Chapter 1132: Ancestor of Disaster (1/3)
The man in green is called Yu Hong, and he is Di Que's third disciple. He has the strength of the Nine Caves level, but he has just reached the Nine Caves Consummation, and has not yet chosen any Heaven and Earth Avenue as the way to break through the chaos.
Don't be sloppy!
Once you choose, if you discard it halfway, the perfect body with nine holes may not be able to withstand the breakthrough of the power of the law, and you will die in the end!
This is not a problem that can be solved by reincarnation. If it is mild, it will leave a dao injury and follow it forever.
As the existence of Nine Holes Dzogchen, Yu Hong can be sure that these seven characters must have been left by someone stronger than him. But how strong it is, he is not sure at all.
It seems that there are only ten or so steps, and it should be only in the quasi-chaotic state, but the oppressive feeling it gives him is almost two or three hundred steps!
This should be completely impossible. How can there be such a contradictory conclusion? But that's the truth!
Yu Hong stared at the stele, and asked after a while, "Who is your master?"
Lu Tong raised his head and said, "My teacher Zhou Heng!"
Zhou Heng? That Zhou Heng?
Yu Hong couldn't help showing a look of shock, Huotian's junior, no, Huotian's junior who was expelled from the sect! How could this guy be on such a remote and desolate planet? From the perspective of cultivation, which black hole-level powerhouse is willing to come here?
The saint of Huotian is very powerful, but now... Butianjiao has three saints, even if Huotian comes, so what, they still have to come back!
I must be delusional!
How could Zhou Heng be so strong? A few decades ago, he was only six holes. How could he break through to the Chaos Realm in such a short time? Take fifty or sixty steps at most! That's pretty amazing though. But the ancestor of the Huo Dou clan is in the chaotic state of three hundred steps, it is more than enough to suppress a quasi-chaotic state!
Think here. He became fierce again, and brazenly shot towards Lu Tong and grabbed him.
Lu Tong bit her lip tightly. He is only the Emperor of Stars, not to mention Nine Caves, he can be suppressed by just coming to the Tianhe Realm! And he can only place his hope on the tombstone erected by Zhou Heng. In his heart, Zhou Heng is omnipotent. Even if Zhou Heng said that he can rival a saint, Lu Tong would believe it without hesitation.
One palm down!
hum!
The tombstone released colorful brilliance, and the power of the law circulated, finally erupting with terrifying power!
With a puff, Yu Hong's big hand was instantly shaken away. And his right palm was completely turned into a rain of blood, and the lights of laws were running around his severed wrist, making the blood flow profusely, and it couldn't stop at all!
Dahe Yu Hong, how is it possible! How can it be!
After all, he is also a Dzogchen in nine holes, how could he not break even a tombstone left by others, but his own hand was shattered instead? He even found out that he couldn't prevent the wound from healing!
The power of law is full of violent evil spirit!
That's because Zhou Heng was full of murderous intent when he erected the monument. The anger was conveyed through the written words, and integrated into the law, so that once these seven words were triggered, they would be as violent as a black sword!
Yu Hong made a decisive decision immediately. Cut off the entire right arm shoulder-to-shoulder, otherwise, he believed that he would bleed out! He is nine holes. Bleeding certainly won't kill him, but the blood of the strong is also extremely precious. Comparable to the holy medicine, of course it is a holy medicine that humans cannot digest, if the streamer is covered in blood. His cultivation will inevitably regress, and even affect his comprehension of the law!
When a strong man breaks his wrist, it's not that he doesn't cherish his own hand, but he cherishes his life more!
Lu Tong was dumbfounded. The other party was so awesome, but a tombstone set by the master many years ago shattered the palm of his hand, and he was forced to break his arm to protect himself! Then, a strong pride rose in his heart, this is his master!
Maybe he will never reach such a height, but he is willing to use his life to wait for such a glory!
Yu Hong's eyes were red, he stared at Lu Tong, but did not make another move.
He didn't want to lose another arm!
At this moment, a sound transmission suddenly arrived, and he showed an expression of listening. After giving Lu Tong a hard look, he suddenly turned around and left, which was in the direction of Nujiang Sect—he just got the news that the Huo Dou Clan Your ancestor has already set off and will arrive in only ten minutes.
As long as this chaotic powerhouse arrives, it will be Zhou Heng's death!
As for this kid... just let him live a little longer!
Lu Tong watched Yu Hong disappear, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed anxiety.
——He still didn't believe that Zhou Heng was dead, but was in seclusion, so how could he let these three people disturb Master's penance? Even if it took ten thousand steps back, even if Zhou Heng really died, how could he let others move Master's body?
He ran back as well, anyway, he had the rune bestowed on him by Zhou Heng, and he could use it several times!
Of course his speed couldn't be compared with that of the Nine Cave powerhouses, but it was only more than 10,000 miles from here to Nujiang Sect, and it only took ten minutes for Star Emperor. When he arrived, boom, an incomparably tyrannical will came at the same time!
puff--
All the people under the mountain gate vomited blood violently, their legs became weak and they knelt down, as if a rabbit had encountered a fierce tiger and could only tremble.
Only Lu Tong's whole body had colorful lights flashing, blocking this will.
Hey, a figure descended from the sky. This is an extremely handsome man with a slender figure and slightly golden skin. He looks like a god descended from the sky. There is actually a halo behind his head, exuding a divine golden light!
"I've met Patriarch Fudou!" The three of Yu Hong bowed and saluted, their expressions extremely respectful.
The opponent is a strong man in the Chaos Realm who has walked more than three hundred steps, even if they are saints, of course they must abide by the rules-unless the Butian Sect and the Fudou Clan turn against each other, then they naturally don't need to be respectful to the enemy.
Patriarch Fudou waved his hand, the golden light trembled in the back of his head, he looked at Yu Hong, and said, "How did you get hurt so badly?" The dignified Nine Cave Dzogchen actually had an arm torn off!
Yu Hong's face was flushed. How dare he say that he was chasing a little Star Emperor, but he was tricked and led to a cemetery. In the end, a tombstone shattered his palm, and he had to use his arms to protect himself!
This is embarrassing!
He hastily said: "I also ask Patriarch Fudou to be the master, and seek justice from Zhou Heng for this junior!"
Zhou Heng?
Patriarch Fudou and the other two disciples of Di Que were slightly shocked. That Zhou Heng?
It's not that Zhou Heng is strong, but that Huo Tian slapped Shi Yang's face in public because of Zhou Heng. Who can forget such a thing? If Zhou Heng is moved, it is equivalent to angering Huo Tian, who is the number one saint in the world, who can't help but frown?
"Old Ancestor, there are three saints in our Butian Sect!" Seeing Fudou Ancestor showing hesitation, Yu Hong hastily added.
This is both encouragement and deterrence!
There are three saints in Butian Sect, who are enough to resist and even suppress Huotian, and the three saints are one, can you provoke it in a chaotic state?
Ancestor Fudou frowned, he could hear the meaning of Yu Hong's words, and it was precisely because of this that he seemed a little dissatisfied, and dared to threaten him? It's just a mere nine holes, daring to be presumptuous in front of him, it's really a prestige!
But Butian Sect is too strong, the power of the three sages combined has surpassed Huotian, he has no choice at all!
"Zhou Heng, come out to meet the deity!" The ancestor Fudou raised his voice, his voice was resounding like thunder from nine heavens.
He was indeed a little angry.
puff! puff! puff!
Under the shock of his breath, people nearby were continuously shaken into blood rain.
The three of Yu Hong didn't care, the weak were just ants in the eyes of the strong, and the ancestor of Huo Dou didn't care even more, he was a divine beast, not a human at all!
"Don't come out?" Patriarch Fudou was already a little angry, but he couldn't help being even more angry when he saw that Zhou Heng dared to ignore him. These disciples of the saints really have a temper, but all of them can only fight for power!
He hates such people the most!
"If you don't come out, I will destroy this mountain!" Patriarch Fudou raised his hand, and a huge golden palm fell from the sky, enough to wrap the entire mountain.
Card, card, card!
The palm fell from the sky, and before it hit the mountain peak, cracks appeared on the entire mountain, spreading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. I'm afraid it will collapse before the palm falls.
Puff puff puff, on the other side, there are still people who are constantly being shaken into blood rain by the breath of the ancestor Fudou!
Landslides, ground fissures, and rivers of blood flow like doomsday!
"Master, please show your spirit and save the common people in the world!" On the top of the mountain, all the people of the Nujiang Sect bowed down around Zhou Heng. Pinned his hopes on Zhou Heng.
Rumbling, buildings continue to crumble and collapse, a cloud of dust fills the air, and despair hangs over everyone's heart.
"Master!"
"Guru save us!"
"Ask for the grace of the master, for the manifestation of the master!"
Everyone worshiped more piously, and they still had a shred of hope, that is, all the buildings and trees collapsed, but the big locust tree behind Zhou Heng was intact!
The palms in the sky slowly fell, but the seemingly sacred golden light would only bring destruction!
A branch of the old locust tree suddenly sprouted new buds, and without anyone noticing, it suddenly glowed with endless vitality, and the greenery was abundant. This is the second time that the old pagoda tree has come back to life with a dead tree, and the burst of vitality is even more vigorous.
This finally made everyone see clearly, they couldn't help being overjoyed, they cast their bodies on the ground, muttering "Master", even if they die now, they will have no regrets.
The big golden hand clapped down!
Wu Xiumei tightly closed her eyes, but she was thinking of an old face in her heart.
hum!
A ray of colorful light flashed, and Zhou Heng raised his right hand to support the big golden hand that fell.
"Hahaha, boy of the Taixu Sect, you still made a move. I thought you were going to be a coward!" The ancestor of Fudou laughed loudly, "If that's the case, don't hide anymore, come out and suffer your death!"
"Old beast, do you want to be eaten by me so much?" Zhou Heng stood up with his white hair flying, but he was full of pride. (To be continued..)