Chapter 370 Behind them, someone is coming!
Chapter 370 Behind them, someone is coming!
The powerhouses of various clans were about to plunder, when a figure suddenly rose from the Jufu clan.
It was one of those 70 people.
He was seven meters tall, and the horn on the top of his head shone like gold. The muscles all over his body made the sound of thunder, and even thunder light surrounded his body.
The pupils turned into a pure azure color, staring at everyone proudly.
Seeing this, the masters of all ethnic groups frowned.
"Didn't they just survive the thunder disaster? Why are they still so strong?"
"It's a fake, it must be a disguise. Anyone who survives the thunder disaster will leave a hidden wound in the body. It is impossible to recover without half a month!"
"That's right, this guy must be a strong outsider, and he deliberately pretended to be like this!"
Everyone is sure.
But this discussion is more like cheering each other up.
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying power swept out again!
The source is precisely the strong man from the father's family who rose from the sky.
Patriarch, punished!
In the eyes of Xing Xing, thunder flashed, and even the strong people of the Kui Niu tribe took a breath.
And the power in his body is constantly rising!
Seeing this, the strong men of all races shrank their pupils sharply.
This is clearly a sign of a breakthrough!
Just passed through the thunder calamity, crossed the catastrophe to the shackles of Dharma, and now you want to break through again?
fake!
Must be fake!
But this idea has just appeared, and the power in Meng Xing's body has reached a critical value.
"boom!"
A light sound came from Meng Xing's body.
The flow of spiritual power immediately reached a terrifying limit.
In the next second, the power rushed to a new height and leaped to a higher level!
In the middle of the phase!
But this is not the end.
"Monster, this guy is a monster at all!"
"He can still break through, hurry up, or it will be too late!"
"on!"
The masters of the Holy Tiger Spirit Clan and the Kui Niu Clan shouted loudly, and more than 20 masters of the Dharma Realm rushed out at the same time.
The distance between the two parties is no more than ten miles, and for a strong person in the Faxiang Realm, it can be crossed within one breath.
But I don't know why, the distance of ten miles seems to continue to extend, from ten miles, to hundreds of miles, and then to thousands of miles.
They tried their best, but Meng Xing's figure was gradually pulled away in their sight.
Only the monsters in the outside world can see the truth.
It's not that the distance between the two is getting farther, but that the speed of the strong people of the second race is getting slower and slower.
More than 20 strong men in the realm of law were suppressed by Meng Xing, and the speed was directly slowed down to the extreme.
In less than a dozen breaths of time, these 20 strong men have only crossed a few miles.
But being punished, the aura rose again.
After letting the power in the body explode violently, it reached a new height, the late stage of the Faxiang Realm!
All the demon warriors present were filled with turbulent waves.
But this is obviously not the limit of torture!
The power in his body was like water about to boil, still rising.
His figure also broke through ten meters directly.
The golden-horned giant shining with sacred light above his head stands proudly between the heaven and the earth, and in front of him are more than 20 powerful saints who are like ants. This gap is unforgettable for monsters of all races.
The three tribes of Anzu, Akabane, and Tianhu didn't dare to step forward anymore, and their nervous palms were already sweating.
Even the most mysterious dark race.
The two representative powerhouses, Gu Temple and Gu Yun, also looked very dignified at the moment.
"Strong, too strong!"
"Is this the real deterrent for the family?"
Gu Sha murmured in his mouth, unable to calm down in his heart.
Ten miles away, more than 20 strong players have already spent nearly 1 minute.
In normal times, 1 minute is enough for them to travel thousands of miles!
They haven't found the problem yet, but they are under more and more pressure when facing torture.
After finally coming in front of the other party, the aura that bloomed from Meng Xing's body was already at the peak of the Faxiang Realm.
A one-horned giant, just like this, watched them quietly with a gesture of looking down on all living beings.
The strong men of the second race stood still, how could they dare to take another half step forward?
The heartbeats of those monsters at the peak of the Dharma Realm were even more frightening, and they regretted making this stupid decision.
Behind the torture, a series of figures rose from the sky, all of them were strong men from the father's family.
These powerhouses have already recovered from Lei Wei, and when they were fighting against the sky, the restless spiritual power in their bodies also began to erupt.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
A series of violent fluctuations of spiritual power began to spread, sending out a series of roars in the world.
These are all the prestige of the breakthrough of the strong father!
Because too many people broke through at the same time, this thunder-like momentum was formed!
Terrible!
The more than 20 powerful members of the Kui Niu clan and the Holy Tiger Spirit clan are as insignificant as a group of infants and children in front of these Jufu clan members.
The original superiority in numbers and strength was reversed in an instant, and everyone was about to face monsters three times their size!
How is the enemy?
How to be against?
A group of strong men had extremely ugly faces, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Meng Xing let out a snort, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Come when you want, go when you want?
He threw out his palm, the air twisted, and the sound of the sonic boom was like thunder, which made people's soul tremble.
This palm did not directly fall on those strong men, but the wind that rolled up made them sprawl in all directions, like a group of headless flies, and fell in all directions.
This scene is ridiculous to the extreme.
But the monsters of all races, no one could laugh.
Seeing this, the demon warriors of the spirit clan in the periphery changed their expressions greatly. How could they dare to stay here for a while?
He ran away in a hurry, leaving the place of right and wrong.
They were just there to join in the fun.
I don't want to lose my life here.
Even the powerful members of the Kui Niu clan and the Holy Tiger Spirit clan were beaten like flies by these monsters.
Let alone them.
They are not even one percent as good as flies!
The spirit clan fled in all directions, and the strong saint clan also saw that the situation was not good and prepared to evacuate.
But they were too close to Jufu's family, how could they leave?
The torture of one person is enough to suppress more than 20 powerful people in the Dharma Realm of the two races.
And now, there are seventy strong men from the father's family!
The power of the seventy powerhouses was fully unleashed, and within a hundred miles, no one could move half a centimeter, as if they were frozen, they could only stand still and watch death approaching.
"The Saint Race of the Great Wilderness?"
A majestic voice echoed between the heaven and the earth.
Like the hammer of the soul, it hits everyone's heart.
A group of strong men, with trembling souls, weak legs, and pale faces.
They regretted coming here to join in the fun.
There is simply no opportunity here.
It's all about risk.
And if you are not careful, the whole army will be wiped out.
Now, the risk looms over them!
"The Saint Race of the Great Wilderness, that's all!"
Meng Xing let out a heavy nasal sound, like thunder roaring from the sky.
This group of strong men from the wilderness couldn't even refute, they had difficulty breathing, and their faces were all purple.
Their almost desperate eyes were still watching this group of monsters, watching their strength continue to grow stronger with their own eyes.
As the patriarch, the punishment has not reached the limit.
The spirit crystal in the body is still turning into pure spiritual power.
Promote his cultivation and move towards the next level!
Feathering realm!
The powerhouses of all races saw with their own eyes that the seniors of their clans could not cross the realm of ascension in their entire lives, and even they had been soaked for hundreds of years, but they had not been able to touch the realm of shackles, and they were useless in front of each other.
Meng Xing slowly raised his head, his eyes were slightly closed, and the spiritual power in his body surged.
"boom!"
Terrible fluctuations of spiritual power swept across.
The shock wave blasted through every saint clan powerhouse, raising the power they endured to a higher level!
A group of strong men couldn't even maintain their own posture, and they were thrown on their backs by the shock wave, and they were in extreme embarrassment.
Meng Xing took a deep breath, within a radius of a hundred miles, all the auras of heaven and earth surged in, and he swallowed them in one gulp and took them into his mouth.
Breakthrough again!
Feathering Realm!
At this moment, Meng Xing began to change.
The flesh and blood seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful neon clothes, becoming gorgeous and bright, like flawless fairy jade.
The golden horn on the forehead that shone with divine radiance transformed again, growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sickle-like curved, sharp horn.
The tortured eyes also became more frightening, with infinite coercion, and the celestial light suddenly appeared!
Those strong men from the family behind him made breakthroughs one after another.
But no one broke the shackles of feathering.
Ten people entered the peak of Dharma.
Fifteen Dharma phases in the late stage.
The 25th Dharma phase is in the middle stage.
The remaining 20 people are still in the early stage of Faxiang.
Seeing this, the powerhouses of all races were horrified.
In terms of combat strength of the Dharma alone, this group of Jufu clansmen are already on par with any saint clan, or even worse!
Their only hope is the peak combat power above the law, even above the feather.
At least in the ranks of superpowers, the Jufu family has not been able to catch up with them.
This is the only hope for the Saints.
But can they see that day coming?
Meng Xing slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and black clouds seemed to surge between his mouth and nose.
The azure eyes filled with fairy light and thunder stared at this group of powerful saints, with even more murderous intent in their eyes.
The fastest way to build authority is to base it on fear.
Although the lord had assured him that they would be in charge of the great wilderness in the future, and the so-called saints of the great wilderness would also become their vassals.
But before that, he didn't mind killing the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, so that the top ten holy races in the Great Wilderness would be immersed in fear of them first.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Meng Xing stepped out.
It is clear that the feet are stepping on the sky, but it seems that they can trample on the ground under their feet across a thousand meters.
The ground trembled from space.
The huge body of ten meters high, the sharp horns on the top of the head like a sickle, shining with holy light, made the strong saints feel fear.
They watched Meng Xing raise his right hand, that half-human palm seemed to be able to cover the world at this moment!
Even at the same level, Jufu clansmen can completely crush them.
Not to mention, he is still a strong person in the Ascension Realm.
Among all the holy clans, the strongest is only at the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, and a monster of the Feather Transformation Realm is invincible like a god!
The big hand was slowly raised, and the sky and the earth became dark because of this. Everyone felt that they had become smaller and smaller, unable to resist at all, and could only wait for death to come.
Despair permeated the crowd.
This massacre with only the saints left, but no witnesses.
Those spirit clan monsters had long since fallen and scattered, and fled thousands of miles away.
In the world here, it seems that only this group of saint clan powerhouses are left waiting to die.
But just when everyone had accepted the coming of death, the threat that was getting closer and closer above their heads suddenly stopped.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked at them suspiciously.
The big hand formed above the head has stagnated, and finally retracted directly.
They subconsciously looked at the owner of the big hand.
Shock and fear flashed across the other party's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes changed.
Ecstasy, excitement, awe, adoration.
"Lord!"
"Lord!"
Meng Xing opened his mouth, and the family behind him shouted in unison.
The momentum is shocking, straight into the sky!
Then, they saw that this group of monsters knelt down in awe, and even lowered their proud heads.
The strong men of all ethnic groups looked in disbelief, and they didn't even dare to look back.
Because they know.
Behind them, someone is coming!
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