There were still thirty or forty Shintos left in the periphery, all of whom were human spirits. When no movement was seen inside, they knew that something might have happened. Www,QUanbEn-xIAoShUo,CoM
In this case, it is obviously impossible for them to rush in without hesitation. Although the Shenxiu Bow is good, and the ancient inheritance formation is mysterious and mysterious, no matter how tempting it is, it is still not as important as one's own life.
Qin Wushuang was quite happy. After spending six or seven days integrating the divine power of the first three Shinto monks, he continued to do the same to the other five prisoners.
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. When Qin Wushuang opened his eyes again, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, but his whole aura became completely different.
Absorbing the divine power of eight powerful Shinto men in a row, for Qin Wushuang, it can almost be said that he has reached a limit.
In these fifteen days, Qin Wushuang felt the changes in the power of heaven three times. Various strange phenomena were constantly changing in front of him, including lightning, thunder, wind and rain.
"Shen Dao disasters do indeed exist." Qin Wushuang's heart was as calm as water. The three changes in the power of heaven were obviously three minor catastrophes in the Condensation Dao.
For Shinto experts, generally speaking, the interval between each calamity ranges from one or two years to three to five years, or even ten or twenty years.
But for the first three small tribulations, generally the time before and after will not exceed ten years.
But there are only a handful of people like Qin Wushuang who experienced three minor tribulations within half a month and got through them almost without blinking.
If Qin Wushuang had not exercised restraint in the face of a formidable enemy, it would not have been impossible for him to even face the third disaster!
Even so, Qin Wushuang now seems to be a strong master of Condensation Dao who has achieved three tribulations. If he completely integrates all the divine powers of the eight Shintos and fully drives them, it is definitely not impossible to cause three disasters.
But outside the hibiscus forest, those monks who were like maggots on their tarsus refused to leave. Always hanging out.
Just because they don't dare to come in doesn't mean they will definitely leave.
Qin Wushuang knew that it was time to end things.
Regardless of whether the Golden Crow Beast is really resurrected, Qin Wushuang has stayed in Fusang Forest for a long enough time. Although the Fusang Forest was surrounded by those powerful Shinto men, Qin Wushuang was not afraid at all. In such a terrain, there are space cracks all around. There is only one correct track to enter the Fuso Forest.
He was inside and didn't worry about people from outside breaking in. With Shenxiu's bow in hand, whoever came in would die. By activating the Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wings, Qin Wushuang's momentum at this moment was obviously completely different.
When they arrived at the edge, the powerful Shinto men felt it immediately and gathered around them one after another. Those with sharp eyes had already clearly seen that it was Qin Wushuang, and they shouted: "It's that kid!"
"He figured it out!"
Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely: "Everyone, I have kept you waiting for a long time."
Those powerful Shinto men shouted: "Where are the others?"
"Others?" Qin Wushuang said in a very relaxed tone, "They have all been sent to rest where they should go. Everyone, if you think their road to hell is lonely, you can go and accompany them now!"
The venomous tone, accompanied by the indomitable momentum, made all the Shinto strongmen surrounding him take a breath of air.
He was vaguely aware that Qin Wushuang's cultivation seemed to be improving, and not just a little bit. The eyes looking at Qin Wushuang were full of jealousy and fascination.
If he grows at this abnormal speed, Qin Wushuang will sooner or later become a being that reaches the pinnacle of Tianxuan Continent. How great would it be if it could be replaced
With this thought in mind, the expressions of this group of people showed a fierce look, and they exchanged glances with each other, obviously planning to attack in groups.
Qin Wushuang was about to speak when suddenly his eyebrows twisted, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he looked far to the west.
The clouds were rolling, and the momentum was magnificent, as if a big hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and divine soldiers descended from the sky. The momentum could almost be said to cover the sky and block out the sun, and the sun and the moon lost light.
The extremely powerful dragon's breath surged in like a wave.
"It's the main force of the dragon clan coming!" Qin Wushuang's heart moved, and he immediately noticed something. He pointed at the spiritual jade plate and saw all those familiar people rolling towards this direction.
At this moment, there was also a strange movement in the jade tablet.
"Boss, we have arrived at Tang Valley and are fighting with Huo Lin. The main force of the dragon boat has already rushed to Fuso Forest. We are not allowed to follow. Boss, you have to be careful." Bao Bao's tone was a little anxious.
Qin Wushuang smiled, he was indeed here. But then there was some doubt, why didn't this dragon clan allow Baobao and the others to follow
Come to think of it, the Dragon Clan doesn’t want people from other God’s Forbidden Lands to interfere in the matter of Endless East China Sea.
The Shinto monks surrounding them felt the approach of this powerful dragon's breath, and their expressions changed drastically. They looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.
At this time, a relatively calm monk suddenly shouted: "The main force of the Dragon Clan must be here!"
"The main force of the dragon clan? What should we do?"
"We are guests from afar, they won't do anything to us, right?"
"Hmph, that's hard to say. The Dragon Clan of the Endless East Sea has always been domineering. Although we foreign monks are not afraid of them, if the Totem Ancestral Dragon Clan takes action, even if we join forces, our chances of winning are slim."
The monks here come from other forbidden places of great gods, and there are quite a few of them. But compared with the powerful camp of the entire dragon clan, it obviously pales in comparison.
The most important thing is that on the Dragon Clan side, the main force leading the team is the Ancestral Dragon Clan. The Ancestral Dragon Clan is a totem force, and its power is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary dragon clan.
"Could it be that the Dragon Clan lost control of its anger and came after this kid?"
"It's not impossible!"
"Damn it, after procrastinating for so long, we ended up waiting for the main force of the Dragon Clan. What should we do?"
escape
Although this soup valley is large, the escape route has obviously been blocked by the Dragon Clan. Moreover, once the Dragon Clan army arrives, how is it possible to escape in the territory of the Endless East China Sea
While they were hesitating, the main force of the Dragon Clan had already approached within a few hundred miles.
The leader of the Totem Ancestral Dragon Clan, the Golden Light Dragon King, along with several strong men from the Totem Clan, as well as strong men from all walks of life from the Eighteen Dragon Clan, have already pressed forward.
Seeing such a formation, Qin Wushuang was not in a hurry to break through.
Anyway, once the main force of the dragon clan arrives, this group of people want to go wild, but they may not have the courage.
After a moment, the momentum was rising, the sky and the earth were dimmed between the clouds and mist, and the strong men of the dragon clan were like falling meteors, constantly shooting closer.
There are more than a hundred strong men, big and small, and the older ones are almost all Shinto strong men. There are also half of the young and powerful people who are close to the powerhouses of Shinto.
Among the crowd, Shang Ye and Su Mi were not very conspicuous, but they looked the most anxious. The Panlong clan was a little more worried because of their relationship with Qin Wushuang.
As for the Horned Dragon Clan, Micah has returned to the team. He was with the powerful men of the Horned Dragon clan, but there was also a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
Others, such as Yi Qian, a playboy from the Pulao clan, were also prominently listed.
Uncle Ya from the Yazhen clan cast fierce glances at Micah from time to time with an evil look on his face. In addition, the Prison Niu clan was also gnashing their teeth because of He Ziniu.
As for the Yinglong, Jiaolong and Chilong tribes, five powerful Shinto men had also disappeared before. Now this debt was naturally placed on Qin Wushuang's head.
Although some of the other dragons feel that their matters are none of their business, considering the exclusive nature of the dragons, they are naturally more hostile than friendly.
If it weren't for the presence of the Zulong clan, they would have started to go crazy.
The thirty or forty monks in other God's Forbidden Lands now consciously formed a group and gathered around them. At this time, regardless of whether they had any previous festivals, they all stood in the same camp.
Facing the strong force of Dragon Clan Zhou, these monks were heartbroken.
The Golden Dragon King is covered in jewels, and behind his graceful and luxurious appearance, there is a domineering aura different from that of a human monk in his movements.
The several strong totem men behind the Golden Light Dragon King stared at this group of foreign monks with cold eyes, obviously very displeased o
"Greetings to His Majesty the Dragon King." The monks here all took a low profile and bowed in salute.
The Golden Light Dragon King said calmly: "Everyone, when did our Endless East China Sea become your battlefield? If I remember correctly, the forbidden areas of the major gods do not interfere with each other. Individual monks often come and go. But such a large number This must be the first time for me to cross the border, right? Do you think that the threshold of my Endless East China Sea is too low, and I can let you walk in and out, right?"
When the monks heard what the Golden Light Dragon King said, they all felt awe-inspiring. Knowing what happened today, they might not be able to fool them.
The strongest person in the Endless East China Sea spoke, and the entire Endless East China Sea trembled.
"Your Majesty the Dragon King, we have no intention of looking down on the Endless East China Sea."
"Yes, Your Majesty, the Endless East China Sea is a powerful existence in the forbidden land of the five gods. No matter how courageous we are, we don't dare to run wild in the Endless East China Sea."
"Your Majesty, please wait."
The Golden Light Dragon King smiled instead of being angry: "According to what you say, you are crossing the border without permission and doing whatever you want in my territory of the endless East China Sea. Isn't this called being wild?"
These monks were all as nervous as a deer. Under the pressure of the Golden Light Dragon King, even if they wanted to explain, no one had the courage to do so.
Qin Wushuang observed secretly, feeling extremely shocked. The power of this Golden Light Dragon King gave him an unfathomable feeling just like when he saw the great leader Wang Chan in Dream Tianchi.
It is as vast and mysterious as the stars visible when you look up.
The Golden Light Dragon King suddenly glanced in the direction of the Fusang Forest and said lightly: "Young man from Xuanyuan Qiu, you can come out now."
Qin Wushuang's behavior was broken by the Golden Light Dragon King, and he was shocked, but he knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he had to activate the Yin Yang Purple Cloud Wings, fly out of the Fuso Forest, and landed at the front of the track entering the Fuso Forest, no longer approaching.