Chapter 153: The Secret of the Savage Realm
Under the clear starry sky, the boundless screams were connected, and the bodies of elites from all walks of life who turned into blood mist fell from the sky, staining this originally quiet land red.
At this moment, Leng Binghan's heart was dead, he knew that this was the case, why did he rush over, he thought he could pick up a bargain, how did he know that he would have to lose his life here.
"Three adults, spare our lives, we don't dare anymore!" It seems that everyone is so frightened that their souls are crying and pleading!
In mid-air, Leng Binghan, who had escaped Li Qingquan's bombardment, gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Fellow Daoists, there are only three of them, let's flee separately!"
"Whoosh!"
Their reaction was quick, and after the cold words landed, they had already turned into a flying rainbow and fled into the distant sky.
"Bring me down!roar!" Yang Jian roared when he saw this, like the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, stirring up circles of golden ripples, spreading throughout the sky.
"Ah......h
In the terrible screams, all the elites from all walks of life who fled fell from the sky, and many monks who had just entered the quasi-saint realm were even blown into powder by the golden ripples, and blood splashed everywhere, and they died on the spot!
"No, no......" They were frightened and ran frantically, trying to get out of this hell on earth as soon as possible.
Li Qingquan and the others followed closely and killed them one by one with overwhelming force.
Time passed, and there were only a dozen or so of the 100 people left.
"Damn, damn it!" Leng Bing Han kept dodging Yang Jian's attack, and the despair in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"I'm fighting with you!" Zuihou, his cold face turned blue when he couldn't run anymore. With a slap on his chest, he summoned a strange small wooden card, crossed the true yuan, turned into a huge star, and smashed it down with a hideous face.
Feeling the liliang contained in the stars, Yang Jian suddenly felt the cold hairs all over his body stand on end, and his skin was scorched by the starlight emitted by the star that smashed over, as if there was a flame burning on his skin, close at hand.
"Not good!" Manniu's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Erlang." Get out of the way!"
said. He pulled out the green bamboo stick he had used earlier, and instantly transformed into a huge mace, blasting out with great ferocity.
Yang Jian had already flown out almost as soon as the brute-bull's voice landed, and came to Li Qingming's side.
The emerald mace, as thick as a pillar of heaven, carries supreme ferocity. Like a wild beast. Whipped at the huge stars above.
"Boom!"
A wisp of heavenly sound fell from the sky. The mace exuded a brilliant brilliance, splitting the void, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme rippled out. Collide with the stars, making a deafening sound.
The two intersect, the vegetation does not exist, the galaxy is broken, and the sky is cracked!
After all, the huge stars could not compare to the green bamboo sticks carefully selected by Li Qingming for the brute bull, and the brilliant green light shuttled through the middle of the stars, splitting it from the middle and completely shattering.
"Poof!"
Using a secret method to extract his own life force, and the cold and cold spurt of blood that carried out this desperate blow not only shattered the coat on his body, but even the mana fluctuations in his whole body became ethereal.
He looked at the brute bull with great resentment, and said, "Don't let me escape, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
"You won't have this chance, I'll make you look extinct!" replied with an indifferent expression, the green light of the bamboo stick in his hand flickered, turning into a sharp three-foot green peak. A sword stabbed out, and a hole was cut in the void, and Leng Binghan's head was directly pierced, and he didn't even run out with the primordial spirit.
The dignified Yasheng, a total of three hundred Zhongtian Shijie elites, only one Zhen Jia Daoist remained, and all the rest fell, and none of them survived.
Seeing that the originally quiet paradise had turned into this messy place, Li Qingming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Damn, it's really unpredictable!"
Ordered Yang Jian to clean up the battlefield, and Li Qingming dragged out Zhen Jia, who had been pressed into the ground by the giant axe.
At this moment, Zhen Jia Daoren's whole body was embarrassed, his black Dao robe was torn in many places, and his already obscene face became more sorry for the audience after kissing the earth at close range.
With Zhen Jia dragging in his hand, Li Qingming came to the manniu, glared at him angrily, and said, "Let's talk about it, my 'good' brother!"
Manniu touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and said, "What does the eldest brother want to know?"
"That strong man should be a barbarian ancestor, right?And what's the matter with that little short axe?" Li Qingming frowned, and asked all the doubts in his heart.
The barbarian bull took a deep breath, looked at Sakyamuni and the others who came over, and said, "That's right, that strong man is indeed the ancestor of my barbarian, the ancestor of the barbarians?"
Xuantian frowned and said, "According to legend, in order to break through to the realm of the Heavenly Dao, the Barbarian Ancestor practiced the Pangu Dao and opened up the world. It's just that later, due to the lack of true yuan, the Barbarian Ancestor has died after opening up the Barbarian Realm, and his blood has given birth to the Barbarian Clan, and the rest such as hair, bones, heart and liver, etc., have all turned into Barbarian Beasts. Could it be that the Savage Ancestor is not dead?"
The wild bull shook his head slowly, and said, "You fellow Daoists don't know! Back then, the old ancestor really wanted to break through that Zuihou step, so he opened up the barbarian realm. However, when the development was completed, suddenly a group of black shadows with a cultivation of Gao Zhuo attacked the ancestor and snatched the ancestor's supreme treasure barbarian god axe, thus causing the ancestor to die. ”
"No, doesn't that mean that the Savage Ancestor has still fallen?" Li Qingquan frowned and said.
The wild bull signaled everyone to be calm and calm, and continued: "Originally, the old ancestor also thought that he would definitely die! But there is a glimmer of life under the Heavenly Dao, and after the old ancestor opened up the barbarian realm, he actually gave birth to a special innate treasure, the Savage God Statue. ”
Speaking of this, the brute bull touched his head and continued: "As long as there is a trace of the primordial god left, it can be warmed in the barbarian god statue, so as to slowly recover!
"Rub. Doesn't that mean that it is also the strength of a half-step Heavenly Dao?" Yang Jian, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, walked back and said in surprise.
The brute bull shook his head and said, "No, the old ancestor only has the power of the primordial god, if you want to go out, you can only use the body of our barbarian who was incarnated with the blood of the old ancestor. So for so many years, the old ancestor has been living among the statues of the gods!"
"Have you found the murderer of the year?" Li Qingquan suddenly asked.
Manniu shook his head a little disappointedly, and said, "No, but now it's a little eyebrows!" As he spoke, he glanced at the Zhen Jia Daoist beside him with bad intentions.
"Oh! I see!" Li Qingming clapped his hands and suddenly kicked Zhen Jia, who was lying on the ground. "I said." You've heard enough, shouldn't we tell us what we want to know?"
"Oops!" Zhen Jia Daoren was kicked and turned over, and there was a trace of panic and a trace of fear in a pair of small eyes the size of mung beans. A hint of hatred!
"Yo! the resentment is quite big!" Li Qingquan said in a strange manner. Gently lift it up with one hand. grabbed Zhen Jia in the air, and then threw him to the ground fiercely.
"Bang!"
The huge force smashed the ground into a small pit of ten centimeters.
"Shhhh The internal wound was affected, causing Zhen Jia's small body to curl up in pain in an instant, and his obscene face suddenly became extremely hideous.
"Is there still such a big resentment?" Li Qingquan, the former demon of the Great Thousand Realms, finally began to show his fierce true colors back then.
As the so-called wicked have their own wicked grinding, Zhen Jia at this moment endured the pain from inside and outside, squeezed out a smile, and said: "Little nature doesn't dare to resent your adults!"
Li Qingquan nodded and said, "That's good! Say, who gave you that little short axe?"
Zhen Jia scolded Li Qingquan in his heart for not being human, and at the same time, he was quite resentful of Mobei Wang Hun Tian: "It's all about letting you make trouble, if you don't give me that little short axe, I will have the end today?
Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness quietly flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Ladies and gentlemen, that little short axe was given to me by King Hun Tian of Mobei when I rescued him from the northern city of Hanyuan Ancient City. What did he say was an innate treasure, but his father, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, had killed an enemy back then, and killed the immortals and gods, which was extremely powerful!"
"Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor!" Hearing this, the brute bull gritted his teeth and shouted: "I should have thought a long time ago, apart from the old bastard of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, who else has the ability to sneak attack a powerhouse of the peak realm of the half-step Heavenly Dao! What a Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, what a ruthless heart!"
Li Qingming glanced at Zhen Jia with some hesitation, but found that there was a hint of schadenfreude in the corners of his eyes, and his heart moved, and he directly covered Zhen Jia's head with his big hand, and said: "Your name is Zhen Jia, right! Remember, when you deceive people in the next life, don't show any different colors on your face!"
"What...... I don't understand what you mean, my lord?" a look of panic flashed on Zhen Jia's face, and he immediately suppressed it.
"Buzz!"
Li Qingming didn't bother to explain to him, and the soul searching technique was immediately launched. The majestic power of the primordial gods penetrated into Zhen Jia's primordial consciousness sea and soul.
In an instant, everything Zhen Jia had experienced in his life was all shown in front of Li Qingming's eyes.
After a while, Li Qingming exhaled lightly and said, "This guy dares to lie to me, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"
Speaking of this, he forced out a primordial fire and shot it into Zhen Jia's body.
"Bang!"
Zhen Jia's body and Yuan Shen had already completely turned into ashes and dissipated in mid-air before everyone had time to react from Li Qingming's series of actions.
"Big brother, who are you?" Li Qingquan looked at Li Qingming with a puzzled face and asked.
Li Qingming smiled and said, "This guy lied! I used the Soul Searching Technique to probe it just now! This Barbarian Divine Axe is indeed from the hand of the Heavens, but it was not obtained by the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor by killing the enemy at all, but was given to him by someone else!"
"Who?"
Everyone's eyes lit up and they stared at Li Qingming.
Li Qingming waved his hand and said, "The Lord of the Science and Technology Maze City, the Holy Lord of the Blood Clan!" (to be continued......)