Chapter three hundred and eighty first ancient people come
Wang Xuan came, but he didn't really get close to the Blood Moon. He used the God-Slaying Flag to resist, resisting the green light of the Heavenly Vine Staircase and freezing the void.
"There are no heavenly medicines, no supreme scriptures, and no peerless treasures. Just chop yourself up and throw it away." He simply and rudely provoked.
Nowadays, there is no need to pay attention to delicate technology. Not far away, Fang Yuzhu is invisible, and the "two strong men" are ready to rush into the bloody blood ring at any time!
He is still short of the top one, and there is still a way to go, but he believes that if the two of them work together, they will still be worth the combined power of the other two strong men.
You should be confident in life and there is no need to belittle yourself, at least that's what he thinks now.
In the distance, Zhang Daoling and Ming Xue came. They looked strange and saw the roc egg in Wang Xuan's hand. There was really something good, a peerless delicacy!
"We are late. I am willing to throw a pure-blooded roc's egg outside. I haven't tasted that taste in many years. It seems that the landowner still has some food left. He will snatch the land away in a moment!"
The two of them made up their minds to rush into the moon ring and loot this problematic place. Life is not easy for a peerless true immortal in this world these days.
Even the young people of the Weasel family are working hard. As the patriarchs, they have no reason to slack off. When they see people and superpowers that they cannot deal with, it would be a shame for them not to take action.
Wang Xuan refused to go to the moon. He stood outside and called for formation. He was very close to the red ball that looked like a giant eyeball. It kept swaying and provoking.
"Come on, Tianyuan Wang Xuan is here, and the anti-fishing battle will begin! Come on, if you have the ability to find me, don't you have the ability to fish me up?"
He was so confident that he used the God-Slaying Flag to poke the bright red halo at the edge of the blood moon from time to time, which was quite daring.
Since flying here, he can naturally be sure that this is not the real moon. The real moon is covered by the blood moon with super matter.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the bloody full moon erupted, the tide surged, and a large area of red halo expanded, drowning Wang Xuan like red waves and heavy fog.
The blood moon swallowed people, and the fine blood-streaked textures intertwined, blooming red clouds, pulling him in, even the hunting sound of the God-killing Flag was not blocked.
After all, this involves the high-end power of Death Land. Even if there is a problem now, it is not something Wang Xuan can resist at close range at this stage.
If he was just on the surface and not close to here, it would be fine. Now he is using the flagpole to poke the red moon.
The vine ladders with green leaves have been put back, there is no material in the outside world, it is a bit blurry here, and the strange moon ring is about to disappear.
Finally, Wang Xuan came in completely. It was the first time he stepped into a place like this. He wondered if the creature that caught him last time was here.
This moon is not very big, but it has the power of radiation. It is light red everywhere, and is covered with a faint red mist, giving people a hazy feeling.
There was a man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, standing there motionless, with his back to him, holding a fishing rod, silent.
"Xu..." Wang Xuan almost shouted. Looking at his raincoat, it looked a bit like Xu Fu's clothes, but it was obviously not the same and his temperament did not match.
"Who are you and why are you fishing for me?" Wang Xuan asked, he frowned and said, "Was it you last time?"
"Entrusted by others to do things for others, this is the first time you and I have met." The man spoke, but did not turn around. The voice sounded like a middle-aged man.
Moreover, he overflowed with every trace of Qi, and was so powerful that Wang Xuan wondered whether he was also a peerless powerhouse?
When Wang Xuan faced this person, he was no less stressed than when he faced Zheng Yuantian's incarnation intact. This person was flowing with a faint white light, and even his coir raincoat turned white and silver.
"It wasn't you last time, and that's right. It was a creature on the Oath Moon, on the real moon. And this blood moon is just a void energy radiation place, a moon ring on the spiritual level. Are you following orders? What happened last time?
What exactly is a monster, and what is your origin? Do you know Xu Fu?"
Wang Xuan had a lot of questions, but he was not frightened at all by asking them so directly.
The man in the raincoat covered in silver light turned around. The bamboo hat was held down so low that his face could not be seen. He was cold and calm and said: "You have so many problems!"
He stared at Wang Xuan. This young man who was designated to be taken away really made him dislike him. He had no consciousness and lacked the corresponding awe as a prisoner.
"According to the rumors, you are indeed growing very fast and have quite a lot of problems. No wonder you were chosen." He spoke again.
Although Wang Xuan was unhappy, he didn't want to fall out immediately. He still wanted to make a cliché and said, "You're being favored, so you're fishing for me? How outrageous and ridiculous! Can't you invite me? Who is he?"
Outside, Zhang Daoling showed a strange look and said: "He seems to know the recent events and is colluding with the people behind the curtain? Otherwise, why would he come to Wang Xuan so coincidentally?"
"I think... he's a bit familiar!" The ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect looked solemn, thinking there, comparing it with the person in his impression, but it felt a bit unbelievable.
"Who, why don't I feel familiar?" Zhang Daoling asked, the two of them were already close to the blood moon, hiding outside, and could break in at any time.
The ancestor of the Nether Blood Sect looked calm and calm, and said: "At that time, you were not there yet."
"Me!" Zhang Daoling turned around. He really wanted to give him a hard blow, but he was finally pretended to be by this old devil. However, this tone was too unpleasant to listen to.
"We adults have experienced things for a long time." Ningxue whispered, and then said: "If it was that person, it would be a bit scary."
Lao Zhang couldn't stand him, so he wanted to demote him for no reason. He didn't say anything and just looked at him sideways to see if he could hold his nerve.
"This may be an ancient person, a peerless powerhouse!" the Dark Blood Sect Ancestor whispered, but he was not sure and was still staring.
Lao Zhang was moved and became serious for the first time. He was actually the strongest man in ancient mythology?
He knew that the last glory of the ancient times was ended by Fang Yuzhu herself. Not to mention earlier, in the last battle, she single-handedly killed two ancient demon kings and two ancient human cultivators, burying that era and starting the subsequent myth.
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Is there an ancient giant here? Even Zhang Daoling is curious about his origin.
"You talk too much, you are annoying, and you won't live long. Someone is chasing you because they value you and you are worthy of your pride." The man covered in silver spoke.
Wang Xuan saw that he didn't tell anyone's specific situation, and didn't want to compare the color, and said: "I don't know whether that creature is a human or a ghost. But who is he, and why should he use a fishhook to catch me? Really?
I'm a little wild fish. I can put him in any tank he likes and keep him. I'll chop him up sooner or later!"
"What's wrong with fishing for a small wild fish? I'm still fishing for pengs and dragons, and I'm tired of catching them all." The middle-aged man covered in silver spoke and glanced at the peng egg in Wang Xuan's hand.
Wang Xuan's face turned cold. It seemed that the power of the dead land was beyond imagination. It was too terrifying. Even pure-blooded dragons and rengs could be regarded as prey?
He said coldly: "You can't see clearly what my future is like, but it's you. I feel that my life is hanging by a thread, and you have no future!"
"Although you are really good and have grown rapidly, in this era, even death is a struggle, let alone you? You are destined to die young!"
The man in the coir raincoat walked forward, slowly raised his hand, grabbed Wang Xuan, and was about to take the prisoner and leave, but he lost his patience.
The moment he raised his hand, a white light flew out, like a crescent moon slash, which seemed to cut through the space radiated by the blood moon. The void was distorted, blurred, and extremely terrifying.
This person just raised his hand to restrain Wang Xuan with twisted space and put a void shackles on him.
Wang Xuan has a big head and is indeed an extremely powerful person.
Of course, due to the limitations of the supernatural collapse of the real world, it is impossible for this person to reproduce the peerless power he deserves.
The flag in Wang Xuan's hand spread out, and with a bang, in this radiation land with high energy intensity, the God-Slaying Flag was so powerful that it blasted out a vast golden light, crashing forward like a big wave.
Another person took action, and the bloody wave arose. The Dark Blood Cult Ancestor appeared and came to kill him. He blocked the white light that flew out from the hand of the man in the raincoat with one hand.
"White Night Demon Emperor, it's really you!" The Dark Blood Cult Ancestor was shocked and took a few steps back.
"Who did I think was peeping outside? It turns out to be you, little guy Ningxue." The man known as the White Night Demon King said calmly.
Lao Zhang originally walked in with a calm demeanor and the demeanor of a peerless religious ancestor. However, after hearing this person's name for Ningxue, his indifferent expression became a little unbearable. If Ningxue can be considered a little guy, then
He, a "rising star", has to move down the hierarchy further.
Sure enough, Baiye Demon Emperor glanced at Zhang Daoling and said, "Who is this young boy? He is very powerful, the top level among the peerless experts."
Zhang Daoling secretly thought, he was indeed downgraded. How many years have he not heard such a title? He was unhappy and said: "Don't rely on your old age to show off your strength. It's not like I haven't killed an old peerless strong man before!"
The man under the raincoat took off his bamboo hat, revealing his true face. He was a handsome middle-aged man with silver hair and exceptionally sharp and energetic eyes.
However, it is obvious that he is not the real body, but only transformed by the light of part of the soul. At that time, he was famous as one of the ancient demon emperors. His true body was a huge silver wolf, swallowing up the sky and the earth. He was rarely matched by opponents. He once ruled the world.
A fairyland behind the scenes for a long time!
"Little fellow with dark blood, do you want to stop me?" Bai Ye Demon King said.
The ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult sighed: "It seems that although the senior Demon King is still connected with the behind-the-scenes, the information is not very well-informed, or there may be someone with evil intentions, sending you outdated information and wanting your life."
"What do you mean?" Bai Ye asked.
"Boom!"
The blood moon nearly exploded, and this strange and irradiated land collapsed in large areas.
Fang Yuzhu wears a white shirt, trousers, and a slender figure. She has entered the blood moon. She has always been gentle, beautiful, and approachable, but now, she reveals an extremely cold murderous intention.
"Fang Yuzhu?!" Baiye Demon King took two steps back, but quickly stabilized his body. A frightening beam of light shot out from his silver pupils, full of hatred and anger, and his silver hair started to flutter!
For him, the girl back then, that young latecomer, was simply his nightmare. In his memory, the woman in armor covered the sky with one hand and killed four of their peerless powerful men alone. Today, she is here
I saw him again under the circumstances.
"Back then, I shot four of you to death, but in the end only your body was missing. Did you really survive and be taken away by the dead? Do they also want to die and be buried with you?"
Fang Yuzhu said in a cold voice, she was usually dignified and elegant, and she had never been so harsh and harsh, but now, she was filled with murderous intent.
Wang Xuan was also shocked. One of the parties involved in the battle that ended the ancient myth was still alive, and an ancient demon king reappeared here?!
Fang Yuzhu was covered in armor, clanging and dazzling. She pointed her finger forward, and the void blurred. Using the white night as a guide, the old scene reappeared.
In the past, the scene of the end of the war at the end of ancient times seemed to reappear. The earth was broken and devastated, and a huge silver wolf was nailed to the ground by four pillars.
If you look carefully, you will see that the four pillars are actually the broken hosta, as tall as a mountain. They penetrated its head and soul, crushed its heart, etc., and penetrated the silver wolf, leaving it lying on the ground.
Next to it, there is a huge golden ape, which is another demon king. Only half of his head is left, the golden light is dim, and the huge mountain-like body is lifeless.
Wang Xuan was horrified. The two demon emperors were killed that year. Across time and space, he could feel the extremely powerful aura coming overwhelmingly.
"You want to trace me?!" Bai Ye Demon King roared, and he took action to prevent Fang Yuzhu from seeing the past where the dead people rescued him.
"Then die!" Fang Yuzhu walked forward, his white palm pressed down, causing the space to become distorted and blurred.
The Baiye Demon Emperor resisted, but was suppressed by the Demon Emperor. His body and spirit quickly developed cracks, and his spirit blood spattered. He was an ancient Demon Emperor, and he seemed to be crushed by the sky, and was about to be killed by a powerful force!