Chapter 667: The Return of the Dead
"What else should I be, it turned out to be a barbarian cultivator......
Wu Fu was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.
As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed "haha", and their faces showed disdain.
The strange man who appeared in the middle of the battlefield, a cold light flashed in his eyes, looked towards Wu Fusui, and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to try it?" ”
He didn't speak loudly, but it roared like thunder.
All the people, feeling his powerful might, were stunned for a moment.
Wu Fusui's whole face froze, and then he stepped forward, pointed at the strange man, and shouted, "Little rabbit cub...... If you want to die, I will fulfill you......"
After saying that, he condensed his fist, and between raising his hands, layers of brilliance shone, as if he was hiding endless killing, and in an instant, he flashed in front of the strange man.
At the end of Longhu Mountain, everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Before everyone could react, the strange man raised his hand to block.
"Boom!"
There was a violent explosion.
The huge power vibrated out and continued to spread in all directions.
Wu Fusui's whole body was shocked, and he was instantly shocked back dozens of feet away!
This......
All of them, their eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.
I only saw a strange man like a monument, standing tall in the sky, his clothes dancing in the wind, a soaring momentum, if there is nothing, as if he is naturally integrated with heaven and earth.
Even the Supreme frowned slightly.
No matter how bad Wu Fu Sui is, he is also a Sixth Immortal, even if the blow just now did not use all his strength, it is not enough to underestimate.
However, this strange man, as if he was understating, completely wiped out Wu Fusui's offensive, and the power he played was so powerful that he shook Wu Fusui dozens of feet away.
Literally, beyond anyone's imagination!
All of a sudden, Tong Tong, Gu Yuanhan, the generals and the Hou Qing, the four of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all secretly surprised in their hearts.
This time, even Wu Fusui himself didn't dare to be careless.
He rested, his face became a little gloomy, and his hands continued to condense with great strength, and he stepped out step by step.
"Boom"
The void collapsed one after another, and a strong force turned into a heavenly dragon roaring, heading straight for the strange man.
At this moment, Wu Fusui swept away the phantom of the whole person, and the afterimage was heavy, and the attack was monstrous.
The strange man calmly and calmly stood up, and kept pinching the magic with both hands.
"Ziwei has a fate, and the demon is the murderer. Shake the earth and shake the void. Marshal Qiongkui, Tianwei canopy. Mighty spirit, the ancestor of all gods. Deputy Marshal of Ming Yuan, Tianyou Tianxiong. Self-proclaimed Heyi, all the heavens work together. Yisheng Great God, Tianling Taichong...... The soap is stupid, and the sky is drummed in winter. Dare to have a late time, I have Xuancong. Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law, take ......"
The incantation rang out in the sky like a giant bell.
In an instant, the surrounding mountains rose in unison.
A blue light radiated from the strange man's body and soared into the sky.
In all directions, there are constantly golden stars, gathering, and a huge golden palm print, with a brilliant majesty, emerges in the sky.
All of them, seeing this, widened their eyes in horror.
Even Tong Tong seemed to be about to suffocate.
One of the 36 divine skills of the Daomen, the Great Mudra of the Heavenly Master.
This mastery is displayed from the hands of strange men, and it is easy to use, no more, no less.
The huge power seemed to be the roaring of the mountains and seas, and the golden Heavenly Master's Great Handprint, with the power that broke through the sky, swept towards the Heavenly Dragon.
"Boom!"
The sky was full of loud noises, mountains and rocks rolling, and gunpowder smoke was filled.
The Great Mudra of the Heavenly Master swept away, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the tumbling offensive broke through the layers of void and shook the heavens and the earth.
Wu Fusui's whole face changed greatly, as if he was facing a great enemy.
At this moment, Mo said that it was him, and even the people of Longhu Mountain couldn't help but gasp.
The Silent Sage and the gods of Tianpomen, who knew the identity of the strange man, showed joy on their faces.
He ...... How could he be a master of my Taoism? ”
Tong Tong's whole person seemed to be in a trance for a while, and muttered.
On the side, Gu Yuanhan frowned, as if he was trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, and after a while, he looked at Tong Tong on the side, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Could it be ......?"
At this point, he stopped abruptly.
A name, when it reached his throat, seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say it.
Tong Tong's whole body trembled, as if he suddenly understood what Gu Yuanhan had not finished, and his emotions became slightly excited in an instant, and he hurriedly looked at the strange man in the middle of the battlefield again.
"I'm going to kill you......"
Wu Fu roared angrily, turned into a black shadow, and flashed.
A monstrous momentum erupted from his body.
The dignified six generations of scattered immortals are enough to look at the four corners of the world, and now he is deflated by a strange man, which is simply unacceptable to him.
The huge sound and prestige lifted off the high walls, and the gods condensed the power of all directions and roared.
The strange man's face was cold, standing high in the sky, his clothes moving with the wind, raising his arms and shouting: "The sword is coming, ......"
In an instant, in the distant sky, a sword roar sounded, reaching the top of the nine clouds and descending to the abyss of hell.
Above the sky, a sea of clouds swelled, and thunder and lightning were revealed.
Thousands of killing forces, such as hidden in the wind, break through the sky, unstoppable.
A silver-white cold light manifested from the distant sky, with the majesty of a majestic mountain, straight towards the strange man.
All of them, as if at this moment, were suddenly surprised and understood the identity of the strange man.
A character as strong as the Supreme can't help but feel a chill on his body!
Sure enough, the cold light came instantly, and when everything was seen clearly, I almost wanted to go crazy......
Silver-white short sword, a silver-white short sword, like the momentum of the wind and rain, carrying the energy of the bright moon, brilliantly coming.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound shook everyone's bodies.
The silver-white short sword was suddenly held by a strange man and slashed in the air.
The cold light was terrible, and in the daytime, it seemed to become blazing, swinging a sword qi, surging waves, dozens of zhang cold, with the momentum of breaking through the sky, straight towards Wufu and slashing.
At this moment, Wu Fusui was in the sky, and his body was stagnant.
It seems that he was also frightened by the sword of this earth-shattering weeping ghost god!
However, everyone understood that what really shocked everyone present was not this inconspicuous-looking silver-white short sword, nor the great power of this sword.
But...... This man with a sword!
He lived...... Alive......
A man who was obviously dead appeared in front of everyone......
The generals and the queens, their pupils shrank suddenly, their eyes widened in horror, staring at the figure of this strange man!
So familiar...... This figure......
At this moment, even if you are a fool, you know who he is!
"No...... That's impossible...... It can't be ......"
Ufu let out a hoarse roar, like a ghost, and his face was as dead as ashes.
(End of chapter)