But even so, Gu Qing's back was still straight, and although his steps were slow, he was still moving forward.
Eyes from all directions focused on Gu Qing. The Saint of the Hundred Clans looked downcast and his eyes flashed. They felt a sense of awe in their hearts for Gu Qing's behavior.
The Holy Son of a hundred tribes is not selected by the clansmen, but is killed step by step. Only the strongest young man in the tribe is worthy of the name of the Holy Son.
Among the hundreds of ancient tribes, the strong were respected. Although Gu Qing was the enemy of the hundreds of tribes, his unyielding will made even the alien Saint Son and his tribe secretly admire Gu Qing from the bottom of their hearts.
Dozens of geniuses in the sanctuary looked at Gu Qing, who was covered in blood, with blushing faces and awe in their hearts. This mountain-like figure will be engraved in their hearts for the rest of their lives.
Bang!
The light curtain in front of Tianyuan Mighty Man made Gu Qing's body fly apart again. This light curtain was like a chasm in the sky, stopping him there. It seemed even harder for him to move forward than to reach the sky.
"Your Majesty, stop it!"
Looking at Gu Qing, who was covered in blood, many demon monks couldn't bear to look any longer, and choked with sobs.
Boom, boom, boom!
The foot stepped on the void, the air exploded, blood flew, and it was extremely sad.
Gu Qing braced himself and walked towards the light curtain again. He would never let Tongtong fall into the hands of the aliens.
His body was broken, his bones exposed, and his unyielding will supported his body, allowing him to stagger forward.
The scene in front of them silenced all the powerful men and made the powerful people feel ashamed. An ordinary monk's character was so tenacious that he silenced them all.
During the feast of hundreds of tribes, Ji Luyu and Bai Buyi looked at Gu Qing in the void. They had sad expressions and clenched their fists. They wanted to help each other, but they were trapped here by the strong men.
The Arhat Subduing the Dragon showed mercy on his face. Although he resented Gu Qing for killing the Dragon Subduing, looking at the body covered in blood and his unyielding eyes, the Arhat Subduing the Tiger helplessly shook his head and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Zhan Wuyou's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color and he said: "Gu Qing, as long as you agree to join my Zhanxian Sect, today I, Zhan Wuyou, will help you resolve this life and death crisis even if I offend hundreds of tribes, and take you and this
Little girl, leave."
As Zhan Wuyou finished speaking, several people in the group made a sound of horror and looked at Zhan Wuyou with disbelief.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" The expressions of the three Tianyuan masters changed, and their eyes looked at Zhan Wuyou, with terrifying energy blooming.
Facing the momentum of the three powerful men, Zhan Wuyou showed no fear. He just looked into Gu Qing's eyes, full of hope and said: "Gu Qing, except for me, no one can solve your crisis at this time. As long as you promise me, I will
The promise will be fulfilled.”
Zhan Wuyou braved the disapproval of the world and was not afraid of the three Tianyuan powers, which made everyone feel that this person was stupid.
However, no one knew that Zhan Wuyou had cultivated to the Tianyuan realm for three hundred years, and his character was different from ordinary people. Of course, he knew what kind of trouble he would cause if he did so, but he had thought about it for a long time. He would definitely not accept this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Will let it go.
Even if the Zhanxian Sect is destroyed by hundreds of tribes, as long as he and Gu Qing live, they will become powerful men in the future. The two of them will join forces to look down on the world. A moment of forbearance is nothing, what he wants is eternal glory.
Zhan Wuyou is a proud man, and he is also very ambitious. Otherwise, he would not have tolerated it for three hundred years and only showed his cultivation today. There are very few people in this world that he can like, even among the major sects.
He also didn't pay attention to the heritage of the Holy Land.
Those old monsters only live long enough and rely entirely on the cultivation accumulated over time. This makes Zhan Wuyou dismissive. But Gu Qing is different. This person is extremely talented and has the cultivation of the womb realm.
, his combat power is so terrifying. If he waits until one day, he will definitely become a powerful person in the sky.
Saving Gu Qing today is a huge cause and effect. In the future, Gu Qing will definitely repay the favor, at the expense of the entire Zhanxian Sect, in exchange for a cause and effect that will reach the sky in the future. This deal is definitely worth Zhan Wuyou's
Do it.
Under Zhan Wuyou's expectant gaze, Gu Qing slowly looked towards Zhan Wuyou. He smiled sadly, shook his head slowly, and then continued to walk towards the three Tianyuan powerful men.
Such a situation made Zhan Wuyou's expression change. He never thought that Gu Qing would reject him. Didn't he know that he was dead or alive at this time?
Looking at Gu Qing's persistent pace, Zhan Wuyou's eyes showed a look of pity, then he closed his eyes slightly and stopped talking. It was obvious that he had given up on Gu Qing.
Gu Qing's behavior shocked everyone.
Everyone thought that he would agree to Zhan Wuyou, and the strong men were even more attentive, preparing to attack and kill Zhan Wuyou. Unexpectedly, Gu Qing gave up this opportunity, which made all the strong men look surprised.
Demonic light surged, and people laughed shrilly and wildly.
Gu Qing was like a ghost, covered in blood. Looking at the three powerful men in front of him, the blood in his eyes surged and he said: "Let this little girl go, otherwise don't blame me for ruthlessly slaughtering the clan and annihilating the clan."
"Huh! You're just a loser, you're so arrogant, you deserve to die." Canglong Holy Son looked cold and shouted loudly.
"Junior, even if you have any means, it will be of no use in front of us." Tianyuan Mighty said indifferently. The three of them did not think that Gu Qing was crazy and stupid, but they were afraid that this guy did still have a trump card.
But the three of them are unparalleled powerful men. Even if the devil's finger bone is born, the three of them are not afraid.
"Then go to hell!"
A shrill roar, a ferocious roar.
The void space in the blood of the ancient demon essence in the belly of the golden ant was opened, and a small blood-colored flag shot out. Gu Qing saw the magic light around his body rising sharply, and he suddenly threw the small blood-colored flag in his hand and flew out.
boom!
The sky is shaking, filled with anger and resentment.
I saw a three-inch small flag growing in the wind, turning into thousands of soul-eating flags, crossing the sky and the earth.
The sound of mournful wails was exploding, and the voices of the evil ghosts of the wronged souls were howling angrily. The aura of resentment covered the sky and blocked the sun. Even a mighty person who looked at it would feel chilled in his heart, as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Purgatory.
Buzz!
Bloody runes surged out from Gu Qing's body violently. The aura on his body was rising steadily, and the violent energy in his body rushed out from the sky spirit, blasting the clouds from a hundred thousand miles away into powder.
Thousands of soul-devouring flags are swaying, and millions of blood souls are boiling. Looking at the many creatures in the ancient battlefield, their sad and ferocious faces are rising and falling in the soul-eating flags. They want to break free and stain the world with blood.
"Let her go, otherwise these tens of millions of soul-eating flags will burst into pieces and no one will be able to live." Like an evil ghost roaring, like a demon roaring, Gu Qing looked like a fierce ghost living in the world, looking at the three Tianyuan powerful men,
He roared furiously.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the powerful men retreated. The geniuses of the two races were tensed up, and they kept walking backwards. The Holy Son of Canglong, who had always been disdainful of Gu Qing, turned pale and turned into a dragon.
Shape of light beam, thousands of miles away from Guqing.
"Forbidden Magical Weapon."
Looking at the Soul-Eating Banner in front of them, the three Tianyuan Powers looked at each other, and they all saw the solemn look in their companion's eyes. They did not expect that this man actually harbored such an evil thing.
Looking at the tens of thousands of blood souls howling in the soul-eating banner, the familiar aura was that of the tens of millions of clan members killed by Gu Qing.
"Do you want to hand it over or not?"
Gu Qing's body was covered in blood, his face was purple, his lips were pale, and his body was trembling constantly. However, this was not a tremor of fear, but the manipulation of these tens of millions of soul-eating flags, making Gu Qing weak and weak, and he would be unable to control this forbidden evil at any time.
things.
"There are only a few forbidden artifacts forged with tens of millions of blood and soul essences, even among my hundreds of tribes. Junior, you surprised us." Facing this terrifying forbidden artifact, the expressions of the three Tianyuan great masters
said solemnly.
"It's a pity that if this thing is in the hands of Tianyuan, we will definitely be defeated. And you are just an ordinary monk and cannot control this forbidden artifact. Even if you detonate this thing, it will not cause any harm to the three of us."
"Junior, put away this forbidden artifact and surrender to our tribes. The promise we made to you before to establish your own tribe is still valid. Don't make any mistakes."
The three Tianyuan masters talked slowly. Although they were a little wary of the forbidden artifacts, they did not take it seriously.
Looking at the indifferent faces of the three Tianyuan Mighty Men, Gu Qing knew that he had made a serious miscalculation. The power of these tens of millions of Soul-eating Banners was indeed endless, but as the three of them said, he could not control this thing.
The three of them still have no chance of winning.
It's like a child, holding a peerless weapon, already placed on the enemy's neck. With just one stroke, he can take away the opponent's life. But the child has no power at all, how can he swing the weapon to kill the enemy?
Woolen cloth?
This is the situation of Gu Qing at this time.
There are peerless weapons, but they cannot control them. The three powerful men are like adults and have no fear of Gu Qing's actions.
Desperate situation, an unprecedented situation.
Gu Qing deeply felt what despair meant. Looking at the three Tianyuan Powers, these three people were like a huge mountain that he was unable to break. This was absolute strength.
In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will be useless. Only invincible power is the true meaning.
However, having reached this point, Gu Qing would never let go. Since the three Tianyuan masters are not afraid, can the foreign masters still escape this million soul-devouring banners?
"Then die!"
At this point, Gu Qing went completely crazy. The taboo secrets in the Immortal-Eating Scripture were triggered by him. Blood-colored runes flashed across his body, and then turned into blood light that reached the sky, radiating into millions of Soul-Eating Banners.
Bang!
Like chaos exploding, like the Nine Nether Purgatory taking shape, thousands of soul-eating flags suddenly exploded into powder, something terrible happened.
Thousands of blood souls howled and roared, the world was covered by blood light, and the blood mist spread across the ancient battlefield. In the shrill roar, they attacked many living creatures, and all people of all races were their blood.
Eat refined grains.
Buzz!
Ancient green blood-colored runes spurted out, blooming with blood light reaching the sky. Mysterious runes on his body were blooming. Thousands of blood souls seemed to be guided, and they violently rushed towards the powerful men, and the three Tianyuan powerful men were the first to bear the brunt.
Blood souls covered the sky and covered the sun, and the sound of mournful wailing exploded endlessly. Many people of foreign races were sucked dry by thousands of blood souls, and their corpses were piled with bones on the ancient battlefield. The monks from the Eighteen Cities of the Demon Lord and the Saint
The domain human race was unscathed, obviously this was Gu Qing's intention.