Chapter 706: The Perverted Burial Realm
The thunder tribulation fell from the sky, and the sword and gun shadow also slashed at the thunder tribulation again.
There was another violent collision that shook the entire sky, but the mighty man completely ignored this collision and looked at Zhang He who was wrapped in a red, black and green ball of light with great interest.
"The body that is all empty and tolerant, the divine body is determined to be small, and the initial control of the barren avenue is weak, and it is really weak." The burly man shook his head helplessly and said, "Second brother, you still have a long way to go, alas." โ
The sword and gun were angry, the thunder tribulation was even more angry, and the eighth thunder tribulation fell from the sky again, but unfortunately, under the strong attack of the knife and gun, the thunder tribulation still failed to exert its might.
Thousands of miles away, everyone was in unbearable unwillingness and depression, staring at the terrifying man, especially the eight-fold snake, and his eyes flashed with a strong light of hatred, but alas, the terrifying man was an insurmountable mountain, like a moat between everyone and treasures.
Seraph.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a thick shock, but in addition to the shock, there was more of a strong fear, except for the people of the Holy See.
Another legendary unbeatable monster has appeared!
Not to mention the other centaurs, even the Centaurs of the Holy See had heard of the Seraphic Angel Gabriel's Deposit, and for a while, the eyes of the Centaurs of the Holy See were full of fanaticism.
But in the short moment less than half a second after the Seraphic Angel Gabriel appeared, another terrifying power appeared in front of everyone's eyes, not only that, but after a while, around the treasure, a full seven super terrifying bosses actually appeared.
At this point, the matter has been completely out of everyone's control.
An ancient treasure actually led to so many masters of the world, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but show a helpless smile.
With the existence of these hidden masters, no matter how good the treasure is, there is no such thing as their magic and horse, of course, it is not ruled out that they can pick up a little leftovers of these powers, so although everyone knows that there is not much to do with them, they are still unwilling to disperse.
The ninth ruining thunder tribulation finally fell from the sky, and this time, the ruining miรจ thunder tribulation finally won, smashing the sword and spear shadow, and also dispersing the tornado that rose into the sky, and fell straight towards the condensed red, black and green three-color ball of light.
The powerful thunder tribulation almost shattered the ball of light and fell on Zhang He's body again, splitting Zhang He all over the cracks, but with the end of this last thunder tribulation, the heavens and the earth finally returned to clarity.
But at this moment, the seven powerhouses all took action immediately, and they all grabbed the hall that was still standing on the sea, but they were intercepted by the crazy blow of the Huaxia man.
The terrifying collision, although it did not destroy the thunder tribulation and other prestige, but the power was so great that everyone who was thousands of miles away still felt a palpitation.
"This is something left by my second brother, who dares to covet it?" With a roar of rage, the knives and spears stuck in the ground immediately rose into the sky and fell into the hands of the Chinese man.
The Chinese man with a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand was like a demon god of the world, staring at everyone and saying with murderous intent, "Who dares to fight?" โ
Everyone was silent, but the Huaxia man let out a roar that looked at the world again, "Who dares to fight?" โ
The divine power of the Chinese man stunned everyone, and also shocked the six powerhouses, "Boy, go ahead, go to my second brother's world." With a murmur full of melancholy, the burly man immediately slapped his palm at Zhang He.
Under the unblinking gaze of everyone, Zhang He actually disappeared out of thin air strangely.
The Huaxia man raised his sword again, like a demon god of the world, and roared wildly and domineeringly, "Whoever dares to touch this spear will be killed." With a roar, the Huaxia man suddenly threw out his spear and stuck it firmly in the hall again.
The wild and domineering Chinese man, the Chinese man who was like a demon god, made the six masters of the world couldn't help but feel a burst of anger, and the "......" Seraphim finally couldn't help it, and let out an angry shout.
"Hahaha." Looking at the furious Seraphim, the Huaxia man couldn't help but let out a wild laugh, "Six-winged Birdman, when Lao Tzu ruled the world, you were just a two-winged miscellaneous bird, what qualifications do you have to be angry, hahaha." โ
The wild and domineering of the Huaxia man completely angered everyone, especially the Seraphim who was scolded by him, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and then suddenly flapped his six huge wings and slammed into the Huaxia man.
Looking at the Seraphim who rushed straight forward, the Huaxia man's face was full of disdain, "Knife." With a wild shout, the Huaxia man suddenly slashed the long knife in his hand.
A bland knife, a straight slash, a knife that didn't even have a blade, but it was this bland and unremarkable knife that didn't seem to have any power, but it directly cut off the three wings of the Seraphim, making him instantly turn from a Seraphim into a three-winged angel.
A miserable scream resounded through the sky, and the seraphim couldn't help but float with a look of horror on his face, and he stopped his body stiffly, looking at the Chinese man who looked like a demon god in disbelief.
"Get out of here." The Huaxia man directly ignored the Seraphim, slowly glanced at everyone again, and said with awe-inspiring murderous intent, "Remember Lao Tzu's words, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing." โ
The arrogance of the Chinese man made everyone unbearable, but looking at the seraphim who had three wings cut off with a knife, everyone could only dare to be angry and dare not speak, and then chose to leave one after another.
Looking at the six people who went away from the camera, the Huaxia man swept straight over the crowd who were still watching, "Whoever can pull out the knife and gun will belong to whoever owns it, but you can only rely on your own strength, whoever dares to cheat, there is no mercy for killing, and the same is true for the treasures in the secret room." After casually glancing at everyone, the Huaxia man casually threw the steel knife far away and stuck it on the ground of the hall again.
The Huaxia man also left, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately unfolded their figures, once again swept towards the treasure that was still standing in the vast sea.
The treasure was still the same as before, one hall, four gates, and a knife and a gun stuck straight in the hall.
According to the previous rules of the game, the knife belongs to Huaxia, and the gun belongs to the Burmese monk, although everyone covets the knife and gun, but in view of the power of the terrifying Chinese man, everyone does not dare to embarrass the official Huaxia person too much, because, although on the surface, the rusty sword Ye Mohui does not know the terrifying Huaxia powerhouse, but the ghost knows, will that guy jump out to defend the official Huaxia person, after all, everyone is Huaxia, isn't it?
The sword drawing contest began, and the first player to appear was the strongest official in Huaxia, the rusty sword Ye Mohui, but unfortunately, it was as strong as Ye Mohui, and he couldn't shake the sword and gun.
Under Ye Mohui's arrangement, all the people in Huaxia appeared one by one in order of cultivation, taking turns to draw their swords, but unfortunately, no one could shake the sword in the slightest.
The official Huaxia failed!
The Huaxia masters couldn't help but feel a deep sense of disappointment, but the other masters became excited, the same situation was also played out on the Indian monk's side, all of them were tried, but unfortunately, no one could shake the spear from beginning to end.
The new sword and gun drawing competition has begun, although everyone is very excited, but they have finally figured out the situation, peerless treasures, those who are destined to get it, so, for the order of drawing the knife and drawing the gun, everyone does not care very much.
Gain is fate; If you miss it, it's fate.
After a simple rock-paper-scissors children's game, the order of the contest was quickly determined, but unfortunately, no one could shake the knife and gun.
Although everyone is greedy and strong, but unfortunately, the words of the terrifying Chinese man are still in their ears, and no one dares to mention that the blood and souls of the Chinese people are sacrificed.
The knives and guns had nothing to do with them, and everyone immediately turned their attention to the four closed doors.
And at this moment, Zhang He, who was split by the last ruined thunderstorm, finally woke up, but Zhang He, who woke up, was completely speechless.
Funeral Warrior World!
Looking at the towering archway in front of him, looking at the iron and silver hooks on the archway, and the three big characters that exude terrifying energy fluctuations, and then looking at the rolling mountains around him, Zhang He couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
Nima, engaged in Shenma, is it possible that Brother Cheng ran to another small world inexplicably?
Zhang He, who was completely speechless, couldn't help but look at the archway carefully, but after a while, a couplet appeared in front of Zhang He's eyes out of thin air.
Shanglian: As soon as you enter this door, life and death are fateful.
Downlink: Don't enter this door, stay here for life.
Horizontal batch: fate is also lucky.
Nima, 10,000 grass mud horses.
Looking at the couplets that appeared out of thin air, Zhang He suddenly couldn't help but let out an angry scolding.
Nima, is this still not letting people live?