Chapter 131: Butcher vs Wang Tian [Ask for Subscription]
Lin Huang's figure appeared in mid-air out of thin air, the scars on his face squirmed, and at the moment when the evil aura was filled, he stared at Wang Tian who stood proudly with a fierce face.
Behind him, three major battles will appear, all three of them are in the early stage of Tongqi Yiyang, only Lin Huang, with outstanding talent, has reached the peak of Tongqi Yiyang, and has long been close to Tongqi Eryang, but there is still a line away from Tongqiao Eryang.
This line may be difficult to break through in his life, and if this is the case, his cultivation is not comparable to the three major wars.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Tian's face was calm, looking at Lin Huang who suddenly appeared, he didn't look surprised at all, it seemed that he had expected it in his heart.
"Oh!" Lin Huang was awe-struck in his heart, and said quietly on his face: "What's the explanation?"
Wang Tian's deep eyes looked at the sky, which was full of cold color, and he said without a trace of emotion: "The land of rebellion has existed for too long, your butcher has repeatedly refused to join my Haotian Sect, it's time to make a move on you, I'll give you a chance, surrender now, promise to surrender to me, and I will spare your life." ”
Lin Huang's eyes showed a look of remembrance, he looked at the sky, for a while, his eyelids rolled down, and he said in a deep voice: "Sword Saint, Barbarian King, come out!
"Hmph, butcher, you are looking for death, the Sect Master of Haotian Sect has already broken through the Three Yangs, if we still don't surrender, the chaos and glory are all clouds, you still don't want to be obsessed anymore. The Sword Saint was dressed in a yellow robe, his face was resolute, and his pupils flashed from time to time.
The Barbarian King didn't speak, he was wearing a coarse linen shirt, his expression was indifferent, even if he looked at Haotian Venerable Wang Tian's eyes, he didn't have the slightest respect, because his cultivation was also the peak of the first yang, and the Haotian Venerable's cultivation was only in the early stage of the second yang. It's just a line.
Lin Huang looked at the Sword Saint and the Barbarian King standing beside Wang Tian, and sighed a little in his heart, once upon a time, the land of chaos was managed by the three of them, and even the sects facing the Great Wilderness in the east had to retreat when they saw it.
But now, just because the sect master of Haotian Sect broke through to Tongqi Sanyang, the two of them turned against each other and changed their positions, although there were reasons forced by the situation. But it still made Lin Huang, a strong man who saw through the world, sigh.
"My generation of monks, fighting for your life with the sky, if you are a little careless, you will die, all the glory and wealth in the world are all clouds of the past, you have been cultivating for many years, haven't you seen through it?" Lin Huang's eyes were cold, and he sighed.
"Butcher. If you leave alone today, we can't do anything about you, but. The rest of the people are all going to die!" the Barbarian King interrupted Lin Huang's words, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"The three tyrants of the land of riots in the past didn't expect to end up like this today. If you want to kill each other, in that case, let's fight. I saved them. Speaking of this, Lin Huang set his eyes on Tuoba Aoyu, and there was determination in his eyes.
Today, no matter what, he has to protect Tuoba Aoyu's peace.
The battle between the four of them was about to start, and the crack in the Heavenly Demon Ruins in the air suddenly became much larger, and a portal more than two feet high appeared.
"Look, the Heavenly Demon Ruins are about to open. ”
"It seems that today is the day when the Heavenly Demon Ruins will be opened. ”
In the land of riots, many thugs and monks saw the changes in the sky, and immediately they all screamed.
"Shoot, capture the three major generals under the butcher, as for the butcher, I will do it myself. Wang Tian looked at the entrance of the Heavenly Demon Ruins expanding in the air, and knew that the Dao could not be delayed any longer, and it would change later, so he resolutely ordered.
"Okay!" The Sword Saint and the Barbarian King responded with murderous anger on their faces, and immediately, with a wave of their palms, the powerhouses under their respective subordinates all rushed out and went straight to the three major generals behind Lin Huang.
Lin Huang took a deep breath, the momentum around his body was powerful, his hands were sealed, his body suddenly became larger, and it grew to a height of more than ten zhang in an instant, like a giant in the sky, his right hand flipped over, and a copper bell sledgehammer appeared in his hand.
"Through the acupuncture holes, connect the heavens and stars!"
Lin Huang looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was mighty, humming and whirling, spreading all over the world, and countless people looked sideways and changed color.
At the moment when Lin Huang's words fell, his body glowed, the fifty-five acupuncture points in his body opened, and the stars on the heavenly dome suddenly penetrated with the acupoints in his body, and immediately, Lin Huang had the supreme power to destroy the heavens and the earth, holding the heaven-shaking hammer, stepping on the void, his figure looked domineering and powerful at this moment, the scars on his face squirmed, he raised the hammer with both hands, and crossed the top of his head, as if the thunder gong had descended thunder, and a hammer blasted towards Wang Tian.
Thundered!
Lin Huang raised his hammer and slammed down, a loud bang shook the sky, and the air waves swept into the sky, and the surrounding layers of ripples stirred, piercing through the void, creating tiny black holes and annihilating everything.
Under the bombardment of the giant hammer, the wind and clouds changed, and countless monks retreated, and when they raised their heads, their faces changed wildly, and their eyes were full of horror, and their fear of the power of the Tongqi Realm reached the extreme.
This means, in their opinion, no one is invincible.
Wang Tian stepped forward with his right foot, and a roar came out, he pointed to the sky and shouted: "Seventy-two acupuncture points, connecting the seventy-two stars of the heavens, dominating the four directions!"
After that, Wang Tian's body shook, and inside, there were faintly seventy-two acupuncture points glowing, and the stars in the heavenly dome produced a kind of connection in the underworld, so that the power of the stars all descended, integrated into the acupoints around him, his body and Lin Huang in general, began to get bigger, in the blink of an eye, it reached more than ten zhang, and its speed was much faster than Lin Huang.
"Brute weapons!"
Wang Tian drank heavily, the heavenly spirit was covered with blood light, and a dark black big knife floated in the air, lying above his head, and a trace of black gas fell, and the faint ghost crying wolf howl came out, which was amazingly fierce.
"A hundred battle swords, a thousand slashes!"
Wang Tian's eyes saw the battle intent rise, and the hundred zhang broadsword and the hundred battle knives slashed against Lin Huang's giant hammer, the knife broke through the air, the void shattered, the black hole appeared, the knife was fierce, one knife after another, and a thousand knives fell in an instant, because the speed of the split was too fast, the thousand knives seemed to converge into one knife, and the blades covered a radius of thousands of zhang, and slashed towards the giant hammer that Lin Huang struggled to swing.
Boom!
The attack power of the two is unparalleled in the world, and the power of the Tongqi Realm is even more earth-shattering, the moment the two touch, the shock wave ripples around, destroying countless houses, many monks are affected by the impact of the air wave, blood is sprayed wildly in their mouths, their bodies retreat violently, their faces are pale, and when they look at the battle in the air, the fear in their pupils is difficult to hide.
The war continues, and the three generals under the butcher are all strong men who will not die in a hundred battles, with rich combat experience, strong bloodline power, and strange spells.
And between the attacks, the fierceness was abnormal, although the Sword Saint and the Barbarian King's subordinates were not weak, but for a while, they did not take down the three of them.
However, there are many masters under the Sword Saint and the Barbarian King, and under the repeated impacts, the defeat of the three is only a matter of time.
Tuoba Aoyu's eyes were angry, staring at Haotian Venerable Wang Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent, his body was exhausted of qi and blood, and now it was useless to swallow the pill.
Turning his gaze to the battlefield of the three great generals, Tuoba Aoyu's face became even more gloomy.
"Uncle Mo, Uncle Tang, Uncle Zheng, you have to hold on, if something happens to you, how can Ao Yu face his father?"
In the slaughterhouse for most of the month, Tuoba Aoyu often asked the three generals about cultivation problems, and the three learned that he was the son of Lin Huang's life-saving benefactor, and they loved him very much, and they did not show the slightest evil spirit, on the contrary, between the words, it was full of care and care, this time, the three of them did not hesitate to shoot, and the kindness in this made Tuoba Aoyu unforgettable.
Two hours later, the battle did not stop at all, it still continued, as the fierce battle unfolded, the cracks in the heavenly demon ruins in the air became bigger and bigger, and gradually, a small whirlpool appeared.
However, at this moment, everyone was fighting, and not many monks were paying attention to the Heavenly Demon Ruins, even those thugs in the Land of Riot were shocked by this battle, so they didn't notice the changes in the cracks.
Suddenly, Zhu Yang, one of the Heavenly Kings under the Sword Saint, rushed to Tuoba Aoyu, Xie Xiangyang and the others with a cruel smile on his face. (To be continued......)