Battle of Red Sky.
It was an earth-shattering battle. There was an old monster named Zhou Chi, also known as the "Red God". There was another powerful man who was evenly matched with him named Zhuge Tian, also known as the "God of Heaven". The two were old enemies. That overlord-level powerhouse from ancient times.
The two fought for the title of the number one person in the northern Hubei realm. They fought fiercely for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and it was difficult to decide the winner. In the end, Zhuge Tian used the ultimate secret technique, and Zhou Chi was knocked down from the city. He was covered with real fire. , instantly ignited the city. Most of the people in the city died because of him, and the city was almost destroyed. Zhuge Tian tried his best to prevent all this tragedy from happening, but Zhou Chi was seriously injured and could not contain the flames, and Zhuge Tian was no better. There was nothing he could do. In the end, the first generation of Wudang Grandmaster took action to prevent this tragedy.
From then on, the city was renamed Chitian City.
When Yang Wu first came to this city, his heart was beating rapidly. In his eyes, he seemed to see a huge fire burning. Countless houses collapsed, countless people wailed, and fell into a ball of ashes in the fire.
"Chitian City is a famous city. Many warriors who practice Fire Xuanqi come here to sense the world, hoping to find the residual image left by the Red God and obtain his inheritance. Unfortunately, for countless years, they have not heard of it at all. To say that someone has received the inheritance is just wishful thinking." Shi Wenmei said.
"I don't think so." Yang Wu responded.
"Did you see a glimpse of the image and feel that there was a chance to inherit it?" Shi Wenmei asked back.
"I didn't think so."
"No matter who comes to Chitian City for the first time, he will feel this way. You should wake up."
Yang Wu was severely hit. He thought that seeing the image of the red fire meant that he had the inheritance of the red god. Who knew that was not the case.
When Yang Wu came back to his senses, he sensed that there were no less than fifty jade tablets moving around in Chitian City.
"Sure enough, after arriving at Longfengyuan, many jade tablets appeared." Yang Wu sighed in his heart.
Just as they were walking towards the city, a javelin stabbed towards their position.
The javelin came so fast that ordinary dragon-transformation experts couldn't react. However, in front of Yang Wu, it still couldn't make any waves. Yang Wu grabbed the spear with his bare hands.
It was just an ordinary javelin, and it was instantly smashed into pieces by him.
"After a while, it's no wonder that you can go on the road with the Tianlong jade token. Hand over the jade tokens you are carrying, and I, Zitian, will let you go." A young man full of purple energy appeared not far away and said quietly.
This young man is handsome and handsome. He is wearing a purple battle armor and sitting astride a unicorn lion, looking extremely handsome.
After a while, many people watching the excitement gathered around.
"Zitian, there are 2,500 strong men on the prediction list. I heard that he has won two jade medals. Why don't you give up?"
"He is the previous generation saint son of Ziming Sect, and his strength has reached the top level of dragon transformation. I heard that he killed a semi-saint half a year ago, and his combat power is quite amazing."
"Zi Ming Sect is a first-class force that can be compared with any of the Five Sacred Mountains. This Zi Tian has a reason to be arrogant."
"What are the backgrounds of that girl and the two women? They actually have jade medals. It shouldn't be a bad thing."
"Now that there are more and more geniuses gathered in Chitian City today, Zitian may be the subordinate of some peerless evildoer."
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Yang Wu heard the comments from people around him. Unfortunately, he didn't know who Zitian was. He had never paid attention to the prediction list. When he killed Deng Chou, he was also ranked in the 2,900th place. For these He didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, except for the position of Dragon King, he was not interested in anything else.
The other party boldly came to snatch his jade tokens. Instead of getting angry, he laughed and asked, "You want our jade tokens?"
Zitian said arrogantly: "Yes, if you leave the jade token, you can live, otherwise you will die."
Without waiting for Yang Wu to reply, Shi Wenmei said from the side: "You are so arrogant, and you don't even ask who we are? Is the Ziming Sect great?"
"Haha, no matter who you are, you must leave the jade token. Of course, it would be better if you stay together." Zitian said with great air.
His eyes kept wandering over Shi Wenmei and Yang Keren, looking like he wanted to tear off their clothes. This kid was another pervert.
"We are both from the Hundred Flowers Sect, and he is Yang Wu of the Yang family. Are you still sure you want to grab the jade medal?" Shi Wenmei said seriously.
Zi Tian laughed wildly: "Haha, it would be better if he is Yang Wu. I will give it to other leaders. I am most afraid that he is not Yang Wu."
"Can you tolerate this idiot?" Shi Wenmei asked Yang Wu from the side.
Yang Wu said with a dark face: "Take out the jade plaque on your body and spare your life."
Yang Wu was not a person who liked to show off his power, but the guy in front of him was too arrogant, so he decided to become a predator again.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Zi Tian said coldly, holding a war gun and riding a unicorn lion towards Yang Wu to assassinate him.
A thousand-foot purple mysterious energy struck Yang Wu's heart like electricity.
In the eyes of others, such an attack was very powerful and fast, but in the eyes of Yang Wu, it was as slow as a snail. He passed by and without waiting for others to react, Zitian and his mount were knocked to the ground. superior.
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and a burst of dust flew up everywhere.
The people around him were so frightened that they immediately retreated.
Roar!
The Qilin Lion roared angrily.
puff!
A palm pressed down on its head, and its head burst open in an instant. The demon core was instantly pinched by Yang Wu in his hand, and the Kirin Lion could not die anymore.
Zitian was frightened.
Is this young man really Yang Wu
Yang Wu stepped on Zi Tian's body, and his domineering momentum surged. Zi Tian couldn't move even if he wanted to resist and struggle. It was like a giant dragon pressing on him, which he couldn't bear.
"It's not that easy to kill me, Zidian Lingtian." Zitian's arrogance has a reason. He has the talent to attract the sky thunder. He roared and activated his talent, and the power of the sky thunder was attracted by him. .
This talent comes from his hair, which is purple lightning and can attract the power of thunder from thousands of miles high in the sky.
Boom!
Sure enough, thunder fell from the sky, and the momentum was quite large.
Yang Wu looked up at the falling thunder, as if he was frightened and didn't react at all.
"Young Master (Yang Wu), get away quickly." Yang Keren and Shi Wenmei both exclaimed.
In their opinion, this thunder can kill even half-saints, but Yang Wu didn't know how to avoid it, which would kill people.
The people around him also became nervous. This was the first time they saw Yang Wu, and it could be the last time.
After several thunderbolts fell, Zitian tragically found that he was still being stepped on like a dead dog and could not get up.
"You...how are you okay?" Zitian cried out when he found the intact Yang Wu.
His move to catch the thunder was always successful, so why didn't it work on Yang Wu? Could it be that Yang Wu's strength had already reached the level of a saint
"You don't know that I am the Holy Medicine Master?" Yang Wu lowered his head and asked Zi Tian.
"Are you really Yang Wu, the holy pharmacist?" Zitian asked with a blushing face.
"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Yang Wu nodded lightly.
"I can't see Mount Tai, how about you let me go?" Zitian begged for mercy very spinelessly. The next moment, he exclaimed: "Invite the thunder from the sky, come and kill him."
Another dozen thunderbolts crashed down, each one containing the power of a semi-saint, which was indeed terrifying.
However, when all these thunders were blasted, Yang Wu still stepped on Zitian without any harm. He said coldly: "Don't you understand what I mean? I am not even afraid of the Holy Thunder. I will be afraid of you." False thunder? You are indeed mentally retarded."
Yang Wu was very angry. When he was angry, the force under his feet became stronger, and he directly stepped on Zitian's waist.
Click!
ah!
Zitian felt that he was very tragic, how could he meet the evil star Yang Wu.
"Have mercy on your feet!" Someone exclaimed, and a sword energy enveloped Yang Wu.
Three sword energies locked on Yang Wu from different directions, and it was not clear whether they wanted to save people or kill Yang Wu.
These three people are all half-saints and have not really entered the realm of star patterns, so this is not considered a violation.
Yang Wu picked Zitian up with one kick and used him as a human shield to block the three sword energy, which frightened the other party and quickly retracted the sword energy.
"Master Yang Wu has something to say, why bother using swords and guns." An old man holding a sword stopped and said first.
"Yes, yes, I have offended our Holy Son. We apologize on his behalf. Just ignore the villain and let him go." Another old man said again.
"Let him go, otherwise you will never leave." The third old man said coldly.
"Third Elder Xuanming!" Someone around them exclaimed.
Shi Wenmei's expression turned ugly. She had heard of the names of the three elders of Xuan Ming, who were famous figures from the older generation of Zi Ming Sect. The three of them were all semi-saints, and together they had combat power comparable to the star pattern realm. , the three of them are all ruthless people, and they didn't expect to protect Zitian together.
"Yang Wu, let him go." Shi Wenmei persuaded Yang Wu.
Yang Wu didn't seem to hear Shi Wenmei's words and began to take away the Qiankun objects from Zitian. He didn't just take the Qiankun Ring like he did to others. Extraordinary people like this would have backup plans. Maybe There are things in multiple universes and spaces.
"You... what are you doing? Don't touch around. Hey... you touched my holy son's butt, you damn pervert." Zitian's face turned dark. He was grabbed by Yang Wu and his waist was broken. He couldn't resist at all. .
The eldest of the three elders of Xuan Ming said in a deep voice: "Saint Master Yang Wu, you have lived like this."
The second brother shook the sword in his hand and said: "You are making it difficult for us. If we three brothers join forces, you will not be able to escape. Let our Holy Son go and spare your life."
"Don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him!" Lao San shouted coldly.
The next moment, the three elders took action again.
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