Chapter 1170 The wind is surging!(1/2)
The strong wind howled, and against the yellow sand, three figures were rushing in one direction like the wind and lightning. The speed of the Longjiao clansmen who possess the innate ability of space is astonishing. They control space, use the mystery of space, and move their bodies as if they are teleporting.
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I traveled continuously for three days and three nights.
What appeared in front of Henry Zhang was a large rolling mountain range. Once here, it seemed that the endless wind and sand had been blocked.
"Across this mountain range, you will find the location of Tongtian Bridge." Henry Zhang stopped.
"In the past few days, we have met many people from the divine forces, and they all seem to be looking for the whereabouts of Grandpa Seventh and me -" Fang Zong said in a deep voice at this time, with a solemn look, "Maybe there will be people in front of Tongtian Bridge.
There is an ambush."
Sniper attack in front of Tongtian Bridge!
This was not the first time that Xiao Yang encountered this, and he nodded slowly at this time, "There are indeed many powerful people from the gods' forces in the mountains in front of them - including the Sanchi Temple of Gods." Xiao Yang also knew that the gods' forces wanted to search for more than just people.
Not only Fang Ran, Fang Zong’s grandfather and grandson, but also himself.
"If the three of us are together, the target will be too big and it will be easy to be discovered." Henry Zhang said aloud, "Let's go out and lure these gods away, and you will wait for an opportunity to enter Tongtian Bridge separately!"
"Master, how can I let you take risks -" Fang Zong subconsciously spoke loudly, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Henry Zhang waved his hand to stop him and smiled slightly, "Adventures? It's not even that - as long as Chi Luo Ya is not there, everything else
No one can do anything to me."
Fang Ran pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's strange - with the power of the gods, it is absolutely impossible for a golden immortal spirit body to enter the realm of gods with only three feet of the gods' temple. But - Long
The Lord caused such a storm in the realm of gods, and only a golden fairy from Chiluoya showed up to attack——"
"Perhaps the gods are so powerful that they really didn't send any golden immortal spirit bodies in when the gate of gods opened." Fang Zong muttered.
"It's hard to say -" Fang Ran said with a solemn expression, "Or maybe they have more important things to do -"
"These gods and forces seem to be gradually following the Three-foot God Palace. It seems that this so-called No. 1 Immortal Sect can really unify the realm of gods-" Fang Zong's eyes flashed with hatred, it was
The three-foot temple of gods destroyed his home!
Xiao Yang can understand Fang Zong’s emotions. In the past few days, Xiao Yang has also learned a little about the current situation of the Longjiao Clan. The Longjiao Clan is indeed on the verge of destruction. Only a few of the once glorious Longjiao Clan are left.
To the number of one hundred people - they may encounter disaster at any time!
"The one you want to hate should be the Demon Sect." Henry Zhang said softly at this time, "Now the Sanchi God Palace has been under the control of the Demon Sect."
"What?" Fang Ran and Fang Zong both looked shocked at the same time!
When Xiao Yang told the truth of the matter, the two of them felt like a storm had set off in their hearts——
For anyone in the realm of gods, this is undoubtedly shocking news!
The demon gate invades, and the gods become demons!
"No wonder, our Dragon Horn Clan will encounter such difficulties -" Fang Ran's body trembled, "We wrongly blamed the gods, the real sinner is the Demon Sect!"
"The gods are incompetent! That's why the Demon Sect has an opportunity to take advantage of it!" Fang Zong clenched his fists.
Both of them were extremely excited, and they slowly calmed down after a while——
"Fighting against the Demon Sect is what gods at their peak should do. It's useless for us to think too much about it now." Henry Zhang said, "The most urgent thing is, let's go to the twelfth realm of the gods first."
Half an hour later.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared as if falling from the sky, with a baby in its arms and a stern face appearing on the top of a mountain range. With a loud smile, the figure flew directly towards the Tongtian Bridge——
The sound of exclamation suddenly resounded.
"Ah!!! It's--it's--it's the weirdo Henry Zhang!"
“How did the weirdo Henry Zhang collect the sand core so quickly?”
"Quickly notify the ancestor of the gods and stop him!"
Under the shout, within the mountains, as expected, lurking figures sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and attacks all over the sky rushed out quickly. Countless attacks all over the sky rushed towards Henry Zhang's direction——
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Henry Zhang swung his sword directly, and in an instant, he swung out bright and sharp sword energy, which shot through the air and downwards. In an instant, he pushed and crushed all the way. With a bang, he knocked down many strong men from the gods and forces who besieged him.
Blood spilled into the sky——
"Master's strength is indeed terrifying -" Fang Zong, who was hiding in the dark, could not help but reveal a burst of heat in his eyes at this moment, staring closely at Henry Zhang who was killing everyone with his sword in front of him, and suddenly felt his blood boiling -
—He has been looking forward to this scene for a long time. He has always heard about how the weirdo Henry Zhang defeated the gods. Today, he finally saw it with his own eyes——
In the realm of gods, the power of gods, which is arrogant and respected by everyone, seems to be as fragile as ants under the hands of the weirdo Xiao Yang - it is swept away all the way, like a broken bamboo, unstoppable!
This is the most dazzling legendary figure in the realm of gods!
Fang Zong was excited and clenched his fists——
"Zong'er, it is the greatest opportunity in your life for you to have the Dragon Lord as your teacher. You must cherish it!" Fang Ran spoke loudly at this time.
Fang Zong nodded, suddenly seeming to remember something, and hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Grandpa Seventh, why do you keep calling the master Dragon Lord?"
"Because of the baby in his arms." Fang Ran said in a deep voice, "Zong'er, you must remember that you will follow two people to your death in this life, one is your master, and the other is the baby in his arms - that baby
——They are the descendants of Master Shenlong!”
"What? Master Shenlong?" Fang Zong was shocked!——
Henry Zhang waved his sword wantonly and freely, and the little dragon in his arms was even more excited, waving his little hands quickly, babbling and shouting non-stop——
Finally, when Henry Zhang was about to approach Tongtian Bridge, several extremely powerful auras of the ancestors of the gods arrived!
Phew! Phew!
The strong wind rose, and the powerful attack energy that was no less powerful than Chi Kongming rushed over from several directions——
boom!
With a blast, Henry Zhang's figure flew back a hundred meters.
"Take down this blasphemer!"
"The baby in his arms - it turns out that the so-called super dad who rescued the Longjiao people a few days ago is the weirdo Xiao Yang!"
"kill!"
The powerful attack force crushed it, and Henry Zhang could only retreat continuously——
Whizzing!
A weak distortion occurred in the space in front of the Tongtian Bridge. The speed was very fast, and it flashed away like lightning. No one noticed it, and a figure silently stepped into the Tongtian Bridge——
At this moment, almost everyone’s attention is focused on the weirdo Henry Zhang!
After Fang Zong successfully entered Tongtian Bridge, Fang Ran glanced in the direction of Henry Zhang, then his figure flashed and quickly disappeared in front of Tongtian Bridge.
"It's almost time." Xiao Yang's figure quickly retreated, and several gods and ancestors in front formed a powerful formation as the core to snipe at Xiao Yang——
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Violent confrontation!
In mid-air, Xiao Yang laughed heartily, "The power of the gods - nothing more than that! I won't play anymore!" As soon as the voice fell, the sword light in Xiao Yang's hand suddenly erupted, and for a moment, it was as if endless swords were unsheathed at the same time, brilliant
The colorful light shines——
boom--
The seemingly unbreakable formation instantly shattered into pieces——
A famous ancestor of the gods was directly bombarded and was so shaken that they retreated one after another.
call out!
Xiao Yang's figure cut through the air with a horizontal sword, flashing like lightning, and in an instant he had arrived in front of the Tongtian Bridge.
"Stop him!"
Many voices roared and shouted hysterically - however, the tone of the roar seemed so weak and helpless - there was nothing they could do!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As Xiao Yang said, if he were not a golden immortal spiritual body, he would not be able to stop himself at this moment. Even if he were a golden immortal spiritual body, if he were not as strong as a foot falling off a cliff, he might not be able to defeat Xiao Yang.
Pushing all the way, Henry Zhang was already within a stone's throw of Tongtian Bridge.
Sheath your sword!
Smiling loudly, he strode into Tongtian Bridge——
Chic and free!
When the snow-covered white clothes disappeared from Tongtian Bridge, there was silence in front of Tongtian Bridge - the mountain wind blew by, and the figures looked at each other, and all they saw were strong fears!
This is a monster that cannot be described in words!
The dragnet set by the divine forces is useless to him!
"Inform the Yajin envoy quickly." An ancestor of the gods said with lingering fear. He was almost killed by Xiao Yang's sword just now.
"Yajin Shi has already entered the twelfth realm of the gods."
To be continued...