C735 This old man is about to go berserk
C735 This old man is about to go berserk
There was only one canyon within a radius of millions of kilometers. Aside from the central fog region, a line of heaven was also a dangerous place within the Nameless Ancient Realm.
All year round, poisonous fog filled the air, miasma filled the air, plants died, and all living things died.
When an ordinary Saint stepped into it, they would soon turn into pus. They would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
It was truly a dangerous area filled with poison!
Right in the middle of the sky canyon, the blood colored fog image was leading tens of thousands of Beast Devil Clan s. The big black dog and Di Honghao were naturally suppressed by the Beast Devil Clan warriors.
Naturally, he would not break his promise after setting up the negotiation agreement on the plate.
Even though it was an extremely cruel existence, it was an existence that was comparable to the calamity and the apocalypse.
However, since the rules of the underworld were set, then the rules must be followed.
After Gu Huang sent the person away, he naturally couldn't hide it from the big boss of the Beast Devil Clan. In other words, this blood-red illusion was an existence that belonged to the Supreme Power that could control people, and it was also a famous big boss in the Primal Chaos.
Beast Devil Clan were things that the heavens and earth cannot tolerate, but once they were born, they would be punished by the heavens.
An endless amount of years had passed since the birth of the Profound Sky Continent. Now, with the rebirth of the Profound Sky Continent, he did not hesitate to merge with Di Honghao for seven eras, one of them was to seek revenge using his Zhuxia Clan.
The second reason was naturally for the date of birth, but who would have thought that it would be disturbed by Gu Huang.
He had done what he had tried to do for centuries but failed to do.
Di Honghao was done for!
So many evil beings on Gu Huang's body, to the point that even his Lord of The Slaughter had no choice but to compromise.
As a Lord of The Slaughter, he had no choice but to place down a plate and negotiate with a weak chicken.
Any warrior with Beast Devil Clan could easily crush him.
But there was no other way!
Perhaps all of Emperor Nuwa's treasures had fallen into his hands, and even the female Emperor had regained his memories. Who knew how far he had recovered his power, or what sort of backup he had left behind?
In the event that the female Emperor recovered, it would only be a matter of one strike to get rid of Beast Devil Clan.
And just in case this little devil decided to go all out to seal his Nameless Ancient Realm, he didn't believe that he would be able to drag him down to death.
Even more so, if Hou Yi revived, then when the last arrow was shot, who could defend against it?
A Lord of Primordial Chaos … that didn't mean he was invincible.
It was absolutely possible for a Senior Magus like Hou Yi to fight against the Lord of Primal Chaos one-on-one. The bloodline battle equipment of Witch Race was even more brutal.
He couldn't take it head-on!
Negotiation is just a cover, as long as I figure out what this little devil is relying on, this old man will flip the table with you within minutes.
they would first flatten your thirty-six continents, then use this as a springboard to sweep across Center of The Ancient Continent.
If you really are a big boss, this old man will make an agreement with you in minutes.
Of course, if it's stronger, then this old man can just worship you as the head of the mountain.
In short, there are three birds with one stone. I won't suffer a loss no matter what.
Do you really think that this old man is those bitter and vengeful sand sculptures that are ready to destroy the world at any time? Then, they would give each clan a chance to catch their breath and be killed by the Son of Heaven in just a few minutes.
This old man wants to cause trouble, but this old man is not a sand sculpture, this old man is actually also a hidden old schemer.
As long as you dare to reveal your trump card, don't blame me for flipping the table.
It should have been two hours since he set foot on a horse!
Why is this brat still not coming? Is he still so arrogant?
He is clearly not giving this old man any face, much less putting this old man in his eyes!
This is tolerable, not tolerable. However, before I can be certain, this old man must endure!
Two hours passed!
Four hours passed!
Six hours passed!
Eight hours passed!
Five hours!
Six hours passed!
From sunset, all the way until the sunrise of the second day, they still did not see Gu Huang. Even if the Lord of The Slaughter's self-control was at its best, he could not help but explode.
"Gu Huang, what do you mean by riding on a horse? This old man has already followed the rules."
"It's been six hours and you're still not here? Aren't you looking down on this old man too much!"
"Do you think this old man doesn't dare to do anything to you …"
"Do you believe that this old man doesn't need Nameless Ancient Realm? Withdraw and take a detour to the thirty-six continents. Let your thirty-six continents die without a single blade of grass growing."
"Child Gu Huang, this old man will wait for your final hour."
"If you still don't show up, this old man will go crazy."
The Lord of The Slaughter had exploded, and it had truly exploded. Accompanying the blood red fog's energy that reverberated in the air, his voice was transmitted through the Nameless Ancient Realm.
This was simply going too far …
No, he was bullying the Beast Devil Clan too much.
If I didn't have any scruples towards you, I would kill you within minutes.
What the f * ck!
It was too disorderly, too disregarding the principles of the martial arts world.
This old man is going berserk!
Calm down, calm down!
Can't go crazy!
"Oh!" "Old thing, stop urging me. If you keep urging me, do you believe that I won't come anymore?"
"Are you blind or something? Can't you see that I'm on my way?"
"What's the matter? Are you in a hurry to be reborn in Six Paths?"
"You are the Lord of Primal Chaos. With just a thought, you are able to cross more than a thousand levels. I am a weak chicken of the Deity level."
"Doesn't it take time to get there?"
"Just wait. We'll be there before sunset."
"Old thing, this young master is warning you, do not try to trick me. Otherwise, this young master will detonate the Nameless Ancient Realm core within minutes and we will finish this together."
"Listen up, if I lose even a hair, my big brother Hou Yi will explode your body."
"Regardless of whether you believe it or not, I believe it."
Floating above the sky a million kilometers away was a Space Warship and Gu Huang was lying on the bow of the ship. The Sword of Destiny and Lord of Destiny were naturally among them.
While Gu Huang was holding onto a jar of wine, purposely driving the Space Warship to the lowest speed, seeming extremely calm and collected.
It was all to provoke the Lord of The Slaughter, to be able to stall for a bit of time, was naturally equivalent to counting the time he had, and naturally to give the system the time needed to search for the base of Beast Devil Clan, as well as the time needed to attract the strongest Sky Law.
The aura had already leaked out, and Sky Law had also gathered together. The longer she brewed, the greater the power and time.
They had to not only lock onto the Lord of The Slaughter, but also on the nest of the Lord of The Slaughter.
This wave of Beast Devil Clan would either end badly or be overturned at the very end.
A perfect union of the Tech Side and the Cultivation Side. This kind of secret could only be grasped in the hands of him alone, if he was able to grasp the secrets of the Beast Devil Clan.
It was entirely possible to build a natural disaster army, so he naturally had to prepare to go against the heavens in the future.
Once the Creation Arts were created, the people would return. That tremendous faith and spirit, luck and hope, these were things that the elders of the 33 Heavens could not share.
The Supreme ancestor Sect had never done anything, so they naturally wouldn't say anything?
Naturally, the Haotian God would not either!
But those two from the Buddhist Sect...
Of course, it was hard to say. When these people started to be shameless, they simply didn't want to be shameless!
The disciples of the Sect Leader's Martial Uncle were either deceived, deceived, or killed. In the end, there was only one left.
Since they were unable to share the destiny of their citizens with the ancestral land, and the Underworld was out of control, it would be strange if they didn't fall out in the future.
Furthermore, the two Lich s had also joined his team …
There were some things that he had to plan out early. Even if the heavens didn't want him to fall out, he would still have to find an opportunity to fall out.
With plump wings and stiff wings, what right did he have to lower himself to the ground?
"…"
Lord of The Slaughter was instantly speechless. He couldn't find an outlet to vent his bellyful of grievances, it was truly a unbearable blockage …
Doesn't it take time to get there?
Treading on Horses...
This old man accepts this reason!