"This..." Countless people's eyes froze. The blow just now was so violent that it shocked the people from far away. Even the geniuses thousands of miles away could see it, and their hearts trembled wildly.
Kuang Lei lowered his head and looked at his broken armor, his expression extremely uneven.
This is the second time. In the torrent of time, Wangfeng blocked his own blow and saved everyone. Now that he has understood the emperor's will, Wangfeng blocks him again?
Likewise, his anger became even stronger, terrible thunder shot out all over his body, and the cracked thunder armor once again covered his whole body.
"I want you to die!" Kuang Lei strode out, the lightning spread, but the next moment his body froze, as if he was bearing tens of millions of tons of gravity.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Immediately, there was a terrible movement in the distance, and the ground shook.
Countless people looked up and saw an ape-like figure striding out like a hill, holding a colorful magic stick. On its shoulders stood a little demon wolf with cold eyes.
"Yuan Yi? Is the demon world also involved in this matter?" Kuang Lei was still a little wary of Yuan Yi. After all, the opponent's combat power was too high. In the Wushuang world, except for Yun Qiu, it was this monkey.
"Grandpa Ape, if he dares to take action again, he will be killed directly without any nonsense." Xiaolang said coldly: "If the Thunder God Temple dares to say anything, it will also be destroyed."
Yuan Yi nodded, looked up at Kuang Lei, and burst out with terrible power: "Why don't you get out?"
The corners of Kuang Lei's mouth twitched for a while, but then, his breath restrained, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and he looked at Yuan Yi and his group with a smile: "It doesn't matter, there are still two days!"
Chu Yan's face changed slightly, and he naturally understood what Kuang Lei meant by two days.
Two days later, it was the day when Shentian Taoist Temple was going to kill Lin Ang. If they didn't arrive, Shentian Taoist Temple might really kill him.
"Farewell! Let's retreat!" Kuang Lei said, turning around and leaving. The strong men who followed him narrowed their eyes and followed suit.
The remaining group of people all looked very gloomy and angry. The two sides fought, but the Towering Taoist Temple arrested Lin Ang as a threat, which was despicable and shameless.
However, there is nothing that can be done.
Just now, they were able to capture some people from Shentian Taoist Temple, but they were all insignificant people. Shentian Taoist Temple naturally wouldn't care. Doing that would only intensify the conflict between the two sides and make the other party more determined to kill Lin Ang.
"Asshole!" Wangfeng couldn't help but yelled angrily after knowing the situation: "It would be great if senior brother was here."
"What should we do now?" Marquis Changyun frowned, angry, but now, what he wanted was a solution.
"We must go in two days." Liu Qingcheng said softly, and everyone's eyes flashed and they all expressed their approval.
However, some elders frowned: "Lin Ang is just an excuse for them. Yun Qiu once said that they would kill everyone in the Wushuang Realm who is related to the Hammer Emperor. They just use Lin Ang as a trap and wait for you to fall into the urn. When the time comes, Not only could they not save anyone, but they themselves had fallen into a trap."
"And their time control was very good. Three days later, on the twenty-eighth day, Chu Yan was not here, but the rest of the people came out. They wanted to catch them all."
"Then you have to go!" Wangfeng said: "Senior brother Lin Ang has nothing to do with this matter. He should not bear this crime, and we cannot ignore him."
Seeing the decisive attitude of several people, several elders frowned, but they also understood that this time the Towering Taoist Temple had gone too far and had touched some bottom lines. With no choice but to do so, someone nodded: "Then go and prepare for a big battle. .”
"Yuan Yi, if you face Yunqiu, what are your chances of winning?" Leng Duan asked. The most critical thing in this battle is top-level combat power. In terms of the gap between the two sides, the top ten in the Peerless Ranking are not much different. But the ranking is different. One Yunqiu on the other side is enough to intimidate everyone.
"10%." Yuan Yi said, and everyone's hearts sank again. Is it only 10%? But this is not surprising. Yun Qiu's power is obvious to all. If he is 10%, he will at least have a chance.
"Not even 10%." But the next moment, Yuan Yi sighed again. Although he understood that saying this would affect his own morale, the impact of this battle was too great, and he did not dare to deceive him at all.
At their level, they are in the same realm, but there is a huge gap. He has fought with Yun Qiu several times, and because of this, he understands the terror of Yun Qiu and the evolution of the perfect emperor's will. Even if he is in the torrent of time, After decades of cultivation, I still have no confidence.
After hearing this, everyone's hearts sank into the valley. There was no chance at all. So how to fight this battle?
But if they don't go, Lin Ang will die, and Yun Qiu won't let them go either.
"Try it, maybe there will be a chance. If it were senior brother, he would definitely go." Wangfeng said, Liu Qingcheng nodded lightly beside him.
"Okay, there are still two days, we must at least make some preparations, and try to find as many helpers as possible."
"I'll go to the Burning Heaven Holy Sect to find Senior Brother Yu!" Goddess Xian'er said softly. At this level, except for the top combat power, the rest are of no use. What they need is the combat power on the unparalleled list.
"All the people from the demon world will be here when the time comes." Xiao Lang promised, and Liu Qingcheng also said, "I will go to Tianhua Immortal Palace to find my senior sister!"
"I will go there then. If there is a chance, the Supreme Demon Palace will try its best to help." Zhi Shangyun said in a low voice. This time, the impact was too great. He could not represent the Supreme Demon Palace, but his own attitude But he made it clear that he would go and if there was a chance, the Demon Palace would support him.
"Thank you." Liu Qingcheng said. She, on behalf of Chu Yan, would like to say thank you. She also understands how much impact the battle in two days will have. There is no reason for the Supreme Demon Palace to fight for their group. Being able to do this is already This is very good. After all, although the Supreme Demon Emperor and Chu Yan have the title of master and disciple, their relationship is still too superficial.
With the remaining two days, everyone started to get busy. Although they also understood that the hope was slim, they would still fight for it.
At least, one more person will give you one more chance.
However, Qing Yi was the only one who remained silent during the entire process, but an unparalleled determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.
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This news spread very quickly throughout the Wushuang world, reaching every corner. The entire sky above the Wushuang world seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud that would not dissipate.
The depressing atmosphere makes it difficult to breathe.
But Chu Yan didn't know anything about all this. He had been practicing in seclusion in the torrent of time.
Now, he is the only one left in the torrent of time, so there is no need to hide anything. His original appearance is revealed. With the radiance shining down, he is so handsome, like a supreme king. Even the sky cannot take away this thing that belongs to him. His brilliance.
Several Dharma Bodies flew out one after another and lined up beside him. His cultivation speed was several times faster, allowing him to greedily absorb the power of heaven and earth. As time passed slowly, the light on his body became brighter.
"Buzz!" Finally on this day, he opened his eyes, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and a huge sword shadow appeared in the space in front of him, which was extremely terrifying.
However, Chu Yan shook his head in disappointment and was not satisfied: "Is it still a little bit worse?"
It has been ten years since he entered the seventh level of Immortal Lord, but he is still stuck at this level and unable to improve. However, when he fought against Yun Qiu, he understood that it was impossible to shake Yun Qiu with this level alone.
If he wanted to win, he had to break through at least one more level.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes again, and this time he closed his eyes for two years.
"Buzz!" On this day, terrible storms suddenly formed in the torrent of time, which seemed to be endless. Those storms were like sharp blades, enough to cut everything and crush everything, causing the ladders to tremble violently.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a surge of light surged through Chu Yan's body, and his whole person became even more extraordinary. There was even a faint golden light in his eyes, as if he was born to be an emperor.
"Did you succeed?" Chu Yan showed a pleasant smile. After two years, he finally made a breakthrough. Now he has reached the eighth level of Immortal Master. He is only one level away from the top of this level.
After a moment, he put away his joy and took out another broken seal. It was the fifth Xuantian broken seal given to him by Qin Xuan in the secret realm of the starry sky.
Each Xuantian fragment represents an independent dharma body. In the previous four paths, Chu Yan practiced strength, speed, magic, and demon respectively.
Each dharma body is different, which makes him proficient in various powers. However, in this fifth Xuantian residual chapter, he has some doubts about what to practice.
Now that he is the life soul who forged the Ten Thousand Dharma Starry Sky, he is already proficient in all kinds of Dharma, so no matter how you look at it, the cultivation of this fifth Dharma Body is a bit redundant.
"It seems that there is a chance. We need to find a unique power." After hesitation, Chu Yan finally took back the Xuantian Chapter and decided to postpone the casting of Dharma Body to stabilize his realm first.
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Two years in the torrent of time, that is, two days in the outside world.
Today is the promised day.
At this time, countless powerful people have gathered up and down the ladder, led by the Towering Taoist Temple and the Yun clan, guarding this place. For today, the two parties also deliberately built a criminal justice platform under the ladder. A young man with messy hair is kneeling above. His face was covered, and he was dressed in prison clothes, stained red with blood, and looked extremely miserable.
The young man was none other than Lin Ang. His whole body was covered in blood. His Dantian, meridians, and immortal power were all sealed. His shoulder blades were pierced and locked by a huge magic weapon, giving people a strange feeling.
Next to Lin Ang were Kuang Lei, Sun Mu and others. They were all standing there, not in a hurry to execute, as if waiting for something.
"Thunder Temple, you will destroy it." Lin Ang said hoarsely. Kuang Lei did not take it seriously and said with a smile: "I am very curious whether they will come today. After all, if they don't come, you will really die today."
Lin Ang roared, extremely angry. He hoped that everyone would not come, but he understood that this was impossible. Everyone in the Dragon Alliance was burning with blood and iron and could not be humiliated.
So, they will definitely come, but what will happen if they come?
Yunqiu is just above.
In the distance, more people have arrived. People from Ziling Mountain, Ziyang Holy Palace, and Tianyun Holy Kingdom are here, but they all lean to the side and make way for a road in the center. There is no one on the road, which leads far away. The place.
"It's so tragic..." In the crowd, there were also some people who did not belong to either side, such as many Yaochi fairies. Seeing Lin Ang's appearance, they couldn't help but cover their red lips with their jade hands.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ground in the distance suddenly trembled violently, and countless eyes looked at it, and then they couldn't help but feel shocked.
Hearing the movement, Lin Ang raised his head sharply and looked into the distance along the road through his messy hair. Whoops, his eyes suddenly turned red.
On that road, thin figures walked one after another. They were all so young and had smiles on their faces. They walked step by step, making people feel a sense of desolation.
They are still here, but what can they do if they are here? Today, it will be a dead end, who can break it?
