The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1610: Transform the body

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From his appearance to his action, the storyteller always gave everyone a feeling of secluded overhaul and unfathomable, but he was beaten to the ground by all kinds of tricks.

This reversal was too fast, almost causing Jun Changxiao and various martial artists to fall to the ground directly.

"Peak truth-seeking realm?"

The expression on Gongsun Ruoli's face brightened.

its not right!

It looked very unfathomable just now, why is the momentum of the hair now not as good as yourself

"Depend on!"

Jun Changxiao broke down and said, "The respectable skills this guy is talking about don't mean sticking two green onions in his nose to pretend to be an elephant?"

"Change me!"

"Me too!"

When Gousheng went to Dantang back then, he specially spent 500 reputation points to buy a bluff suit. He was not weaker than others just by fooling around.

Why is it useless

People who come from the astral world are just throwing things at them.

If you use it as a fake, unless you have that overwhelming momentum, you will definitely be exposed in a real battle.

not to mention.

Even if you can disguise yourself as a master by bluffing, how can you pretend to be a third-step powerhouse

Therefore, the use of this kind of props used to fool people depends on the occasion. If they are used indiscriminately, the end will be the same as that of a storyteller.

certainly.

It's not bad for a storyteller to have the peak truth-seeking realm.

But the upper world is at stake right now, and a powerhouse of this level obviously cannot create miracles, let alone become a savior.

"Damn guy!"

The general standing in mid-air gradually showed anger in his eyes.

When the storyteller appeared on the stage, he regarded him as a strong opponent, but in the end he was playing himself on purpose!

"die!"

"Hoo hoo!

The general raised his hand angrily, gathered the energy of the surrounding world, and blasted towards the sunken earth like a cannonball.

"Boom boom boom!"

The power carrying the anger bombarded the ground again and again, and the range of the depression continued to expand.

"..."

Jun Changxiao and the corners of the warriors' mouths twitched.

Since the storyteller is not in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, it must be a cold end for him to be bombarded so frantically!

However, when the general stopped, when the dust gathered around him dissipated, he saw that the opponent was still lying in the wider pit, still rolling his eyes and spitting white foam.

"this… "

Jun Changxiao and the others were dumbfounded.

The general also said in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

The true strength of the storyteller was basically judged by the top experts present, but after a round of bombardment, he was still safe and sound, which is a bit unbelievable!

unless…

Is this guy resistant to beating

"boom!"

"boom!"

The general continued to gather strength to bombard, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared, and the space was stirred and gradually collapsed.

For about a moment, the storyteller was still lying in the deep pit. Although he looked a bit miserable, he remained at that level, like... Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

"impossible!"

The general roared angrily: "Impossible!"

This guy's strength is obviously far inferior to his own, it is easy to kill him, but why has he remained strong after being bombarded for so long.

"Why."

At this moment, the storyteller stood up from the deep pit.

He first slapped off the dirt, flew out, sat cross-legged on the ground and summoned a small table.

"Snapped!"

Gavel down.

"brush!"

The feather fan shakes lightly.

After a short period of preparation, the storyteller spoke with a soft tone: "It is said that a long, long time ago, the upper realm first opened, the world withered, and the first batch of creatures were born..."

"..."

Jun Changxiao was speechless with the warriors from all walks of life.

Brother! At a critical juncture, why did you start reading books!

"Understood!"

The general seemed to have a clear understanding, and said with a sneer, "If my guess is correct, you should be delaying time on purpose."

The storyteller's eyes trembled slightly, apparently guessing his thoughts.

"but."

The general said indifferently: "To be able to withstand so many bombardments and still stand up, your strength should not be so weak, could it be... not the deity?"

Not the deity

Jun Chang laughed in astonishment.

"Why."

The storyteller shook his head and said, "Has it been discovered?"

"That's right."

He confessed generously: "This is just an incarnation of mine. Because of my attachment to my homeland, I left it in the upper realm."

I go!

It's a bit of a blast!

Jun Changxiao and the warriors from all walks of life were dumbfounded.

They thought this guy was a bluffing liar, but they didn't expect the plot to reverse again!

"Tsk tsk."

The general said: "An incarnate body has such a cultivation level. The general is very curious about how strong your deity is."

"You'll see it soon." The storyteller said.

The general clasped his hands together and said proudly, "Don't let me down."

He had already guessed that the storyteller was deliberately delaying time, and he should have waited for the deity to come over. If so, he would give the upper realm a chance to survive.

Although this time he was ordered to come here for revenge, but more because he wanted to fight the battle against the odds.

"Do not worry."

The storyteller said: "Jun Bao is satisfied."

The general insisted on waiting for the deity to come, so the slaves gathered around him and the fighter planes filling the sky never launched an offensive.

The storyteller's delaying tactic was successful.

but.

In his heart, he said worriedly: "It will take a while for this deity to come to the upper realm, I'm afraid this guy won't be able to wait, and will take the first step to wipe out all living beings."

Why.

Too careless.

If you knew that the intruder was very powerful, you should have come here early.

The general is waiting for the storyteller's deity, Jun Changxiao and various warriors are also waiting, hoping that he can save the common people from the fire and water.

"Buzz!"

A few hours later, the space suddenly trembled slightly, as if being cut by a sharp sword, and tiny sword marks appeared.

"Hoo hoo!"

A special air wave emerged from the gap, instantly filling the entire upper realm.

The deity is here

The general turned his head to look, his eyes flashing with fighting intent.

The aura that emerged was not strong, but his intuition told him that the strength should be good.

Jun Changxiao and various warriors also locked on the torn gap one after another, with extremely serious expressions on their faces.

"what's the situation?"

The storyteller was stunned.

At this moment, all the warriors present thought it was his main body coming. In fact, he himself knew best that it would take at least several days to reach the upper realm!

not to mention.

Even if you come early, you shouldn't tear up the space!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The space keeps tearing apart, and the traces gradually expand.

"Shhhhhh!"

Suddenly, three beams of light flew out from the cracked gap, and then stopped in the sky of the upper world. After the light dissipated, a middle-aged man with an honest appearance, a woman with a child in her arms, and a man with a crocodile head appeared. monster.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

This storyteller has more than one deity

There are men and women, old and young, and there are people who are not human or ghost

"relatives by marriage."

Crocodile Head, who had just arrived in the upper realm, was quite surprised and said, "I never thought that the end of the space-time passage is actually connected to a plane!"

"yes."

The middle-aged man said: "It's a bit unbelievable."

Um

At this moment, he noticed countless fighter planes and dozens of steel warships gathering in the distant sky, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "This thing... looks familiar."

The woman next to him whispered: "Not long after my son was born, similar warships appeared in the mountains and seas, and my husband wiped them all out with an axe."

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man slapped his forehead and said, "I remembered!"

"Mountain Sea Realm?"

The general's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said, "Is it possible that my Fourth Fleet of the Astral World was destroyed by you?"