Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Wen Tianchen was defeated, and the beaten retreated.

The monks under him suffered heavy losses under the ambush carefully prepared by Nanman.

No one would have thought that the Nanban Temple would attack Arakogawa's team, and it would kill him at the first meeting, which also caused the unprepared Arakogawa to fall into an infinite loop.

What is even more terrifying is that when they came out this time, they didn't bring many people, and there were not many saints. Most of them were corpses, quasi-sages.

Looking at his subordinates who were getting killed and wounded, and the Nanman who was gradually approaching him, Wen Tianchen knew that the situation was over, and he no longer had the will to fight.

Where would Manshan let him go?

With a loud laugh, he came from behind and grabbed Wen Tianchen's arm.

Then there was a tearing sound, and the entire arm was torn off, and the blood flowed non-stop.

Wen Tianchen shouted miserably, but after his arm was torn off, he let out a hysterical roar and rushed out of the encirclement.

Manshan still wanted to chase, but when he saw the things his subordinates took out of the box, he couldn't walk.

"Hey~ spirit grass, spirit medicine, spirit fruit... these things that I usually don't want to use, but they are filled with seven boxes. These boxes are also space treasures, which can warmly nourish these things. Here, the day after tomorrow. There are dozens of treasures, innate spiritual treasures, among which there are eleven innate treasures! What a great handwriting!"

He swallowed and put most of the things into his pocket with a wave of his hand. The remaining small part was divided into two, and he let his hands divide it up. Pointing to the few remaining things, he said: "These are handed over to the Nanman Temple. What should I say, are you clear?"

After taking advantage, how can these people talk nonsense?All of them smiled and nodded, and they already had words in their hearts.

"Okay, let's go meet the others, get ready, and see when we will leave for Daoshan, but also pay attention to Aragugawa, don't let these guys suddenly attack, but...with the Palace Master here, Aragugawa can't make any waves, not to mention Duanlong Mountain has also agreed to join us."

After Manshan finished speaking, he led the people and disappeared into the sky, leaving behind the corpses on the ground and the heavy smell of blood filling the air.

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A little bit of time has passed, and in the blink of an eye, the one-month deadline has come.

But the people from Aragugawa, Nanman Hall, and Broken Dragon Mountain didn't come to apologize.

Wang Shuo on Daoshan exhaled a breath, finally sneered, and flew towards the position of Aragugawa quickly.

Wherever he passed, the Three Thousand Laws rolled, and the world was eclipsed.

The aura of the entire Chaos Pearl is surging on him... As a pseudo-heaven, this world, this Chaos Pearl, can be used by him.

What saint, under the law of three thousand, under the power of the heaven and earth of the Chaos Pearl, will be eclipsed!

Since these people don't come to apologize, they can only find them by themselves. When he arrives, it won't be an apology, it's as simple as that.

The wind whistled, Wang Shuo's face was icy cold, and his speed was getting faster and faster. More than ten kinds of acceleration laws were constantly converging, making his figure, like a shadow traveling through the void, fast and scary.

Moreover, his speed is at least ten times that of a cultivator at the peak of ordinary saints. In addition, he has the constant jumping of space laws, but in just half a day, he has already crossed most of the ancient world. I am afraid that before dark, he will be able to go to Arakogawa.

And those monks who saw the slightest flash of light even rubbed their eyes, thinking they were wrong.

Only some saints with a strong cultivation base felt the breath that disappeared in an instant in mid-air, and took a deep breath.

Who is it that has such a fast speed, that breath... If it didn't happen to be sensed, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to detect it at all!

With such a speed, even a saint will be chased and killed by this person in an instant, right?There are many magic weapons to attack, whether it can catch up and hit it is still two.

But Wang Shuo didn't know that his flying over would alarm so many people.

It took him a day to come to the sky above Arakogawa.

Looking at this isolated building complex, his eyes gradually became cold and severe, and he flew around the formation and slowly extended his hand.

The palm touched the surface of the formation, and an invisible wave immediately began to shake, and the entire sky seemed to be distorted at this moment!

"Daoshan! Daoist Qinglian, come to visit Aragugawa!"

As the sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth resounded, the formation in front of him suddenly shattered, and every inch of it turned into countless fragments, which exploded with a bang.

The huge Aragu River was shaking in the aftermath of the explosion... Those buildings that were close to it were directly shattered by the impact, and the ground beneath them sank in half.

Countless saints of Arakogawa felt the breath of the explosion, and at the same time, they were shocked and rushed out one after another.

Looking at the Taoist men in green shirts standing in the air outside, they all feel a great sense of oppression, making them feel suffocated...

They are saints. The only person who can make them feel extremely oppressed is the king of Arakogawa, and even their king has never let them feel such horror!

This person...is actually Daoshan's...master!

After Wang Shuo's voice ended, the palaces in Arakogawa came one after another... a lot of people came out.

Each of these people is the breath of the peak of the saint, and the laws are also cultivated to the extreme.

One of the purple-robed youths was the most conspicuous.

There was no trace of the aura of the Great Dao in this young man. Although it was not deep or even shallow, and could not be compared with Wang Shuo, he still sensed it.

"Is the aura of the Great Dao? Although there is this aura, but it has not been fully understood. It should be between the peak of the quasi-sage and the most holy." Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes, raised his hand slowly, and the four swords of Zhuxian suddenly appeared, surrounding around the body.

Seeing these four swords and the figure standing in the wind, the scalps of those who came here were numb.

Not long ago, the pictures of the avenues they saw were still vivid in their minds. The destruction of the gods was only overnight, and there were no chickens and dogs, and they disappeared in history from then on.

It was the person in front of him who caused the emptiness of the gods to be destroyed.

One sword and one saint, when he raised his hand and walked around, the blood rained, and no one could stop this one.