Super Goddess Plunder System

Chapter 126 Legend of Overlord! (1)

I don't know if it was because of the shielding through the space, Wang Tianshuai's voice sounded like thunder, echoing throughout the Iron Wood Gun Gate, as if shouting in the valley, continuous and lingering for a long time.

All the disciples of Tiemu Shenqiang sect held their heads high, staring at the ray of light suspended on the top of the mountain, and staring at the figure in it who was dressed in pitch-black ink and had a ferocious and mighty overlord armor.

The wooden spear turned quickly, pulling the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of several miles, trying to break free from the almost transparent palm.

Halfway up the mountain, the cave vibrated violently, and the Elder Tiemu Shenqiangmen was horrified, staring at the slowly cracking mountain wall in front of him.

An old man sitting cross-legged slowly emerged from the cracked mountain wall.

The old man was wearing a tattered robe, his eyes were closed, and his long hair was scattered on his knees. His whole body exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life. More importantly, the old man had no breath at all, just like a buried corpse.

Under the horrified gaze of the Supreme Elder, the old man's chest rose and fell very slowly.But the sound of the beating heart was like the beating of war drums.

"Cheek!"

Suddenly, the old man with his eyes closed opened his eyes suddenly, and two bright rays of light pierced out like long spears, scaring the elder Taishang back quickly, using his strength to resist.

Just like the god of war waking up, the old man with ancient and vicissitudes of life slowly got up, and there seemed to be invisible stairs under his feet, dragging him, and walked outside.

All of a sudden, the heaven and earth aura of the entire Tiemu Sharpshooter Sect swarmed towards the old man.

Walking out of the cave, the old man was completely dissipated, his white hair calmed down, his neck was raised slightly, and he stared at the light door in mid-air. His lips did not move, and his voice sounded, "Who is your Excellency?"

"My seat, Overlord!" The majestic voice sounded again.

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

As soon as the figure moved, a terrifying gust of wind rose up, and the old man's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, the white-haired old man appeared on the top of the mountain, suspended in mid-air, holding the wooden spear with his right hand.

The three middle-aged people on the top of the mountain were all in a mess, looking at the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared.

"Who, who is he?"

"Venerable Pokong, he is Venerable Pokong!"

"Wave, the wave on his body is similar to the Iron Wood Magic Art we practice!"

"Could it be that this senior is the elder of our Tiemu Shenqiang sect?"

While speaking, the white-haired old man had already held the wooden spear, and waves of energy poured into the wooden spear.

"call out!"

The elder Taishang also rushed to the top of the mountain, staring at the old man holding the wooden spear, heaved a sigh of relief, "Master, if you make a move, you will be able to stabilize the sharp spear!"

"The Supreme Elder, who is that?"

"Elder Supreme, what is going on?"

The Supreme Elder looked uncomfortable, and said coldly: "Don't ask, when it's time to let you know, I will tell you of course!"

Although the three middle-aged people felt like a cat's paw in their hearts, the Supreme Elder had already said so, so they couldn't continue to ask.

On the other side, outside the secular world villa, Wang Tianshuai's heart was filled with anger. The moment the white-haired old man held the wooden spear, Xiao Zhao fell into a coma, but his right hand seemed to merge with the phantom of the spear, and he couldn't tear it apart.What made Wang Tianshuai even more anxious was that the blood in Xiao Zhao's body was also rushing towards the phantom of the spear. It would not take long for Xiao Zhao to die due to excessive blood loss.

"What the hell is going on!"

Wang Tianshuai cursed inwardly, staring at the blurred sharp gun in the light, "It should be because of that gun, as long as I grab that gun, I should be able to save Xiao Zhao!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Tianshuai's eyes flashed with exquisite light.

As Wang Tianshuai exerted all his strength, the Overlord Armor on his body suddenly exuded a shocking pressure, and strange lines were looming.

"Saint artifact?"

"The armor on his body is a sacred weapon?"

Taoist Qi Yang and Zhao Texun stared blankly at the fierce Wang Tianshuai.

"Rely!" Even Taoist Qi Yang, who has practiced Taoism for many years, couldn't help but swear, it was Wang Tianshuai who was far away, and he was shocked too much.

In the distance, not only the Overlord's Armor had looming patterns, but Wang Tianshuai's Shield of Destroying God and the Spear of Nuba in Wang Tianshuai's hands, as well as the Tyrant's Jade Pendant around his waist, all had strange patterns flowing out.

"Four holy artifacts? I must be dreaming!" Zhao Texun stared at Wang Tianshuai dumbfounded.

On the top of Tiemu Shenqiangmen Mountain, inside the light gate, the mighty figure of the overlord flickered with strange patterns, which shocked people's hearts.

"Four sacred artifacts, he owns four sacred artifacts!"

"How can a person own four sacred artifacts, even the Xuanyuan family only has six sacred artifacts!"

Everyone stared fieryly at the figure within the light, but after thinking about it, most of them felt chills in their hearts.If a person has mastered four holy artifacts, who can suppress him?
The white-haired old man was also stunned when he saw the flowing lines all over Wang Tianshuai's body. From ancient times to the present, it seems that he has never heard of any strongman who can hold four holy artifacts at the same time.

The power of the sacred weapon is terrifying. Even if no one grasps it, just resuscitation can sweep away the innate powerhouse. If someone masters the sacred weapon, even if the holder is an acquired warrior, he also has the qualification to challenge the innate powerhouse.But the figure in the light gate has actually mastered four holy artifacts, which can definitely sweep Venerable Pokong.

The white-haired old man didn't dare to hesitate, he was afraid that the opponent would completely activate the holy weapon, and with a low growl, the rolling energy rushed into the wooden spear frantically.

At the same time, outside the villa, Wang Tianshuai took a deep breath, and the Nuba spear turned into an afterimage, stabbing at the light.

"Buzz!"

What made Wang Tianshuai helpless was that the light seemed to be connected to the martial world, but the Nuba spear couldn't pierce it.

No matter how hard Wang Tianshuai tried, the Nuba Spear couldn't make any further progress, it couldn't break through the space barrier.

"Depend on!"

Cursing secretly, Wang Tianshuai was anxious, even the Nuba gun couldn't pierce the space shield, so he really had no other means.

"Physical attacks won't work, then?"

Suddenly, Wang Tianshuai narrowed his eyes and growled in his heart, "Activate the black dragon coercion!"

"boom!"

A terrifying aura of majesty gushed out from Wang Tianshuai's body, rolling towards the light gate.

In Wujie, inside the Tiemu Divine Spear Gate, everyone felt a chill when they saw the mighty figure stabbing straight towards him with a spear.

"Shielding, it's space shielding, he can't pass through space shielding!" The eyes of the elder Taishang flashed a superb light, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, facing the mysterious person who mastered the four holy artifacts, it was really stressful.

The white-haired old man holding the wooden spear tightly also let out a long sigh of relief, staring at the voice inside the light gate, said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, let's stop now!"

"Boom!"

The moment the white-haired old man's voice sounded, a violent coercion rolled out from the light gate.

(End of this chapter)