Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two head-on resistance to the great master
Seeing that the battle between the two parties was about to begin, at this time, the situation suddenly changed in the sky, and dark clouds appeared one after another.
Upon noticing the change, the village chief, Hong Jiucheng and others were stunned, but they seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes instantly looked to the depths of the palace behind them, where two auras like the scorching sun began to rise.
"Grandmaster!"
Hong Jiucheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said three words.
Qimiao Zhenren and Poison Hand Demon Lord also had ugly expressions. This movement was no different from the change in the sky caused by their promotion to Grand Master.
What’s even more terrifying is that it’s not one, but two!
Below, many onlookers also noticed the movement and looked behind them. There, the figures of Elder Wutu and Bai Lian appeared. However, at this time, the two people had changed a lot.
Elder Wutu seemed to be forty or fifty years younger. His hair turned from white to black, and the ridges on his face had disappeared. He turned into a burly middle-aged man with extremely deep eyes. He walked step by step,
There was always a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.
Looking at Elder Wutu, many people felt a chill in their hearts, feeling like an ancient evil god was approaching.
Bai Lian was currently wearing a white dress. She had a plump and graceful figure and an unparalleled face. A random move could stir up the flames in people's hearts.
She is naturally charming, but she also has a touch of holiness. Two extremely contradictory temperaments appear in her at the same time.
A snow-white lotus platform appeared under her, and sitting cross-legged on it, it looked like an immortal Buddha.
As the two people appeared, purple thunder gathered in the sky above their heads, one after another, with the power to destroy everything.
"My Lord, please wait a moment until we have solved the thunder tribulation and then we will help you deal with these three bastards."
The voices of two people came from far away. They deliberately stayed away from everyone and chose a relatively secluded place in order not to involve other people.
Hearing this, many onlookers below who were leaning toward Hao Ren had a smile in their eyes, looking at Hong Jiucheng and others with a hint of sarcasm. The three great masters were indeed very strong, but now Hao Ren
There are three of them here. If the fight continues, Hong Jiucheng and others will be unlucky in the end. Because the village chief is invincible in a single fight, it is impossible for any of the three of them to defeat the village chief.
Hong Jiucheng and others naturally understand this truth.
"Nirvana Pill, they all took the Nirvana Pill, so they can be reborn and can hit the realm of the Grand Master."
Hong Jiucheng gritted his teeth and said.
It is as difficult for an ordinary grandmaster to reach the realm of a grand master as it is to climb to the sky. I don’t know how many half-step masters are stuck at this step, unable to completely cross over in their lifetime.
Even with the help of the elixir, the person who takes the elixir needs to reach the peak of a grandmaster and have the insights of a grandmaster. Only then can he be qualified to challenge the grandmaster.
However, when these words fell into the ears of others, it became clear that two people relied on the Nirvana Pill to become great masters. They all knew that the Nirvana Pill came from Hao Ren's arm and was refined by him himself.
Therefore, countless people's hearts suddenly became hot. They looked at Hao Ren and wanted to eat him. If they could also obtain the Nirvana Pill, would they be able to give birth to top masters in the Grand Master realm as well?
"Let's take action and deal with them quickly, so that even if those two people successfully survive the thunder tribulation, we don't have to worry at all."
Hong Jiucheng spoke in a low voice, wanting to kill Elder Wutu and Bailian first while they were going through the tribulation.
Qimiao Zhenren and Poison Hand Demon Lord both had gloomy expressions, but they did not refute. Hong Jiucheng and Qimiao Zhenren flashed towards the village chief, while Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Hao Ren with cold eyes.
"Although it doesn't sound right to bully a small person, I am not the kind of person who cares about reputation."
Saying that, the Poison Hand Demon Lord slowly took a step forward. The next moment, his figure appeared next to Hao Ren, and his palm fell on Hao Ren's shoulder.
However, what surprised him was that his palm went straight through Hao Ren's body.
Hao Ren's figure appeared in the distance, looking at him indifferently, "If you want to kill me, this speed is far from enough."
The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Hao Ren with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, it is faster than the Grand Master like me, but you think too highly of yourself. Why is the Grand Master a Grand Master? I will let you know today.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Ren saw traces of black appear on his body. The blackness gradually spread and he began to gradually lose consciousness.
"poison!"
Hao Ren was a little surprised, but the other party didn't touch him.
"How do you think I got the title of Poison Hand Demon King? As early as when we were talking, the poisonous gas had already spread around. Unless you run ten miles away, you will not be protected from the poisonous gas."
The Poison Hand Demon Lord sneered.
"Don't worry, you won't die painfully if you are poisoned by me. In ten breaths at most, you will completely lose all consciousness."
As he spoke, Hao Ren saw more and more black on his body, and half of his body was invaded by poisonous gas.
However, he did not panic, but nodded, "As expected of a great master, he does have some tricks."
"But if you want to kill me so easily, you think too highly of yourself."
As he said that, a red flame suddenly rose above Hao Ren's body. The flame covered his whole body. The black color gradually began to dissipate, and Hao Ren's body began to recover.
Seeing the flames rising around Hao Ren, Dongfang Ting, Cang Long and others below all breathed a sigh of relief.
They also knew that Hao Ren had mastered a special kind of flame, but they didn't expect that the power of the flame was so powerful that it was not even afraid of the Grand Master's Poison Technique.
On the other side, Hong Jiucheng and Qimiao Zhenren have already fought with the village chief. A bunch of mortal swords pierced the void, and a vague figure instantly launched countless attacks. Each shadow seemed to be the real body. The two of them joined forces to think
The village chief must be killed.
However, now that the village chief has mastered the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he has been injured all over his body, and it can be said that he has reached the peak of his current career.
The heavenly sword cuts across the sky, cutting off everything. It is a domineering and unparalleled sword technique. Every time the sword is struck, there is a faint sound of dragon roar, as if a dragon is really being killed.
The two figures joined forces and were still being beaten back. Many of the strong men below were extremely horrified. One against two was so terrifying. They couldn't even imagine that if one person resisted alone, they would be stabbed several times.
Behead!
"Those are the Six Dragon-Suppressing Techniques of my barbarian clan. I didn't expect that the village chief even mastered this magical power."
Tengchong saw the village chief's sword skills and muttered to himself.
The Six Dragon-Suppressing Techniques, a total of six sword techniques, the village chief has only used the first one, which is to press the two opponents and hit them. You can imagine the horror of this sword technique.
When the Poison Hand Demon Lord saw the flames on Hao Ren's body, his face was gloomy, "Okay, very good, I really underestimated you, but I won't give you another chance..."
However, before he finished speaking, he saw a flying knife appearing in Hao Ren's hand, and a sense of danger came over him, which made him feel horrified. Facing a grandmaster, he would actually feel the slightest threat.
What a ridiculous thing.
The next moment, an indescribable light appeared. It was extremely fast and blocked the world. The Poison Hand Demon Lord had not yet reacted. This light had already arrived in front of him.
"Break it for me!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord's expression changed, he roared angrily, and reluctantly held his hands in front of him.
"clang"
It seemed that the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and everyone felt a stream of light appear in front of their eyes. The streamer dissipated, and a flying knife appeared on the chest of the Poison-Hand Demon Lord, and it was inserted into his shoulder, and his hands were penetrated.
Drops of dark blood fell low and landed on the ground, which was corroded.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths wide open and couldn't believe it. Hao Ren actually hurt the Poison Hand Demon Lord with one knife. This was a great master!
A grandmaster can cause harm to a great master. In their eyes, this is simply a myth.
Many people wonder if they are dazzled, otherwise, how could they see such a thing.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at his palm, slowly raised his head, and pulled out the flying knife from his body. The Grand Master's true energy continued to circulate, pushing out the terrifying destructive power in the flying knife.
"Since I was promoted to Grand Master, I haven't been injured in many years, let alone being hurt by a Grand Master. You are really good."
The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Hao Ren and suddenly laughed, his eyes darkening.
Hearing the other party's words, Hao Ren's eyes became solemn, knowing that the other party was ready to kill him. He took a deep breath and was about to use the Sky Surveying Mirror in his hand to trap the other party.
However, the next moment, in the distance, the roar of thunder ended, and a beam of golden light rushed towards the Poison Hand Demon Lord at extremely fast speeds.
Seeing this, the Poison Hand Demon Lord suddenly stretched out a pair of palms. Countless black energy condensed in the palms, colliding with the golden stream of light.
"Bang"
The golden stream of light was blocked, and only then did everyone see clearly that it was actually a golden flying insect the size of a thumb, with six wings.
At this time, this little insect collided with the Grand Master, the Poison Hand Demon Lord, and seemed to be hovering in the air as if nothing happened. Six pairs of wings vibrated, and the sky was filled with the shadow of this flying insect.
Many people are surprised and confused. It is simply outrageous that a small insect can fight against the Poison-Hand Demon Lord without dying. You know, aside from the terrifying power of the Grand Master, the Poison Skill in his hands alone
, it can easily poison a dozen masters to death.
A small insect can actually resist this terrifying poison.
At this time, Elder Wutu came step by step from a distance. There were traces of scorch marks on his body, which were caused by lightning. But now, he has successfully survived the thunderstorm.
In the distance, a huge white lotus flower was struck by thunder one after another, and then slowly bloomed. The figure of the white lotus appeared again, with layers of holy aura flowing throughout its body.