207 The Twelve Ancestors Who Should Pose Properly
"In that case, where is your sincerity?"
Recovering the old dragon was Zhang Bairen's plan for a long time, and he had this idea since the moment he discovered the ancestral dragon world. Then in the series of battles, he came up with a lot of clever plans to catch the old dragon's death.
Originally, he wanted to subdue the old dragon with a relatively gentle attitude, so that the old dragon and the undead dragon clan behind him would become the help of the Nine Voids. But at this moment, Zhang Bairen suddenly understood that with the pride and unruliness of the old dragon, wanting him to take the initiative to surrender was tantamount to a fool's dream.
To put it nicely, the old dragon is called having backbone and dignity as a strong man.
But to put it mildly, this is a cheap skin, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all, it doesn't work at all. Since this is the case, Zhang Bairen decided to use the most violent means to show his determination. And now it seems that the old dragon is still eating this set.
Because if he wants to make a difference, he must keep the Immortal Dragon Clan and the Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor and obtain the Immortal Divine Crystal. This is his death hole, and this death hole is firmly in Zhang Bairen's hands.
It's just that both Zhang Bairen and Lao Long understand that verbal softness has no effect on the two of them, and they can be torn up easily. In this case, the old dragon must show sincerity.
But Lao Long understands that if he wants to show sincerity to satisfy Zhang Bairen, it means that he will lose his freedom and become Zhang Bairen's subordinate from then on. This is really difficult for him to accept.
It's a pity that Zhang Bairen didn't give him the opportunity and time to think and hesitate at all, every second he delayed, the Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor could die at any time. Lao Long was thoughtful and had a splendid chest, and he also knew that he had no choice at this moment.
"Jade Emperor, I hope you don't go too far. Otherwise, the ancestor promises that you will regret it. ”
With a wave of his hand, the biggest flaw of his own exercises and the secret of the immortal altar were wrapped in mana and floated in front of Zhang Bairen, and the old dragon finally threatened.
"You don't live up to me, I won't live up to you, this is my sincerity!"
The divine sense carefully examined it, sighed at the magic and mystery of the immortal altar, and Zhang Bairen nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, he threw the Immortal Divine Crystal directly to the old dragon.
"Hurry up, the dead undead dragon clan should still be able to be resurrected. ”
Stopped devouring the Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor, and since the old dragon had already expressed his submission, Zhang Bairen naturally gave the greatest sincerity. But both sides are attentive, the secret of the immortal altar is naturally impossible for the old dragon to tell it all, and on the immortal god crystal, Zhang Bairen also left his hands and feet, once the old dragon repents, Zhang Bairen will let the old dragon understand that he can give the old dragon the immortal god crystal, and he can also take it back.
"Humph!"
With a muffled snort, the old dragon didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Bairen anymore, released the immortal altar, put the immortal divine crystal into it, and began to summon the dead immortal dragon clan.
"Zhu Rong, I should have said it very clearly just now, let you stop. ”
After cleaning up the old dragon, Zhang Bairen looked at Zhu Rong on the side.
"Jade Emperor, what kind of place do you think this is, is it a place where you point fingers and spread wild at will. You should understand that I, the Wu Clan, am not your subordinates. What is the use of your words to me? ”
Although he was shocked by Zhang Bairen's strength, in his own territory, Zhang Bairen behaved so toughly, how could Zhu Rong be convinced. Zhang Bairen asked him to stop, and he stopped, and he regarded Zhurong as someone.
"Leave quickly, or you will be buried here today, my Wu clan is not a place where anyone who wants to be wild can spread wild. ”
If he softens today, once it spreads, will his Wu clan's face be put there?
"Very good, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. ”
Seeing Zhu Rong's hard mouth, Zhang Bairen sneered and stretched out his left hand. The palm of his hand is open and grabs towards the top of Zhu Rong's head.
A huge palm that shimmered with endless darkness appeared out of thin air from the vortex, and an infinite number of worlds were evolving above the palm. The power of space turned into a magic circle, one after another, connected into one, and finally fused into a huge black hole in the palm of the hand.
The changes of life and death, void and reality, heaven and earth, yin and yang, light and darkness unfold together, building an irresistible black hole world.
"The space world, devoured immeasurably!"
The tone was indifferent, and Zhang Bairen spoke calmly. The immeasurable power of the shore exploded and pressed towards Zhu Rong.
"Jade Emperor, let me see if your ability is as good as your tone. ”
With a sneer, not afraid, Zhu Rong jumped and changed. I saw that the original beast-headed human body expanded infinitely and turned into a flame demon god.
"Pangu True Body, Lingyan Palm!"
The Wu clan only has heroes who die in battle, and there are no cowards who escape, and Zhu Rong naturally will not avoid Zhang Bairen's attack. Flashed in front of Zhang Bairen, and also opened his huge palm to meet Zhang Bairen's giant palm.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the big hand full of red scales was all erected, and the pieces were like thick armor, and the scale armor dozens of meters high was extremely hard, revealing a piercing sharpness. A large amount of mana erupted from the palm of his hand, merging with these red scale armors and turning into a deep red patch.
With repeated movements, his palms became bigger and bigger, and they were still growing. Pangu's true body, opening up the heavens and the earth, has the supreme power of grasping the sun and the moon with his fingers, and splitting the heavens and the earth.
Before a palm touched Zhang Bairen's giant palm, just like that, all the space he passed burned into nothingness.
"Pangu's real body, it's not bad!"
nodded, Zhang Bairen also secretly admired, the real body of Pangu of the Wu Clan, but it was a desolation. After all, the Wu Clan is an authentic physical stream, and in terms of martial arts supernatural powers, the Three Realms have few opponents, even if his endless true body is much worse than Pangu's true body.
No matter what, Zhang Bairen's giant palm and Zhu Rong finally collided together, as if two worlds collided, and the entire space was distorted and unsightly.
It's just that after less than a second of stalemate, the winner will be decided.
Zhu Rong's Lingyan palm collapsed one after another, and was devoured and shattered by Zhang Bairen's giant palm, and soon disappeared. And Zhu Rong himself was draped on his body with a palm, and he directly vomited blood and retreated, smashing into the ground of the Wu clan's ancestral land I don't know how many meters.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have good intentions to help you. You need to understand that it is not that I ask for you, but that you ask for me, and it is really a great disappointment for me to be so unclear about the situation and not put on the right posture. Hmph, with such strength, you are already too far behind the top powerhouses of the Flood Wilderness, and it is really difficult to make a difference. ”
didn't take the opportunity to chase and kill Zhu Rong, Zhang Bairen stood proudly in the void and said coldly.
"Candle Jiuyin, I hope there are still people in the Wu clan who understand, when you will put on a correct posture, and then come to Jiuxu Lingxiao to find me!"
Glancing at Candle Jiuyin, Zhang Bairen directly rolled up and didn't know what was going on, and the Yisheng Marshal and Lao Long and others who were still in the Wu Clan disappeared.
If you want to get the news of the Tomb of the Gods, it depends on what price the Wu Clan will pay, and his sincerity and patience have all been exhausted.