Naturally, the old man in coir raincoat would not let others take Xia Tian away in front of him so easily. He immediately threw away the fishing rod in his hand, folded his palms like shadows, and shot them into the air.
"Bang!"
The first thing to break was the water dragon that had been nearly half absorbed by Xia Tian, and it broke into river water again.
The arm that grabbed Xia Tian broke instantly and turned into a stone statue, which fell directly into the river.
However, the round hole is still there.
So summer is still floating in the air.
It's just that his condition is not very good. He received too much river water all at once, and his body feels a little uncomfortable.
These river waters are not real water, but the product of the concrete tribulation force, but this tribulation force has been polluted.
Not to mention Xia Tian, even the old man in coir raincoat who had been promoted to the so-called Great Supreme couldn't bear it, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of pouring all the river water into Xia Tian's body.
The Tianhe River seems to have no boundaries, and the catastrophic power contained in the entire river is as numerous as the number of grains of sand in the Ganges River.
After more than 20,000 years of purification, it is still only a very small part.
The old man in coir raincoat couldn't wait any longer. In fact, he had known about Xia Tian's existence for a long time, knew that he had a spirit body of ice and fire, and also knew that he had learned the eight heaven-defying needles, but he had always endured and not interfered with Xia Tian's growth.
When Xia Tian's realm finally returned to the Tribulation Stage, and he also came to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, he naturally didn't want to wait any longer.
At first, he thought of recruiting Xia Tian directly, giving him some benefits, and then using Xia Tian to purify these calamity powers for him.
It's a pity that Xia Tian is not fooled by this at all, so there is nothing he can do.
The old man in coir raincoat needs Xia Tian's unique physique so much. Combined with the operating principle of the eight anti-heaven needles, it is simply the most convenient artifact to purify the calamity power.
As for Xia Tian's life, the old man in coir raincoat naturally doesn't care at all.
"Wentian, since you are here, then show up. Hiding is not your style."
After the old man in coir raincoat struck a palm, he didn't move again and just laughed coldly.
really.
A blue-robed Taoist fell from the round hole.
Behind him were two figures, none other than Fairy Fuyao and Zhu Jiuchen.
"Husband, are you okay?"
When Fairy Fuyao saw Xia Tian in the air, she immediately stepped forward to hug him and asked softly.
"fine."
Xia Tian frowned slightly, but shook his head: "Fuyao wife, how did you find yourself here, and why did you bring this old Niubi here?"
Fairy Fuyao explained calmly: "Master Zhu led the way, and then we met Wentian Supreme on the way, and he brought us directly here."
"Haha, Xia Tian, didn't I demonstrate his palm technique to you? Didn't you remember it?"
Wentian Taoist glanced at Xia Tian, chuckled and joked: "I fell into his trick so easily."
Xia Tian said casually: "He didn't use palm skills at all."
"No palm skills?"
A puzzled look appeared on Taoist Wentian's face, and then he looked at the old man in coir raincoat with a smile, "Xia Wuji, you are quite good at bullying. You actually used your special skills to deal with a newcomer who has practiced for less than a hundred years.
[Goutianqishou]."
"He seems to be using something called water magic."
Xia Tian corrected.
"What about water magic? He made it up to deceive people."
Taoist Wentian shook his head and sneered: "It's just a magical hand that hooks something. It's a magical power. However, he is a natural Tianshui spirit body, so in terms of controlling water, he is unique in the immortal cultivation league."
The old man in coir raincoat looked cold and said somewhat unhappily: "Wentian, you lead people to trespass into my seal, are you not taking me, the Great Supreme, seriously?"
"You, the Great Supreme, have not been unanimously confirmed by the six Supremes, so you are still just a virtual person."
Wentian Taoist waved his hand and showed a sarcastic look: "What's more, I didn't break in, but someone complained to me, saying that you captured a colleague for no reason and had evil intentions. Of course I have to come and take a look."
The old man in coir raincoat said unhappily: "Wentian, why are you pretending to be here? You just took a fancy to his special physique and eight heaven-defying needles."
"Whatever you think."
Taoist Wentian said calmly: "Xia Tian is my lifelong friend. You'd better not mess around."
"Can you stop me?"
The old man in coir raincoat had a look of disdain on his face, and then he snorted softly.
I saw the long river suddenly rise into thousands of feet of water, with murderous intent. The whole world was instantly covered with thick clouds, and thunder was faintly roaring in the clouds.
"There is no need for him to block it."
Xia Tian said lazily: "You made me very unhappy just now, I have to blow your head off."
Wentian Taoist turned sideways and said to Xia Tian: "Even I may not be his opponent, so don't be impulsive."
- "Whether it is your opponent or not, you won't know until you beat him."
Xia Tian looked disapproving, "Besides, even if he is really not his opponent, I can still kill him."
Zhu Jiuchen was startled, however, and whispered: "You should listen to Wentian Zhizun and don't be impulsive. Why do you have to seek death?"
After saying that, he said to Fairy Fuyao: "Fairy Qin, you should also advise him."
Fairy Fuyao didn't mean to dissuade Xia Tian, but said directly: "Husband, he is the person who demoted me to the place abandoned by immortals."
"So he was the one who had your idea back then?"
The anger in Xia Tian's heart really burned up.
"good."
Fairy Fuyao nodded.
Xia Tian stared at the old man in coir raincoat coldly: "Hey, old idiot, if you dare to take advantage of my woman, you will die today."
"Haha, I have been practicing cultivation for tens of thousands of years. I am devoted to pursuing the great path and have no idea about female sex."
The old man in coir raincoat naturally saw Fairy Fuyao and said calmly: "What happened back then was just because I was in the bottleneck period of breakthrough and needed a lot of spiritual energy, and the disciples of Huanyue Xinzhai happened to be excellent furnaces.
Ding, Fairy Qin is one of the best, if you can help me, that would be great."
Then, his tone suddenly turned gloomy: "A mere female cultivator, who has just reached the stage of transcending tribulation, dared to refuse me! It's really abominable! The majesty of the quasi-immortal must not be offended, but I did not abolish her cultivation, but demoted her to
The Immortal Abandoned Land is already quite benevolent."
"Then why did you go back on your word!"
Fairy Fuyao also had some resentment in her heart, "You said at that time that as long as I accepted being demoted, you would not hold my clan and sect accountable."
"I didn't pursue it."
The old man in coir raincoat said calmly: "Otherwise, the Fuyao Realm would have been destroyed long ago, and even the realm would have been wiped out in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance."
Fairy Fuyao had an evil look on her face and scolded: "Then why was the Fuyao Realm assigned to the Heavenly Ghost King, and why did my people become slaves?"
"Then it's up to the people below to make their own decisions. What does it have to do with me?"
The old man in coir raincoat sneered: "Do I still have the obligation to protect your clan and clan for you?
That’s ridiculous!”
"you!"
Fairy Fuyao was very angry.
"Fuyao wife, don't be angry."
Xia Tian gently patted Fuyao Fairy's chest, and said with a serious face: "Stay here for a while, and I will kill him to vent this bad breath for you."
Fairy Fuyao said: "I will kill him personally to avenge my tribe."
"That's easy to handle."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "I will beat this old idiot half to death, and then leave it to you, Fuyao wife, to deal with it."
When the old man in coir raincoat heard Xia Xia's words, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Sure enough, you don't know how high the world is. Look at Master Wentian. He, the Supreme One, doesn't even dare to say such arrogant words. You two stupid greens who have just arrived at the stage of transcending tribulation are really unlucky.
You don’t even know how to write the word “death”?
Xia Tian curled his lips, and a silver needle lit up between his fingers: "I'll write the word "death" on your face in a moment."
"Good, very good, very good."
The old man in coir raincoat was obviously angry too, but he didn't bother to show it, and just said lightly: "Then I will play with you first."
"Hankujian, come!"
With a scolding, the expressions of heaven and earth changed.
The sky that was originally covered with thick clouds suddenly opened up, and a beam of red light quickly fell from the crack, cut through the waves of the river, and flew into the palm of the old man in coir raincoat.
The sword in the palm is like a living dragon, trembling constantly.
The water waves in the river suddenly turned into streams of water, flying up quickly and blending into a bead on the hilt of the sword.
Most of the Milky Way was empty in an instant.
The trembling of the sword's edge finally slowly stopped, and the entire sword glowed with an extremely dazzling light, as if the essence of the world had been sucked into it.
It sounds like a long time, but in fact it all happened in just half a second.
The entire realm fell into a strange calm, as if time had been sucked away.
Taoist Wentian's face froze, and he secretly gathered the calamity power at the bottom of his palm, ready to take action at any time.
Zhu Jiuchen's eyes were dull, like a puppet on strings.
Xia Tian and Fairy Fuyao also had no reaction.
"When I think of it, thousands of flowers bloom."
The figure of the old man in coir raincoat suddenly appeared beside Xia Tian and said with a mocking tone: "Can you dodge this sword?"
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, hundreds of flower-like sword marks appeared on Xia Tian's body, and then blood splattered.
"You think you can hurt me like this?"
Xia Tian's expression remained unchanged, he didn't care about his injuries, and showed a sarcastic look, "You should worry about yourself."
"I know what you're thinking."
The old man in coir raincoat laughed, and suddenly stretched out his left palm, and saw a silver needle shining between his two fingers.
At this time, Xia Tian's face changed slightly, revealing an unexpected look.
"I have said that I am more familiar with the Eight Heavenly Needles than you are."
The old man in coir raincoat sneered, slowly threw the silver needle into the Milky Way, and said with disdain: "It's really ridiculous to want to transfer the harm to me.
Your acupuncture technique is absolutely invincible to immortal cultivators who are at the same level as you, or even a slightly higher level than you."
"Unfortunately, although I have never practiced the Eight Heavenly Needles, I know the operation method, all the effects, functions and even changes of this set of acupuncture very well. I am even more proficient than you, and I know much more than you.
"
The old man in coir raincoat sighed and said with regret: "I originally wanted to accept you as my disciple. Although I still have to use your physique as a stepping stone for my ascension, you may not die, and you may still get everything I left here.
"
Immediately, he did not hide his murderous intention: "But, if you don't know how to appreciate me, then I'd better kill you."