True Martial World

Chapter 1284 Fighting Eucharist

"Damn it, this old bastard actually chose such a place, and I was so dizzy that I was so dizzy, if it weren't for me, my strength would not be what it used to be, even if there are no space nodes, it's nothing, I'll just break through all the world barriers here !"

Now the old snake is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. His apprentices, as well as Yi Yun, are all in the hands of the ancestor Wanshen, but he is still wandering in the turbulent flow of space, and he can't find space until now. node.

The old snake had already confirmed that Yi Yun and the snake girl should be somewhere nearby, but the area he was in was a huge natural space labyrinth, and the old snake couldn't tell where Yi Yun's exact location was.

The only thing that is fortunate now is that he can confirm that both of them are still alive through the spiritual imprints planted on Yi Yun and Snake Girl.

In fact, the old snake didn't understand why Yi Yun and the snake girl were safe and sound. Now he doesn't understand what the old immortal ancestor of the gods is doing.

Now that the old snake wants to find Yi Yun, he can only spend time, rule out bit by bit, and search for possible space node locations.

This is a very time-consuming process. Old Snake estimated that he would have to give him at least ten days and a half months before he could succeed.

But by that time, the daylilies were all cold, and the living ones would have died long ago.

"A good person doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts for thousands of years. Yi Yun doesn't look like a good person. He shouldn't die so easily..."

The old snake muttered to himself, what made him depressed was that he shuttled through the turbulent space, even in the most energy-saving way, he had to use the energy in the sealed body, which cost him some lifespan.

Regarding lifespan, the old snake is very precious. Although this old guy has lived for an unknown number of years, he has never lived enough. Every day he can live is a day. In the words of the old guy, it is because he is full of love for life .

"Damn it, this old bastard, when I catch him, I have to chop him up!"

The old snake said cursingly, one mouthful of an old immortal, and he didn't remember the time he lived, but he was several times longer than the ancestor of the gods. If you really want to say who is the real old immortal, the old snake thinks If Jinghai is number one, the Patriarch Wanshen wouldn't even dare to be number two.

Just as the old snake was cursing and scolding, while looking for space nodes, suddenly——

In the distant space, the old snake felt the eruption of a space storm.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The old snake's heart moved, and he sensed the radiation. He was dumbfounded when he saw it.

He saw an old-skinned child in red, dragging a large bronze tripod, drilled out of the gap in space, and was about to march into the turbulent flow of space.

Seeing the child in red, the old snake was stunned. Isn't this... the Patriarch of Wanshen! ? And that big cauldron, isn't that the Kanglong cauldron?

Feeling the perception of the old snake, the ancestor of the gods was also a thrill, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the old snake across the distant void.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed!

The old snake's eyes lit up. Damn it, what does it mean to walk through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it without any effort? How did this old man get out by himself?

"Hey!" The old snake yelled, "Old turtle, grandpa, let me see where you are going!"

While shouting, the old snake rushed towards Patriarch Wanshen.

Originally, the sound could not be transmitted in the turbulent space, but the old snake specially used the vitality to transmit the sound, and it reached the ears of the ancestor of the gods!

"Old tortoise, you are finally willing to poke your tortoise's head out, and see if I won't kill you and make tortoise soup!"

The old snake came menacingly, and space turbulence gathered around his body. At this time, he didn't look embarrassed at all, but instead was full of vigor, like a reincarnated God of War!

"Who are you!?"

The Patriarch Wanshen was shocked, he could feel the terror of this old man, the opponent's strength was even higher than his own!

The ancestor of Wanshen had a premonition before, that there seemed to be a strong man who had been spying on him secretly, but at that time it was just a specious feeling, the ancestor of Wanshen was not sure at all,

He spent a lot of spiritual jade to cross the void with the Kanglong cauldron, mainly for the big formation and the fire of the stars in this small world, saying that it was to prevent experts from destroying the big formation, just in case.

But the ancestor of Wanshen didn't expect that there really was such an old monster staring at him all the time!

If he hadn't been transferred to this small world, if the space node hadn't been hidden by him, then this old monster would have been killed long ago, and his refining ceremony would naturally become a joke.

"My God! You're treating me like this!"

Patriarch Wanshen yelled in his heart, "It's fine for a little Yi Yun to destroy it, but another old animal came, this is because he deliberately didn't want to give him a way out!"

"drink!"

Seeing the old snake killing him, the Patriarch Wanshen let out a roar and struck out with a palm!

The moment this palm was swung, it was as if a sea of ​​blood poured down in the palm of the ancestor of the gods. Even the violent spatial turbulence was blocked by the sea of ​​blood, becoming thick and viscous!

Faced with this old snake that suddenly appeared, the Patriarch of Wanshen did not neglect at all, he would destroy the world as soon as he made a move!

"Well done, the old tortoise has some skills!"

The old snake gave a clear cry, and with the burst of vitality in his whole body, his ragged clothes were torn apart at this moment!

"Fighting Eucharist!!"

Golden glows descended from the sky, covering the whole body of the old snake. These golden glows condensed on the old body, replacing the original clothes, and became a set of dazzling golden battle armor!

This golden battle armor is not the magic weapon of the old snake, but the vitality of the old snake.

In fact, the vitality of the old snake cannot be called vitality, but the fighting spirit. The old snake has cultivated it all his life. He has no defense and no dodge. When he fights against the enemy, he relies on the strongest attack that destroys everything!

"crack!"

The old snake roared and swung a punch!

This punch, just because the wind of the fist has smashed the void, is like a galloping army, with supernatural power, breaking the turbulent flow of space!

At this moment, the old snake really turned into a golden-armored God of War. His body was no longer bent, his eyes were no longer dirty, and even his hair, which was as white as thatch, became as black as ink, wantonly in the turbulent flow of space. fly.

The punch of thousands of troops collided with the palm of the ancestor of the gods that overturned the sea of ​​blood!

"Boom!!"

The space maze shattered, and the surging sea of ​​blood was split into two by the old snake's punch.

The fist continued to castrate, and hit the chest of the ancestor of the gods!

"Peng!"

Hearing a bang, the body of the ancestor of Wanshen shrank suddenly, and was thrown backwards by the old snake's punch, and was nailed into the void like a picture scroll.

The Kanglong Cauldron that he was pulling in his hand also fell directly back to the small world, smashing heavily to the ground.

The ancestor of Wanshen was shocked, the opponent's attack power was so terrifying that it was almost impossible to collide with it head-on.

"who are you!?"

I don't know how long, he has not encountered such an opponent, and in Jinghai, there are almost no people who can threaten him.

"You don't care who I am, as long as you know that I'm killing you."

The old snake stepped closer to the ancestor of the gods. He waved his hand, and a golden spear appeared in his palm.

This spear is ancient and heavy, and the tip of the spear is faintly blood-red, as if it has experienced countless fights on ancient battlefields and drank the blood of countless strong men.

Patriarch Wanshen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became extremely serious, he realized that this old guy in front of him really might take his life.

Not only did he fail to refine the medicine to become the Dragon Emperor's relic this time, but he also faced a life-and-death crisis!

...

"Boom!!"

At this time, the Kanglong Cauldron had already fallen back to the small world, the hard ground was burst by the Kanglong Cauldron, and the Kanglong Cauldron was as heavy as a mountain, and it fell directly into the ground!

This place is no longer the magma sea that was burnt out by the Nine Dragons Spirit Vein before, it is already thousands of miles away from the many disciples of Wanshen Ridge.

"What's wrong!?"

In the center of the Nine Dragons' spiritual veins, the head of the Ten Thousand Gods immediately sensed that something was wrong, because his soul was connected with the boy in red.

In fact, both he and the old woman were slaves received by the ancestor of the gods millions of years ago. Both of them signed a soul contract with the ancestor of the Wanshen, which is why the head of the Wanshen often called the ancestor of the Wanshen as the master, otherwise, the ancestor of the Wanshen would not believe these two people unconditionally.

For the ancestor of Wanshen, he only believed in the dead, or soul slaves.

"Master has been intercepted!"

The old woman said in a deep voice, "A terrifying existence with extraordinary strength has fought fiercely with the master, and the master may not be able to defeat him."

"Go support."

The head of the Wanshen said in a voice transmission that there is a soul imprint, the head of the Wanshen and the old woman are absolutely loyal to the ancestor of the Wanshen.

"Using blood to kill the big formation and supporting the master can almost double the strength of the master!"

The old woman spoke.

She and the master of the gods are both gods, and they have integrated the seal of the gods.

In Wanshen Ridge, although there are more than a dozen elders with the cultivation of the gods, there are very few people who have truly integrated the seal of the gods.

Even in Return to the Ruins, the strength of a god with a seal cannot be underestimated.

"All the elders of the gods, come with me!"

The head of the Wanshen issued an order, and the blood killing formation needs someone to support it, and in the chaotic space turbulence, let the venerable masters set up the formation while facing the super masters who can threaten the ancestors of the Wanshen, already It's not realistic anymore.

If you want to participate in the blood killing formation, the god is already the minimum requirement.

At this time, in the Kanglong Cauldron, Yi Yun had already noticed the situation outside.

"This old guy is finally here."

Yi Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the last moment, the old guy was quite reliable. As expected, the old snake couldn't be expected to find the entrance to this small world, otherwise, he would have been stewed to death by the ancestor of the gods.

Yi Yun had refined the Dragon Emperor's relic now, and the Dragon Emperor's blood in his body was stronger, and the connection with the Kanglong Cauldron was also closer.

"I'll give it a try and see if I can drive the Kanglong Cauldron."

Yi Yun had only been approved by the Kanglong Cauldron before, but that did not completely refine the Kanglong Cauldron.

As for driving the Kanglong Cauldron, it is even more difficult.

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