0977, Liang 2 Wednesday

Four figures confronted each other on the Immortal Peak.

Three of them were all black robes, like a thick cloud of ink paint fluttering in the wind, and what was even more strange was that the appearance of these three people was somewhat similar, all of them looked dull and stiff, like dry tree bark, and their facial skin was sallow, as if covered with a layer of wax, with a strange luster.

The other person was dressed in a snow-white robe, flowing like silver light in the sun, standing with his hands in his hands, his robe hunting and hunting, straight and straight like a big banner, with an indescribable chic spirit.

"Wednesday, your path should end here, the end. The black-robed man in the middle said unhurriedly in a strange rhythm.

The white-robed man smiled slightly: "You are not worthy." ”

"Whether I am worthy or not will soon know, and my giving up is not for nothing. The black-robed man even smiled stiffly: "It's just a testament to you." ”

"A person who gives up himself for the sake of so-called power is not worthy of being my opponent. The white-robed man hunted and said, "I'm in a hurry, the three of you will shoot together." ”

"Good. The black-robed man was not at all annoyed by the underestimation, his stiff face was solemn, but he nodded very seriously, and said, "The three of us have joined forces to fight you, and there should be an explanation for the grievances over the years." ”

The voice did not fall.

All four of them suddenly looked down at the same time.

There was a faint golden glow like a misty light, rising slowly but firmly from below, and the power contained in it moved the four of them at the same time, even the three black-clothed strange men with stiff faces, like wax casts, also showed obvious shock.

"That's ...... There was actually someone who fused the golden light of the Immortal Dao. ”

There was obvious confusion and incredulity in the eyes of the black-clothed strange man in the middle.

The white-robed man seemed to know something, with a smile on his face, and said: "It can be seen that one qiē is not all in your control, that Cun Zài is too confident, and he is not invincible, not invincible." ”

The golden-colored mist below slowly changed, gradually revealing a strange new power.

Apparently going through a strange process similar to a cocoon into a butterfly.

The black-clothed strange man was silent for a moment, the shocked expression in his eyes gradually converged, and said: "It's just a small fish, the general trend of heaven has been decided, just like a big river flowing eastward, occasionally a small fish jumps out of the river, setting off some waves, but can't jump out of the reincarnation, and eventually a qiē will reach a doomed end." ”

"Are you so sure that it was only a small fish that jumped out of the river, not the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon?" the man in white smiled and said, "The Divine Dragon was angry, and the river was rerouted. ”

"If he's a dragon, then I'll slay a dragon. The words of the strange man in black were full of naked killing intent.

"Here he comes. "A strange man in black on the right.

I saw a sharp arrow-like figure coming in an instant, and it was in front of me in a blink of an eye.

The eyes of the four people were all projected on this person, although the words of the black-clothed strange man were very domineering, but he also wanted to know what kind of person it was that fused the golden immortal qi with it, you must know that this is something that even they can't do.

......

"Senior?" Ding Hao's face showed joy.

He didn't expect that he would actually meet the Northern Frost God of War here.

The Northern Regions Xuanshuang God of War nodded, and said in an appreciative tone: "I knew it was you, very good, you finally arrived, this is not the place you should stay, continue to go up, someone will be waiting for you in front." ”

Ding Hao agreed, and his eyes swept over the three black-clothed weirdos.

The appearance of these three people is really very strange, and Ding Hao is keenly aware that there is a strange demonic nature rising in their bodies, which is a strange power between anger and death, and their faces are too strange, like zombies who have been dead for a long time and returned to the world after waxing.

"Wednesday, is he your junior?" the black-clothed strange man looked at the Northern Regions Xuanhuang God of War, and there was an extremely strange and complicated emotion in his eyes.

"I'm from the same place, and I'm the same as you. "The Northern Regions Xuanhuang God of War did not hide it.

The black-clothed strange man's eyes fell on Ding Hao's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he let out a long sigh.

"Let's go. The Northern Regions Xuanfrost God of War pointed to the height of the Immortal Peak.

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment, finally nodded and rushed upward.

He could feel that the strength of these three black-clothed monsters was terrifying, and they were definitely at the same level as the Northern Regions Xuanfrost God of War, and that kind of demonic power contained destruction and despair, and it was obvious that they were going to fight with the Northern Regions Xuanfrost God of War.

At that moment, Ding Hao wanted to blurt out that he was fighting side by side with the Northern Regions Xuanshuang God of War and solved these three people first, but in an instant, he realized that with the seniority and strong heart of the Northern Regions Xuanshuang God of War, how could he join forces with a junior like himself?

Seeing that he was calm and calm, there was a confident confidence between his words, and it seemed that there were old grievances between the three black-clothed monsters and him, and Ding Hao could no longer meddle in it.

"It turns out that the name of the Northern Regions Xuanhuang God of War is called Wednesday. ”

This is the first time that Ding Hao knows the name of this god of war who is the pillar of the Northern Regions Terrans, and he can't imagine that the Supreme God of War, who has dominated and suppressed the fate of the Northern Regions Terrans for nearly 10,000 years, has such an ordinary and a somewhat vulgar name.

He said that there was someone waiting for him in front, who could it be?

Is it the father?

Ding Hao rushed forward with all his strength.

The black-clothed stranger on the right had a blank face, and he was about to block it when he stepped out, but was stopped by the black-clothed stranger in the middle who raised his hand.

"Big brother, you can't let him ......," the black-clothed strange man on the right hurriedly said.

The black-clothed strange man slowly shook his head and said, "Our target this time is to be alone on Wednesday, as for this little fish...... Let Heaven judge. ”

Speaking of this, in his calm and indifferent eyes, a flame suddenly burned, and the whole person instantly seemed to be out of the sheath of a sharp sword, bursting out with an extremely strong momentum, and said: "Come on, Wednesday, let me see what your self-esteem has made you reach." Let's confirm whose choice is correct. ”

"Good. The Northern Frost God of War's answer was simple and powerful.

In the next instant, the divine war broke out.

......

"This power ......"

Thousands of meters away, Ding Hao stopped his figure and suddenly looked back.

He knew that it was the Northern Frost God of War and the three black-clothed monsters fighting.

What a terrible power.

Just like the power of the dark chaos that destroys the world, it is enough to reverse the life and death of yin and yang, but fortunately, the control of the power of the four people has reached the peak of the trick, such a terrifying power has not escaped in the slightest, and each blow is condensed before hitting the opponent, so as not to have a terrible impact on the surrounding environment.

Where did those three black-clad monsters come from?

I hadn't seen these three people appear in the Golden Throne before, so how did they descend on this immortal peak?

Ding Hao had doubts in his heart and continued to run forward.

After fusing that golden immortal light, that terrifying gravity suppression force would no longer have any effect on him, which made his speed soar, and in the blink of an eye, he rose several thousand meters more.

Suddenly, a majestic force came from the front, like a surging river.

"It's Buddha light. ”

Ding Hao felt the familiar power.

He quickened his speed, and soon saw a huge lotus pond with gurgling water appearing in front of him, and the lotus leaves in it were fluttering, like pieces of emerald green plates floating on the clear water, and lotus flowers blooming, with indescribable beauty and refinement.

A short and thin old monk sat cross-legged on a nine-rank lotus plant, closing his eyes and sitting in meditation.

He was dressed in a golden robe, with strange Buddhist texts circulating, Sanskrit sounds echoing, and behind him was a golden shadow of a tight-fitting Buddha with a compassionate smile on his face, which was endless, one by one, as if he had escaped into the void.

It's a Buddha and a demon.

That is, the Buddha Lord of the Great Lei Yin Temple in the West Desert of the Endless Continent.

Ding Hao recognized it at a glance.

When he sensed the power of the Buddha's light before, Ding Hao guessed that it must be this Cun, plus there was the appearance of the Xuanshuang God of War in the Northern Regions before, so he was not surprised, what really made Ding Hao dumbfounded was that beside the Buddha Lord of the Great Leiyin Temple, Ding Hao saw two familiar figures.

The bald head who squeezed his eyebrows and greeted him was the old man Jin Chanzi.

This flower monk has not had any news since he first asked the Sword Sect Houshan Chessboard Formation to come to the Divine Grace Continent, Ding Hao thought that he was caught by the Divine Court and ruined humanely, but he didn't expect to appear in this place, looking at his still fair and ruddy demeanor, he knew that this guy must have been very nourishing these days.

The other was a beautiful woman dressed in white with fluttering black hair, smiling and nodding at Ding Hao.

It is tears to listen to Zen.

This woman, who wandered around the red dust and practiced Buddhism's Zen method, actually appeared by the side of the Buddha.

Ding Hao smiled and greeted the two, and then his eyes quickly condensed on a huge black lotus emitting a black mist a hundred meters away from the Buddha Lord.

This is a black lotus that has reached the extreme, with a peculiar shape, divided into nine layers, each layer has nine black petals, as if carved with the purest magic jade, and like a piece of burning black flame, quietly blooming on the surface of the water, swaying with the breeze.

The black lotus released a very strange aura, fighting against the Buddha Lord's Buddha Light and Buddha Text.

This is a very terrifying being, and its aura is not weaker than that of the Buddha, so much so that the Buddha has to fight with all his strength in order to barely maintain a balanced state.

A black demon lotus.

Ding Hao's arrival obviously disturbed it, its body swayed, making a rattling sound, there was a strange aura surging, and the black light mist was surging in the direction of Ding Hao.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha master, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, chanted a Buddha name, and said, "What kind of identity does it have, why bother to make a move on a junior." ”

The Buddha's light and Sanskrit sound flowed, enveloping Ding Hao, preempting the black light mist and transferring him behind the Buddha Lord.

"Liang Er, do you want to protect him?"

A pleasant female voice rang out.

It was the voice of the black demon lotus, a little sharp.