Chapter 1527 Crazy Guy

"Who said it has nothing to do with me? Spit it out!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Chengjun ran away on the spot. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the little guy. Then he didn't kill him. He clamped the little guy's body with his legs, strangled his neck with his right arm, and twisted his mouth with his left hand.

Wu Tian was originally ready to help, but he didn't expect this scene to happen. He was stunned for a while and was a little at a loss.

What the hell is this person doing? He was chasing each other before, but why is he concerned about the little guy now? Is it a hero meeting a hero and sympathizing with each other?

But regardless of grudges, just to say this, what Ouyang Chengjun said is not unreasonable.

The realm of gods and spirits will become more difficult with each promotion. If the five-tribulation gods and spirits to the six-tribulation gods and spirits are said to be a river that is difficult to cross, then the eight-tribulation gods and spirits to the nine-tribulation gods and spirits are a boundless ocean.

Many people can step into the six-tribulation gods and spirits, but few can step into the nine-tribulation gods and spirits.

To put it in a simpler way, for example, if it takes one year to break through from a five-tribulation god to a six-tribulation god, it will take a hundred years to break through from an eight-tribulation god to a nine-tribulation god.

This is the time difference!

If the little guy leaves the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass for the eight-tribulation god to take, then breaking through to the nine-tribulation god will be a natural and easy task.

Wait, why did he only say that the eight-tribulation god took the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass, but not the nine-tribulation god?

If the nine-tribulation god took the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass, wouldn’t it be able to directly enter the realm of ten-tribulation perfection?

Could it be that the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass can no longer allow the nine-tribulation god to directly enter the ten-tribulation god?

Ouyang Chengjun roared: "Wutian, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up, let it spit out the Earth Yuan Spirit Grass."

Looking up and down at this person, Wu Tian found that his eyebrows were full of anxiety, and he didn’t seem to be fake. He was wondering in his heart, is this person really harmless?

How to explain the robbery of the divine calamity, sending Xue Lan to Chunyi Tower as a dancer, and sending Ni Yeye and the other four to be miners?

Now it is really difficult for him to judge whether this person really cares about the little guy? Or is he afraid that the little guy will break through to the six-tribulation divine spirit and cause trouble for him?

But no matter what, for the sake of the little guy, he seems to have to persuade him.

However, just as he was about to speak, Ouyang Chengjun actually took the earth elemental spirit grass out of the little guy's mouth.

"Fortunately, my master is quick-witted, otherwise it would be too late to digest it." Ouyang Chengjun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Asshole, what are you going to do? Return the earth elemental spirit grass to Frog Master." The little guy said angrily, the momentum of the five-tribulation divine spirit burst out, and the inherited magical power suddenly attacked.

"You really don't know what's good for you." Ouyang Chengjun pursed his lips and punched out with the same punch. With a bang, the little guy was thrown away on the spot, and blood spurted out of his mouth!

"I'm telling you, Heaven Devouring Beast, you're still Wu Tian. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago. Do you still have a chance to trouble me here? Dream on!" Ouyang Chengjun sneered.

The flying little fellow was furious, because this sentence seriously hurt his self-esteem. His body suddenly grew to more than ten thousand feet, like a towering mountain across the sea. The breath of the Supreme of Ten Thousand Beasts rolled in all directions, causing the sea beasts in this sea area to worship!

"Heaven Devouring!"

Suddenly!

It opened its mouth and shouted, and a terrifying suction force suddenly emerged. The sea water below, including the sea beasts in the sea water, rushed into its mouth.

These sea beasts, at the lowest, were two-tribulation gods, and the strongest had five-tribulation gods, which were equal to the little guy's cultivation, but at this moment in front of it, they were like tiny ants, and they had no power to resist!

Moreover, even the space could not withstand this terrible suction force, and large pieces collapsed and poured into its mouth.

"Tuntian, the innate magical power of the Tiantian beast, can devour everything and sweep across the universe, even the sky is not spared. Although it does not have such ability now, it will be able to reproduce the majesty of the Tiantian beast in the past when it grows up in time."

"I have always thought that the innate magical power of Tiantian is just a legend, but I didn't expect it to happen in front of me now. But no matter what, it has not really become powerful yet. It is just a blind guess to guess the future here now."

Ouyang Chengjun secretly complained, with an obscure light flashing in his eyes.

And he was also flying towards the little guy uncontrollably.

Facing this most heaven-defying magical power in the world, he did not dare to underestimate it, and his expression was quite solemn.

"Crack!"

The five fingers slowly retracted, and when he was only a hundred feet away from the little guy, he punched out, and the golden divine power surged like a tide, condensing into a fist as big as an adult, crushing the void, and heading straight for the little guy!

At the same time, the will of the magical power enveloped all directions, and even Wu Tian was imprisoned in the void!

"This is..."

The little guy's body trembled, and he actually forgot to dodge. Wu Tian saw that the situation was not good, opened his Heavenly Veins, and displayed his divine speed. In one step, he was in front of the little guy, and the golden fist in his eyes was about to hit him. At this time, the little guy suddenly came to his senses, pushed him away, and stepped forward!

The little claws moved, triggering the power of heaven and earth, tsunamis rolled, and strong winds howled!

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

In the strong wind and huge waves, the fist and the little claws met, and immediately exposed a dazzling golden light, like a golden sun descending to the world, the light was dazzling!

"Hum!!"

"Puff!!"

Two muffled hums and two spitting sounds sounded one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy's golden body flew towards the distance like a meteorite. The little claw on the right side seemed to have been shattered and turned into nothing. The scales all over the body were also covered with cracks and blood spattered everywhere!

Wutian's face darkened, and he took a step forward, using his body as a cushion.

But he ignored the terrifying impact. The moment the little guy hit his chest, his whole chest collapsed, his internal organs were shattered, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale, like the face of a dead person!

The two of them flew tens of millions of miles before they stabilized their figures and looked up at the battlefield. Although they were both seriously injured, their eyes were extremely bright!

However, in the golden light, they did not see Ouyang Chengjun's figure, as if he had disappeared from the world.

"Little guy, did you kill him?"

Wutian frowned, his tone was weak and slightly hoarse.

"Impossible. This man's fighting power is very strong. It is not a problem to fight against the gods of the Eight Tribulations. However, there are two realms between me and him, so I can't kill him at all. The only explanation is that he took the opportunity to run away, and He ran away with the Earth Spirit Grass."

The little guy said, his eyes gradually dimming full of unwillingness, and he added: "Although I let him run away, I'm sure he won't be having a hard time now either."

As it spoke, it raised its little paw on the left side, and saw a blood-stained arm on its little paw. Looking at this arm, the little guy sneered.

Wu Tian was shocked.

He had seen Ouyang Chengjun's strength with his own eyes. It was so powerful that one move was enough to kill him tens of thousands of times. However, a little guy who was two levels below him actually tore off one of his arms. It can be imagined that before in Jinguang What a crazy thing happened when the two of them came together!

"Boom!"

The little guy threw it casually, his arm fell into the sea, and said: "Let's go to the star world to heal our wounds first."

Wutian looked around and found that he had unknowingly left the safe route. However, he was not very worried. Firstly, there was this little guy who defied the odds. There was currently no sea monster in this sea area that could threaten them. Secondly, the map He remembered it all in his mind, and it only took him a little more time to get back to a safe route.

It's just Huangfu Mingzhu's situation that makes him quite worried, but worrying now is of no use. He only hopes that His Highness Xuelan and the mythical beast Suzaku can protect her.

As for the Earth Spirit Grass, it was indeed a pity to lose it, but it had been swept away by Ouyang Chengjun, what else could he do?

Entering the Star Realm, Wutian asked: "Little guy, was the fighting fist Ouyang Chengjun used earlier the inherited martial arts power?"

The little guy nodded, but didn't say a word. He hovered above the medicine field, swallowed the spiritual essence, and began to heal.

However, Wutian found that the little guy seemed a little worried.

However, the little guy didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask any more questions. He sat cross-legged on the top of the sacred tree, healing his wounds while pondering Ouyang Chengjun's identity.

Inherited martial magical powers are only available to the ten most powerful desolate beasts and the nine heaven-defying warrior clans. If this person possesses such magical powers, he must also be from the Holy World, right?

But he had seen the ten great desolate beasts and the inherited martial arts powers of the nine heaven-defying war clans in the ancient continent, and it seemed that there was no such thing.

Another thing that puzzled him was that the aura exuded by Ouyang Chengjun's martial arts power gave him a contradictory feeling that was somewhat strange but also somewhat familiar.

At the same time, over a certain area of ​​​​the sea, Ouyang Chengjun was holding his bleeding shoulder, with an indistinguishable look in his eyes.

The reason why it is difficult to tell is because at first glance, he seems to be very angry, but there is anger in the anger, and there is hope in the anger, but it is not clear.

"This time I was injured not because I underestimated Wutian and the Sky-Swallowing Beast, nor because of my lack of strength, nor because of my negligence. It was because I ignored the space-time gate. It can be said that my failure was because of the time-space gate. Door."

He silently summarized the cause of the injury in his mind. If he had prepared enough time and space gates, Wutian and the little guy would not be able to continue to be entangled.

But thinking back, which god would still use the space-time gate? Gods are already beyond mortal beings and basically disdain to use the space-time gate.

However, it is often because of such inconsequential reasons that oneself suffer big losses.

"No, there's one more thing. I ignored their madness. The sky-swallowing beast burns its vitality endlessly. This is amazing enough. It's not something ordinary people dare to do. But this guy Wutian actually dares to self-destruct the Six Tribulations Divine Weapon. Who did he borrow the courage from? The most incredible thing is that he succeeded. "

Although he couldn't see through Wutian's realm, Wutian had made a move before. As soon as he made a move, he could judge Wutian's true strength. It was only a second-tribulation god, but he self-destructed a six-tribulation divine weapon. This was the first time he heard of it.

If Wutian and the little guy were stronger today, he might actually be buried in this sea, and his bones would be eaten by sea beasts.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Chengjun couldn't help feeling terrified.

At present, although Wutian and the little guy cannot pose a fatal threat to him, they have already kept a thought in mind.

All in all, with these two crazy guys, the impossible is possible.