Chapter 95 unpredictable

The crowd flew back, and the thunder sea raged. I don't know how many people were killed and then stopped. The boundless thunder and lightning turned into an endless, and the huge hexagonal altar circled in the starry sky.

It is as powerful as a prison, magnificent, like summoning an ancient demon god; it is winding and rugged, circulating and hovering, and like a real dragon dancing in the air.

The group retreated countless miles and stopped when they saw the storm stop.

They looked ferocious and full of anger. They all looked at the old man coldly with eyes that were enough to kill people and asked, "What's going on? Do you really want to arouse public indignation and become the public enemy of the universe? Do you want to give an explanation for the injury and death of our disciples?

"You gluttony have no good intentions at all! The eye of heaven is so powerful, but you didn't refine it yourself. Instead, you took it out for auction, deceived us, let us kill each other, and were bombarded by thunder and lightning. I'm afraid it's just to make us lose soldiers and weaken our corpses.

Someone roared with a sad face: "You are so vicious. If you don't give us an explanation for this matter, then don't blame us for being rude."

"I have long heard that you are cruel and wantonly to kill the creatures on the low-level life star. Obviously, you have paid attention to our major forces. I'm afraid it's not a big plan. Why don't we unite to completely destroy this family and let them no longer harm the world.

If Qunxiu was excited, the more he became, the more impassioned he became. Finally, he actually said the slogan of eliminating the gluttony and eliminating a major harm for the universe.

Jiang Ming secretly despised that he stole chickens and didn't eat rice. Instead, it was shameless to shift the responsibility on others.

The old man looked indifferent and listened to Qunxiu's scolding as if no one was around.

"Well, have you finished that?" After a long time, the old man coughed softly and asked indifferently.

Seeing the old man's indifference and carelessness, Qun Xiu suddenly became angry and began to scold.

The old man's eyes flashed, revealing an extremely horrible divine light, like two ancient fierce beasts coming out of his eyes, and suddenly everyone was silent. Although his mouth screamed fiercely, Qun Xiu was still in awe of the old man and was afraid of angering the other party, so the other party was angry and silenced.

A mocking flash flashed in the old man's eyes: "Tiandao, what is Tiandao? That is the source of the world and the mother of all things. Only those who have great luck and perseverance are eligible to get him. Tianwei is unpredictable. What's wrong with people who are not recognized by him being killed by it? As for you saying that my gluttony veins are weak, I am funny for you. Who can still stand here at this moment is a good stubble? Which character is not a bloody character who came out of the sea of corpses? Are the people you killed stronger than you? As for my cruel heart, I want to unite to destroy us... Ha ha, please. It's not that I look down on you. There are only a few forces that can make me face down under this starry sky. As for what can destroy us, it seems that we still can't be found. With your group of rabbles, even a group of golden immortals don't want to destroy my gluttony? Hey hey!"

The old man did not continue to speak, but the mockery and disdain in his tone were extremely clear and harsh.

Qunxiu dared not say anything, and the atmosphere suddenly stiffened.

"If you want to harvest but don't want to pay, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? This is a unique opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again, but you have to fight for it. Many of our monks may be recognized by heaven, or none of them. Those who are not recognized by heaven, but have a hastily approached only one end. If you want to seize this opportunity and fight to the death, then rely on your ability to slowly approach. If you don't dare, get out of here as soon as possible. The old man's eyes were cold and full of mockery.

"I'll try it!" Jiang Mingdao.

Heaven's face changed and said, "Jiang Ming, now that you have got the fruit, there is no obstacle on your way to practice. With your talent enough to climb to an immeasurable level, why fight to the death for this hopeless and almost ten dead? It's not worth it."

"You don't understand. I need strength so much." Jiang Ming smiled and shook his head, with a firm look.

He sighed and took out a tortoise shell-like thing from his arms, with silky rhymes and flashing runes, giving people an extremely simple and heavy feeling.

"Is this?"

"This is a defensive weapon sacrificed from the shell of the young black turtle. This magic weapon has been sacrificed by my father, which is enough to withstand the full blow of the saint. You can save your life even if you are in danger.

Jiang Ming was stunned and there. The treasure that can resist the attack of the quasi-saint must be refined from the quasi-saint sacrifice. At any time, the value of what can have something to do with the Holy Word is immeasurable. This tortoise shell is personally sacrificed by quasi-sage, and its preciousness is naturally indescribable, but he is willing to give it to himself.

This made Jiang Ming's heart extremely complicated. The purpose of his approach to devouring heaven is to use him and destroy one of the devouring veins; although devouring Tian is willing to use him and wants to become a sharp blade in his hand, this situation can't be erased in any way.

"It's too expensive. I can't take it." Jiang pushed and didn't want to accept it.

Jiang Ming turned around and stepped thousands of miles in one step.

The sky-eating roared: "Then, this baby does not need to be refined, just injected with real yuan. If it is not recognized by the eye of heaven, there will be an extra guarantee.

With that, regardless of whether Jiang Ming agreed or not, he tried his best to throw the tortoise shell out.

The tortoise shell is heavy, like a meteorite crossing the starry sky. Jiang Ming turned around and subconsciously grabbed the tortoise shell, looked at the sky with a complicated look, and immediately turned around.

"If there is such a day, I will save your life." Jiang Ming whispered that this sentence was obscurable and no one heard it. But this is a man's promise, as heavy as a mountain.

Puff! Poo! Poo!

Jiang Ming is not only bold, but also some people who firmly believe in themselves and sacrifice all kinds of defense weapons and rise to the sky. However, none of these people was spared and turned into rotten flesh and blood under the majesty of heaven.

Which one is not a person who is determined and confident to go to a profound level on the road of cultivation? They didn't give up, didn't stop, and fought to the death. I dare not say all. At least one out of ten people will have such a thought.

However, the most ruthless is the way of heaven. Countless masters and strong men, full of confidence, fell under the majesty of heaven, and their flesh and blood were swallowed up, leaving an endless disgusting smell of blood, permeating the whole starry sky.

For a long time, no one rushed over. These strong monks finally stopped, and they realized that what the old man said was true. Maybe no one here had the opportunity or qualification.

I think so. What is the way of heaven? It is the source of the world and the origin of the universe. How can ordinary people touch their eyes at will?

Just as everyone hesitated, Jiang Ming moved.

Through the observation just now, he got nothing and immediately decided not to waste time observing, but chose to go forward for the last time.

He needs strength too much, he needs strong power, and no one can compare with him. This is a rare opportunity for him, even at the risk of falling.

Wo!

Jiang Ming turned into a streamer and rushed to the eyes of divine punishment.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming silently without a trace of expression. Too many people fell just now. They had no hope for it. They just looked at it coldly, as if they were looking at another fire-fighting moth.

Boom!

As soon as Jiang Minggang approached, thousands of thunders rushed like thousands of troops and horses, with great momentum, shocking, and fiercely crushed Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming was immediately shrouded in a thunderous ocean.

He turned pale and silently prayed for Jiang Ming, hoping that Jiang Ming could survive safely.

Huangfu Yuanyao's eyes flashed, and a trace of tension flashed through her eyes. However, it immediately turned into a kind of firmness. She believed that Jiang Ming would definitely be able to live and hold on. Even if he couldn't get anything, he would never fail.

Boom!

The boundless thunder raged, smashed the vacuum and turned into a chaotic land, as if it was opening up, and the horror was boundless.

Someone sighed: "One more person is going to fall."

The group practitioners all look gloomy, and there is quite a feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness.

Suddenly, a young monk's eyes suddenly burst into his eyes and shouted, "Look, what is that?"