Chapter 447: The Three Thousand Avenues Respect Time
Xu Haotian didn't take care of the Golden Fire of the Washing Industry, but in fact he was already a little overwhelmed.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, there appeared a purple-gold crescent moon composed of countless tiny runes.
This crescent moon is purple-gold as a whole. At first glance, it is just an ordinary crescent moon. However, if you release your spiritual sense and identify it carefully, you will find that it is composed of hundreds of millions of tiny runes.
The mysterious crescent moon quietly hovered in my mind. At the same time, a vast and incomparably powerful breath overflowed from it, which surprised Xu Haotian.
He was originally a body of consciousness, but he could transform into facial features, arms, and thighs. That is, the infinitely reduced version of Xu Haotian.
He circled around the crescent moon and couldn't help it, so he touched the crescent moon with his hands.
bump!
The crescent moon exploded!
In an instant, he only felt a thunderous boom in his mind!
"The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. Three thousand avenues, respect time!"
A voice that seemed to come from the ancient times, the vast wilderness, and the vastness echoed in Xu Haotian's mind.
At the same time, a huge amount of information rushed frantically into his memory.
In this scene, everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were incredible.
"What are those? What are those runes?"
"Stupid, I don't know. It must be the treasure that Emperor Haotian obtained in the cave rock dragon. At this time, the final inheritance should be underway."
"I'll go, that's the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor!"
"Whoever gets it will be the presence of everyone's attention."
There are many people who know how to do things in the crowd. Seeing this situation at this time, suddenly, breathing is short, and the color of greed in his eyes is full.
Seeing this, Liu Bowen's expression instantly turned cold.
"If you want to snatch His Majesty's inheritor, kill without mercy!"
The icy voice sounded, making Huang Zhong, Bai Ze, Sha Wujing, Feng Liang and Liu Bei, who had just arrived, all look awe-inspiring, and at the same time they were on high alert.
"Ah, no matter what, instead of being envious, jealous, and hateful here, it's better to fight. The inheritance of the demon ancestors is an ownerless thing. Whoever has it is who is who!"
I don't know who it was, and suddenly screamed.
As soon as this sound fell, an emperor frantically danced his magic weapon and killed Xu Haotian, who was sitting cross-legged in the void and wrapped in countless runes.
"That's mine, don't grab it!"
"What are you talking about, the treasures of the ancestors of the devil live in those who are virtuous!"
"Go on, grab, grab those runes!"
For a time, the emperors could no longer bear the temptation of the Demon Ancestor's treasure. One by one, they seemed to have forgotten about the heavily guarded Sha Wujing, and rushed out in an instant.
"Bold thieves, there are really people who are not afraid of death. Those who dare to disturb my Majesty will kill without mercy!"
Sha Wujing roared wildly and rushed out. At the moment of rushing out, an extremely heavy Zen staff was held in his hand and swept out without hesitation.
"Go away, don't stop me, you walker!"
"Kai Kai, that is the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, even if I lose to me, I will not give up."
"Ah, for the inheritance of the demon ancestor, I fought hard!"
Everyone has been blinded by the huge temptation. At this time, in their eyes, their lives are no longer important.
Therefore, in the face of the extremely powerful Sha Wujing, no one flinched.
The end result is that it all turned into minced meat.
However, the power of human greed is endless. As more and more monks joined the scramble, the screams came one after another. Broken arms, broken legs flying all over the sky. This place instantly turned into Shura hell!
Xu Haotian's consciousness gradually woke up. He opened his eyes and found that what entered his eyes was a purple-gold color. The surroundings were even more silent, and there was no sound.