Supreme Immortal Demon
Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1257: The Power of the Heavenly Gate
"In the pot? That's great, they are a little hungry.∈♦"
Yuan Xiao looked up at Wu Yuan, pointed at the Eight Desolations Group behind him, and said lightly: "Whether they are cooked or alive, hand them over first. Otherwise, the group of ugly men behind me, who were just beaten by me, are in a bad mood now. If they really want to eat people alive, no one can stop them."
The masters of the Eight Desolations Group were beaten by Yuan Xiao, and they hated Yuan Xiao privately, but when they heard Yuan Xiao's words, they were all beaming with joy. Yuan Xiao's casual words made them extremely happy, and they scolded him even more vigorously.
"No one can stop you? Who are you and who are they? You are so arrogant."
A disciple of the Tianshu Sect in the realm of the heavens came out and sneered: "Little white-faced man with a zither on his back, do you know who is in my Tianshu Sect? I'll scare you if I tell you. Our eldest brother is Lan Xiaosheng, the second top genius on the current Tianbang list. He is accompanied by several of his friends. Those who can be with the eldest brother are naturally geniuses on the Tianbang list. This does not include our great vein master, Ancestor Wu... Ancestor Wu is the emperor."
"It's a bit scary when you say that." Yuan Xiao nodded calmly and said seriously : "You ask who I am... I am Yuan Xiao, nameless and hopeless. These ugly guys behind me are from the Eight Desolate War Group."
"Yuan Xiao? Eight Desolate War Group? What is that?"
"I've never heard of it..."
"Hahaha, there are only a few dozen people who dare to call themselves a war group. Such a force dares to come to Taipingguang Town to wade in the muddy water. Your leader is really bold... Hey, call your leader out. I want to ask him why he wants you ugly people to die."
There were bursts of laughter. The disciples of Tianshu Sect looked at Yuan Xiao and his party with a look of joking. They were all elite disciples of the eighteen clans of Tianshu Sect. They were arrogant and proud of their talents. Even Tianxing Shengmen and Donghua Sect looked down on them, not to mention the Eight Desolate War Group that they had never heard of.
"It seems that they don't want to make friends." Yuan Xiao turned his head, glanced at the masters of the Eight Desolate War Group, and asked expressionlessly: "What should we do?"
Behind Yuan Xiao, a strange cultivator with five-colored snakes hanging from both ears grinned at him. He stretched his hand under his neck and made a clicking motion.
"I think so too."
Yuan Xiao laughed, turned his head and looked forward, with a smile on his lips, but the fire in the depths of his eyes had burned to the highest point.
The disciples of Tianshu Sect around him suddenly felt their heartbeats quicken, and they felt the air suddenly tighten, and a cold breath rushed from not far away, covering them.
Wow!
Behind Yuan Xiao, the Eight Desolate War Group, which was still sneering and cursing a moment ago, suddenly ran away collectively! They burst into fighting and murderous intent. They rushed to the hundreds of Tianshu Sect disciples in the market!
This is the first time in all these years that they have worked together so well and so tacitly.
Although the disciples of Tianshu Sect were prepared, they were still shocked. The weakest of the masters in the Eight Desolate War Group who were imprisoned in Tianhai Floating Palace in the past was Young Master Blood Bat, who was at the fourth level of Dao Wheel, and the rest were all above the fourth level of Dao Wheel! More than eighty strange cultivators of at least the first level of the heavens, immortals, demons, monsters, Buddhas and monsters... a variety of methods and artistic conceptions merged together. Breaking through the air, the momentum was amazing. This rare hodgepodge scene could not help but leave a deep impression and unforgettable memory!
The one who was faster than the monks of the Eight Desolations was the thin young man carrying a zither on his back in front of the strange cultivators.
In the eyes of the disciples of the Tianshu Sect, the quiet monk carrying a zither on his back was not as scary as the ugly men behind him. Not only was he the most handsome, but his aura was also the weakest. It was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable. If he hadn't appeared at the void transmission node, it would really make people doubt whether he was a cultivator.
However, when he finished his words just now, the Eight Desolations Battle Group collectively ran away. Although he was the last one to take a step. But in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the forefront of the Eight Desolations Battle Group again, and kept widening the distance between him and the Eight Desolations Battle Group, riding away, and rushed towards the hundred or so disciples of the Tianshu Sect Li's Flying Bear Division who were blocking him in front of him.
The more than one hundred disciples of the Li's Flying Bear Sect were all dumbfounded.
Most of them did not see when the Fire Kirin under the crotch of the monk carrying the harp appeared. The Fire Kirin was three feet tall, as fast as thunder and as powerful as a mountain. It was exactly the same as the Fire Kirin of the ancient Xiantian lineage in the Xiantian Ancient Atlas! But the Fire Kirin of the ancient Xiantian lineage had long been extinct. In this era, all the Kirin beasts are the product of hybridization and have impure blood!
"He just... seemed to be drawn..."
A Feixiong disciple trembled and said tremblingly.
The Feixiong disciples next to him were all stunned when they heard it. How could it be so real and exactly the same if it was drawn, unless it was... In a blink of an eye, many Feixiong disciples showed horror on their faces. They finally thought of a possibility, and it was the only possibility. However, before they could say anything else, the Fire Kirin had already rushed in front of them, and the flying fire meteors bloomed in all directions. Hundreds of Feixiong disciples who were strong and cultivated their bodies were blown away.
Yuan Xiao rode away from the crowd, and rushed into the market first under the strange looks of the Eight Desolate War Group members. The fire in his heart seemed to roar with the fire unicorn transformed by the innate mysterious pattern, eager to vent.
"So it's a Tianmen cultivator... Since when did the Tianmen cultivator become someone else's slave."
From deep in the Tianshu Sect's residence, a lonely and cold laugh came.
The sound echoed like thunder, shaking the earth.
The wind and clouds surged, the sky darkened, and then brightened up. Thousands of feet of thunder fell from the sky, like a snake swimming around and a dragon moving. It was enchanting and strange, but it broke into thousands of paths in mid-air, gathered like rain, and intercepted Yuan Xiao densely.
"Genius on the Heavenly List, Son of Thunder Emperor?"
Yuan Xiao raised his head, casually drew an innate mysterious pattern, and whispered: "Disperse."
Xuan Wen flew into the sky, with a roar, the sky clouds exploded, the dark clouds disappeared, and the thunder also disappeared in an instant.
"That's all."
Yuan Xiao's face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth raised, but he stopped smiling after all.
"I, Buddha Tathagata, donor, please stay."
Another voice came from a distance, the Buddha's words were solemn, and the voice conveyed the artistic conception of the vicissitudes of heaven and earth and the unification of all sects. One sentence, nine words, each word contains a different rhythm and rhyme, completely natural, just like the sound of heaven and Buddha coming to the world, not only the disciples of Tianshu Sect are in a trance, sinking into the sound of Buddha, Even the Bahuang war group, which was obviously superior in strength, also slowed down. Notwithstanding the members above the third level of Zhutian, most of the members were first-level and second-level Zhutian. At this time, they all frowned and struggled, facing each other. Showing pain.
"Monk Don't Smile? You also want to stop me? What a pity, the name of my Tao just overwhelms you... Ji."
Yuan Xiao still galloped forward on the fire unicorn without being disturbed at all. He did not draw the innate profound pattern like before. This was because he had already sent out the second innate profound pattern! This second innate profound pattern was not carved by hand, but came from Yuan Xiao's voice!
As the strongest genius of the younger generation in Molou, Yuan Xiao specializes in Yin Dao Xuanwen. Although Tianbang Genius Monk Buxiao's Buddhist Sound Attack is strong, it can no longer be stronger than Yuan Xiao's Sound Attack Xuanwen.
As Yuan Xiao said the last word, the world instantly became quiet and silent, as if he had come to a new world that was uninhabited and desolate for eternity. Not only did the voice of Monk Buxiao disappear, but also the disciples of Tianshu Sect and Bahuang Chapter members can no longer hear each other's voices.
The second innate profound pattern broke through Monk Buxiao's Buddhist sound attack. Yuan Xiao's mood did not feel any better. He frowned, and his Tianmen Taoist thoughts fell towards the depths of the city. There were two other auras that were about to move, whooshing two Next, two more innate mysterious patterns were drawn.
"Compared to the Thunder Emperor and the Unsmiling Monk, you two are still a level below. Besides, someone told me to be merciful, so you don't have to ask for trouble."
After Yuan Xiao finished speaking, the two innate mysterious patterns flew towards Song Xuan and He Luoluo who were about to take action in the attic deep in the city square. They turned into a dragon and a phoenix in mid-air, swallowing cloud energy, releasing pressure, and immobilizing the two heavenly beings. Genius at the bottom of the list.
"So strong." A sub-emperor-level old demon in the Bahuang battle group looked at Yuan Xiao's invincible figure and couldn't help but sigh.
Behind him, a Tianshu Sect disciple's eyes flashed with humiliation and bitterness, and he snorted coldly: "How can Tianmen monks not be strong... You are obviously cheating by sending Tianmen monks!"
No one from the Bahuang Battle Group or the Tianshu Sect disciples came forward, and no one planned to come forward.
Yuan Xiao defeated four geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking in a matter of seconds. He showed off his power and stole the show, which made the "ugly men" of the Eight Desolations Chapter suddenly feel cold. At this moment, he just felt that he was so redundant.
As for the disciples of the Tianshu Sect, they also felt that they were redundant - even the four Tianbang geniuses had failed. Even if they all went up, they might not be able to stop this madman-like Tianmen monk.
Just when everyone was suppressed by the invincible power exuded by Yuan Xiao, a dark blue figure appeared in front of the fire unicorn.
The monk, who was wearing a cloth robe and had delicate features, had a smile on his lips and a lot of interest in his eyes. He seemed to be coming from a very far away place. After taking a step forward, Shi Shiran came to Yuan Xiao and looked at him with interest. The fire unicorn under Yuan Xiao's seat.
Seeing that person, Yuan Xiao's pupils shrank sharply, and for a moment he felt a familiar feeling in his heart, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
In just a moment, Yuan Xiao suddenly realized.
He had never seen this person before, and the reason why he felt familiar was because this person exuded an aura that was extremely familiar to him... Luo Chuan!
The same cloth robe, the same ordinary appearance, the same, both of them possess terrifying strength beyond their own realm.
"Lan Xiaosheng is the second in the Heavenly Ranking?"
"Your name is Yuan Xiao? Are you Yuan Xiao? I've heard of you."
The two people who were very close looked at each other and said nothing more. Yuan Xiao took the lead. He did not carve the innate mysterious patterns anymore, but stretched out his hand to pluck the strings.
Although the opponent only has the cultivation level of the third level of Zhutian, it brings him a strong threat. Facing the strongest opponent, he will naturally use the strongest tactics! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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