Chapter 48: The Pursuit
The ancient sect is a hundred miles away!
Mantian only felt that the strong wind in his ears was forcibly swept away by this strong man in the Eastern Regions, which made Mantian anxious, just as the mountain soul said, using that power would attract the attention of more strong people, but he didn't expect to be targeted by the strong man in the Eastern Regions at this time!
"Don't worry, don't underestimate that kid who forges weight, if you want to take you away from him, how easy is it? The words of the mountain soul echoed in Mantian's mind, making Mantian's heart certain! This made him even more grateful to Forging Heavy and this Mountain Soul!
However, there is a strange desire in Mantian's heart, if he is brought to the Eastern Regions by this person, will he be able to find his brother? But this idea was suppressed by Mantian as soon as it was born, and his experience at this time was not enough to set foot in the Eastern Regions!
Although the Southern Barbarians are also full of intrigue, they are not heard to be trivial compared to the Eastern Regions! The cultivators of the Eastern Regions are different from the Southern Barbarians, and their cultivation is called going against the heavens, and when they cultivate to a certain extent, they need to bear the punishment of the heavens, that is, the Heavenly Tribulation! In order to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, the cultivators of the Eastern Regions will not hesitate to obtain powerful magic weapons or elixirs to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is even more common for the brothers to turn against each other and become enemies.
"Fellow Daoist, forcibly plundering people in my Ancient Sect but not taking my Ancient Sect in his eyes!" A voice echoed in the sky, causing the galloping Nagarjun's face to change slightly, looking at the hunchback forging weight that appeared in front of him, while behind him a group of ancient sect powerhouses and powerhouses of the major forces were all following to the side.
Looking at Nagarjun, who was facing enemies on all sides, the slight shock on his face disappeared, but it was replaced by a smile, I don't know if he had the confidence to forcibly take away the barbarian in front of these people.
Before, he felt the breath of heavenly thunder when he killed the demon Xuan in the barbarian sky, and when the barbarian used the power of the heavenly thunder for the second time, he couldn't help but feel in shock whether this power was really the power of the heavenly tribulation!
When it was determined that the purple thunder in the right hand of the barbarian sky was the heavenly thunder, Nagarjuna did not hesitate to forcibly plunder the barbarian sky in front of a strong man!
"Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient! What the old man said before is true! Is there a desire to take this kid as an apprentice! The old man hasn't seen such a kid for too long, and he can't help but forcibly take it away for a while! But he has no other intentions!" Nagarjuna's smile narrowed, not only seriously.
"No matter what your intentions are, but now, no one will want to take him away!" Forging Heavy stepped into the air and slowly walked towards Nagarjuna, and said, The cultivators of the Eastern Regions have always been calculating, and besides, the purpose of this old man is clear at a glance, how can Forging Heavy do what he wants? .
"Fellow Daoist, perhaps, you don't know the strength of his power, if... He became a member of my cultivators, and he said, he will definitely be able to step into the realm of silence!" His words were not to fool and forge heavy, but from the bottom of his heart, if the barbarian heaven controlled this power, then, he was not afraid of the heavenly calamity, and if the time came, I am afraid that he would be able to reach an extremely high realm.
"Fellow Daoist, are you stalling for time? or are you waiting for other fellow Daoists?" Forging Heavy did not waver for a long time because of Nagarjuna's words, although this Nagarjuna covered it up very well, but the anxiety on his face could not escape Forging Weight's cloudy eyes!
The smile on Nagarjuna's face stiffened inadvertently, his bright eyes stared at the forging weight, and after half a sound, he sighed slightly, and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist, why bother? If this son stays in your sect, it will only bring disaster to your sect that destroys the surname! Perhaps, you still don't know what the Heavenly Thunder means to the cultivators of the Eastern Regions!"
"Oh, do you know what the other identity of the young man next to you is?" Forging stopped ten feet in front of the old man and stared at Nagarjuna.
"What?" This surprised Nagarjuna! To be able to make this sect powerhouse so closely pursued, does this son have another identity?
"Zen Demon!" Forging Zhongzhong's shriveled lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words, but Nagarjunu's surprise made him look as if he had been bombarded by heavenly thunder, he stared at the calm face of the barbarian, and exclaimed: "Zen Demon?
"Fellow Daoist, if my ancient sect can't protect him, do you think you can protect him?"
"If that's the case, then it's even more important to take him to the Eastern Regions! The old man has already heard that many forces in the Southern Barbarians are about to forcibly strangle the Zen demon. Nagarjuna said in a deep voice.
Forging heavy eyes flashed with fierceness, if it weren't for the fear that this cultivator would hurt the barbarian, he would have already done it, but he didn't expect this cultivator to be so dripping!
And at that moment, a voice echoed in the air.
"Senior brother, what's going on?"
With the sound echoing, an overwhelming breath rolled in from afar, stirring the wind and clouds above to form a wave of clouds sweeping in.
"Senior brother, stop them! I'll explain this to you later!" Nagarjuna heard this, grabbed the barbarian sky and disappeared instantly, and the voice echoed in the space.
"Let's go, stop them!" Forging Zhong shouted violently, his whole body was full of silver and white light, and he quickly pursued forward, and the strong people of the Ancient Sect all burst out with all their might and quickly pursued away! Although some of them did not like the Barbarian Heaven, and even thought that the Barbarian Heaven would bring disaster to the Ancient Sect, but at this time, if the Eastern Regions cultivators robbed the Barbarian Heaven, he said, how can the face of the Ancient Sect exist and the Southern Frontier?
The powerhouses of the major forces are also chasing after them, they don't know how to do it, they want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, or rather, they want to find out what is on this Zen demon that makes the strong people in the Eastern Regions covet, judging from the aura emitted by this Nagarjuna, his identity must be extraordinary in the Eastern Regions! And such a person would not hesitate to rob the Zen demon! Moreover, what is the heavenly thunder he is talking about? Is it the power contained in the right hand of the Zen demon?
The forging elder who was full of momentum quickly moved to chase after him, but he didn't want a rickety figure to appear in front of him, blocking his way, feeling the aura emanating from the person in front of him, Forging Chong's face was solemn, and he roared: "Get out!" After speaking, his thin right hand smashed into the person who appeared in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist, why bother to make a big fuss? What did my junior brother do?" The figure of this old man disappeared strangely, and reappeared after Forging Heavy hit the air! Looking at Nagarjunu, who had disappeared without a trace, Forging Heavy was furious, he glanced at the strong man of the Ancient Sect who had quickly pursued Nagarjung, his expression calmed down, and he stared at the old man in front of him and said: "A Realm of Empty Netherlands! No wonder you dare to plunder my disciples of the Ancient Sect! But today, the old man wants to see how strong the power of the Empty Netherworld Realm is!" After speaking, the silver-white aura of the forging weight of his body was violently constricted, and the thin body instantly expanded, and a strong force erupted from his hunchback body.
In an instant, countless silver-white giant fists formed a wave of fists and smashed wildly towards the old man in front of him.
Feeling the power contained in the strength of the fist, the old man's face changed slightly, he didn't know why his junior brother Nagarjunazi would rob this ancient sect disciple, but there must be a reason, immediately, a transparent defensive cover appeared all over his body, and there was a five-foot thin sword in his hand, and his eyes opened and closed, and he shouted: "Ten thousand swords are gone!"
With the old man's low roar, the entire space fluctuated violently, as if it was boiling, and the surging fist strength of the forging weight was instantly shattered by this sword ray, but what frightened the old man was that the forging weight was quickly approaching this sword light!
Seeing the clothes shattered to reveal the forging weight of the dark gold battle armor, the old man's eyes condensed slightly, and the sword in his hand clanged violently, and he actually broke free from his hand and turned into a fierce beast and rushed towards the forging weight!
But the next scene made the old man frightened, the giant sword that turned into a fierce beast hit Forging Weight's body and only produced a mighty shock wave, blowing Forging Weight's full head of gray hair towards the back, and Forging Weight's right hand seemed to be able to break the world's void and directly grabbed this thin sword!
The forging weight who was holding the thin sword looked at the old man coldly, and said, "Can you hurt the old man with this scrap iron?" After speaking, his right hand clenched violently, and cracks appeared in this thin sword in an instant, making a crisp sound, and it fell directly to the ground as fragments.
"It's so strong! It is worthy of being a strong man in the Southern Barbarians!" The old man gasped, he was a strong man in the Eastern Regions, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him, who was equivalent to the fivefold god realm, would dare to resist his blow with **, which made him have to marvel, and he was in decline because of the Southern Barbarians, but the powerful ** was the realm of the Eastern Regions cultivators who were far inferior to the Eastern Regions cultivators were divided into: Qi Training, Gathering Spirits, Jin Dan, Yuan Infant, Transformation God, Emptiness, and Silence, this realm was equivalent to the Southern Barbarians' barbarians, quenching the body, blood image, awakening, Pannia, Divine Transformation, and Heaven Opening are also divided into seven layers!
"But do you think you can really defeat the old man with your **? Ten Thousand Swords Body!" The old man's cloudy eyes flashed, he stepped slowly into the air, and with his steps, a faint light suddenly bloomed in his body, and the light actually condensed into a hundred-zhang giant sword, if you look closely, this giant sword is composed of dense small swords, and the end of the sword refers to the forging weight!
Nagarjun, who had fled thousands of miles away, turned his head to look at the rear, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one, he glanced at his barbarian sky indifferently, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Boy, you are not in a hurry at all. ”
"Because, senior, you can't take me away today! Why should I be in a hurry?" Mantian said calmly, with the mountain soul in his body, he was not in a hurry.
Long Shuzi's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to run wildly again, a voice of vicissitudes came from his ears: "Daoyou, let him go!
Nagarjunazi looked at the old man who had appeared in front of him in horror, his expression was solemn, and his heart was uncertain, he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in front of him, this old man didn't have any breath like an ordinary mortal, which made Nagarjunazi gasp, there is such a strong person in this sect?
(To be continued)