Chapter 617
After all, Cao Zhen is a monk of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If he faces two or three Daluo Golden Immortals, he can kill them head-on.
But before, he was absolutely unable to block the attacks of so many Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian at once.
But now, as he waved the Hundred Peaks Sword, the energy of reincarnation of the void and the energy of time reincarnation emerged. For a moment, all the voids in the world visible to the naked eye were affected by it.
Although he is proficient in the art of void reincarnation, the void he can affect in an instant is limited.
Now, after using the Hundred Peaks Sword, the void he has affected is twice as much as the void he was able to affect originally.
Of course, this is not just because of the Baifeng Sword. He has been practicing over the years. Although he has not made a breakthrough and become a Daluo Golden Immortal, his understanding of the way of reincarnation of the void and the way of time reincarnation has become more and more profound.
Opposite, the tentacle tribes looked at the void that swallowed up all their spells. They were all horrified, and their eyes were filled with incredible color.
This is obviously a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Why can he block the attacks of so many monks? There are several Da Luo Jinxian among them.
As a result, all their attacks were blocked by this Taiyi Golden Immortal!
Is this really a Taiyi Golden Immortal?
How could the Taiyi Golden Immortal be so strong? This power was top-notch among the Daluo Golden Immortals. How did this Eastern monk practice?
Before they could recover, a blazing breath of flames hit their faces in the void.
Endless flames gathered around Li Ke, and his whole body seemed to be burning.
The flames shot out and instantly spread throughout the void to form a sea of fire.
The most bizarre thing is that the surrounding void has become extremely chaotic under the guidance of Cao Zhen. It seems that everything that enters this side of the void will enter the constantly folding void and then disappear.
However, the flames released by Li Ke passed through this illusory void without any hindrance and invaded the tentacle tribes on the opposite side.
The temperature of the flame is so high that even if it is just flying in the void, it will instantly ignite the plants on the ground below.
Here is a dense rain forest.
For a time, fire filled the sky, and the temperature of the entire world suddenly reached dozens of degrees.
The scorching breath has the illusion of draining away all the oxygen in this world in an instant.
Li Ke seemed to have integrated herself into the energy of the flames.
In the flames, there was a huge phantom of a Suzaku. The next moment, the Suzaku spread its wings and flew, and with the flapping of its wings, they spread the flames to a wider area.
And the eyes of this Suzaku were shining with light that seemed to be even hotter than the sea of fire.
On one side of the Suzaku, there is a huge phantom of Bi Fang.
Suzaku and Bifang entangled each other, and for a moment, the endless sea of fire swirled, forming a terrifying flame vortex.
On the opposite side, a tentacle tribe waved its tentacles fiercely, and each tentacle swung rapidly, creating obvious afterimages.
The afterimage has not dissipated, but exists in the void like an illusion.
There seemed to be lines connecting each illusion, forming a powerful magic barrier.
The tentacles of this tentacle tribe released a faint light, which gradually condensed into complex patterns, covering the surrounding space, and finally formed a translucent shield.
The next moment, the flames fell down and danced into a storm-like whirlpool of flames in the void.
These flames rotated rapidly, releasing dazzling light, and the scorching heat twisted into ripples in the air. The flames showed red, orange, and yellow colors, spreading like a raging fire, burning everything wantonly.
On the opposite side, the weird lines were erratic, as if they turned into countless tiny light spots, densely packed in the air, forming a translucent light curtain.
The collision between the barrier and the flames immediately caused a series of explosions. The two powerful energies intertwined. The collision between the flames and the phantom was like bright fireworks blooming in the night sky, releasing a dazzling brilliance.
The illusion network barrier keeps twisting and flickering, as if facing an offensive of scorching flames, trying to resist this burning power.
When the flames came into contact with the phantom barrier, they made a hissing sound, tongues of fire dancing, and the illusion interference trying to cross the barrier continued to spread.
Under the collision, the surrounding void fluctuated and swirled crazily, forming vortex-like airflows that distorted the surrounding scene.
On the other side, Linghu Lonely has condensed the vast aura of water.
The next moment, floods poured out from the sky.
The water flow of the flood is turbulent and majestic, as if a vast ocean force has gathered momentum, breaks through the embankment, breaks through all obstacles, and rushes down.
Even part of the floodwater condensed and turned into ice, which washed away in the opposite direction under the terrifying impact of the floodwater.
Faintly, in the ice sea, there are phantoms of giant whales emerging. Their mouths open, as if they want to swallow the world and everything in the world.
The floods rushed to the sky, and the vast water formed a rolling torrent, with water splashing in all directions, and the ice-covered surface reflected the cold light.
Wherever the flood reached, the ground began to freeze, and a chill filled the air, as if the entire battlefield was frozen.
However, soon, tentacles gathered together and seemed to form a huge city wall. Under the impact of the flood, the city wall rippled violently.
Especially in the flood, when the strong ice hit them one by one, they suffered obvious frostbite.
This is a tentacle after all, not a real city wall.
Within a moment, the wall of tentacles was broken.
At the same time, the flames released by Li Ke also broke through the defense of another tentacle clan, and the breath of ice and fire was about to fall into the group of tentacles.
The next moment, a thick tentacle rose into the sky in the void.
No matter how many tentacles they have, each of these tentacle tribes has several tentacles, but this tentacle tribe only has one tentacle.
But his tentacle is much thicker than the tentacles of all other tentacle tribes.
The tentacles shot out seemed to be the sharpest spears in the world, capable of piercing everything in the world. They also seemed to be huge extraterrestrial meteorites flying down from nine days away, possessing the power to destroy a world.
Just waving a tentacle, it brought up gusts of piercing wind. The howling winds gathered together like a tornado hurricane that could destroy the world.
Daluo Jinxian!
Under the hurricane, Li Ke's flames and Linghu Lonely's flood were all blown away in all directions, and dissipated into the void in the blink of an eye.
But after the strong wind blew, its power also dissipated a lot.
Following this, the violent wind shot towards the chaotic void. However, after falling into this void, the remaining violent wind instantly entered the other world and dissipated without a trace.
"wrong!"
A monk from the tentacle tribe suddenly understood something and exclaimed: "The side of the void he changed is very special. It should be the other end of the void, that is, their side releases spells and will not be affected by the chaotic void.
However, if we release the spell from our side, we will enter the chaotic void. After the spell is constantly folded, we don’t know where it landed. "
"This... seems to be the case!"
"What a terrifying way of the void. It's just Taiyi Golden Immortal. His way of the void has already reached this level!"
"That human monk must not be treated as an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal."
"Spread out, let's go around and attack from the rear, so that we won't be affected by the chaotic void on that side."
Among the tentacle monks, the two Da Luo Jinxian looked at each other, but they suddenly flew out from two different directions, one to the left and the other to the right, trying to bypass the chaotic void.
But the next moment, in front of one of the tentacle tribesmen, the void suddenly shook.
On his dark green skin, a pair of eyes shining with strange blue light suddenly shrank, and one tentacle after another quickly waved, lashing towards the place where the void was shaking.
At the same time, his mouth suddenly opened, and a ball of dazzling fiery red light burst out, and endless flames poured out, which was more violent and hotter than the flame breath released by Li Ke before.
Almost at the moment when his tentacles fell, Cao Zhen's figure flew out of the void. As he waved the black sword in his hand, in an instant, the surrounding void shattered crazily, forming streaks like broken glass. of fragments.
These countless casualties, because of the stirring of the long sword, all flew towards these tentacles.
There are many tentacles, but the number of void fragments is even more terrifying.
Every fragment contains endless edge and seems to be made up of countless void turbulences.
The Way of Void Reincarnation can not only overlap the void for defense, but can also use the turbulence of the void to attack.
Tentacles, after touching the void fragments, were instantly cut open, and more void fragments were shot towards the tentacle clan behind them, falling into the flame vortex in the blink of an eye.
This fragment is extremely sharp and contains terrifying power of the void. They seem to come from different voids, from a void somewhere far away.
After they passed by, obvious cracks appeared in the void. The flames passed through the flames and divided the flame vortex. These divided flames instantly fell into the cracks. , then disappeared.
The next moment, endless flames emerged behind this tentacle clan.
Behind them, all the tentacle tribes widened their eyes. This flame...
Isn't this the flame he released himself?
This human monk converted the opponent's attack back through the void!
The tentacle clan opposite Cao Zhen never expected that his flames could actually attack him.
If this flame is perfect, my own flame is nothing.
After all, his own flames would not hurt himself.
But this flame contains the breath of other flames, and even the power of the flame has changed slightly.
A slight change, but the flame became completely different.
How did the other party change the flame in such a short period of time!
In a hurry, he could only wave the broken tentacles, and each tentacle released scorching flames to ignite the flames coming from the opponent.
His tentacles have been injured before. If he wants to block these flames, he must wave all his tentacles with all his strength.
The tentacles flew away, but those void fragments were unable to stop them.
The next moment, these fragments of void suddenly shot into his body.
After the void fragments entered his body, they did not rush out directly, but exploded. These fragments seemed to represent different voids. After the explosion, it seemed that voids were born directly from his body.
At the same time, every piece of void fragment is attached with a strong power of time.
Under the acceleration of the power of time, these voids are rapidly becoming larger.
The bodies of the tentacle tribe are generally relatively large, but no matter how big they are, how can they be bigger than the void.
In just a moment, his body made a loud bang and exploded alive.
Behind them, a group of monks from the Tentacle Tribe took a breath of cold air as they looked at their companions who exploded suddenly. This was the existence of Daluo Jinxian, and he was killed in just a short moment.
After Cao Zhen killed the tentacle tribe in front of him, he moved, broke through the void, and rushed towards the other tentacle tribe with only one tentacle.
If it were before, he could introduce Daluo Jinxian's spell into other voids and let the attack dissipate.
But now, with the Hundred Peaks Sword, he can not only introduce these spells into other voids, but also into the void where the opponent is.
As for changing the opponent's flame, he also understands the way of flame, so he can naturally change part of the opponent's flame.
After all, he still possesses the power of chaos, which is the beginning of all power.
As long as he understands the way the opponent attacks, he can use the power of chaos to change the power of the opponent's attack.
And he knows almost all the avenues in the world!
The next moment, Cao Zhen appeared opposite, in front of the tentacle clan with only one tentacle. His eyes were deep, and the power of void and time converged on the Baifeng Sword in his hand. For a moment, the sword body emitted a faint light.
As the long sword was swung, the sharp sword was like a black star. The tip of the sword cut through the void, leaving a dark trail.
As soon as the sword fell, it was as if his whole body was integrated with the void.
Opposite, although the Tentacle Clan only has one tentacle, it is thicker than all the tentacles of many Tentacle Clan put together.
At the same time, this tentacle is extremely flexible, like a swimming dragon, changing rapidly as it swings. It seems that every slight vibration can produce countless changes.
With one strike of the tentacle, it tore apart the void and released a biting chill.
The tentacle was like a bolt of lightning, flexible and swift, like a shadowy dragon traveling through the void.
The tip of the tentacle emitted a strong purple light. It was obviously purple light, but it contained dark power from the depths of the void.
The next moment, purple light suddenly exploded, and dense purple light appeared in the void. Each light was as powerful and fast as a poisonous snake, and every light was full of the threat of death.
The void rippled under the bombardment of rays, as if it was enduring a huge impact and would completely collapse at any time!
At the same time, these beams of light were constantly twisting, vaguely seeming to form a rotating vortex.
Cao Zhen faced these rays of light and stabbed them with his sword.
In an instant, the power of void and time gathered at the tip of the sword. He swung the long sword, and the sword light shot out, as if time was going back.
The beams of light even shrank.
Then, the sword light traveled through the void and headed straight for the purple whirlpool.
The moment the sword light touched the vortex, the void suddenly let out a terrifying roar. The sound was so loud that the ground below shook crazily.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
The next moment, the vortex formed by the condensed purple beam disintegrated instantly.
The long sword was thrust into the tentacle in front of him.
In an instant, Cao Zhen felt an incomparable surge of power!
This force was so strong that his body shook violently.
A strange color suddenly flashed in Cao Zhen's eyes. This power was twice as powerful as the tentacle clan of the Great Luo Jinxian that he had just killed.
On the opposite side, the tentacle tribe also showed a clear look of surprise in their eyes, and in their surprise, there was also deep confusion.
The human monk in front of him was clearly the Taiyi Golden Immortal. He was even more terrifying than the Daluo Golden Immortal. Although it was difficult to understand, he could accept it. After all, the other party's path was deeper, and it was also the reincarnation of the void and the reincarnation of time. Such rarity, The path that is difficult to cultivate.
But the problem is, if the opponent's power is still so strong, it's unacceptable!
His strength is extremely strong among Da Luo Jinxian, but with the attack just now, he didn't take any advantage in strength!
What kind of freak is this.
He quickly waved his tentacles and struck down again.
For a moment, in the void, Cao Zhen's power of reincarnation of the void and the power of time reincarnation collided with the powerful power of the tentacle.
Every impact caused an obvious crack in the void.
The speed of both sides was so fast that phantoms intertwined in the void, as if there were countless Cao Zhen and tentacle tribes fighting in various time and space.
Faintly, ripples of time are rippling in the void, and the past and future are intertwined at this moment.
The tentacle clan in front of me is definitely the strongest among the strong among the Daluo Golden Immortals. Not only is his power terrifying, but his attack speed is also extremely fast. Every swing can tear open the void and cause the world to shake. Shake, the world seems to be turned upside down.
The long sword in Cao Zhen's hand turned into a black light. When the sword light collided with the tentacle, a harsh sound broke out in the air.
The sharp sword pierced the tentacle, causing sparks to fly, and the trembling void seemed to form a huge storm that would involve the entire battlefield.
The speed of both sides was so fast that in just the blink of an eye, the swords and tentacles had collided countless times.
Cao Zhen's sword light even suppressed the tentacle's offensive.
The power of the reincarnation of the void and the reincarnation of time flowed in his hands, and the sword became more powerful.
The huge tentacles are covered with obvious sword marks, some of which are so deep that they seem to pierce the tentacles.
The tentacle clan monk felt the severe pain coming from his tentacles, and his expression became more and more solemn. Who is this human race!
What is his status among the human race?
What is your identity among Eastern monks?
The sharp sword in his hand is definitely a heaven-level magic weapon!
No matter how powerful a Taiyi Golden Immortal is, it is impossible for him to obtain a high-grade heavenly magic weapon.
In fact, none of the Da Luo Jinxian in their tentacle tribe possesses a high-grade magic weapon at the heaven level.
This person must have an extremely important status among the entire Eastern monks.
If I can kill the opponent, I don't know what kind of reward I can get, but...
What he is thinking about now is not how to kill the opponent at all, but how to escape from the opponent's hands.
The next moment, an unspeakable severe pain struck again.
After Cao Zhen stabbed the opponent's tentacle several times, he suddenly stabbed down with the long sword in his hand.
This time, a sword was obviously thrust out, but two dark shadows appeared in the void, like two black dragons.
However, this is obviously a black sword with black light, but from a distance, there is a faint golden brilliance in the darkness, like a golden dragon scissors, cutting in one stroke.
For a moment, the thick tentacles suddenly broke.
Dark blood spurted out into the sky.
But the next moment, this tentacle tribe let out a sharp roar, and the entire tentacle began to wither quickly.
In just an instant, a rich life energy gushed out from this tentacle. At the break of the tentacle, a brand new tentacle grew out. At the same time, the entire tentacle also took on a new look, looking as if it had just shed its skin.
A strange look appeared on Cao Zhen's face. He had encountered many tentacle tribes whose tentacles could grow back. Their tentacles could grow back after being broken.
Some tentacles can even move freely outside the tentacle family's body.
However, for those tentacle tribes, if their tentacles are broken and regrown, their strength will be greatly reduced.
However, the power of this tentacle has not weakened in any way. The opponent's source of power seems to have some incredible regenerative ability.
"Will your power fade? I want to see how long your power can last."
Cao Zhen was holding a long sword and just wanted to attack again.
In the distance, two tentacle clan's shots suddenly flew out.
One of the tentacle tribe and many more tentacle tribes were completely black, while the other tentacle tribe was all white, like white jade, and his tentacles also exuded pure Yang energy.
The other tentacle clan exudes a strong Yin energy.
Two tentacle clans swayed, one black and one white, like a wonderful opposition of yin and yang.
As the black tentacles danced, they emitted a strange dark light, as if containing endless dark power.
When the white tentacles waved, they shed light as bright as the Milky Way.
Although the two are completely different, and even come from different monks, these two forces merge into a magnificent force in the void, as if they come from the same monk, without any conflict.
Two tentacles, black and white, came from both sides. They waved extremely fast, causing the void to shake as they danced, forming a huge vortex of yin and yang, as if they were going to suck everything into the endless whirlpool.
Cao Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly. There was not only one tentacle tribe in this world. He killed the previous tentacle tribe quickly enough, but the other tentacle tribes would not watch again while he killed another tentacle tribe. The master of the clan.
The next moment, the power of the void gathered around him. As his other hand danced gently, streams of the power of the void emerged, flowing like water, forming a strange barrier, like a shield, covering him up. The guards were at the rear.
When the attack of the two black and white tentacles fell, the powerful force rushed down, the void lines on the surface of the void shield fluctuated slightly, and the twisted power in the void began to flow, trying to absorb this yin and yang energy.
The gloomy black energy seemed to be trying to erode the void shield, bringing a heavy cold aura that seemed to swallow up the void.
The bright white energy contains bright sunlight, trying to penetrate the lines of the void shield.
For a moment, the void shield trembled slightly under the bombardment of this yin and yang energy.
The void lines were twisted and deformed, but they firmly withstood the impact of the attack.
The black and white energy intersects with the void lines of the void shield, forming strange textures.
Cao Zhen ignored the attacks from the two men, but waved the sharp sword in his hand, and once again stabbed the strongest monk among the tentacle clan in front of him, who had only one tentacle in front of him.
At the same time, the tentacles of the tentacle clan attacked again, and around Cao Zhen, the power of void and time surged around him, forming gates of light and shadow. His figure began to flicker in the void, traveling between time and space, instantly avoiding this huge tentacle.
At the same time, his sharp sword passed through the void and pierced the opponent's regrown tentacles.
Suddenly, a spark flew out.
Although it is daytime, the brilliance of these sparks is brighter and more brilliant than the fireworks exploding in the dark night!
Feeling the counter-shock force coming from the sword, Cao Zhen stepped back slightly. The opponent's newly grown tentacles were no different from the previous tentacles.
As he attacked this tentacle clan, in front of him, the ripples of the void became more and more obvious on the surface of the shield, and the lines of the void became more and more distorted.
The gloomy black energy continued to erode the shield, while the bright white energy tried to penetrate the gaps created by the distortion of the shield's lines, looking for a chance to break the shield.
There was even a crack on the entire shield.
He just released part of his power to condense the shield, but his power did not always support the shield, and the opponent attacked the shield with all his strength. Obviously, the shield's endurance has almost reached its limit.
The next moment, he waved his hand towards the shield in front of him again, and a stream of yin and yang power surged out and entered the shield.
Suddenly, a faint sound sounded in the void, as if it was an echo of time and space.
Along with this soft sound, the void lines of the void shield began to glow slightly, and the power of the frontal shield increased again.
At the same time, the tentacle clan's spells were attacking towards the rear, Li Ke, Wen Shuhua and others.
As he fought with these tentacle clans, he no longer sent fairy energy into the void, and the folded void gradually returned to calm.
For a time, the tentacle clan's attacks fell down instantly.
On the other side, Wen Shuhua's expression was finally no longer so calm. He looked solemnly at the falling spell. The brush in his hand lightly touched the void, and then he waved it rapidly.
It seemed that the void was a piece of rice paper, and he left handwritings one after another on it.
It's just some words, but these words are like runes pregnant with the secrets of the universe, exuding indescribable mystery.
With every stroke of his hand, streaks of light and shadow appeared in the void, and in just an instant, he had left no idea how many words he had left behind.
These writings seemed to be alive, began to flow slowly, merged into the void, and gradually gathered into a gorgeous picture.
He followed the path of calligraphy and painting. All along, he either fought against others with the way of writing alone, or fought against the enemy with the way of painting alone. Over the years, he finally integrated the way of calligraphy and painting.
In this painting of the void, a river of words like a giant dragon meanders through, exuding an ancient atmosphere as the river flows.
The river of words exudes mysterious ripples, gathering the power of countless words, like a barrier, blocking the impact of spells.
The next moment, a flame roared and the flame was so hot that it looked like a huge phoenix.
When it touched the surface of the river of words, a loud noise immediately erupted.
It was like pouring oil into a burning flame, and the flames shot up into the sky.
But the next moment, the flame was restrained by a mysterious force. On the river of words, countless words flew up, like huge waves rolling up in the vast ocean.
This huge wave seemed to be more than the flames, and it extinguished the flames instantly.
Beside the long river of words, countless words gathered together, like a mountain, standing in the void.
The next moment, a tornado hurricane swept through.
And this high mountain is like a towering barrier, blocking the galloping wind and allowing the violent wind hurricane to return. Even if some wind crosses the high mountain, it turns into a breeze and does not cause any waves.
Wen Shuhua continued to write as if nothing had happened. Every word was a condensation of power.
These writings are intertwined to form a fantasy scene again: elegant clouds and mist are floating in the sky, like a fairyland scene; gorgeous flowers are blooming on the earth, exuding charming fragrance; the mountains are undulating and magnificent.
In an instant, these countless words seemed to form several picture scrolls, and when these pictures came together, they seemed to form one huge word.
Paintings and words, there is me in you, and you in me.
Every painting and every word embodies infinite power.
In the void, these words and paintings seemed to be an insurmountable barrier.
The spell attacks falling one after another were like waves breaking on the rocks in front of this scene.
But the next moment, an even more violent force swept over.
This power was much more terrifying than the previous flames and violent winds. When the power came down, the entire void suddenly cracked open.
The power gathered into a black cloud, which seemed to destroy the entire world.
The power of Daluo Jinxian.
The other party doesn’t just have four Da Luo Jinxian!
Under the impact of Da Luo Jinxian's power, the words or pictures with words in the paintings were torn to pieces in an instant.
The defense under Wen Shu's canvas was broken, and his whole body suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood. His body flew backwards, but the black cloud-like power continued to press forward.
The next moment, Shen Pingyi's figure appeared in front of Wen Shuhua, and his whole body shone with mysterious light.
At the same time, eight arms spread out around his body at the same time, like lotuses blooming. Each arm held a different musical instrument: qin, harp, drum, flute, bell, chime, zither... various musical instruments were dancing in his hands. Moving, each exudes a unique sound.
Ruoyun is not the only disciple of the Four Treasures Peak who has eight arms.
The next moment he was playing all these instruments simultaneously.
The strings are lightly plucked, emitting clear notes, like streams flowing in the heart; the strings are waved lightly, bringing melodious melody, as if the wind is gently blowing this world; the drums are low, like thunder, as if they are directly tapping in the heart ring.
The melodious sound of the flute makes people immersed in the nature; the long sound of the bell is like the passage of time, making people fall into deep thought; the sweet sound of the chime is like the sound of nature, inducing people to fall into dreams; the harmonious sound of the zither is like the ripples of water.
Shen Pingyi moved all eight of his arms, and the notes of the instruments were intertwined in the void, converging into a terrifying power of music.
The different instruments playing are not even the same tune, but at this moment, these tunes are perfectly integrated together, as if they are one movement, blooming in the void.
The next moment, sound waves visible to the naked eye surged out and gathered together, as if a musical net was blocking him and Wen Shuhua.
The black clouds fell and slammed into the musical net, and in an instant, the sound of countless hanging clothes erupted.
The sounds of musical instruments traveled through the void and echoed between heaven and earth.
As the two sides continued to collide, the void was filled with destructive energy fluctuations.
Although the words and scrolls of Wen Shuhua were destroyed, they also weakened the opponent's power a lot. Blocked by the music, the dark cloud-like power continued to melt to a degree visible to the naked eye, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
And Li Ke and Linghu Lonely released fire and ice water spells, frantically bombarding the tentacle clan on the opposite side.
At the top of the void, more thunderbolts released by Tang Xiaorui fell.
For a time, after Cao Zhen killed one of the opponent's Daluo Jinxian and attracted three of the opponent's Daluo Jinxian, the remaining five people blocked the attacks of the tentacle tribe.
On the opposite side, the faces of the attacking tentacle tribe became more and more solemn.
Although all of these human races are Taiyi Golden Immortals, each one of them is the most elite among the Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Not to mention the strongest human race, although the remaining five human races cannot compete with Da Luo Jinxian alone, the two human races together have the power to block the only Da Luo Jinxian.
Have they met the most talented among the Eastern monks?
On the other side, Cao Zhen looked behind him, where Li Ke and others were blocking a group of tentacle monks, with a look of eagerness on his face.
Although it seems that Li Ke and others can temporarily block the attacks of these tentacle tribes, it is extremely difficult to block them, especially since Wen Shuhua has been injured.
He originally wanted to quickly kill the two Da Luo Jinxian from the tentacle tribe, and then go back to help Li Ke and the others.
As a result, one of the tentacle clan members on the other side was much stronger than he expected.
Only after the delay did Wen Shuhua get injured.
In this case, let's kill a few tentacle clans on the other side first.
He raised the long sword in his hand high and pointed the tip of the sword into the void, triggering a surge of void power.
With his low shout, the power of the void condensed into a dazzling light, cutting through the void and heading straight for the two yin and yang tentacles in the distance.
Although these are two yin and yang tentacle clans, it is easier to kill one of them than to kill the tentacle clan with only one tentacle.
As long as the opponent's yin and yang fusion is broken, he can be killed quickly. His disciple Xiang Ziyu is a practitioner of the yin and yang. Xiang Ziyu's yin and yang is stronger than these two tentacle clans.
Although he no longer wins by lying down, he did win by lying down before. In particular, Xiang Ziyu had practiced Yin-Yang repulsion very early. He also mastered Yin-Yang repulsion, but he rarely used it.
The moment he launched his attack, figures flew towards him in the void.
Among the five figures, two of them were Daluo Golden Immortal and one Taiyi Golden Immortal, none of them had tentacles.
This is a monk from the East.
After all, this world is not just populated by the human race and the tentacle race.
The moment the five figures flew over, their eyes fell on the Order of the Universe.
"Huanyu Order!"
In an instant, these five monks were overjoyed.
They came to this world and have been looking for the Huanyu Ling. They have also entered some ruins, but they have never gained anything. They even doubted whether the Huanyu Ling has not appeared yet!
Now, what they see, the aura exuded by this token, is definitely the Huanyu Order!
And now, these human monks are still fighting these tentacle tribes, and none of them want to get the World Token. Isn't this the best opportunity!
The next moment, almost at the same time, they condensed the immortal energy in their bodies. In the void, five huge hands of the void gathered together, like five giant mountains stretching across, grabbing at the Huanyu Ling.
As for those human monks who are fighting, if they can get the World Order, who will care about their life and death.
As the five big hands in the void approached, they were about to grab the Huanyu Ling, but the Huanyu Ling suddenly burst out with colorful light, blooming like a gorgeous gem in the void.
The colorful light enveloped the World Order, forming an indestructible barrier. The power of the five giant hands of the void collapsed under this light, and the giant hands of the void were instantly shattered.
The expressions of the five monks changed slightly. No wonder these monks from the human race and the tentacle race were fighting with each other instead of catching the Huanyu Order.
It turns out that the Huanyu Order is not so easy to catch.
However, since Taiyi Golden Immortal can come here to find the Huanyu Ling, it means that Taiyi Golden Immortal can capture the Huanyu Ling.
There is no reason why they cannot capture the Huanyu Ling. They should only capture some of the Huanyu Ling.
Suddenly, waves of mighty immortal energy surged out from around them again, and in the void, the shadows of five giant hands once again grabbed the Huanyu Ling.
At the same time, spells flew out one after another, trying to restrain the Order of Heaven and Earth.