Chapter Seventy-Three: The Black Giant Hand
It was an incomparably large hand, and with a slight movement, the void cracked even more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć A steady stream of black gas emanated from the giant hand's hand, and the sky became even darker, and a gust of wind blew around it. There was a more miserable cry in the wind, as if there was a terrible ghost roaring.
What surprised him even more was that there was a golden chain wrapped around each finger of the giant hand, and there were countless chains tied into the flesh on the exposed arm, and the chains pulled the giant hand straight.
It seems to be affected by the chains, the giant hand moves very slowly, and the chain emits a dazzling golden light, as if it is like a golden sun, but it still can't get rid of the black gas emitted by the giant hand. Can only be reluctantly opposed.
The moment I saw this giant hand, I felt the boundless power of the giant hand. Even the sky can be easily shattered, this is definitely the flow of earth immortals, even the flow of heavenly immortals, or even real immortals! Bu Yuntian felt despair in his heart, but then he returned to the jade platform with a determined gaze on his face.
He took out all the defensive magic weapons in the ring. Then one by one, the spirit runes were pasted on it, and the shield suddenly had dozens of layers.
After doing all this, Bu Yuntian raised his head and looked at the giant hand that was slowly appearing in the secret realm, his face revealed caution, as if he had thought of something. Turning to look at the huge statue, his face showing grievance.
"Patriarch, I know this statue is you. You are a famous person in ancient times, who practiced martial arts to the extreme, and you are also the founding patriarch of Tianyuan Sect, and you are also the person I admire. Patriarch, you must help my apprentice and grandson to survive this golden body tribulation. ā
After speaking, Bu Yuntian paused and looked at the statue, but the statue in front of him still didn't react. Bu Yuntian opened his mouth again.
"Ancestor, I, Bu Yuntian, am the most talented martial cultivator in the Tianyuan Sect for tens of thousands of years. Do you know how miserable our martial cultivators have lived in the Tianyuan Sect, and it is easy for me to reach this realm? Ancestor, you can't see death without help. ā
However, the statue still did not move, Buyun Tianzai thought carefully for a moment, and then opened his mouth with a ruthless face and a threatening tone.
"Ancestor, you won't help me. What kind of ancestor are you, we also belong to the same camp, we are all martial cultivators. Patriarch, it's really not authentic for you to do this, but it will chill my disciple's heart. If you don't help me, when I go out, I must make Tianyuan Sect restless. ā
But the statue still didn't react.
Bu Yuntian sighed lightly, his complexion returned to normal, and with a thoughtful gaze, a tortoise shell appeared in front of him.
His tone became a little flattering, and he said to the tortoise shell: "Turtle Tai Sui, you are familiar with my ancestor, can you not save me who only has one descendant left?" As long as you help me survive this catastrophe, I promise not to call you a little turtle again." ā
Somewhere, Gu Tai Sui's breath revealed a hint again, "Boy, it's not that I don't want to help you, I don't want to meet that thing and be remembered by that thing." Besides, you kid is a descendant of that bastard, and it is better to die, and it is better to die, so that you will not be like your ancestors in the future. ā
The tortoise shell didn't react, and Bu Yuntian also put the tortoise shell on the ground and sighed softly.
Then he looked at the sky, his eyes revealed unyielding, holding the shield of the demon dragon, standing very straight at his waist, and his face did not have any fear. Although he knows the enemy, he has to fight for Bu Yuntian. Everything must be done, otherwise how do you know if it will succeed. He cultivates immortals and does not seek immortality, but only seeks to control his own destiny. Whoever dares to ask for his life, no matter who the other party is, no matter what the rules are, he will not be afraid, he will dare to fight, and he will dare to fight for that glimmer of life.
The patriarch doesn't help, and the turtle Tai Sui doesn't help, but Bu Yuntian still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, the things of the ancestors in the body, the family heirloom.
Click, the sky cracked in a big chunk. The giant hand completely appeared in the secret realm, and a richer black qi spread from the palm of the hand to the surroundings, and the black qi gradually enveloped the entire secret realm.
The flowers and trees withered instantly when they were touched by the black qi, as if they had been absorbed into the essence, and the demon beasts directly turned into skeletons. When the black gas touched the person, the chain on the giant hand emitted a dazzling light, and an extra layer of protective shield appeared on the person's body, and the black gas could not invade.
Ka, Ka, even this formation laid by the ancestor can't stop the invasion of this black qi. The best spirit stone rotated rapidly, but it was still in vain, and it was only a matter of time before the formation was destroyed. The statue behind the jade platform was also touched by black gas, and cracks appeared on the body, if you look at its eyes, you can see that the essence is shining, and there is a stream of aura, which seems to be alive.
"The treasure of the ancestors can only depend on you. Bu Yuntian looked at the black qi, and his face was extremely cautious. He could feel the power of this black qi, as if he had life. If there was no such formation, Bu Yuntian would definitely lose his life as soon as he was touched by this black qi.
A faint sound could be heard in the shattered void. The huge palm moved, and black flames appeared, and the palm accelerated its decline, even if the chain emitted golden flames, but it still couldn't slow down the speed of the giant hand's descent.
The huge palm carried a monstrous momentum towards the jade platform where Bu Yuntian was.
Bu Yuntian looked at this giant hand, a tiger phantom appeared behind him, his eyes revealed a ruthlessness, and his golden fists were clenched. Even if he loses, he will punch this palm instead of sitting still.
The speed of the giant hand descending faster and faster, at a height of tens of thousands of zhang, when it touched, the formation shattered, and a stream of black gas rushed in. When he was about to touch Bu Yuntian, the statue behind him suddenly exploded. A figure with a golden body that couldn't be seen clearly appeared. emitted a golden light, and the surrounding black qi subsided one after another when it encountered this golden light.
Bu Yuntian looked back at the hundreds of golden giants, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Patriarch, I knew you would help your disciples. Don't worry, as long as you help me get through the Golden Body Tribulation. In the future, I will definitely make the Tian Yuan Sect the first sect in the world. Bu Yuntian said in a slightly respectful tone and a flattering tone. At the same time, I silently cheered for the patriarch in my heart, hoping that the patriarch would be more powerful.
The golden giant didn't know if he heard Bu Yuntian's words, and his entire body flew upward, extremely fast, like a rocket that soared into the sky, and rushed towards the huge palm. But this light is still a little insignificant to a huge palm.
Both hands supported the huge palm, the golden giant roared, and the size became larger again, thousands of zhang, ten thousand zhang, tens of thousands of zhang, only barely reached the same size as the giant palm.
The giant hand was slowly pushed upwards by the golden giant.
"Come on, Patriarch. Patriarch, you are the fiercest. Seeing this scene, Bu Yuntian kept popping out of his mouth, cheering for the patriarch.
The giant hand slowly moved upward, and when it was about to be pushed into the shattered space, there was a sound like anger in the space.
Suddenly, the entire giant hand emitted monstrous purple-black flames, and the giant hand increased again, pressing downward, and the golden giant's body kept descending.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Bu Yuntian felt bad in his heart, looked at his body, and muttered: "Ancestor, if you don't make a move, your only descendant will really be gone." ā
As soon as the words fell, Bu Yuntian was somewhere in his body, trembling slightly, and there was a click, as if something was broken, and a bright light flew out of his body and flew into the air.
It was an extremely bright point of light, emitting a gentle light, and the surrounding black qi was swept away by this light, and the purple-black flames on the giant hand were also much smaller when swept by this light.
The shattered void trembled, the giant hand trembled, and a long time came a word, and his tone revealed an extremely shocked look. The voice is very strange, as if it comes from the heart of a person.
"Great Light Spear?" Bu Yuntian muttered.
As soon as the words fell, the light spots in the void also changed.