Chapter 121: Back to the Wasteland

The former Emperor of Heavenly Spirit came slowly, and at this time, Wuhuan knew that this surname was from that family, although it was only a side branch, and the name was empty.

"Are you sure?" In the old year, there was no joy in the battle, and if it wasn't for the central government's breakthrough, the winner could have been separated.

"I know that your combat power is boundless, and there are several Tongtian who have fallen, but I can't be at ease if I don't win or lose that battle, even if I lose, I am willing to lose!"

"Why bother!" Wu Huan really didn't want to fight, even if it was a peak of Yang Chaokong, even if it was really Tongtian, he really didn't want to fight.

"I don't care to take advantage of the danger of people, you set the date of the decisive battle!" Yang Chaokong said slowly, and the countless cultivators around him could understand it, this was the battle book.

"Okay, let's start now!" Wu Huan is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of trouble, he is very afraid, and the rhythm of Yang Chaokong is consumed.

"Are you sure?" Yang Chaokong saw that Wu Huan's breath was slightly obscure, which was a manifestation of excessive energy, and he didn't want to defeat Wu Huan at this time.

"If you can't win the way I'm now, it's even more impossible for me to recover you!" Wuhuan nodded in affirmation.

"Then come on!" Suddenly, the countless cultivators who had already come close to each other stayed away, they had never seen Wu Huan make a move, but Yang Chao made an empty move, and it was the law of vitality that was overwhelming, like a stormy wave, endless, and it spread widely.

"I still use that trick!" The wind, the fire vitality suddenly surged, and a faint huge figure appeared behind Yang Chaokong, that was the law of heaven and earth, at the beginning of Yang Chaokong used everything that could be used, the more high-level cultivators fought in a single way, in the face of absolute power, there was no trick only strength, what was fought was the strength of their own laws, the strength of the world and their own realm will.

"Wind and fire, the sky and the red dust road!" "The combat skills that belong to the Yang Chaokong belong to the embodiment of his own comprehension of the law, and the self-created combat skills are in line with his own laws, which is the foundation of a cultivator who has reached the heavens, as for the true yuan of the Yuan Qi in it, just ask the true yuan of a small world, and it is enough to blast some small planes, the palm world, and the palm of the world.

Yang Chaokong's control is very strong, as a side branch of the central family, he was able to participate in the supreme inheritance of the central family after advancing to Tongtian, with qualifications, resources and guidance, it can be said that the central Chaokong, this Tongtian one, is stronger than the pseudo Tongtian two, plus this move, the two laws are fused together and a break through the void, and the space collapses and pulls out a vacuum channel for it, this is not a vacuum but nothingness, and the vitality of any law does not exist and is not in this wind and fire torrent, it seems to be slow and fast, and the kind of folding space-like jump is swept in front of you in an instant。

"It's so fast!" This is not fast, crossing the law plane with the power of the law, avoiding the constraints of space, but unfortunately it can't avoid the interference of time, otherwise this blow will not be teleported but hit Wu Huan at the same time as it is recruited.

"Mixed Laws!" Generally, Tongtian only cultivates one kind of law, but some cultivators cultivate several laws together, although it is difficult to improve the realm of several laws in parallel, and even the difficulty of connecting the Heavenly Tribulation will skyrocket, but the power is generally stronger than the single law, and the best of them is the Yang family.

The wind tearing and the scorching heat of the fire are all pure destruction, and the two also complement each other and increase each other's power, and the destructive power of this blow alone will directly catch up with the full force of the fourfold realm to the heavens and put aside the power of the world, and the grade of this move has reached the level of the purple level six grades.

Wu Huan was indifferent, but in the eyes of everyone, Wu Huan didn't have time to react, the breath did not change, the true yuan did not move, and the whole person looked at it like a piece of wood, watching the wind and fire torrent engulf itself, and the wind and fire torrent ploughed out an extremely terrifying ravine on the earth, stretching for dozens of miles.

"That's it!" Everyone was unexpected, they thought it would be a magnificent and vast duel, but it turned out to be a one-sided personal stage, and countless people couldn't help but be disappointed, after all, Wuhuan's record thousands of years ago was too terrifying.

"Yang Chaokong is really too demonic!" At this time, everyone could only explain like this.

Yang Chaokong didn't have a point of joy at this time, and as the power of his own world was exhausted, the state of heaven and earth ended, and he felt that his strongest blow was of no use to Wu Huan at all.

"Can be put away or not, the control needs to be strengthened, these powers are wasted!" After the torrent of wind and fire, Wu Huan was still standing in place, at this time there was no ground under his feet, there were only two high stone pillars under the soles of his feet, looking back, the ravine stretched for dozens of miles, and it was only ten zhang in diameter, and finally expanded to more than one hundred zhang, from which it can be seen that there is still room for improvement in Yang Chaokong's move.

"Sure enough, everyone said that you were suppressed by Lanyue's predecessors for thousands of years in order to shorten the gap between you and your peers, obviously his plan failed!"

"It's just a fluke!" Wu Huan shrugged, he was still very angry after being trapped for thousands of years.

"Are you really thorough?" Yang Chaokong said a famous sentence that would make countless heavenly powers empathize and be depressed in the future.

"It's like a fake!"

Yang Chaokong proved that Wuhuan was still the strong and abnormal Wuhuan thousands of years ago, and countless figures who were silently observing in the shadows left one after another, and they still couldn't see hope, the gap was like the difference between heaven and earth.

On the same day, Wuhuan and Huo Lingqi and others left the Feathering Plane and went to the Wasted Gold Plane through the teleportation array, and the Fire Flame summoned Huo Lingqi to take Wuhuan there.

On the way, Huo Lingqi and Wu Huan chatted and informed him of the interstellar changes over the years, the world is very exciting, but Wu Huan failed to participate in it, when he heard that Petain Shou Yuan was exhausted and died of old age, Wu Huan couldn't help but sigh a little, fortunately, Zhang Ling took over Wu Huan to support Petain's Chamber of Commerce over the years, especially the talisman that the two of them made up, the sales volume is considerable and in short supply, with the concept of Wu Huan and the Casting Guild within Lu Mo and others to assist those magic weapons There is also a wide market, it can be said that everyone has gained from the assistance of the Petain Chamber of Commerce, and also relies on the support of everyone The Petain Chamber of Commerce led by Berry has developed rapidly over the years。

The suppression of heaven and earth has become shallow, and it is easy to step into the heavens, and many countless old Tongtian have broken through their own realms, and the great world that countless forces have in their hearts and minds has arrived, and luck and ascending to heaven have become the top priority in front of countless forces, and the friction between various forces has become more and more frequent.

"There doesn't seem to be an inevitable connection between luck and ascending to the sky, Uncle Ou shouldn't have relied on luck to ascend to the sky!" Although Wu Huan didn't know what luck was at that time, he could speculate that Uncle Ou relied on his own realm to break through, although relying on luck to turn evil into good fortune and be killed, but it is obviously impossible to rely on these to ascend to the sky, just like in a prison, a prisoner can bribe the prison guards to make his life better, but it is impossible for the prison guards to let him out of prison.

"This is just the first step, the Origin Motherhood, the successive great worlds have all turned into a big melee in the end, in order to be the trace of the Origin Motherhood accumulated by various forces, my father asked me to take you back and heard that it has something to do with this matter!"

"Hmm!" "Origin motherhood, of course Wuhuan knows what this is, in the past, when he was in the Bingfeng Army, he exchanged merit for cultivation resources, and the top of the list that needed to be exchanged for astronomical merit was a trace of origin motherhood, and that thing Wuhuan once gave a wisp to Zhan Lao, which Uncle Ou transferred to Bi Lao to Wu Huan, so if you think about it, Bi Lao should also have it.

A few days later, Wu Huan arrived at the Wild Gold Plane, how long he hadn't come, Wu Huan himself didn't forget, there were already people waiting here in the Casting Guild, and Wu Huan and a few people were picked up and went straight to the guild headquarters as soon as they appeared.

Compared with the headquarters of the Inscription Guild, which is beautiful and elegant, the headquarters of the Casting Guild is definitely simple and thick, and the metal texture is bursting, in the words of the inscription master, it is completely aesthetically devoid and a waste of good materials.

The barren gold plane is a plane that is extremely rich in metal minerals, not only is there not much vegetation, but it also contains rich metal components, and a little casting can be used as a spirit soldier, and the architectural style is full of science and technology, and the city is a steel forest.

Led into the lobby by everyone, this is a huge conference room, at this time, in addition to sitting on the main seat, Xia Lao, Lu Mo's grandfather Lu Qing, and a few people who have never seen but have a high status of Tongtian, in addition to them, there are no less than hundreds of people sitting on both sides of the long table of the conference, most of them are above the heavens, and most of the Tongtian really Tongtian accounts for nearly one-third.

The Huo Lingqi brothers and sisters sat at the end, and the position facing the fire was still empty, that was Wuhuan's position, and if you looked at the realm of the entire venue, it was Wuhuan the lowest.

"Sit, I'll be waiting for you!" said Flaming Air.

Wu Huan sat down directly without pretentiousness, and so far the seat was full, countless eyes looked at Wu Huan and turned to the flames, and those present could be said to be most of the high-level leaders of the four Seven Sects and Ten Sects of the Casting Guild.

"Wu Huan, everyone must have known each other, those present are the high-level leaders of our Casting Guild, you will have time to communicate in the future, now we will enter the meeting process!" Well, the fire made Wuhuan come to watch them have a meeting, the Forge Guild can be said to be factional but interconnected, the distribution of interests and the development of the guild are all under the discussion of everyone, it can be said that this meeting can affect the balance and interests of countless forces in the interstellar world, even if the content of a certain metal in a standard blade can cause a huge storm in the interstellar world.

Wu Huan watched the people of the various factions compromise with each other and contain each other, Huo Lie watched coldly and made decisions, and the people in charge of the discussion were all cultivators of the Thorough Realm, and those old gods who were all in the sky retreated behind the scenes, and they were the final decision-makers.

The meeting lasted for a long time and nearly half a month, and after the meeting ended, all the people in Tongtian left, and most of them also left, and at this time, there were more than a dozen real bigwigs in the Casting Guild such as Huo Xia Lao in the huge conference room.