Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1421 Wu Jing

On the quiet island, Yang Chen's figure landed steadily on the ground, and the surrounding area was still as empty and silent as before. Yang Chen's gaze slowly scanned his surroundings, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Here, just like before, is full of aura.

But Yang Chen deeply knew that the reason why the spiritual power in this place was so abundant was precisely because of the few spirit beasts that Floating Sky had hunted and killed. He could even smell the bloody smell coming from the air just by sniffing lightly, and even on the ground, he seemed to be able to faintly hear the wailing of spirit beasts.

"well!"

Feeling the bloody atmosphere here, Yang Chen sighed, his eyes showing helplessness.

He took a step forward and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, Yang Chen stopped. I saw that where he was, there was a pool of dark red blood that had solidified.

he remembers.

This is where the Tianxiazong disciple went.

It was also here that Ah Mo took control of his body and forged a great revenge for him with his own hands!

When he saw this pool of blood, Yang Chen's body was a little out of breath, and he felt a little heavy in his heart. He understands that no matter where he goes, it will not be easy for him. Even if he wins the war of planes, after he goes to a higher plane, there will still be some people who want to twitch him!

but.

There are places he has to go.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but squeezed the golden key in his hand.

And at this moment.

There was a sudden sound of rustling footsteps, and Yang Chen looked up, only to see a figure slowly appearing not far away. The owner of this figure is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his face is full of childishness, but in his eyes, there is a touch of maturity and stability that does not match his age.

In the hand of the young man, he held a white whisk, which looked ethereal.

Needless to say, this person is the head of the floating road.

"Yang Chen, you're here." Seeing Yang Chen appearing, Daoist Fukong raised his brows slightly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes. It seemed that even he didn't expect Yang Chen's appearance, and asked a little strangely: "Yang Chen, aren't you practicing on the road to heaven? Why did you come here?"

Hearing the words of Daoist Fukong, Yang Chen felt a little strange, and couldn't help asking: "You know my cultivation in the celestial road? So, you asked the ascetic monk to give me the celestial road? "

As soon as the words came out, Daoist Fukong gave a wry smile, and said lightly: "It can be said that, but it's not all right. The relationship between me and that old bald donkey is a bit complicated, and it's not the time to tell you ..."

Speaking of this, Daoist Fukong changed the subject and asked: "By the way, why did you come to my place today? Could it be that there is something wrong with the Tianlu?"

Speaking of this, Daoist Fukong's tone suddenly became a little nervous.

After all, it took him a lot of effort to restore this road to heaven, if something went wrong, it would give the priest Floating Sky a lot of headaches.

Seeing Daoist Fukong's nervous expression, Yang Chen shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with Tianlu, but I was going to let Wu Shanhe go with me to participate in the key competition. However, due to a certain For some reasons, Wu Shanhe was unable to participate, so I want Wu Jing to join me in the competition in a few years later."

"Wu Jing?"

Hearing this name, Daoist Fukong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed embarrassment.

To be honest, he didn't intend to let Wu Jing come out of the mountain so soon. The reason why he cultivated Wu Jing was to help Yang Chen complete another major event.

but……

Anyway, it was all for Yang Chen.

Besides, getting out of the mountain early can also give you more experience, which is not a bad thing.

Looking at Daoist Fukong with a troubled expression on his face, Yang Chen couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, is Daoist in trouble?"

"No."

Daoist Fukong shook his head, and said, "Wu Jing can go out with you, but he has encountered a little difficulty now, you may have to wait for a while."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Daoist Floating Sky suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a place not far away. Yang Chen looked along the place he pointed, and saw a tall and straight figure sitting on a hill not far away.

This figure sat cross-legged, with sharp edges and corners, and a resolute face.

Behind him was a long sword, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword, and his aura was extremely sharp.

Needless to say, this person is undoubtedly Wu Jing!

"What is he doing?" Seeing this scene, Yang Chen asked with some doubts.

"You look like a general!" Daoist Fukong said lightly.

But just as he finished speaking, there was only a "bang", and the sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the sky. Yang Chen saw that from the top of Wu Jing's head, countless dark clouds suddenly rolled over and quickly gathered above his head.

The number of thunderclouds increased, and gradually, the entire land was dyed black. Yang Chen could even see, behind the thunder cloud, streaks of red lightning flashed across, as if they were about to tear apart the sky.

Rumble!

The huge sound is endless.

It was deafening.

"Thunder Tribulation?" Seeing this scene, Yang Chen took a deep breath, suddenly became agitated, and couldn't help but said, "Wu Jing... is he going to break through the Emperor Realm?"

"It's time to break through the emperor's realm!" Hearing this, Daoist Fukong sneered, and said: "Under the guidance of my master, Wu Jing should have broken through the emperor's realm a year ago , However, because his level of practice is not enough, the Daoist used some external force to suppress his cultivation level, which led to the delay in breaking through until today."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was also a little puzzled.

According to Daoist Fukong, Wu Jing has been practicing some kind of secret technique all these years? This also made Yang Chen a little curious, what is the secret technique that made Wu Jing even delay the Heavenly Tribulation in the Emperor Realm?

And just when Yang Chen was wondering.

There was only a "bang" sound, and a huge thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky. Like a horned dragon, the thunderbolt tore apart the sky, and ruthlessly blasted towards Wu Jing below.

However.

Facing this huge catastrophe.

Wu Jing's expression was normal.

The next moment, Wu Jing suddenly pulled out the sword behind him, and then raised it above his head. Immediately afterwards, there was only a "bang", and the lightning directly bombarded Wu Jing's sword.

But the strange thing is that after the thunder struck that day, the sword was not damaged by the bombardment? Instead, the sword seemed to suddenly become an endless mouth, frantically devouring the thunder that struck down from the sky!