man in front of them was the Lord of the Temple of Ten Thousand Swords. Rumor had it that his strength was unfathomable.

Facing such a character, even if all three of them are strong men at the peak of the Void Realm, they would dare to be careless in the slightest. Seeing that the middle-aged man wanted to make a move, the old man at the head took his top defensive artifact without hesitation. come out.

"Deadwood!"

The middle-aged man Wan Jian calmly looked at the three people shrouded in the golden light, shook his head slightly, and stretched out his index finger calmly, without any energy fluctuations, and even the surrounding space did not change at all, but this finger seemed to break through. Beyond the restriction of the law of space, it suddenly appeared on the golden mask more than ten meters away from him.

Flicking and flicking, the fingers touched the golden mask. A ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out on the golden ripple, and immediately the golden mask seemed to melt out of thin air. The index finger of the middle-aged man Wan Jian easily penetrated the golden mask, and his finger trembled three times. Each of them clicked, and then this white finger disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

The middle-aged man in the distance looked down at his fingers. It seemed that he disliked his fingers getting dirty, and immediately, he stretched out his fingers seriously and wiped them on his worn-out padded jacket. After doing all this, the middle-aged man's arms drooped slightly, and his white palms retracted into the sleeves covered with greasy dirt.

Ke Bei stared in shock at the middle-aged man who looked calm as if nothing had happened. Looking at his senior brother, he guessed that senior brother Wan Jian was very strong, but he didn't expect Wan Jian to be so strong!

Ke Bei's mental power is rather strange. Just now when the elder brother was fingering in the depths, Ke Bei clearly sensed the surrounding space and even took the initiative to move away.

A space wormhole appeared!

Although the middle-aged man's feet didn't move, the outstretched index finger pierced through the space wormhole and appeared directly in front of the three Void Peaks of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng Clan.

Those three snaps of the fingers were also well-known, seemingly simple and casual, but before he made a move. Three space wormholes have appeared between the eyebrows of the three of them.

Wan Jian's finger flicked through the space wormhole three times, and the three of them couldn't dodge it at all. They could only watch the white finger enlarge in their eyes.

"If you make a mistake, you must correct it, and if you don't correct it, you will be beaten!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the three of them calmly, and nodded friendlyly to Ke Bei. With his hands on his back, he walked towards the void step by step, his figure gradually dimmed, and after three steps, his body disappeared out of thin air, and there was still no fluctuation in the surrounding space.

Ke Bei saw it clearly. When the middle-aged man, his senior brother, took the first step, a space wormhole quietly appeared, and as he stepped into the space wormhole, his body completely disappeared. This method is better than teleportation many!

Because once teleportation, there will be space fluctuations, but this method of using space laws to create space wormholes will not form the slightest fluctuations, but it will take much longer.

Ordinary Void Realm peak powerhouses can create space wormholes, but it takes days or even years, but senior brother Wan Jian has broken the whole routine, just tap, and space wormholes will appear. The speed is so fast that it is even a bit faster than the teleportation, which is simply unbelievable.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

After the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared completely, the three Void Realm peak powerhouses inside the golden mask suddenly spewed three mouthfuls of blood, their faces turned pale instantly, and no trace of blood could be seen anymore.

Senior brother Ke Bei shot extremely hard, and the random three fingers just now caused serious injuries to the three people. Without tens of thousands of years of penance, there is no way to recover!

"I, Marquis Xiu, will definitely tell the patriarch about the way the temple treats guests today!"

The leading middle-aged man stretched out the back of his hand, raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked sullenly at the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared, and murmured in a gloomy tone.

In the end, the three of them gave Ke Bei a vicious look, and the old man at the head waved his hand, and the golden mask turned into a golden belt again and wrapped it around his waist.

"Walk!"

The old man at the head snorted coldly, and moved away with the unruly young man who had just woken up a little bit. The other two old men looked at each other, the space in front of them vibrated slightly, and disappeared instantly.

On the holy mountain, 10,000 kilometers away, on a mountain range, an old man and a rebellious young man appeared first, followed by the other two old men.

The three of them spat out a mouthful of black blood clots in displeasure, their old bodies shook a few times, as if they lost all their strength at once, staggered a few times, and sat down suddenly.

Eldest brother Wan Jian made a move, and the three of them were seriously injured. They could no longer use their original power to teleport, but for the sake of face, the three of them insisted on teleporting, so their injuries became more serious.

"This humiliation, I will repair it, and I will definitely repay it a hundred times in the future!"

The old man at the head was sitting cross-legged on the ground weakly, his expression extremely gloomy.

A group of four people, the three old men at the peak of the virtual world were all seriously injured, the soul of the unruly young man was damaged, and his sanity had not yet fully recovered. Although he had the artifact to guard the soul, his own soul was too weak The two green leaves flying out of Ke Bei's sea of ​​consciousness can instantly kill the soul of a strong man in the void. Although the unruly youth has an artifact to guard the soul, the green leaf did not shatter his soul, but he suffered a lot. shock.

"Ahem~~"

The unruly young man coughed violently a few times, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a ferocious look appeared on his rather handsome cheek.

"Hmph, Holy Temple, let me see how long you can be so arrogant. The ancestor said that at most ten years, the Lord of the Holy Temple will fall, and there will be no strong people from the Great Perfection of the Void Realm to sit in command. To level the holy mountain!"

The unruly young man gritted his teeth coldly, thinking to himself.

In the lineage of the holy hall, there is only the master of the holy hall, the Dzogchen of the Void Realm, on the surface, and in the lineage of the ancient beasts, only the ancestor of the Qingkong Silver Wolf lineage is a strong person in the Dzogchen of the Void Realm .

"The ancestor is about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Void Realm. At that time, there will be two great perfections of the Void Realm in the lineage of my ancient beasts. Hmph, the holy temple, wait to be leveled!"

The unruly young man clenched his fists fiercely, his teeth gnashing loudly. He is the most talented existence of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng lineage for tens of thousands of years. It will also give him some face, and his strength is even more arrogant than his peers. Today, he was hit by Ke Bei and almost died. The young man was extremely angry.

When did he lose this kind of person?

Humiliation, this is naked humiliation!

"Luke, I, Zi Cang, will definitely get everything back today!"

Although Zi Cang, a rebellious young man, was a little shocked by Ke Bei's powerful mental power, he was also a little unconvinced. His strength had not yet been fully revealed. He believed that if it wasn't for Ke Bei's sneak attack when he couldn't catch him, he would definitely win in the end. it will be him!

"Elder Xiu, how do we go back?"

Secretly vented in his heart, after a moment of silence, Zi Cang, an unruly young man, looked at the weak old man sitting on the ground, and asked softly. He does not have the ability to teleport, and it seems that the three strong men responsible for secretly guarding him can no longer teleport. The territory of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng clan is very far away from here, and the power of the temple is in the east of the blood abyss. , the ancient beast occupies the western part of the Blood Abyss Realm, and the east and west are separated by more than 300 million kilometers. If they can't teleport, they don't know when they will be able to return to their territory.

"Hey, how can I go back? Walk out slowly, 13 million kilometers away from here, there is a stronghold of my Purple-eyed Jinpeng clan, and I will find a way to notify the clansman and let them come to meet them.

The old man in a purple robe sighed slightly, and said with a gloomy expression, that his existence at the peak of the imposing Void Realm had fallen to such a point.

At this moment, Ke Bei was just about to go to the temple to visit Bingyou on the broken bluestone battle platform of the Nine Mountain Tribe, when a crisp system notification sound suddenly came from the back of his mind.

"Advanced martial arts mission, hunt down and kill four members of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng clan, will the host accept it?"

Hearing the system beep, Ke Bei frowned and fell silent.

Of the four members of the Zijing Jinpeng clan, Zi Cang, the unruly young man, is nothing to be afraid of, but the other three old men are all at the peak of the Void Realm. Even if they are injured, they may not be able to kill them by themselves...

With Ke Bei's current strength, if he uses the offensive spiritual artifact bestowed by the temple master, there is a glimmer of hope to kill the strong man at the top of the virtual realm, but there is a huge gap between the top of the virtual realm and the peak of the virtual realm. Even with the artifact Conbei, he was not sure that he could kill it.

"Why does the system give such a task?"

Ke Bei's face was a little gloomy. It stands to reason that he would never be able to complete this task by himself.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly Ke Bei's eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility.

"Unless the injuries suffered by the three Void Realm peak experts are much heavier than I imagined!"

"accept!"

Ke Bei suddenly clenched his fists, pondered for a moment, moved his mind slightly, and said slowly.

Swish!

Following Ke Bei's low shout, a golden light shot out from the gray system disk, and the golden light turned into a projection, and a clear map suddenly appeared in Ke Bei's mind. The four purple spots on the map were exactly purple. The four clansmen of the Jingjinpeng clan! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)