His voice was not loud, but at this moment, the surroundings of Mount Tai were extremely silent.
After speaking out.
The words still carry an echo.
It was clearly transmitted to the ears of the onlookers.
Wow.
The whole audience was shocked.
"What!"
"Pangu Ax!"
"Real or false!"
The elders of the Taishan Sect, as well as the leader Ji Bufan, also looked surprised.
Everyone knows the name of Pangu Ax.
That is a resounding Kyushu artifact.
Everyone is familiar with the legend that Pangu created the world.
Ancient times.
Heaven and earth have not yet separated, and the universe is in chaos.
Pangu, the creator god, has been sleeping in this chaos for eighteen thousand years.
One day, Pangu suddenly woke up.
Seeing darkness all around him, he swung his axe, and struck at the darkness in front of him.
There was only a loud noise, and the chaotic things gradually separated.
Light and clear things slowly rise and become the sky; heavy and turbid things slowly fall and become the earth.
After the separation of heaven and earth, Pangu was afraid that they would reunite again, so he raised his head to the sky and kicked the ground with his feet.
The sky rose one foot higher every day, and Pangu grew taller and taller.
For countless years, the sky and the earth gradually took shape, and Pangu collapsed from exhaustion.
After Pangu fell, his body underwent tremendous changes.
The breath he exhaled turned into the winds of the four seasons and the moving clouds; the sounds he made turned into rumbling thunder.
His eyes became the sun and the moon; his limbs became the east, west, south, and north poles of the earth; his skin became the vast earth, and his blood became the endless flow of water.
The breathless rivers and his sweat turned into rain and dew that nourished all things!
If it is true as Zhao Shanhe said.
The ax in his hand is the one Pangu used when he created the world.
Then everything can be explained.
With such an artifact in hand.
Even if his cultivation level is not high, he is still good enough to kill people in several realms.
This is a Kyushu artifact!
Ji Bufan was shocked for a long time, and whispered to himself: "No wonder, no wonder. He just said that the Taishan Sect would come together, and he was not afraid. They all thought it was an arrogance, but they didn't expect that the trump card in his hand was so powerful. He had the Pangu Ax in his hand.
, the two Taishan sects are no match for him..."
It is true that Wu Yong was well-informed.
I was also shocked in my heart.
I'll go.
Pangu Ax.
If this is true, then that's okay.
The artifact of Kyushu.
Bang bang bang.
Wu Yong heard his heart beating again. In addition to being shocked, he also felt a little excited.
If you can snatch the Pangu Ax from Zhao Shanhe's hand and use it with your Xuanyuan Sword, then Baiyue Palace can be leveled in an instant!
"Haha, I was so scared. To tell you the truth, the Pangu ax in my hand is a genuine Pangu ax, a real Kyushu artifact. It is an integral part of the Kyushu barrier. With it in hand, I will definitely take it today.
Your life!"
After this breath.
Zhao Shanhe and Wu Yong both recovered some of their true energy.
The moment the two people's eyes met.
Sparks flew again.
They make decisions internally almost simultaneously.
Give it a try.
Try your best.
Take the opponent's life! Take the opponent's magic weapon!
"The sea of blood is overwhelming!"
Wow.
Zhao Shanhe shouted low and used the Blood Sea Sect's unique secret technique.
then.
When in the Golden Triangle.
Wu Yong fought against Dong Chao and saw Dong Chao use this move.
Zhao Shanhe's cultivation level was much better than that of Dong Chao back then.
After he used it.
The sky for dozens of miles around turned red.
Pieces of bloody clouds.
Completely covering the sky.
Bloody and depressing.
Whenever one is shrouded in blood clouds, the body will unconsciously experience nausea and other reactions.
"What a fishy wind."
"This fishy smell is the smell of blood."
"Ah, look what this is!"
"This is blood!"
now.
Mount Tai has a radius of dozens of miles.
The wind blowing out is the wind that smells of blood.
Some places.
It started to rain blood.
When it falls on the body, it feels like real blood.
Bloody storm.
This set of idioms, originally used to describe the situation as an exaggeration, has actually become a reality.
Ji Bufan's face turned pale: "The smell of blood is so strong. I don't know how much blood was stained on his body before he could cultivate his skills to the current level. Many of them may be from our Taishan sect!"
"You monster! If this person doesn't die, the world will be in chaos!"
While everyone was feeling emotional.
I also silently encouraged Wu Yong in my heart.
They all hope that Wu Yong can kill Zhao Shanhe, firstly to resolve the crisis of the Taishan Sect, and secondly to eliminate harm to the world.
Wu Yong based on his experience against Dong Chao.
You know that this move of his is the Blood Sea Sect’s last killer move.
If it can be broken.
Then Zhao Shanhe will die, and Pangu's ax will be in his pocket.
If it can't be broken.
He himself was in an extremely dangerous situation.
It is even possible that he will die, and treasures such as the Xuanyuan Sword will fall into Zhao Shanhe's hands and become a stepping stone for him to become stronger.
at the moment.
It is the critical moment of life and death.
Only by working hard and fighting with all our strength can we embrace the future.
Wu Yong gritted his teeth and resorted to his last resort - to survive from desperate situations!
"Essence and blood burning!"
"True Essence Burns!"
"The soul burns!"
He tried his best, at all costs, in exchange for a significant increase in strength in a short period of time!
This move once helped him defeat powerful enemies!
It also caused him to self-destruct his first soul and use his second soul to escape from Qing Yuan's clutches.
He finally escaped and regained some strength on Sanxian Island.
At this moment, I had to make a choice that would destroy my foundation.
Because he has no choice.
at the moment.
You can only do it knowing you can’t do it!
Hula la.
At the cost of burning essence and blood, burning true essence, and burning soul.
Wu Yong gained a short-term improvement in strength.
His aura was more than ten times stronger.
The area around Mount Tai, with a radius of hundreds of miles, is all within the coverage of his soul.
The movements of an ant.
He knows everything.
Xuanyuan Sword buzzed even more in his hand.
Emits golden light.
Today's Taishan Mountain can be described as shining brightly.
The top of the head is blood red.
Wu Yong was surrounded by golden light.
Golden light and red light complement each other.
It has quite a bit of an artistic conception of the setting sun like blood.
But everyone present knows that now is not the time to appreciate any artistic conception.
Now is a critical moment of life and death.
Who gave birth?
Who dies?
Only in this final contest.
Everyone held their breath and stared straight, for fear of missing the historical moment of witnessing the decisive victory!
roar!
Zhao Shanhe raised the Pangu ax, let out a beast-like roar, and took the lead to strike boldly!