Three hundred and twentieth seventh chapter God Wei Hehe
Sure enough, it was two quasi-real immortals fighting.
They secretly looked at Wang Tao with sweat on his forehead in fear, and at the same time they were deeply curious about the monster behind the Taoist coffin.
Is he the master of the Taoist temple? Or is he an existence sealed by the people of the Taoist temple?
Until now, the unknown existence has appeared mysterious and powerful, but as to whether it is a human or a ghost, no one has ever seen it.
Wang Tao competed with the unknown being for his spiritual consciousness, and soon he firmly gained the upper hand.
Not to mention that his spiritual consciousness is at the peak of Jieying, but it is just limited by the fact that his body cannot fully exert it.
Even in terms of distance, the spiritual consciousness of an unknown existence came from afar, and was certainly no match for Wang Tao who was just waiting for work.
"Break!"
Wang Tao shouted softly, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to cut off the connection between the skeleton and the unknown existence. Without control, the skeleton suddenly crumbled. Wang Tao used a trace of his spiritual consciousness to regain control of the skeleton.
Hehe! This skeleton is even more powerful! It will be best to use it as a thug to bluff people in the future.
Wang Tao looked at the dark red bones of the skeleton and felt very satisfied.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the tide of consciousness was rapidly retreating.
The unknown being retreated?
Just when Wang Tao was surprised that the unknown being had given up the fight, suddenly an earth-shattering howl sounded from the direction of the Taoist temple.
The sound sounded like a human but not a human, like an animal but not an animal. The sound was so loud that it almost shook the clouds in the sky.
"Roar!"
It resounds throughout the heaven and earth, and the sound spreads in all directions.
"Haha, the master is out of seclusion. How will you die this time? Hahahaha."
When An Tian heard the roar, his face was filled with ecstasy. He laughed and glanced at several people with disdain.
Except for Wang Tao, the other people all changed their colors and were curious about An Tian's condition.
"run?"
Gong Yihua glanced at Yecao Jingxiang hesitantly, and then they both looked at Wang Tao and Zhou Yuguo.
Seeing that Wang Tao was calm and composed, they felt a sense of peace in their hearts. They hesitated a little. They and Zhou Yuguo stood behind Wang Tao, taking him as a leader and following his lead.
As soon as they stood still, an extremely loud voice suddenly sounded, like a decree from the gods, coming from all directions.
"How dare you, a mere ant, kill my followers?"
As he finished speaking, a tall, foggy shadow appeared on the field out of thin air.
This tall figure was twice as tall as Wang Tao. The gray fog was billowing all over his body, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice sounded like that of a young man full of energy.
"Are you the one in the coffin?"
Wang Tao frowned. The enemy looked very powerful, but there was no warning sign in his heart. Even the faint sense of danger before had disappeared.
"Tsk, are you qualified to ask me about my origins?"
The man in the gray mist said disdainfully, and he glanced at the skeleton that had been regained control by Wang Tao.
"Tell me? Which sect are you disciples of?"
"Sect disciple?"
Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, and a strange thought came into his mind.
Could it be that this person is not from Blue Star?
"We came in from Blue Star and passed an Ice God Palace in the middle."
"Ice God Palace? Ice silkworm? My ice silkworm?"
The man in the gray mist suddenly held his head and muttered to himself. He seemed to be thinking about something and didn't speak for a long time.
"What era is it now?"
The mood of the people in the gray fog seems to be more stable.
"A.D. year? Gregorian year? I don't know what era you are talking about?"
Wang Tao shook his head and looked at the three people behind him as if questioning.
The three of them shook their heads and looked at the mysterious man in the gray mist with some surprise.
"Then what are you doing in Yuezhao Realm?"
The man in the gray fog asks again.
"Yuezhaojie? What do you mean?"
Wang Tao was stunned and suddenly thought of Yuezhao Island. Could it be that Yuezhao Island came because of Yuezhao Realm?
No way! Is it just a coincidence? Impossible.
Several people were surprised.
"Hmph! It turns out they are a group of ignorant fools. Since you broke in by mistake, you will become my corpse slaves today."
The man in the gray fog said, his voice suddenly turned cold, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale, and a strong wind blew.
A shadow of a giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky. Following his palm, it slowly fell down. It looked like it was going to crush Wang Tao and the three people behind Wang Tao.
hiss!
Seeing this move that was like a god controlling the world, Gong Yihua, Ye Cao Jingxiang, and Zhou Yuguo suddenly changed their colors and took a breath of air, their eyes full of shock.
Wang Tao's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly looked at the shadow of the giant palm slowly falling.
Before the shadow of the giant palm fell, a frightening feeling surged into my heart, as if the surrounding air had been sucked away, making me breathless for a moment.
"This little power can't do anything to me."
Wang Tao spoke confidently and held the natal flying sword in his hand like a sword flower.
"The Seventh Form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Kaiyuan with One Sword."
Wang said that true energy was injected into the sword body. This was the first time he used his natal flying sword to use this move with all his strength.
This move almost represents his strongest move at present, of course, without exploding the body.
As he spoke, the natal flying sword in his hand suddenly swung out from bottom to top towards the giant palm, and immediately slashed towards Gao Tian.
"Stab it."
Just like the sound of a knife cutting through rags, the shadow of the giant palm was cut open by Wang Tao's sword. The shadow flashed for a few times and disappeared with a pop.
"Huh? I'm quite capable."
The people in the gray mist were slightly surprised.
"Are there more capable people behind you?"
Wang Tao smashed through the phantom of the giant palm with one sword, and when the people in the gray mist were surprised, there was no reason not to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
"The first form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Ten Years of Cold Nights."
The cold sword energy slashed at the man in the gray mist. The man smiled contemptuously, slowly stretched out a finger, and with a flick, the sword energy of ten years in the cold night shattered into pieces and disappeared suddenly.
"Hehe, that's it? I want to see what other real abilities you have?"
The man in the gray mist sneered and simply did not take action. He folded his arms with great confidence and waited for Wang Tao to take action.
"Second Form of Xuanhuang Swordsmanship: Frozen Thousand Miles."
"Tsk! Didn't you eat? Can you try harder?"
The man in the gray mist reached out his hand again and gently flicked the sword energy away.
Seeing how easily he defeated his killing move, Wang Tao's expression remained unchanged, and then he murmured to himself.
"The third form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Heaven and earth spring together."
"Hmph, harder, harder! Tsk."
The man in the gray fog still slapped the sword energy away.
"The fourth form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Yin and Yang dilemma."
"Hmph, this move is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's still not strong enough."
The man in the gray mist pushed out with a palm, and the gray energy melted away the Yin Yang Sword Intent.
"The fifth form of Xuanhuang Swordsmanship: Life and Creation."
"The strength is enough, but it's a pity that it's not sophisticated enough and is extremely vulgar."
The man in the gray fog still knocked down Wang Tao's sword energy with one palm.
"The sixth form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Xuanhuang Sea of Bitterness."
“The strength is just right, but it’s not very profound.”
The man in the gray fog still knocked down Wang Tao's sword energy with one palm.
"The Seventh Form of Xuanhuang Kendo: Kaiyuan with One Sword."