Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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Ying Wusheng was wearing a black cloak, his face was hidden in the cloak, and there were black poisonous gas lingering around him. He couldn't see his face clearly, only his jade-white chin could be seen.

Wherever he passed, black air lingered and filled the air, exuding a poisonous aura. Suddenly the vegetation withered and the flowers withered.

The young wizard is wearing a robe and mandarin jacket, with brocade shoes on his feet, an antique gold pocket watch hanging in his arms, antique gold wire round eyes, and a yellow round hat on his head. He has a graceful demeanor, just like a noble prince of the Republic of China.

Both the Shadow Poison Sect and the Ghost Witch Sect belong to mysterious sects and practice top evil methods.

Moreover, as the top leaders of their respective sects, both of them are proficient in Qimen arts and have reached the level of Tongxuan. Their strength is equivalent to that of a transformation master in martial arts.

Moreover, spells, especially evil spells, are inherently treacherous and unpredictable. The two of them can even easily kill ordinary masters of transformation, which is really difficult to resist.

The young wizard looked extremely frivolous. Although he was walking around the Emperor's Flower to look around, he did not forget to wink at several female disciples of the Diancang Sect with a frivolous expression, pretending to be romantic.

Ying Wusheng, on the other hand, danced his hands without saying a word and pinched out his fingerprints. Black poisonous gas spread out and seeped into the ground, which seemed to be a method of analysis.

At this time, several Western and Chinese masters appeared in this area. For a while, strong men gathered, and a total of forty or fifty people came.

In the end, the young witch god took out a jade talisman from his arms and said confidently: "This is a thunder phenomenon, very powerful. But I have a top-quality body-protecting jade talisman that can withstand a strike from a god-level master. Thunder and lightning, I’m going to get the flowers!”

"Young witch, please! I will raid the formation for you. You will share a piece of the flower with me later!"

Wu Yingxiong looked around, his eyes fierce and his temperament extremely intimidating, warning everyone not to act rashly.

"Whoever dares to touch the Emperor's Flower will die!" And Ying Wusheng also said in a dark voice, intimidating everyone.

"Let me see who dares to rob?"

The young witch god snorted contemptuously, grasped the protective jade talisman tightly, stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand to take the Emperor's Flower.

Sure enough, when he walked three meters away from the emperor's flower, there was a bang and a bolt of lightning struck at him.

"Um!"

The young witch god groaned, his body was shaky, and he took a step back.

At the same time, a faint golden light emanated from the jade talisman, completely covering him.

"Huh? Is this emperor's flower really going to belong to him?"

Master Qinglian frowned, his face full of unwillingness.

"If he takes it out, kill him and seize the treasure!"

Singh and the middle-aged man in gray looked fiercely and whispered.

At this time, it can be said that there are all living things. Some people are envious, jealous and hateful. Some people secretly curse the young wizard god for being struck to death by lightning. He can't get it himself, and he must not give others an advantage. Some people feel sorry for themselves. Some people are thinking about how to curry favor with the young wizard god. Well, Take a piece of the pie...

But they all looked at the imperial flower with eager eyes.

The Young Witch God took a step back, and the purple thunder and lightning disappeared. He was so shocked that he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a forced smile:

"It's no big deal, my jade talisman can bear it after all. Today, I will pick the Emperor's Flower!"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward again, with the full force of a tiger pounce, rushing directly into the circle and grabbing the emperor's flower.

At this moment, a vision suddenly occurred.

A series of golden runes appeared out of thin air, forming a sharp long sword, more than ten meters long. It was as solid as the Milky Way falling from the sky, and it struck down towards the head of the Young Witch God!

"Young Witch God, be careful!" Wu Yingxiong exclaimed with stern eyes and warning signs in his heart.

"Is this a magic circle?"

"So powerful!"

Everyone had been forced to their backs by the sharp sword energy and retreated one after another. There was a surge of energy and blood in their chests, and it was difficult for blood to spurt out.

With a bang, the young wizard god was slashed by the golden giant sword and flew more than ten meters away, falling to the ground like a dead dog.

"Crack——" In the sound of the jade talisman breaking, he spurted blood and screamed in pain.

"Damn it! This jade talisman is the treasure of my sect!"

The young witch god held the broken jade in distress, feeling so depressed that he vomited blood, wanted to cry but had no tears, and his body ached extremely.

"hiss--!"

The entire audience gasped, and everyone was frightened, feeling deeply how powerful this formation was.

Even the best body protection jade talisman can be broken. It can be said that the power of this formation is comparable to the crisis of a god-level master.

"It seems like it's no longer possible. I can't take it out by myself!"

Wu Yingxiong's eyes were rolling and his thoughts were spinning.

"Prince, let's try it!"

Master Qinglian chanted the Buddha's name and stepped within three meters. However, the moment he entered, he immediately retreated.

At this moment, a huge golden palm descended from the sky. It was actually furry, carrying a huge power, and struck towards Master Fire Lotus.

"Break!" Master Fire Lotus blasted out a palm, trying to destroy the golden palm.

boom!

The two clashed together, and with the loud noise, Master Qinglian flew more than ten meters away like fallen leaves in the wind.

He dropped a thousand kilograms to the ground, his face turned pale, and blood surged in his heart for a moment, and he almost couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

"So strong!"

"terrible!"

Everyone was amazed, their eyes shrinking with fear.

Fire Lotus Master Tianzhu's number one master, equivalent to the strength of the peak transformation realm, is somewhat stronger than Lin Zhenyu in the world, but he can't open the restriction.

"Are we just going to watch this imperial daughter rot in front of me waiting for her?"

Master Qinglian's face was solemn and depressed.

He also didn't expect that when the Emperor's Flower matured, the treasure-protecting restriction would become so powerful, and he no longer had the confidence to break the restriction.

"What's this?"

"Fairy? Monster!" Suddenly, everyone exclaimed and backed away.

Vaguely, everyone saw under the ice and snow, pieces of jade projecting rays of light, forming a huge golden figure over ten meters tall, like a Buddha, suddenly appearing behind the Emperor's Flower.

"This is not a ghost or god, this is the remnant spirit of the guardian of the Emperor Flower. It is rumored that it has surpassed the realm of gods and achieved the power of an earthly immortal!"

Master Qinglian's figure was shaken, he clasped his hands together, and saluted the distracted god with a pious and fearful face.

"No wonder the restriction is so powerful. It turns out that there are remnants of the Earthly Immortal sitting here!"

Wu Yingxiong also looked at the tall golden ape with awe-inspiring eyes.

A strong person in the divine realm is rare in the world, let alone a person who transcends the divine realm and is at the earthly immortal level. No wonder he is so powerful!

The tall figure was shrouded in a golden light, composed of light spots, hazy, ethereal, and unclear.

I could only vaguely see him baring his fangs, glaring like a diamond, and his mighty body exuding overwhelming pressure and a terrifying bloodthirsty aura, which made people terrified and made it difficult to breathe.

"Stand back! Those who covet it will be killed without mercy!"

The remnant soul roared loudly, shaking the heaven and the earth, breaking the ice and breaking the wind and snow. It shocked everyone and caused them to fall over. Many strong men with iron bodies and inner strength had blood spurting from their mouths and their meridians were damaged.

Even the powerful men in the world, such as Master Qinglian and Wu Yingxiong, stumbled back, their expressions ugly, and the defense and strength they had built up almost collapsed.

Then, the golden light shrank for a while, and the shadow disappeared again.

Only the wind blows and the snow falls between heaven and earth, and the emperor's flowers sway.

"terrible!"

"Is this the power above the divine realm? Just a roar from the remnant soul, and the inner strength master almost died!" Some people were trembling and horrified.

"What should we do? With this remaining soul guarding us, none of us can take it away! We can only watch the Emperor's Flower rot!" Someone looked anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.

"We might as well join forces with the powerful Chinese and let's break the formation together!"

Singer rolled his eyes.

The man in gray also whispered in Tianzhu language: "Then kill them and monopolize the emperor's daughter's flower!"

After the three people reached an agreement, Master Huolian immediately communicated with Wu Yingxiong and quickly reached an agreement.

Everyone joins forces to break the restriction, and then they will reward each other based on their merits and share the Emperor's Flower together.

At this moment, a figure lazily walked over and said slowly:

"It's so ridiculous that a bunch of trash can see a treasure in vain but can't take it away! If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn't have had to rush so quickly!"

"who!"

"Rubber words!"

"It's shameless to say that you have the ability, just take it!"

"What nonsense are you bragging? Even Master Qinglian and Young Witch God can't do anything about it, but you can!"

"You brag so well, why don't you go to heaven!"

Everyone turned their heads and glared angrily.

The visitor's words almost cursed everyone present.

"You seem to want to break the ban together and share this magical medicine, right?"

I saw a young man with handsome features, wearing a white shirt and casual pants, walking lazily over with a gong in his hand.

However, what is strange is that there is a red-haired monkey squatting on his shoulder, and the monkey is holding a pot of broth in a pressure cooker, which is very funny.

"This man has reached Mount Everest by playing monkey tricks?"

"It's so relaxing!"

"Do you still want to eat meat here? I'm so busy!"

Many people looked at Jiang Tian with mocking faces and playful eyes. It's like looking at an idiot.

"I'm Wu Yingxiong in Kuncheng. This little brother is..."

Wu Yingxiong clasped his fists slightly, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

This young man was definitely not an ordinary person to be able to climb to the top of Mount Everest in a single piece of clothing. However, he had never seen such a prominent figure in the Chinese martial arts world, so he was cautious.

"Are you Wu Yingxiong?"

Jiang Tian said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, answer my question first..."

Wu Yingxiong frowned, suppressing the displeasure in his heart, and said, "That's true!"

Jiang Tian nodded and said, "Does it mean that if I can pick this Emperor's Flower, it will be mine?"

"Haha, if this little brother can pick it by himself, he can do it without any help from me!"

A stern look flashed in Wu Yingxiong's eyes and he said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Jiang Tian was disrespectful to him many times, he was very angry. He didn't know the heights of the world. If you want to die, then I will help you.

"Yeah!"

"That's right!"

Everyone had the same idea and nodded one after another. Some even encouraged enthusiastically: "Go ahead and pick it. If you pick it off, it's yours!"

Jiang Tian transmitted the message to Qi Tian's little monkey's spiritual consciousness. Qi Tian followed his words and came forward with the broth. Jiang Tian banged the gong, danced, scratched his ears and cheeks, and said loudly: "Qi Tian, ​​the fourth generation of the fighting holy ape, think about it." The majesty of the ancestors, remember the great achievements of the ancestors! Today, bring your servants and offer sacrifices to worship the Holy Ape of Fighting, Qi Aosheng, the founder of the Qi family in Luozi Peak, and then worship Qi Aosheng, the master of the Luozi Peak Cave, the second ancestor of the Wu family. Luo Zi! The descendants of future generations are eager to miss their ancestors. My ancestor is a little demon from this place. The descendants pay tribute and forgive me! All saints make way..."

"What is this man doing?"

"Dance master?"

Everyone was talking in confusion, looking at Jiang Tian as if he were a fool.