"well--"
Wu Wan's sigh reeked of poverty as he emerged from the tree hole, patted the dust on his body, and headed towards the formation of the remaining soldiers in the human domain.
Everything that needed to be done was done, and the herd of ferocious beasts was temporarily interrupted due to the collapse of the earth.
The number of ferocious beasts flying in the air was small, and the ferocious beasts that rushed over sporadically did not pose much of a threat. The monks in the formation fired a few volleys, and it was mostly done.
Taking off his mask, Wu Wang put on his light military armor and ran all the way to the edge of the formation.
Xu Mu immediately stepped forward to greet him and pulled Wu Wang into the formation.
In an instant, the eyes of all the people in the formation gathered, and the monks who did not need to take action outside at this time all turned to look at Wu Wan.
One person bows his hands and bows, and everyone bows their hands and bows.
Many female cultivators had radiance in their beautiful eyes, and all the immortals also showed kind smiles and thanked Wu Wan.
Wu Wang:......
I still feel sorry for my crystal ball.
It seems that I need to find time to send a letter to my family, asking them to prepare supplies in advance, and ask the elder or brother Mao to go back and get a supply of star thunder.
Unable to carry enough crystal balls to fight large sects, there was always a lack of sense of security.
"Brother Wuwang!"
Zimo came quickly, grinned a few times, and patted Wu Wan's shoulder hard, "I owe you another life! I can't pay it back! Is your Demon Sect still recruiting people?"
Wu Wan groaned for a few times and was about to nod when he suddenly felt that the light in Lin Qi's eyes was too bright.
"Whether the sect accepts people or not is up to the elders and others to decide," Wu Wang declined politely, "I'm just a sect leader, I don't care about anything."
Ji Mo was thoughtful, but Lin Qi was muttering, "What does Elder Chuan Gong like?"
Forget it, leave them alone.
Having just activated a large number of crystal balls at the same time, Wu Wan was a little tired at the moment, but he was still holding on, waiting for the arrival of the extraordinary master in the human realm before he could rest peacefully.
As for how to hide the identity... let Renhuang Pavilion take care of this matter.
You can't dare to resist because you hide your identity, and then ruin your life. Wouldn't that be sacrificing the first and the last, and losing the big for the small.
"Wuwang," Ling Xiaolan called softly, floating from the side with her hands behind her back.
Wu Wang said: "It's hard work."
Ling Xiaolan shook her head slightly and said: "The shadow bead..."
"Is it ruined?"
"destroyed."
"That's good," Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief. If that thing were to spread, I always felt that it would be a social disaster.
Thinking about it carefully, it is also very shameful.
The veteran general Zhong Lin came quickly, clasped his fists and saluted Wu Wang, and said firmly: "Thank you so much, Master Wuwang, for risking your life to save me! I will report Master Wuwang's achievements to the army and report them to the Renhuang Pavilion!"
"No need to be too ostentatious," Wu Wan waved his hand, "Just ask Renhuang Pavilion to refill me with some spiritual stones."
"Good! Hahahaha!"
Zhong Lin laughed a few times when he heard this, saying that Wu Wang, the leader of the Demon Sect, was quite humorous. How could there be a righteous man who had accomplished such extraordinary feats and still coveted the reward of spiritual stones?
Wu Wan didn't say much when he saw this. He looked around and looked at the tide of ferocious beasts blocked by faults in the earth.
Such a violent vibration of the universe should be able to break through the blockade of the fierce god's aura here...
To be honest, he wasn't sure in his heart, but he still had some trust in Senior Shennong.
Boom!
"Teacher, let's..."
Lin Qi's words suddenly stopped. As he was taking steps forward, his body suddenly froze in place.
Not only Lin Qi, but also Ji Mo, Ling Xiaolan, Xu Mu, and several immortals beside him, their bodies seemed to be petrified, their breathing stopped, and their faces turned pale.
Such a situation appeared everywhere in the formation at the same time, and all the monks, from the True Immortal to the Nascent Soul Realm, were unable to move.
Coercion.
Extremely strong pressure enveloped them without warning.
Zhong Lin and Wu Wan looked up at the same time, only to see that the stars had appeared in the dark clouds. In the big hole where the clouds broke, a snake head like a mountain was looking down at them.
Its eyes are like a pool of water, its scales are like a house, and there are layers of 'peaks' above the snake's head; and thunder shines from high in the sky, illuminating the snake's body that fills the entire sky.
The snake head stared into the formation, not focusing on any specific person, but it left most of the monks here without any power to resist.
The Ten Fierce Gods of the Great Wilderness are called snakes.
The snake's head dipped slightly, and the pressure from below became stronger. Many monks who had not yet become immortals were already trembling.
In fact, it wasn't just the monks, all the ferocious beasts on all sides were prostrate. The ferocious men of the Ten Fierce Palaces who had driven away the ferocious beasts were lying on the ground shivering.
"Ah."
A sneer, contemptuous and somewhat casual, burst out from the hearts of Wu Wan and others.
Commander Zhong Lin lowered his head and spit out blood, and several immortals beside him also immediately sat cross-legged and meditated.
Just after hearing a few banging sounds, there were monks nearby who couldn't hold the magic weapon in their hands. A large number of monks could no longer bear the pressure and fell to the ground sweating.
That's the case with Zimmer.
Clang!
Ling Xiaolan's long sword was half an inch out of its sheath, but it could no longer be moved.
"F-god..."
Veteran Zhong Lin's expression was full of despair. His lips trembled as he read out these two words. However, he stumbled forward half a step and shouted in a low voice: "The fierce god!"
Wu Wan frowned slightly and was about to speak out to stop him, but his movements were a little slow due to resisting the pressure of the fierce god.
Zhong Lin jumped up, his eyes wide open, his gray hair dancing, he held the horizontal knife with both hands, and kept shouting!
The horizontal sword pulled out a blade of light dozens of feet long and slashed at the snake head in the sky!
The old man still has the will to kill.
There was no change at all in the snake head's eyes, not even any contempt, but the scales on his forehead flickered slightly, and the forward figure of the veteran Zhong Lin stopped abruptly in the air.
The world was silent, Zhong Lin's body was as still as a clay sculpture, and the light of the sword he pulled out was strangely horizontal in the air.
The descending snake head shook slightly.
The universe is like a broken glass mirror with cracks appearing. Zhong Lin's body, soul, and sword light are all in these cracks.
Ping——
Such a sound suddenly came from the empty world, as if a mirror was broken, and the veteran Zhong Lin was also broken together with the mirror.
Before the blood was scattered, the body was already flying like dust.
Zhong Lin's words also disappeared in an instant, as if this creature had never existed in the world.
The tip of the snake's head had fallen to a height of a hundred feet. The giant snake's body suddenly became pale, and a graceful figure walked out of the snake's head.
Her body was wrapped in misty blood, and she was wearing a simple red dress. A pair of slender feet slowly walked down, kicking on jade shoes like wooden clogs.
His face is slightly long and narrow, and his slender eyes are similar to snake eyes, exuding a faint sense of ferocity.
But she was transformed by the Snake Snake. She was already a handful of top creatures in the wilderness, a ferocious god who came from a long time ago. Her appearance in human form was impeccable, and she had a unique and cruel beauty of her own.
What's even worse is that with every step she takes, the pressure on the people below increases.
However, after walking slowly ten steps down, the formation of the remaining human soldiers was shattered. Except for a few people who could barely stand, most of the monks were sitting or kneeling, unable to move a finger even if they wanted to make a move.
Wu Wan was still standing.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he still raised his head to stare at the woman transformed by the fierce god.
Beside him, Ling Xiaolan gritted her teeth and stiffened her teeth. Even though her Nascent Soul was about to burst, she still refused to kneel or fall to the ground.
There, it's dirty!
Zhong Lin's death actually didn't have much impact on Wu Juan.
What surprised Wu Wan the most was that the pressure of the Snake God was far inferior to the pressure he felt when he saw the Star God in his fantasy.
There is indeed a huge power gap between gods and gods.
Finally, the red lips slowly opened.
"You guys, who is Lin Qi?"
Lin Qi fell to the ground at this moment, his Adam's apple trembling, but he couldn't make any sound.
Wu Wan did not look at Lin Qi, but felt that he should stand up, so he took half a step forward.
He understood that if Lin Qi was captured, the more than 2,000 people here would be nothing more than a snoring snake fluttering its wings or snorting a breath.
Your destiny must be in your own hands.
The raised steps stabilized, Wu Huan stared at the human incarnation of Ming She, and the latter's slender eyes were also locked on Wu Huan.
"Are you Lin Qi?"
Wu Wan tried his best to control his voice, at least, not to tremble.
He said: "I am a poor Taoist. I am the leader of the Great Demon Sect of Destroy the Sky and the Darkness Comes to the Wind. Wu Huazi, I have a few words to say to my Taoist friends."
"Oh? Talk to me?"
The fierce god Ming She stared at Wu Wan and said calmly: "Kneel down."
Before the word was spoken, the coercion came over Wu Huan like an overwhelming force. Wu Huan's feet swayed, his left leg suddenly bent, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground under his feet.
But before his bent left knee even touched the grass, it stopped tremblingly.
Wu Wan clenched his fists, veins popped out in his neck, his nose twitched slightly, but at this moment he slowly straightened his left leg.
Standing firm and straight, against the increasingly strong pressure, he stood up straight little by little, straightened his chest, and raised his head to look at the fierce god Song Snake!
"I have no deceit, I fear heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of ghosts and gods.
I kneel to my parents and teachers, but I don’t kneel to the fierce God of Heaven. Today... I’m afraid... I won’t be able to..."
A wisp of blood slipped from the corner of Wu Huan's mouth.
The monks around him were struggling hard and glaring at the fierce god.
The fierce god Ming She narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered slightly at the corners of his mouth, seeming to be somewhat interested in Wu Wan.
Just as she was about to speak, a figure appeared next to Wu Wan.
That was a masked female monk, who had reached the Immortal Realm. Compared to Wu Wan, who was completely secretive, she seemed much simpler.
But at this moment, this human woman's forehead was shining with the mark of a lotus, her long hair was spread out behind her back, she was holding the hilt of the sword and leaning on the scabbard, standing erect beside Wu Huan, looking up at the human incarnation of the evil god Ming Snake. .
A cold snort was the limit of what she could do at this time.
These human races...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
A strange laugh suddenly came from the side. The first group of Ji Mo who had fallen to the ground struggled to stand up. The blood drops on his skin made him look a little scary.
but!
How can a real man back down at this point!
How can a real man shrink at this moment!
Today, even if he, the Young Master of the Ji family, dies here, is killed instantly, and turns into ashes, he still has to show the spirit of a human man, stand upright on behalf of a human man, look at the fierce god, and shout arrogantly:
"Good...waist..."
Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan both turned their heads, but Zhi Mo looked as if he was ready to die, staring at the fierce god Ming Shen non-stop.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Lin Qi suddenly laughed in a low voice and struggled several times before he got up. Every staggering step was burdened with great force, but he still walked behind Wu Wan and slowly exhaled.
He didn't know what was right or wrong at this moment, so he said nothing and didn't raise his head to look. But at this moment, his straight spine answered everything for him.
Advance and retreat together.
The fierce god Ming She narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Sure enough, there is another person in the human realm who can take on a big responsibility. Those adults in the Tiangong are really useless. They can't suppress you in the human realm.
Are you willing to be my divine slaves? "
Wu Wan whispered: "You are a fierce god, but you come here to bully me and other juniors in the human realm. Aren't you ashamed?"
The snake chuckled lightly and pointed at Wu Wan.
"The meaning of Fierce God is Bai, Wu, Taboo, Taboo."
In an instant, a black hole appeared in the universe. This black hole was as big as a fist, but it made Wu Wan's heart tremble.
The next moment is death.
The next moment, he was torn apart directly by this black hole.
But it was difficult for him to make any extra moves at this time. At this time, he was the one who endured the most pressure from the fierce god.
Even the power of his own bloodline has been suppressed, the sea of qi in his body has solidified, the spiritual platform is dim, and there is almost no usable power in his body.
Is this a desperate situation?
Have humans always faced such enemies?
Wu Wang was suddenly startled.
This moment seemed to be extending and being stretched.
He seemed to hear Senior Shen Nong sighing in a low voice while guarding the bonfire.
'It was really a long dark night...'
It was as if he saw a figure of modest height, walking on the dry land wearing a raincoat, looking towards the ancient fire god sitting on the mountain.
A fire appeared in the darkness, and the flame danced gently in front of him.
Suddenly, Wu Wan seemed to hear screams, roars, and cries of reluctance.
A glimmer of light appeared in the dark night. A little spiritual light flew from nowhere and merged into the fire, making it hotter and brighter.
At this moment, the Snake God stared at Wu Wan with gleaming eyes.
She sensed it!
She suddenly felt that the brilliance of this young clan was so similar to that of the Fuxi clan and the Shennong clan...
"You are?"
Beiye tribe!
Wu Wan clenched his fist fiercely, raised his head and glared angrily, spread his legs slightly, his essence, energy, and spirit were burning at the same time. He raised his head and roared, and swung his right fist forward towards the black hole!
No one is convinced!
The fist made a thunderous sound, and a shadow of the fist hit the black hole.
Suddenly, the expression of the fierce snake god changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the starry sky.
A silver-white thunderbolt struck straight down, tearing apart the world and splitting apart the layers of aura arranged by the evil god of the snake. It appeared in front of her without any hindrance and destroyed the black hole, forcing the evil god to retreat and dodge!
Just at this moment!
In the gap that the thunder tore open, a slightly fat figure squeezed out of the gap.
That figure almost overlapped with Wu Wan's fist!
It was the master who was punched by Wu Wan, and the extraordinary person who was dragged over by Wu Wan!
Without hesitation, the figure clenched his fist and moved forward. His aura condensed into a mountain and he charged forward, punching the body of the fierce god Ming Snake away. The pressure that suppressed the monks was instantly dissipated.
"I am here, who dares to hurt my descendants of the human race!"
Thunder bursts, and the long snake roars.
The old man's beard and hair were spread out, and he raised his hand to the sky, and ripples appeared in the universe. A green portal appeared behind him, and streams of light rushed out of it, all rushing towards the snaking snake in the sky.
The world suddenly became brighter!
Wu Wan raised his head and stared blankly at these, staggered half a step back, barely stood still, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Such a vicious god.
He turned to look at Zhi Mo and found that the latter had passed out with his eyes open and his body was soaked with blood and sweat. Lin Qi looked similar to him.
"Brother Wu Wang," Fairy Ling murmured, and she suddenly fell towards Wu Wang, unable to hold on and falling into coma.
Wu Wan subconsciously grabbed her soft and delicate jade arm, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This time he caught it and didn't let the scene of the fairy falling into the mud pit happen again!
No, my ice crystal film seems to have broken before...
Wu Huan's vision went dark, he felt the world was spinning, and he pulled Fairy Ling to the side.
Smooth and delicate... tactile, self-conscious.
