The fourth thousand three hundred and eighty-nine chapters of the wrath of the sky
If it were just an ordinary cross sword mark, Fang Yu's inner fluctuations would not be so great.
But the outline of this cross sword seal looks exactly the same as the Great Dao Seal!
However, the seal of the Great Dao was filled with golden light, and the cross sword seal appeared on the top of the sky was filled with blood-red light!
Different colors, same marks!
What mark is this? Where does it come from?
When Fang Yu's heart was shaking, the body of the Qi Xie Zun in front of him flashed and he retreated.
“Buzz buzz…”
The blood-red cross sword seal shone in the sky, causing the surrounding pressure to suddenly increase to the extreme.
A magnificent, heavy, ancient aura came from the sky, causing all the monks present to feel suffocation.
An inexplicable sense of fear arises from the heart.
Ji Taxue looked up at the cross sword mark in the sky, her eyebrows frowned, and her beautiful face was filled with worry.
As for the Sacrifice of Jiutian and Ningyan, they released their own immortal power to cover their bodies, so as to alleviate the terrifying aura from high altitude and get a breathing space.
The monks who were summoned by the two camps seemed to have recovered a little of their mind and their faces were full of fear.
However, they had no way to control their bodies to leave here!
Even when facing the monstrous aura, they could only stay where they were and bear it silently!
"What's going on! Let's go!"
"The pressure is too strong, my body can't bear it anymore! Who can save me..."
"I can't die here! I don't want to die!"
After some monks recovered their minds, they kept making shouts and asking for help.
However, no one could control his body, nor the other monks around him, but was bound to the spot by a force.
“Buzz buzz…”
At the top of the sky, the location where the blood-red cross sword seal is located slowly formed a vortex.
An extremely violent aura was released from the vortex, sweeping out a tornado leading to the ground.
“Huhhhh…”
The strong wind whistled between heaven and earth.
Fang Yu held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand and looked at the tornado in the distance.
He knew that he was about to see the existence who had been reminded by the mad old man to temporarily avoid when he first arrived in the wilderness.
Qingtianzun!
Fang Yu's eyes were stern, and his eyes were focused under the vortex.
It can be clearly sensed that a monk appeared at that location.
And the source of the aura that is currently shrouded in the entire world is this monk!
"Bang Long!"
The tornado suddenly exploded, and the strong wind spread out toward the surroundings.
The heaven and earth vibrate violently.
At the same time, the figure under the vortex appeared.
He was wearing a purple dress and his long dark red hair drifted with the wind.
His face is handsome, his sword eyebrows exudes heroic spirit, and the cross sword mark with a red glow on his forehead is particularly conspicuous.
Fang Yu looked at the monk.
And the monk's eyes also fell on Fang Yu at this moment.
The sights of both sides met in the air and neither dodged.
"You are Gu Qingtian?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
The other party smiled faintly, looked in his eyes and said slowly: "So this is the last hope of the human race."
At this moment, Fang Yu was able to confirm that the male cultivator in front of him was Gu Qingtian!
"It seems that you are not as good as me back then." Gu Qingtian smiled slightly and said, "When I was regarded as hope, my strength had already surpassed the realm and achieved the name of invincibility. At that time, I had once been
There are countless deeds, but they are not recorded in history.”
Hearing these words, Fang Yu frowned and said, "No matter how strong you were back then, you would eventually become a lackey of the great tribe in the domain. There is nothing to brag about."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingtian's face suddenly turned cold.
He stared at Fang Yu, and his dark pupils suddenly flashed with blood-red light.
"You don't know what I've experienced, so don't judge my past at will..." Gu Qingtian said coldly.
"I do not know what you have experienced in detail, but I have seen many powerful humans along the way. Some of them have been targeted and died, while others have suffered a long period of torture.
It was eroded by strange power and was in great pain all day long..."
"But no matter what they encountered, they did not surrender in the end, let alone become the lackeys of the great tribe in the domain."
Fang Yu didn't care about Gu Qingtian's increasingly cold eyes, and said slowly.
"And you, Gu Qingtian... your talent may be the most powerful among these human strongmen, but at the same time, you are also the softest one. I say that... it should be no problem, right?"
Gu Qingtian's face was cold and he did not respond.
But the next second, his eyes suddenly opened wide and his expression frightened, "What do you know!? What do you know!?"
"Boom!"
A whirlpool-like red magic swept towards Fang Yu's position.
Fang Yu did not dodge, and he could blow out his left fist against this large group of magic.
"boom!"
The purple light flashed, and the power of thousands of paths exploded, destroying this magic ball in the air.
At this moment, Ji Jiutian, Ji Taxue, Ningyan and Han Miaoyi all retreated to the rear.
After seeing Gu Qingtian appear, their expressions were extremely solemn.
Especially Ji Taxue.
Compared to other monks present, she knew Gu Qingtian better.
This monk was the strongest man in the human race back then.
Even her ancestor Ji Xingyuan died at the hands of Gu Qingtian!
Chapter completed!