Chapter 17 Let's fight(1/2)
Suddenly a picture appeared in my mind:
A land full of smoke, in front of a tall building with glorious glazed glazed glory, a golden dragon coiled around, a swaying dress, a handsome man with a long head full of fairy aura.
He stepped on a vague cloud with a arrogant expression, laying steps under his feet, and nearly a hundred saints, venerables, tens of thousands of fairies, and immortals stood respectfully below the steps.
The handsome man, a rumbling voice came from the sky: "We adhere to the ancestral teachings of the immortal clan, you must always remember that the human race is always selfish, greedy, despicable, and will always be the most shameful alien race among the five clans.
Although my immortals are vast and helping all living beings, they must never feel compassion for the human race. If it goes against it, serve the immortal platform.”
The rumbling words echoed constantly in the broad realm. And all the venerables, holy masters, and some immortals who entered the venerable position, stood up.
And that handsome man with a long head and a high height looks like Zhan Xiaoyao, the supreme saint of the generation, Zhan Xiaoyao.
Boom, Zhan Xiaoyao's mind was in chaos at this moment. He was stimulated by the spiritual pressure of the emperor-level powerful man before. Isn't this picture just now? It turned out to be my memory in my previous life.
The picture is so clear and the words are so familiar. Isn’t it the one in the fairy world five hundred and two years ago?
Zhuan Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Feng Xiawu, who was full of friendship and eagerness, and Zhou Gang, who was crawling again, and Xiaotian with a firm face.
Feng Duanshan's loving gaze and figure protecting himself came up again in his mind, as well as Feng Xiawu and Xiaotian's words:
"I will go wherever you go. If you die, I will not be alive."
"I am your brother."
The dogmas of immortals for millions of years have long been deeply rooted in the depths of the thinking of immortals.
I keep resistant inside, but behind me is my relatives and brothers.
Two contradictory emotions struggle and entanglement deep in their hearts.
Deep in his heart, Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly yelled: Who said that human race is selfish, greedy, and despicable. The Supreme Saint Zhan Xiaoyao died 5o2 years ago. You are now a mortal, just a mortal in the Great 6 of the mortal world.
Let’s fight, only I am free and free. The thoughts that surged in my mind retreated.
Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly stepped out: "Is it the same as trampling an ant to death? Then come and try it?"
"Hahahahaha. I'm laughing to death, I'm still so rampant when I die. Today, I'm moving my muscles and having fun with you."
The old man in black robe laughed with extreme contempt, then suddenly moved, shaking his hand and waved a black whirlwind about three meters thick and ten meters high suddenly appeared from the soles of Zhan Xiaoyao's feet.
Zhan Xiaoyao was prepared for a long time, and his body rushed out quickly. Xiaoyao's footwork was leaping out, and he jumped a few times to dodge.
The hurricane swept wildly wherever it passed. Whether it was a thick, sky-raising tree or a huge rock with a diameter of one meter, it was as heavy as nothing in front of the hurricane. The boulder was even more vulnerable and was cut into debris by the wind blade hidden in the hurricane.
The six people fled out in six directions.
"I want to run, chase."
The old man in black robe stared at Zhan Xiaoyao, waved his big hand again, and whimpered.
Another whistling hurricane appeared from behind Zhan Xiaoyao, and two hurricanes hit each other in front and behind.
The scattered escape immediately caused chaos on the battlefield, and a group of disciples of the Netherworld Sect turned into six parts to pursue the six people.
Zhan Xiaoyao was at its peak, but there was a distance of adsorption force ranging from fifty feet outside the center of the hurricane. The adsorption force attracted all objects into the center of the hurricane. Zhan Xiaoyao was accelerated, and the hurricane was sweeping forward at the same time.
Zhan Xiaoyao had already put on the boots that burst out of the shadow before coming. After opening it now, the degree increased again. With a few sweeps, he broke into the group of disciples of the Netherworld Sect and his killer moves suddenly broke out.
Pieces of blood mist appeared suddenly.
"court death."
The old man in black robe was furious, and his right sleeve waves waved, and a wave of air waves appeared immediately at the place where Zhan Xiaoyao was swaying.
This spell came very abruptly.
Bang! A violent impact hit Zhan Xiaoyao's back.
Puff! Zhan Xiaoyao's body was extremely strong, but under this impact, the protective energy had already dispersed and his body was thrown away.
"act recklessly."
The old man in black robe soared into the air and looked at Zhan Xiaoyao on the ground with great pity.
The internal organs of the back were broken and the bones were broken. Zhan Xiaoyao was completely under the attack of the eighth-level emperor-level power without defending treasures.
Zhan Xiaoyao's strength and tightness made the old man in black robe tremble inexplicably.
Cough cough, cough cough cough cough.
Unparalleled pain came. Khan Xiaoyao gathered the strength around him, his arms moved tremblingly, and he stood up slowly.
This, this is impossible, a heavy blow of eight million pounds, how could this guy stand up in full?
Zhan Xiaoyao glanced at the array eye altar not far away, and the rich defensive formation aura around the altar was clearly visible.
Zhan Xiaoyao is extremely clear about the master-level defensive formation and the strong defense. He must attract more fierce attacks from the old man to destroy the eye of the formation with one blow.
Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were burning, his fierce fighting spirit and unyielding will made the old man in black robe extremely unhappy.
"I see how powerful you can be."
The old man in black robe attacked another storm magic. Zhan Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and once again made a ghostly siege. He leaped several times and destroyed several altars and killed several disciples of the underworld.
"Arrogant, seeking death."
The four air wave walls formed a surround and completely enveloped Zhan Xiaoyao.
Zhan Xiaoyao had only time to throw a few top-quality pills into his mouth, and the attack arrived.
Bang! Four sounds, all four qi powers hit Zhan Xiaoyao's body.
This attack, Zhan Xiaoyao threw it farther away, and fell into a group of Netherworld disciples without any resistance.
"Arrogant, don't know how to live or die."
The old man in black robe looked at Zhan Xiaoyao with extreme contempt and was about to leave. Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly became in trouble. The rays of light suddenly used, and more than a dozen disciples became slags in shock.
The undead Xiaoqiang made the old man in black robe completely angry.
"I want you to taste the power of taboo spells." The old man in black robe waved his hands and seven violent hurricanes that shocked the world appeared at the same time from seven directions, and attacked Zhan Xiaoyao in a circular shape.
Finally I couldn't help but take action. Such a powerful spell, this is an opportunity.
There are still thirty feet left, and the hurricane must be triggered to cross the distance of thirty feet.
The hurricane is extremely fast. If Zhan Xiaoyao wants to avoid it after taking the pill, he can still do it, but he cannot do it at this moment.
Zhan Xiaoyao flicked left and right, looking like a headless fly, but when he looked closely, he was moving in a certain direction.
"I dare to come to the Netherworld Sect to shout. I see where you can hide. This Nine Sky Storm is not even able to bear the Nine-level powers of the Imperial Level. I knelt in front of me and cried bitterly, shook my tail and beg for mercy."
As the nine hurricanes got closer and closer, traction force was formed between the hurricanes. Each hurricane was lightning and thundering in the center, and the whole world was dark, and the energy like a blade shattered everything in front of him.
No one dared to approach the rumbling power.
Fang Tianjiao, who was running away in the distance, could no longer see the situation inside the hurricane, and his heart was filled with strong regret and full of self-reproach.
With the strong pressure of the storm, Zhou Gang no longer had a trace of hope in the past, and always felt that Zhan Xiaoyao could create miracles.
All five stopped, and their violent anger and determination to follow Zhan Xiaoyao to the death.
"Don't die, come on, fight."
Zhou Gang, who had the weakest cultivation among the six people, was the first to violent, and the power far beyond the level of a great martial artist surged out.
Under his leather armor, the protective energy was activated, and the powerful defense resisted the attacks of several holy-level masters. He suddenly counterattacked, opened and closed the shield, flew with one-handed axe, and violently counterattacked and killed. The powerful energy actually directly smashed the two holy-level masters.
"Your grandpa is not a vegetarian."
Zhou Gang's sudden rise was really unexpected. The defense and strength of Yuanda Martial Arts' level was too shocking.
"Kill him, kill him for me."
The enemy was also crazy, dozens of great martial artists and six or seven holy ranks, and they were exporting towards Zhou Gang.
Bang! Zhou Gang was blown away, coughed up the blood foam in his mouth and got up again, joined the battle, and killed several disciples of the Great Martial Arts in the siege.
"Xiaoyao, if you have something to do, I will sacrifice my life and bury you with one or two."
Fengxia dances with long whips flying, and the title of "Whip Shadow Dance" is now worthy of its reputation. The attainment of long whips is obtained from the professor of Fengduanshan and has received guidance from Zhang Longquan. In addition, after integrating the free and yao combat skills, Fengxia dances' long whip skills are fully demonstrated at this moment.
On the other side, the battlefield was in chaos, and Xiaotian's assassination skills were fully demonstrated. His strange body skills and breath-taking skills were now a killing machine. The Holy Level disciples of the Netherworld Sect are basically no opponents.
Fang Tianjiao felt a little envious and jealous when fighting Xiaoyao. It would be enough to have a few brothers and friends who are so fierce and loyal to follow him in life, not to mention that there is a beautiful woman with excellent appearance, good temperament and excellent figure.
Zhan Xiaoyao's body was already a little uncontrollable, and the nine hurricane tails echoed, ten feet away from the body, but the pressure was suppressed and it was difficult for people to breathe. The strong wind blew his cheeks ached faintly. Even though the spiritual energy was running high and the protective energy was opened to the extreme, it was a little irresistible.
Ten feet ahead is where the array eye is, but the hurricane has surrounded it within twenty feet and cannot escape it without evading it.
No, you can't hide, only in this way can you have a chance to escape.
"Skipping Shadow"
A black figure flashed, ten feet away, and the blue extreme cold appeared in his hand.
"If you want to destroy the eye of the formation, do you become my master-level eight-level formation master? You have no way to escape, kneel down and beg for circumference."
The hurricane was howling, Zhan Xiaoyao was flying and flew away, unmoved at all, his eyes were burning, his straight body was like a rock, he opened his mouth and suddenly shouted: "Destruction Slash."
It was with this full body and all his strength to attack, he was completely beyond the ordinary level and used the Destruction Slash, which combined the first four combat skills, to display it.
Gu.bang.
To be continued...