Chapter eight hundred and twenty fourth arrogant and domineering butterfly(1/2)
No one knows how Zhan Wuque controls the colorful light.
Even the saint didn't know it.
But it is actually very simple. After Zhan Wuque heard the news that Shihua's will wants to convey, he had some inexplicable fusion with his will.
Because his will intensity is higher than that of the other party, and the soul power of the God of War's residual soul is also higher than that of the other party, he can temporarily control the will of the stone painting, control the power and pressure of the seven-colored hole, and turn it into his own use.
Zhan Wuque looked around the audience, and everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.
The scene just now made many people already feel fearful about Zhan Wuque.
Zhan Wuque turned around, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the colorful hole.
"Is this he?"
Everyone was puzzled.
Could it be that Zhan Wuque wants to break into the colorful hole again? But hasn’t he already broken through it?
Before they could figure it out, Zhan Wuque had already taken one step forward.
This step took thirty steps directly.
This is the previous record of Motian.
On this record, there is a saint who took fifty steps in one step.
Step 30, Zhan Wuque landed steadily.
Then, he stepped out again.
This time, it's twenty steps.
Immediately afterwards, there are fifteen steps and ten steps.
Finally, it reached the top again.
A clattering sound rang in his mind again.
It is the cracks of the remnant souls that are fusing.
This is why he passed the level again.
It was not over, Zhan Wuque once again returned to the starting point and began to pass the level.
This time, Zhan Wuque's first step fell at the forty step.
Everyone's eyelids twitched. This was only ten steps away from the Saint's record!
Without any surprise, Zhan Wuque reached the top again.
But he returned again, this time, the first step was directly at the fifty steps.
Seeing this scene, the saint's face finally changed slightly.
Wait until Zhan Wuque's fourth and fifth times.
He has reached the point where he has taken one step and seventy steps.
Everyone was stunned and their expressions were different. Some even rubbed their eyes hard and even pinched themselves, thinking that they had hallucinations.
In the end, for the eighth time, Zhan Wuque was at the starting point, and in just one step, he fell directly at the end point.
The saint stood up, looked at Zhan Wuque, and asked, "What's your name?"
This was the first time she asked Zhan Wuque's name. It can be seen that Zhan Wuque was truly recognized by the Saint.
"War without fault."
"I still say the same thing. If you want, you can join the Tianshu Holy Land at any time, or even choose to follow me. I can gain more cultivation resources for you."
After the saint said that, he left without waiting for Zhan Wuque to answer.
Only one sentence echoes in Zhan Wuque's ears.
"After the secret realm is over, I will reply."
Zhan Wuque looked at the saint's departure back and shook his head slightly.
He would never join the Holy Land, and it seemed that he could only refuse the saint's kindness.
It is true that the saint is extremely talented and rare in ancient and modern times. The Tianshu Holy Land is a top saint with rich resources, but Zhan Wuque still doesn't like to rely on others' roofs, and he doesn't want to risk being discovered by others.
He did not forget that he had mastered the complete divine-level martial arts, Tianshu Shenquan.
This is a unique skill that has been inherited from the Tianshu Holy Land for many years. If it is discovered by the people in the Holy Land, the Saint will not be able to protect him.
Zhan Wuque released the war soul and the big bird, allowing them to watch the stone wall.
In the stone wall, the martial arts and martial arts and spiritual medicines left by the depicted person may not be useful to them, but the pressure here can sharpen their will.
The pressure and will emanate from the stone wall, and at close range, the feeling was even deeper.
Zhan Wuque waved his hand and took Princess Wenyao, Jin Cheng, Yue'e and others over and arrived directly at the finish line.
This scene is enviable to others.
They worked hard and could only take a few steps, and even never took a single step, but Jin Cheng and others reached the top in one step.
"boom!"
There was another loud bang.
The colorful hole swayed, and a huge colorful mushroom cloud slowly emerged.
Zhan Wuque looked up and felt a little clear in his heart.
It turned out that the mushroom cloud he saw before was not a sign of the opening of the colorful hole, but would explode every once in a while, as if it was deliberately attracting people to come here.
This time the outbreak of mushroom clouds has indeed attracted many warriors.
Fortunately, the cave is big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many warriors.
Compared with the past, this group of warriors is very messy.
The casual cultivators account for at least 90%, most of them are the Martial Emperors, and some Martial Kings are mixed with them.
There are also some mercenary groups and gang strength, walking in groups.
In addition, there are many private forces in some small sects, and even some out-of-state warriors, including some people dressed in weird clothes.
"A group of ants-like casual cultivators dare to come to Senluo Valley to explore. Who gives them the courage?"
The butterfly said coldly.
After leaving the stone tablet inheritance square, she led people all the way west.
But she was very lucky. Not only did she not find any opportunity, she was attacked by a group of monsters and fled in a panic.
So, she is in a bad mood now.
Just now, she saw the colorful mushroom cloud from afar, so she rushed over immediately, thinking about taking the treasure first.
But as soon as she saw so many people, she began to get irritated.
The more people, the less likely she will get the treasure.
"Go and keep up!"
Butterfly jumped out of the hole without hesitation with his disciples from Jade Girl Peak.
When they arrived at the Qicai Cave, there were already crowds of people.
Butterfly's face was gloomy and with his powerful strength, he rushed all the way.
Many people were hit and vomited blood and flew backwards, and even worse, they were almost killed on the spot.
Butterfly is the leading disciple of the Jade Girl Peak of Guiyi Sword Sect. The strength of half-step martial spirits is. Those low-level martial emperors, even the Martial Kings, can not withstand the impact of her Yuanli.
Even the high-level martial emperor was hit and had to retreat.
Everyone dared not speak out about this.
Butterfly and his group had a strong cultivation and were full of momentum. They were wearing robes and even with the words Guiyi Sword Sect. Who dared to provoke them?
Although Guiyi Sword Sect is not top-notch in Qingzhou, it is also first-class.
They are basically casual cultivators, and there are some small groups and children of aristocratic families. It is really unwise to provoke Guiyi Jian Sect for this little thing, so it is better to take the initiative to move out of the way.
In this way, Butterfly and his group rushed in so arrogantly.
Such a domineering and arrogant behavior made Butterfly's depressed aura dissipate a lot.
But at this time, a staggering figure blocked her way.
Looking at the back, the other party is an old man.
Moreover, his cultivation is not high and he has not reached the Martial Emperor yet.
The old man was about to take the first step, but he didn't expect someone to come later.
What's more, Butterfly and others are very fast.
"court death!"
To be continued...