Chapter six hundred and ninety fifth heaven and man nine decline
Jiang Chen and the others didn't want to cause trouble, but that didn't mean they were afraid of trouble. Seeing that the young quasi-emperor actually took action at the slightest disagreement, before it was Jiang Chen's turn to take action, Zhang Longxiang had already taken the lead.
The Tai Chi hand gesture seemed to be gentle, but before the young quasi-emperor's attack came, he grabbed his arm.
Then with a light flick, with no apparent exertion, the young quasi-emperor instantly flew out and broke a wooden building hundreds of meters high.
Fortunately, the proportion of monks in the Tianri tribe was very high, and a monk with Xian Sanzhan Dao righted the collapsed wooden building.
However, the flying figure of the young quasi-emperor was once again smashed into countless pieces, and countless locust-like figures quickly flew out of the wooden building.
The behavior of the young quasi-emperor made the other two quasi-emperors frown slightly.
"Tuo Lan, you have been influenced by your inner demons and you still don't give in!"
The quasi-emperor who was called the Eighth Grandpa by Tuo Lan was the first to speak. He shouted loudly, and only then did the young quasi-emperor, whose eyes were filled with red, come back to his senses.
Looking at the building that had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, he felt a little horrified in his eyes. What was going on? Just now, he actually thought again that the tribe's population was already saturated anyway, so why not just reduce some of the waste for food.
Although he doesn't have much affection for these low-cultivation compatriots, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing normally.
The decline of heaven and man has come so quickly!
"It's all because of you, because of you!"
The young quasi-emperor quickly calmed down, but when he saw Jiang Chen and the others with indifferent faces, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"Obviously it was you who knocked down the building, but you turned around and blamed us. Your cultivation is really like a dog!"
When it comes to talking nonsense, Zhang Longxiang is worthy of anyone, and this sentence almost revived the inner demon in the heart of the young quasi-emperor.
"That's enough. What do you want to do? I've told you that the Tianri tribe doesn't welcome you. If you want to avoid the catastrophe, go to other tribes!"
The eighth elder was related to the young quasi-emperor. Seeing his junior who was so angry that Zhang Longxiang could hardly control himself, he couldn't help but speak.
But his words made the four of them even more interested.
"Great catastrophe?"
It seems that in this Tianri tribe, they can gain some information.
As for leaving, just kidding, the world behind the scenes is full of crises. Instead of facing the dangerous imperial formation, they would rather fight these three quasi-emperors.
"We are not avoiding any catastrophe. On the contrary, we can help you. We really have no ill intentions!"
Jiang Chen walked forward and said to the monks from the Tianri Tribe.
"Hmph, we already have enough people. If we add the four of you, the power of the catastrophe will increase by an unknown amount. You guys are really good at planning!"
At first, the middle-aged great sage snorted and said.
Then he was almost beaten to a bloody mist by Zhang Longxiang. Fortunately, the leader of their Tianri tribe took action.
One is a good guy and the other is a bad guy. Jiang Chen and Zhang Longxiang have already discussed it. If they want to get equal opportunities to communicate, they must have strong fists.
"How brave!"
Zhang Longxiang struck again and again, and finally the Eighth Elder of the Tianri Tribe could no longer drive. With his eyes focused, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Longxiang.
boom!
The two of them exchanged blows, and they were evenly matched.
"Quasi-Emperor Fourth Heaven!"
Zhang Longxiang knew the opponent's general strength as soon as he made a move. Quasi-Emperor Fourth Level Heaven was just like that.
However, the person on the other side was not alone. As the eighth elder took action, other monks from the Tianri Tribe also came towards Jiang Chen and the four of them one by one.
boom!
In an instant, the sky was filled with rays of light and spells were flying. Jiang Chen naturally blocked the clan leader of the Tianri Tribe.
This person is the strongest among these people. He is as immovable as a mountain and as mobile as gods and demons resurrecting. With one step, the whole world trembles.
Quasi-Emperor Fifth Heaven!
Based on the aura emanating from the leader of the Tianri Tribe, Jiang Chen made a judgment, and then took a step forward. The two of them, like Zhang Longxiang and the Eighth Elder, fought towards the sky.
However, before leaving, Jiang Chen dragged the young quasi-emperor over.
If this person is the only one left, Xue Nu and Zhou Xingyun can handle it together.
However, there are still more than a dozen great saint monks in the Tianri tribe, and adding a quasi-emperor will push the two of them to death.
"Since you are looking for death, then go die!"
Originally, the young quasi-emperor planned to kill Xue Nu and Zhou Xingyun first, and then lead many great sages to surround Jiang Chen and kill them.
However, Jiang Chen's behavior was beyond his expectation. Facing the powerful clan leader, he even brought himself with him.
Is this looking down on him?
A multicolored divine ring appeared in the hands of the young quasi-emperor, and split into five divine rings of different colors in mid-air, which were interlocked and wrapped around Jiang Chende.
The leader of the Tianri tribe also took the opportunity to attack with a punch, opening and closing like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"open!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, his body expanded, and the terrifying thunder split open like a vast ocean, tearing apart the divine ring and blocking the path of the leader of the Tianri Tribe.
Jiang Chen quickly appeared in front of the young quasi-emperor. This guy could support the quasi-emperor on the second level of the sky, but he kept provoking him like a clown.
Jiang Chen grabbed him and the Lord of Humanity suppressed him, causing the young quasi-emperor's body to tremble instinctively.
Even the leader of the Sun tribe trembled that day, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
With a bang, under Jiang Chen's full attack, the young quasi-emperor flew backwards, hitting many buildings in the tower.
Finally, it stopped dangerously at the edge of the formation eye, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The body was like porcelain, full of cracks.
This made his eyes full of horror. What the hell, this person could be so powerful.
Although he is called the young quasi-emperor, he is still two thousand years old, which is much older than Jiang Chen and the others.
Seeing the quasi-emperor who was younger than himself, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart, so he couldn't suppress his inner demons.
Jiang Chen paid no attention to him. After seriously injuring the young quasi-emperor with one punch, Jiang Chen began to concentrate on fighting against the leader of the Tianri tribe.
This man is the quasi-emperor of the fifth level. With Jiang Chen's current level, it is very difficult to defeat him in a short time.
Rumbling, thunder roared in the sky, terrifying thunder beams fell, accompanied by lightning and heavy rain, the two powerful quasi-emperors fought fiercely in the sea of thunder.
"The aura you had just now, was it blood or a rare treasure?"
The leader of the Tianri Tribe was shocked that Jiang Chen had such a powerful talent and that at such a young age, he was able to fight across the ranks at the quasi-emperor level.
He knew that he might really not be able to defeat Jiang Chen on his own, and let's look at Lao Ba over there.
Facing Zhang Longxiang, he could not get any benefits. As for the young quasi-emperor, although he had regained some strength and entered the battlefield, his impact on Jiang Chen was not that great.
If the two quasi-emperors of the Tianri Tribe are two fierce tigers, then Jiang Chen is a heavenly dragon, wielding thunder and punishment from heaven and earth, making gods and demons tremble.
"Are you talking about the human-king body aura on my body?"
When Jiang Chen heard the words of the leader of the Tianri Tribe, his heart moved. This is Fuxi Mountain, the territory of Emperor Fuxi. His human body might be different here.
"It is indeed a divine body!"
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void. Jiang Chen's body trembled, and then he was a little shocked. At this time, someone silently touched his side. If he had touched it just now, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Jiang Chen left the mysterious strong man in an instant, and then observed the other person. He was wearing leather made of monster fur. He had white hair and looked very old.
No, it doesn't look like it, but he is really old. Jiang Chen can feel the terrifying aura dormant in this man's body, but he can also sense the unconcealed death aura on his body.
This person is approaching the end of his lifespan and may not live for a few more years!
"Old patriarch!"
When the young quasi-emperor and the head of the Tianri tribe saw the old man, they quickly saluted respectfully. Although they were both quasi-emperors, they were far behind the old man in terms of strength and seniority!
"Xiaoba, come back!"
The old man nodded, and then said to the Eighth Elder who was fighting Zhang Longxiang above.
boom!
The Eighth Elder punched Zhang Longxiang, and then quickly returned to the air. He was shocked to see that even the old patriarch was provoked.
Is this young man so strong? With the cooperation of the patriarch and Tuo Lan, the old patriarch actually needs to show up in person.
As an elder of the Tianri Tribe, he is very aware of the old patriarch's body. He has stayed behind closed doors for these years, in fact, in order to reduce the consumption of his body and live longer.
The old patriarch is not greedy for this mortal world. After all, he is an old man who has lived for nearly 8,000 years. He has experienced everything he should have experienced. The reason why he does not want to die so soon is because of the upcoming catastrophe.
The old man wanted to spend his last moments doing his part for the tribe he had protected for more than seven thousand years.
Since the other party has ceased fighting, Jiang Chen and the others naturally don't want to take action. The key is that the strength of the old patriarch who suddenly appeared is really terrifying.
According to Jiang Chen's guess, this old man's cultivation level is at least as high as the quasi-emperor's seventh level of heaven, and maybe even the eighth level.
"My friend, you said you are from outside. I wonder if your surname is Feng?"
The old man had obviously begun to pay attention to things outside. He knew that Jiang Chen and the others first said that they came in from outside.
"Although I have the body of a human king, I am not a descendant of Emperor Fuxi!"
Jiang Chen did not act in the name of the Feng family. Maybe saying that he is a member of the Feng family can save a lot of trouble, but at his level, there is no need to tell this lie. Even if he is not the Feng family, what if he is from Fuxishan?
The secret, he, Jiang Chen, is going to decide.
"It turns out that his surname is not Feng. It has been millions of years. I didn't expect that in this big world, I can still see the appearance of a human king."
The old patriarch, whose eyes never set, said with emotion, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
This old man seems to know a lot. He not only knows about Emperor Fuxi, but also knows that the Feng family is his descendant.
"In that case, please invite the four little friends to come in. I'd like to thank Haihan for their rudeness just now!"
This old man didn't have the majesty of a top powerhouse at all. Instead, he looked like an ordinary old farmer who invited Jiang Chen and the others to join the tribe.
Of course, everything is because the four tentacles did not kill anyone just now, not even Xue Nu and Zhou Xingyun killed anyone. This is why the old man is so easy to talk to now.
"Senior, I just heard these people talking about the catastrophe. Didn't you know that in this big world, catastrophes come every period of time?"
After Jiang Chen came in, he has been studying the formation behind the world. Although it is an imperial formation, it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth as energy, but without the Ancestral Dragon Vein as the base of the formation, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain it for millions of years.
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Just like Kunlun Fairy Mountain, which used ninety-nine Zulong Mountains to create such a holy place, the world behind Fuxi Mountain may have similar energy points.
But the catastrophe really exceeded Jiang Chen's expectations.
"Great tribulation, that is the rule of the entire Damu world. The monks living here will have to experience great tribulation every once in a while. This is the price we, the human race, need to pay!"
When the old man talked about the catastrophe, there was a hint of helplessness on his face.
It turns out that the various races living outside will not experience catastrophes, because their realm has an upper limit. It is difficult for those monks to upgrade their realm to quasi-emperor. However, the human race is different. The human race has no restrictions in this world.
As long as you have enough talent, you can improve their realm.
Living in the eye of the formation, the overall strength of the human race has become stronger, but the first generation of human race quasi-emperors discovered that every once in a while, great catastrophes would fall on this world.
That scene was so destructive that it was terrifying. Even the quasi-emperor was like an ant in this catastrophe. However, there is no end to the road. After long years of research, the ancestors of the big curtain world gradually concluded that
A rule.
That is, the catastrophe is actually determined based on the number of people and strength. The greater the number of people, the more terrifying the power of the catastrophe. The more powerful monks there are, the more terrifying it will naturally be.
Moreover, there is a lower limit to the catastrophe. It doesn’t mean that you can survive alone if you live outside. If there are more people, you can bear it together, but if you are alone, it will be ten deaths and no life.
Therefore, according to this law, the human race in the world of Damu has formed this form of tribal living, as well as its unique customs, limiting the population, and selecting the best among the best.
After listening to the old man's words, Jiang Chen and the other three people looked at each other and felt that there was a big problem. As a human race that had lived behind the curtain for millions of years, they were used to catastrophes.
Just like the human race on Earth are used to the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, twenty-four hours a day, they will not have any doubts.
However, Jiang Chen and the others, who came from the earth, knew that the earth did not have such rules. The big curtain world seemed to be one world, but it was actually the space of the earth, so there was a big problem with this rule.
For a moment, Jiang Chen thought of Emperor Zun. This might be a trick arranged by Emperor Zun.
But Jiang Chen quickly denied it. Although he had never met Emperor Zun, and this guy was supposedly a villain, he was still the top expert of the human race. Why would he deliberately target the human race? It made no sense.
Allowing human beings to practice without restriction in this world, and then causing a catastrophe, seems to Jiang Chen to be unnecessary.