Chapter 2771 Qingtian pointing to the wind and thunder mountain
As the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram rotates, all the scarlet and wild aura around it pours into the Yin-Yang diagram and then erupts again.
The old man Yin Jiu's pupils contracted sharply, and his hideous face was still filled with fear.
This scene will always be frozen in that moment.
Wherever the wilderness passed, the arms turned into nothingness, like a piece of burning black charcoal, which was destroyed by ashes, and the red sparks disappeared into the air.
"I finally solved this old miscellaneous hair!" Zhuo Bufan felt that his whole body was drained, and his face showed joy.
The black spear in his hand turned into two streams of black and white, and returned to the Dantian again, returning to the Tai Chi pattern.
This scene was also quite eye-catching.
Zhuo Bufan actually killed the old man Yin Jiu, one of the four masters of Gu Aoxing.
The other party is a strong man at the peak of the Realm Emperor Realm.
Zhuo Bufan is a total of one-level cultivation. Although the old man Yin Jiu suffered severe damage to resist the Scarlet Storm, he is definitely not an ordinary realm king who can easily kill.
At this time, the disciples of Yunshui Sect and Mingyue Sect breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked at Zhuo Bufan, they had a look of awe.
"Young Master Zhuo has many hidden methods. Although the old man Jiuyin was injured, he was at the peak of the Realm Emperor Realm, and even my peak state could not kill him." Fairy Yi Yue's beautiful eyes flashed and she said softly.
"This kid must be the disciple of a big man. He has so many treasures and is so strong that he has never appeared on Gu Ao Xing, as if he has emerged from nowhere." Su Yingxue also nodded and agreed.
This scene obviously also surprised the Sect Master Miaoxin and Xiao Xuan. Their strength is comparable to that of the Old Man Yin Jiu. Although Zhuo Bufan has the right time, place and people, he can solve the Old Man Yin Jiu without any damage. I am afraid Yun Tian is afraid of Yun Tian.
Neither Lan nor Wu Huang can do this.
Zhuo Bufan turned his body again, and left a light tail on the flying sword under his feet, and returned to the defensive formation again.
"I finally solved this old mess." Zhuo Bufan grinned and smiled.
"However, our crisis has not been completely resolved." Fairy Yiyue raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the sky.
Zhuo Bufan's smile also disappeared, the body of the Wilderness God was still expanding, and the vitality of the entire ancient Ao Star seemed to be swallowed by him, strengthening himself, his body had exceeded billions of miles, and he entered the universe starry sky above his head.
Canopy! Canopy! Canopy! Canopy!
Suddenly, sounds like the broken sky sounded, and the chains on the four wild towers completely broke, and the wild god broke free from the shackles of millions of years. He raised his hand and smashed the two planets, turning into countless broken star stones and floating on it.
The vast starry sky.
"When I recover my strength, Taiyi Universe, who is my opponent?" A vast voice sounded in the starry sky.
"Sir Huang, I am your inheritor!" Yan Huang knelt on the ground. When he saw such a powerful Huang Shen, even Yan Huang became nervous.
"When you came to the barren land, you happened to meet me awake once a hundred thousand years. I reward you with a piece of garbage technique, which made you the most powerful person in the ancient Ao Star." Huang Shen said.
A garbage exercise?
Yan Huang has always regarded that martial art as the most treasure, because of that martial art, he can make his name, build a deserted palace, and become the most powerful person in the ancient Ao Star.
But now the God of Waste keeps saying that it is a garbage technique.
"God of Huang, I am willing to follow you forever." Yan Huang said respectfully again.
"Do you think I need garbage like you? You don't even have the qualifications to give me a subordinate." Huang Shen sneered.
The sound echoed in the starry sky, shaking the mountains and rivers. Cultivators with lower cultivation all spit out blood. Even Zhuo Bufan's throat made a muffled groan, and a sweet mouth splashed out a mouthful of blood.
This god of desolation was imprisoned in the ancient Ao Star for millions of years. Now he has just woken up and his strength should be extremely weak, but even so, his divine power is tingling with numbness. Who can stop him?
When Yan Huang heard the words of the God of Waste, his cheeks turned pale and his mind was blank.
"I just used you to provide me with blood. It took you tens of thousands of years to wake me up. And I hate this planet, and now I have destroyed this planet." Huang Shin said.
A huge pressure came to the starry sky, and the entire ancient star seemed to tremble under such pressure.
A giant finger holding the sky tore the air, like a towering mountain range, penetrated through the air layer, and the fingertips were golden and red like fire due to violent friction.
This finger landing was enough to poke a hole into Guaoxing.
Not only will the ancient Ao Star completely explode, but countless practitioners will also completely follow the ancient Ao Star to be buried alive.
"No one can stop this finger!" Xiao Ying looked at the sky, and the falling finger had completely defeated all his confidence.
"We are all going to die here..." Su Yingxue bit her silver teeth.
Looking in despair, the vast fingertips falling from the sky, the strength of the Wilderness God at its peak was at least comparable to the peak of the Saint, and at least it was also at the quasi-saint realm. Although he was imprisoned for millions of years, after waking up, his momentum and pressure were also
It's not an existence that people like them can compete with.
Moreover, this aura has locked them in. It is impossible to tear open the space and escape, or plunder.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out in the crowd.
"Young Master Zhuo..." Fairy Yi Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.
"Zhuo Bufan." Su Yingxue also exclaimed.
Looking at the figure that was rushing out, Fairy Yi Yue and Su Yingxue's pretty faces changed color. The two sect leaders, Yun Tianlan, Su Ya and his wife, and many disciples from the two sects also focused their attention on the figure.
Suddenly, I discovered that the man was Zhuo Bufan.
"What does he want to do?"
"Even if he can kill the old man Yin Jiu, no one can catch that finger!"
"The peak state of the strength of the Wilderness God must have reached the quasi-saint level. Even if he just woke up, his power is unstoppable!
The two masters and disciples Yan Huang and Wu Huang also stood aside. Faced with the current situation, they could not control them. They originally thought that awakening the God of Desol could give him the inheritance, but who knew that they had caused such a disaster for the ancient Aoxing.
Zhuo Bufan flew out, looked up at the shattered sky, and the dragon evil scale body and Yuanli were simultaneously activated to the extreme.
"Fenglei Mountain!"
With a loud shout, the space above the sky was twisted, like a giant vortex, a giant mountain filled with the law of wind and thunder slowly hangs down from the vortex, the mountain was covered with thunder, and the strong wind was like a blade, and even the entire sky became turbulent, shaking the sky
land.
"A magic weapon of Qiankun level!"
"Average Qiankun-level magic weapons are not as powerful as that!"
"I didn't expect that Young Master Zhuo still has a trump card."
"But even so, can it block the finger of the God of Waste?"
A series of slightly surprised eyes were concentrated on Zhuo Bufan and Fenglei Mountain. Fenglei Mountain was the magic weapon of the Lord of the Fenglei Realm, and even comparable to the existence of a quasi-saint weapon. In the past, Zhuo Bufan tried his best to mobilize a very small part of the power.
Now that the strength has increased greatly, the power of Fenglei Mountain can naturally be more mobilized.
But, this is far from enough.
Zhuo Bufan bit his tongue and spewed out a few mouthfuls of essence and blood.
The essence and blood condensed into an ancient blood pattern in the void, and the blood pattern flew into Fenglei Mountain.
The Yuan power in the body is like an erupting volcano. Every bit of power has been squeezed out by Zhuo Bufan to the extreme. Perhaps this is the only way now. I hope it can stop the God of Wasteland. If even Fenglei Mountain cannot resist, the ancient Ao Star will overturn