Chapter 2268 Goodbye Nine-colored God Bone
In the blink of an eye, the ship sank into the whirlpool.
There was no wave at all. In this huge vortex, this big ship was too small.
Shortly after the large ship disappeared, a divine light came from the void in the distance, which was also a large ship.
On the ship, figures stood tall, each with bright immortal brilliance and awesomeness, and a unique seven-tribulation god.
The more than ten people standing on the bow of the ship were the most powerful, all of whom were rare strong men with thousands of blood.
Xuheng, Xuling, and Taoist Nanwu in Nanjitian are all among them.
The Master of the Divine Mantra, the Master of Night, the Master of Medicine, and others were all standing behind.
"Hmph! This lucky man is very lucky. With this boy named Tang, he not only grew stronger, but also got the opportunity and was promoted to seven kalpas."
The young master of the magic spell looked forward and sneered.
Like other eldest sons, he had sent clones to enter the Creation Sect, and naturally he had also seen the Creation Son of this generation.
He is the eldest son of the heavens, and this Creation Son is just a declining and declining third-rate power. He didn't take it seriously at all. He had never seen it in the Creation Sect.
Now, this guy who was not favored by him and thought he would never have the chance to be promoted to the seventh tribulation was successfully promoted to the seventh tribulation and was on the same level as him, which inevitably made him feel a little unhappy.
"This fortune man has mediocre qualifications. If it weren't for that kid, he would probably have had six disasters until he died!"
The night master also sneered.
Once upon a time, he looked down on this Creation Son, because he was the noble Seven Tribulation God Lord, and the famous Lord of the Night Clan, and this Creation Son was only a mere six Son.
But now, this Creator not only has his cultivation level risen, but his status is far beyond his.
It is said that when the Chuangshi Zi passed the tribulation, thousands of gods came to support him, but the glory was so great that he compared him, the Lord of the Night Clan.
"Hey! What did he do? This fortune teller is just a dog around that boy. It is not worth our attention at all. As long as he kills that boy, it is not easy to kill this fortune teller."
The medicine master snorted coldly.
"Yes! The most urgent thing is to kill the Tang surname, who is our enemy!"
The young master of the magic spell nodded.
"This kid..." At this time, Elder Xu Heng spoke, his brow frowned, his expression a little complicated.
He never expected that in just a few years, this kid had grown to the realm of 500 immortal blood. After calculating, it was almost three years, and he had cultivated into 500 blood in three years. What a terrifying speed!
"If I had tried my best when he was just promoted, maybe I would have a chance to kill him, and I would not have been the same today!"
He said regretfully.
"Fellow Daoist Xu Heng, you don't have to blame yourself. Who would have thought that this kid's growth rate would be so amazing! Besides, this kid has Ye Kai, and even if you take action at that time, you may not be able to kill him."
Elder Nanwu.
"Yes! This night armor... is so troublesome!"
Elder Xu Heng said, his eyebrows furrowed.
Everything is because of this night armor, the supreme divine armor forged by the ancestor of the night clan!
If it weren't for this divine armor, this kid would have died a thousand times, and they wouldn't have been so troubled.
This time, they were not here to kill this kid. With Ye Kai in hand and the cultivation of five hundred immortal blood, even if they had more than a dozen strong men with thousands of blood, they could not kill him.
This time, they were just here to snipe the boy and prevent him from finding opportunities again.
They were afraid of this kid's terrifying growth rate, so they decided to stop him from continuing to grow at all costs. No matter how bad he is, he would slow down his growth rate.
At the same time, they can also seize this kid's opportunity and take this kid's luck for themselves.
"I have heard of this vortex. A senior from the Divine Curse Heaven has come here and seen this vortex. However, he has never been in there and does not know what is going on inside."
An elder Taoist beside the young master of the magic spell.
"This vortex... is unusual. I think there must be some amazing opportunity here, otherwise this kid wouldn't have brought so many people together." Elder Nanwu said.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and rushed in. That guy dares to go in. What else can we be afraid of? That guy is only five hundred blood, and we have so many thousand bloods!"
The young master of the magic spell shouted loudly, unable to wait.
"We snatched whatever the kid found, leaving nothing for him!"
At the head of the ship, the Thousand Blood Powerful Ones from the Three Daotong looked at each other, and after a moment of discussion, they nodded.
There was only one ship on the big ship just now, and the rest were less than a hundred blood. Even if this group of people dared to break in, they naturally had nothing to be afraid of.
"Everyone has stood firm!"
Elder Xu Heng of Taixutian shouted loudly, urged the big ship and rushed towards the vortex quickly.
As soon as it approached the vortex, the ship was captured by the powerful suction force, rotated violently, and rushed towards the center of the vortex.
After a while, the big ship also disappeared into the whirlpool.
At this time, in front of them, the great ship of fortune finally stopped after an hour of violent rotation.
Ling Zhanxu and others on the ship were all shocked.
Just now, they all thought they were going to die and were torn to pieces by the terrible force in the vortex.
"broken!"
Cai Yaozi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the big ship under his feet.
This large ship is already in ruins and is almost disintegrating.
"It's good if people are fine!" Tang Hao looked around and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everyone was there.
Then he looked around.
This is a dead void, dark and cold, with gravel floating everywhere, and occasionally some broken robberies can be seen.
“Where is this place?”
"The Shenzhou of Creation is really here?"
Ling Zhanxu and the others looked around and asked.
Cai Yao picked up the compass, looked at it, nodded and said, "That's right! It's here, the pointer points to this side!"
As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed forward.
"let's go!"
Tang Hao took the lead in sweeping forward.
Ling Zhanxu and others followed closely, and the group was on guard.
"There are so many wreckages of the robbery. Look, there are still a few corpses floating there, as if a war broke out."
Along the way, there were more and more wreckage, and everyone suspected that this was an ancient battlefield.
"Hmm? What is that? What corpse is this? How could it be Nine-colored?"
Suddenly, Ling Zhanxu pointed ahead from afar and shouted.
When Tang Hao heard this, his expression moved.
At that moment, he turned around and looked in the direction that Ling Zhanxu pointed. There was a corpse floating among the dense meteorite groups, with dazzling nine-colored divine light blooming.
Chapter completed!