Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 277 The treasure is born, and the battle begins again (19)

"Hahahaha...I want you all to die!" Huang Hu laughed crazily, and the world of Magic Mist Star changed dramatically, just like the end of the world.

Feng Wubing turned into a sharp sword, holding the innate treasure Chaos Clock in his arms, the melodious atmosphere of chaos permeated, pointed at the divine clock, it suddenly grew bigger, and covered the yellow tiger monster.

Huang Hu Yaozun's ears roared, and his body was suppressed by a mysterious force, before he could be shocked, he saw Feng Wubing raised his fingers, crossed the mysterious trajectory, and broke through.

This is the third time today that he has used the supreme supernatural power to open the sky finger, but this time his finger is on the chaotic clock!

when!The huge bell rang inside and outside the starry sky, and a monstrous gray ripple burst out violently, disrupting all the forces of earth, fire, feng shui, like an emperor ruling the world, overwhelming all forces!
The yellow tiger monster clan was terrified, and the monstrous force surged from all directions, and a wave of extreme fear surged into his heart. At the moment of life and death, he roared wildly, showing a huge tiger with a huge body. The divine power rushed out, converging into golden fist marks and blasting in all directions, the sky and the earth moved, and the violent forces collided together, making a loud noise, and the entire phantom mist star trembled as if it was about to shatter, but there happened to be a wave from the sky and the earth Mysterious power is integrated into it, constantly repairing the wounds of Phantom Mist Star.

Feng Wubing stood in the sky, continuously swaying the formula in his hands, pointing to the sky and the earth, and shouted: "Ning!"

Using the Chaos Clock to temporarily suppress the Yellow Tiger Demon Venerable, he cast the spell, and the heavens and the earth suddenly shrank and condensed, and the cracked ground also closed and reunited. Stepping out, exhaling dew, turned into rain and sprinkled on the ground, immediately the trees regenerated, the sea of ​​flowers bloomed, bursts of fragrance filled the air, and everything returned to the past.

Huanghu Yaozun roared again and again, rushing left and right under the chaotic clock, bursts of violent collision sounded continuously, Feng Wubing was also under strong pressure.

Not good, if this continues, the newly repaired Misty Mist Star is bound to be destroyed again.Feng Wubing's eyes flickered, and suddenly he raised his head towards a certain place in the void and shouted sharply: "If you don't show up again, these thousands of living beings will be destroyed, and everything will be blamed on you!"

Before the words were finished, a soft sigh sounded, and a stern figure suddenly appeared in the starry sky. He glanced at Feng Wubing coldly, but Feng Wubing looked at each other mockingly. Coming out, before the Chaos Clock, his eyes flickered for a while, but then he hid it well.

As soon as that person appeared, everyone felt something in their hearts, they all came together and exclaimed, and the Third Patriarch Xuanming even wept with joy: "Master!"

"Guangtian, you're not dead yet!" The three demon venerables exclaimed.

The Chaos Clock turned backwards, returned to Feng Wubing's body, and got rid of the shackles of the Chaos Clock. Huang Hu Yaozun still had lingering fears and glanced at this young man whom he had looked down upon at the beginning. Only then did he know the identity of the treasure. Powerful, but before he had time to feel emotional, he suddenly found two sharp eyes piercing towards him, and dodged in horror, but unexpectedly, the figure of Master Guangtian followed him, sticking to his back, and made a horrifying voice: "Huang Hu!" , this dead tiger dares to hurt my Xuanming disciple, I will not spare you today!"

Master Guangtian turned his palm into a knife, condensed the power of the sky, and cut it down under the astonished gaze of the Yellow Tiger Demon Venerable.

Tear!The Yellow Tiger Demon Venerable fled quickly, reaching the depths of the starry sky, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of Master Guangtian. He dodged in horror, but he still couldn't escape the blow after all. With a scream, his left arm and shoulder were broken When it opened, it turned into dust in the air.Drops of golden divine blood sprinkled the starry sky, coquettish and beautiful!
Huang Hu Yaozun screamed in shock, his heart was filled with fear, and he couldn't bear a trace of resistance. He gritted his teeth ferociously, a layer of blood surged all over his body, he groaned in pain, and disappeared in place with a whoosh.

Master Guangtian stopped, glanced at the sky, earth and stars, and snorted coldly: "Blood escape! You run fast!"

Blood escape is different from the blood escape technique of ordinary monks. This is induced by a god, at the cost of consuming half of the body's blood, to escape for [-] million miles, and at this extremely fast speed, Huanghu Yaozun I don't know where he fled to Shattered Void, but it is no less than a place like Yaoshentian.

The Yellow Tiger Demon Venerable abandoned the Red Bird and the Green Wood Demon Venerable and left, Master Guangtian did not pursue him, he turned back, at this time, the four great beasts formed a four-elephant formation and fought against the Red Bird Demon Venerable They are all about the same, but from the sweat on their faces, it can be seen that they have probably reached their limit.

The worst thing is the third ancestor of Xuanming, who has suffered a lot under the hands of the green wood demon. With his sudden appearance and Huanghu Yaozun's escape alone, he had already lost the will to fight. They could know that the old man Guangtian's murderous aura was enough to shake the world. Here it is.

So the two demon venerables took a step back at the same time, cutting through the void and walking together.

At this moment, the Third Patriarch Xuanming excitedly stepped forward to pay homage, but he saw Master Guangtian waving his hand and staring at the beam of light that soared into the sky with piercing eyes. Soon, a clear and clear sound resounded all over the world, and a figure slowly appeared on the phantom mist star. When he rose, his whole body was covered by colorful divine light, shining on the heaven and earth, and sprinkled wisps of divine brilliance, causing countless creatures to pay homage devoutly and mutter words in their mouths.

Feng Yuanyou's body flew up all the way, and there was a heavenly gate in the depths of the void, which was the gate of ascension.

At this time, he was recognized by the gods, and even more helped by the gods, broke through all the barriers in one fell swoop, and joined the heaven and the earth. He has already ascended and is about to leave the world!

Everyone in Xuanming was overjoyed. Within the divine light, Feng Yuanyou stretched his body infinitely, embraced a magic brush full of golden light, and kept waving it in the void, as if he was writing some words.

A line of large golden characters appeared in the starry sky and universe, shining with innate aura, which shocked the hearts of everyone who saw it: "Three of us, there must be my teacher!"

boom!Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Feng Wubing and the young monk exclaimed in unison: "This is "The Analects of Confucius"!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at this place, wondering and wondering, it seemed that these two people knew where the written words came from?But everyone is a master of supernatural powers. There are thousands of divine scriptures in this world, but I have never seen such a text. This does not seem to be a practice technique, but more like a teacher teaching his disciples!

Feng Yuanyou flashed a lot of important articles in his mind. He was immersed in the sea of ​​literature, but he felt that every word is hard to come by. Every time he reads it, he has a thorough understanding of everything in life. It really fit his heart.

"Enlightenment! Enlightenment!" Feng Wubing and the young monk lost their minds for a while, mumbling to themselves, saying something that others could not understand, only Master Guangtian had a flash of thought in his eyes, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)