Chapter 33: Myths and Legends

"Kill!" More than ninety percent of the crowd are samurai cultivators, and there are only two or three martial artists, and they are all one heavy heaven.

"Second and third, lead the brothers and kill them all!" Takeo shouted at the group behind him with a fierce look, his face hideous.

"Kill!" Huang Qishan's second and third leaders responded, and rushed up with more than a hundred people.

Countless martial arts bloomed with divine light, this place seemed to have a big explosion, the sky was full of Shenhua, the ancient trees were broken, and the mountains and rocks were rolling down, and the momentum was huge!

Ye Zichuan turned into a ghost and swept up to the top of the mountain, and used the secret technique of deception, hiding himself in the darkness and merging with the darkness.

Takeo pushed the purple gold gourd to the extreme, and the golden light illuminated this place like day, and the heavy pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing on everyone's hearts.

"Treasure!" It was Ye Zichuan, and a fiery fire flashed in his eyes at this time.

Although the purple gold gourd is powerful, it can never get rid of the ten-zhang high wooden tower, as if it is one with the wooden tower, it is inseparable, and it cannot exert ten power.

"Is there really such a legend?" Looking at the wooden tower, Ye Zichuan felt more and more hairy in his heart, obviously two completely different worlds, how could there be such a similar scene?

Looking intently, Ye Zichuan saw a huge pit on the ground again, shaped like a foot, and at the edge of the pit, the toad made of stone was lying there quietly, opening its mouth, as if it was going to spit something into the pit, and it was the wooden tower that was suppressed on its back!

"Barefoot Daisen...... Toad...... Demon Suppression Tower......" Ye Zichuan muttered, and the cold air in his heart rose up, as if he had seen a ghost.

Shaking his head, Ye Zichuan threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind and looked at the place of the big battle, at this time, Takeo seemed to be unable to support it, after all, he was facing the attack of hundreds of samurai.

And the purple gold gourd was stalked by so many people, and the light also dimmed, and there was no previous divine might. Sang Helan, who was fighting with the Golden Toad Phantom, was also embarrassed at this time, covered with scars, bloody like a bloody man!

"It's now!" Ye Zichuan smiled evilly, full of evil.

The demon yuan was transformed, and the secret technique of deception was blessed on it, and two vivid white swans appeared in front of Ye Zichuan in an instant, like two real creatures.

"Go!" Ye Zichuan pointed out lightly, and the two white swans suddenly swept into the sky, clearly visible under the golden light.

"I'm rubbing, there are two geese flying in the sky!" someone looked up.

And the golden toad also raised its huge head at this time, as if it had seen something incredible, it became excited and manic, and let out a earth-shattering toad sound, and the thunder rolled, like the heavens were angry, making everyone's blood boil.

The golden toad phantom drilled into the stone toad under the Demon Suppression Tower, and the stone toad suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden light, and a terrifying momentum rose up, making everyone's faces change greatly!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a burst of "click" sounded, and cracks appeared on the stone toad's body, and golden light burst out from it.

The toads chirped one after another, and the world was like thunder, and the thunder was rolling and the sound was mighty.

Sang Helan looked at all this with a gloomy face, not knowing what would happen next, if he really provoked a big demon, it would really be impossible to eat and walk around.

In the end, Sang Helan gritted his teeth, resisted the temptation of the treasure, and turned around to go down the mountain.

And at this moment, a curtain of blue sky fell from the sky, directly suppressing him, and then, a huge fist was sharply enlarged in his eyes!

Sang Helan's face changed greatly, the twenty-three thunder patterns on his forehead became extremely bright, and there was a faint thunderous sound.

The divine sword in his hand bloomed coldly, turned into a sword qi several zhang long, and slashed directly at Ye Zichuan's fist!

"Vicissitudes of life!" Ye Zichuan shouted, his hands were sealed, the runes flashed in the sky, and a divine seal took shape in his palm!

"How can you know my Sang family's divine seal?!" Sang Helan exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost at this time.

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly, and secretly derived the vicissitudes of the sea with the word "war", thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were picturesque, and in an instant, the sea turned into a mulberry field, and the endless sword qi was directly shattered by the divine seal!

Ye Zichuan instantly bullied himself, the battle word was secretly operated, and his palms turned into a divine monument, and he was directly suppressed!

Sang Helan was originally injured by the phantom of the golden toad, and at this time, he was suppressed by Xingchen Yaoqingtian, and his strength could not be exerted, so he hurriedly raised a big bell and covered himself inside!

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly, when he had just learned to shine in the stars, a person from the Ji family bumped into him, and he also sacrificed a golden bell, but in the end, he was still shocked into pulp!

Countless divine soldiers appeared behind him, the divine sword tore through the sky, the war knife cut through the void, the stone tower suppressed the eternals, and the oven refined the heaven and earth, where it was like a world of divine soldiers, and the edge tore the sky and the earth.

The divine soldiers danced and strangled wildly, directly twisting the big bell into pieces, and Sang Helan, who was hiding in it, was also wrenched into pieces in an instant, and the flesh and blood were splashed with bone slag.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts suddenly froze, and their whole body was cold, a powerful martial cultivator of the Martial Master Triple Heaven was actually strangled in an instant!

Ye Zichuan exhaled lightly in his heart, he could kill Sang He Lan so quickly, there were too many reasons in various aspects, if it was changed to Sang He Lan's heyday, I am afraid it would be a bitter battle!

Shi Toad's momentum at this time had become extremely powerful, and his body was covered with cracks, and golden light burst out from it, as if something was about to be born!

Everyone watched this scene with wide eyes, not daring to act rashly.

The two swans in the sky were still hovering at this time, as if they were deliberately stimulating the golden toad.

Seeing Jin Toad's violent reaction, Ye Zichuan secretly said in his heart Sure enough, he stood next to him and watched the play.

Takeo's face also became suspicious at this time, he had reached a relationship with Jin Toad, and made a vision of the birth of the treasure of Huangqi Mountain, attracting everyone to come, just to consume the power of the purple gold gourd that suppressed the golden toad, so that the golden toad could break the seal and be born.

But at this time, seeing that Jin Toad was born and made such an amazing vision, Wu Xiong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Big brother, what now?" asked the second and third leaders of Huang Qishan, who were standing next to Takeo.

"Let's withdraw!" Takeo said in a deep voice, extremely decisive!

"Withdraw?" The second leader looked puzzled, looked at the purple gold gourd, and was a little unwilling.

"That's right, pretend to withdraw, Jin Toad will inevitably lose his vitality after breaking the seal, I'm afraid that he will lose both sides of the battle with these people in front of him, and then we will have a fisherman to profit!" Takeo's eyes flashed with a sly light.

When the second and third leaders heard this strategy, their eyes also glittered with green, and they gave Takeo a thumbs up.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, today your great kindness to my Huangqi Mountain, I Takeo has written it down!" Takeo pretended to let out cruel words, and then led everyone down the mountain without looking back.

Everyone looked at each other, and secretly said, Could it be that Takeo just gave up?

However, no one was willing to think about it, and everyone's eyes looked at the purple gold gourd on the top of the wooden tower, their eyes fiery.

"While this monster has not yet been born, grab the purple gold gourd!" Someone secretly agitated and took the lead.

The others are not far behind, for fear that the treasure will be obtained by others, one by one scrambling to jump to the top of the tower, the top of the mountain becomes lively again, all kinds of martial arts are flying, from time to time there is a scream, I don't know which unlucky guy was attacked by the group!

At this time, Ye Zichuan followed Takeo and his party to the bottom of the mountain, and when he saw that their figures were all hidden in the dense forest, he smiled coldly, and they were really not fuel-efficient lamps!

The secret technique of deception operates, Ye Zichuan melts into the darkness, and the demon yuan is condensed at his fingertips, turning into a three-foot sword, like the blade of death, ruthlessly harvesting life!

It is by virtue of it that the Nine Tribulations Great Heavenly Venerable has gone through nine primordial tribulations without extinction, and finally succeeded in preaching and achieved the position of Great Heavenly Venerable!

Although Ye Zichuan's comprehension of it is only one or two thousandths, it is enough to deal with the enemy in front of him.

Half an hour later, Takeo finally faintly felt that something was wrong, and there was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air!

"It's not good! the second and third!" Takeo was full of vitality, his body was shining, and his whole person was shrouded in a divine light, looking around vigilantly.

"Are you looking for them?" Ye Zichuan's voice came from the darkness, and immediately after, two corpses were thrown out!

Seeing a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy walk out of the forest, Takeo's face changed: "Who are you?"

"Disciple of the Cloud Yin Sect, I haven't had any points to spend recently, kill you to earn some points!" Ye Zichuan said lightly.

Hearing that it was a disciple of the Yunyin Sect, Takeo's face changed greatly, the first-class sect in the Kyushu Continent was not something he could provoke!

His eyes looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anyone else, which made Wu Xiong wonder in his heart, could he be alone?

"You don't need to look at it, it's just me! An outlaw of the martial artist Duotian is so timid and afraid of death!" Ye Zichuan sneered.

Obviously, Takeo's cultivation is not the martial master one heavy heaven recorded by the Yunyin Sect, but the martial master two heavens!

Takeo's heart was slightly certain, and he looked at Ye Zichuan with a sneer: "I really don't know whether to say that you are confident or an idiot, the cultivation of the samurai Nine Heavens, you want to defeat me?"

Ye Zichuan didn't speak, but his figure suddenly moved, turning into an afterimage, one hand clenched into a fist, the hundred-armed divine fist showed divine might, and the other hand became a palm, and the turbulent palm suddenly fell!

Takeo's eyes froze, his whole body was surging, and his blood was boiling, like a blood-colored flame burning, majestic like a surging ocean!

Martial Master, the master of martial cultivation, has already entered the hall with a single cultivation, and is the most backbone disciple in any sect, and his strength is not to be underestimated.

Ye Zichuan snorted lightly, and the heavenly spirit cover rushed up a blood-colored rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, like a mountain, looking like a mountain, looking like a martial artist, the whole body of the demon yuan was rolling like a river, and the voice was rumbling.

Takeo's eyes finally became solemn, Ye Zichuan's cultivation and physical strength were almost on par with him, and when he was a samurai in the Nine Heavens, he was far from the same.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger fist!" Takeo shouted, leaned forward with one hand, turned into a fierce tiger phantom, roared and rushed, and the other hand smashed down like a boulder, turning into a divine dragon phantom, and the dragon roared and shook the sky!

The dragon and the tiger leaped, the dragon and the tiger intersected, the grade of this martial art was extremely high, and the power was extremely great, and the fist shadow and palm print were smashed in an instant, and the castration was unabated and smashed towards Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan pinched the seal with both hands, put on a magical posture, his eyes showed a majestic color, and a vague phantom appeared behind him, motionless like a mountain!

This is the martial art that Ye Zichuan spent a lot of points to learn from the Martial Arts Pavilion, immovable as a mountain, and the defense is incomparable!

The fist shadow of the dragon and tiger smashed in front of Ye Zichuan, ripples, and Ye Zichuan's body was smashed and flew several feet away, but he was unharmed!

"Good martial arts!" Ye Zichuan sighed, the battle word secret evolved, and the secret treasure of divine weapons appeared behind him, like a big peng sweeping across the sky, and countless divine soldiers slashed straight towards Wuxiong!