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Chapter 1069 Emperor Chuangtian

In an instant, the aura energy between the heaven and the earth was frantically condensing towards the ever-shrinking transparent Zhang Wei.

The strong wind was blowing all around, and the monks and strong men with a radius of hundreds of miles were startled one after another. They frowned and stared directly at a barren mountain.

Even the powerhouses of Jinjiabao were shocked by the sudden energy gust.

"What happened? Why is there a strong wind all of a sudden, and it's not an ordinary wind, but the wind of spiritual energy. Could it be that there is a strange treasure born?"

"Before, I only saw dark clouds in the distant sky, lightning and thunder. Why is there such a weird gust of wind at this moment?"

"Go and have a look, find out!"

"Yes, if there is a rare treasure from heaven and earth, it must be a peerless artifact."

……

All of a sudden, the strong monks near Jinjiabao turned into rainbows, pierced the sky, and flew towards the barren mountains.

This is the territory of their Jin family, if any rare treasure is born, it must not fall into the hands of others.

At the same time, on a towering giant peak in the upper realm, there are clouds and mists, water flows from the sky, various mountain peaks are suspended in the air, and there are rows of cranes flying past. But that's all.

Where the sun shines one meter above the sky, there is a small pavilion on the top of a mountain.

There are flowers and grass in the pavilion, a stone table, four stone benches, and sitting on the stone benches are four black-clothed old men, with white hair and childlike faces, white eyebrows and shoulders, looking like a fairy, they actually look exactly the same, even standing On the edge of the pavilion, the old man in black with white brows looking at the distant cranes looks exactly like the four sitting.

Quintuplets?
If Zhang Wei were here, he would be terrified.

These five people looked at each other, with a faint light shining in their deep eyes, they seemed to have figured something out, they frowned, and spoke almost at the same time.

"Someone actually managed to cultivate a heavenly fetus through the heavenly thunder calamity?"

"Who is this son?"

"Who is the son?"

"who is it?"

"Who?"

……

The words of the five people echoed in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, and even swept across the entire sky, forming a terrifying whirlwind of sound waves, directly following the upper realm and sweeping towards the land of the Eastern Continent.

In an instant, a terrifying crack in the black hole seemed to be torn apart in the sky above Donglu. The terrifying sonic whirlwind rushed out of the black hole crack, and the black hole crack healed instantly. youth.

A strange pattern flashed between the eyebrows of the young man in black, and his shoulder-length white eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and a terrible reverse growth occurred on his body.

After a while, a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old with red lips and white teeth landed near the Jinjiabao and disappeared into the crowd.

Strange to say, when the black-clothed boy fell, the surrounding monks and powerhouses of the Eastern Continent didn't respond, as if they didn't see a figure falling from the sky just now.

I don't know what kind of weird spell the boy in black used.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised a sinister arc, he looked at his clothes, his deep eyes were like vast stars, he could see through the emptiness of the world, and muttered to himself.

"My name is Emperor Chuangtian, where is the celestial fetus? Can you know?"

The black-clothed boy's soliloquy was a little weird. He seemed to be asking someone with inhuman magic. After a while, he seemed to get the answer, and his deep star gaze suddenly swept to a barren mountain in the distance. wild ridge.

That barren mountain is exactly where Zhang Wei is.

The black-clothed boy Emperor Chuangtian smiled charmingly, and in a flash, he stepped through the air. This kind of great magic is very rare in Donglu, comparable to teleportation.

At the same time, a figure was quickly condensed from the terrifying wind of spiritual energy around, and that figure looked exactly like Zhang Wei. Among the figures condensed by the strong wind of spiritual energy, a transparent mini version of Zhang Wei crossed his legs with his eyes closed, It falls into the dantian between the eyebrows of the figure.

Without waiting for the body condensed by the gust of spiritual energy to take shape, the miniature transparent Zhang Wei suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned slightly, as if he felt the crisis. head.

The man's head looked exactly like Zhang Wei's. The eyes on the head opened slightly, and there was an undetectable flash of light in the eyes. With a cold snort, the violent wind of spiritual energy around him dissipated immediately.

Then, the head glanced at the storage bag that fell on the ground, opened its mouth and sucked it, and put a set of clothes directly on his incomplete body.

Putting on a whole body of clothes, the spiritual body condensed by the violent wind of spiritual energy was completely covered, and an intact Zhang Wei appeared again. In fact, at this moment, he only condensed a head, and the rest of the body was intact. is empty.

"Lan'er, let's go."

It was too late, it was so fast, Zhang Wei, who had not yet rebuilt his complete body, was so many times faster than before, he grabbed Lan'er and Murphy directly, and disappeared in a teleportation.

Not long after he teleported and disappeared, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and that black shadow was the black-clothed boy Di Chuangtian.

Di Chuangtian remained expressionless, raised his hand to grab the air around him, put it on the tip of his nose and took a breath, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a sinister arc.

"The escape is really fast. It seems that I can't stop it. However, none of the prey that I, Di Chuangtian, can escape from my palm."

Just when Di Chuangtian was about to continue to chase after him, a large number of powerful practitioners suddenly rushed from all directions in the barren mountains, including many Jin family monks.

After these people appeared, they saw the black-clothed boy Di Chuangtian who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old at the first sight.

In an instant, all the strong men only felt that the rare treasures of heaven and earth here were taken by the young man in black, Di Chuangtian.

After all, there was still a frenzied spiritual wind blowing around just now, and the moment they arrived, the spiritual wind dissipated, and there was only a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old black-clothed boy here.

If it wasn't for the black-clothed boy in front of him, all the strong men wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death.

"Hand over the treasure, and spare you!"

Most of the strong men were Jindan Nascent Soul cultivators. Facing a black-clothed boy who had no aura at all, they didn't think the black-clothed boy's cultivation was so advanced.

The people around were very unfriendly, and everyone's eyes were full of hostility. Di Chuangtian's face was expressionless, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, showing a gesture of disdain for all the powerful people.

As Di Chuangtian, no one has ever dared to talk to him like that. Besides, in his eyes, a place like Donglu is just an ant kingdom in the secular world, and he doesn't even look down on it.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense, besides you, can there be ghosts here?" The strong men were very arrogant, their eyes showed greed, and they only thought that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old black-clothed boy in front of him had obtained the rare treasure of heaven and earth. .

They just like to pinch soft persimmons.

Unfortunately, they were totally wrong. The black-clothed boy Di Chuangtian in front of him was not only a soft persimmon, but an iron plate that couldn't be harder, and an iron plate full of nails.

"Ghosts? There will be ghosts here soon." The boy in black, Emperor Chuangtian, smiled charmingly, his gaze immediately filled with murderous intent.

quick!too fast!
It was so dizzying and so blurry that no one could see his movements clearly.

Everyone thought he was still standing there, but they couldn't say a word anymore, their eyes were full of panic, and they didn't even have a chance to scream, bang bang bang, everyone present exploded Turned into a blood mist, completely turned into a ghost!

Di Chuangtian frowned for the first time when he smelled the extremely strong smell of blood around him, and disappeared in a flash.

"The blood of ants really smells bad."

(End of this chapter)