Chapter 761 My cousin Yang Jiao, you killed me, right?
No one dared to disturb Chen Shaojun at this time. Everyone held their breath and restrained themselves for fear of making any sound.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was already stunned. They only felt that the figure of the young man in front of them was infinitely majestic, and Qin Zhiwu's eyes were even more shining. They only felt that Chen Shaojun's figure was extremely tall and straight, exuding an endless aura.
light.
Bang, when the last inscription was engraved and everything was completed, boom, all the inscriptions suddenly seemed to come alive, roaring, resonating, and echoing each other.
At the same time, a huge unknown rule containing strong mental fluctuations also penetrated the void and the entire Frost Dojo.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, within the space of this frost dojo, a strong spiritual power condensed into substance, suddenly fell from the sky, and enveloped the place.
Looking around, an invisible shadow fills the void like water, flowing slowly, and the center of the water flow is the platinum throne placed here by Shuifu Lord, and the circular table in front of it.
Table tables.
"Roar!"
And just when all this was completed, a shocking dragon roar sounded in the minds of everyone present. Just in the shadow, two bright lights burst out in the void, and then quickly turned into a pair of blazing,
Majestic golden eyes.
With the pair of golden eyes as the center, the surrounding light and shadow floated, and a white, mountain-like behemoth suddenly appeared out of nothing, appeared in everyone's field of vision.
——That was a giant dragon with white scales, as powerful as hell!
"Shuifu-kun!"
Before Chen Shaojun could speak, when he saw this giant white dragon, everyone around him was in an uproar. A strong man from Jiangnan martial arts looked shocked, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
When Chen Shaojun heard this, he couldn't help but be moved. He turned his head sharply and looked over, landing on the white dragon. At the same time, a thought instinctively flashed through his mind:
"Is this Mr. Shuifu?"
Although Chen Shaojun had never seen the king of the Jiangnan Water Tribe before, Chen Shaojun still recognized it at first sight. What suddenly appeared in this circular frost dojo was not a real existence, but just a projection -
—Shuifu-kun’s projection.
Mr. Shuifu often suppresses his soul and suppresses the dark consciousness in his body here. Over time, he apparently unintentionally left his mark here.
Chen Shaojun looked at it carefully. Compared with the Black Dragon Lord, the one in front of him was obviously very different. The most obvious thing was the scales on his body. Each one was like frost and snow, flawless and pure, just like the moonlight.
It looks like it was cast, exuding a sense of sanctity.
This is obviously in sharp contrast to the ink-like scales on Black Dragon Lord's body.
In addition, Shuifu-kun's pair of dragon eyes are also hard to ignore.
Although at first glance, you will feel that the giant dragon in front of you is extremely majestic, exuding authority and at the same time a sense of awe and inviolability, but if you look closely, you will find that besides the majesty, those eyes also contain a sense of awe.
A kind of compassion, compassion and gentleness, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of affinity and trust.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to Chen Shaojun. He has experienced it from his father Chen Zongxi and his master Beidou Immortal Lord.
However, when his eyes swept across the wrinkles at the corners of the giant dragon's eyes, Chen Shaojun suddenly felt that this giant dragon was actually suffering some pain that ordinary people didn't know and that was also unbearable.
"Who could have imagined that behind the legend, he actually carries such a fate!"
Thinking of the Black Dragon Lord who was still causing a bloody storm, Chen Shaojun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It was late, but then it was so fast. Just when Chen Shaojun was about to walk over and check further, there was no sign at all. Suddenly, a strong sense of danger arose in his heart. The strong sense of danger even caused Chen Shaojun to scalp.
It feels tight and feels like it's exploding violently.
He didn't have time to think about it, but just a few steps forward, Chen Shaojun jumped up and moved sideways at an alarming speed.
"Shrink to the ground!"
When time was tight, Chen Shaojun did not hesitate to display this ancient Taoist secret skill. The dexterity and speed of shrinking the ground into a Taoist talisman in a small area far exceeded all other secret skills of Chen Shaojun.
boom!
And almost at the same time, a huge dark iron spear, as thick as a fist and more than a foot long, suddenly shot down from the sky like lightning, crossed Chen Shaojun's body by a hair's breadth, and hit the round frost with fierce force.
On the dojo.
Boom, the moment the spear shot down, a huge and unimaginable force burst out from the black iron spear.
In an instant, the entire huge glacier trembled violently, as if it could not withstand the huge destructive power contained in this spear.
"who?!"
Waves of loud shouts came from the surroundings, and everyone who had been relatively relaxed suddenly tensed up, their eyes piercing, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Chen Shaojun also looked cold, and suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction above his head.
Right there, the white ice and snow storm formed by the power of ice magnetism filled the void. But through the heavy void, Chen Shaojun clearly felt a huge aura like a mountain or a sea, suddenly lying across the void, exuding an indescribable aura.
The momentum of the horse was extremely heavy, while the opponent stood condescendingly and proudly, and seemed to have no intention of hiding his figure.
"What a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, he actually allowed you to find this place, and even forced the incarnation of the false king to appear. It seems that if we don't get rid of you, there will be endless troubles."
The voice was extremely cold and stern, and the indifferent voice was like a sword piercing people's hearts.
Huh, before the voice fell, the wind roared, the air current surged, and the ice and snow storm in the sky was forcibly separated by an invisible force. Then a figure with long hair flying, wrapped in armor, with narrow eyes and a frightening look, stood like a god.
The top of everyone's head suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Yang Ba!"
Before Chen Shaojun could speak, Elder Qiu of the Fire Phoenix Sect on the side immediately shrank his pupils, trembled all over, and screamed, feeling as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Zhiwu on the side also tensed up and immediately prepared for defense.
"It's him!"
Chen Shaojun's heart skipped a beat and he immediately looked over carefully.
Chen Shaojun knows Qin Zhiwu's strength. Compared with himself, she is probably not inferior to him. In some aspects, she is even stronger than weak. However, Qin Zhiwu and Elder Qiu worked together and were defeated by this man.
In the hands of Yang Ba, the God of War of the Water Tribe. It was completely normal for the two of them to react like this when they saw Yang Ba. However, when the two of them fought with Yang Ba, Chen Shaojun was emergency outside the city, so he did not see the complete battle process. Chen Shaojun arrived afterwards.
At that time, he was also surprised in his heart as to what the person who could defeat Elder Qiu and Qin Zhiwu looked like, but even he did not expect that he would meet the Water Tribe War God so soon.
"So strong!"
Chen Shaojun half-closed his eyes, felt it slightly, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.
The aura of the Water Tribe war god in front of him was like copper poured into iron, extremely solid. This was completely different from other powerful men in the firmament realm that Chen Shaojun had encountered.
When Yang Ba looked down with a stern look, Chen Shaojun actually felt a faint pressure due to his cultivation level. This was something he had never encountered before.
More than that, if you ignore all external factors and just feel it through your mental power, the feeling will suddenly become more profound and intense.
——The moment Yang Ba appeared, Chen Shaojun seemed to feel that a scorching sun suddenly appeared above his head. Different from the ordinary scorching sun, Chen Shaojun did not feel any light or sacred flavor in the black scorching sun above his head. He only felt
The endless darkness and chaos, as well as the ultimate, pure destructive power, seemed to want to completely tear everything around him apart.
"Sun Realm!"
In the flash of lightning, a thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind, and his heart suddenly became heavy. At that moment, Chen Shaojun also understood what kind of opponent he was facing.
Unlike the Prince of the Sea Tribe and Elder Cao of the Bahuang Water Tribe, this God of War from the Water Tribe is truly a strong man in the fourth level of the sun. Although he has not yet reached the depth and attainments of the Black Dragon Lord, he is definitely far beyond it.
The prince of the Hai tribe and others.
And judging from his aura, his realm has long been stable, and he is probably already at the second or third level of the Sun Realm, and is definitely not the kind of warrior who has just entered the Sun Realm.
Huh, bursts of turbulent air flow came from the ears. As Chen Shaojun and everyone watched, Yang Ba, with a cold look on his face, slowly fell from the sky with his hands behind his back.
And just as his body was descending, his right hand suddenly stretched out, opening it slightly. Bang, the black iron spear that was deeply inserted into the hard ice immediately came out, drawing a long line in the void.
There was an empty mark, and then quickly fell into his palm.
"Sir, be careful. This man is Yang Ba, the second most powerful person in the Shui Tribe, second only to Black Dragon Lord, the God of War of the Water Tribe. His methods are cold and cruel, but he is recognized as a genius by the Shui Tribe."
In the crowd, a strong man from Jiangnan immediately shouted loudly.
Throughout Jiangnan, Yang Ba's reputation was known to everyone. Almost everyone present knew him. I am afraid that only Chen Shaojun, an outsider from the capital, did not know him.
Yang Ba's eyes slowly fell from the sky. His eyes were cold and ruthless. He looked around, and after a slight pause on Elder Qiu and Qin Zhiwu of the Fire Phoenix Sect, he quickly landed on Chen Shaojun below.
"Is it you who killed my cousin Yang Jiao?"
Yang Ba stared at Chen Shaojun and said, the first sentence made Chen Shaojun's heart skip a beat.