Chapter 1185 Who Are They?
There was a bit of contempt in the eyes of the old man, and he sat cross-legged and shook his head and said: "I only know that it is an island country, but I don't know who they are. Forget it, since it is far away from us, don't get involved in the affairs of that island country." No. They are a group of little people who can't make a fortune, even if they are killed in the dark, they still can't break through the shackles."
The Caucasian man hesitated and said: "Mr. Wu, since there is a large-scale massacre in the island country, we may be profitable!"
The old man raised his arm lightly, and suddenly a violent black smoke column bombarded the Caucasian man. There was a bit of murderous intent in that old voice, and he snorted coldly: "How dare you disobey my will?"
"Don't dare!"
The caucasian man flew upside down more than ten meters away and hit the wall heavily, but he turned over immediately, knelt down more than ten meters away from the old man, knocked his head respectfully a few times, and quickly backed away.
The old man looked at the back of the Caucasian man leaving, and the look of contempt in his eyes became stronger. He had indeed issued an order before, no matter where a large-scale killing occurred, he must rush there as much as possible, and once those people were injured, they would finally reap the benefits.
But.
He has already broken through that shackles and possesses a powerful power that those cultivators can't even imagine, so why would he care about that benefit?
India, in the pyramid jungle.
An old man with a shirtless upper body and bare feet seemed to be dying and crumbling, but there was a strange look on his wrinkled face.
"It's very interesting! I didn't expect that there are so many cultivators in a small island country. Looking at the scene of their fighting, it should be those who practice Buddhism that win? But, aren't the real Buddhist practitioners from the Buddhist sect of Huaxia Kingdom? These Buddhist cultivators...are restorers who have fallen into the devil's path?"
"No matter who they are, the fight of a group of little people has no effect on me. The most important thing now is to find that space channel as soon as possible. One hundred and twenty years, only one hundred and twenty years of life left, if If I can't find that space channel and reach the world where the gods are, I'm afraid I will disappear into the world."
The barefoot old man's body suddenly trembled, and as a violent breath erupted from him, the divine sense that covered the sky and the sun instantly bombarded together with the other two divine senses.
"puff……"
The barefoot old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his rickety body stood upright in an instant, and he shouted sharply: "You two old men, sooner or later I will trample you under my feet."
Huaxia Kingdom.
In the Qilian Mountains in Qinghai Province, an old lady in linen clothes and a headscarf was lying on a bamboo chair in a thatched hut. The airflow around her formed lines, constantly twisting.
Outside the thatched cottage.
Nine young girls in white dresses with loose long hair seemed to feel the breath fluctuations in the thatched cottage, and at the same time floated from a distance, standing in a row.
The old lady in linen clothes suddenly shook her body, and her body stood upright instantly. With her arms opened, her skinny fingers took on the shape of dragon claws, and a piercing voice came out of her mouth: "The old body protects the country of Huaxia. Even if all the living beings are slaughtered in the small island country, it has nothing to do with the old body. If you two immortals are interested, just go there and make a fuss. There are still 13 years, the Arctic glacier thirteen years later, I am waiting for you. "
her words.
Whether it was the old man in country M who was covered in black mist or the old man under the pyramid, the punches could all be heard clearly.
for a moment.
The two divine thoughts were withdrawn like a tide.
The old lady in linen floated out of the thatched hut, looked up at the direction of the island country, and murmured, "Unfortunately, your age is too young. Ordinary people can't compare, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through to the tribulation stage after thirteen years. However, since you are willing to make troubles, let's make troubles as you like!"
After a while.
She withdrew her spiritual thoughts, looked at the nine women standing in front of her, a smile appeared on the old face, and said slowly: "Children, since you were born, I have peeped into the secret of your fate. That rose, although the old body can't see through your past, but it must be related to him. Now, he has made some achievements, and it's time for you to leave."
"grandmother."
The women in the white dress of Nine Lives knelt down one after another, deep reluctance was revealed in those bright black eyes, and crystal tears burst out of their eyes, sliding down each beautiful face.
The old lady in Mai said calmly: "Sometimes there is a cause and effect in the dream and outside the dream. I don't know your fate, and I can't break through your sea of consciousness and peep into the dark world. Therefore, you need to go to Find it yourself. Go!"
The girl in the white skirt in the middle raised her arm, wiped away the tears from her face, and asked respectfully, "Grandma, where are we going to find him?"
The old lady in Mai shook her head and said: "I can't calculate his fortune, and I can't control his fate. Although he is in the island country now, if I guess correctly, he will leave there in a few days. So, you guys You have to find it yourself."
The girl in the white dress in the middle asked, "Grandma, please show us a range."
The old lady in sackcloth laughed dumbly and said: "Zhong Ling, you girl is the most elf. After following the old body for decades, you can sort out some of the old body's temper. That's all, let you search like headless chickens, it's enough to embarrass you .Let’s go to Star City! He was born there, grew up there, and that is his root after all!”
Star City?
The nine girls deeply remembered this name, and knelt down in front of the old lady in linen cloth, and kowtowed three times.
"Grandma, let's go."
The nine girls finished speaking in unison, and with nostalgia and sadness on their faces, they flew towards the south one after another. The direction they were heading was to the south of Qilian Mountain, where there was a small county called: Qilian County.
island nation.
Looking across the top of the mountain.
Tang Xiu stood on the green pine tree, but his heart tensed up. Just for a moment, he felt three powerful spiritual thoughts, and he could even judge the direction from which these three spiritual thoughts were transmitted, definitely not in the island country, but in other distant countries.
"It's not Ji Yumei."
"It's not Gu Yan'er either."
Tang Xiu was very familiar with the divine thoughts of the two, so he understood one thing. In addition to the two superpowers Gu Yan'er and Ji Yumei, there are three terrifying figures on the entire earth. Their cultivation realm is probably far beyond the stage of transforming gods.
"who are they?"
Originally, Tang Xiu decided to show his strength and began to frantically collect cultivation resources on the earth, not only to strengthen himself, but also to strengthen his tens of thousands of subordinates. But the appearance of the three divine thoughts just now made him change his mind instantly.
Low-key, forbearing.
Before figuring out the masters of the three divine thoughts, you must not expose yourself easily, otherwise it will be very troublesome.
Looking at the fight on the mountain, it became more bloody and cruel. But Tang Xiu no longer cared much about it. He was eager to find out where and who the three divine thoughts came from. So looking at the fighting around him, his figure fell down with a lightning-like sword light, and the green pine tree that was split in two fell at the foot of the tree.
time flies.
For a full three hours, the highest peak of Wangchuan Mountain was destroyed by the teams of Huanxi Palace and Gene Camp forcibly. Thousands of people were slaughtered, and almost every share was lost every second, and the blood even dyed this mountain red.
"Kill me."
Venerable Jianglong was almost blinded by murder. For three full hours, the number of genetic soldiers who died in his hands was at least five hundred. Even dozens of cultivation masters, most of them were severely injured by him. During these three hours, he fought against General Fukuda more than a dozen times in a row, and each time he only gained the upper hand, causing some trauma to General Futian, and he was still unable to kill General Futian.
suddenly.
He found that General Fukuda was rushing towards him again, swiping a spear frantically, and rushed in front of him in a blink of an eye.
"Old thief Futian, you are courting death."
Venerable Jianglong roared angrily, and the Zen stick in his hand was bombarded instantly. In the blink of an eye, he had already clashed with the spear hundreds of times. At the moment when he suppressed General Fukuda, a light spot suddenly appeared in his eyes, and this light spot continued to enlarge within a hundredth of a second, finally forming the tip of a long sword .
"Damn it!"
Venerable Jianglong's complexion changed drastically. After narrowly dodging the surprise long sword, he was shot in the back by General Futian with a spear, tearing a bloody wound. At the moment when he erupted instantly, the owner of the long sword over there followed him like a shadow, and instantly appeared behind him on the left.
"puff……"
The long sword pierced Venerable Jianglong's left arm, but the middle-aged man in black night clothes was also hit by several silver needles ejected from Venerable Jianglong's fingers.
Blind in both eyes.
A silver needle shot through the throat.
At the moment when the middle-aged man screamed and retreated violently, Venerable Jianglong endured the pain of his wound, and hit your opponent's chest with his Zen staff, and as his sternum collapsed, at the moment when his blood spurted wildly, he flew backwards He hit the ground hard and died.
"Damn it."
General Futian was furious, and as he grabbed a tube of Youlan's genetic medicine, he pulled out the cork instantly, and poured Youlan's genetic medicine into his mouth.
"Roar……"
In just ten seconds, General Fukuda's body swelled a circle. Originally, his height was about 1.85 meters, but now he exceeded 1.9 meters. Especially the muscles on his body, which originally looked a little thin, but now they look extraordinarily burly.
"Mad gun."
The long spear in General Futian's hand was thrown away in an instant, and the layers of gun shadows seemed chaotic, but they sealed the surrounding air tightly.