Chapter 687 Comparing trump cards? Chaos Gods and Demons
Seeing that most of the geniuses were approaching Di Jiu, they were obviously determined to be tough.
As for the other half, although they did not choose to participate, no one listened to Leng Yanran's opinion and left their treasures alone. Instead, they all stopped and watched, intending to fish in troubled waters.
'ding dong'
'ding dong'
Following a few soft sounds, everyone looked sideways and saw a man and a woman hiding behind the Tianjiao team. The two of them actually dropped their interspatial rings at their feet and showed a look like this. An expression that has nothing to do with me.
When everyone looked at the two of them, they all had sarcasm on their faces. I really don't know how such a cowardly and brainless guy managed to get to the top of Buzhou Mountain!
"Brother, you are too timid."
"It's just a verbal threat. Besides, the woman can't protect herself now. How scared is she?"
Just now, Wang Yan and Wang Yan had jointly resisted an Immortal King Realm genius from the Wu Clan, so they couldn't help but remind him.
"Hey...fellow Taoist, listen to Wang's advice, the water here is very deep."
"You are still young and have a bright future. There is no need. There is really no need."
"Put down all the treasures you are carrying and you will thank yourself for your decision today."
Although everyone looked at him with disdain, Wang Yan advised everyone with compassion on his face.
If the four young masters hadn't ignored him, he wouldn't have dared to reveal their identities rashly. Would he still be standing now?
He had already kneeled down in front of the four young masters to apologize!
These young geniuses... have never seen much of the world. Although they all come from all over the void, but... do they know what the ashes taste like?
They have no idea!
"That's all...crazy."
Seeing that this guy didn't listen to the advice, Tianjiao shook his head and curled his lips helplessly.
"Fairy, just leave. This is a token of my Wang family."
"Since I'm here today, let's see who dares to touch you!"
Wang Teng gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward, stopped in front of Di Jiu and a group of geniuses, and handed his Young Master of the Wang family badge to Leng Yanran behind him.
This operation really confused everyone.
Di Jiu frowned, thinking that the inheritor of the Wang family might have some serious illness!
Do you really think he doesn't dare to kill him?
The four women guarding him frowned slightly. Is there anything wrong with this person?
"Di Jiu, if you are like this today..."
Wang Teng, who was out of his mind, immediately planned to use his background to negotiate with Di Jiu.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Di Jiu looking towards him. The golden pupil moved slightly, and a terrifying power came from the crack in the sky.
'boom! ’ Without any surprise, Wang Teng couldn’t resist the power of this saint’s magical power and exploded into blood mist.
"Master!"
"I, the Wang family, will not let this matter go!" Wang Renchuan was immediately heartbroken when he saw this. The young master was so wise, how could he be obsessed by the witch today and lose his sense of place!
Without waiting for Wang Renchuan to make any move, Di Jiu drew his sword and slashed at will. A sword light had already passed through his neck, his head flew up, and his life was cut off.
"They are just stepping stones for the emperor to achieve enlightenment."
Di Jiu ignored the Wang family's threat. He killed the opponent this time without extinguishing his soul. The Wang family could naturally use methods to reshape his body.
Although Wang Teng was already a useless person after reshaping his body, he still left some affection for the Wang family. When the time comes, they can't use this as an excuse to embarrass the Di family. After all...if it really counts, the Di family Why fear it?
"If the four of you make an oath of heaven now, you will follow the emperor."
"How about Di can share half of the opportunity here with you."
As Di Jiu spoke, he casually sketched Wang Teng and put his space ring in his palm.
To the four girls with unknown origins and amazing strength, Di Jiu spoke calmly.
"pity......"
Li Yourong suddenly sighed and took a step back silently.
"It's miserable..."
Dongfang Han also took a step back with tacit understanding and glanced at the many geniuses present with pity.
"Why......"
Zhu Wanqing sighed directly, took a step back and said no more.
"It's time for three breaths."
Leng Yanran said indifferently, and the God-killing Spear slowly condensed in her hand, and she walked forward slowly. The God-killing Spear dragged on the ground, making the sound of gold and stone colliding, and sparks flying everywhere.
She didn't even glance at the saint's magical power above her head.
Trump card?
If it's compared to this, there's really nothing comparable...
Several of them have magical powers sealed by their master on the spiritual platform. Although they can only be triggered passively now,... that is enough.
"Stubborn."
Di Jiu's eyes were cold. He was not sure about fighting with the opponent, so he simply looked up, locked the opponent with his golden pupils, and directly unleashed the power of the saint's magical power!
As his pupils suddenly shrank, the saint's supernatural power was activated, and the supreme power fell from the crack in the sky. The target was Leng Yanran, who was approaching the emperor's nine geniuses step by step!
Upon seeing this, several ancient great witches from the Witch Clan jumped up immediately, trying to resist with their bodies. Even if they fell, they must not let anything happen to the young master!
"Roar!!!"
Among them, Xingtian roared angrily, jumped up from a squat, leaned his whole body back, held a giant ax in both hands, and used all his strength to slash at the eye of the saint in the crack in the sky!
But how can the movements of the witch clan be faster than the eyes of the saint?
The golden saint's charm fell directly on Leng Yanran's body.
But this time... it didn't explode directly into blood mist like before.
Everyone was a little confused.
Di Jiu's pupils hurt, and he suffered a backlash. The golden pupil went black, blood was left in the corner of his eye, and he was blinded in one eye!
"Roar----"
A terrifying roar sounded, and everyone was so shocked that they covered their ears, and even the top of Buzhou Mountain began to shake.
Looking along the source of the vibration...
Everyone is stunned...
A real phantom of the devil was lying on the top of Buzhou Mountain, one hand on the temple, and the other hand on the edge of Buzhou Mountain.
The figure of the Chaos God and Demon is comparable to the entire Mount Buzhou!
Everything seemed so small in front of him!
The head of the god and demon was slightly bent forward, just blocking the top of Leng Yanran's head. The saint's magical power fell on the body of the god and demon, leaving no trace at all, and even suffered a backlash.
The scarlet eyes of the god and demon turned to look at the crack in the sky.
He raised his hand and slapped it hard. The entire body of the gods and demons was made up of law chains. A random wave of his palm was equivalent to a law blow!