Chapter 377 Ancient Martial Arts

The four old men in purple, the leader of whom, is a fairy style and Taoist, with a detached temperament. Standing there, everything in the world seems to have disappeared, and only he is eternal. The old man had a fairy light on his head, and it seemed that he was going to fly away.

"The Su family!" Dugulan was shocked, and her pupils contracted violently, and she was shocked to the extreme: "It's impossible, it's impossible at all. The Su family had already... It will never happen!"

The elder of Xianhuang Pavilion next to him also frowned and was silent, but his eyes looking at the old man in purple were full of fear.

"The Su family..... Why have you never heard of this family? Is it also a family of immortals? A young man asked curiously.

"That's... Of course." At this time, an old man who survived the Long family said, "The Su family and the Long family are both families inherited from ancient times. The Su family has always been hidden overseas. Only a few elderly people in Kyushu know the existence of this family. Although they are very low-key, they are far more powerful than the Long family, and the Su family has been passed down for a long time, even more than the Long family. Su Dingtian, the head of the Su family, was the master of the peak of the Huashen period as early as hundreds of years ago. Now... It is very likely that it is already the existence of the virtual period!"

"The virtual period!" Many people were surprised. This was originally a top master in the legend, but today two people came all of a sudden.

"Did the Su family come out for Jiuding and Shengxian Road?" Bai Yu said with a solemn face. Obviously, he also knew the legend about the Su family.

"You may not know when it comes to the Su family, but when it comes to a person, you are familiar with it."

"Who?"

"Su Xiaobai!" The old man who remained in the Long family said.

"Su Xiaobai... Su... Is he the Su family? No, Su Xiaobai is not with the Dugu family..." Everyone felt incredible.

"Yes, Su Xiaobai is the son of the head of my Dugu family, but his mother is a daughter of the Su family." Dugulan said with a gloomy face.

"My God, this matter is so deep..."

"Rumble!"

The thunder fell, and hundreds of thunder and light swords came one after another. Even the blind old man was retreated by the ten thousand swords, which was quite difficult to stop.

At this time, another sword rainbow came, turning into a young man in white, carrying an ancient sword, sword eyebrows and star eyes, burning, and the whole person was full of sharp sword.

"Su Xiaobai!" Someone shouted.

Su Xiaobai came to the four old men in purple, saluted the leading old man in purple, and said, "Dign grandfather."

The leading old man in purple is the Su family, Su Dingtian!

"Do it!" Su Dingtian shouted, and the other three elders of the Su family stood in a triangular formation. Each of them held a magic sword in his hand, and the divine sword cut out a thousand sword light to form an array hanging on the top of Zhuge Fuliang's head.

Su Dingtian roared and stood in the center of the array, with an electric sword in his hand pointing straight to the sky.

"Scold!"

The divine light was exposed, and the sword rainbow flew out and bombarded against the heavenly punishment falling from the sky.

"The people of the Su family should protect Zhuge!" The practitioners were surprised.

"Zhuge Fuliang and Su Xiaobai have always been friends. Needless to say, Su Xiaobai must have invited Su Dingtian."

"I think Su Dingtian's rescue of Zhuge is the second, in fact, it's also for Jiuding."

The sky collapsed for dozens of miles, the Buddha's prison shook, the earth fell, and the sky collapsed. It was a doomsday scene.

With the help of Su Dingtian and the three elders of the Su family, the blind old man suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. The glazed sword in his hand was cut down and swept away several thunderstorms. At this moment, the broken bamboo pole became golden, shining brightly, constantly flying beside the blind old man.

And the Zhuge in the ancient tripod is not bright. At this moment, the body has been reorganized, and even the black hair that has turned into ashes has been born. He sat in the tripod, under the breath of the road, with seven stars above his head, and the Beidou curtain hanging down, covering him.

"Half of the ten thousand sword disaster has been lowered. It is guarded by two top figures, the blind old man and Su Dingtian. I'm afraid that Zhuge Fuliang will escape this time." The elder of Xianhuang Pavilion muttered, and his face became embarrassed.

"It's not." Du Gulan said, "The most terrible thing about the ten thousand sword robbery is the last 999 thunders, which are enough to destroy the world. I'm afraid that even the old blind man and Su Dingtian will not be able to protect themselves at that time.

The thunder is getting more and more horrible. A huge sinkhole appeared in dozens of miles, and the Buddhist prison was almost pierced.

High above the sky, the "Lotus" in the thunder nest blooms, and the thunder is more and more horrible. Sure enough, as Dugulan expected, under the thunder of the last 999 taboos, even the blind old man and Su Dingtian had to retreat and could not compete with this terrible Tianwei.

"Dat, if it were in its heyday, the old man would not be afraid of this bird thunder." The blind old man retreated awkwardly and gasped heavily. Obviously, he felt very difficult for his opponent Wanjianjie.

Several elders of Su Dingtian and the Su family were also forced to withdraw, but they still cut out a sword rainbow to fight against Tianlei.

"Boom!"

Tianlei bombarded Zhuge Fuliang in the tripod again. He had recovered his body and was hit by Tianlei again. Fortunately, there was an ancient tripod to protect him, but Tianlei was more horrible than one, and it had reached the last 999 taboo thunder.

Zhuge Nonliang's originally reorganized body showed traces of collapse again.

"This is terrible..." Zhuge Biaoliang smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, a large area of black gas gushed out of his body and wrapped his whole body in an instant. A heroic figure rushed out of Zhuge Buliang's body. His figure was slender and burly, his black hair was like a waterfall, his sword eyebrows and tiger's eyes, and his whole body showed a unique domineering spirit in the world.

"Ancient martial arts move the sky!" This magic shadow rushed out of the ancient tripod and used his domineering magic power to compete with the heavenly disaster. The whole world was shaking, the Buddha's prison was shaking, and the big murderers in the sealed Buddha's prison roared in unison.

"It's an ancient soul. There are really many secrets in this boy." The blind old man was surprised, but his hand did not stop. The glazed ancient sword turned into a ten-foot edge, pointing to the sky.

A white lotus suddenly rose under Su Dingtian's feet. The white lotus bloomed, the fairy spirit curled, the fog steamed, and each petal was as crystal as jade. Su Dingtian stood on the white lotus like a fairy. The divine sword in his hand pointed to the void, and the white lotus bloomed and stopped the thunder.

The magic shadow that rushed out of Zhuge Butang's body roared the world, the sky collapsed and the earth shook, his feet stepped on the void, and the world trembled.

"A gas of mountains and rivers, ancient martial arts chaos!" The magic shadow slapped its palms on the void and immersed the sky without any glory, but the terrible fluctuations were vast, and even the blind old man and Su Dingtian had to retreat.

"Ah!!" The shadow roared and danced randomly. He actually grabbed two taboo thunderbolt with his bare hands and smashed them and invisible.

Everyone took a deep breath. This is a taboo thunder. It was actually torn apart by the magic shadow with his bare hands, which was simply appalling.

"What an ancient martial arts arcane, it is worthy of being called the anti-God art!" The blind old man muttered to himself.

As soon as the magic shadow flew to the sky, the tall figure turned into a ten-foot body, just like an ancient mountain, it was unattainable.

"The immortals and Buddhas of the nine heavens and ten earths tremble, and the ancient martial arts will determine the universe!"

The magic shadow roared again and smashed more than a dozen taboo thunderstorms. At this moment, even the blind old man and Su Dingtian could not get involved, so they could only hide and watch this scene from afar.

Zhuge Buliang sat in the tripod. He did not lose consciousness. He looked at this scene and muttered, "This is the real ancient martial arts Aoyi. He did not even exert one thousandth of his power before. He just regarded the ancient martial arts Aoyi as an auxiliary to cooperate with other unique skills. Shame, shame..."

The magic shadow was unstoppable, destroying dozens of taboo thunders, and then his magic body disappeared. His body was slender and upright, and his hair was flying, but his face showed fatigue. Finally, he broke ten taboo thunderbolts again, turned into a black smoke, and got into Zhuge Fuliang's body.

This magic shadow is the supreme strong man of the ancient martial arts family who hides in Zhuge Buliang's body to nourish his soul. But he is too weak to compete with hundreds of taboo thunders, has exhausted all his soul power, and is about to fall into sleep.

Zhuge Buteng's eyes were full of brilliance. He knew that he could only rely on himself next.

"Come on!" He roared, his palms were in the sky, and he met the thunder.

"Boom!"

The light of destruction fell, and Zhuge Bright's body was cracked like pottery. The remaining hundreds of taboo thunderstorms did not have a cooling time of half a second. They fell down and submerged Zhuge Buteng with the ancient tripod.

Zhuge Butiao's newly reorganized body was once again fragmented and was bombarded into a pile of meat mud. Fortunately, it was protected by the spirit of the road in the ancient tripod, and it was not scattered.

"Rumble!"

The thunder flooded all the space. The blind old man and Su Dingtian could not help at this moment, so they could only avoid it from afar.

"It's not good..." The blind old man frowned. He used his eyes to see everything clearly in the thunder.

Su Dingtian and the three elders of the Su family retreated. Su Xiaobai also flew over and looked at Zhuge Fuliang, who was submerged by the purple thunder, and frowned tightly.

"It can only be seen from his own creation..." Su Dingtian took a look at Su Xiaobai and whispered.

In the thunder, Zhuge's body has turned into a mass, paralyzed in the tripod, and the terrible thunder is still being destroyed. Every time Zhuge Fuliang reorganized his body, it was smashed in an instant. The remaining hundreds of divine punishment lights fell at the same time, which has destroyed all the surrounding areas.

Dugulan, the elder of Xianhuang Pavilion, the old man of the Long family, and Bai Yuju showed a sneer. Under this kind of destructive thunderbolt, they thought that Zhuge Buleo could not survive at all.

More than ten minutes, this is, the long ten minutes, everyone's heart is extremely nervous, and no one of the major factions hopes that Zhuge Fuliang can survive.

The ten thousand sword disaster finally passed. After the last 999 taboo thunder fell, the clouds in the sky slowly dissipated. Everyone began to move closer to the land of the thunderstorm. They had to confirm with their own eyes whether Zhuge Buching had been extinguished under the thunder.