Chapter 1138: Four Holy Forbidden Lands (10)

Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 1138: Four Holy Forbidden Lands (10)

"Then you have to be self-aware! It's good to be rich and dangerous, but the thunder and lightning in front of us are not something we can resist at all, maybe if you take a few more steps, you will end up in ashes!" Gongsun Xiaojian looked excited, and waved his lower arm.

A smile suddenly appeared on Changsun An's face, and he nodded, "So let's break up, Brother Gongsun, do you know why Yao Ze has gone from a useless Five Spirit Miscellaneous Root to such an achievement today? It is because he has a fearless heart! He has always put himself to death! Since Brother Gongsun failed to attack the God last time, his state of mind has changed somewhat...... That's it, I'll see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, Changsun An stepped out and walked out from under the green light curtain, a pair of purple battle armor appeared out of thin air on his body, and the huge thunder and lightning instantly fell, and a burst of purple light flashed on the battle armor, and in a few breaths, those thunderbolts drowned his figure.

"I ......"

Gongsun Xiaojian was stunned all of a sudden, and his mood really changed?

He looked at the figure of the eldest grandson An in the distance, and his heart was churning rapidly.

Before advancing to the late stage, to be precise, before meeting Yao Ze, he had experienced countless lives and deaths, and every time he put himself in a desperate situation, so that he could break through again and again, but after meeting Yao Ze, he had been holding his breath, and he must surpass this person and advance to the late stage as he wished.

But the last time I broke through to transform into a god, I still failed, and this was the first time I failed to embark on the path of cultivating the truth! Could it be that that failure made my state of mind change? I have never been afraid of life and death, but the words I said to Changsun An just now really came out of my own mouth?

For a moment, cold sweat trickled down his back.

The overwhelming thunder and lightning surged wildly, the original dead white sea was filled with a deafening roar, those thunder and lightning were no different from the huge waves, rising into the sky, drowning the blue figure in an instant, the next moment, the huge wave receded, and in a blink of an eye, the next wave followed again, the blue figure was like an isolated rock in the sea, although it was inconspicuous, but despite the surging waves, it still stood still.

The frightened look in the middle-aged man's eyes could not be concealed at all, and at this time he realized that the junior in front of him could not see through it at all, and it was not something he could imagine surviving in this sea of thunder and lightning, and he retreated for a while.

As if sensing his thoughts, Yao Ze suddenly looked back, grinned, and walked forward.

This glance seemed to be full of mockery, the middle-aged man's heart was furious, he had stood at the top of the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, countless monks were lying at his feet trembling, a junior kid dared to do this, new hatred and old hatred, all surging into his heart, he would kill this son!

The giant claw on the top of his head suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with lust, his hands pinched continuously, the giant claw trembled out of thin air, and with a "whoosh" sound, a dark phantom flew out from between the claws.

This phantom was blurry and abnormal, and it appeared behind Yao Ze with a flash of black light, and his hands quickly grabbed it, causing the surrounding thunder and lightning to fluctuate.

Yao Ze didn't look back, the Fusang Thunder Sword that was originally spinning leisurely above his head moved slightly, and a golden arc suddenly appeared, fleeting, and hitting the phantom with a "snort".

The phantom trembled, and it collapsed and dispersed in the golden light, Yao Ze didn't look back at all from beginning to end, and the middle-aged man saw it clearly, and his heart was shocked.

This phantom is transformed by his own treasure, water and fire are not immersed, the sword is difficult to hurt, the other party is generally difficult to deal with, he himself is also full of confidence, but he was carelessly broken by a sword arc.

Yao Ze's footsteps did not stop, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Fusang Thunder Sword was baptized by this thunder and lightning, and its power was so strong, what kind of realm it would grow to in the future, it was worth looking forward to.

Under the anger of the middle-aged man, the sleeve of his right hand robe was stretched, and a blood-colored small drum appeared in the palm of his hand, and two fingernail-sized copper bells fell on both sides.

Yao Ze's ears suddenly thundered, it seemed that two explosions of thunder appeared out of thin air, and his body staggered, originally full of energy, devouring those thunderbolts, but at this time he was disturbed, and he could no longer maintain that state, and the two thunderbolts instantly hit the top of his head, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Ah......h

The middle-aged man was overjoyed at first sight, and the treasure, which had not had much hope, actually brought a surprise to himself, and his right hand shook continuously, and the sound of "dong dong" was endless.

I saw Yao Ze screaming miserably, holding his head in his hands, obviously in pain, those thunderbolts rushed towards him frantically, and the whole situation was under control in an instant.

"Haha......" The middle-aged man was extremely excited, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he didn't leave, it seems that he needs to hold on a little longer at any time.

He urged the giant claw and rushed forward, a distance of dozens of zhang in a blink of an eye, looking at Yao Ze's painful appearance, the corners of his mouth rose, "Haha, little friend, the old man will give you a ride, so that you don't suffer." ”

As he spoke, his left hand reached out and grabbed it on his head, it turned out that he was a little worried about another accident, so he searched for his soul directly!

Seeing that he was about to catch it, Yao Ze, who was originally wailing, suddenly raised his head and smiled, the middle-aged man was stunned when he saw this, his face changed greatly, he knew that something was wrong, and he fell for this trick again!

He is also experienced in a hundred battles, the momentum of his left hand has not changed, a fine light shines out from the palm of his hand, and at the same time, his right hand pinched, the huge claws on the top of his head suddenly became dazzling, and his figure retreated sharply.

In just a moment, he made several offensive and defensive measures, and he was also a little complacent in his heart, all of which had been tempered thousands of times.

A cold snort suddenly sounded, and it seemed that a huge iron pestle slammed down into the sea of his consciousness, and a miserable cry sounded, his body trembled, and there was no trace of any attack and defense.

However, the power of the god is naturally extremely powerful, and he endured the pain, and his body retreated sharply without hesitation, and his left arm suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly held by iron tongs, and at the same time, a huge force smashed his left shoulder.

"Bang!"

The blood mist was filled, a figure was thrown into the distance, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the thunder pool, and the uncontrollable dark giant claw floated in the air, and the two thunderbolts flashed at the same time, and the giant claw fell into the white sea with a whimper.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who was originally sitting quietly and pranayama, opened her beautiful eyes suspiciously, and seemed to hear a scream just now, could it be that Zongzheng's old horseman has already succeeded?

She didn't have time to think about it, the hot blood in her body churned, the meridians began to become painful like a knife, and she quickly closed her eyes again, her delicate body trembled, and the sequelae of reversing the meridians finally broke out.

The middle-aged man barely stood up straight, a thunderbolt flickered and fell, he snorted again, the clothes on his body turned to ashes, and this time he actually met Yao Ze and the others.

The entire left arm has been lost, the flesh on his face is shaking, and he can't care about regeneration for the time being, his right hand makes a quick move, and a black shadow flies over crookedly, he holds it in his hand, his eyes are all the while, the originally dark and shiny giant claws have become dim, and it seems that it is not far from destruction.

Yao Ze glanced at him coldly, turned around and continued to move forward, this was not a good time to deal with him, the means of a god powerhouse were not to be speculated at all.

When the middle-aged man just sacrificed the small drum, he had indeed injured himself, Yao Ze did everything he could, lured the other party closer, and hit the other party hard in one fell swoop!

Next, he shouldn't dare to harass himself again, Yao Ze continued to let go of his heart, guiding those thunderbolts to surge out of the Zhihai space, and the trace of the split soul left in the Zhihai space has already been discovered.

Next to the six points of light around the black and white ball of light, there was a faint point of light slowly condensing!

This point of light is still imperceptible, as long as it takes a long time and the lightning that swallows up enough, maybe a seventh point of light will appear!

Since it was the gathering of thunder and lightning, could it be the source of thunder? He was a little confused in his heart, but it was still too early to think about this, and he would save his life in the thunder pool first.

I don't know how big this thunder pool is, the red thunder and lightning that passed through before are as many as a hundred miles, but the white ocean in front of me is much bigger, and now I have traveled more than three hundred miles, and I still can't see the edge.

Yao Ze was not in a hurry, his mind was full of energy, and his body went straight forward, but he didn't realize that at this time, the entire white ocean had been completely stirred, and the violent waves were surging wildly one by one, and the originally quiet thunder pool actually had a roar.

The woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the edge finally opened her tired eyes, this time the true yuan was backlashed, she would be weak for at least three days, and her cultivation had also fallen to the early stage of the god transformation, and she was the damn junior!

As soon as she thought of this, her heart was irritable, but her face was stunned, the ocean of thunder and lightning in front of her began to become irritable, and the faint sound of the tsunami kept coming, she quickly stood up and wanted to see what was going on, but found that a dark figure was flying rapidly from the ocean, thunder and lightning cleaved from time to time, and every time the figure had to stumble, and then staggered and struggled to rush this way.

"He is ......" The woman in Tsing Yi looked nervous, in this strange space, any living creature that appeared should not be underestimated, a cyan short sword was clasped in her hand, and the good magic weapon had been destroyed, so she could only take out this medium-grade magic weapon.

"Jin Daoyou......" The person came hoarsely, snorted, thunder and lightning fell again, he took advantage of the situation to struggle to rush to the edge, with a wave of his right hand, a white robe shrouded in his body, at this time there was a somewhat familiar appearance.

"Sect Politics Daoyou, what are you ......" The woman in Tsing Yi stared at her pretty, taken aback, if it weren't for this shirt, she wouldn't have been able to connect the piece of charcoal in front of her with the majestic Demon Emperor Sect Ancestor anyway.

At this time, the middle-aged man's left arm had recovered, and he casually played a trick at himself, revealing his original majestic face, but his face was full of shock.

Without the treasure to protect his body, this thunder pool was extremely irritable, he used a secret method, and even fought to lose thirty years of life before he reluctantly returned here.

"Sectois Daoyou, that kid ...... Have you been killed?" the woman in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment, but still asked.