Chapter 1812 The growth of old friends
"You try your best, I will not kill you, and my enemy has never been you!"
After scanning the people around him, Tian Hao raised his head and looked at the huge Bagua formation in the sky.
The super giant Bagua array he developed in Hua Kingdom has been evolving and improving with the help of the training of all warriors in Hua Kingdom, and can continue to improve with the cultivation of all warriors in Hua Kingdom.
However, the Eight Diagrams formation diagram of the Sui Kingdom is dominated by the sky, which is constantly evolving and perfecting in the dark.
Although Cangtian is just an individual, the other party not only survived for countless years, but also swallowed up countless powerful beings and took the other party's cultivation insights as his own.
The most important thing is that the other party comes from the outer world, and is of a higher level, and the foundation he possesses is not comparable to that of this world.
If Tian Hao wants to go further faster, he can only pay attention to Cangtian and use Cangtian's higher-level foundation to complete his own accumulation and achieve breakthroughs.
That's why he allowed Cang Tian to plan, and at the same time, every time he fought against Cang Tian's incarnation, it was a great opportunity to steal his master.
That was both a dangerous disaster and a blessing for him.
But these words made Zhu Wuyi and others' faces darken, their lips moved, but in the end they were unable to refute.
There was no way, their strength was indeed far behind that one. If that mysterious existence hadn't promised support, they would never have come to surround and kill Tian Hao like this.
The safest strategy should be to wait for that person to fight to the death with that mysterious existence again, so that both sides will suffer losses, and it is best to die together, so that they can find opportunities to come out and reap the benefits.
It's a pity that they have no choice but to come here to fight and fight.
Without words, Zhu Wuwang's vast skill surged out like a black beam of light and rushed into the earth below. Immediately, the ground with a radius of thousands of feet began to tremble violently, with ripples appearing like water, and even boiling in the end, as if a huge thing was about to emerge from the earth.
Rush out from the depths.
That's right, because there was indeed a huge creature rushing out.
A ferocious head rushed out of the ground first, followed by a thick and slender body, with nine dragon claws on the body.
That's right, he once again used the Star Absorbing Technique plus the Flying Dragon in the Sky and other special skills to induce the rocks on the ground to shape stone dragons to fight.
And now that his skill is even more vast, the size of the stone dragon he can shape is even more astonishing, reaching a size of ten thousand feet.
"Gudu!"
"Is that really what humans can do?"
Kou Zhong, who was standing on the remains of the giant black ice snake in the distance, looked at the stone dragon soaring into the sky and swallowed his saliva.
Song Que, Du Fuwei and others beside him were also shocked.
Previously, a five-thousand-foot-long black ice giant had beaten them into a state of disarray. Now, the ten-thousand-foot-long stone dragon must be even more terrifying, and they would be beaten to ashes even if it came upon them.
What was most difficult for them to accept was that that behemoth was actually shaped by one person. Even with the blessing of the Bagua Array, it was too crazy.
How much power does he have?
Could it be that the martial arts of other countries have advanced to such an inhuman level?
And this was not over yet, a black dragon shadow rushed out of Zhu Wuwu's body and merged into the stone dragon, rendering it dark in color, like black iron.
"Lao Zhu gave you the inheritance?"
Tian Hao was surprised when he saw the familiar dragon shadow.
That was exactly the power of the dragon vein that Lao Zhu had used before. Unexpectedly, Zhu Wuwu also had it and condensed it to a strength far beyond what he had been before.
Not simple!
"It was originally prepared for Gu Santong, but since I'm facing you today, I'll give it a try."
After trying his best to control the fusion of the dragon vein and the stone dragon, Zhu Wuwu just breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked at Tian Hao confidently.
He knew that he was no match for Tian Hao, but he definitely had the capital to confront him head-on.
“Interesting!”
Nodding in approval, Tian Hao turned to look at Pang Ban and the other three, and then felt a little irritated.
I saw three people holding hands, merging their skills into one, using the formation as the basis to achieve the result that one plus one is not equal to two, and their skills and aura soared rapidly.
Unlike Zhu Wuwu, the cultivation of Daoxin Zhongmo Dafa pays more attention to qualitative improvement. Now the three people's skills have been integrated and achieved qualitative transformation, surpassing their own limits.
Coupled with the blessing of the Bagua array, the skill has been further improved and the combat effectiveness is quite exaggerated.
It's just that the three of them are holding hands like this, which makes people look very awkward.
"You three are a perfect match. You should really get married where you are!"
Holding back the discomfort in his eyes, Tian Hao looked at the three of them and couldn't help but complain.
This complaint made Pang Ban and the others almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Even their initially stable skills almost collapsed, and they all groaned.
"Xiao Kangkang, you are quite good, you are ruthless!"
Turning his eyes to the last acquaintance, Tian Hao admired that boy.
That person is Wanyan Kang, but Wanyan Kang's current cultivation strength is quite astonishing, no better than Zhu Wu's.
The golden power surged out, and combined with the power of the Bagua array, a Buddha's image appeared a hundred feet high, and his face was exactly the same as Wan Yankang himself.
There are also twenty-four arms, each holding a Buddhist instrument.
There are Zen sticks, swords, rosary beads, vajras, big bells, etc. It can be said that you are armed to the teeth.
However, this was obviously not something Wan Yankang had cultivated himself. In addition, the various skills and auras within it should have been swallowed up from others.
But that kid is very smart and knows how to exercise restraint and only devour Buddhist masters. The skills he devours in this way can be well integrated, reducing the intensity of repulsion and finally merging them into one.
He is truly worthy of being the villain in the trajectory of destiny, with first-class qualifications.
Of course, there must be some secret blessing and assistance from the sky, otherwise Wan Yankang, even if he is a genius, would not be able to grow to such an extent in such a short period of time.
"I would also like to thank the general for creating opportunities for me, otherwise I would not have achieved what I have today."
Wan Yankang, who was inside the Buddha's head, said humbly that although he came to cooperate with Tian Hao in killing him, he didn't have much hatred towards him and was even a little grateful to him.
If it weren't for Guo Jing's performance in Dadu, they would not have misunderstood Shaolin, so they sent out a large army to encircle and suppress them, capture all the masters and let him slowly devour and refine them.
Later, the Battle of Guangmingding in the Yuan Kingdom caused heavy losses to the Buddhist sect in the Yuan Kingdom. He took advantage of the opportunity and swooped in and devoured the remaining Buddhist masters one by one.
Then there are Shaolin and other Buddhist masters from the Northern Song Dynasty.
It was only after devouring many Buddhist masters that he achieved his current achievements.
"You still choose to be your Wan Yankang?"
Tian Hao asked with interest, wanting to see what choice this boy would make.
Wan Yankang chose to continue to be his young prince. Now that the Kingdom of Jin is gone, I wonder what choice this boy will have.
"I have long since run out of options."
With a sigh, Wanyankang could only lament that fate has played a trick on people.
Although his adoptive father killed his biological father, he treated him as his own son and always loved his mother deeply. He even did not marry another woman for this reason, let alone have any other children.
How could he deny such a profound upbringing?
As for the kindness owed to his biological father and mother, he has already repaid it.
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(Wan Yankang: I also want to be a good person!)
Chapter completed!