God's Perspective
Chapter 421
Chapter 421
Swish!Swish!Swish!
Around the training ground, there were suddenly countless breaking wind sounds, and countless powerful auras rushed towards the sky at extreme speed.
Although the Land of Dragon Fall is vast, in order to prevent people from the five major cultivation methods from touching each other and making trouble, Bai Ze even placed them around the Land of Dragon Fall. The five-point palace is separated by a huge distance.
But just now, the aura erupted by Wen Lao and other Yanhuang dragon souls was too fast and ferocious to attract people's attention. The sacred aura of the six pairs of wings of the holy son of the Tiansheng Sect was even more powerful to the limit. The sign of the archangel is a power in myths and legends in the history of Tianshengjiao, which cannot be controlled by human beings.
The twelve primordial dragons that followed closely followed, with that primitive savage aura, as if it could suppress the heavens, nothing could be broken and nothing could be stopped, and it made everyone tremble and fear, how could they not come here, look What exactly?
There was a bloody light in the east, and in the bloody light came a thin young man dressed in black. His face was pale and his pupils were sunken, and there was a dead silence and peace in his eyes, but there was a fighting spirit in the depths of that calmness, because the twelve The aura of Winged Angel and Chutian's Great Desolate Shilong were too powerful, aroused the aura in his body, and wanted to fight with them to the end.
In the bright sky in the north, there are petals falling suddenly, like a dream, a petite girl in a black hollow veil dress comes from among the flowers, she steps into the void, and her purple wedge shoes are petite and delicate, as if they can evoke the deepest part of the heart Some kind of wild hope, people unconsciously follow her feet.
She was still covered with tulle, covering her beautiful face, and there were layers of mist hidden in her eyes as clear as mountains and rivers. One couldn't help but erase those mist, and to find out, she couldn't help herself.
Next to her, Takuya Ichimura faded away the only point of arrogance, and appeared more ordinary and ordinary, but there was a great terror in the ordinary, as if he could collapse mountains and dry seas, the crazy aura hidden in his body Powerful and shocking.
The sky in the south was suddenly covered by a piece of darkness. That kind of darkness was more pure than the dark avenue of the Necromancer of the ancestor of the Earth Sha. , but this kind of darkness makes people's souls fall into the darkness, and makes people feel irresistible from the bottom of their hearts. They can't see a ray of hope and light, and thus sink into darkness.
In the darkness, a thin and monkey-like young man in black clothes came with a strange smile. He blended into the darkness, with black clothes and black skin. Under the carelessness of the sky, I couldn't see that there were still people in the darkness.
They came around this training ground in no particular order, occupying one side of the sky. First, they looked at each other, and they could see the attention and fighting spirit in each other's eyes, but in the end they put their eyes on the field, because today, They are not the protagonists.
On the field, Chu Tian came from outside the training ground, as if he was looking up at the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sage in the sky, but that kind of gaze made the Holy Son of the Tiansheng Sect extremely displeased, because he had never seen such a This kind of look, and no one dared to look at him with this kind of look.
This is neither overlooking nor looking up, nor is it looking straight up, but just a kind of indifference to the extreme calm, calm to the point of almost ignoring it, even the holy son of the Tiansheng Sect has a weird illusion, maybe that person looks at a plant of grass Or when it's a dog, it's the same look, right?
This made him even more furious. Under the holy breath was a gloomy face like stagnant water.
However, he was wrong. Chu Tian’s eyes were not only calm, but also extremely cold. He had to expend a lot of energy to suppress his coldness, otherwise he would be really afraid. I couldn't help but accidentally crushed the holy son of Tianshengjiao to Kaba Kaba twice.
And when Chu Tian looked at a grass or a dog, he would definitely not look like this, because a grass or a dog has life, and life should be respected.
But this person, Chu Tian thought, should he be compared with a dog?It's better not to insult the dog.
"You are... Chutian?" The Yanhuang Dragon Soul man who was stationed at the Land of Dragon Fall returned to normal, looked at Chutian, and asked Chi.
Elder Wen was also one of the people who hadn't passed out yet, but at this moment he was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up anymore. He threw up blood on his back and laughed loudly: "Old fellows, he is Chutian, he is the son of the boss."
These Yanhuang Dragon Soul people were shocked, and then lost their composure one by one. Some people stared at Chutian with red eyes, as if they wanted to see a trace of the person they had followed all their lives from Chutian's figure, and finally smiled in relief. , because through Chu Tian's figure, they really saw a glimpse of that man's demeanor.
There are also some who can't cry on their own. The relaxation after the tension makes them unable to stand anymore, and they kneel down and cover their faces with their hands. They are all 50 years old, and even older people are 80 to [-] years old. Roaring and roaring like a wild beast, but now he is as pitiful and helpless as a child who has lost his favorite toy.
Chu Tian sighed, and bowed deeply to these people. He and Bai Ze had come very early, but he had been hesitating whether to make a move, because once he did, it was destined that he would never be able to break away from these people. Must inherit his father's behest.
But in the end, he had to make a move, because when he saw the tragic scene of this army that was crazy for his father and died for his father, he couldn't restrain himself from making a move!
"Stand back, uncles, here, leave it to me." He waved his hand, and suddenly a wild ancient dragon appeared in the vast training ground, and it circled around the field and rolled up all the Yanhuang dragon souls behind him.
Mr. Wen and the others were crying, wiping their tears and nodding their heads. They are so old, but they are still children, but they are indeed children. Chu Qingyun gave them life more than 20 years ago, and Chu Qingyun is theirs. father and mother.
After Chu Qingyun's death, they were discouraged and gave up on themselves. They thought that there would be no way out, but now, the world has not forgotten them. The son of their eldest son came to pick them up. Raise the battle blood of the dragon soul, let the world resound the name of China again!
This makes them, how can they not be excited?
"Chutian, Chu Qingyun..." The holy son of Tiansheng Sect stared down at Chutian condescendingly, his originally handsome eyes were full of sternness at the moment, he looked at Chutian with amusement, as if he was thinking about something.
The people around the training ground were also a little shocked. It was obviously the first time they heard the news. Canaan couldn't help nodding his head as he looked at Chu Tian, and murmured to himself, "No wonder he's so powerful, so he's the son of that man..."
Takuya Ichimura frowned slightly, and took a deep look at Chutian. He was a little disappointed when he saw that Chutian was only the Qi-refining Ninth Heaven. He thought that Chutian had not kept up with the times and was not worthy of being his opponent. Meaning.
The witch who was hiding in the darkness sneered. He stared at Chu Tian gloomily, thinking that this is the son of the man that even the high priests feared. His blood, his flesh, should be How delicious?
If it is refined into a corpse gu, what kind of pleasure would it be?
At this time, Hua Wufeng, who was slightly inferior, also came with the dragon soul. Hu Siming and others were quite shocked when they heard Chu Tian's true identity, but they were Yanhuang dragon souls who were not stationed in the land of the dragon's fall. I feel so deeply because they are the younger generation after Chu Qingyun left, and they have not experienced the most difficult dark age for monks in their family and country. Only a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the downcast Xu Zhan, staring deeply at Chutian.
Hu Siming glanced at Qin Xian next to him, pretending to be disdainful and said: "Is it the son of Senior Chu? That should be the young master of our Yanhuang Dragon Soul, but it's not wise to dare to participate in the battle for luck just at the Qi refining level what."
But he is also a smart person, he knows not to offend the public, and at the same time, in order to show his greatness, he patted his chest and said, "But don't worry, with me, Hu Siming, no one can hurt the descendants of Senior Chu. Hu Siming must use my own body to pave a broad road for Junior Brother Chutian."
On the training ground, Chu Tian didn't care about everyone's thoughts. He just swept through the bodies of every Yanhuang Dragon Soul one by one with his divine sense, clairvoyant spiritual eyes, and Tianmen Wangqi. At least for this respectable army Save your life.
Although he really doesn't want to make a move, but since he has already made a move, he will do his best, at least he will not live up to his father's reputation, and will not disappoint his father's subordinates!
"Chutian, Chutian... Above Qingyun is Weitian, the boss really knows how to choose a name, the boss has a son, it's great..." Chutian fed an elixir to a seriously injured old man. Muttering full of tears.
After struggling to get up, he said: "Chutian, you are still young and cannot bear such a heavy burden. Since you call me uncle, let me clear the way for you."
"Don't pay attention to those bastards from the Heavenly Sacred Sect. No one can bully you with uncle around. Let uncle go in this battle of luck. Uncle has lived most of his life. That's enough. Next time you will avenge me!"
Originally, they gave up on themselves, and it was Chu Qingyun's plan to change every 20 years, so they didn't have the idea of participating in the battle for luck at the beginning, but at this moment, for the sake of Chutian, if they don't fight, they must fight!
Chu Tian smiled, pressed him down, and said, "I'm not young now, maybe I can't bear such a big burden, but after all, I still have to try to carry it, right?"
The old man with Yanhuang Dragon Soul was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Chu Tian said, he smiled with relief, and the tears in his eyes deepened. Their boss really has a future!
Then Chu Tian got up, turned around and looked at the sky, the twelve-winged angel!
The holy son of Tiansheng Sect sneered, saying that Chu Qingyun's early death and not being able to fight against him had always been his greatest regret.
But now, there is a queen, just right, let him have a taste of how strong that man was back then, right?
"Hehe, the battle for luck hasn't started yet. Why should you worry, little friend Chu? Today's incident was just an accident. I think it's better to shake hands and make peace? Otherwise, it would be bad if it hurt the relationship between my Tianshengjiao and you Huaxia."
But at this moment, suddenly there was a chuckle from far away, and the scorching sun in the west was shining brightly. In the scorching sun, an old man in a white holy robe was walking slowly in the void with bare feet, incomparably kind and indifferent.
From the southeast to the north, the leaders of the three major cultivation methods looked at each other and sighed secretly, knowing that this battle could not be fought, and today's matter would be nothing, because the leaders of the Tianshengjiao all took action , then there must be nothing for these juniors.
Bai Ze, who was hiding in the dark, also appeared with a dark sigh, and said, "Well, let's wait until the battle for luck."
But at this time on the training ground, Chu Tian punched out with a punch, and the prehistoric Shilong roared away with overwhelming power, instantly blasting the scorching sun, causing the old man in the scorching sun to vomit blood and fly backwards .
He asked sternly, "Not so good? What's wrong?"
(End of this chapter)
Swish!Swish!Swish!
Around the training ground, there were suddenly countless breaking wind sounds, and countless powerful auras rushed towards the sky at extreme speed.
Although the Land of Dragon Fall is vast, in order to prevent people from the five major cultivation methods from touching each other and making trouble, Bai Ze even placed them around the Land of Dragon Fall. The five-point palace is separated by a huge distance.
But just now, the aura erupted by Wen Lao and other Yanhuang dragon souls was too fast and ferocious to attract people's attention. The sacred aura of the six pairs of wings of the holy son of the Tiansheng Sect was even more powerful to the limit. The sign of the archangel is a power in myths and legends in the history of Tianshengjiao, which cannot be controlled by human beings.
The twelve primordial dragons that followed closely followed, with that primitive savage aura, as if it could suppress the heavens, nothing could be broken and nothing could be stopped, and it made everyone tremble and fear, how could they not come here, look What exactly?
There was a bloody light in the east, and in the bloody light came a thin young man dressed in black. His face was pale and his pupils were sunken, and there was a dead silence and peace in his eyes, but there was a fighting spirit in the depths of that calmness, because the twelve The aura of Winged Angel and Chutian's Great Desolate Shilong were too powerful, aroused the aura in his body, and wanted to fight with them to the end.
In the bright sky in the north, there are petals falling suddenly, like a dream, a petite girl in a black hollow veil dress comes from among the flowers, she steps into the void, and her purple wedge shoes are petite and delicate, as if they can evoke the deepest part of the heart Some kind of wild hope, people unconsciously follow her feet.
She was still covered with tulle, covering her beautiful face, and there were layers of mist hidden in her eyes as clear as mountains and rivers. One couldn't help but erase those mist, and to find out, she couldn't help herself.
Next to her, Takuya Ichimura faded away the only point of arrogance, and appeared more ordinary and ordinary, but there was a great terror in the ordinary, as if he could collapse mountains and dry seas, the crazy aura hidden in his body Powerful and shocking.
The sky in the south was suddenly covered by a piece of darkness. That kind of darkness was more pure than the dark avenue of the Necromancer of the ancestor of the Earth Sha. , but this kind of darkness makes people's souls fall into the darkness, and makes people feel irresistible from the bottom of their hearts. They can't see a ray of hope and light, and thus sink into darkness.
In the darkness, a thin and monkey-like young man in black clothes came with a strange smile. He blended into the darkness, with black clothes and black skin. Under the carelessness of the sky, I couldn't see that there were still people in the darkness.
They came around this training ground in no particular order, occupying one side of the sky. First, they looked at each other, and they could see the attention and fighting spirit in each other's eyes, but in the end they put their eyes on the field, because today, They are not the protagonists.
On the field, Chu Tian came from outside the training ground, as if he was looking up at the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sage in the sky, but that kind of gaze made the Holy Son of the Tiansheng Sect extremely displeased, because he had never seen such a This kind of look, and no one dared to look at him with this kind of look.
This is neither overlooking nor looking up, nor is it looking straight up, but just a kind of indifference to the extreme calm, calm to the point of almost ignoring it, even the holy son of the Tiansheng Sect has a weird illusion, maybe that person looks at a plant of grass Or when it's a dog, it's the same look, right?
This made him even more furious. Under the holy breath was a gloomy face like stagnant water.
However, he was wrong. Chu Tian’s eyes were not only calm, but also extremely cold. He had to expend a lot of energy to suppress his coldness, otherwise he would be really afraid. I couldn't help but accidentally crushed the holy son of Tianshengjiao to Kaba Kaba twice.
And when Chu Tian looked at a grass or a dog, he would definitely not look like this, because a grass or a dog has life, and life should be respected.
But this person, Chu Tian thought, should he be compared with a dog?It's better not to insult the dog.
"You are... Chutian?" The Yanhuang Dragon Soul man who was stationed at the Land of Dragon Fall returned to normal, looked at Chutian, and asked Chi.
Elder Wen was also one of the people who hadn't passed out yet, but at this moment he was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up anymore. He threw up blood on his back and laughed loudly: "Old fellows, he is Chutian, he is the son of the boss."
These Yanhuang Dragon Soul people were shocked, and then lost their composure one by one. Some people stared at Chutian with red eyes, as if they wanted to see a trace of the person they had followed all their lives from Chutian's figure, and finally smiled in relief. , because through Chu Tian's figure, they really saw a glimpse of that man's demeanor.
There are also some who can't cry on their own. The relaxation after the tension makes them unable to stand anymore, and they kneel down and cover their faces with their hands. They are all 50 years old, and even older people are 80 to [-] years old. Roaring and roaring like a wild beast, but now he is as pitiful and helpless as a child who has lost his favorite toy.
Chu Tian sighed, and bowed deeply to these people. He and Bai Ze had come very early, but he had been hesitating whether to make a move, because once he did, it was destined that he would never be able to break away from these people. Must inherit his father's behest.
But in the end, he had to make a move, because when he saw the tragic scene of this army that was crazy for his father and died for his father, he couldn't restrain himself from making a move!
"Stand back, uncles, here, leave it to me." He waved his hand, and suddenly a wild ancient dragon appeared in the vast training ground, and it circled around the field and rolled up all the Yanhuang dragon souls behind him.
Mr. Wen and the others were crying, wiping their tears and nodding their heads. They are so old, but they are still children, but they are indeed children. Chu Qingyun gave them life more than 20 years ago, and Chu Qingyun is theirs. father and mother.
After Chu Qingyun's death, they were discouraged and gave up on themselves. They thought that there would be no way out, but now, the world has not forgotten them. The son of their eldest son came to pick them up. Raise the battle blood of the dragon soul, let the world resound the name of China again!
This makes them, how can they not be excited?
"Chutian, Chu Qingyun..." The holy son of Tiansheng Sect stared down at Chutian condescendingly, his originally handsome eyes were full of sternness at the moment, he looked at Chutian with amusement, as if he was thinking about something.
The people around the training ground were also a little shocked. It was obviously the first time they heard the news. Canaan couldn't help nodding his head as he looked at Chu Tian, and murmured to himself, "No wonder he's so powerful, so he's the son of that man..."
Takuya Ichimura frowned slightly, and took a deep look at Chutian. He was a little disappointed when he saw that Chutian was only the Qi-refining Ninth Heaven. He thought that Chutian had not kept up with the times and was not worthy of being his opponent. Meaning.
The witch who was hiding in the darkness sneered. He stared at Chu Tian gloomily, thinking that this is the son of the man that even the high priests feared. His blood, his flesh, should be How delicious?
If it is refined into a corpse gu, what kind of pleasure would it be?
At this time, Hua Wufeng, who was slightly inferior, also came with the dragon soul. Hu Siming and others were quite shocked when they heard Chu Tian's true identity, but they were Yanhuang dragon souls who were not stationed in the land of the dragon's fall. I feel so deeply because they are the younger generation after Chu Qingyun left, and they have not experienced the most difficult dark age for monks in their family and country. Only a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the downcast Xu Zhan, staring deeply at Chutian.
Hu Siming glanced at Qin Xian next to him, pretending to be disdainful and said: "Is it the son of Senior Chu? That should be the young master of our Yanhuang Dragon Soul, but it's not wise to dare to participate in the battle for luck just at the Qi refining level what."
But he is also a smart person, he knows not to offend the public, and at the same time, in order to show his greatness, he patted his chest and said, "But don't worry, with me, Hu Siming, no one can hurt the descendants of Senior Chu. Hu Siming must use my own body to pave a broad road for Junior Brother Chutian."
On the training ground, Chu Tian didn't care about everyone's thoughts. He just swept through the bodies of every Yanhuang Dragon Soul one by one with his divine sense, clairvoyant spiritual eyes, and Tianmen Wangqi. At least for this respectable army Save your life.
Although he really doesn't want to make a move, but since he has already made a move, he will do his best, at least he will not live up to his father's reputation, and will not disappoint his father's subordinates!
"Chutian, Chutian... Above Qingyun is Weitian, the boss really knows how to choose a name, the boss has a son, it's great..." Chutian fed an elixir to a seriously injured old man. Muttering full of tears.
After struggling to get up, he said: "Chutian, you are still young and cannot bear such a heavy burden. Since you call me uncle, let me clear the way for you."
"Don't pay attention to those bastards from the Heavenly Sacred Sect. No one can bully you with uncle around. Let uncle go in this battle of luck. Uncle has lived most of his life. That's enough. Next time you will avenge me!"
Originally, they gave up on themselves, and it was Chu Qingyun's plan to change every 20 years, so they didn't have the idea of participating in the battle for luck at the beginning, but at this moment, for the sake of Chutian, if they don't fight, they must fight!
Chu Tian smiled, pressed him down, and said, "I'm not young now, maybe I can't bear such a big burden, but after all, I still have to try to carry it, right?"
The old man with Yanhuang Dragon Soul was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Chu Tian said, he smiled with relief, and the tears in his eyes deepened. Their boss really has a future!
Then Chu Tian got up, turned around and looked at the sky, the twelve-winged angel!
The holy son of Tiansheng Sect sneered, saying that Chu Qingyun's early death and not being able to fight against him had always been his greatest regret.
But now, there is a queen, just right, let him have a taste of how strong that man was back then, right?
"Hehe, the battle for luck hasn't started yet. Why should you worry, little friend Chu? Today's incident was just an accident. I think it's better to shake hands and make peace? Otherwise, it would be bad if it hurt the relationship between my Tianshengjiao and you Huaxia."
But at this moment, suddenly there was a chuckle from far away, and the scorching sun in the west was shining brightly. In the scorching sun, an old man in a white holy robe was walking slowly in the void with bare feet, incomparably kind and indifferent.
From the southeast to the north, the leaders of the three major cultivation methods looked at each other and sighed secretly, knowing that this battle could not be fought, and today's matter would be nothing, because the leaders of the Tianshengjiao all took action , then there must be nothing for these juniors.
Bai Ze, who was hiding in the dark, also appeared with a dark sigh, and said, "Well, let's wait until the battle for luck."
But at this time on the training ground, Chu Tian punched out with a punch, and the prehistoric Shilong roared away with overwhelming power, instantly blasting the scorching sun, causing the old man in the scorching sun to vomit blood and fly backwards .
He asked sternly, "Not so good? What's wrong?"
(End of this chapter)
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