Chapter 772: Fighting the Emperor of the Western Regions
Before the pseudo-gods were sealed, they were real gods, and their eyes must be higher than the sky, and ordinary ordinary people would never look at them. {}
can be valued by him and accepted as a righteous son, which definitely belongs to the kind of people who are talented.
And Li Tian's scheming is really amazing, but this doesn't seem to mean anything, because he is not the only one who is scheming.
Therefore, Wutian suspected that either Li Tian had hidden something when he was in the Shura Hall before, or there was something else.
As if knowing what Wutian was thinking, the blood-colored broken sword said coldly: "The wisdom of the young master, you can never imagine it, don't be afraid to tell you honestly, the young master has already calculated a qiē, you only have a dead end today, including your companions!"
"Huh?" several people frowned.
The blood-colored broadsword sneered: "Anyway, you are also dead, it is better to let you die to understand, the young master has mastered the distance that the Jiuhe Gate can teleport, so send our ten emperors to ambush in various places in advance, and then kill you one by one!"
"How is that possible?" Yun Feiyu shook his head repeatedly, it was hard to believe this.
"Tiny human beings, you underestimate us too much in the Western Regions, we know everything about everyone in the three major theaters and the battlefield. The blood-colored broken sword sneered again and again.
"It's right, the alien creatures we've faced are their eyes and ears. Wutian said in a deep voice, and secretly told the two of them what Chitu had said.
Gongsun Haoshu said in a low voice: "In this way, in the three major war zones and the battlefield of the commander, if you want your information not to be grasped by the Western Regions, you can only hide it. ”
"yes!"
Yun Feiyu nodded and said with emotion: "But if you hide it, how many people can come out alive?"
"It seems that you have really put a lot of thought into dismantling the Eastern Regions, but the information you have may not be accurate. ”
Wutian smiled coldly, and said to Yun Feiyu and the two: "Yun Feiyu, you see the right time to enter the Jiuhe Gate and help Gu Tian and them, leave this thing to us to solve, Gongsun Haoshu, you try to contain it as much as possible, and give me ten breaths of time." ”
"Good!"
Gongsun Haoshu nodded, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Our anti-heaven battle body is ever-changing, no one can speculate, and no one is qualified to control it!"
At the same time as he spoke, he sacrificed the Vajra Divine Tree, the divine power gushed out, and in an instant, it was fully recovered, and the edge of the world tore through the sky, heading straight for the blood-colored broadsword!
The blood-colored broadsword shook, and pieces of blood-colored sword qi swung out, and it directly greeted it!
"Boom!"
The two collided, the land collapsed, and the earth fell!
"Innate Saint Soldier Vajra Divine Tree, if you let this emperor swallow it, or if you don't have to devour your flesh and blood anymore, maybe you can make this emperor evolve into a saint, it's really a great tonic!"
"Really, then see if you are qualified!" Gongsun Haoshu stepped out, and the ground under his feet shattered, and the dust covered the sky and the sun!
In the dust, he held the Vajra Divine Wood in his hand, incarnated into an iron-blooded god of war, and fought wildly with the blood-colored broadsword!
"Get out of here!"
He looked like crazy, completely in a desperate posture, his sword aura was like a rainbow, and his edge was monstrous, forcing the blood-colored broadsword into the distance!
"You madman, you actually burn your life force to revive the Vajra Divine Tree!" the blood-colored broadsword shouted, his voice containing an indescribable awe, but he was not hurt.
"I said that the information of the anti-heaven battle body is not qualified for others to grasp!" Gongsun Haoshu's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he spared no effort to make a move, and wherever he passed, it was like a storm sweeping, shattered, and not a single inch of grass was left!
Seeing this, Wutian nodded to Yun Feiyu.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Yun Feiyu's Vientiane Order suddenly shook, took it out and looked at it, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly looked at Wutian Dao: "Senior sister sent a message to me, saying that I met the three emperors of the Western Regions, and I will go to help, your speed must be fast!"
Then he turned around and swept quickly into the Nine Doors.
"Three. ”
Wutian's eyes were gloomy, all of them were so strong, they needed Gongsun Hao's technique to burn the vitality revival Vajra Divine Wood to contain it, and the three emperors were added together, if one was not careful, there was a high probability that someone would be killed or injured.
As soon as the mind moved, with a sonorous sound, the slashing god manifested out, and the joyful heart fluctuations immediately surged into Wutian's heart.
"With the help of my blood, within five breaths, you must be promoted to the Second Tribulation Holy Soldier!" Wutian opened his mouth and gave a death order to the God of Slaying.
Since he was in the No. 2 War Zone that day, he was promoted to a Tribulation Saint Soldier, and he absorbed the divine essence of many alien creatures, but he never reached the critical point of breakthrough.
Now Wutian is going to use his own blood to help the God of Slashing break through the critical point and be promoted to the Second Tribulation Holy Soldier!
Only if it is promoted to the Second Tribulation Holy Soldier and descends the Tribulation of the Holy Soldier, can it use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to smash the blood-colored broadsword as quickly as possible!
"Huh!"
As if feeling the determination in the master's heart, the slashing god did not hesitate at all, and the blade of the sword flashed, and a cut was made on the wrist of the lawless, and the blood immediately flowed out like a stream.
Suddenly, the slaying god was like a dry desert, and the blood of the lawless was like a rain, which was frantically absorbed by it, and the breath also skyrocketed at the speed of a volcanic eruption!
While the God of Slashing was absorbing blood, Wutian looked at the battlefield, and his pupils immediately shrank suddenly, only to see that Gongsun Haoshu, who was still majestic before, was actually killed by the blood-colored broadsword at this moment, and retreated again and again!
"Transformation Demon Rain!"
Decidely, Wutian pointed out at the sky volley, the power of the elements sprayed thin, and pieces of dark clouds quickly converged towards the sky above Gongsun Haoshu's head, and the sky and earth suddenly changed color!
In the next moment, a dark torrential rain poured down!
"What the hell?" the blood-colored broadsword was shocked, discovering that the black rain was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and it could actually erode the energy released by its body!
"Brute, this seat has beheaded you!"
Seizing the opportunity, Gongsun Haoshu shouted loudly, the golden light of the King Kong Divine Wood in his hand was shining, piercing the sky, and slashing angrily on the blade of the blood-colored broadsword, and the sparks burst out, shaking out a metallic sound that tore the sky and the earth!
This blow was extremely fast and ruthless, and if it was replaced by an ordinary Five Tribulation Holy Soldier, it was very likely that it would be directly cut in two, but only a small gap appeared on the blade of the blood-colored broadsword!
"The Xuanhuang Battlefield is really a place that makes people both scared and excited, this seat is full of blood, haha......"
Gongsun Haoshu raised the sky with a long laugh, full of fighting intent, dispelled the discouragement in his heart, and turned into a source of strength, the glory of the Vajra Divine Wood was blazing and boundless, like a comet, crashing into the blood-colored broadsword!
"Peerless battle body, this emperor wants to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" The blood-colored broadsword was ferocious, spewing out thick pieces of blood mist, turning into a river of blood, traversing the heavens and the earth, with a strong smell of blood, which was terrifying!
It's hard to imagine how many lives it has taken!
From the awakening to the present, no one has ever dared to hurt its body, even if it is only a small gap, it has undoubtedly violated its reverse scales, it cannot be forgiven, absolutely not!
The magic of the supernatural power turned into the Yuan Demon Rain, and the moment the blood river was born, it was self-defeating!
Between the lightning and flint, the blood river and Gongsun Haoshu, who was holding the Vajra Divine Tree, met in mid-air, and exploded violently with a loud bang, the galaxy shook, and the earth rose and fell!
"Whew!"
Immediately afterwards, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and Wutian's heart tightened, only to see Gongsun Haoshu covered in blood, like a meteorite, crushing pieces of void, shattering one giant peak after another, and finally with a muffled snort, it smashed into the depths of the earth!
Wutian's gaze turned, and he landed on the blood-colored broadsword, and the cold light of Sen Ran burst out!
The previous blow could be described as extremely dangerous, and even he felt a deep threat, but Gongsun Haoshu did not open the invincible realm.
God knows, it's not that Gongsun Haoshu doesn't want to open it, but it can't be opened!
Because the invincible realm can only be opened once a day, but there are nine emperors of the Western Regions behind him, so he has to stay at the most critical moment.
"Whoosh!"
Gongsun Haoshu swept out of the earth, his face was pale, his clothes were stained with blood, and his body was covered in bruises, but his eyes were very godly, revealing unyielding and fighting intent!
Just as he was about to rush up again, Wutian said: "That's enough, next, let me finish it!"
Then, Wutian added: "I know your feelings, but for the sake of the later battles, you have to repair your injuries first and save your combat strength." ”
After being silent for a moment, Gongsun Haoshu decisively retreated, sat in the distant void, and began to heal.
The blood-colored broadsword sneered: "Do the nine battle bodies that are the strongest in the Ancient Period still need to take turns, but it doesn't matter, because no matter how you resist, you will only be swallowed by this emperor in the end!"
"Really?"
Wutian Sen smiled, grabbed the slashing god, pointed to the sky, and suddenly, the wind howled, the dark clouds rolled, and the earth quickly fell into darkness!
Seeing this, the blood-colored broadsword said disdainfully: "What kind of Transformation Demon Rain do you want to cast again?" Don't you understand that the same divine power can only be used once, and it won't work the second time?"
Suddenly, it changed its tone and exclaimed, "No, this is ...... Holy Soldier Calamity!"
Discovering this, the blood-colored broadsword decisively turned around, fled, and said angrily: "Last time, I also used the Heavenly Tribulation to kill several major city lords, and this time I used the Heavenly Tribulation, Wutian, are you only going to use this kind of villain's methods?"
"As long as you can kill the enemy, it's a good means!" Wutian sneered disappreciatively, and launched a blistering speed to chase after him.
"Boom!"
On the sky, the thunder resounded, deafening, followed by the rolling heavenly might, pouring down like a waterfall, enveloping the land, and the blood-colored broadsword was immediately imprisoned in the void!
"If you want to imprison the emperor, don't dream!"
The blood-colored broadsword roared, and the combat power exploded in full force without reservation, and it actually broke through the shackles of Tianwei and continued to struggle to escape, although the speed at this time could not be compared with before, and even in the eyes of Wutian, it could be said to be a snail-like speed, but it did it after all!