fifth form

Chapter 2373 Xuanming and Huangdao

"Damn it!"

In the rising purple air, the nine-petal flower's body began to break away from the battle of skills, and a pair of eyes stood out in the body.

His eyes almost burst into flames as he stared at Ren Anran with his arms crossed.

"It's fine if you used a rocket launcher to wake up the sacrificial vessel of Xuanming, but how can you take away the things he gave back to me after the sacrifice!"

It seems that Zhang Xuezhou is constantly unlucky, but for Huang Daoxian on the other side, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely unlucky.

Zhang Xuezhou was having a hard time, and Huang Daoxian was having an even worse time.

The more you don't believe in evil, the more unlucky you are; the harder you try, the more you fail; the more you struggle, the more you get frustrated. In the competition for luck, the old generation and the newcomers make their debut, and also send off batch after batch of those who claim to be destined to succeed.

No one can stop losses in the vortex, and no one can escape unscathed.

The straw that broke the camel's back may be the last straw, and it may only take a few factors to cause a wildfire to spread.

There was only a hint of unwillingness and reluctance to admit in Huang Daoxian's eyes, and he did not ask why the two parties, who had never interfered with each other, had to make such a fuss.

The battle for the great road has always been full of twists and turns, and only by stepping on other creatures can one leap forward and become a predator at the top of the pyramid.

For someone with a resume like Huang Daoxian, many things no longer need to be asked or explained.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why even his back-up plan was accidentally cracked.

Ren Anran, who was flapping his wings slowly, did not answer. Zhang Xuezhou, who was picking up the half-body from a distance, had no idea. Ning Que, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, did not even have the ability to speak, let alone answer.

"Xuan Ming, I need an explanation!"

His eyes were fixed on the inscriptions on Ren Anran's body, as if tracing back to the source, staring into the distance, as if there was someone in the distance who could give the answer.

"Zodiac?"

"it's me!"

"You...you look so different. What kind of hobby is this? Can you do this?"

In the unknown darkness, it was as if he could see through the reality. What he saw was not what Zhang Xuezhou and others saw. There was a bit of surprise and disbelief in the sound of his spiritual shock.

"Don't worry about whether I can do it or not. Just answer me why you gave her the Xuanqi Heavy Armor that should have belonged to me!"

"You called me, and the Four Souls held a sacrifice and offered a sacrifice. Although the sacrifice is very poor, I am willing to help you, and I must give you my guardian power!"

"How could I call you? How could I have four souls to support you? My servants are almost all dead, so it is impossible to start the sacrificial ceremony!"

"But the information I received in the universe is just like this!"

The voices of Huang Daoxian and Xuanming continued to vibrate, and they kept emerging in the darkness.

Zhang Xuezhou's body trembled slightly. If the memory inheritance in the tree chair was not counted, Zhang Xuezhou and Yao Yuanguang had heard similar sounds in the long river of time.

His mind left the continent and fell into darkness, and he also heard the voices of Zhu Jiuyin and others.

Zhang Xuezhou did not compare who was stronger or weaker. This Xuanming was obviously similar to Hongjun and others, while Huang Daoxian might be similar to Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhang Xuezhou used to think that it was very difficult to target Huang Daoxian, but now that he sees it in hindsight, he realizes that no competition is as easy as martial arts.

Judging from the opponent's level, this is not a level they can challenge at all.

In the darkness, a golden light emerged, and continued to grow larger and larger, gradually turning into a wandering golden turtle.

And on the four legs of the golden turtle, four golden threads were constantly entangled.

As the image continued to zoom in, the appearances of Wang Zimo and others came into view.

"Look, these are the four souls that initiated the sacrifice!"

The golden turtle rotated repeatedly, and the faces of Wang Zimo, Min Ziyan, Lin Qingyu, and Ren Wuyang appeared one by one.

"How could they possibly reach your level? They haven't even gathered their spiritual power!"

"Anyway, I sensed that after a while of the sacrifice, a sacrifice of faith was also thrown in. Do you think I need to respond or not?" "Yes!"

There was silence for a few seconds before a response appeared in his eyes.

"That's it, I definitely did nothing wrong. If I don't respond, I'm afraid you'll curse me behind my back. Someone else came in at that time, and I even gave out an extra portion of life force!"

"Then thank you so much!"

"You're welcome!"

His eyes turned to the emerging golden turtle, and there was already a hint of bitterness in his gaze.

"You shouldn't keep changing. You've made mistakes over and over again. All the roads lead to the same path. Changing a lot is just like flowing water. It's hard to be extremely powerful!"

"You do not understand!"

"I don't understand? Why did you ask me just now? It's fine if you fail now, but don't kill yourself!"

The golden tortoise shook its head, then gradually disappeared into the darkness and vanished.

The sound of mental shock gradually disappeared in the darkness, and it fell into dead silence, leaving only the eyes in the purple light staring at everyone.

"interesting!"

His eyes dropped from Ren Anran to Zhang Xuezhou who was holding the broken body.

"I've been wondering who is causing all the trouble for me, but I didn't expect it was just you three little ones!"

If Ren Anran and Ning Que were just unexpected factors in the battle, then Zhang Xuezhou was a real troublemaker and a stumbling block on the road to success.

An ordinary stumbling block can be kicked away, but Zhang Xuezhou's stumbling block broke his leg.

"It's so insignificant, so ridiculous!"

"Accidents are always hard to guard against, and you don't have to use a big knife to kill someone!"

Zhang Xuezhou observed for a long time and finally determined that Huang Daoxian only had the ability to pull out the nine-petal flower at the moment, and was not qualified to control the nine-petal flower again to engage in battle. This made him temporarily relieved.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't mind delaying time in this situation.

Seeing Huang Daoxian looking at him, Zhang Xuezhou fought back in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"You don't understand the art of fortune-telling," Huang Daoxian said.

"You don't understand either," Zhang Xuezhou said bluntly.

"How could I not understand? I..."

"You won't lose if you understand!"

Huang Daoxian denied Xuanming's teachings, and Xuanming did not want to argue with Huang Daoxian.

When Huang Daoxian looked down at Zhang Xuezhou and made his comments, Zhang Xuezhou's counterattack was fierce, almost blocking Huang Daoxian's reasons for rebuttal.

No matter how much knowledge one has, no matter how many martial arts and techniques one has learned, and certainly not considering fame and status, the outcome of a confrontation determines one's success or failure.

His sharp words were also an attack on the heart, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't know whether they would work or not. But as an opponent, he had to do whatever he could. After all, there was nothing else he could do at the moment.

"If I understand, I won't lose? You are judging by winning or losing..."

"Even if a creature like you stands tall in the universe, one day you will be defeated by insignificant people and die miserably!"

After a few seconds of silence, Huang Daoxian spoke again.

But it was no different from before. Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xuezhou bombarded him again.

His words were harsh and sharp.

To Huang Daoxian, the curses of ordinary people were just dirty words, and when he looked down on them it was like watching clowns stomping their feet.

But facing an opponent with magical powers, and even an opponent who could harm him intentionally or unintentionally, these curse-like words did have a painful effect and also made him feel chilled.