Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 376
(two more)
"Big words!" Yu Hua looked disdainful.

"Bang!" However, at this moment, Nuo Da's platform of life and death suddenly buzzed, and immediately, a transparent barrier completely surrounded the platform of life and death.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the enchantment, everyone's expressions changed drastically, because once the enchantment came out, it meant that the two people in the field had been sensed by the stage of life and death, and the enchantment would not disappear until one of them died.

This is not an ordinary enchantment, because this platform of life and death was laid by the immortal old man back then, and it was forcibly broken once in countless years, and only a few decades ago.

It is said that Elder Gu Yun and Elder Leng Jiang from Tianhuo Peak started a life-and-death battle in a rage.

Later, it was learned by the major peak masters that in order to prevent the two people from fighting to the death, they finally paid a heavy price and forcibly broke the barrier to prevent the two people from fighting to the death.

But it was also because of this that the Lord of Tianhuo Peak was seriously injured at that time. Like Elder Guyun, he had been in seclusion for decades, and he has not left the seclusion until now.

It is conceivable how impregnable the barrier of the Life and Death Platform is.

As soon as the enchantment of the stage of life and death came out, the disciples of the miscellaneous courtyard under the field looked extremely worried, but those outer disciples and inner disciples looked like they were watching a show.

"I have no grievances with you, why are you targeting me, targeting my ancient gang? Is it because of a bad Yue Bin?" Although the barrier was formed, Wentian's expression remained calm.

Although separated by the enchantment, the strange thing is that the voice in the stage of life and death did not interfere at all, and everyone could hear it very clearly.

In the void, after Yue Bin heard about it, his expression immediately turned ferocious.

"Damn Lin Tian, ​​you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. Don't worry, after you die, I will send your two friends to hell to accompany you soon."

He has a seven-star talent, and it is very likely that he will become an inner disciple in the future, but now he is said to be unworthy by the other party. One can imagine how angry and hated he is.

"It's not because of anything, it's just because I'm stronger than you. The strong are doomed to be superior, while the weak are left to be slaughtered." Yue Bin smiled cruelly.

"Hey!" When he finished speaking, he pointed out a finger, and a ray of divine light shot out, hitting Wentian directly.

"This Yuhua has made a move. With his mid-stage Shenyuan cultivation, I am afraid that this random blow can easily kill Lin Tian." Someone shouted from outside the arena.

As for the disciples of the Gu Gang, their whole hearts were hanging, because even though they were separated by the barrier, they could still feel the power of Yuhua's finger.

This blow is enough to easily obliterate the ordinary Vientiane peak cultivator.

"Did you underestimate me so much?" Wentian looked indifferent, and then his eyes flashed, and with a bang, his breath suddenly exploded.

"Ah... the peak of Vientiane, how is this possible?"

"Ten days ago, he was only in the late stage of Vientiane, but now he has broken through to the peak of Vientiane again?" For a while, many people were shocked and their expressions became astonished.

"No, it is said that before Lin Tian entered Thunder Cloud Sect, he was only in the mid-stage of Spirit Transformation, that is to say, he broke through from the mid-stage of Spirit Transformation to the peak of Vientiane in less than half a year?" Someone exclaimed.

"Hmph! What about the peak of Vientiane? Facing Yuhua in the middle stage of Shenyuan, Lin Tian is still an ant."

"Using the power of the peak of Vientiane to defeat Yuhua in the middle stage of Shenyuan, this is simply whimsical. Let alone a disciple with an eight-star talent, even a disciple with a nine-star talent may not be able to do it. You must know Yuhua's talent , but also has seven stars." An old disciple said.

Even though Wentian's aura of rising is no longer the late stage of Vientiane, but the peak of Vientiane, everyone still doesn't think highly of him. After all, Vientiane Realm and Shenyuan Realm are like a natural moat, can it be surpassed.

Those five hundred essence pills made him break through again in the past ten days, reaching the peak of Vientiane in one fell swoop.

It would be difficult for someone else to achieve this step, and even if he could do it, it would only damage his foundation, but he is different, his cultivation in his previous life was in the divine realm, and he possessed the perception of the divine realm.

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded, Wentian looked at the incoming light beam, and he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it.

At this moment, he swung his right hand forward suddenly.

"Hum!" Immediately, the sword light on his body was dazzling, and his aura became extremely fierce. With a wave of his hand, one hundred and eight long swords rushed out with the momentum of a hundred swords fighting for the front.

With a bang, Baijian collided with the opponent's divine light, and there was a loud noise.

Yuhua's eyes contracted, but Wentian's expression remained the same.

These one hundred and eight long swords are exactly the set of swords that reached Xudi level that he obtained in the Daozi trial.

"Sword cultivator! I underestimated you." Yuhua showed surprise on his face, but soon became proud again.

"Is this Lin Tian's hole card?"

"But even if he is a swordsman, it's still hard to beat Yuhua." Some disciples below murmured.

Li Wen in the crowd looked at the sword energy on Wentian's body, and he thought of something in his mind, but he didn't pay attention to it, and stared nervously at the stage of life and death.

"This time it's my turn!"

As the words fell, Wentian waved his hands quickly, and the one hundred and eight long swords spun rapidly in the void, making more contending sounds, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

At the same time, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were like blades, and a violent and domineering sword intent rose from his body with a bang.

The swordsman cultivates his qi, and then concentrates his mind.

Wentian's sudden sword intent here is much stronger than before, probably close to two points of sword intent.

Nine points of sword intent, one point is as high as the sky.

Nine points of sword intent are concentrated, and the sword field is revealed. This is the word of the swordsman.

This berserk sword intent melted into the air with one hundred and eight swords at an astonishing speed. Immediately, all the swords slammed into a hundred feet of sword light and turned into a bright sun.

What Wentian didn't know was that at this moment, an old man among the five giants in Xuzhong suddenly changed his expression and his eyes became shocked.

"Could it be...Could it be that it's rumored..." He looked at Wentian on the stage of life and death, his eyes flashed with fire.

The other giants noticed that their eyes became thoughtful, and Xingguan, the master of the Immortal Peak, frowned, looking at the old man with fiery eyes, he had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

This old man is the fourth peak among the nine peaks, the master of the Void Formation Peak.

It should be said that the Ninth Front Immortal Peak majored in the physical body, and the Void Formation Peak of the fourth peak majored in formations.

The cultivation of the physical body can break the stars with one shot, and fill the sea with a drop of blood, while the cultivation of the formation can not only trap the enemy with the formation, but also massacre hundreds or thousands of people with the power of a formation.

It is impossible to tell who is strong and who is weak. As the saying goes, there are three thousand ways, each with its own strengths.

Life and death in Taichung, as Wentian continued to form handprints, an inexplicable breath gushed out of Taichung.

Suddenly, his handprints were fixed, his figure flashed, he stood in the air, and pressed his hands fiercely towards the void.

"Yangzhen! A hundred swords fighting for the front!"

As he pressed down with both hands, there was a bang, and countless talismans poured out from his hands, sinking into Baijian in the blink of an eye at a speed comparable to divine thunder.

At the same time, the hundred swords buzzed and spread out in a ring shape.

The hundred swords whirled sharply, and the sword light raged, connected by the power of the array, and when they rushed out, they turned into a dazzling setting sun with sword light.

"What? Transforming Yang with a sword, what kind of sword is this, how magical is it?"

"Yangzhen! Yangzhen! Why is this name so familiar? Where did I hear it?"

The setting sun transformed by the hundred swords immediately caused an uproar among the disciples, and even some inner disciples shrank their eyes because they could sense the power of this formation.

(End of this chapter)