Chapter 705: The Battle of the Primordial Gods
Looking at Bai Guo'er's departing back, Jian Niang couldn't help but shake her head lightly: "What's the difference between crooked and distorted facts? Could it be that in the face of the powerful Yaya clan, will the Bai Barbarian tribe have other choices?"
"Kill the Yaya clan's cave true powerhouse, and even confiscate the magic weapon he left behind. Xiaoyun, are you also uncalm in your heart, or do you really not care about the Yaya clan?" Turning her head and looking down at the corpses of the gray-robed old man and others on the ground, as well as a few fallen magic weapons, the sword lady couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, in the quiet room of the house, the face of Bai Yun who was cross-legged was slightly solemn, and the space around him was already distorted and trembling as soon as his mind moved, and soon the entire quiet room was isolated from the outside space, and from the outside, it seemed that Bai Yun had completely disappeared into the quiet room.
"Huh?" In the process of using spatial means to isolate all breath induction, Bai Yun suddenly discovered something, and couldn't help but frown slightly with a look of surprise: "This side of the world.. Could it be.."
Bai Yun, who shook his head lightly, left these behind, and with a move of his mind, the silver-white crystal divine sword flew out of his body and fell into his hand.
Looking at the divine sword in his hand, Bai Yun, who was moved in his heart, directly integrated the mysteries of his own Dao fusion of time and space into the origin of the divine sword.
Airplanes.. Soon, the divine sword that shone brightly, trembled slightly, exuding a terrifying power, making the space vibrate. If it weren't for Bai Yun's spatial means to isolate the quiet room space, I'm afraid that his breath would have caused the outside world to collapse.
However, a few hours later, in the Baiman tribe, in the inner city temple of the Baiman City, the big figures of the Baiman tribe gathered, making the hall noisy, and everyone who was talking to each other had a nervous worry and apprehension on their faces, and the tense and depressing atmosphere spread.
Bai Yuan, who was standing at the head of the left side of the hall, said a word with a cold face, and looked like he was not close to anyone, and several old guys standing behind him were talking to each other excitedly, almost condemning Bai Yun, saying that he had caused a big disaster to the Bai Barbarian tribe.
"Alright, shut up for me!" In a cold low voice of slightly annoyance, a chubby and kind old man in a white robe walked in from outside, it was the third elder that Bai Yun had seen here before. Behind him, there was also a thick-eyed man dressed in crimson armor and exuding a faint fiery aura, he looked to be about thirty years old, and his short hair seemed to be burning with flames.
"Third Elder, Lord Bai Zhuo!" Seeing the two of them coming in, everyone in the hall immediately hurriedly turned to look at the two of them, and saluted slightly respectfully.
Even Bai Yuan, who had been silent, hurriedly walked over, bowed his hand to the two of them slightly, and shouted politely: "Third Elder! Elder Bai Zhuo!"
"It seems that everyone knows about the matter," the third elder glanced at everyone and said coldly, "Now, it's not the time to say who is right and who is wrong. The people of the Yaya clan died in Baiyun City, and our Baiman tribe could not get out of trouble. This matter is up to me, the elders and the ancestors to decide. It's useless to wait here for a messy discussion, so let's do whatever you want!"
When everyone heard this, they naturally didn't dare to refute, and they all obediently left the temple, and in the blink of an eye, only the three elders, Bai Zhuo and Bai Yuan were left in the entire temple.
"Third Elder, I don't know what choice your elders and ancestors make?" Bai Yuan asked the Third Elder.
Hearing this, the third elder smiled bitterly: "What other choice can there be? The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Bai Yun, that kid, can really cause trouble!"
"If you can't stop it, what should you do?" Bai Yuan then asked.
The third elder frowned when he heard this, and Bai Zhuo on the side looked at Bai Yuan with electric eyes: "Patriarch, what do you think should be?"
"This matter is very important, so naturally it will be decided by the Ancestor and the elders," Bai Yuan shook his head lightly.
"Bai Yuan, you have to remember one thing, no matter what, Bai Yun is your own nephew," the third elder looked at Bai Yuan deeply and said, "And no matter what the outcome is, Xiao Baiyun is the pride of my White Barbarian Tribe, and the most outstanding son of my White Barbarian Tribe." If he doesn't die, he will definitely make my White Barbarian tribe stronger. ”
Bai Yuan said, "However, Third Elder, as the patriarch, I must be responsible for all the clansmen of the tribe. I want to ask, have the elders and ancestors decided to keep Baiyun at the cost of the entire tribe? If this is the case, then we need to make arrangements as soon as possible to give the clansmen a chance to live, and we can't let them wait here to die! I need to give them an explanation!"
"There's nothing to explain, the trouble was caused by me, I'll solve it myself," a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, making the three people in the hall couldn't help but change their faces.
It was Bai Yun's voice, but Bai Yun was clearly not in the Bai Barbarian Tribe. Just when the three of them were in shock, an old voice that was a little hoarse and hoarse immediately sounded: "Everything is as usual, you don't need to panic, I have my own opinions." ”
"Yes, Ancestor!" the Third Elder, Bai Zhuo, and Bai Yuan all responded respectfully when they heard this.
In the faint turmoil and uneasiness, three days passed in the blink of an eye. Three days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, the sunset filled most of the sky, which looked very beautiful.
Suddenly, with the faint sound of a storm, dark clouds converged, and the sky quickly turned black. It was not a dark cloud, but an endless black wind swept in, obscuring the sky and the sun, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, and descending with a terrible coercion, like the end of the world.
Just when the terrible black storm was overwhelming and everyone felt depressed and desperate, a large amount of clouds and mist suddenly condensed in the sky above the White Barbarian Tribe, forming a huge cloud and mist shield, protecting the entire White Barbarian Tribe in it.
Immediately afterward, the clouds began to tremble, crumbling, and about to collapse, causing the pervasive black storm to penetrate through the clouds and mist, turning into a violent wind that raged in the White Barbarian Tribe, like a tornado, blowing up some of the cattle and sheep tents.
In the palace of the city lord of Baiyun City, in the courtyard of Baiyun's residence, Bai Yun, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at the dark sky in the distance, his eyes seemed to see through the space and saw the endless black storm and clouds above the Baiman tribe, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows lightly and said lightly: "It seems that my induction is correct, the Baiman tribe does have a primordial god powerhouse, but I don't know if it is the old ancestor." However, his strength seems to be relatively weak, and the Yuanshen powerhouse of the Yaya clan doesn't seem to be too strong. ”
Thundered.. In the distance, the sky was surging like a storm, and the sky above the White Barbarian Tribe seemed to have turned into a roaring and boiling ocean, and the two terrifying powers collided, causing the space to shook, and the power aura that slightly escaped was already the hearts of the people of the White Barbarian Tribe.
Hum.. A thunderous roar came from the sky, and then a black giant sword tore through the clouds and mist, descending with terrifying power.
Almost at the same time, a white giant sword also swept up with a thick fog, meeting the black giant sword.
Rumble.. In the explosion, the black and white light bloomed in mid-air like a fireflower, and the white giant sword with a wailing sound trembled and fell, although the black giant sword was also greatly reduced, but it continued to go towards the white barbarian temple in the white barbarian tribe and the white barbarian city like an unforgiving force.
Just when the black giant sword was about to fall on the White Barbarian Temple, a huge ice mirror-like magic weapon suddenly flew up in the White Barbarian Temple, blocking the black giant sword at the same time, the mirror trembled slightly, and the black giant sword flew out upside down.
And at this moment, the clouds and mist in the air quietly broke out, and in the endless black storm, there seemed to be a flash of lightning, and then the two energies of wind and thunder poured down like a flood that opened the floodgates, and no one doubted that the violent power could destroy the entire White Barbarian tribe in an instant.
"No!" In a low, angry roar, a phantasm in the White Barbarian Temple rushed into the air, barely condensing a thin layer of mist, which looked so fragile and vulnerable under the storm of thunder.