Chapter 1631 Clown
However, as time goes by, descendants are gradually born, and the ancestral teachings gradually make people feel that they have become antiques. Many later generations of the tribe feel that such antiques should be dragged into the coffin.
Therefore, when the young man in red heard the title of Human Race Supreme for the first time, he didn't believe it in his heart.
But now, his suspicion has been greatly reduced.
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After a period of flight, Tuntian quickly arrived at the sky above Taixuan Dao Sect.
There is still the aura of death of the one-eyed dragon here, but it is very weak, only a trace.
If it weren't for Tuntian's careful perception, he probably wouldn't be able to sense it at all.
Tun Tian looked around and saw many monks standing there gasping for air and talking among themselves.
"Oh my god, it's so scary. Let's get out of this hellish place as soon as possible. I don't want to be involved!"
"That's right. That big hand just now was really scary. Not only could I not feel the breath, but there was also an extremely powerful pressure coming over me. Hiss, it was so scary!"
"Hey, why does it seem like there's another dragon over there?"
"..."
Pairs of eyes looked towards Tuntian.
Tuntian's ears and eyes were tainted, and he had already learned how terrifying the person from the other sect was. Seeing these quasi-emperors, great emperors, and reincarnation realms, they were so frightened that they stood there trembling all over, with their hands and feet unable to obey their orders.
Tuntian was so frightened that his mouth trembled and he secretly thought, Master, why did you ask me to come? I still want to live well.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a voice rang out.
"Similar to the aura of the giant skeleton dragon that was looking for death just now, you are also looking for death, right?"
As this voice appeared, a figure walked out of the void.
Tuntian was startled, and when he took a closer look, he saw that this was a young woman with skin as white as snow, with a curvy front and back, with a faint blush on her face. She was wearing a white dress. She seemed to be in her early twenties. Up and down, it's like a lotus emerging from the mud but not stained. It's beautiful and moving.
"Who are you?" Tuntian looked at the other person warily and asked cautiously.
He did not sense the aura of the supreme level from the other party. Instead, he sensed the aura of the same ninth-level origin great emperor, who was only one step away from entering the realm of reincarnation.
Could it be that she was the one who killed the one-eyed dragon just now?
Ye Qingyao said calmly: "You don't need to worry about who I am. Are you and the dragon that came just now the same group? If so, you can stay."
Before Tuntian could react, he hurriedly asked: "What...what do you mean?"
With a roar, a big hand holding up the sky descended from the sky, and the entire sky immediately became dark, as if night had fallen, a terrifying aura filled the air, and a powerful and invincible aura pressed down on Tuntian.
At that moment, Tuntian felt like a tiny fly. In front of this big hand, it was as if the big hand of Qiankun was pressing down. His own size was only as big as a hair on the other side.
"No, no, senior, spare your life, spare your life!" Tuntian took a deep breath of cold air, his eyelids twitched, and he shouted quickly.
But the big hand holding up the sky didn't talk to him too much and pressed down directly.
Tuntian's face turned pale and he was shocked. He remembered the young master's instructions in the crisis, and quickly took out the sword and stabbed the big hand with all his might.
However, a scene that broke his heart occurred.
When the sword blade touched the big hand, the runes, rune stones, gems, Taoist rhymes, divine patterns, branding... everything on it exploded into pieces on the spot like a chicken or a dog, shattering every inch!
"Hiss! This... this..." Tuntian was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out, and his heart was shocked. He said nothing and quickly used the golden cicada's escape technique to prepare to escape.
He knew that he was no match for this big hand.
The opponent just crushed him with one hand, and he was no match.
However, as a bastard of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, he also practiced some of the Golden-winged Dapoc's secret techniques, and was a first-class escaper.
The golden-winged roc itself is known for its speed. After learning these secret techniques, his speed is as fast as the speed of light.
However, when he escaped three hundred million miles into the void in an instant, he suddenly discovered that he was a clown.
"Bang!"
The big hand above pressed down horizontally, swatting him down like a mosquito on the spot, and blasted him deep into the ground, exploding into a ball of blood mist.