Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1638 Little Chubby Zhen Shuai
call out!
After Qin Wudao left, the long-haired woman led many generations of aristocrats to descend, filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and stirred up the surrounding situation.

"The power of the talisman?"

"Is this person still a rune master?"

The long-haired woman looked around and sensed the power remaining in the void, raised her brows slightly, looked for a direction, and continued to chase.

kill!

No matter who it is, anyone who dares to kill the people of the Sui Yue family will die!
the other side.

After Qin Wudao left.

Continue to search for traces of the Tianjiao of the Time Clan.

After passing through dozens of mountains.

Qin Wudao came to a dry river bed. In front of him, a fat man in a blue robe was fighting fiercely with a strange thing.

The strength of that strange thing is so powerful that it has reached the first level of the divine realm.

In this prehistoric world, it is very rare.

The little fat man is also not simple, he has reached the semi-divine realm, holds various talismans, throws them like money, and bombards weird things indiscriminately.

But what attracted Qin Wudao's attention was not the fierce battle between the little fat man and the strange thing, but a dilapidated palace standing in the center of the dry lake.

Water God Palace!
Inheritance of the water god of the prehistoric heaven.

"The tide is overwhelming!"

At this time, the strange thing roared, and the body formed by the condensed evil spirit transformed into the shape of a flood dragon, driving a gray cloud, soaring to the sky.

After flying high into the sky, the strange thing waved its claws.

time.

Then there was a mysterious force covering the surrounding area.

And at the end of the sky, countless evil spirits boiled and connected to the sky, like tidal waves, one after another, each wave higher and higher, slapping towards the little fat man.

Boom!

The world shook.

Under the huge wave of evil spirit, everything seemed small.

The little fat man's face was a little dignified, and he pinched his hands, and there was a talisman between the index finger and middle finger, and he threw it forward with shocking power.

boom!
The talisman hit the huge wave of evil spirit, causing a shocking explosion.

A hole was directly blown out of the huge waves that hit the ground, and from Qin Wudao's perspective, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

"Roar!"

Before the little fatty came to his senses, the strange thing rushed out of the huge waves, its mouth opened wide, like a black hole, and it bit down suddenly.

Facing the strange thing that suddenly appeared, the little fat man was obviously taken aback.

Suddenly, he forgot to fight back or avoid it.

When he reacts.

It's too late.

The strange thing has come to his head, just waiting for a bite to end the battle.

In the dark, Qin Wudao watched and shook his head. After so many years, he finally met a person with worse combat experience than him.

Considering the identity of the little fat man, he still decided to help.

Clang!
The sound of Jianming sounded.

"It's over!"

"If I knew it earlier, I should have taken the talisman prepared by my father. These are miserable. Pity my fat body, and I will soon be fed to weird things."

Under the huge mouth of the strange thing, the little fat man's face was already pale with fright, and the endless chill and evil spirit came from all directions, making him desperate.

The little fat man closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Breathe!
two breaths
After ten breaths, there was still no pain. The little fat man opened his eyes, looked around curiously, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

He opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened.

I saw a golden battle sword sticking out of the weird thing's head at some point. A figure in a golden robe came from afar, reached out to hold the battle sword, and pulled it out forcefully.

"puff--"

The huge and strange thing, like a collapsed mountain, fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

That golden figure is exactly Qin Wudao.

He retracted Xuanyuan Sword, and asked the stunned little fat man, "Are you a disciple of the Shenwen Sect?"

"what"

The little fat man didn't hear clearly, and stared at Qin Wudao with his small eyes.

"I ask if you are a disciple of the Shenwen Sect!"

Qin Wudao had no choice but to repeat it.

"Yes!"

The little fat man understood, and said excitedly: "My name is Zhen Shuai, the contemporary saint son of the Shenwen sect, thank you young hero for helping me!"

"You are so weak, can you still be the Son?"

Qin Wudao was shocked.

The little fat man's broad forehead was covered with black lines.

At this time, Qin Wudao also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to look down on you, I just told the truth."

Zhen Shuai was completely speechless, and had the urge to beat Qin Wudao violently.

"The Shenwen Sect is a talisman sect, and it pays attention to the talent of making talismans. It only took me 1000 years to become a talisman master, so I am naturally qualified to become a holy son!"

After finishing speaking, the little fat man took a proud look at Qin Wudao.

A thousand-year-old rune master!

This is extremely rare in the long history of time.

Qin Wudao was a little surprised. After practicing "God Talisman Technique", he knew the level of Rune Rune Master. Starting from the apprentice level, he needs to advance to dozens of levels to become a rune master.

One of the conditions for becoming a talisman master is that the talismans drawn have the power of the first level of the divine realm.

but.

The shock in Qin Wudao's heart dissipated when he thought that he was able to refine the second-level immortal talisman after entering the talisman way for the first time.

Instead, there was a tinge of pity.

This fat man's talisman talent doesn't seem to be very strong!

How about persuading him to give up Fu Dao?

"What's your look?"

The little fat man caught the pity in Qin Wudao's eyes, and he felt bad all over.

"fine!"

Qin Wudao shook his head, and was just about to speak, but at this moment, the void above his head suddenly collapsed, and a long-haired woman walked out, holding a sword in her hand, and slashed downward.

The long-haired woman's cultivation level is not high enough to break through to the demigod level, but her explosive combat power is particularly terrifying, almost no weaker than that of a god who has a second-level cultivation base of the god level.

The battle sword fell, and the surrounding world boiled at this moment, and then annihilated bit by bit.

"People of the Time Clan!"

Qin Wudao's eyes were fixed, and he quickly reacted, pulled out the Xuanyuan sword suddenly, and slashed out with all his strength.

Boom!

In an instant.

The two sword qi collided together.

As soon as Qin Wudao's body was shaken, he was pushed back tens of feet, plowing a deep ditch on the hard ground, and even the little fat man on one side was knocked into the air, screaming loudly.

As for the long-haired woman in the sky, she just took two steps back.

"The strength is good!"

"No wonder you dare to kill the pride of our clan!"

A flash of surprise flashed in the long-haired woman's eyes, as if she hadn't expected Qin Wudao's combat power to be so strong.

But just for a moment, she regained her composure.

One step.

The whole person is like an arrow flying towards Qin Wudao, and the time and space where it passes become illusory. When she approaches, she suddenly raises her sword.

But the next moment.

She seemed to have discovered something, her face changed suddenly, and she flew into the distance without looking back.

The reason why she was so panic-stricken was that Qin Wudao had an extra talisman in his hand.

"die!"

Qin Wudao shouted, and threw out the soul-invigorating talisman in his hand. The moment he left his hand, it ignited spontaneously without wind, releasing a wave of invisible divine power, sweeping across the sky.

(End of this chapter)