Zhang Xiaozu slowly raised his fist, and suddenly, the momentum of the entire star field gathered on his fist, and even the momentum of the long river of heaven in the Lingguo world rushed towards him.
In an instant, this majestic and endless force of momentum made him look like the master of this star field.
His power of momentum has also been promoted to the realm of chaos.
"Woo~"
Taichu Dragon Vein was frightened by Zhang Xiaopou's powerful aura, and immediately stopped tumbling, and crawled down obediently, letting out a cry of surrender.
"snort!"
Zhang Xiaozu snorted coldly, closed his fist, and then opened his mouth wide, swallowing the entire Taichu Dragon Vein into the Dantian space.
"You—you go too far!"
"Shi can be killed, but not humiliated. We will fight with you!"
Some cultivators who did not escape roared angrily at Zhang Xiaopou.
"roll!"
Zhang Xiaopou waved his sleeves and swept them away, and shouted domineeringly: "Don't scream incompetently here. If you are not convinced, go back and let your master crush my Overlord Sect!"
"You wait!"
"We, the Qingyun Empire and the Overlord Sect will fight until death!"
"..."
The cultivators from the Qingyun Empire left with harsh words.
Everyone burst into laughter, feeling that a battle between the Qingyun Empire and the Bawang Sect was inevitable.
The Taichu Dragon Vein was taken away by Zhang Xiaozu, leaving a ruin on the spot. The boundary gate hidden in the dragon vein was revealed in the center of the ruins. Zhang Xiaozu landed in front of the boundary gate, observed it, and made sure that the boundary gate was intact.
"You want to open this door?"
A man's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Xiaozu's ears.
Zhang Xiaozu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the left. He saw a tall man in a Confucian shirt, who was like a ghost, silent and standing there without knowing when, staring at him with a smile.
In an instant, all the hairs on Zhang Xiaozhu's body stood up.
The fact that this man in Confucian shirt appeared beside him silently showed that the other person's realm was much higher than his.
"Master, be careful, this person is a son of the plane!"
The tree spirit's exclamation sounded in the dantian space.
Zhang Xiaopou stood on his head even more.
Zhou Jianlai and others were also startled by the man in Confucian robes who appeared out of thin air. They thought it was a strong man from the Qingyun Empire who was coming to kill him, so they immediately approached Zhang Xiaopou and got ready for battle.
"God, please take care of him."
Yuan Taiping handed the exhausted Niu Dawa to God Haotian, and also held the demon knife and flew towards Zhang Xiaopou, but he did not get too close, but stopped five or six hundred feet away, with his left thumb pressing
The handle of the knife is ready to draw the knife at any time.
"Miss, be careful, this person is unfathomable!"
Granny Tan took a step forward and stood in front of Yan Suxin, her expression solemn as never before.
"Is he a master of the Qingyun Empire?"
Yan Suxin asked in a low voice.
"It seems not." Granny Tan replied uncertainly, "I have never heard of a master of this level in the Qingyun Empire."
Yan Suxin subconsciously raised her hand to touch the jade pendant on her chest.
"Can your Excellency open this door?"
Zhang Xiaozu did not answer the question and looked at the man in Confucian shirt.
"I can't open it."
The man in Confucian shirt smiled and shook his head, then looked at Zhang Xiaopou thoughtfully and said, "But I think you can open it."
"How can I see it?"
Zhang Xiaozu asked with a surprised expression.
And suddenly a great fear arose in his heart. The voice of the man in scholar's shirt sounded familiar to him. It was very similar to the voice of the man who caught the man with the sword that day. Combined with his identity as the son of the plane, the answer was ready to come out.
The man in Confucian shirt narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "The fact that you can come here from the dead plane of Kyushu shows that you have inhuman abilities."
Zhang Xiaozu was silent.
But in my heart I was asking the ancient tree spirit for help: "What should I do? I can't seem to beat him!"
The ancient tree spirit said solemnly: "You will definitely not be able to defeat him, but when he came down from the real world outside, he must have suppressed his own cultivation level, because this world cannot bear his power. If he really wants to fight, he may still be able to fight."
There is a glimmer of opportunity. Don't move for now and see what he wants to do?"
Seeing that Zhang Xiaopeng didn't speak, the man in Confucian shirt continued: "I don't have much time, so I will keep the story short."
He raised his right hand and asked Zhang Xiaozu to look at the wound on his palm, "Is that ripe fruit you? Did you hurt me? How did you make the dead spiritual fruit rejuvenate? You put it
Where has it been hidden? Why can't even I, the son of the plane, sense its existence?"
Zhang Xiaozhu pretended to be confused and looked at the man in Confucian shirt: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Oh…"
The man in Confucian shirt sneered, and then suddenly reached out to grab Zhang Xiaopou: "Since you are unwilling to answer, then I can only find the answer myself."
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly retreated at his feet.
But the man in Confucian robes followed him like a shadow, and immediately grabbed Zhang Xiaopou's shoulders, and then the force invaded Zhang Xiaopou's body.
roar!
Zheng!
Clang!
Hei Yuan, Zhou Jianlai, Yuan Taiping, Hou Yi and Yang Jian all attacked at the same time, attacking the man in Confucian shirt.
"roll!"
The man in Confucian shirt suddenly opened his eyes angrily, turned around and yelled at several people,
Bang!
Zhou Jianlai and Hou Yi seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and they immediately vomited blood and flew out.
Yuan Taiping's demon sword was halfway out and could no longer be pulled out, and his whole body was frozen in place.
Their laws of power were all absolutely suppressed and they could not move.
The same is true for Yang Jian.
A terrifying tear was torn open in his chest, and the golden heart of power was exposed.
"Heart of Power!"
Granny Tan looked at Yang Jian and exclaimed, unable to hide the greed in her eyes.
"Eh!"
The man in Confucian shirt looked at Hei Yuan in surprise, because Hei Yuan's body only stiffened for a moment before breaking away from the suppression of his Great Dao Law, and his attack was almost unaffected.
Bang!
The man in the Confucian shirt swung his right fist and punched the black ape. The flesh and blood on the black ape's body suddenly exploded, leaving a long blood mist in the air and falling tens of thousands of feet away.
"Yes, you have to touch the real order. If you take another step forward, you will become familiar with it."
The man in Confucian shirt nodded towards Black Ape, stretched out his finger, and a black order chain flew out from his fingertips, tying up Black Ape, "Instead of waiting for you to be picked off by others when you are mature, why not let me
I’ll give you some fertilizer and let your fruits ripen and fall off today. But you have to wait first.”
Saying that, he looked at Zhang Xiaozu again.
There was a look of surprise on his face, and he said: "Why is there true meaning in your flesh and blood organs? Your power also contains a lot of true meaning, and there are even some principles that I can't understand.
What secrets are hidden in your body?"
The more he talked, the more curious he became, and power surged towards Zhang Xiaopou's sea of consciousness and Dantian.
"Fuck him!"
The tree spirit roared angrily.
brush!
Zhang Xiaozu's Dantian space suddenly opened, and three tree vines sprang out, binding the man in Confucian shirt.
The man in Confucian shirt was shocked. He used his strength to break the vine, but he was shocked to find that his power was suppressed by the vine.
"This is—this is—"
His body shook violently, and he felt the breath of the World Tree from the vines. Immediately, his eyes suddenly became fanatical, and he looked at Zhang Xiaozu. His elegant face twisted involuntarily, as if there was a demon hiding in his body, and he couldn't wait to get rid of it.
Zhang Xiaozu swallowed it.
"Brother Zhou, kill him quickly with the Perfect Immortal Sword!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted to Zhou Jianlai.
He was cooperating with the ancient tree spirit to suppress the power of the man in Confucian shirt. The power of momentum surged crazily, triggering the aura of the starry sky and pressing down on the man in Confucian shirt.
This is the glimmer of opportunity that the tree spirit said. If the man in Confucian shirt can be killed before he breaks free from the suppression, then they will live. On the other hand, if the man in Confucian shirt can return to his true state, then they will die.