Under the action of that huge iron fist, the entire earth was blasted down nearly a hundred feet. Even Emperor Yu's Chaos Mountain Creation Ax was punched into the depths of the earth and disappeared directly into the ground of the sixth level of the holy mountain space.
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Chen Shaojun's body couldn't bear it even more. It exploded in the blink of an eye and quickly turned into ashes all over the sky.
"Hmm? Avatar?"
At the same time, smoke and dust were billowing, and the familiar, indifferent voice like a reminder sounded clearly in everyone's ears again.
"It allowed you to escape the disaster, but it's still of no use."
The sound made Chen Shaojun, who was squatting at full speed six or seven thousand feet away, break into a cold sweat.
"Damn it! I almost died under his iron fist."
Chen Shaojun looked frightened. The guardian of the holy mountain hit his incarnation, not his body. The purpose of Chen Shaojun's smoke technique was not to simply escape, but to conceal himself. Almost at the moment when the smoke started to rise,
He replaced his position with an incarnation of the Ice Demon God. At the same time, the main body and the Confucian and Taoist incarnations escaped in two different directions. Fortunately, it was almost as expected by Chen Shaojun. The Chaos Mountain-Building Ax successfully attracted the attention of the guardian of the holy mountain.
Note that if it were not for these top-notch magic weapons, it would be difficult for Chen Shaojun to easily hide this from the guardian of the holy mountain.
"Let's all come together, don't let him defeat each other."
At this moment, someone shouted.
"Yes, if we fight alone, everyone will die."
"Together we live, divided we die, let's join forces together!"
Many people from all directions immediately echoed, and under the huge pressure from the guards of the gods, everyone felt the great danger.
"Who is that guy?"
Chen Shaojun frowned slightly and suddenly glanced at the white-haired warrior in the distance who was the first to climb up and shout.
He was wearing a jet black and translucent Taoist robe, with a simple jet black hairpin on his head, but his aura was not weak. Chen Shaojun knew very little about the martial arts world, especially the overseas world, so he had to ask Elder Jin about this.
"It seems that he is a solitary free-spirited cultivator on Japan Island. Our people discovered him about two months ago, but among all the people, his strength is not the most outstanding, so we did not investigate too much."
In the Abyss of the Barbarian God, separated by many spaces, Elder Jin frowned and said with an expression of reminiscence.
"What's wrong?"
"There's something wrong with this guy, there's something wrong with him."
Chen Shaojun blinked and said.
"But none of this matters anymore. Since he is willing to come forward, that would be better."
Unity leads to life, division leads to death, this is the simplest truth, and almost everyone present does not understand it, but neither Chen Shaojun nor the Son of the Storm spoke, but this casual cultivator from Japan Island seemed to have no scruples.
Although his strength can only be considered average among this group of people at best.
However, the next moment, a violent roar quickly reached his ears.
"Step aside!"
The voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion. At the same time, the wind roared, and a hurricane with a diameter of several thousand feet approached the crowd from a distance at high speed.
"It's the Son of the Storm!"
Chen Shaojun's heart skipped a beat and he recognized it immediately.
"What does he want to do?"
At this time, everyone is afraid of avoiding the guardian of the holy mountain, and joining forces is the best way to deal with it, but it seems that the Son of the Storm has no such intention at all.
Boom, in the dark, there was only an earth-shaking loud noise. Before everyone could react, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. At the same time, sand and rocks flew, and endless huge waves surged from the direction of the Son of the Storm, like a stormy sea crashing on the shore.
generally.
Along with a deafening sound, the center of the hurricane with a radius of several thousand feet suddenly flashed a dazzling golden light, which was brighter than the scorching sun.
Hey, along with the ear-piercing scream, a huge spear looked like gold, but the body of the gun was extremely scarlet, and it suddenly shot out from the center of the storm. When everyone heard the ear-piercing scream, then
The spear had turned into a shocking rainbow, and it had swept through a space of several thousand feet in an instant. It appeared in front of the giant-like guardian of the holy mountain, and shot towards him violently.
And at that moment, Chen Shaojun clearly felt a hidden, imperceptible and extremely sharp power in that golden spear. That power was extremely powerful, and it far exceeded what the Son of the Storm could show at his current state.
the power of.
"What is this?"
Chen Shaojun narrowed his eyes slightly. Since meeting the Son of the Storm, this was the first time he had seen this proud man of heaven use a magic weapon.
However, time was running out and Chen Shaojun had no time to think about it.
Boom, the golden spear suddenly hit the void at a thunderous speed, triggering an earth-shattering explosion. A powerful wave of energy rolled up an endless huge wave, sweeping in all directions.
However, Son of the Storm's shot missed.
Long before the golden spear struck, the giant-like armor-clad guardian of the holy mountain suddenly disappeared from the spot like a bolt of lightning.
The Son of Storm's spear is fast, but his movement speed is even faster.
"ah!"
And almost at the same time, a scream came out, and the guardian of the holy mountain appeared next to another martial arts expert almost instantly. Without any moves, he just punched out with an iron fist as big as a mountain.
It shattered the body of this martial arts expert, and all the magic weapons and magic weapons on his body were exploded with one punch. The whole person died instantly without any bones left.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and shocked.
The speed of the Son of the Storm is not bad, but the speed of the guardian of the Holy Mountain has exceeded imagination, and ordinary attack methods cannot catch his figure at all.
"What a powerful weapon. This is the spear of the dragon world. It is tempered with the blood of a whole giant dragon, and its muscles and skin are also integrated into it. This is not something that warriors of your level can possess. It seems that you are really
Come here prepared. But unfortunately you are too weak to catch up with me... But in this case, you guys will become even more hateful. No one can get through here, and you will all die."
The rough, ancient, and extremely domineering voice of the Guardian of the Holy Mountain echoed throughout the space. The strong murderous intent in the voice made everyone feel as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
No one doubts his words. If the guardian of the holy mountain cannot be killed, then no one here will be able to leave here alive.
"How arrogant!"
At this moment, someone spoke, and the roaring hurricane suddenly split into a long, straight, smooth path, and the Son of the Storm stepped directly out of it with his head held high, a golden crown on his head, and a fair complexion.
The aura on his body was getting higher and higher, and his eyes were sharp, showing no fear even when facing the guardian of the holy mountain.
Even Chen Shaojun had to admit that this proud man from the outer world did have something extraordinary about him, and his courage alone was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"It's been nearly ten thousand years, do you think you are still the Xingtian general who looked down on the three realms? If your strength was still there, all of us would have to retreat today, and no one would dare to have an idea here. Unfortunately...all of you now
It’s just the end of a powerful crossbow.”
General of the Gods?!
Hearing the words of Son of the Storm, Chen Shaojun's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light.
Chen Shaojun always thought that Xingtian's affairs were relatively secretive, but now it seems that the son of the storm knows much more about this place than imagined.
"Where on earth did they get this information?"
"No matter how unwilling you are, this level is not something you can hold on to. Since you rely on your strength and speed, let me break the speed you are proud of and see what you have left.
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The voice of the Son of the Storm was extremely cold. Before the voice fell, everyone saw the Son of the Storm holding a spell with his hand, and then pointing his right hand towards the sky. In an instant, they saw a golden-red light deep in his Dantian, like a seed.
Suddenly it broke out of the body, then disappeared deep into the sky with a flash of light and disappeared.
And almost at the same time as it disappeared, the golden-red seeds burst down from high altitude and deep again, at an extremely fast speed.
"what is that?"
"The talisman! It's a golden-red gourd!"
"How come the Son of the Storm has such a powerful talisman on his body? This kind of aura... is definitely not of this level!"
…
Soon there were exclamations from all directions. In everyone's eyes, the golden-red seeds appeared and locked onto the guardian of the sacred mountain in the sixth level of the sacred mountain space, or to be more precise, the ancient god Xingtian.
’s general.
Just when it was still thousands of feet away from the ground, the golden-red seed glowed red and suddenly burst out with a powerful wave like a tidal wave, and then quickly transformed into a complex, mysterious, ancient and powerful image in everyone's eyes.
Gold and red talismans.
The talisman was only the size of a palm at the beginning, and looked like a huge snowflake. However, in less than a blink of an eye, it became several acres in size. The talisman continued to rotate slowly, and the lines were
It looks extremely deep and filled with the atmosphere of a great avenue.
The huge energy fluctuations were enough to eclipse everyone present, but the weirdest one was the Xingtian general on the ground.
After the Son of the Storm took action, he originally had enough time to kill other good and evil warriors, including the Son of the Storm, but when the huge golden-red talisman appeared, he seemed to be nailed to the spot and motionless, just looking up.
He tilted his head and looked up, his expression extremely solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Xianlu!"
At this moment, Chen Shaojun's hair was flying, and he opened his mouth and spit out two words.
That was not the power of the Son of the Storm, but the power of an immortal. As an immortal in the immortal world, Chen Shaojun was very familiar with this power.
