Three hundred and eighty third chapters famous Yunchuan III
() The Yuanhun self-destruction. The power emitted is crazy and destructive. Even monks with higher cultivation than Huolianchao will subconsciously choose to avoid this crazy explosion. Not to mention that there is still the world. The most powerful thunder tribulation.
But Chu Tian did not dodge. The Shura ring in his hand flashed in an instant. The two beast bones that had been integrated into the left arm before and suddenly expanded and flew out. With rapid rotation, Chu Tian was completely protected.
At this moment, Huo Lianchao's burning Yuan Soul power completely enveloped Chu Tian with a destructive attack. But as soon as he touched the absolute defense generated by the rotation of the beast bone, there was a surge of turbulent sky immediately. The evil spirit burst out from the beast bone.
As soon as this evil spirit appeared, it immediately stirred the world. The wind and clouds changed. It seemed as if countless souls roared in the world, containing endless storm of death.
This evil spirit appeared too suddenly and suddenly burst out, but it made the monks around him shocked. I felt that the Yuanhun in the sea of consciousness seemed to tremble under the influence of this evil spirit, as if he was in the Shura hell .
Black hair flutters, black robe dances, no magical powers, no dodges, and no powerful counterattack from Bajue Cangqiong. I didn't even see the crazy and raging Yuanhun explosion. Instead, I looked up and looked at the sky and followed it. The terrifying lightning that fell. A light shout:
"receive."
The string mark on his eyebrows was suddenly replaced by the Kui Niu Seal. Strange power spread out and wrapped the thunder tribulation.
A roar that shocked the world echoed wildly in an instant. Chu Tian's body did not move at all. The power of the Yuan soul shrouded around him had completely disappeared. He had actually merged into the beast bone.
The thunder tribulation, which represents the power of heaven in the eyes of the monks, also disappeared into Chu Tian's eyebrows.
The surroundings were as quiet as if they were dead. But after a brief quietness, it was a turbulent uproar. From Chu Tian, he killed the immortal Taoist sect, Chu Yihe and his son, and killed the Lieyun sect, Huo Lianchao. All of this time was extremely short. The shock they gave them was more and more intense.
He has powerful cultivation, amazing magical powers, and also has terrifying magic weapons and talisman arrays.
The eyes of Tianjizi of the Demon God Sect showed bright se. A mere Immortal Dao Sect, a Liyun Sect, and even the sixth-level Ten Thousand Beast Sect is simply insignificant compared to the black-robed young man in front of him.
Chu Tian turned around and looked at the monks around him. His voice was plain, but it fell clearly into everyone's ears.
"Chu represents Qinglin Sect. Challenges all sub-sects above the first level."
As soon as these words were said, they seemed to be no less than the shock brought to everyone by the previous heavenly tribulation. It was like the wind sweeping by, making everyone feel cold.
The surroundings became silent again.
Meng Tianyun took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He looked at Zhang Zhikong of the previously domineering second-level Qixia Sect, showing a smile that was not a smile.
Zhang Zhikong was pale at this moment, staring at Chu Tian, the black-robed robe in the competition arena, but he didn't dare to say the arrogant words he had just said.
Even Huo Lianchao's Yuanhuo's explosion of the fifth-level sect elder-level figure could easily block such a person. He can't afford to offend such a person.
All the monks in the stands around were silent. After a long time, a calm voice sounded slowly in this quiet world.
"The sixth-level main sect, Tiangangmen, Gu Qianchou, accepted the challenge of fellow Daoist Chu."
Among the sixth-level sects, Tiangang Sect is the most powerful sect. Even the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, if it were not Feng Tianrong's great achievements in the demon cultivator, it would not be comparable to Tiangang Sect.
However, here is a great competition for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Gu Qianchou, as a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, was just invited to watch the battle. He did not have the qualifications to compete here.
But at this moment, as soon as he finished speaking, no monk could react. Instead, each of them had an inexplicable expectation in their hearts.
Feng Qinghai subconsciously looked at Tianjizi, but saw the other party nodding slightly with a smile. He didn't say anything anymore. He just sighed slightly.
Gu Qianchou floated down from the stands at the top of the mountain on the left where Tiangang Gate was located. He was extremely handsome and calm. The jade flute in his hand was already placed horizontally on his lips. The sound of the flute suddenly rang.
He has great reputation in the sixth-level sects. He is also mostly traveling outside. This time, he returned to the sect. His talent is outstanding. His cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm. In his early years, he also has also been in the early years. There is an adventure. I can feel a unique artistic conception from the rhythm. I can use the sound of the flute to condense the fighting spirit and improve my cultivation in a short time.
It is rumored that he is one of the successors of the three sects determined by Tiangang Sect. He has been highly valued by Tiangang Sect during hundreds of years of cultivation. A large number of elixirs and magical tools, and even magical techniques from the ancient times can be obtained. .While he was traveling around, a Supreme Elder from Tiangang Sect personally guarded him.
It can be said that this person was cultivated by gathering the power of the Tiangang Sect.
But it is undeniable that the more talented a person is, the smoothest he practices, the more he is, the more he cares about the so-called false reputation. The more likely he is to have flaws in the thoughts of Tao.
Gu Qianchou is no exception. After seeing Chu Tian's strength, although he knew that he might not be able to defeat the other party, he could not pass his own level.
If he does not fight, his thoughts will become incomplete from then on. Even the inner demon will appear over time.
At this moment, as he fell to the battlefield in one step, the stunned monks around him burst into a loud bang.
Although Gu Qianchou looks like he is only middle-aged, he has actually been practicing for more than 300 years. At this moment, he is standing in front of Chu Tian. His fighting spirit has reached its peak with the flute sound.
A wave of spiritual pressure similar to the treasure trove realm instantly spread out from his body.
He put away the jade flute and nodded slowly to Chu Tian. He said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, please give me advice."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became strangely blood-red. His spiritual power was urging to the extreme, forming a whirlpool of wind. He swept across the surroundings with his body as the center.
In the vortex, a golden giant suddenly transformed out, holding a giant axe in his hand and roared to the sky.
"Immortal Puppet." Among the monks around, there were also some people with high vision. At this moment, their pupils shrank rapidly.
During the war in the Three Realms, the human world was the main battlefield. Although it suffered a catastrophe, it also left a large number of treasures for the surviving monks, including broken magic weapons, lost secrets, and extremely rare materials and elixirs. There are also remains of monks from all walks of life.
These remains are more precious than any treasure for monks who practice puppet art. Tiangang Sect does not practice puppet art. But Gu Qianchou got the jade flute in his hand in that adventure. He got a volume of it in his hand. The secret of the puppet. And in the battlefield ruins, it successfully refines the remains of a monk in the fairy world, making it his own puppet.
This immortal puppet is his trump card. It is rarely summoned in the square ri. Therefore, not many monks can see it. Even if there are, they all die under this puppet.
The reason why some monks can recognize his magical power is entirely because there are many sects in the Yunchuan Continent that practice puppet techniques. Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, they can still obtain some ancient or ancient ones from the records of the sect. Secret.
The ignorant is fearless. But the monk who can see through the identity of this puppet is breathing a breath of air. This immortal puppet is in Gu Qianchou's hands. I am afraid that the monks in the early stage of the Treasure Realm will retreat.
On the stands of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Feng Qinghai looked at the battle arena with great interest. He was very scheming and would never easily reveal his thoughts. Even Chu Tian killed the Xiandao Sect and Lie Yun in front of him. He did not make any statements at all. He even made any statement when Chu Tian provoked all the sects, but no one came out. Instead, when the disciples of Tiangang Sect, the largest competitor, came out to fight, he was not embarrassed at all. He just asked for it. After Tian Jizi beside him, he looked at him quietly.
It seems that in his heart, all the rules of the next battle and the division of the sect can make an exception for the first-level black-robed monk on the battlefield. The only purpose of doing this is that he wants to see it .What is the limit of Chu Tian’s cultivation? Is this person worth doing this?
As for Tianjizi, the moment he saw Gu Qianchou summoning the golden-armored puppet, the bright se in his eyes became more and more intense.
As for the other monks, they had different expressions, expected, shocked, and more were gloating. In their hearts, they even faintly hoped that Chu Tian was severely injured by Gu Qianchou. Otherwise, such a powerful man like a god of killing lies in the sky. They are never willing to see the way they are moving forward.
Gu Qianchou's eyes filled with fighting spirit. The jade flute in his hand sounded again. Suddenly, the golden-armored giant in the vortex in front of him immediately stepped out of the vortex. The giant axe in his hand fell down and headed straight for Chu Tian to slash.
The world seemed to tremble suddenly as the giant axe slashed down. An extremely dazzling light emerged from the axe blade, which seemed to divide the void between the two into two halves.
Facing this shocking axe, Chu Tian's face was as usual. The god se still did not change at all. This time he came to Wanbeast Sect. What he wanted was to become famous and keep everyone firmly at the fastest speed and the most shocking means. Remember him. Remember Qinglin Sect.
Therefore, when faced with all the attacks, he would not choose to retreat at all. Even this puppet of a monk in the fairy world could not stop him from moving forward.
The Kui Niu mark in the eyebrows suddenly woke up, like a living thing, bursting with dazzling lightning. The virtual and real artistic conception suddenly appeared. His body seemed to become unreal. Just as the space around him was twisted, the Kui Niu battle armor suddenly appeared. Chu Tian stepped forward and gently patted the battle axe with his right hand. Immediately, a ball of white lightning burst out and condensed into a ball of lightning.
"Get out." Chu Tian shouted in a low voice. The thunder and lightning ball suddenly rotated at high speed and rushed forward. In a blink of an eye, it met the falling giant axe.
The sound of boom echoed in an instant. A violent shock wave spread out from the world. The giant axe immediately stopped falling in the rapid rotation of the thunder ball. After two breaths, a crack suddenly appeared on the axe blade. In the silence, it seems extremely abrupt.