Chapter 270 Waiting to die? Who said that?
All the monks in the small world looked at the black crack hanging on the horizon. Everyone was very nervous, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This is a small world hidden in the deepest part of Xinghai Group Religion. Tian Wuchang can break in all the way, which proves that many Xinghai Group Religion monks have died in his hands.
A figure flew out of the black crack, it was Tian Wuchang!
Tian Wuchang was bare-chested, with disheveled hair, and a big python wrapped around his waist. The python's body was covered with black scales. The snake's head went around his back and emerged from behind his left shoulder. He looked forward with him and kept spitting out snakes. letter.
His upper body showed a strange black pattern, like some kind of pattern, making him look even more terrifying.
He looked from a distance, his eyes locked on An Hao.
An Hao couldn't help but frown.
Tian Wuchang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled extremely wildly.
"Hurry up and form your formation, let me see if the Xinghai Hunyuan Banner is as strong as it was back then."
Tian Wuchang's voice sounded, and he waved his palm, causing a terrifying gust of wind that raged for thousands of miles.
Each floating island was activated to protect the island, forming a circle of light. Even so, all the floating islands were trembling.
Da Mingtian stood on the edge of the cliff, holding the Xinghai Hunyuan flag in one hand and standing against the wind.
He snorted coldly and raised the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag in his hand. The black flag soared into the air and quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it reached a height of ten thousand feet, plunging the entire floating island into darkness.
Not only that, the small flags on the crown of Da Mingtian took off one after another, standing side by side with the black flag in the sky, and quickly grew in size.
There are actually twelve Xinghai Hunyuan flags!
"Twelve Flags, your ability is pretty good, but it's far from enough."
Tian Wuchang sneered and waved his hand again. This time, a terrifying bloody wind surged out of the black crack behind him, like a torrent bursting through a bank, unstoppable.
In an instant, the terrifying bloody wind hit the twelve Xinghai Hunyuan flags!
Twelve tall flags trembled, countless stars on the flags burst out with light, and the ocean below rolled up, forming a spectacular giant hand grasping the sky.
Tian Wuchang stepped forward and dropped his right foot, which powerfully shook away the giant hand of the ocean below.
Da Mingtian's brows furrowed, his eyes full of fear.
"On the eighth floor of the Heaven and Earth Fairy Realm, your cultivation level is very high, but you seem to spend most of your time improving your cultivation level, so your magic power is a bit weak."
Tian Wuchang's laughter resounded throughout the world, causing the expressions of all the Xinghai Cult monks to change greatly.
Could this mysterious ghost king be stronger than their leader?
"Hmph! Defeat me first and then talk!"
Da Mingtian's voice sounded, and he jumped up, opened his arms, and cast spells quickly. The twelve Xinghai Hunyuan flags set off a strong wind, the flags made a hunting sound, and meteors flew out from them, with a huge and endless momentum. They all hit the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the entire ocean darkened, and countless meteorites covered the sky. Some of them hit the sky head-on, and some circled around them, seemingly forming an array.
Tian Wuchang stepped forward, and the oncoming meteorites were scattered by his momentum.
With every step he took, his momentum surged, and wisps of energy visible to the naked eye surrounded him.
His eyes were fixed on An Hao again, and he even sent a message:
"Lie Yuan Bao Body, are you ready to be eaten by me? You'd better resist. The stronger you are, the happier I will be. If I am happy, you will suffer less pain."
Hearing his voice, An Hao couldn't help clenching his fists.
Although An Hao is not afraid of Wuchang, he also understands that he is no match for Wuchang.
He is now afraid that he will implicate the Xinghai Group of Cults.
Since he entered the path of cultivating immortals, although everyone recognized his talent, he always needed help from others. This was the case in Taixuan Sect before, and it is also the case now in Xinghai Group.
He was filled with unwillingness.
Why doesn't God give him time?
As long as he is given a thousand years, no, another five hundred years, he will have the confidence to become an immortal. At that time, he will not need anyone else's protection!
In his opinion, it is ironic to have the best talent but need protection from others.
boom--
A strong gust of wind blew towards An Hao's face, and strong light reflected in his eyes. The leader Da Mingtian and Tian Wuchang had already begun to fight, and various terrifying spells and supernatural powers were shaking the floating island.
Tian Wuchang did not use magic weapons and relied solely on physical strength to fight. Facing the Xinghai Hunyuan Banner's spells and magical powers, he used his strength to defeat them.
Chi Jiuxiao turned back to look at An Hao and said, "Go back quickly and don't come out!"
An Hao gritted his teeth and did not turn around.
Chi Bei said: "The enemy has already arrived here. It will be useless for him to hide in the palace. He just wants to watch this battle."
He tilted his head and looked at An Hao with his peripheral vision.
"An Hao, watch carefully and remember the power of the ancient treasure body. Today, although many disciples died because of you, we have no regrets. We will wait for you to become stronger. You have the talent to dominate for a lifetime, and our Xinghai Qunjiao is willing to help you grow.”
Hearing this, An Hao felt even more guilty.
He is willing to repay the teachings of Xinghai Group in the future, but he is afraid that he will not have this opportunity.
At this moment, he thought of his master.
Tian Wuchang can force his way into the Xinghai group of sects and is invincible. In his knowledge, only his master can defeat him.
His master was an existence that had swept across the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm. Even if he couldn't kill Tian Wuchang, he could still withstand his attack.
But he couldn't call the master, he didn't have the face.
Master is most afraid of trouble, but he has troubled Master more than once...
An Hao stared closely at Tian Wuchang, and the surface of his body began to ignite with flames. His hair also turned into flames, and his whole person seemed to be possessed by the Sun and Star King, exuding divinity.
other side. In another small world of the Xinghai Qun Sect.
Li Ya, dressed in black, stood on the edge of the cliff, looking closely at the horizon. He saw the sky rising with rays of light, changing unpredictably.
He frowned and murmured: "An Hao."
The news that Tian Wuchang was coming to seize Lie Yuanbao's body had already spread, and he had heard about it, so he immediately guessed that today's news was for An Hao.
Although he always loses to An Hao, he doesn't want An Hao to die.
It would be a pity if a genius like An Hao could not grow up, at least that's what Li Ya thought.
He can lose, but he can't live without a goal to chase.
A figure appeared next to Li Ya, it was Xuan Tianyi.
Xuan Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Ya was still there. He said seriously: "Don't even think about helping An Hao. Although your magical city is powerful, you still can't exert its full power. There are many mysterious and resentful ghosts. I’m staring at An Hao and you.”
Li Ya looked at the horizon and asked: "Senior, how do you solve the disaster caused by strange and resentful ghosts? This is more terrifying than the disaster of demons we experienced on the mainland. Any ghost king can force his way into our star sea group. teach……"
Xuan Tianyi was silent for a moment and said: "There is a powerful person who can take action. This is not what you and I should care about."
"Mysterious and resentful ghosts... Mysterious city..."
Li Ya's eyes flickered, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.
He suddenly asked: "Senior Xuan, is there no news about Zhang Buku yet?"
Xuan Tianyi shook his head and looked to the horizon. His heart was filled with worry.
But what's the use of worrying anymore?
This is not in the mainland, and he, a Mahayana monk, has no effect at all.
…
boom! boom! boom!
The ocean rolled up huge waves, floating islands shattered into pieces, the sky was filled with thunder, lightning, and fire. Black holes kept appearing on the horizon in all directions. A steady stream of great monks from the Xinghai Group came to support the Great Mingtian.
Da Mingtian holds the flag in both hands. He is covered in blood and is still fighting fiercely against Tian Wuchang.
Tian Wuchang struck with a punch, and Da Mingtian crossed his two flags to resist, but the overbearing force still shook him back hundreds of miles. His hands holding the Xinghai Hunyuan flag were trembling, and blood was pouring from the tiger's mouth.
The ten Xinghai Hunyuan flags in the sky burst out with thousands of thunder and lightning, intertwining with Tian Wuchang.
"Hahaha! So happy! So happy!"
Tian Wuchang laughed wildly. The stronger the pain from his body, the crazier he became, and his momentum even continued to increase as a result.
The fierce light in his eyes almost solidified into reality!
He looked at the furious An Hao again and said provocatively: "Even though you are angry, even though you are desperate, you can only watch me tear them apart!"
His laughter echoed across heaven and earth, covering up all the noise.
An Hao was completely furious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the monks around him.
"If you go up, you will cause trouble for the leader and the others!" Chi Jiuxiao said solemnly, holding the dragon-slaying gun in his hand, with the gun body blocking An Hao's chest.
He was secretly shocked, was this boy's fire so hot?
An Hao grabbed the dragon-slaying spear with both hands, stared at Tian Wuchang, gritted his teeth and said, "But..."
"But what! If we are going to die, we will die first!" An old monk snorted in a deep voice.
The other great monks around him also spoke cruelly and looked down upon death. No one blamed An Hao, which made An Hao even more uncomfortable.
"Is it true that we can only wait for death..." An Hao's face was full of reluctance, and the anger in his heart made the flames on his body even more intense.
"Waiting to die? Who said that?"
A voice came into An Hao's ears, making him instinctively feel irritated.
Before he could answer, the monks around him turned around, as if they were startled.
Chi Jiuxiao looked behind An Hao and shouted in surprise: "Fu... senior! Why are you here?"
When An Hao heard this, his body trembled, and the flames on his body quickly dissipated.
His body stiffened and he turned his head cautiously. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure walking past him and walking all the way in front of him.
It was Gu An who used the Nine Extremes Yin and Yang Body!
The dark purple demonic shadow struck the eyeballs of the surrounding monks. Except for Chi Jiuxiao and Chi Bei, the other monks were secretly frightened.
Where did this person come from?
They didn't notice it at all!
An Hao came back to his senses and said quickly: "Master, he is one of the nine supernatural ghost kings. He has the Supreme Treasure Body of Tian Wuchang. He..."
"Okay, it's just an ant, why do I need to introduce it to my master?" Gu An said, causing everyone around him to change his expressions drastically.
An Hao was stunned for a moment, relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Ant? Such a crazy tone, who are you?" Tian Wuchang's cold voice came, his tone full of murderous intent.
Obviously, he was angered by Gu An!
Third update!
(End of this chapter)