Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 2619 The strong are sad
This man was deeply frightened, his figure flew violently, and he screamed and screamed in surprise, rushing towards the gathering place of the powerful people such as the Longmen Prince.
But no matter how fast this person was, he couldn't keep up with Luo Tian's speed. He stopped in front of him instantly and slapped him down.
"Click,"
The man roared, his hands glowed with cyan light, and he resisted Luo Tian's shocking punch. However, it was a pity that his physical body was too different from Luo Tian's, like tofu, and his arms suddenly exploded into blood mist.
, Luo Tian's punch hit the man's chest directly, causing his sternum to collapse.
"Roar--"
This person looked at the fist that entered his body in disbelief, and burst out with shocking anger. His blue hair was flying, and the energy in his body was running wildly.
He saw with his own eyes that the elder of the Blue Dragon Tribe tried to achieve ultimate sublimation and soar to the thirty-three worlds, but failed. Luo Tian was able to block the heavenly secrets and cut off the pull, so he did not plan to ascend, but reversed the energy in his body and prepared to self-destruct with Luo Tian.
God will die together.
"It's a little late. If you just self-destruct from the beginning, you still have a chance."
Luo Tian slapped the person's head, and a powerful force suddenly suppressed the person's reversal of energy.
"Ah, no, Luo Tian, Brother Luo, please spare your life. I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone against you. Let me go. I will follow your lead. Speaking of which, we are not celebrating the holidays, right?"
This man in green clothes was really frightened. Faced with Luo Tian, he finally understood what it means that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. A strong man at the peak of the late spiritual saint can actually display the spiritual master's combat skills without any scruples.
His strength was even equivalent to that of a middle-stage Spirit Master, which made him, a strong man in the early stage of Spirit Master, shudder.
Moreover, he is still an extremely perverted existence among the early-stage spiritual masters. Otherwise, he would not be able to fight against Xiao Ling and Bai Rufeng on his own.
"Are you really willing to join me?"
Luo Tian took out his fist, seemed to be moved, looked at this person and asked casually.
"Yes, I am willing to follow Brother Luo, and I can even be your slave,"
This man knelt down in the air, lowered his head and said seriously, but his eyes were shining with a sinister light, and he was thinking of all kinds of strategies on how to kill Luo Tian. The palms under his sleeves and the rings were exuding...
A slight green light.
"Boom!"
Without saying a word, Luo Tian smashed the man's head with a slap and snatched his ring. In Luo Tian's hand, a bead glowing with cyan light appeared. It was the bead with the wood magical power.
He was injected with energy by this person and wanted to use this wood-type magic bead to blow up Luo Tian. His heart was not evil.
"What a powerful wooden sacred object. It can be integrated into the reversal of time and space and strengthen the space barrier."
With a thought, Luo Tian destroyed the energy inside, and then threw it into the reversal of time and space. Soon, the wood magical bead was exploded by Luo Tian. The powerful wood energy and the ten thousand years of Qingmu's thoughts
After merging together, the Evergreen Wood's heart suddenly became more vigorous, its root system became more developed, and the space barrier of time and space reversal became more consolidated.
From killing the man in green to Luo Tian integrating into the wooden beads, it was just a matter of a few breaths. None of the Longmen Prince and others present reacted. Even if someone did, facing Luo Tian's fierce power,
, and no one dared to come directly to save people.
The cruelty between practitioners is reflected, sweeping away the snow in front of one's own door, not caring about the frost on other people's tiles.
"If we don't get rid of this man, there will be endless troubles. Kill him," the old patriarch of the Blue Dragon Clan had recovered some of his energy at this moment. Looking at the fierce Luo Tian, he shouted coldly. In addition, he could faintly feel the heaven and earth shaking slightly.
If the prediction goes well, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be born soon.
"Then fight to the end!"
The monkey was holding an iron rod, with green hair standing on end, and a fierce force. He struck down a strong man from the Huanglong tribe with one stick, split the sky with one blow, and beat the strong man into a pulp.
"kill!"
Luo Tian, the sun is like a desert, and Zhongyuan Zhenren and other powerful people also feel the changes in the world at the same time, because the thunder and rainstorm outside have begun to become smaller, the world is shaking slightly, and a more terrifying catastrophe is coming.
.
The birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is no small matter. Coupled with this group of terrifying opponents, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, the current plan is to get rid of them first and then reduce the pressure.
"Kill them all,"
Yin Tianhuang also became fierce and rushed over, followed by Lin Xi, Han Tiemei, Zhongyuan Zhenren, etc., and Luo Tian was naturally the first to bear the brunt.
The big melee begins again.
Let’s not talk about this battlefield, let’s talk about it, the battlefield of the strong.
In the battlefield of the strong, without the lords of the gates and the patrol envoys, the strength is much weaker.
"Boom boom——"
At this moment, powerful vibrations occurred throughout the entire battlefield of the strong. The entire battlefield was shrouded, grabbed, and refined with great supernatural powers. The terrain changed strangely. Luo Tian saw the mystery of the battlefield of the strong back then. Now,
It has finally been realized. It is prepared for the strong and is being refined.
The Eighty-one Levels of the Strong Man’s Battlefield contain mysteries, and ninety-nine levels return to their true form. This is the trend of a crouching dragon, absorbing the evil energy of heaven and earth. It is a shocking situation created by a master. Over the years, countless people have fallen in the Strong Man’s Battlefield.
All that evil spirit has disappeared. In fact, it was absorbed by this general trend, and now it has been refined by others. It is extremely terrifying.
This person is none other than a man in black robes, from the Feng family. After this person left the Ten Realms of the Netherworld, he came here directly to refine the battlefield of the strong and improve his own strength.
"No, what happened?"
There are also some strong men in the strong battlefield. They feel that the heaven and earth are turning here, the endless evil energy is emerging, and countless creatures explode into blood mist. They can't help but be shocked. They want to escape here, but they sadly find that the energy in their bodies is imprisoned.
They couldn't perform at all. Everyone was shocked, and then they became frightened, and their bodies exploded.
Subsequently, in the 81st level of the strongman battlefield, the city collapsed, the mountains turned into powder, countless creatures turned into blood mist, space energy raged, and a long dragon-like thing with an unknown length of thousands of miles was uprooted and began to refine.
It finally turned into a size of several feet, and was swallowed by this person.
At this point, the entire battlefield of strong men disappeared and became nothingness——
"Okay, not bad. After refining this battlefield, my strength has improved a lot. I have almost reached the level of the Half-Step Spirit Emperor. After taking away some of the evil energy from the Golden Moon Continent, I, the Black-robed Venerable, will be
The master of this world, hahaha——"
"Well, it's almost time. The Twelve Ancestral Witches can't stay any longer. They must be born as soon as possible to avoid long nights and many dreams. But before that, we must first destroy the source of the Buddha's path, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, to prevent long nights and many dreams. The emperor's words
, I still have to listen to it now——"
Chapter completed!