The ninth and fiftieth eighth chapter leaves the green hills without fear of no firewood
"Bang, bang, bang"
The ancient sword of the Empress of Creation slashed at Canghetu's head. He lost the resentful ghost and could only rely on some ancient spell runes to resist the attacks of Wu Tianji and the Empress of Creation.
Wu Tianji is better.
Although the Heavenly Secrets and Destiny in his hand cannot be underestimated, his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm, unlike the Queen of Creation. Not only is the ancient sword so powerful, but the methods he used also made Canghetu and this powerful man at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm were all trembling.
"Damn it"
Seeing that the spell runes condensed by himself had been shattered by the Creation Queen, Canghetu's face turned pale and he said angrily: "Old Xue, do you really want to watch our Cang family and the Liu family die here?"
"Wu Xie, do you have to stand by and watch?" Liu Qingyang, who was also forced into a desperate situation, said angrily.
When Wu Xie heard Liu Qingyang's roar, he also frowned.
The old man from the Xue family did not speak up. His face was covered with gullies, looking at Emperor Donghua and the Three Life Buddha in his eyes in a turbulent manner. The anger in his eyes flashed. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Good Qingluan Gate, Da Chan Temple, today's grudges. I remember that if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely go to Kunlun and ask you for advice."
"Amitabha, I will definitely sweep the bed to greet you." The Buddha of Three Life and Three Life said with a smile.
"snort!"
The old man from the Xue family shook his sleeves and looked at Wu Xie and several other people from the ancient tribes. He buzzed and said, "Okay, let's go!" After that, he took the old and young people from the Xue family without looking back and left here with a warm and angry look on his face.
The people from the Xue family left.
The remaining people from the ancient Dihai clan all looked at each other. Seeing that the clans of Cang and Liu families had been massacred many times. Even Liu Qingyang and Canghetu were already in desperate situations, a look of sympathy flashed across the heads of the ancient clans' faces.
The Xue family has given up on them.
"Xue Family, I, Canghetu, remember what happened today." Canghetu said gritting his teeth.
When Liu Qingyang, who was also in danger when he heard the roar of Canghetu, was not far away and was also in danger, his eyes were covered with blood. He was about to let Canghetu gather with him, and at least he had a response. Before he could speak, he saw that the soul power on Canghetu suddenly exploded.
Pa, pa, pa
The soul power in the sky condensed into two ancient talismans, sweeping over to the Empress of Creation and Wu Tianji.
"Then is the Heaven-Slaying Curse?"
Swish!
The Ghost Emperor, who recognized the origin of the two talismans, suddenly changed his face. He quickly reminded him, "Be careful, those two heavenly curse were condensed by Canghe Tu using soul power, life span and essence and blood. Once it is touched by it, even the strong man at the sixth level of the Emperor Realm and the seventh level will probably die."
Heavenly Curse?
Although the Empress of Creation and Wu Tianji had never heard of the Heavenly Curse, the Ghost Emperor still made them feel attentive. The Canghe Tu is also a powerful man at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm. Even the Empress of Creation did not dare to underestimate the methods he used, let alone Wu Tianji.
The heavenly curse of Canghetu swept over like lightning.
With the reminder of the Ghost Emperor, neither of them dared to be careless. The figure flashed and retreated back. The ancient sword and the heavenly destiny chart also bombarded the two heavenly curses at the same time. It took thousands of years of life to condense the Canghe Map of the Heavenly Curse. Unexpectedly, the Ghost Emperor ruined his good deeds with just one word.
"Ghost, you dare to ruin my good deeds. I swear that I will not be a human being if I don't crush your bones and ashes." Canghetu glanced at the Ghost Emperor, and saw that the Queen of Creation and Wu Tianji had retreated. His figure flashed and he fled to the distance.
It had long been seen that Liu Qingyang, who had a desire to retreat in Canghetu, was also not idle. He rolled his long sleeves lightly, and hundreds of powerful sea treasures flew out of him, forcing the Gu Huang and the Old Demon Emperor to retreat, turned around and followed the direction of Canghetu's escape and chased after him.
"Damn it, let them escape." Jiutian Fire Crow said resentfully.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The old demon emperor put away his aura and said lightly: "If you can escape from the monk, you can't escape from the temple, the ancient city of Tianming is about to close. Humph! Even if they escape from the ancient city now, they can still go to the imperial sea in the future."
After hearing the old demon emperor's words, Gu Huang nodded, transformed into a new look and came to Chen Changsheng's side. He was about to remind him of the battle for destiny, and when he saw that the sky above his head had instantly turned into rays of light, and countless ancient beast souls flew down from the sky.
"Shentai, it's opened."
Swish!
Seeing this scene, the battlefield, which was originally chaotic, became quiet in an instant. Zhang Xinyu, Lin Yuhua, and Xiao Bodhi all put away their magic weapons. Only the Nine Heavens Fire Crows, glared fiercely. The remaining ancient tribes sneered, and said, "Hmph! You are lucky. If the Immortal Platform is opened for a while later, you will be the group of sluts that dare to bully my brother, I will crush your head one by one."
Hearing the ridicule and threats of the Jiutian Fire Crow, the ancient tribes who survived the surviving breath, dared not speak out. Even Canghetu and Liu Qingyang escaped. Even if they were given one hundred courages, they would not dare to contradict him in front of the madman Jiutian Fire Crow.
"Is the battle for destiny finally going to start?" Chen Changsheng raised his head and looked at the scene in the sky. The expression between his eyebrows became firmer, and he murmured: "Grandpa, you must wait for me, Changsheng, you will be back soon. Yanshan Mansion, Chen family, if you dare to hurt my family, I, Chen Changsheng, even if you sacrifice your life, you will be uprooted."
"Xiao Mo, are you okay?" Yan Wuyang, who was standing beside him, asked quickly.
"It's okay." Chen Changsheng shook his head. Seeing that Yan Wuyang's cultivation level had reached the peak of the holy body, he was only one step away from the realm of fate. Thinking of the time in the Chen family in the heavens, the old man had said something about the dangers of the battle of fate. Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, looked at Yan Wuyang, and said, "Sister Wuyang, the battle of fate is extremely dangerous. If you can't get the fate, don't force it."
"Is Sister Wuyang as bad as you think?" Yan Wuyang rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"no"
Chapter completed!