Two hundred and forty-fifth who dare to fight with me?(2/2)
The giants are bleeding!
Rumble!
Accompanied by Wu Hong's iron-blooded will.
Wushen Mountain is also extremely dazzling, squirting out a more dazzling martial arts killing meaning, turning into a killing soldier. Ancient giants are listed above the nine heavens, and it seems that they can recover completely at any time and crush all enemies!
"Wuhong, you should know what it means once you take action?"
A cold sound came from the depths of a certain celestial realm in the holy realm, with a strong warning.
Before the prehistoric world returns, giants are not allowed to take action. This is God's will!
"Hahaha, God's will has never been in martial arts. You care, we don't care!"
Wu Hong seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and his will did not change at all. He asked Zhutian again: "I only ask one question, who dares to fight for his life?"
"madman!!"
The giant in the sky who had just made a sound left a cold snorkeling and became silent.
Obviously, facing Wu Hong's iron-headed hob meat, he chose to give up.
Although Ancestral Dragon Tree is good.
But never underestimate the destructive power a giant has, especially this giant is still the kind of outlaw who dares to take off the chessboard!
"Ha, a group of rats!"
The three giants of the Shura clan couldn't help but sneer when they saw the giants of the Immortal Dao gradually became silent.
"You will be here today, it will cost a lot!"
The blood-colored sculpture looked at Wu Hong, who was majestic on Wushen Mountain, and sneered: "It was a person who was breathing and forced to return to his peak state.
After today, even if you have that kid's medicine for fortune, you will not live for many years. Without you, Demonic Tribulation Heaven... Haha.
What's more, you won't think you can compete with the Shura tribe by yourself, it's a joke!"
They couldn't tell Wu Hong's condition, but they were just forcibly burning the origin to restore its peak and showing off their momentum.
The immortal giant cherishes his life and looks on the prehistoric world, and he does not want to have more branches. But the Shura clan has three giants, and even if Wu Hong dares to fight for his life, they are not afraid at all!
"Everyone, you seem to have forgotten where this place is."
At this moment, a cold snorted sounded deep in the Eternal Divine City, instantly causing the three giants of the Shura clan to look gloomy.
They almost forgot.
There is also the existence of the Pillar of Creation God, the complete victory giant. If he takes action, he will definitely stand on the side of martial arts!
Although Wu Hong, who is desperate, is threatening, they can deal with it calmly.
But if there is a God of Creation...
"Unless the Shura tribe has the courage to fall a giant, they dare not fight!"
In the silence, the eyes of the powerful immortals flashed. They knew in their hearts that no one could stop the demonic tribulation and take Jiang Wuye away today.
unless……
Unconsciously, their eyes were also looking at the throne standing on the highest point of the heavens.
If the Immortal Court is determined to win the Ancestral Nagarjuna, even if the martial arts are supported by the Pillar of Creation, it will be useless.
After all, that person put too much pressure on people!
Not to mention, at this moment, there were only a corner of the immortal courtyard, and there were other shocking taboo auras dormant!
"kindness?"
On the throne that was highly anticipated, Dao Qingtian did not immediately express his attitude. Instead, he seemed to have discovered something interesting, his eyes crossed the heavens and turned to the battlefield of gods and demons in a corner of the universe.
At this moment, in the eyes of Dao Qingtian.
In the middle of the battlefield of gods and demons, on the top of Tongtian Gods and Demons Mountain, a shriveled headless corpse that looked like a woodcutter was sitting cross-legged.
To be precise.
It is a black corpse with half its head growing!
At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the Gods and Demon Mountain, silent, and just slowly wiped the bronze battle axe that was gradually falling off in his hand.
And the direction he faces.
It is the eternal divine land!
Or, Shura battlefield!
"Interesting, the future seems to be even more exciting."
With a chuckle, Dao Qingtian withdrew his eyes and waved his hand, the imperial throne disappeared, and the immortal court that had originally appeared faintly also disappeared into time and space.
this……
The Immortal Court has actually retreated?
The giants from all over the world were shocked and confused, but they could not think of a reasonable explanation.
Today's immortal court can be called the number one force in the holy realm just by Dao Qingtian.
In the world, what kind of existence can make them retreat?
"Okay, okay, Wuhong, you're very good!!"
When the three ancestor kings of the Shura clan saw that all the powerful powers from the Xiandao side had left, the Shura clan was left to confront Wu Hong and the Pillar of Creation, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth.
Under the current situation, unless they overturn the chessboard in advance, they will fight against the Demon Tribulation Heaven and Eternal Divine Land forever.
Otherwise, they would not have thought of taking Ancestral Nagarjuna today.
"Believe me, you won't be proud for long."
After a while, the three ancestor gods of the Shura clan returned to peace. The blood-colored sculpture stared at Wu Hong and sneered: "How long can your current state last? One day, or two days?
Even if there is that treasure that extends your life, you won’t be able to last long before you will fall asleep again, right?
Then.
Although the pattern of the Demon Tribulation Heaven can stop the giants, don’t forget that I don’t know how many powerful ones my clan can do. Can you withstand the Demon Tribulation Heaven?!”
"You can try it!"
Wu Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was domineering and fearless, and his cold expression remained unchanged, as if he did not take the threat from the Shura clan at all.
"Haha, wait and see."
A bloody light flashed in the blood-colored sculpture's eyes, and with a wave, it transferred countless Shura army.
Before leaving, he seemed to think of something interesting again, and turned around and kindly reminded him: "By the way, the reason why the Demon Tribulation Heaven can persist until now is because that thing exists.
Haha, now that the prehistoric world is about to return, it will be useless even if you hide it.
At that time, the coordinates of the Demon Tribulation Heaven will be exposed, and you will face it not only us. The immortals in this holy realm will long want to tear you to pieces.
Well, the scene must be very interesting, I can't wait."
Amid the rampant laughter, the three ancestor gods of the Shura clan disappeared at the end of time and space.
On Wushen Mountain.
The gloomy and worrying look in Wu Hong Cang's old eyes flashed, but he did not stop too much. With a wave of his hand, Wushen Mountain roared, and the skulls wrapped around Wuyang and Jiang Wuye disappeared into the cracks in time and space.
The next moment.
A series of terrifying divine thoughts swarmed from all directions of the universe, chasing into the cracks of time and space, hoping to find the location of the Demon Tribulation Heaven as traces of Wu Hong's return.
However, they soon discovered that the energy of Wushen Mountain had completely disappeared from the world, and seemed to be no longer in this history, and could not find any trace.
“What a pity…”
In the end, they could only withdraw their spiritual thoughts unwillingly.
The Shura tribe is right.
The existence of the Demonic Tribulation Heaven has always been a heart disease in the Immortal Dao.
One century cannot accommodate two paths. If the immortal path wants to truly become the master of this era, the prehistoric world is the primary enemy, followed by the Shura clan, and then the martial arts demon catastrophe heaven.
If the Demon Tribulation Heaven exposed its location, there is no need to think about it. The Immortal Dao will definitely do his best to crush it ruthlessly without leaving any information in the world!
"Old guy, I can only rely on you guys next."
Deep in the Eternal Divine City.
A pair of ancient eyes with the most gods and holy aura of creation looked at the direction of Wushen Mountain leaving, with memories and worries in their voices.
As the only giant who is good at martial arts in that era, he naturally knows what the Demon Tribulation Heaven is now.
I also know what kind of catastrophe will the Demon Tribulation Heaven usher in with the return of the prehistoric world.
But, even if you know.
He can only be a bystander.
Chapter completed!