Chapter 650 Heaven's Great Enemy
An eye-catching golden cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, set against the blue sky, which was particularly dazzling and mysterious.
The delicate sunshine seems to know that this golden cloud has a different intention. Even if it shoots light to provoke, it can't shoot through it after all. On the contrary, it makes the sky and the earth hotter, making the people on the ground looking up at the sky feel hot.
As the golden clouds continued to fall, the shadow of the ground gradually expanded, and finally covered more than half of the three tantras.
Looking at the golden cloud coming to the top of the sect, all the three tantras were stunned.
Anyone can easily feel that the golden cloud is not naturally generated, but is made of the golden light released by the armor of thousands of powerful warriors. The light of the war can condense so impenetrable. It can be imagined that the number of these warriors is, the strength is strong, and this large number of strong people have no sign. The appearance of the earth over the three tantras must have been for other purposes.
It is related to the life and death of individuals and the survival of sects. Everyone is holding a handful of sweat tightly. Even if the neck is sore because of the head, their eyes do not dare to stay away from the golden clouds for a moment, for fear that the golden light will disperse, and the thousands of fighters above will launch an unbearable attack with a thunderous attack like a god.
Who is it? Is it the power of that family? Who on earth did I offend? How can you attract such a strong enemy!"
As the suzerain of the Three Tantras, Hong Yuan had to prepare for the worst for himself and the next moment of the Three Tantras. You know, the threat of destroying the sect at present is not only from the unpredictable number of strong men in the sky, but also from the other three sides. Most of them accurately and quickly destroyed the Three Tantras. In the three places, what is more fatal is that the number of warriors distributed in these three places accounts for nearly half of the number of fighters in the whole Three Tantra. Although the Three Tantras are three times larger than the Fubo Sect, if compared with the Gaoxing Wang Vein or the Shuangyi Wang Vein, it is just a land of bullets. In terms of the number of warriors, the Three Tantras are even more rare and pitiful. Now more than half of the dead and injured, how can they have the confidence to fight against such a powerful invader?
The dense golden light layer was finally torn apart, and the sunlight also shot down from the cracks at that moment. At this moment, although the golden light is thick and expensive, this wisp of sunlight is like a strong light squeezed out of dark clouds all over the sky, which is eye-catching and shocking. Everyone took a breath and stared at the slowly expanding crack, as if it could show the god of awe in their minds. They were all frightened, but they were also looking forward to it.
At this time, the other three warriors have besieged the warriors who have gathered together the three tantras. There are as many as three or four thousand people in these three paths alone. Surrounding more than a thousand warriors of the three tantras, they look arrogant. The contrast between the two sides is very strong, and any bright-eyed person can see what will happen next. The ending.
A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the sunlight scattered in the crack, and the narrow light was also cut into two pieces by it. In the crack of the golden light, the next figure slowly fell. This person is naturally Wang Wujian.
"Who are you?" � ���
The patriarch asked in shock. � ���
"Guess? Who else on the former holy continent can have such a position as me? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wang Wujian smiled lightly. � ���
"You... you are the son of the spirit, er, the holy king?" � ���
The patriarch was stunned and his eyes widened incredibly. Not only did he feel unbelievable, but everyone present was also incredible. Who would have thought that the son of the spirit who sat on the seven-star king vein, conquered the three seas, commanded the high-star king vein, and subdued the double king vein would suddenly come here, and he was a relative. Come here with the command of the army.
Since Wang Wujian chased and killed and killed the king of Shuangyi, the name of the holy king has been completely famous all over the world. Everyone knows that the most powerful outside world can't afford to offend, and he has the most precious treasure of the former holy continent. Although few people willingly admit that he is the successor of the king of the former holy continent, but After his appalling actions, few people dared to offend him. After all, he has the most powerful three veins among the five royal veins. With the power of these three veins is half of the former holy continent. Who can openly compete with it?
"Thanks to you, you still have a little insight. I hope you can understand it clearly!"
Wang Wujian sneered strangely and appeared in such a grand formation. He believed that the group of people under his feet had already been uneasy. It should be much easier to solve the problems here than to solve Fu Bozong. The power has been caused. There is no need to worry about anything else.
"I... I don't know when my three tantras offended the Holy King. I made you so angry that I didn't hesitate to come to ask for your guilt in person?"
The patriarch asked uneasily.
"How I wish you could be a little self-aknowledge!"
Wang Wujian sneered mysteriously. � ���
"Me?" � ���
The suzerain frowned and couldn't help taking a step back, as if Wang Wujian's smile was an indestructible knife, which was fiercely inserted into his body, making him unstoppable pain.
"Then I'll remind you! Do you remember that you once sent someone to enter the Xuanxuan Channel?
Wang Wujian grinned and said with a soft smile. � ���
The patriarch frowned, and this time he couldn't stretch it. The muscles on his face couldn't help beating a few times, which seemed very unnatural, and several elders around him also showed panic to varying degrees, obviously knowing what Wang Wujian's eyes were pointing out.
"So, did the Holy King come to ask for those experiments?"
The patriarch said. � ���
"Test product? Humph, how dare you treat them as objects?
Wang Wu Jianlai's face immediately became gloomy, staring at him and humming coldly.
"Oh, no, no, yes, it's the same kind of the Holy King. Oh, no, yes, it's your old friend, fellow villager,..."
The suzerain immediately realized that his habit had become a slip of the tongue, which touched Wang Wujian's heart. The disaster was not far away, and his heart panicked and said unscrupulously.
"Hmm, if it hadn't been caused by my Tianming, I'm afraid I would have become your experiment?" �
Wang Wujian stared at him and glanced back and forth at the trembling elders.
"No, I dare not. The Holy King is serious. This is my fault. I, I will release them and return them to the Holy King immediately. Please calm his anger!"
The patriarch quickly bowed and said. � ���
"Okay, my purpose is very simple, that is, to take them away, but if everyone is intact, it's okay. If there is a good injury, then I have to kill the perpetrator to vent my heart, thinking that they will take revenge!"
Wang Wujian deliberately pressed the word "kill" very hard. He was so scared that the elders trembled violently and almost fell to the ground.
Before long, several warriors came over with more than a dozen ragged and unkempt people. It was not difficult to guess what they looked like. They must have lived an inhuman life.
Wang Wujian sighed heavily. In addition to feeling sympathy and pity for some former classmates, he also hated these hateful researchers. From the Wu Ling who suffered infinite suffering in front of him, it is not difficult to imagine how inhuman treatment Yu Chiyan and others who had been rescued had been treated in the past.