Chapter 287 Is Yuanmen crazy? No! Yuanmen is dead!

In Zhang Tian's opinion.

Destroying the Yuan Sect, the leader of the so-called eight major sects, was just a piece of cake. After all, it was the three leaders of the Yuan Sect who once forced Lin Dong and his two brothers to flee far away.

Really bad!

It’s just the realm of the wheel of reincarnation.

He can barely be considered a half-step fighting saint.

Such a master is just like a piece of cake in front of Zhang Tian. Let alone the Wheel of Changes Realm, even if a master in the Samsara Realm came, he would be considered awesome for being able to withstand the pressure from Zhang Tian and not be forced to self-destruct!

His combat capability will definitely surpass Xiao Yan!

After all, even if it was the protagonist Xiao Yan, who had used so many cheats, fused so many strange fires, and reached the level of a seven-star Douluo, when he met the old Dragon Emperor who was a nine-star Douluo, he was almost forced to death with just a thought.

That's called despair.

Although Zhang Tian is not the real body, but a remnant soul that has been differentiated, it is still a dimensionality reduction attack on the Tianxuan Continent where there is not even a Dou Di.

not to mention!
He also owns a bone throne that he personally refined by incorporating the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and made using the solid body of the Alien Demon King!

In Xiao Yan and Zhou Tong.

In that incomprehensible gaze.

He directly integrated the glowing space ancestral symbol into the bone throne. This action shocked Zhou Tong who was standing by. You know, the power of the ancestral symbol is extremely strong and almost incompatible with each other.

There are few people in the world who can possess two ancestral talismans at the same time!
At this moment Zhou Tong suddenly remembered the secret when he obtained the Space Ancestral Talisman. The eight ancestral talismans were of the same origin and were rare treasures nurtured by this world. However, there was one person who could use the power of other ancestral talismans at the same time.

That is the Devourer Lord.

The owner of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman can contain the power of other Ancestral Talismans.

As the entangled black lines on the bone throne turned into bright white lines, it seemed extremely plain and there was no abnormality anymore. Zhou Tong then understood that the secret in the legend was actually true!
He felt even happier.

With this senior here.

Profound Sky Continent! It's stable!
soon.

Zhou Tong saw the power of the bone throne that combined the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and the Space Ancestral Talisman. As Zhang Tian put down his hands, a powerful force swept out from under the bone throne. In an instant, the sky and the earth spun, and he felt an inexplicably familiar breath.

It made him cry directly.

Just because of that breath...

"Daozong!"

This is the sect he loves most.

Zhou Tong had tears in his eyes as his voice fell silently on the ground. In an instant, the horrifying aura could no longer be suppressed and swept towards the surroundings.

His expression was visibly withered.

Even the hair turned gray.

The whole body is khaki in color.

But the most terrifying thing is.

Under Zhou Tong's feet, the land he stepped on became horribly desolate. All life was fading away. The trees within a radius of several miles withered on the spot. There was a sense of widespread desolation.

It's as if the earth is dead!

It has become a wasteland!
Xiao Yan's expression on the side was extremely solemn. He had only felt this kind of terrifying feeling from his cousin Zhang Tian before. He seemed to feel Zhang Tian using the Devouring Ancestral Talisman again.

The desolate power that was entangled with Zhou Tong!

"terrible……"

"very scary!"

For the first time, Xiao Yan felt that he was a little too narrow-minded and looked down on the world. "What kind of skill is this?"

"The ancestral talisman has been passed down for a long time. It is a divine object transformed from the rules of heaven and earth. It contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. It is normal for talented and evil people to be able to comprehend some skills."

Zhang Tian also thought it was amazing.

After all, this Great Desolate Scripture is still very terrifying when used in a duel between masters. With just a thought, it can plunder all the vitality around it to replenish itself, replenish its own energy, and condense the terrifying power of the Great Desolate.

As long as you are not like a certain telephone hero, who has endless energy as long as he steps on the ground, but insists on jumping up to use his ultimate move, you will basically be invincible in the same realm.

Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with desire and the word "want to learn" written all over them, but he still said stubbornly, "Humph, I think his brain is a little abnormal. He actually used such a move in his own sect!"

"If our junior sister Mu Luan'er who is in charge of building maintenance saw it."

"You have to point at his nose and scold him!"

Zhang Tian on the side laughed, not at Zhou Tong, but at Xiao Yan for not having any idea. Why are they doing building maintenance? Don't you really know why?

And Xiao Yan.

I soon understood why Zhou Tong did that!
As Zhou Tong performed the Great Desolate Sutra, the terrifying power of desolation swept over him, and his bloody wounds healed visibly.

far away.

Almost all mountains.

All disciples.

Everyone felt this breath!
Even Dao Zong’s sacred objects.

That great desolate monument!
They all shook a little, and remembered an inexplicable voice. What were they celebrating?
Many disciples were bewildered. They were awakened from their meditation. "Why is the aura of desolation so terrifying that it has reached us? What is going on in the Desolate Palace?"

"Could it be that someone has obtained the inheritance of the Desolate Palace?"

"Has anyone cultivated the Desolate Demon Eye?"

"What a terrible smell!"

Along with countless auras responding, the disciples who were closer had arrived. When they saw Zhou Tong, the mud man in the desolate land, their eyes were full of confusion.

Apparently some disciples.

He was not recognized at all.

Even if I know someone.

Being enveloped by the desolate aura all over his body, I felt a little dazed.

Until the head of Dao Sect, Ying Xuanzi, arrived very quickly. When he saw the familiar desolate atmosphere and the familiar figure, his dark face was so dull. In the stunned eyes of the disciples, his eyes turned red, "You..."

"thump!"

The clay man in everyone's eyes.

I couldn't hold on any longer.

His body was shaking, and then he fell to his knees and kowtowed heavily in front of Ying Xuanzi. Although one could not see his expression clearly, one could feel the great emotions in his heart.

"Brother...disciple..."

"Disciple Zhou Tong! Meet the Master!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was stunned and speechless at the name. Who? Who? Zhou Tong?
They were speechless on the spot!

Is he Zhou Tong, the peerless genius that Dao Zong only encountered once in a thousand years?
Is it Zhou Tong, the direct disciple of the master?
Is he Zhou Tong, the only one who comprehended the Great Desolate Sutra and was known as the peerless evildoer?
Is he the supreme legendary Zhou Tong who, in a rage, attacked Yuanmen in order to avenge his fellow disciples, and single-handedly fought across borders and killed five elders of Yuanmen?
Was he the Zhou Tong who made the leader of Yuan Sect abandon his face, choose to bully the weak, and had to use all means to suppress him?
Many disciples were in an uproar!
How did he escape back?

Is Yuanmen crazy? They would release Dao Zong, a genius that is rarely seen in a thousand years!

But soon, they realized that it was not Yuanmen who was crazy, but Yuanmen...

died!

The void shattered, and in their confused eyes, a young man sitting on a tall throne of white bones came through the void, and behind him, there was a tall mountain floating in the sky. On top of the mountain, there were densely packed kneeling white bones that were flashing white light. Upon closer inspection, the number of them was so large that it made one's scalp numb!
What made the disciples feel even more shocked was that

On top of that mountain.

There is a huge rock with two names engraved on it, which are so clear that ordinary weak people can hardly destroy them!
"Yuanmen!"

What? Yuanmen???!!

(End of this chapter)