Chapter 661: Kunwu three strokes! (500 votes plus more)
Chapter 661 Kunwu Three Pens! (500 votes plus more)
The sixth and fifth chapters Kunwu three strokes!
"Three days, here it is!"
"Old Demon Li, has Brother Jiu Nu contacted you?"
"Not yet. Shaotian sent me a message saying that Jiu Nu has not yet left the customs."
"Didn't Jiu Nu and Ding Hao have a close relationship, did Ding Hao come back?"
"Ding Hao didn't come back, wait a minute!"
"Yes, yes, wait!"
Above the abyss, all the elders are anxious at this moment, both nervous and anxious.
In the past three days, the loud noise and the purple-black mist that have been heard in the abyss have not diminished, but have become more violent!
Obviously, the battle between the crazy Zhong Huang and Hu Zong Zuling became more and more intense!
In fact, the most anxious at this moment are the geniuses at the bottom of the abyss.
"Has Ding Hao come back?"
"Why haven't you come back!"
Li Shaotian was full of black lines on his forehead. Three days ago, Ding Hao hadn't come back, and Jiu Nu had not left the pass! However, the forest of steles can no longer hold it!
The forest of steles is not an independent space, it is just a formation enchantment, and it does not have much defense power.
Now outside, there is a sea of fire everywhere, it's all too real.
In the boundless sea of fire, the barrier of the forest of steles may be broken at any time!
If the barrier of the forest of steles is broken, the remaining hundreds of thousands of disciples in the formation will lose their last refuge! At that time, everyone will die!
"Haha, this is the ending unexpectedly! The Blood Pool Sacred Land and the Abyss Treasure Hunt are all intended to kill everyone! Your disciples in the Blood Pool Sacred Land stand up for me! Did you do it on purpose?"
Finally some disciples, unable to control the fear in their hearts, began to roar.
More disciples became excited. In their opinion, this was all the mistake of the Holy Land of the Blood Pool. If it weren't for the Holy Land of the Blood Pool, they would never have appeared in this ghost place!
Li Shaotian roared, "Shut up! At this moment, it's not the time to complain to each other! Whoever talks gibberishly will kill you!"
He just stopped the scene when someone over there suddenly exclaimed, "Fire!"
Everyone looked at the side of the forest of steles in surprise, and saw a flame suddenly ignited there! These flames, with mighty power, can destroy everything wherever they go, even if they are the Immortal Tablets, they are all burned into powder!
"It's Taiyi real fire, the barrier has been broken!" Li Shaotian and the others shot panic in their eyes.
With the occurrence of this scene, the entire forest of steles was completely chaotic.
Once the barrier was broken, Tai Yi real fire came in, and all the people inside died!
"Rather than being burned to death, it is better to kill a few and then die! Kill the disciples of the Holy Land of the Blood Pond first!" In the chaos, I don't know who roared.
"kill!"
"Stop! Stop!" Li Shaotian yelled again, but at this moment his prestige was no longer useful. The frantic monks, the feared demons have controlled them, they just want to kill people, and the target is the disciples of the Holy Land of Blood Pool.
"Leng Xiaoyu is over there! Kill! Kill her!" someone in the crowd shouted again.
For them, the Holy Land of Blood Pond was the culprit, and Leng Xiaoyu was the culprit.
"No! Stop it!" Peng Guan and others immediately surrounded Leng Xiaoyu, and at the same time, many disciples from the Holy Land of Blood Pool rushed over to protect Leng Xiaoyu.
However, as the area where the enchantment of the forest of steles was burned to expand, more and more people went crazy. In the distance, Tu Bafang, Frozen Demon and others looked at each other coldly.
At this moment, the black figure moved, and a teenager in black and black pants walked in.
"Ding Hao is back!" Many people shouted in surprise.
But at this time, many people were already crazy. Whoever returned, shouted, "Kill! Kill all the disciples of the Holy Land of the Blood Pool! Kill Leng Xiaoyu! Kill Ding Hao! Who called them disciples of the Holy Land of the Blood Pool? !kill!"
The space in the forest of steles was forbidden. Everyone was sprinting on the ground. Ding Hao came in and saw that they were all human heads, and there was a melee everywhere.
Li Shaotian hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it?"
Ding Hao angrily said, "Where is the little fish?"
Li Shaotian said, "The Little Fish Saintess is over there, I was surrounded, and I was so anxious to death."
Ding Hao said coldly, "It's because you didn't do your best to protect it? Xiaoyu is Leng Haishan's granddaughter. If she has a long and two short, everyone here must be buried!"
Ding Hao said that all those who wanted to watch the excitement were all in their hearts. Needless to say the importance of the Little Fish Saintess, if she dies here, Leng Haishan will definitely kill everyone here!
Thinking of this, Tu Bafang and others were shocked.
At this time, Ding Hao had already entered the crowd.
"Big Nine Nine Sword Formations! Those who stand against me will die!"
Ninety-nine-nine and eighty-one photoelectric bamboo swords hovered around Ding Hao's body. Those maddened monks rushed to death and were directly chopped up by the photoelectric bamboo sword!
Of course, not many rushed directly to death.
Most of them were hiding in the crowd, secretly releasing treasures and attacking Ding Hao. These people are actually not going crazy, they want to kill Ding Hao and seize the treasure! His heart is terrible!
For these people, Ding Hao showed no mercy. The photoelectric bamboo sword not only smashed their treasures, but also chased them into the crowd along the route where the treasures flew, killing him!
Ding Hao killed in front, and Li Shaotian Tu Bafang waited for the assistance of geniuses behind him, and he quickly slammed in front of Leng Xiaoyu and the others.
Seeing Ding Hao coming, Leng Xiaoyu kicked a monk away and smiled at Ding Hao. At this moment, the two are quite in agreement, and they don't need any language to communicate.
After Ding Hao and the others rushed in, they killed a lot of people, which aroused anger even more.
"They are all in the same group!"
"What top genius, kill them, we are the top genius!"
"Yes! Isn't it a fight for the stars of the magic way? Kill them, we will be the stars of the magic way in the future!"
More monks roared, treating all the top geniuses as enemies.
Top genius with excellent qualifications.
But it does not mean that the cultivation base is the strongest!
Among the monks present, there are monks in the late Yuan Ying!
According to the rules of the Abyss Treasure, the highest Nascent Soul is the sixth peak. However, many people entered the abyss and broke through into the late Yuan Ying stage.
These people are very strong, but their qualifications are not good! They also have their own ideas. If this group of geniuses with the best qualifications are killed, they are the best geniuses, and they have the opportunity to become the stars of the magic way!
Tu Bafang screamed, "What are you **** geniuses? We won't have your turn if we die! I will kill you even if I don't leave!" There are several Yuan Ying guards under him, all of which are equivalent. Severely, killed a few close monks on the spot.
In this way, it almost ignited the anger of the monks at the scene.
"Kill them all! We are hundreds of thousands, don't we just kill a few of them? Kill!"
Li Shaotian's face was pale, and he quickly shouted, "Everyone, I am Li Shaotian! Don't be impulsive!"
At this time, no one will give him face anymore, and the tide is coming up.
Ding Hao stood beside Leng Xiaoyu, frowning, he didn't have much choice in this situation. If it doesn't work, let's kill!
If you want to kill me, I will kill you!
Ding Hao is not a good man and a believer. When he doesn't kill people like this, when?
But at the moment of this riot, a golden beam of light suddenly shot into the sky from a corner of the forest of steles!
It was a blood-red blood cloud, tumbling, and the golden beam of light, just like a sharp sword, cut the blood cloud and rose into the sky!
"this is……"
Some of the crazy people have noticed this.
In the next second, another golden halo suddenly swayed from the blood cloud!
This golden light circle swept all the people in the forest of steles.
Everyone was at ease, and all those violent wills and uncontrollable emotions settled down. It seems to be a cool breeze in the sweltering heat, a warm current in the cold winter, and it makes people quiet down!
The people on both sides stopped fighting and looked back at the blood cloud.
Suddenly someone whispered, "Golden spiritual power shocks..."
Then everyone noticed this.
Li Shaotian's eyes were unbelievable, "I have heard that there were some lucky ones among the ancient monks who would release golden spiritual shocks when they realized or broke through! I didn't expect it to be true!"
A monk breaks through with spiritual power shocks, not to mention breaking through a large realm, it means breaking through a small realm, and has spiritual power shaking away. Generally speaking, this kind of spiritual power shock differs only in magnitude and power, without color changes, and is a colorless spiritual power ripple.
But from the blood cloud, a golden ripple of spiritual power was released!
Even Ding Hao has never seen golden spiritual power ripples.
Peng Guan was also shocked, "I have also seen from the classical books, this kind of spiritual shock, also known as the fairy light shock! My god, what did the predecessors of Jiu Nu feel in it, unexpectedly caused the fairy light shock !"
"Xianguang shocked!" Everyone was speechless.
Since the fall of Nine Heavens, things related to the word "Xiang" have become legends. It is a great opportunity to see the tremors of the fairy light!
No one knows what Jiu Nu felt, only Ding Hao knew it.
This opportunity originally belonged to him.
After he realized the wordless emperor monument, this was the reward of the will of the forest of tablets, but he gave it to Jiu Nu.
But he didn't feel bad at all.
Nine slaves are strong, he is strong. Besides, with Ding Hao's cultivation base, he will not be able to use it for many years. Let Jiu Nu realize that this is the right decision!
"Haha!" Jiu Nu's laughter came from the blood cloud, and then, with a boom, the blood cloud burst open like bubbles, and a tall man in a white robe walked out with scarlet eyes. A head of **** hair, with an unspeakable aura all over his body.
It seemed that he was the emperor who walked down from the throne, and he seemed to be a powerful ancestor who descended from the immortal realm, so it was impossible to look directly at him.
This is a kind of aura, not from the power of Jiu Nu, but from the practice he has just realized.
"Emperor Immortal Monument, Kunwu Immortal Emperor, there are only three pens. People in the lower realm think it is Kunwu Immortal Emperor perfunctory, but in fact it is because they didn't understand it! And I am a former Xiaoxian, I have more knowledge, So I understand one or two, and practice these three strokes into one exercise!"
"This style of exercise, I call it Kunwu three strokes!"
(End of this chapter)
