Chapter 2380 Practice
Chapter 2380 practice
Boom, boom!
The sky and the earth rumbling, as if hundreds of millions of iron cavalry are galloping, shaking the mountains and rivers of Da Chu.
The overwhelming army of the Great Wilderness killed it, from the starry sky, attacked under the city wall of Nanchu, like a black carpet, covered the earth, like a cloud cover, the sky is full.
This scene is quite historical.
The Heavens and Myriad Domains and the Great Desolate Clan finally faced off against each other. In one city, the battle flags of the heavens were planted all over the place;
"If there is a calamity at this moment, it should be very lively." Looking at the people from the prehistoric wilderness outside the city, the thoughts of the cultivators suddenly popped into their minds.
The joke is that in those days, whenever the floods gathered together, there would be heaven, but now the entire floods of clans are gathered together, and the eyes are full of people.
"The ants of the heavens, do you still need to fight for nothing?"
In the midst of the Great Desolate Army, above the huge jade carriage, the corner of the gluttonous clan emperor's mouth was slightly raised, smiling at Nan Chu. He was leisurely, reclining on the seat, and turning the thumbs of Thumb Mountain playfully.
Just like him, the emperors of the prehistoric clans are similar, with noble identities, and they all have their own jade chariots.
Looking into the distance, that clan followed clan, all in a neat square formation, and the prehistoric clan in the front were lined up, without exception, they were all inherited from the emperor's way. Now, in such a big scene, the big family has to support the scene.
"Who is this old man? Isn't this a tortoise?" Someone on the wall of Nanchu said, but Tian Lao, stroked his white beard, and didn't even open his eyes to look at Honghuang, his eyes were slanted, his eyes were very Hao explained a sentence: I don't look down on you.
"Turtles and Xuanwu, there are still differences, these are two species." Xuanwu Emperor said meaningfully, "I hope you all have mercy, don't confuse them."
"If it doesn't make a difference, everyone outside is shrinking their heads and tortoises." The Holy Ape Emperor sighed at the iron rod in his hand, and wiped it with his sleeve, and then it was polished. I will see blood later, and I will try my best. With one stick, never hit the second stick on the same animal.
All the quasi emperors of the heavens, you are happy with every word I say, but Honghuangda just smiles without saying a word, looking at it with interest, just like looking at a group of clowns jumping on the beam.
Their eyes are even more playful and cruel,
The reason why they didn't attack was because they enjoyed this feeling quite a bit. In their opinion, no matter how the heavens jumped, they would still be unable to escape a death catastrophe, and the despairing expressions of the heavens and people would be the greatest pleasure of his prehistoric clan.
This will be a tacit understanding, a unique tacit understanding between the heavens and the Great Desolation.
This kind of tacit understanding created the tranquility before the storm, which was extremely depressing, and the space was frozen for it. The cultivator with a weak background even had difficulty breathing.
"Which one is looking for fun, if not, the emperor can order an attack." The emperor of the Qiongqi clan said leisurely, and he turned his eyes left and right, and glanced at the other Honghuang clan.
Don't say it, this word is revealed, and people really walked to the front in one step.
It was a Quebec, a genuine peak quasi-emperor. Moreover, it was not an ordinary peak quasi-emperor. It belonged to even a strong rank. It looked old, but its bloodline was extremely terrifying. In the vision, there is a picture of the scorching sun being destroyed and the stars collapsing, which is the elaboration of his way, and it is the way of destruction that is cultivated.
"It's a little moral." The nine emperors met and confided such words.
The quasi-emperors of the Honghuang clan are all at the ashes level. No matter their blood or their origin, they are all crushed by later generations. They have been precipitated by the years, which is even more terrifying.
"It looks like I'm looking for someone to fight!" Kui Niu Huang sneered, and he had already brought out his battle axe. If the opponent challenged him, he wouldn't mind going out for a fight. Even if he couldn't fight Kuiba, he would definitely fight. , He is the inheritance of Emperor Dao, and he cannot humiliate the prestige of his ancestors.
"When the two armies face off against each other, you have to pick a few to go out and practice."
"If you really want to fight one-on-one, then you will be happy, and you can buy more time." The Holy Venerable pursed his hair, and he can do anything. He is not afraid of one-on-one. If he fights alone, he is really not afraid of the strong in this era. Who, of course, is a monster like the female Eucharist, another matter.
"Looking at the situation of Honghuang, it is to make me wait, one by one, to die!"
"The Prehistoric Clan! They're all brain-damaged, so that's all that's left for fun." Chi Yangzi shrugged, "I'm not afraid of a one-on-one fight, but I'm afraid that all will come over, our lineup really can't stop it."
"Take a little longer, no matter who the guy wants to challenge, try to delay the time."
All the heavens agree with this sentence. What they lack is time. Even if there is one or two incense sticks, it is possible to support Ye Chen to become the quasi-emperor. Since the prehistoric family is so particular, if they have to find someone to practice, then It has to be followed by not, can fight for a second is a second.
Compared with the heavens, the expressions of Honghuang people are extraordinarily comfortable.
No hurry, they are not in a hurry, the Great Chu barrier has been breached, and the people of the heavens surrounded by Southern Chu are already the turtles in the urn, and it is a matter of time before they are destroyed. If you don't find someone to practice, how can you be worthy of the confrontation between the two armies.
With such a picture, Emperor Underworld was amused, and he was called to the door. There was only one order left, and there was such a thing as a heads-up operation. Honghuang's brain is really hard to use!
The Emperor Huang, who is beside him, can see more clearly.
How can Honghuang not be able to use his brain, when he is clearly arrogant, he has a perverted mentality of abusing people. In front of the heavens, the peak powerhouses of the heavens must be consumed to death, bit by bit, Obliterating the beliefs of the heavens is what Honghuang wants to see.
Under everyone's attention, Kuiba Zhundi turned his eyes to one side of the city wall.
Obviously, the person he is going to challenge is on that side of the city wall. His eyes are very dead, like the deep starry sky, like the dead abyss, the evolution of Taoism, the power of destruction, and people dare not look directly. Look at it for one more second, and your mind may be swallowed up.
"Looking this way, it is obvious that he is looking for Lao Sun to fight!" The Holy Ape Emperor shouted, and stepped out of the city wall with a black metal iron rod, showing his domineering aura.
Of course, before he could scream, he felt someone grab him.
The next moment, the Holy Ape Emperor, who had just stepped out of the city wall, was thrown back into the city wall at will.
The one who shot was Wutian Jianzun Mo Qin.
That's right, he also left the city wall, but he was a second later than the Holy Ape King, or he was Jian Zun, throwing a family of Holy Ape Kings just like throwing a stone. How much the Holy Ape Sovereign, the two of them are not the same level at all.
This time, it wasn't that he was pretending to be coercive, it was Emperor Yinkuba who really wanted to challenge him.
This has to talk about the starry sky. Before coming to Da Chu, he rescued Ye Chen in the starry sky. By the way, he also killed a peak quasi-emperor-level Kuiba, and that Kuiba and this one outside the city were obviously It is a tribe, and at first glance, there are still some similarities.
That's the truth. Kuiba outside the city was indeed the one who wanted to challenge him, and Kuiba, who was beheaded before, was a grand-nephew of his lineage. The great powers of heaven have deduced the picture of that day.
This time, he wanted to take revenge first, and secondly, he wanted to kill Jian Zun in front of the heavens and Honghuang, not only for grievances, but also to add a strong touch to his record.
The most embarrassing thing was the Holy Ape Emperor, who rushed out without figuring it out.
This time, it's good, but if I didn't pretend, I split it on the spot, which is really shameless.
"Dad, don't be embarrassed." The little ape emperor poked the holy ape emperor.
"Go away." The Holy Ape Emperor was furious and slapped it.
No one saw his grandfather amused, everyone's eyes were bright, and the attention was still outside the city.
Jian Zun's expression is indifferent, walking on the sky, one step at a time, and there is no cultivator's breath to reveal that he is really a mortal, but both parties know that he has reached the realm of returning to the original and returning to the real world. People are all ruthless people.
"Fatty, you know who he is." Xie Yun tugged at the corner of Xiong Er's clothes.
"He should be a person." Xiong Er stood on tiptoe and said earnestly.
"Your sister."
"That's Sword Master Wutian, a person from the era of Emperor Xianyu." Zhou Ao suddenly said.
The words caused many juniors to look sideways, all looking at Zhou Ao.
"Eternal Demons invaded, an ancient holy land, and the entire army of war was wiped out, and Jian Zun, the holy land of that line, the only survivor, reversed the swordsmanship, and will never weaken the sword gods of the heavens." Zhou Ao said slowly, "According to legend, he is the younger brother of Xianyu, with the same level of combat power, and is still above Xianyu, like many unparalleled heroes, the reason why he failed to become emperor is because he lacked the opportunity to become emperor, but his prestige, but Unparalleled in ancient and modern times, 3,000 years ago, the Qiongqi clan devastated the eastern wasteland, and he was killed alone and returned home."
After some words, the younger generation who listened swallowed their saliva, and they were shocked when they heard it.
At this moment, even many ignorant elders couldn't help but click their tongues.
It is true that the four peak swordsmen who still exist today are all ruthless men, all related to the emperor, such as Sword God and Sword Immortal, who are disciples of the emperor; such as Jiujian Sanren, who almost wiped out the Jiuhuang who did not become an emperor in the past. The Great Emperor, such as Jian Zun, is the junior brother of Emperor Xianyu, with an extraordinary background, and his combat power is also comparable, which is a symbol of an era.
Many people looked to one side, to the other three masters of kendo.
"It's very strong." In the dark, these two words were revealed, and they came from Sword God, Sword Immortal, and Jiujian Sanren. It can be seen that there is a trace of fear in the eyes of the three.
That fear is a unique tacit understanding among the peak powerhouses. The battle strength is not divided, and they are also jealous of each other. They have all created myths.
"If Ye Chen is here, I don't know if I will scold my mother." Tian Lao pinched his beard.
"Why." All the juniors looked at each other in unison.
"Back then, the one who sold Ye Chen's scrolls everywhere was Jian Zun, um, more precisely, it was Jian Zun in the calamity." Di Lao took over the words and laughed happily.
"This..." Not only the juniors, but even the seniors twitched the corners of their mouths.
The picture scrolls of the Tenth Emperor of Great Chu are all collector's editions. The people present basically have a share. Who would have thought that the seller is actually Wutian Sword Sovereign, which is so new.
Many people ripped open their storage bags and glanced inside, um, Ye Dashao's picture scrolls are all lying down quietly, this must be treasured, just because it was bought from Jianzun, just because In these scrolls, there is a slut named Ye Chen.
So many people, especially Xiong Er's back, is the most straight.
The little fat man's face was full of pride. The Ye Chen scrolls that Jianzun sold everywhere were bought from him. If it is a collector's edition, his scrolls are the original ones.
"I said, what about the people?" The person who had seen the storage bag, went outside the city, and no longer saw the Kuiba who challenged Sword Sovereign, and saw a blood mist floating in nothingness.
"Destroyed." Gu Santong coughed dryly.
"What about playing?" Too many people were lying on the city wall, staring straight, but that was Kuiba, with a strong bloodline, or a supreme-level peak quasi-emperor, and a swaying god, which would be destroyed? The legendary Wutian Sword Sovereign is so urinal!
Not only the people of the heavens are ignorant, but the people of Honghuang are even more ignorant.
The juniors didn't see it clearly, but the seniors saw it really, Jianzun only made three swords, Kuiba was destroyed, and the emperor's immortal art has not yet had time to display.
It is also a pity that Ye Chen is not here, otherwise, he will be amused by that Kuiba and want to avenge your grand-nephew. With your combat power, are you not as good as your grand-nephew? Whoever gives you confidence, it's good to fight the Holy Ape King, but you are also a talent.
"This fellow, don't follow the routine!" Kui Niu Huang said with a grin, bursts of urgency, "The promised delay time, the whole thing is so neat and tidy, it's really not good."
"Visually, Emperor Xianyu's junior brother doesn't like routines." Chi Yangzi coughed dryly.
"I'm all embarrassed for the Kuiba clan." Bei Lin sighed, "I'll pick the hard ones when I come up."
Outside the city, not only the Kuiba clan was embarrassed, but the whole flood was embarrassing. Even the emperors of all the clans in the reclining jade carriages were all seated upright, and the generals were singled out and defeated.
This is so special, strong and a bit disgusting!
Looking at Wutian Jianzun, he stood upright, his expression was still so indifferent, there was no emotional fluctuations from beginning to end, and he did not see a sword in his hand from beginning to end.
His back is ancient and bleak. He destroyed a Kuiba Zhundi, and he has no intention of returning. He has a relationship and will never disgrace his brother's reputation.
"Damn." In the silence, a loud shout erupted, and someone from Honghuang rushed out. He was also the peak quasi-emperor of the Kuiba clan. Strength, even more than the previous Kuiba.
"Take your life." Kuiba Zhundi snorted coldly, and with a sharp knife, Ling Tian slashed, and the ten thousand zhang knife suddenly appeared, and the sky was easily cut open by his knife.
Zheng!
The Sword Master also moved. His sword, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, seemed illusory, but it seemed to be real. It should be the legendary Taoist sword. With a light swing of the sword, it drew a bright fairy river.
lb! Click! puff!
With these three sounds, in no particular order, Kuiba's divine sword broke, and a blood-colored sword mark was printed on his body.
"Okay, very good." Kuiba gritted his teeth, his resilience was domineering, the blood flowing from the wound instantly reversed, the sword mark healed, and the ancient divine pattern was engraved between his eyebrows. He must have used some kind of secret technique. In an instant, it climbed one level.
In one step, he climbed to Jiuxiao, his five fingers spread out, and he covered the sky, which was as heavy as a mountain.
And what greeted him was another dazzling immortal river, with five finger prints broken, and even with him, he was also slashed out by a sword, and the overbearing divine body was almost slashed.
Zheng!
Before he could settle down, Jian Zun had arrived, and his sword was flat.
puff!
The gushing blood was still so dazzling, and Kuiba's head rolled into the ethereal nothingness. During the fall, it exploded into ashes, and even the primordial spirit died.
"Yes, I really don't play routines." The Holy Venerable sighed, "It's enough to destroy it."
"It turns out that the attack on the generals is still ours, and we can hold the scene." The Holy Ape Emperor scratched the monkey's hair.
"If you do this again, maybe it will cause the floods to become irritated." Liushen Jiang sighed.
"The embarrassment turned into anger, Honghuang's consistent style." The words of the emperors were long.