Chapter 592: Although the Tiger Is Old, Its Majesty Is Even Stronger!

It's like there's a baby in the family, but the adults can't be around often for various reasons.

But the growth of this child is obviously a bit unreasonable. Every time he returns home to meet, he grows up by leaps and bounds.

As a result, before he could take care of him for long, the child grew up by himself!

Even now, he has even fallen to the point of borrowing money from the child to deal with some rabble, which makes him a little embarrassed.'

He and Dayu are not like Yuwang, who is the leader of the tribe and the candidate for the king of men.

The overly noble status brought heavy pressure to Yuwang. The affairs that need to be handled every day almost reached a huge range, and he had to deal with the troubles brought by his two good brothers from time to time.

Speaking of trouble, it is just a way of considering the brotherhood. Anyway, the targets that Xingtian and Dayu provoke from time to time, even if they are placed in the Youxiong clan who has not yet become the king, they will be beaten and cry for their parents.

Being troubled by all kinds of trivial matters, Yuwang had no chance to leave the tribe alone. Naturally, the only thing left was to create a villain in the tribe. After all, being able to have children has always been the traditional impression of the Yan Emperor.

Before the split, Yuwang could sit firmly as the candidate for the human king without relying on any merits. First, he had two brothers who were good at fighting, and second, the breeding atmosphere in the Yan tribe was too enthusiastic.

It is not an exaggeration to say that in the wilderness before Zhuolu, the blood of the Yan Emperor accounted for almost two-thirds of the entire human race.

This alone can show why Yuwang's claim to the throne was a foregone conclusion. Unfortunately,

After the Yan tribe, the new successor Xuanyuan was also very fertile. While comparing the merits of the entire Yan tribe for nine generations with his own strength, he even delved into various tricks. This is how the Neiwaijing came out.

Compared with these two classics, Xingtian and Dayu, who were busy with the affairs of the human race, had no legitimate offspring.

And because of the final defeat of the Yan tribe and Jiuli, the two died young and had no chance to leave offspring.

Therefore, when a good disciple (the eldest son) suddenly appeared, compared with other parents in the wilderness, Xing Tian and Dayu were more concerned about and cared for Zhang Ke, but they were also a little overwhelmed because they were trapped and had to take care of the child suddenly.

Because of Zhang Ke's extreme ideas and Yingguo's style, Dayu had to work overtime to hone the latter's skills in order to prevent the naughty child from following his old path.

Xing Tian, ​​who thought he was slightly behind the former in terms of martial arts, was trying to be as gentle as possible while checking for omissions and teaching Zhang Ke some common sense of life in the wilderness, so some secrets of the wilderness were also subtly told by him.

In a way, the two novices complemented each other tacitly. Although the child still showed some signs of growing crooked under cultivation, it was at least not extreme.

When the flowers he carefully cultivated finally blossomed and bore fruit, Xing Tian's momentary emotion and trance became a kind of inevitability.

But as an unknown barbarian god took advantage of the moment when Xing Tian's memory flashed back and threw a spear straight into Xing Tian's face, and pulled his head up by the roots through his nostrils, Xing Tian's beautiful dream was forcibly punctured.

There was a little bit of secret joy mixed with the sourness in the dark, and even when he felt the complex gazes from behind him across the barrier of heaven and earth, Xing Tian, ​​who was a little ashamed, suddenly straightened his chest.

However, after this good mood, like the child at home got the first place in the exam and went to the parent-teacher meeting happily, was punctured without hesitation, the extreme of great joy turning into great anger made the whole Jiuzhou hear the violent roar from the headless giant's mouth!

On the other side, under the call of the barbarian god, the barbarian god who held the spear again uttered barbarian words with unknown meanings, and proudly showed off to the barbarian gods around him, but he didn't pay any attention, or it didn't care about the reminders of some cautious companions beside him.

Don't make trouble, what trouble can you cause if you don't have a head?

Do you really think that Jiuzhou is full of evil and everyone knows how to behead and run away?

So, when the Barbarian God looked at his companions who were ready to retreat after persuading them to no avail, and even the allies who began to retreat back to the space channel in the distance, his originally indifferent mood became a little difficult to describe. He glanced to the side with disbelief, and then the expression on his face was particularly wonderful.

On the other side, Xing Tian, ​​who had lost his head and his chest and abdomen were transformed, was gradually covered with a scarlet color. The monstrous evil spirit was raging in the dust, and the rolling murderous intent swept the entire void like a hurricane.

Even the many human kings and ancient gods standing in the wilderness and looking at Jiuzhou couldn't help but sweat when they saw the current scene. Even the Yanhuang War was not so angry!

In a way, this Barbarian God is even better at provoking Xing Tian's weaknesses than Xuanyuan!

Xuanyuan shuddered suddenly, and only found some comfort when he silently hugged the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

The next moment, a streak of scarlet shot from afar, and the void shook and the space exploded wherever it passed. The waves of chaos made the magnificent star map covering the nine states dim for a short moment!

When Xingtian held his former brothers again, he had no nostalgia or emotion, only violent killing under a rage!

"Boom!"

The void was trembling and wailing!

Even though Zhang Ke and the other emperors were on the Queen of Glory, who were separated from Jiuzhou by an unknown distance, they could still feel the surging storm coming from the distant void after a long time. The star shield was suddenly activated, and the invisible force washed over the shield, causing ripples.

Even Yinglong, who had already disassembled the judge into parts and was holding the other party's head for a retrospective investigation, ready to get to the bottom of the matter and even destroy the other party's civilization and all related existences, couldn't help but frowned, and then looked into the distance.

As one of the opponents who had impressed him deeply, He was familiar with Xingtian's power.

But this hungry guy didn't stay at the foot of Changyang Mountain. Why did he come out to wander around when he had nothing to do?

Even if Shaoyou had something to do, he and Jiuzhou were all there, so where would he have room to appear?

Could it be that the old thing Xuanyuan was so confused by playing in the harem that he gave the wilderness a big job because of his brain spasm?

No, do you really think Xing Tian is your rhubarb, you can just pull it out and walk around, aren't you afraid that this thing will bite you back?

The scar healed and the pain was forgotten!

The key is that Yinglong wondered, the wound on his Xuanyuan body cut by Gan Qi has not healed completely yet?

The confusion in his heart was answered when he looked back and saw Shao You waving at him with an apricot in his "empty hands". However, in the face of such a complicated situation, Yinglong just shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly. One by one, you only think that the matter is small, not big. Go ahead, who can stir it better than you!

As he sighed in his mind, Yinglong, whose face gradually became serious in reality, held the incomplete head in his claws, calling the wind and rain in the void, making the scene particularly grand and complicated, making people feel that they have worked hard when they look at it.

Who cares who provokes this barbarian? Anyway, you should deal with the things you have picked yourself. Don't come up and let Him wipe the pg!

What's wrong with him being the God of War in the Wilderness? Do you really think that those two guys can be easily dealt with? Or do you think that he is timely rain, raining wherever he is needed?

Bah, whoever is looking for trouble again, he will directly send Xing Tian to the other person's bed, #x-on:x-on:￥%

Compared to the people of Jiuzhou who have gradually accepted and become accustomed to it.

The explosion in the Jiuzhou area is undoubtedly a subversive shock to the entire void!

After losing a large number of top combat forces such as Huangtian Houtu, Ziwei Gouchen, and Wuyue, the empty Jiuzhou like an old lady in her eighties or nineties can still burst out such a powerful impact.

No, can this void still be better!

A broken Jiuzhou really can't be handled, right?

When some foreign domains that have not yet taken action quietly issued oracles and stopped their operations; there are also many unbelieving people who summoned more troops and called for more allies to join the sacred action of destroying Jiuzhou.

However, when the void was surging, in the Pan-Jiuzhou area, a violent hurricane was gradually coming to an end.

When the effect of Zhang Ke's fierce battle had not yet dissipated, the situation of the holder of Gan Qi changed. Although the originally exaggerated layers had rapidly decreased due to the short-term loss of hands, it still had more than 130 special effect layers in Xing Tian's hands.

Even if it fell into Zhang Ke's hands, it was still an absolute weapon for him to fight three or five great battles, not to mention Xing Tian, ​​who had been suppressed and had never enjoyed such preferential treatment since his debut.

The two overlapped, in front of the magnificent power that could destroy civilization and annihilate the void in an instant, the so-called coalition forces and the so-called greatness were as fragile as foam in the waves - they would break at the touch!

Resist?

Work together?

If more people could stop Xing Tian, ​​then why did Xuanyuan risk being chopped off and win the battle with the former in the Yanhuang War?

Under the scarlet blood line spreading over Jiuzhou, any existence and matter were equally fragile and powerless.

The spells shot out and the hideous faces were more like the wailing of the clown's summer cicadas, noisy and harsh!

The vast and boundless coalition army was like the mud by the river, splashing and bursting once touched. Their strong enough nature prevented them from being completely annihilated under this great force, but the violent attacks and fierce concepts wore away their flesh and blood.

So much so that after the axe that shone in Kyushu, countless red and white objects, metal fragments and various things were mixed in the scarlet blood rain and scattered all over the Kyushu area, forming a thick coating on the world barrier. The thickness of the material even hindered the barrier's transformation and absorption of chaos!

The scarlet and dense scene was enough to make people crazy with their minds at a glance, temporarily insensitive to meat, and unable to sleep all night.

The immortals, gods and earth gods who had already prepared to deal with the invasion looked at each other in a daze.

After a long silence, they had to send some people to clean up the flesh and blood plating that almost covered the sky and the sea of ​​stars.

Just as the immortals of Jiuzhou acted as temporary cleaners to clean up the mess left by a certain emperor.

The gods of the foreign domains who were spared because of the distance or temporarily unable to escape from the crowded space channel were looking at the collapsed void in front of them in horror.

In one blow, the army from the five civilizations was strangled, from flesh and blood to souls, all tangible and intangible things turned into scattered parts and scattered in Pan Jiuzhou and even a wider area.

The journey to conquer Jiuzhou has not yet begun, and the foreign domain has contributed a feast to Jiuzhou with a slide!

Of course, with Jiuzhou's cleanliness, they certainly disdain to use these materials roughly. They must go through tedious purification and remove almost half of the impurities before the remaining essence can flow into all walks of life in Jiuzhou.

Even so, in the long future, they will have to go through rounds of screening until the marks of the outside world disappear completely and everything becomes Jiuzhou's food.

The cruel screening method that leaves no chance at all completely eliminates the possibility of reincarnation.

Apart from the greatness of retaining a certain chance, the complete death of all living beings makes all the beings who witness this feel scalp tingling.

Death is like a dry toilet in the wild in winter, bringing a biting cold as soon as you squat down.

And the magnificent giant who picked up his head from the void in the distance and hung it on his waist as if nothing had happened, staring with a pair of scarlet blood eyes on his chest and scanning around, carrying a battle axe and harvesting everywhere made them even more terrified and afraid.

They didn't know where this giant came from, but judging from this model that looked like the real thing, which was almost a large-scale replica of Eyou, maybe they accidentally ran into the direct relative of the Kyushu disaster that was raging in the void?

But wasn't it said before that Eyou was the descendant of Kyushu Haotian, or the descendant of a certain civilization master in the wilderness who was hidden and unrevealed, and now there are three fathers for one embryo?

Don't be too outrageous!

Although the gods in the outer domain didn't quite understand this bunch of complicated blood ethical relationships, they at least understood that this plan had gone astray since the beginning.

This is a war that is destined to have no results, and countless deaths and bones may witness another victory for Kyushu.

In the channel temporarily built by the coalition forces, listening to the allies who suddenly had no news and were being repeatedly called, the outer gods standing in the void instinctively had such thoughts in their minds.

But the giant holding an axe didn't give them any time to think.

When Xing Tian saw another batch of fresh barbarians growing out of the space channel, he did not dislike the battle axe that became slow and "rusty" because of the previous axe, nor did he have any idea of ​​keeping it for later. The scarlet battle axe swept across again in the spotlight, and the violent impact annihilated and cracked any standing objects in its path.

At the same time, far away in the void, the congressmen who were fighting hard with Hou Tu with their large numbers to make enough time for the relocation of the parliament looked at the space that suddenly rippled in horror.

Looking at Haotian who walked slowly from the crack, holding up the treasure mirror and seal, a feeling of despair surged from his heart.

Just suppressing Hou Tu had consumed all their strength. Even so, under the scouring of the Wangchuan River full of the desires of all living beings and the concept of death, some congressmen had to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield to purify the filth on their bodies after a period of fierce fighting.

The available combat power has been maintained above a red line. If they take a step forward, they will be able to suppress the other party stably and try to make peace with the matter here; but if they take a step back, the balance of the battlefield will be broken, allowing this crazy goddess to destroy the core of the parliament again, and wastefully destroy all kinds of treasures collected from the void in the core for countless years.

Maintaining the status quo is difficult enough, but who would have thought that before they exhausted the endless desires and evils from Jiuzhou and started to counterattack, Haotian, who had left earlier, was able to return.

Watching the seal suppress those who were purified by cultivation in an instant, and manipulating the Haotian mirror to cast thousands of lights on the core of the parliament that was escaping into the void below, directly destroying the space channel and bombing the entire world.

With the pressure suddenly reduced, Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

These barbarians have lived for too long, even she has some difficulty in killing them, and until now, she has not even been able to take a single head.

Haotian's arrival is an absolute help to Houtu. The presence of Huangtian and Houtu at the same time represents the complete control of the power of Jiuzhou, and also symbolizes the inevitable destruction of these foreign barbarian gods. However, compared with the death of these barbarians, she is more concerned about whether Haotian has rescued the people:

"Why did you come back empty-handed? Where are the people?"

"I won't be too late!"

Feeling Houtu's sudden indifference and the strong killing intent that does not distinguish between enemies and friends, Haotian, who was cleaning the battlefield, shuddered suddenly, and quickly freed his hands and said: "Hey, I haven't said anything yet, why are you in a hurry again!"

"Can you be more stable, Houtu, you are in that ghost place in the underworld? I haven't been able to change your temper after practicing for so long."

"Speak to the point!"

"Ziwei and the others are all there, and Yinglong is also there. The barbarian has been disassembled into parts by him. Why should I go there? Eat and drink with that naughty kid?"

"Since there is nothing to do, then hurry up and work. After dealing with this batch, there are still many restless mice waiting at home!"

Hou Tu ignored Hao Tian's eagerness to express something after not seeing each other for a long time. To her, Hao Tian in front of her is almost the same as the naughty kid who is always worried about in mortal families. Unless it is necessary, as the eldest sister, she really doesn't want to pay attention to this unlucky child who always adds burden to herself.

And when Hou Tu got serious, Hao Tian, ​​who felt a little bored, simply vented all his frustrations on these foreign barbarian gods.

In this way, the heaven and earth intertwined, the sun and the moon came out together, and the members of the Rectification Council were in big trouble.

Perhaps after they go to hell together and perish, they can find No. 5 who caused their demise and have a good chat in another dimension of losers unknown to anyone. But at least now, the pressure of the light of destruction and the six reincarnations that are pressing down on them requires them to bleed.