This martial artist is super talented

Lu Hao could feel Gao Qian's presence, but he couldn't find the other party's position.

In the end, he could only give up.

"This person is treacherous and cunning, he should have covered his aura with a magic weapon."

Lu Hao sighed: "Things are difficult."

Many Huashen looked at each other in blank dismay, and even Lu Hao couldn't find them, let alone what they could do.

However, some Huashen also breathed a sigh of relief.

They really didn't want to be tied to the battlefield by Lu Hao, and they didn't want to fight Gao Qian desperately.

Since Gao Qian can't be found, it's none of their business.

Vatican similarities and differences asked: "Leader, what should we do now?"

Lu Hao sighed, and waved his hands to the many deities: "Since Gao Qian can't be found, everyone should leave first."

After sending away all the Huashen, Lu Hao and Yue Tianpeng looked at each other speechlessly.

Lu Hao asked Yue Tianpeng: "How about the two of us?"

Yue Tianpeng thought for a while and said: "From my point of view, we are only [-]% sure that the two of us will work together."

"How about the similarities and differences of Brahma?" Lu Hao asked again.

Yue Tianpeng shook his head: "Although Brahma's wheel of life and death is strong, it is not as strong as Yuan Zhen, and its purity is not as good as Xuan Bing. It can be called big but useless.

"To kill Gao Qian, he must be completely trapped in space. Tianluo Zong Chujiang is more suitable. He has Tianluo Shou and Tianluo French Net.

"In terms of space restrictions, it is better than us."

Lu Hao nodded: "Okay, let's go to Chujiang. Let the other bunch of waste materials go with them."

Just now, many of the god-transformation powerhouses walked very quickly, and they all had no fighting spirit.

Lu Hao was also very helpless about this. Although he was the leader of the alliance, he could not forcefully order the Huashen powerhouse.

When many God Transformation powerhouses gather together, they will naturally be able to fight against the authority of the leader.

It will be much easier if you just win over one or two of them.

If Gao Qian cannot be found, they can only passively wait for Gao Qian to come to the door.

In order to deal with Gao Qian, a battle plan must be prepared.Just now Lu Hao was discussing this matter with Yue Tianpeng.

With the addition of Chu Jiang, Gao Qian should be able to be killed in any sect.

Lu Hao and Yue Tianpeng went to Tianluozong together, persuaded Chu Jiang, and the three secretly agreed to form a contingency group.

In the following time, Lu Hao and Yue Tianpeng didn't dare to leave indiscriminately, and stayed in the sect every day waiting for news.

In the blink of an eye, 200 years have passed...

The land in the far west, Zijin Island in the West Sea.

This is a huge island with a radius of tens of millions of miles. There is a purple gold tree in the center of the island.

The purple gold tree is tens of thousands of feet high, and its root system spreads thousands of miles away, covering the entire island.

Because the trunks and leaves are purple-gold, the island is called Zijin Island.

Originally, there was a group of Purple Blood Scales on the island. Their appearance was similar to that of humans, except that they were covered in scales, with vertical pupils, and their blood was purple.

There are billions of people in this group of Purple Blood Scale Clan, and more than [-]% of them live in the underground world of Zijin Island.

The Purple Gold Tree is their sacred tree and the foundation on which they live.

200 years ago, a giant cyan tree fell from the sky and destroyed most of the Zijin tree. The giant cyan tree parasitized on the remaining body of the Zijin tree.

It didn't take long for the purple golden tree to be absorbed by the giant blue tree, leaving a part of the root system buried deep in the ground to survive.

This result is naturally a disaster for the Purple Blood Scale Clan.

In order to fight against the giant cyan tree, all the Purple Blood Scale Clan hidden deep underground rushed to the ground and started a war with the human race living on the giant cyan tree.

After 200 years, [-]% of the Purple Blood Scale Clan has died.

The brutal battle made the remaining Purple Blood Scale Clan stronger and stronger, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul-level powerhouses emerged.

Today, more than a dozen Nascent Soul-level powerhouses from the Purple Blood Scale Clan came to the ground world, ready to cut down the big blue tree in one fell swoop.

After years of fighting, they also found out each other's truth.

This human race who migrated from nowhere has a total of more than 200 million people.There are only five Nascent Soul level powerhouses.

This time, they want to completely destroy the opponent's sect and kill this giant tree!

The cyan giant tree is not as tall as the Zijin tree, nor is it as noble and gorgeous, but the big tree has a strong and pure Yang aura, which the Zijin tree does not have.

It is also this pure yang aura that is extremely harmful to the Purple Blood Scale Clan living in the underground world.

The root system of the giant cyan tree is still going deep into the ground, eroding the living environment of the purple blood scales.

If it weren't for this, the Purple Blood Scale Clan didn't have to fight this human sect desperately.

A group of Nascent Soul strongmen of the Purple Blood Scale Clan stood in mid-air. As Nascent Soul strongmen, they all evolved three pairs of long purple-gold light wings.

This kind of light wing is between reality and reality. Through the light wing, they can absorb and transform endless aura.

The purple and golden light wings are equivalent to their magic weapon.

More than a dozen six-winged powerhouses gathered together, the long light wings on their backs fluttered slightly, and countless purple-gold auras fell like rain.

Behind them, hundreds of millions of purple blood scales lined up densely.Although they gather together to form a battle formation, although it is simple, it is extremely powerful.

The huge power gathered together rushed straight into the sky.

Even the giant cyan tree on the opposite side was overwhelmed by this kind of power, and the huge branches and leaves kept shaking and shaking.

Standing on the branches of many Tianlingzong cultivators, all of them were pale.

They have been fighting with the Purple Blood Scale Clan for 200 years, and they have always been crushed unilaterally.

Until this moment, more than a dozen six-winged powerhouses suddenly appeared from the other party, which made many cultivators of the Tianling Sect feel the fear of destruction.

They all knew that there were five Nascent Souls in the sect, among which the sect master was too old to move, Fu Qingling, Wei Qingguang, Qin Ling and Feng Zijun were the main force.

Qin Ling, Fu Qingling, and Feng Zijun haven't shown their faces for a long time, and they don't know where they went.

This time the sect might be doomed!

Fortunately, after hundreds of years of fighting, the young disciples of Tianlingzong are very good at fighting and brave.It's not enough to be intimidated by the opponent's momentum.

Wei Qingguang and Wei Daoxuan stood in the Shenmu Hall, looking at the many purple blood scales gathered outside through the water mirror together.

Wei Daoxuan sighed softly: "A hundred years of killing has allowed this race to grow up in battle."

"Yes, unfortunately, they shouldn't come."

Wei Qingguang shook his head: "Migrate out, the world is so big, there is no room for shelter."

"This is their hometown, and of course they don't want to go."

Although the Purple Blood Scale Clan are enemies, Wei Daoxuan understands them very well. He thought of Tianling 36 Peak.

Wei Daoxuan put away the emotions in his heart, and he asked: "Isn't Daoist here yet?"

The Purple Blood Scale Clan was very powerful, if Gao Qian and Zhou Yuxiu didn't come, even if they could block each other, they would still suffer heavy casualties.

Tianlingzong couldn't stand such a toss.

Wei Qingguang said, "I told Zijun earlier."

She believed in Feng Zijun very much, and Feng Zijun would be very serious about the survival of the sect.

Gao Qian is meticulous in his work, if he knows, he will definitely arrange things well.

It's just that no one came to this meeting, and Wei Qingguang felt a little uneasy.

"I am coming."

With a flash of red shadow, Tang Hongying in a bright red robe arrived.

Seeing Tang Hongying appear, Wei Daoxuan and Wei Qingguang both looked happy.

However, they didn't find Zhou Yuxiu, nor did they see Gao Qian.

The two of them felt a little suspicious in their hearts, but fortunately they could still control it, and they didn't show it on their faces.

Wei Qingguang and Tang Hongying were fairly familiar, she smiled wryly and said, "Hongying, there are more than a dozen six-winged scale clans below, and hundreds of millions of ordinary scale clans..."

Speaking of this, she admired the organization of the Scale Clan.

Hundreds of millions of scale clans rushed out together, even if the upper ranks of the scale clan can communicate with the lower ranks, this kind of organizational power is incomparably terrifying.

Tang Hongying laughed loudly: "You can't trust me!"

Although she smiled unrestrainedly, it couldn't hide her peerless brilliance.

Even if Wei Qingguang is a woman, she looks dazzled.

Tang Hongying restrained her smile and said proudly: "Don't worry, I'm enough. A group of chickens and dogs are vulnerable."

She didn't explain any more, and walked out of the Shenmu Hall with a flick of her sleeves and came to the front of the Six-Winged Scale Clan.

The distance between the two sides is about a thousand feet. For Nascent Soul-level powerhouses, this position is equivalent to facing each other.

The sudden appearance of Tang Hongying also shocked a group of six-winged scales.

Because Tang Hongying appeared without warning, many six-winged scales didn't see Tang Hongying until she was standing there.

The aesthetics of the purple blood scales is naturally completely different from that of the human race.

But in the eyes of many six-winged scale tribes, Tang Hongying was so dazzling, her body, soul, and aura were in an almost perfect state.

Tang Hongying held the golden light pure sun sword hilt, she whispered: "My name is Tang Hongying, remember this name, it is I who bestowed the glory of death on you."

Many six-winged scales can hear the language of the human race, and they are furious when they hear the words.

A few six-winged scale clan couldn't hold back and rushed towards Tang Hongying.

Tang Hongying drew the sword out of its sheath a few inches, and the golden sword light shone with a deep sword cry.

The Zhanfa sword of Jiuyang Wuji Sword slammed in all directions with the sound of the sword, and the souls of the six-winged scales who rushed over were shocked, and they were immediately cut off by the sharp and incomparable sword intent.

The many six-winged scale clan standing behind sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat.

The rippling sword intent spread outward with the ringing of the sword, and wherever the sword intent passed, the powerful souls of the six-winged scale clan were all wiped out on the spot.

The unscathed six-winged scale clan had their light wings shattered one by one, and fell suddenly from the air.

The long sword cry echoed endlessly, the sound became lower and lower but the speed of transmission became faster and faster, and soon it blew over the hundreds of millions of scale clans on the earth like the wind.

When the sound of the sword's cry dissipated, the hundreds of millions of scale clans were all shattered, and the aura of life was completely lost in their eyes.

As a gust of wind swept past, hundreds of millions of scales fell down in pieces.

After a while, the ground was covered with the corpses of the Scale Clan.

Wei Daoxuan in the Shenmu Hall was shocked: "She has also proved the Dao and transformed into a god!"

Wei Qingguang looked complicated: "It must be so."

The sword was only a few inches out of its sheath, and it killed hundreds of millions of creatures with the sound of the sword.No matter how strong Nascent Soul is, it is absolutely impossible to have such power.

"Gao Daojun is really a god!"

Wei Daoxuan repeatedly sighed, if he had known this, he would have been willing to worship Gao Qian as his teacher.

It's a pity, he is exhausted now, no matter what magical powers, it is unlikely that he will be promoted to become a god.

Although Wei Qingguang is envious, she also knows that with her talent, it is impossible to advance to Huashen.

It was because Gao Qian gave her ginseng fruit that she could become a Nascent Soul, which made her soul extremely powerful.

Wei Qingguang said: "It is also a great joy for Hongying to be able to prove the Dao and transform into a god."

With the protection of three Huashen, no one dares to make things difficult for them even though the world is big.

It is definitely not a dream to return to Tianling Peak one day.

Tang Hongying looked at the endless corpses spread out, without any pity in her eyes.

At this point, either they will die, or the Sky Spirit Sect will perish.There is no room for mercy or sympathy here.There is no need for this.

Tang Hongying sheathed her sword and was about to return, but she suddenly sensed a faint but huge force deep underground.