Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 233 Encounter, Three Thousand Feet of Vientiane

"Wanxiang, didn't you say before that you would not attack this village? Why do you suddenly change your mind?"

"Yes, there are only one million clay figures. I think that once we go around the outer perimeter of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, this number can be increased a hundred times. By then, the world is so big that we can go anywhere."

"Yes, yes, only a million, too little!"

On the shoulders of a hundred-foot-tall clay figure, hundreds of heads were looking at Wanxiang who was sitting cross-legged on the side, asking questions non-stop.

As if disturbed by the voice of the human head, Wanxiang opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyeballs that looked no different from those of a normal person.

"The Ten Arms and the Hundred Eyes were lost there, and I have complete control over my body. I also have a million clay figurines. There is no point in keeping that village any longer."

Wanxiang said so, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Okay, let's destroy it then."

"I'm also curious about the relationship between that guy who knows so much about Vientiane and Vientiane."

"Yeah, I always feel that Wanxiang has a close relationship with him."

Seeing that Wanxiang had made up his mind, the other people began to agree.

"Huh? Someone is coming."

"To the east, there are four people. They saw us and didn't run away. Why are they still watching us?"

"They can fly, at least they are at the Divine Ability Realm. Let's catch them and control them. There are no Divine Ability Realm beings outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It's just right to catch a few of them so that I can play with them."

"No, there is no Divine Ability Realm outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Then where did these people come from?"

"Oh no! They've taken action!"

"I know, it's those people from Da Xia before. How dare they come here? Wanxiang, go kill them!"

Listening to the noise of the heads, Wanxiang turned his head and looked to the east.

Because there were too many clay figures and the area they were moving in was very large, Wanxiang couldn't see what was happening on the other side that was blocked by the mountains.

At this moment, a flash of fire lit up from there, followed by continuous rumbling sounds.

"They took action! An old man killed 10,000 clay figures with one sword!"

"Wanxiang, no, that person is too powerful, we have to gather together!"

Someone said with a look of horror.

Wanxiang frowned and stood up.

"Let all the clay figures gather here."

After Wanxiang finished speaking, the human heads scattered everywhere began to control the clay figures to move towards the hundred-foot-tall clay figure where Wanxiang was.

But the retreat of the mud people does not mean that the other side's attack will stop.

During the time when the clay men gathered, the human heads shouted again, saying that more than 40,000 clay men were killed by the old man, and more than a dozen heads of the clay men were lost.

When Wanxiang heard this, a cold light flashed in the pair of eyes given by the Hundred Eyes.

With one step forward, everything fell downwards.

When we got close to the ground, there were already countless clay figures gathered there, forming a small hill.

The fall of all things is like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, activating the entire boiling oil pan.

In an instant, a giant hand hundreds of feet in size emerged from the countless clay figures on the ground, followed by a second one.

Then, a head rose from the sea of ​​clay figures.

It looks like a person who has fallen into the water and is climbing up from the water, but in fact, this is the result of the continuous gathering and integration of those clay figures.

After a few breaths, a clay man a thousand feet tall stood up from the ground and headed east.

While moving, he could kick down a 500-foot mountain with one kick, and with a wave of his hand, a mountain of the same height could be broken from the mountainside.

At this time, under the feet of the thousand-foot mud man, there were constantly mud men gathering from all directions and merging into him, so that the thousand-foot mud man was still growing at a speed of increasing by a hundred feet with every step.

Looking at Wanxiang's departing back, those people were a little shocked.

"Wanxiang is serious about this. He's going to do it this big right from the start."

"How can we not be serious? The people from Daxia can kill 10,000 clay figures with one move. They are much more powerful than the village that wiped out Baiyan."

"Let's go take a look too."

"Look at that! There are other heads over there. We just need to wait for them to send back the message."

"That's right. What if we go there and get killed all at once?"

"Hey! Why didn't Wanxiang even leave this 100-foot clay figurine for us?"

Amid the exclamations of the human heads, the hundred-foot-tall giant under their feet turned back into a clay figure and headed towards the place where Wanxiang had left.

On the other side, Bai Cangtian had just slashed out five swords when he noticed some movement.

"Something's coming."

Hong Tianren said, looking in that direction.

Xia Wenying took out his token and looked at it. The gray aura pointed out two directions in the token.

The breath from one direction is very strong, and from the other direction it is very weak.

The thicker side was the direction that Hong Tianren and Bai Cangtian were looking at.

"According to the guidance of the token, the one rushing towards us should be the main force of Wanxiang Village."

Just as Xia Wenying finished speaking, he saw a hand emerging from behind a high mountain in the distance.

Then, a figure that was already two thousand feet tall walked out from behind the mountain.

"Oh, it's really not small."

Xia Wenying looked at the two thousand feet tall clay figure and still had the mind to tease.

It seemed that he didn't take the clay figure seriously.

that's the truth.

But it was not Xia Wenying who moved his hand, but Bai Cangtian.

Compared with the previous few casual sword swings, this time, Bai Cangtian took several breaths to prepare his sword before slashing at the two thousand feet tall clay figure.

The sword was only a hundred feet wide, but it crossed a thousand feet in the blink of an eye and slashed at the base of the clay man's left arm. The clay man's arm was broken at the root, and fell with a bang, smashing a hundred-foot-high hill.

The place where his arm was broken was still burning with flames.

Despite this, the clay figure showed no intention of stopping.

At this moment, the fallen broken arms scattered again into forty or fifty thousand clay figures, and gathered towards the giant clay figure.

Soon, the place that was originally covered with flames was abandoned by the giant clay man, and a new arm grew out.

Bai Cangtian's sword didn't cause much damage to the clay figure.

Watching this scene, Hong Tianren on the side suddenly said: "Let me do it."

Bai Cangtian looked at Hong Tianren and did not draw his second sword.

Hong Tianren smiled, then looked at the clay figure that was only one step away from him and the others, and the smile disappeared from his face.

"rise!"

With a loud shout, two water columns as thick as a hundred feet rose from the ground, spinning at the fastest speed, strangling the clay man's body, limbs, and neck, and imprisoning him in place.

Then, the water column that bound the giant clay figure suddenly shot out thousands or tens of thousands of water spikes towards the clay figure, penetrating every part of the clay figure's body.

Hong Tianren looked at this scene and uttered a word with the corner of his mouth.

"burst."

Bang!Bang!Bang!
A series of explosions occurred from the places on the giant clay man's body that were pierced by the water spikes.

After a moment, parts of the giant clay man's body began to fall apart.

"Tsk, Master Hong's trick is really effective against such a large creature."

Xia Wenying said this with a smile, and it was unclear whether he was trying to challenge Bai Cangtian's attack just now.

"Master Xia, you are joking. Any method has its most suitable time. It just happened to be the right time. We still need to see what Master Bai will do next."

Hong Tianren waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Indeed, this method can only destroy its form, but cannot destroy its spirit."

Bai Cangtian's sudden words made Hong Tianren's face freeze, but then he looked towards the place where the clay figure was just now.

At this time, the mud pieces scattered on the ground turned into mud figures and began to gather towards the center.

The giant clay figure condensed this time was larger than the tallest mountain around it, reaching three thousand feet!
At this time, Hong Tianren had to look up to see the clay figure's head.

With a cold snort, Hong Tianren's body turned into pure water and rushed straight towards the clay figure.

However, when approaching the clay figure, the water figure transformed by Hong Tianren had disappeared.

Instead, there was a three thousand foot high...water coffin that wrapped the clay figure!
The clay figure's hands and feet were restrained by the water coffin, just like a dead person lying in a coffin, unable to move at all.

Then, some crystal objects of three colors suddenly appeared in the water coffin.

Those crystal objects began to peel off the clay figure bit by bit as the water in the water coffin rotated.

Every time a layer of mud is scraped off the clay figure, more crystals will appear and scrape the fallen mud into even smaller pieces.

Soon, the originally crystal clear water coffin became turbid.

Xia Wenying couldn't help but exclaim in admiration after seeing it.

"It is said that the water coffin used by Chief Hong once strangled a demon king. It has also killed many barbarian kings in the wilderness. There was even a barbarian tribe with tens of thousands of barbarians, including dozens of barbarian kings, who were buried in water coffins."

"I never had the chance to see it before, but today I have the pleasure of seeing it."

Bai Cangtian on the side didn't say anything this time.

It looks like the water coffin is just made up of ordinary water flow, but in fact it contains at least multiple attributes of magical powers.

There is only one way to determine the strength above the Wanfa Realm, and that is the number of magical powers integrated into the Wanfa Realm.

The more powerful the realm of all laws, the more difficult it is to understand.

The minimum standard for entering the realm of all dharmas from the realm of supernatural powers is the five supernatural powers, but there are also people who suppress themselves in order to meet certain harsh conditions to enter the realm of all dharmas.

Hong Tianren is one of them.

The further you advance in the realm of supernatural powers, the more difficult it becomes to comprehend them.

But if one can enter the realm of all dharmas with more magical powers, then after reaching the realm of all dharmas, the upper limit of the realm of all dharmas will be higher, just like laying the foundation.

After mastering the five supernatural powers, Hong Tianren comprehended two more supernatural powers and entered the realm of all dharmas with the seven supernatural powers and three attributes.

At this time, the water coffin seemed to have the attributes of a water coffin, but as long as necessary, Hong Tianren could transform it into his other two attributes.

Because Bai Cangtian specializes in swordsmanship, his realm of all things does not have as many changes as Hong Tianren's.

Suddenly, Bai Cangtian frowned.

The power of the five elements inside the three thousand foot water coffin suddenly became chaotic.

Just as Bai Cangtian was wondering whether this was Hong Tianren's trick or an accident, a whirlpool appeared in the center of the water coffin.

The originally turbid water in the water coffin became clear with the appearance of the whirlpool.

At this time, Bai Cangtian saw a five-colored roulette wheel held in the hands of the clay man in the center of the water coffin, who had been weakened to only a thousand feet.

The whirlpool in the water coffin was caused by the roulette wheel.

Whether it was the water flow in the water coffin or the crystal object that was rotating in the water coffin before, they were all heading towards the five-colored wheel at this time!

The height of the water coffin also decreases as the five-colored wheel becomes larger.

suddenly.

Hong Tianren's face, which was a hundred feet in size, emerged from the water coffin that had shrunk to fifteen hundred feet in size.

Then, Bai Cangtian and Xia Wenying both heard a voice.

"Help me!"

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There will be another chapter later...

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