Chapter 742: The First Battle of the Killing God!
"How can I trust you?"
"You don't have to believe me!"
The old man stopped a hundred zhang away, clutched his chest, took a long breath, and shouted violently: "Hurry! Go and inform Yang Jian, let him not go back to the flood wilderness!"
After saying that, the old man's body trembled suddenly, the wound on his chest cracked, and his breath all over his body showed signs of collapsing at any time.
Kong Xuanxiu frowned slightly, "Yang Jian has already gone to the flood wilderness, he has a shuttle, no one can catch him back, you don't have to worry about him, stabilize your injuries first." ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a long sigh, "Is it late...... It's just that, I can only look forward to his auspicious appearance. ”
The old man sat down cross-legged with helplessness and frustration, but he was no longer as anxious as before.
Kong Xuan walked in front of the entrance of the large array, and the group of spirit clan masters guarding the formation immediately stepped forward and opened the way for Kong Xuan.
"The flood famine has been attacked, Yang Jian has gone to support, and those above the quasi-holy realm will quickly come to the outside of the battle and go to the flood famine to help together!"
Kong Xuan's somewhat cold voice echoed all over the Black Spirit Country, and streamers flew up everywhere, shooting quickly towards this place.
Kong Xuan, who finished shouting, was not in a hurry, and stepped back to the old man who claimed to be the good corpse of Tai Bai Xing, his fingertips were full of five-colored divine light, and there was a strong threat in his eyes.
"Tai Bai Xing, how did I not know that you were still such a master, and you actually cut out all the good corpses. ”
The old man's aura had stabilized a little, and he smiled a little bitterly at Kong Xuan.
"The little old man also beheaded the two corpses of good and evil, and this cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of Taoist friends...... Alas, I came here desperately, and an old bone almost fell apart, but it was still half a step late. ”
Kong Xuan said coldly: "You are really too platinum star?"
"It's reasonable for Taoist friends not to believe me, just listen to me. ”
"Speak. ”
Taibai Shancorpse breathed a few breaths of relief, finally got half of his life back, and sat there sighing.
"A year ago, Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch secretly went to Heaven to look for me, and asked me to check what the fifteen people who came to the Black Spirit Kingdom to announce the decree that day were all about, do you know about this matter?
Zhenjun's words were sincere, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I agreed, and slowly investigated the fifteen people one by one, and in the end, only the Chaotian Pavilion was left to worship Ge Litian, but this person was no longer in the heavenly court.
My true body can't leave the heavenly court, and I have no trustworthy powerful master at hand, so I can only let this little good corpse leave Taibai Xing, who has been hiding and cultivating, and secretly search for Ge Litian's whereabouts. ”
The five-colored divine light in Kong Xuan's hand faded, but he was still standing ten zhang away, "What have you found?"
"Although I found Ge Litian and mixed into the Chaotian Pavilion, I found nothing...... Until yesterday, two old men with unknown breath came to Chaotian Pavilion to look for Ge Litian. ”
Taibai Shancorpse smiled bitterly and continued: "I think they have their own supernatural powers, but they don't even cover it up, and they are discussing how to destroy the flood there.
In their mouths, I could hear the identities of these three people, and the master in their mouths was the strongest man who hid under the dark stream of the North Sea at this time. The strongest are resurrecting many true spirits who have died in the flood famine, preparing to destroy the flood with this, and these people want to cut off the variables and threats in the desolation.
They regarded Yang Jian as the first person to strangle. I also heard that Ge Litian said, although Yang Jian has not yet become a saint at this time, but the feeling given to him is no different from the plate back then, and he must be cut off early......"
In the midst of Taibai Shan's words, Kong Xuan had already seen one figure after another behind him, all of whom heard Tai Bai Xing's words in his ears.
Ao Xinke said eagerly: "How are they going to deal with Fujun?"
"The strongest man has five practitioners of water, fire, gold, wood and earth, among which the two elders who are the most powerful are the two old men who discussed with Ge Litian," Taibai Shancorpse whispered.
"They want to directly drag the Flood Saints and let Ge Litian, that is, the Jin Envoy Saint, intercept and kill Yang Jian halfway. ”
"They know that Yang Jian has a shuttle, but in the sea of chaos, the saint can use the method of escape, Yang Jian is not superior, not to mention, on the way from Xuandu City to the flood wilderness, Ge Litian has laid a large array of many obstacles. ”
"Senior Mo said," Ao Xinke's fingers trembled slightly, "The Black Spirit Country will listen to the order!"
The group of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods behind him replied in unison: "Wow!"
"No," Kong Xuan forcibly cut off Ao Xinke's words and grabbed Ao Xinke's wrist, "You have lost your square inch, and if you care, you will be chaotic, and it is easy for others to calculate." ”
"The husband is in danger, if a saint intercepts and kills, how will he deal with it?"
"Have you forgotten? ”
"Yes!"
"Chu Qi will go with me," Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke looked at each other, "and transfer another fifty Spirit Clan powerhouses to rush to the aid together, to say something unpleasant, your current cultivation, even if you go, it will only add to the chaos." If the other party directly threatens you, how can you let Yang Jian deal with himself!"
"I ......" Ao Xinke's eyes were red, and he bit his lip and took a half step back, "You guys go quickly, I'll wait here." ”
"You take someone back first," Kong Xuan said, "If you are not sure about anything, you will discuss it with Yang Jian's teachers and uncles." Don't open the big array, this person outside is still suspicious and can't be trusted, just let him heal himself here, don't let him in. ”
Ao Xinke nodded in response, and Chu Qi on the side had already arrived with two short knives.
Kong Xuan gave several orders, and among the spirit clan masters in the Black Spirit Country, there were fifty people with the strongest aura and the strongest combat power.
In fact, Kong Xuan was also a little upset, but her state was always better than Ao Xinke.
But at this time, Ao Xinke has no master, Kong Xuan knows that she must stand up, she is one of the first few people in the Black Spirit Kingdom, and only she or Chu Qi can stand up.
When Ao Xinke led people back to the big array, and the big array was completely closed, Kong Xuan looked at Taibai Shan's corpse again.
Taibai said: "It's okay, I'm here to recuperate." ”
"How did your wounds fall?"
"Those three saints already knew that I was eavesdropping with my supernatural powers, and they didn't care about me, and they also had the intention of killing me," Taibai Shan Corpse sighed, "Then Gretian beat me like this with just one punch." It's a pity that these saints think too highly of themselves, and I have a trick to cheat death, and Ge Litian didn't even look at it much, so I survived by luck, and used a treasure talisman that Yu Laojun asked for, and rushed here to report the news. Unexpectedly, it was always a step late. ”
In this way, it makes sense.
Kong Xuan pondered for a while, and Chu Qi said on the side: "Don't worry too much, the sword mountain and the sea of fire will also be broken." ”
"Let's go," Kong Xuan took a breath gently, the five-colored divine light wrapped around everyone, and he took a breath gently, the divine light exploded, and the group directly broke through the sea of chaos and rushed to the direction of the flood wilderness.
It's a pity that no matter how strong Kong Xuan's five-color divine light is, he has never entered the realm of saints, and it is far from being as fast as Mosuo.
Taibai Shancorpse let out a long sigh and sat there and began to mumble.
"I've done my best, and those who follow can only obey the destiny of heaven...... Hey, I really should let my true body suffer this sin, what is it to get involved with the old man, sooner or later I will return to my true body again and annihilate this mind...... Alas, it's not easy to be a good corpse, and you're still locked out of the big array......"
However, the figures in the formation had already dispersed, and Ao Xinke also rushed back to discuss countermeasures with the two masters.
Taibai Shancorpse rolled his eyes, and closed his eyes to concentrate on healing.
Even if it's just a good corpse, you can't just lose your life and affect your true body cultivation.
In the chaotic sea, the shuttle of Mosuo is like electricity has disappeared, and the five-colored divine light is like a boat, even if it is encouraged to fly, it is really not fast.
Kong Xuan learned that there was an enemy saint who wanted to calculate Yang Jian, but he was calm, not because he was full of confidence in Yang Jian's strength, but in fact, Kong Xuan had sat on Mosuo and knew how terrifying Mosuo's speed was.
Like Yang Jian and Ao Xinke when they traveled to the Chaos Sea together, borrowing the secret treasure of the dragon clan to go to Xuandu City, it still takes half a month.
Kong Xuan used the five-color divine light to exert his full strength, and it took seven days to go from Xuandu City to the flood famine.
And Yang Jian used the ink shuttle, and in three hours, he could return to the Honghuang Wubu Continent from Xuandu City!
said that he was going to support, but in fact, Kong Xuan knew in his heart that they couldn't catch up at all......
Unless Yang Jian just left, he was stopped by the saint who injured Taibai's good corpse, but if he thought about it carefully, if the other party worked hard, how could he stop it in the middle, and it was impossible to leave a chance for Kong Xuan and others to rush to Yang Jian's aid.
Although Kong Xuan, Chu Qi and others have not yet become saints, the two of them may be able to help Yang Jian get out of the game when they join forces.
Not to mention that there is also this group of Spirit Clan masters to help.
The more he flew forward, the more confident Kong Xuan became, but his face was calm and did not show the slightest panic.
In the Black Spirit Country, Ao Xinke ran back and forth, but he only felt powerless.
All the reasons are in the word cultivation, and since the first acquaintance with Yang Jian, Ao Xinke rarely fights with others, and the presiding over the Black Spirit Country is also doing strategic things.
But at such a critical moment, Ao Xinke realized that she couldn't keep up with Yang Jian's pace.
In addition to meeting with Xiao Lan and comforting each other for a few words, they can only wait for news here.
......
The border of the desolation, in the void.
A astrolabe rotated slowly, and there were thousands of stars twinkling on this astrolabe, but it was a large array, completely concealing the aftermath of its internal fighting method.
There are many great powers standing quietly around the astrolabe, and in front of these powers, two peerless women stand side by side, it is Houtu and Nuwa.
They did not participate in the war, but responded outside, summoning many great powers, and beware of other saints outside the astrolabe.
Within the flood wilderness, Beiju Luzhou has been surrounded by heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, and more great powers of the flood wilderness have gathered here, and even the great powers that have been hiding and cultivating since ancient times have also revealed traces at this time.
There may be no one around them, but they all know that each other is a living creature of the flood, and before the catastrophe, they all have the righteousness of sheltering the flood.
However, the Netherworld Stream of the North Sea was no different, only a little black qi rolled, but it was still steadily suppressed by the miasma in the sky.
At this time, it seems that only two Great Dao Saints really appeared, but in the flood wilderness, they directly provoked Tianyan Daozi and Sanqing, and the winning side of the flood saints was logically more than eighty percent.
Therefore, most of the Flood Desolation Powers were not in a hurry, but were just waiting for the Void Astrolabe to decide the winner.
......
I don't know how much power there is outside the flood wilderness, and I don't know how far away it is from Xuandu City.
Yang Jian had been driving Mosuo for more than an hour, and the journey had already passed halfway, but for some reason, he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart, thinking a little, and did not return his mind to the flood to check the flood situation.
It was useless to look at it a few more times, he really rushed back......
Rumble!
Mosuo suddenly trembled, and a remarkable force seemed to brutally capture Mosuo.
Yang Jian was also shaken by the churning of his qi and blood, and he was really stunned, but he reacted quickly, put away the ink shuttle and retreated.
Ahead, a golden wall appeared out of thin air, and Mosuo was directly mounted on this wall.
And as Yang Jian retreated sharply, the true face of this 'wall' slowly appeared......
It was an incomparably magnificent calf, and his divine sense spread out, and in the midst of the chaotic aura, a giant with golden light stood here, and those giant eyes were not far away from him, but they were staring at his figure tightly.
"Yang Jian?"
Yang Jian frowned slightly, but his figure did not pause, and he was about to summon Mosuo to flee immediately.
But in front and back, left and right, in all directions, the golden light of the Dao was shining, and one huge golden elephant after another appeared out of thin air, blocking all Yang Jian's retreat.
Yang Jian glanced at his left hand, probably already understanding that he had fallen into the enemy's calculations.
That's fine.
Pulling out the Killing God Spear and holding it in one hand, Yang Jian didn't say a word, he chose the golden body at random, and his body rushed straight up.
Seventy-two changes, incarnate Kunpeng!
Nine days of fuyao trick!
The first battle of the gods!