Return to the heavenly road,
Ye Tianxing returned to the fourth heaven pass of the human race,
For three days, he wandered around the fourth Tianguan of the human race, looking for traces of Wu Ting and Fang Xiaoxiao, but unfortunately found nothing. For a year, Ye Tianxing was not sure whether they were still alive.
He returned to the place where the battle broke out that night, but did not find the bodies of Wu Ting and Fang Xiaoxiao. This made Ye Tianxing feel relieved, at least they did not die here.
Maybe, they are still alive.
He could only pray secretly.
On this day, the fifth level of the human race was shaken. Someone made a strong move to suppress the subordinates gathered by the Qinghuang's ten cavalry. The master of the seventh heaven of reincarnation was beheaded. The person who took action was extremely powerful. He punched the opponent's heart and lungs. He was suspected. Huang Zhong returned, but it was soon confirmed that it was not Huang Ti who was responsible, but a believer of Huang Ti.
The news quickly spread to various places. Today, the proud disciples of Tianlu Tianlu are afraid of each other and rarely take action. The peerless geniuses are improving their strength. Since the fourth Tianguan of the human race, the Qinghuang's ten cavalry have been attacked by mysterious masters. In blocking the attack, Lei Zuoming's hands were crippled, Ji Wuye lost one of his legs, and three of the Qinghuang's ten cavalry including Ruan Yin, who was killed by Huang Ti, had been injured.
"Ten Qinghuang Cavalry, Cheng Family..." Ye Tianxing, dressed in black robes, appeared at the fifth heaven of the human race. Now, in the past year or so, he has broken through to the fifth level of the reincarnation realm. According to the original At such a speed, he would never be able to reach perfection and enter the fifth level of reincarnation in such a short period of time.
This was also due to Shui Yueyao's ban, which imprisoned his sea of reincarnation, so that he hit the seal countless times in the past year, and his Yuanli was condensed. The moment the ban was broken, the shackles followed. Being broken, he entered the fifth heaven of reincarnation in one fell swoop.
"Since the disappearance of the Huangti, Tianlu has become much quieter, and the competition among the unparalleled geniuses has gradually turned from the bright side to the dark side."
"Alas, Huang Ti is missing, and we don't know whether he is alive or dead. It would be a pity and very imperfect if there was no battle for Huang Ti on this long road."
"There is no news of their death. No one has seen the remains of the desolate body. They are probably still alive and hiding somewhere without showing their heads."
"A year has passed, and there is no news from the deserted body. It is unclear what happened that night, but someone found some residual weapons at the place of the battle."
"What remnant weapon?"
"A fragment of the Thunder Sword once used by the Primordial Body, a top-notch spiritual weapon, a Thunder Sword comparable to an immortal weapon!"
"What spiritual weapon can destroy a spiritual weapon of that level?"
"It must be an immortal weapon."
"Hiss~!"
People were talking a lot, and from time to time, shocking news spread about the deserted body.
As time went by, the geniuses from all walks of life acquiesced in the news of Huang Ti's death.
The Heavenly Road contends for supremacy, and the yellow sand covers the bones. I don’t know how many geniuses have been buried along the way. Although the Huangti is powerful, the peerless geniuses on the Heavenly Road may not be weaker than the Huangti. They all come from the invincible existences of their peers in the same domain, gathered here. , even the desolate body will eventually be buried in glory!
"I thought there would be a place for Huang Ti at the end of the road to heaven, but it's a pity that he was intercepted and killed halfway before his glory could bloom!"
"It is indeed a pity to be strangled in the cradle and never grow up."
On the road ahead, countless geniuses are regretting that they have never fought against the deserted body, which is a great regret in life.
…
Seven days later,
On the fifth day of the human race, Jingguan came again with the news that the Qinghuang Ten Cavalry followers were ambushed. Ye Tianxing walked out of Jinghai, and the Qinghuang Ten Cavalry followers were ambushed. From the news this time, he guessed Wu Ting should still be alive. He is the only one who killed the master of the seventh heaven of reincarnation realm.
"Good brother, protect yourself!" Ye Tianxing murmured in a low voice. Wu Ting was avenging them. Over the past year or so, it was neither long nor short. You can imagine that they had a very difficult time.
A black robe disappeared over Jinghai. Ye Tianxing concealed his true appearance and went straight to Jinghai Customs.
Another day, the Fifth Heaven Pass of the human race was in a commotion. A large number of desolate body believers appeared. They were chased by the believers of Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry. A fierce battle started in Jinghaiguan, resulting in numerous casualties.
"Desolate body once saved our lives, but I can't repay the great kindness. I died here today with no regrets!" A master of the fifth level of reincarnation said proudly.
Tian, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, killed indiscriminately at Jingguan Customs. His blood dyed his clothes red, and his feet turned into a sea of blood.
"Since we caught up today, let's repay this favor. Brother, what is your relationship with Huang Ti?" Another powerful cultivator from the sixth level of the reincarnation realm walked out of the crowd, looking at the surrounded Zhuang with piercing eyes. The tall young man had several scarlet scars on his face, and countless scars on his arms and chest. The horned dragon's muscles were dark and dark, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura of violence.
When he stepped on his right foot, the ground shook and the mountains shook. He just heard him say, "I won't change my surname even if I walk or sit down. Wu Ting, they are my close friends, close friends who can be abandoned in life or death!" The sonorous voice was like thunder and rumble, Shocked to the core, Wu Ting stepped onto the entrance of Jingguan Pass and entered the crowd of followers of Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry.
"A bloody man is a role model for our generation. Those who practice Taoism should have such courage. We are all saved by Huang Ti. Today we must protect his brothers, okay?" A man came from the entrance of Jinghaiguan and followed Wu Ting alone. go.
"If you die, you will fight again on the road to heaven after reincarnation. If you live, you will repay Huang Ti's kindness!"
"You don't have to be like this. The brothers of the past are not here. Today, Wu Ting is here just to die!"
"Roar!" He looked up to the sky and roared, the sound waves were harsh and deafening, "Beichen Wu Ting, come to die, you rats, why don't you come and fight!"
His hair was filled with blood, and his overwhelming blood energy turned into endless fighting spirit and filled all directions.
In the mountains in the distance, there are only a few people standing lightly, looking at the mountains and sea below. In front of Jingguan Pass, the young man with fighting spirit raised the corner of his mouth slightly, creating a cold arc.
"Desolate body is good enough, but there are still such loyal people who are willing to die for him. Whether it is the previous one or the current one, they are both bloody men and not weak in strength."
"This is natural. If he can be praised by the messenger, he will die without regrets."
"Oh, such a person should die in my hands."
In front of Jinghaiguan, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Wu Ting's fighting prowess was unparalleled. With his fists swinging, he would definitely seriously injure the enemy. His domineering fists covered the sky and the sun. Now, his domineering fists were at their best in his hands. One punch at his peak was enough to kill the reincarnation realm. A master of the seventh heaven.
"Roar!"
"Beichen Wu Ting, come to die, you rats, come and fight!" The roar resounded like thunder through the sky, and his momentum was like a rainbow, frightening all the followers of Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry.
"kill!"
He charged into the crowd and ran towards the distant mountains,
"Hiss!"
Countless spiritual soldiers rushed towards him, leaving blood marks on his body. The blood and sweat trickled down and blended into the earth filled with smoke and dust.
Tick, tick, tick,
A burst of blood gradually appeared.
"howl!"
A seven-clawed mink in the transformation stage rushed towards him, its sharp claws were as fast as lightning. The claws struck caused ripples in the aura around Wu Ting's body, and the sharp claws were embedded in the flesh and bones.
"ah!"
Wu Ting roared angrily, grabbed the seven-clawed mink with his backhand, and exploded with arrogant force. "Crack!" tearing it in two on the spot. The blood spurted out, and the level of blood scared many people away.
"Gulu~!"
"This guy is really a pervert. He is worthy of being a follower of Huang Ti."
"Hmph, so what, this place today is his burial place. My Lord, not everyone can provoke him. If he is on the wrong team, he deserves to die!"
"Brothers, kill me. Anyone who blocks our path will be killed without mercy!" In response to the call, on the fifth day of the human race, too many believers of the Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry gathered outside the pass. They were chasing from all sides. This was a huge force. Strength, deterring all parties.
"Brothers, the day of repaying the favor has arrived. Brother Wu Ting, slow down and wait for us!" Some cultivators roared and came over to fight.
"Exactly, if you die, who will take care of Huangti? From today on, we, with you as our leader, will become Huangti believers!"
Countless cultivators roared loudly, their heroic spirit soaring into the sky, and joined the fight one after another. The followers of Huangti and the followers of Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry completely charged together.
However, there was a huge disparity in numbers between the two. Anyone could see that these followers of the desert body were simply seeking death if they came out.
"Wu Ting!" At Jingguan Pass, Han Yongjiang clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging, his face extremely ferocious, "Brother,
I can't accompany you to death today. If I die, no one will collect your body for you! " He was shaking all over, tears streaming down his face. He had lost three brothers in more than a year, and now he had to watch Wu Ting die here. He was suffering in this, and his heart was like a knife!
In a moment, Wu Ting and a group of Huangti followers who joined were surrounded and killed, and most of them died, which was sad.
"Okay, today we are here to establish our authority. Let's kill him. If he doesn't die, most of our people will be destroyed." On the top of the mountain, a few people stepped down slowly, and a destructive wave rolled down from the sky. The leader only swung his sword, and three of his followers were killed instantly.
"This is what happens when you go against my Lord!" A cold shout rang out from the sky, "A groundworm shakes a tree, you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
Wu Ting and all the followers of Huangti were trapped in the prison net and had nowhere to escape.
"Roar!" Wu Ting roared wildly, his bloody hair dancing wildly. He grabbed the golden silk prison net with both hands and tried to tear it open with great force. However, blood flowed across his palms and he could not tear it open. The golden silk was mixed with The prison net forged from mixed iron is extremely strong.
"Wake it up!" Wu Ting shouted angrily, burning his essence and blood, "Boom!"
He suddenly stepped forward and turned around, with a huge force that threw away more than a dozen people involved in the prison net. "Let's go, don't die in vain!" Then he grabbed the cultivators beside him and threw them all away with a big swing of his hand. Fly out.
"Brother Wu Ting,"
"I have no scruples. I am going to die here. Don't sacrifice your life in vain. Please collect my body after I die!" Wu Ting grinned. His face was stained red and he could not see his face clearly. He wiped a mouthful of blood stains. Looking towards the sky with a smile, he vaguely seemed to see the underworld, where an old friend was waiting.
"Xiaoxiao, brother is here," his smile became brighter and brighter. He was too tired, too tired. He had not rested these days, "Brother Ye and Brother Zhang, if you are still alive, don't forget that you still have us. Several brothers.”
The prison net fell again, and countless spiritual weapons began to attack Wu Ting overwhelmingly. The blood was rising and the blood was burning.
"Bang!"
One after another, the stern offensives hit him hard like a war hammer, driving his body several feet deep into the ground, ripping apart his skin and flesh!
"Humph, is that all?" In the sky, the man sneered again and again.
Wu Ting looked at the man in the sky, his eyes turning scarlet and cold again. That was the man who killed Xiaoxiao, but now he was unable to fight anymore and would die here.
The road ends here!
"Roar!"
Wu Ting used up his last strength and let out a loud roar that shook people's hearts, "Beichen Wu Ting, please die here!"
"Come and fight!"
The domineering voice shook the heaven and earth, like thunder piercing the ears,
The three sounds of coming to fight were earth-shattering and moved countless cultivators.
This battle was very heroic, and Wu Ting's name will definitely be remembered.
In the sky, the messenger from the Fifth Heaven Pass of Qinghuang's Ten Cavalry stepped over Wu Ting's head. He smiled sternly, and there was cruelty in his contemptuous eyes. He slowly raised his feet and waved: "I will deliver it. You’re on your way.”
In the distance, Han Yongjiang struck a blow and headed towards Wu Ting, "Brother Wu, walk slower on the road to hell. I will take the blood of Qinghuang's lackeys and drink it in front of the monument!" He didn't want Wu Ting to die among the thieves. Hand, this is also Wu Ting's plea.
"Smile, Brother Ye, Brother Zhang, let's meet again in the underworld!" Han Yongjiang laughed, cried and laughed, staring at the messenger of Qinghuang Shiqi at the fifth day pass, with murderous intent.
boom!
Above the head, the raised foot suddenly fell down, the sky exploded, and the void exploded directly under this foot,
Wu Ting looked into the distance. The fierce offensive was getting closer and closer. He saw Han Yongjiang and smiled, "Brother, farewell." His tired and heavy body slowly fell down.
In front of his eyes, the shocking footprints were getting closer and closer, the pressure above his head was getting stronger and stronger, and the pain in his skull was unbearable as if it was about to burst. Wu Ting knew that he was not far from death.
"Farewell..." The whisper faded away.
Everyone saw the two attacks getting closer and closer, but suddenly, they went further and further away, disappearing into the sky in an instant.
"Huh?"
In front of Jingguan Customs, there was a moment of silence. Someone made a sound of surprise and broke the silence for a moment!
