Chapter 983: The oil is exhausted, the hero is dead
Ancestor Wu shouted loudly and risked his life. Today there was a real fire between the two sides. Ancestor Wu's eyes were filled with fire, and with a move from his hand, the whole earth trembled.
With a buzz, a huge stream of light was about to rise from the depths of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty, and a terrifying pressure slowly spread.
Ancestor weapon, this is an intact Taoist weapon, the Taihuang Bell!
The Taihuang Bell was created by the founding emperor of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty. It has been worshiped by people of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty for generations. The power it can exert reaches almost 90%, which is extraordinary.
Once upon a time, the Drought Demon invaded, and the people of the ancient Juliu Dynasty used the 'Taihuang Bell' as a medium to fight against the Three Flowers Gathering Top Drought Demon Ghost Princess!
The terrifying power of Taihuang Bell is evident!
A trace of the power of three flowers gathering at the top rose from the vast land.
Oh my god, the ancestral weapon is about to revive. What happened tonight to cause such a big commotion?
Yes, unless it is a disaster that destroys the country, people generally will not use the ancestral weapons easily. The last time was when the drought demons invaded and everything was in ruins.
The subjects of Juliu's ancient dynasty were terrified, and everyone everywhere was panicked.
What the hell is going on?
In the distance, the powerful people who were watching all took a step back with ugly expressions on their faces.
Have even the ancestral artifacts been unearthed? Liu Shengzi couldn't help but murmur.
‘Emperor’s Bell’ Chen Fan took a deep breath and couldn’t help but secretly clenched his fists.
Taoist weapon? Feeling the terrifying aura permeating the air, Wu Wentian took a deep breath, and finally a solemn look appeared on his face. He really wanted to kill people on other people's land.
Not an easy task.
Looking at the current situation, it has reached the worst deadlock.
Feeling the aura of the Taoist weapon, Han Litian looked ecstatic and crazy. Ancestor Wu, these people have invaded our Juliu Ancient Dynasty. They are extremely ambitious. Please take action and kill all these people without leaving a single one alive!
Han Litian's heart felt at ease, but at the same time he was filled with crazy feelings.
Tonight, kill all the Baodans who invaded from foreign lands and see what Chen Fan can rely on in the future!
I will kill this man today! Wu Wentian glared angrily and sneered, no one can protect him, I said so.
Green Jade Ghost Sword.
With a low shout, a green long sword flew out from Wu Wentian's hand. As soon as the green long sword flew out, a panic filled the air, and it turned out to be another Taoist weapon.
Driven by these people and driven by the power of ten Xuan Yings, the green jade ghost sword exuded a trace of the power of three flowers gathered at the top!
Seeing such a scene in front of him, Han Litian's face finally turned ugly. He was so well prepared for the attack from the people from the Palace of Grudges.
Fortunately, I left such a Taoist artifact in the Palace of Grudges seven hundred years ago.
Wu Wentian murmured alone, with a hint of solemnity blooming in his eyes, "Kill you, it's enough!"
The violent rage burst out from Wu Wentian's body.
Ghost world!
Fifth Wentian wiped his palm, blood flowed out from his palm, and was smeared on the green jade ghost sword. The green jade ghost sword immediately started to tremble, and a jet-black stream of light burst out from the emerald green blade, heading straight for
Han Litian left.
Han Litian's pupils shrank, but before he could react, his whole body was shot. The next moment, he disappeared out of thin air and was sucked into an independent space.
Seeing this scene, Wu Wentian's body disappeared.
At this... Patriarch Wu took a step forward, his expression turned extremely ugly. The Fifth Wentian pulled Han Litian into an independent gray space. The decisive battle was over, and they could no longer interfere.
Palace of Grudges, you have really gone too far! Old Ancestor Wu gritted his teeth and trembled all over.
Ancestor Wu, please calm down. Elder Liu took a step forward and said calmly, what happened today was originally a matter between Han Litian and us. We will never escalate the situation. We will definitely compensate for all the losses caused afterwards.
Compensation? Patriarch Wu gritted his teeth and almost had fire in his eyes, but what can be done?
Once Han Litian dies, the cost of starting a war with these people will not be worth it.
Above the void, the auras of eighteen Xuanyings rushed into the sky, and the entire sky was lit up. These people faced each other, and no one gave in.
A faint light flickered above the green jade ghost sword. There was a strange space inside the green jade ghost sword. Fifth Wentian forcibly pulled himself and Han Litian into this space. They were unable to escape regardless of life or death.
Even though there were so many Xuanying Venerables from the Juliu Ancient Dynasty present, they could only watch helplessly and had no other choice.
The light was flickering, flickering on and off, and the whole air became quiet.
Everyone is watching calmly. No one can intervene and can only wait for the result quietly.
half an hour, an hour
Chen Fan took a deep breath and secretly broke into a cold sweat. Chen Fan was not worried about the strength of Fifth Wentian, but after all, the person was pulled into the space and faced a life and death battle. The opponent was a Xuanying.
In a life-and-death fight, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
The night breeze is slightly cool, refreshing the heart and spleen.
Chen Fan secretly clenched his fists, his palms were covered with sweat. He had spent a lot of time tonight. In such a big scene, whether he could kill Han Litian depended on this fight.
After a long time, light flashed from the sword blade and exploded!
boom!
The eighteen Xuanying infants stepped forward in unison, their eyes bursting with flames that shot up to the sky. Their breaths were suffocated, everyone was nervous, and their terrifying gazes seemed to have materialized as they looked into the void.
The light changed, and a figure fell out. His body was burning with energy, he was wearing a black robe, and his mouth was bleeding.
The person's right arm completely turned into a shadow, covered with strong muscles and black scales. It was a demonic hand.
The arm was wrapped in evil spirit and filled with a sinister smell.
The figure fell out of the void, covered in blood, which showed how brutal the battle just now was. It was the Fifth Wentian! The Fifth Wentian was injured, but his life was not in danger at all.
Ancestor Wu's face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly looked at the second figure. From the broken space, a figure fell out.
Almost breathless, as soon as the body fell out, it fell directly towards the earth, and finally landed on the earth. With a bang, it disappeared silently, and the whole person looked straight at the sky.
Han Litian! The people of Juliu Ancient Dynasty were shocked and gathered around him.
Palace Master! Others gathered around Wu Wentian. Wu Wentian waved his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. It was okay. After saying that, he looked at Han Litian and sneered. This old bastard was a bit difficult to deal with.
, it took me a lot of effort to save him, but I have already killed his Nascent Soul.
His vitality is now cut off. If it weren't for the body of Xuan Ying, he would be dead. But the oil is all gone and the lamp is dry. It only takes him one last cup of tea to close his eyes.
Chen Fan also flew up and looked at Han Litian quietly.
People from the Juliu Ancient Dynasty surrounded Han Litian.