Divine Throne of the Starry Sky God Realm

Chapter 282

Originally, Wang Lang didn't want to meddle too much, and the opponent's cultivation base was so high, he could use the formation as he wanted!

However, when he heard the whispered words of the Great Elder, his eyes froze suddenly, surprised!

Long Haochen?Isn't this the young man who was with that little girl Jue'er?

This person is actually chasing and killing them, no, I can't let him activate the formation to chase and hurt Jue'er and the others?

Originally, because of the previous events, Wang Lang held a hostile attitude towards the gods of the descendant group of giant spirit gods.If it was before, maybe he would have really let the Great Elder leave with the help of the teleportation array.However, after seeing Jue'er just now, he finally realized that everything was just a misunderstanding.He swore to himself that he would never do anything wrong to the ethnic group in the future.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth, resolutely not allowing this person to activate the teleportation formation to chase and kill Jue'er and the others.

After the teleportation formation absorbed the energy in the god crystal, a burst of dazzling purple lights erupted, and a burst of spatial fluctuations came from the formation, and the Great Elder stepped into it, ready to teleport.

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power hit the formation just as the teleportation formation was about to start, interrupting the transmission that was about to start, and it was Wang Lang who forcibly blocked it.

"Are you looking for death?" Seeing that his teleportation was interrupted by Wang Lang, the Great Elder looked at him coldly with sharp eyes like a divine sword.

Facing the stern and cold gaze of the Great Elder, Wang Lang was not afraid at all, with a firm light shining in his gaze, he said: "With me here today, you don't even want to use this teleportation array."

"You little general, you want to stop this old man, you're overthinking yourself."

Suddenly, the spiritual power surged and condensed in the hands of the Great Elder, and the color of the world changed suddenly. A huge palm shadow with a speed of several tens of feet suddenly appeared, the wind and thunder burst, and the void distorted.

There was a huge roar and whirlwind, billowing dust and smoke filled the air. The Great Elder was very confident that he used [-]% of his power in this palm, which should be more than enough to deal with a general.

The diffuse dust and smoke seemed to be dispersed by a pair of invisible hands, and a miniature desert appeared. Wang Lang's body stood tall and straight like a javelin, and an ancient long knife appeared in his hand at some point, exuding a wave of killing power. gas.

"Huh?" The Great Elder was very surprised to see that Wang Lang was standing still and not dead.

His gaze was fixed on the long knife full of killing spirit in Wang Lang's hand like a knife.His eyes shrank slightly, and he sneered again and again: "It turns out that you have a handsome artifact, no wonder you dare to challenge me. Hmph! But with your mediocre cultivation, so what if you have a handsome artifact? You can't do it well." Unleashing the full power of this knife is still useless. This knife is quite good, the old man has taken a fancy to it, and presented it, and I will cut off your remaining arm, and the old man will spare your life."

"The sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead!"

The Kung Fu Knife has accompanied Wang Lang in battle for half his life and drank countless blood. He no longer regards it as a pure knife, but a brother who is connected with him by flesh and blood. He does not seek to live together, but to die together.

"Shameless, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the guy who is like a car with a mantis arm."

Wang Lang pointed his sword at the sky, his eyes were filled with flames of war, and his heart was full of fighting intent. The Konglu sword seemed to be telepathic, and it also made a war sound of "wuwu".

In a trance, Wang Lang seemed to feel that he had returned to the years of bloody battles with gold and iron horses when he fought against most of Wushan.

"kill!"

Wang Lang flew straight up like a cannonball soaring into the sky, and the surging spiritual power in his body poured into the Kung Fu War Saber, and a hundred-foot sword light, dazzlingly bright, traversed the sky, slashing fiercely with dominance.

The Great Elder gave a disdainful smile, stretched out one hand, and pressed the Void, and suddenly there were cracks in the surrounding Void, and a violent spiritual power gushed out from the palm, extending straight out, smashing the blade light forcefully

"Blood River Field!"

Wang Lang shouted angrily, and suddenly opened his own domain, covering the Great Elder, and instantly turned into a blood-colored world, with a sea of ​​blood surging.

"Break it for me!"

The Great Elder's eyes were fixed, and he clenched his fists with both hands. There were terrifying fluctuations in the fists, which made people tremble with fear. It felt like those fists could break through the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

There were bursts of roaring and whirling, and the Great Elder's fists blasted out a total of five terrifying punches. Hearing the sound of porcelain breaking, the blood river domain covering him collapsed immediately.

"puff!"

The domain collapsed, Wang Lang's body fell directly like a broken kite, his face was pale, and his breath was sluggish. The Blood River domain that he was once proud of was broken so simply and directly by others.

The difference in rank and realm meant that Wang Lang was no match for the Great Elder.

"Hmph! If I die, I won't let you use this teleportation formation." Wang Lang stared at the elder, suddenly, his body swelled up rapidly.

"No, he's going to blew himself up." The Great Elder cursed secretly when he saw this, the blew up by a god general was no small matter, so he quickly backed away.

A "Boom" sounded, resounding throughout the world, and the violent spiritual power turned into a powerful shock wave that swept across the four directions, directly razing the entire Luote town to the ground and turning it into a small desert, and the teleportation formation was also destroyed accordingly.

"Too ruthless!" The somewhat embarrassed First Elder couldn't help but swear.

……

On the edge of the land of the descendants of the giant spirit gods, Qinglun City.

In the city, there was a group of six people, and three of them were particularly eye-catching.

A big man with a big bald head that doesn't grow any grass, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth.A woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

Of course, the young man in the middle is the most eye-catching among them. He has a handsome face that is too flawless, like a natural jade in the rough, and his eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky. Can't help but sink in.

This group of six people is exactly Long Haochen and Sima Xian who were teleported through the town of Rotor.

Jue'er told them that Wang Yuanyuan was currently in the "Giant Capital City", the capital of the descendants of the Giant Spirit God Clan, and was still five thousand miles away from Qinglun City.

Since Qinglun City did not have a teleportation array directly to Jujing City, they had no choice but to go to the natural city ahead and use the teleportation array.

In a restaurant not far from Long Haochen and the others, Song Hao and Tang Ming were staring closely at the six of Long Haochen, discussing something.

"It's them, it's absolutely right. Hurry up and inform Master Ye Hai. We will keep an eye on them and ask him to bring people over to stop them and wait for the arrival of the Great Elder." Song Hao looked at Tang Ming and said.

Tang Ming nodded, got out of the restaurant and immediately disappeared on the street.

Since the entire Luote town was destroyed by Wang Lang's self-destruction, the teleportation array was not spared, and was completely destroyed by Wang Lang's self-destruction.But, fortunately, the great elder has a secret space scroll made by the family, which can also be used for teleportation, but it is a bit troublesome to arrange.

During the arrangement, the Great Elder used the messenger jade token to notify all the barbarian eyeliners lurking in the land of the descendants of the giant spirit gods to keep a close eye on the cities, and once they found Long Haochen haunting, immediately notify him and try to stop him.

Over the years, the descendants of the giant spirit gods have been unrivaled in strength and rival most of Wushan.Therefore, the aloof barbarians had no choice but to send experts to hide among the descendants of the giant spirit gods as eyeliners.

Long Haochen and his party left Qinglun City, Song Hao secretly followed them.

Long Haochen, who was not in a hurry, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Sima Xian next to him: "Xiaoxian, there is a tail behind us!"

"Hey! Boss, I'll take care of it!" Sima Xian stroked Wa Liang's bald head.

Song Hao is a master dispatched by the barbarians to the descendants of the Giant Spirit God.But today he was dispatched to follow Long Haochen and his party.Follow carefully all the way, not daring to act rashly.It's just that in the end, he still found something was wrong, why was there one person missing?

There were six of them, among them was a big man with a shiny bald head who didn't grow a blade of grass, why disappeared?
I clearly followed them without even daring to blink, why did I lose one person under my nose, did I see a ghost in broad daylight?
"What about the bald head?" Song Hao muttered.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a voice with a smile came close to Song Hao's ear, which startled Song Hao and jumped up immediately.

Song Hao felt a chill in his heart. He didn't even notice when someone came to him. He was a mid-term cultivation base of a great master. If this person could lurk by his side without making a sound, his cultivation base must be higher than that of him. I, at least have the cultivation level of a great master in the later stage.

Song Hao turned around and looked, which surprised him even more. The person who just spoke was the bald man who had disappeared, looking at him with a smile on his face. creepy.

"Say, who sent you here? Why are you following us? What's the purpose?" At some point, the five Long Haochen who were far ahead just now also came to Song Hao's side, and it was Long Haochen who spoke.

"Following? Who is following you? Was this road built by your family? You are only allowed to go, and no one else is allowed to go?" Song Hao said with a guilty conscience, but on the surface he still pretended to be righteous.

Now that he has been discovered, he will delay until Lord Ye Hai and the others come.

"Boy, if you tell the truth, we won't embarrass you. If you don't say it. Hehe! Your grandpa Xiaoxian doesn't mind helping you stretch your muscles." Sima Xian took out his huge chain hammer playing around.

Han Hao swallowed his saliva when he saw the huge chain hammer in Sima Xian's hand, damn it, such a big hammer can move your muscles and bones, it's no wonder you don't die.
"No, there is a large group of people coming towards us, at least dozens of people." Long Haochen frowned and said.

On the other hand, Song Hao's eyes lit up, revealing a look of joy.

"Quick, they're ahead."

Soon, I saw fifteen people, each of whom had at least the late-stage cultivation of a great master. Among them, five were generals, two in the early stage, two in the middle stage, and one in the late stage.

(End of this chapter)