Chapter 740 Style

"What is that?!"

Regardless of whether they were monks from the Jade Pot Realm, the Double Body Realm, or monks from outside the realm, they were all shocked by this huge bird flying at extremely fast speeds with an astonishing physique!

The bird's head is so big that it reaches far into the realm, and its wings spread horizontally. The majestic Wanbao Hunyuan Formation and the smaller Jade Pot Realm Formation appear to be dwarfed in front of it.

On its back, red and green colors stretch like a mountain range, vaguely dotted with palaces, houses, and pavilions. There are actually an astonishing number of monks' auras permeating the air, but they are just attracting but not emitting.

The number is so large that it is almost half as many as the outside cultivators here.

Every bird feather is almost as big as the station of a small force.

Not only the ordinary monks looked horrified, but also the thin old man in the formation at this moment also showed shock and disbelief when he saw this scene:

"How can there be so many forces hiding in the sea of ​​chaos?!"

He asked himself whether he had any plans, and had already calculated almost all the variables in the whole sea of ​​world chaos into this game, but he didn't expect that the Emperor's Thief, who should have been destroyed, would appear out of thin air.

And it's different from everyone else.

Looking at this big bird flying at a very fast speed, Wang Yan felt the forbidden feeling coming from his soul at a very fast speed, and he was shocked and surprised at the same time!

"Explain it!"

"It, how did it become so big!"

It was once discovered that when he left with Zhonghua on his back, it was only twice the size of the shrunk Kokura Realm.

However, his current body size is more than ten times larger than before!

"Wait a minute, is Chonghua here too?"

He couldn't help but look up.

Immediately, a handful of feathers on Fan Ming's back suddenly fell off, and the palaces, houses and other buildings on it were suspended in the void. However, Fan Ming continued to gain momentum and actually crashed into the Jade Pot Realm head-on. It took 360 monks to form the formation!

At this moment, the faces of the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm changed drastically!

Even though the thin old man was sure of the power of this formation, his heart skipped a beat!

But seeing the big bird swooping in, its chest collided first, and the formation shook with a bang, but there was no sign of breaking. Then two powerful claws penetrated the surface of the formation and latched onto it suddenly!

"Hold on!"

The skinny old man's complexion changed slightly, and he gave a low drink. Then he jumped into the depths of the formation, raised his palms to seal, and the realm above his head was flowing. The three hundred and sixty formation flags around him were bright and bright, surging like water balls. The sharp claws that thrust the big bird into the surface of the formation squeezed it out again!

However, the monks outside the realm within the formation were also under the tyrannical suppression of the formation. They were unable to leave the Dao realm and were quickly and easily captured one by one by the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm within the formation.

Not to mention these, the thin old man stabilized the formation and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

When he raised his head, he saw Wang Ba's expression was calm. Even though he was watching the monks from the two realms quickly capture the monks from outside the realm, he did not take action. He just stood in the formation, seeming to have sensed something. He looked at him and chuckled:

"Fellow Taoist, now is not the time to breathe easy."

The thin old man was slightly startled.

The next moment.

A sense of horror suddenly arose in his heart!

Turning his head suddenly.

However, after being forced back, the big bird was unwilling to give in. Its claws dug into the surface of the formation again, and its huge and sharp aquiline beak pecked at the surface of the formation at an astonishing speed.

The surface of the array dented rapidly!

What really shocked him was that on the back of the big bird, a figure that was almost invisible compared to the big bird rose into the sky.

"let me."

A pair of golden double eyes and a tough face are vaguely similar to Tai Dao Dao Master. However, they are different from Tai Dao Dao Master's quiet and indifferent appearance. He is indifferent and proud, just like a god.

Raise your hand and make a fist.

It's unremarkable, but it's overbearing to the extreme!

The black hair danced wildly and whispered:

"open!"

This moment.

A touch of extremely pure and condensed golden-red blood light erupted silently from the figure, extremely bright!

Everything is overwhelmed by the golden and red color!

It was as if the entire void was the only color left!

Even the trembling pupils of the thin old man reflected the golden red...

Time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

Until everyone heard a clear and loud sound——

Bang! ! !

The golden red blood suddenly hit the depression that was pecked by the big bird.

The monks in the Jade Pot Realm and the Twin Realm were in the dazed eyes of the thin old man.

This large formation, formed at the cost of the death of three hundred and sixty fused monks, shattered into pieces like broken porcelain under the combined efforts of one man and one bird!

The broken formation's light fell from the sides of the monks in pieces, like gorgeous fireworks...

Looking at the figure standing proudly on the back of the big bird, everyone was stunned for a moment as if in a dream.

At this moment, Wang Hao looked at the dazzling golden-red figure that could attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, with a look of emotion on his face.

He knew that the other party would not let him down, but he did not expect that they would meet again at this time.

Still such a surprise.

The thin old man finally came to his senses, and quickly ordered all the monks from the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm to retreat, and then stared at the golden and red figure, staring at the other person's face that looked very similar to Wang Yan, even if he continued It was slow, and he finally reacted at this moment, with a low voice:

"Incarnation...are you the incarnation of Tai Dao Master?!"

The figure above the big bird was indifferent and silent, and just whispered four words:

"My name...Chonghua."

A girl holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing wooden clogs landed lightly behind the figure and shouted:

"Now that you know the name of my master, why don't you surrender quickly! Otherwise, you will end up dead!"

The thin old man was slightly startled, glanced at the girl holding the umbrella, and narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be a little surprised:

"World spirit? Can you leave the realm?"

But then his eyes fell on Chong Hua, and then looked at Wang Hao, a deep and complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He shook his head and sighed:

"Perhaps the only thing I missed was letting you go..."

Wang Ba smiled softly when he heard this:

"There is no such thing as a perfect person in the world. If there is such a thing, then there is no fun in this world at all. What's more, it's not just me who has been missed by fellow Taoists."

The thin old man sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes:

"God's will is vast, and it is indeed not easy to achieve perfection... But now that we have reached this point, it seems that there is no other way, the only way is to fight."

A figure flew out from behind him silently.

It was shrouded in shadow, but its burliness was vaguely visible.

The figure looked like a ghost, and he raised his hand and grabbed Wang Ba!

"Divine Corpse Rhubarb!"

Seeing this figure, Wang Hao was not surprised at all, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Seeing this, King Wu Yuan in the distance immediately wanted to pick up the tablet and fly towards him. However, he seemed to hear Wang Ba's message and was slightly stunned but did not take action.

Chonghua, who was above the big bird, glanced at Wang Ba with his golden eyes, pondered for a while, and finally chose to wait and see.

On Wang Yan's side, he did not dare to support him like before, and the three innate Taoist treasures, the guqin, the big pen and the scabbard, were all sacrificed.

The sound of the piano was plucked, and the sound waves containing regular changes penetrated directly into the mind of Dahuang, the corpse of the god.

The big pen was flying, and the ink word condensed into "Shou", and a majestic barrier was instantly formed.

The shadow of the sword's scabbard is held in the palm of the hand, concealed but ready to move.

The realm of Xuanhuang Dao circulates.

The rules were laid out in an instant.

On the sleeves of the green robe, the phantoms of the four spirits, dragon and phoenix, Xuanwu and white tiger, also rotate around.

At this moment, he had used almost all his own means.

And the ghostly figure also floated over at this moment. The sound of the piano that could arouse the monk's mind seemed to be of no use to it. The word "Shou" written in large strokes was like paper, and it was shattered with a snap of a finger.

Almost in an instant, the corpse of the god easily broke through the two methods deployed by Wang Hao. The palms with raised joints were clenched into fists and punched down on the extremely fast-flowing Xuanhuang Dao Realm!

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanhuang Dao Realm, which can be said to be the strongest Dao Realm among the seventh levels, after a brief stagnation and stalemate, was smashed to pieces by that fist like a firefly!

Fireflies streamed from the cheeks of the divine corpse.

Wang Ba in the distance, although his face was slightly pale, his eyes were as brilliant as stars at this moment!

Speak the truth:

"Go!"

In an instant, the Xuanhuang Dao Realm that collapsed like fireflies suddenly gathered around the corpse of the god, and violently hit the corpse of the god Dahuang!

The indestructible corpse of the god was actually hit by numerous small dents in the Xuanhuang Dao Realm.

And at the same time.

Wang Hao seized the opportunity, and the hand holding the scabbard suddenly felt a flow of light golden light. A shadow of the scabbard suddenly shot out from the scabbard, and slashed straight towards the neck of the divine corpse!

Ping!

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding with sparks bursting out!

Then a head with protruding cheekbones flew into the sky!

Not far away, when the thin old man saw this scene, a flash of deep shock flashed deep in his eyes, but there was no trace of panic on his face.

Wang Hao cut off the head of the divine corpse with one sword, but his face condensed with displeasure, and he suddenly retreated violently!

However, they saw that the headless corpse that was temporarily trapped by the Xuanhuang Dao Realm easily tore open the Xuanhuang Dao Realm with one palm. Then he raised his hand and stretched out. Although they were far apart, he grabbed Feiyuan's head in an instant and started again. Pressed on his broken neck.

The dents on his body quickly returned to their original state, and the broken marks on his neck disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It never stopped, its figure was like a ghost again, unable to capture its trajectory at all, and it instantly pounced on Wang Ba who was retreating!

This time, without the obstruction of the previous means, the Divine Corpse Dahuang arrived first, silently appeared behind Wang Yan, turned around and punched him hard!

Bang!

The fist with protruding joints contained a pure but single rule, like a sharp blade, which easily broke through the rules laid out by Wang Hao and struck Wang Hao's body!

On top of the green robe, the shadows of the four spirits roared together and formed a large formation of four spirits. However, as soon as they appeared, there were faint signs of collapse. However, at the moment when they were about to collapse, they were touched by a clean and slender hand. Put away quickly.

At the moment when his fist was about to reach his body, the divine patterns flashed, and Wang Yanwei appeared in the void not far away with some staggering.

While taking the pill to restore his condition, he looked full of regret, shook his head and sighed:

"I thought I could compete with the Tribulation Realm...it seems there is still too much difference."

However, seeing the scene of one person and one corpse fighting just now, and feeling the aura exposed by the two, the surroundings, whether it was the Jade Pot Realm, the Twin Realm, or the monks outside the realm, were completely silent at the moment!

Everyone stared blankly at Wang Ba and the Divine Corpse.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to marvel at the tyranny of the divine corpse in the Tribulation Realm, or to marvel at how this Tai Dao Master could still come and go in front of such a tyrannical divine corpse, even if it was only for a short period of time. trick.

The thin old man looked at Wang Yan silently.

Before the other party appeared, he once thought that the Lord of the Three Realms was the ultimate form of the Fusion Realm, and the only ones who were more tyrannical than them could be the Tribulation Realm monks, until...

The Divine Corpse Dahuang failed to hit a single blow, but he did not give up. His body disappeared from the spot again. This time, it rushed straight towards Wang Yan!

Wang Ba’s heart froze!

He has already tried, but the Divine Corpse Rhubarb in front of him seems to be much more refined than the last time he saw it, and its strength has obviously improved. Even if he tries his best, it is unlikely to be The opponent of this divine corpse.

I sighed in my heart:

"It seems that we can only..."

But at this moment, a proud voice came from afar:

"Let's play together again?"

Wang Ba was startled. Before he could say anything, he saw a golden and red figure standing in front of him at some point.

Compared with the Divine Corpse Rhubarb, his body shape is not that big, but it is full of the beauty of being well-proportioned and slender.

Standing in front of Wang Ba, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was pleased:

"Not bad."

Wang Yan was startled. Although the two of them had the same mind at this moment, he was still speechless by Chonghua's words.

But at the same time, he also understood Chonghua’s plan and nodded slightly:

"Understood."

Chonghua also turned his head and looked at the figure of the corpse that was crashing into him at such a fast speed. Unconsciously, blazing desire and joy filled his eyes:

"I've been so lonely these past few years!"

Golden-red blood light swirled around him, and he didn't retreat but advanced, rushing towards the corpse!

boom!

The two figures collided instantly!

The violent fluctuations even made the surrounding void faintly ripple.

The monks around him were even more frightened and fled away.

The thin old man not far away raised his hand and made a virtual gesture to protect his surroundings. Seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly:

"Overcoming the tribulation?!"

"No, it's not a tribulation..."

Wang Bao stared at the two figures colliding together. The figure belonging to Chonghua was obviously weaker than the corpse of Dahuang. Therefore, it seemed that they were fighting close to each other, punching to the flesh, but in fact, they took advantage of Dahuang's weakness to live. Human agility tries to make up for the shortcomings in strength with skills.

It was obvious that even after all these years of hard work, Chonghua was stuck before the eighth level of transcending the tribulation realm just like him.

However, the astonishing foundation given to Chonghua by the blood of the immortal made it possible for him to remain fierce even before he was stuck in the Tribulation Realm. He was far more powerful than the same level, but not far behind the real eighth level.

Interestingly, Wang Hao observed that Chonghua's actions were not like those of the Divine Corpse or King Kong Realm Lord Gan Xiong, who followed the rules. On the contrary, when he took action, the blood light seemed to be vaguely unruly. Feelings of impact.

"Is this also because of the immortal's blood?"

Wang Hao had some doubts in his heart.

However, he soon noticed that although Chonghua used his skills to make up some of the gaps between the two, the body of the Divine Corpse Dahuang was too strong and the power was too domineering, which allowed the Divine Corpse to be hit by Chonghua many times. None of them were affected, but Chonghua couldn't be so calm.

With a slight movement in his heart, he took action again with his sword scabbard Dao Bao, slashing at the corpse to interfere.

There is no need to inform the other party. The two of them have the same mind, so they naturally cooperate perfectly and complement each other.

Wang Ba stood in the distance. If Chonghua was in danger, he would attack with all his strength to divert his attention. Otherwise, he would only slightly interfere and contain him.

For a moment, although the Divine Corpse Dahuang was still powerful and invincible, he was also trapped in the same place by the two of them, unable to escape.

Looking at this situation, Wang Hao and Chonghua joined forces, but they only had a slight disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, the monks in the Jade Pot Realm and the Double Body Realm couldn't help but feel panic even if they were firm in their Taoism.

Although many monks outside the world were captured, the morale of those who survived was greatly increased.

Feeling the changes in the moods of the monks around him, the thin old man felt solemn in his heart and suddenly shouted:

"return!"

The next moment, Dahuang, the corpse of the god, raised his hand to repel Chonghua and resisted a wave of Wang Ba's sword scabbard phantom.

Then the figure retreated sharply like a ghost, falling silently next to the thin old man.

Wang Ba and Chonghua also stopped.

There was a trace of unfinished meaning in Chonghua's eyes:

"Why are you gone?"

The thin old man's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes swept over Chonghua, then fell on Wang Hao, and whispered:

"Fellow Taoist Tai, although you and this fellow Taoist Chonghua are stronger than I expected, you should know that you are no match for my divine corpse after all, and these outside forces cannot escape after all... Why do you need to do this again? Resist and commit murder?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

When Wang Bao heard this, he smiled softly:

"What Fellow Taoist said makes sense, but there is one thing you said wrong."

The thin old man was slightly startled, a little puzzled:

"What did I say wrong?"

Wang Yan smiled lightly and said:

"You have a divine corpse, but I don't?"

The thin old man was stunned.

The next moment, in his surprised eyes.

On Wang Ba's side, divine patterns flickered, and a deep gate appeared faintly.

Then a huge six-fingered hand slowly stretched out from the deep door! (End of chapter)