Chapter 267 Who Did Our Bu Xingzong Offend (Part 2)

Chapter 267 Who did our Bu Xingzong offend (Part 2)

Putting your hands on your shoulders, isn't it the same breath as you?

At that time, if there is danger, everyone will finish playing together.

However, the Divine King flashed his eyes and said with a mysterious smile, "Okay!"

The others were angry and angry, but they didn't dare to explode, they could only get up, and together with the god king Yu Huatian, they came to the center of the hall.

They sat cross-legged in a circle around Xinghezi, with each other's hands on each other's shoulders, looking anxious.

And the god king Yuhuatian sat behind Xinghezi and put his hand on Xinghezi's shoulder.

Xinghezi felt the vast power looming in the palm of the god king Yuhuatian, and he felt a little settled.

The god king who has contributed to the good fortune is here. If he encounters danger during the derivation, he can immediately use the Bu Xingzong's technique of transferring flowers and trees to transfer the danger to the god king and others.

As for whether the god king is dead or alive, and whether other people will die, he doesn't care.

The sky and the earth are big, and my own life is the biggest!

Bless yourselves!

The corner of Xinghezi's mouth raised slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Master God King, and fellow Taoists, I'm going to push it! Are you ready?!"

Everyone shook their bodies involuntarily, and whispered: "Get ready!"

"Then I'm coming!"

Xinghezi replied, everyone trembled again, they were all frightened by Xinghezi.

"call!"

Xinghezi exhaled, white light flashed in his palm, and a tortoise shell of a ten-thousand-year-old turtle appeared, exuding the vicissitudes of time.

It's an antiquity.

"The tortoise has a spirit, eats the air of the stars, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, counts the heavens and the earth, calculates longevity, the art of the tortoise, and spreads!"

Xinghezi closed his eyes slightly, before saying a word.

Immediately, a mysterious light curtain shot out from the shell of the ten thousand-year-old tortoise, reflecting in the midair of the hall.

The light spots in the light curtain are misty and gathering rapidly, and the picture is about to appear.

The god king Yu Huatian, the other ancestors and the helmsman all stared wide-eyed, watching the scene in the mid-air above their heads nervously and expectantly.

But Xinghezi's heart was tense, and his eyes were fixed on the light curtain.

His left hand continued to perform the technique of derivation, while his right hand had already pinched the technique of transferring flowers and plants, ready to perform this technique at any time to pass on the danger.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

His heart was beating violently, and the pictures in the light curtain in midair began to converge.

But at this moment, Xinghezi suddenly felt a death crisis overwhelming.

Then, the eyes were in a trance, as if there was a terrifying scene of the collapse of the universe, and a vision of the extinction of all souls flashed.

"Taboo, there are definitely taboos..."

Xinghezi yelled in horror, bit the tip of his tongue at the same time, and yelled in his heart: "Bring flowers to trees!"

With the right hand pinch formula, it can be used in an instant.

In an instant, he felt a terrifying and unimaginable murderous intent landed.

The light curtain in midair disappeared, and the shell of the ten thousand-year-old turtle was completely annihilated.

Half of Xinghezi's body exploded suddenly, turning into a rain of blood.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen sounds of "Puff puff puff..." at the same time.

Looking back, Xinghezi couldn't help being shocked, his face turned pale.

I saw that in the main hall, there were minced meat all over the floor, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Only the last few ancestors and the helm were lucky enough to survive, but like him, they performed a similar technique of "moving flowers and trees" and quickly avoided them with their hands.

Everyone looked at each other with fear and fear on their faces, and hastily swallowed various elixirs to heal their wounds.

Their cultivation base is profound, ordinary people have died long ago, but they are still alive, but it is not easy to restore half of their bodies that were blown apart.

Xinghezi is also healing his wounds, and at the same time he feels extremely fortunate, if he hadn't been clever and witty, and brought everyone together to deduce, I am afraid that he would have his own share of the minced meat in the hall.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the inner hall, which was very clear in the silent hall.

Xinghezi and the healing people opened their eyes to look, but couldn't help being stunned.

In front of him, a person walked out of the inner hall, with a ruddy complexion and a smile on his face, looking at Xinghezi and the others with majesty in his eyes.

This person is none other than the God King Yuhuatian!

He scanned the hall with his eyes and found that these old fellows were not dead, and a faint look of disappointment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Long before landing on this planet, he scanned the planet with the subduing soldiers of the Yuhua God Dynasty, and vaguely discovered that there seemed to be great fortune hidden on this planet.

The patriarchs and helmsmen in the hall are not easy-going lamps, and their cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, and they have already become irreversible. Therefore, for the sake of great fortune and to restore his prestige as a god-king, he took this opportunity to make a move.

Unexpectedly, some people survived.

Moreover, the few people who are alive are all the ancestors of the four royal families, as well as the leaders of several other major sects.

Those who died were all the ancestors of some small and medium powers.

The God King couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, several people in the hall also discovered the god king Yu Huatian.

"Master God King?! You..." Xinghezi and the others exclaimed.

The living ancestors and the helm also stared wide-eyed, with disappointment and pity also flashing in their eyes, and of course they were also very puzzled.

Why is the God King still alive? Then who died just now? !

They looked at the pile of flesh and blood next to Xinghezi, and then at the god king above the main hall, their expressions suddenly changed, and they exclaimed: "Could it be that you have mastered the technique of transforming into a dead god?!"

In the Yuhua Dynasty, there is a god-defying magic technique, which is the Yuhua Substitution of Death God Technique. After it is completed, it can make one's own spiritual power and qi and blood kill the spirit and die instead, which is very mysterious and terrifying.

The god Yu Huatian smiled slightly, but did not answer. He looked at Xinghezi with deep eyes and asked, "Does the sacred artifact that appeared in the endless sea really involve the existence of taboos?!"

Xinghezi nodded, and said nervously: "Like the quasi-holy artifact, this sacred artifact not only involves the existence of terrible taboos, but the sacred artifact itself is also a cursed, terrifying, evil or ominous weapon. "

He thought of the terrifying vision just now, and couldn't help but tremble.

The God King's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said very puzzled: "How can there be taboos on such a planet that lacks aura?!"

He pondered for a moment, thinking of his father, the old god king who had been in seclusion for five hundred years.

The old god king is Fei Yuxing's taboo, a fearsome strong man who has lived for more than three thousand years.

He didn't know what realm the old god king had cultivated to. When he was a child, he asked curiously, father, are you as powerful as a god.

The old God King stroked his little head and smiled, then turned around, punched out, and a planet exploded in the night sky.

Bright as fireworks.

Then, the old god king replied disdainfully: "God, hehe~"

This is a very distant memory, but it has always been remembered in the mind of the god king Yu Huatian.

At this moment, recalling this scene when he was a child, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, with a look of pride on his face.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, father is the biggest!"

"Whether you are taboo or not, if the father is willing to take action, no one can stop this planet!"

"Because the father is the biggest taboo!"

The more the god king Yuhuatian thought about it, the wider his thinking became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

People say that the three major illusions in life are: I am strong, I am handsome, and I am thin.

At this moment, God King Yu Huatian had this illusion.

Below the hall.

Looking at the laughing God King, Xinghezi couldn't help but let out a long breath, and relaxed slightly.

He just used the technique of embedding flowers and trees on the king of gods just now, but he didn't expect that the king of gods was not dead. He was very afraid that the king of gods would find him to settle accounts.

But now it seems that the God King seems to be in a good mood, and he should not be held accountable anymore.

However, the Divine King seemed to have sensed his thoughts, and said: "Next time if there is a sacred artifact, you can help me deduce it again!"

Xinghezi's heart trembled, and he said bitterly, "Yes!"

At this moment, he regretted infinitely why he came to this barbaric and backward planet.

Derivation encounters a cursed ominous weapon + taboo existence, such a terrible combination is rarer than winning the jackpot, but it appears again and again on this planet.

"Can anyone tell me why?"

"Who did our Bu Xingzong provoke?!"

"This is to force our Bu Xingzong to a dead end!..."

Xinghezi roared in pain and burst into tears.