Perfect double undercover

Chapter 344
Two months passed.

In the outside world, the sea of ​​people was still boiling. Looking at the projected scene on the huge stone tablet, they let out exclamations one after another.

Dao flames filled the sky, and a young man was burned at the beginning. He was riddled with holes, and some of the bones were blackened, which was horrible.

This is Huang. For some time now, he has been one of the people who has received the most attention from the big figures in the entire Immortal Ancient World.

But at this time, the picture changed again, and the big shot from Huoyun Cave made a move, and carved the name of the first generation in his own Taoist lineage on the petals of Xiangu.

It was a red-haired young man with an arrogant face and high spirits, leading three venerables, shrouded in divine flames, as if he was about to go to the end of the bluestone steps.

"Has he become a god so quickly... The first generation of Huoyun Cave should be the fastest person, he is... Is he going to kill Huang?"

This is astonishing, because Huang is at the beginning of the bluestone steps, still burning himself, a first generation who has become a god ahead of time, even ancient freaks have to avoid it temporarily.

However, the other party didn't seem to be looking for shortages, but was attracted by something.

"Wait... When did there become more of those things!" Some leader was surprised.

That area was too hazy, the avenue ruled like an ocean, covering everything, and at the same time something was interfering, making it impossible for them to see clearly.

"Something is pulling the power of ten thousand ways... Maybe someone is inside..." Many giants couldn't help but observe carefully, trying to see clearly, but they couldn't after all.

"Who is the most respected in the three thousand Taoist states, it must belong to my Huoyun Mountain!" The red-haired youth swallowed the mountains and rivers, standing proudly on the top of a big mountain, with a flame mark between his eyebrows like a small golden flame, beating independently.

Even the three subdued geniuses behind him watched respectfully.

In this period of time when everyone is retreating and hurrying to break through, it is obvious how terrifying a first generation who has become a god is.

"It's not easy. There seems to be a treasure there. I seem to see pages turning... There are also thunder clouds... There was no such scene before. Is it a treasure... It seems that even God is looking after me!"

Huo Yunshan was surprised. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the boundless Dao Zehai. His posture was indifferent but confident, exuding the unique domineering aura of "my destiny is mine".

At this moment, he seemed to be deliberately showing it to the three subdued younger brothers. He raised his arm and spread it continuously. On it, golden divine flames burst out, burning down mountains and distorting the void. Wherever he passed, everything Objects blocking the way were turned into ashes, and the temperature was astonishingly high.

But before he reached the range of the bluestone steps, a thunderbolt suddenly lit up in the sky, roaring down like a thunder dragon, and broke the fire arm.

"Huh?!" Huo Yunshan was surprised. Fortunately, it was transformed from energy and did not affect his body. Then, he raised his brows and stared at the boundless thundercloud that manifested out of thin air in the sky.

Even, in the sea of ​​thunder, countless orders are intertwined, and the densely packed primitive runes are shining, like big stars, mysterious and unpredictable, exuding an almost suffocating avenue of coercion.

"What's going on? My lord, did you touch something... Maybe it's because of those words, I heard people say that there are many strange things happening in Xiangu, so we probably also encountered it?" A venerable spoke cautiously from behind.

"What kind of shit is weird. This god is favored by heaven and protected by the heavens. The mere thunder is just a phenomenon intertwined in the fields around the treasure. The stronger the power, the stronger the treasure. If there is one, it will kill me!"

However, as soon as these words fell, something really appeared in the sea of ​​thunder on the sky, and it fell directly.

It was a fairy platform, and on it stood a guillotine. The blade was pitch black, and the blade was silvery white.

"What is this...?" The three venerables looked at Huoyunshan together, only to find that the other side was also in a daze.

However, in the outside world at this moment, more than one leader is screaming, "The great guillotine... How is this possible!"

"How did that thing appear in the Immortal Ancient World?! Isn't it specially created for the heroes of the world? There has been no thunder calamity in this era... Could it be that the mountain has the appearance of a supreme monster!" The big man in Huoyun Cave also Not calm anymore.

"The Immortal World has been evil since ancient times, and it is possible to encounter any strange things..." said a giant.

This is a fact, and almost all the people who watched it were no longer surprised. Instead, they took a deep breath, wanting to see the power of the legendary guillotine.

But at this time, in that projection, there is also an inexplicable voice sounding, mighty and mighty, like the voice of the Great Dao, exuding great majesty in the indifference.

"Walking under the guillotine on the avenue... Destroy the common people!"

Hurry up, too fast, Huoyunshan was pulled over in an instant, unable to resist, unable to move.

"Pfft!"

The guillotine fell, blood spattered three feet, only a head with wide-eyed eyes rolled down, not only life was cut off, even the primordial spirit was the same.

The three venerables looked terrified, staring blankly at the Zhanxiantai that was slowly disappearing, and the scattered thunder cloud, and let out a scream, running fast, not daring to stop at all.

Even the big figures in the outside world are frowning, "That's not right, isn't Zhanxiantai only cutting Xudao and above, because the monks at this stage have no way, they are just divine fire!"

"That place is different, there are a lot of weird things." A giant explained.

In fact, what they don't know is that there are two types of Dao Guillotine, one is the stone tablet, which can cut below the Xu Dao, and the other is the Xiantai, which can cut the Xu Dao and above.

But at this time, in that hazy land, there was a figure meditating. On top of his head, three flowers bloomed. Yin Jue, the other two are still in the state of Dao Fruit, and seem to be still gestating.

At the same time, in front of him, one after another condensed avenue runes were imprinted, and the flashing thunder light gradually turned into a golden majestic monument in the slapping of his handprints.

The real horror of the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique lies in the fact that when one comprehends it to the extreme, it can evolve into a thunder catastrophe, dominate all living beings, and claim to execute punishment on behalf of the heavens!
Some people say that the only criterion for testing truth is practice, and Bai Ye thinks it makes sense.

Thus, the stone tablet with densely packed Thunder Dao runes branded on it broke through the air and fled in front of him.

At this time, in the projection from the outside world, countless people are still watching, because the previous area was covered, Huoyunshan was also dead, and the scene was cut to Huang's body by a group of big figures, probably those big people I want to see how Huang ignites the divine fire.

It can be vaguely seen that on the initial ground of the bluestone steps, a scorched boy wearing tattered armor is sitting with his eyes closed and his injuries repaired. Burning himself cannot last forever, no one can bear it.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and then, a golden monument fell down, hitting Huang's forehead without warning.

Huang's whole body trembled, and he fell down straight.

It's too abrupt, even on Huang's forehead, there is a big bump with a horny head. Fortunately, the shock force of the stele that day far exceeded its damage. There must be blood flow.

(End of this chapter)