Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible! - Chapter 539

Just when the two sides were about to fight again, an angry voice came from the sky, extremely majestic, and spread with terrifying ripples, the trees in a radius of dozens of miles turned into powder in an instant, the earth fluctuated, and everyone’s expressions changed, and they all resisted this. The sound wave hit, but he still stepped back dozens of steps and looked up in horror.

When the angry figure appeared, the breath flowing from the whole body made Zhang Tianlong, Qin Tai and others feel a strong sense of crisis and oppression.

Behind Xia Wuhou, there were three people in the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light.

The four of them all had a cold look on their faces, descending from the sky, sweeping the universe with power and coercing Wanxiong.

“You are?”

Zhang Tianlong raised his head abruptly, looking directly at the power of Xia Wuhou, his heart was full of shock.

Who is this person?

Why can they dominate the three holy places in the north?

Moreover, judging from the breath on his body, he seems to be a disciple of the Holy Land?

“Humph!”

Qin Yao snorted, proudly overlooking the people below, and said slowly: “This is my holy son of the three holy places in the north – Xia Wuhou!”

One person, the Holy Son of the Three Holy Lands!

This is Xia Wuhou.

“It is rumored that in the three holy places in the north, there is a unicorn son secretly cultivated by the three holy places. This person is a common disciple of the three holy places, and he was born extraordinary. It seems that that person is you.”

Qin Tai knows something, so it’s not too surprising.

But he was still shocked by the strength of Xia Wuhou, which made him feel jealous. This is absolutely new.

He has been here for a month, and he has never put other people here in his eyes.

“Everyone, might as well give me a face and let them go?”

Xia Wuhou carried his hands on his back, his whole body was hunting, and there were three portals looming behind him.

A path of yin and yang contains two forces, qualitative and intangible, intertwined with each other, and co-existing the Tao of Wuji.

A stream of three thousand water, moisturizing all things, is boundless, like the water drawn from the Tianhe River in the north.

A ray of light is like a dream, like a fantasy, giving birth to thousands of worlds, ethereal and expressive.

The three doors of light, three different powerful forces, were perfectly integrated and controlled by him, and intertwined with each other behind him, resulting in a more moral law.

Not ready to start.

But the powerful aura that permeated, shrouded this place faintly, and became a thorn in the hearts of everyone in Tianshen Mountain and Sun Moon God Sect.

Such as mang in the back.

Xia Wuhou spoke calmly, unwilling to do anything, “The matter caused by the Jade God Palace and the Linglong Holy Land, you are going to trouble them. This matter has nothing to do with the Western Holy Land, so why do you need to do this?”

Although Zhang Tianlong was apprehensive, there was absolutely no reason to let the duck fly away.

A sneer flew up, and glanced at Xia Wuhou with contempt: “Although you are the Holy Son of the Three Holy Lands, but with just one sentence, you want someone from me and us? How can there be such a good thing in the world!”

“That’s right.”

“Your face is not so great yet.”

“Northern Holy Land, this matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you to not meddle in your own business, otherwise you will be implicated in it, and if you die together, after you go out, everyone’s face will be ugly.”

Qin Tai and Yang Chen flew up at the same time, staring at Xia Wuhou.

Although apprehensive.

But there are nearly forty of them here.

Nearly four times the number, are you still afraid that they will fail?

“My face is usually not given easily, but once it is given, it must be given!”

Xia Wuhou’s voice was suddenly cold, and the three gates of light behind him spewed out thousands of bright lights, each of which tore apart the sky, creating an extraordinary vision. The hole of light was suspended in the air behind Xia Wuhou, facing Zhang Tianlong and the others below.

In this gate of light, it seems that some ancient beast is suppressed, and it is just the flow of breath, which has already made the world pale, the yin and yang are reversed, the yellow sand is swirling all over the ground, and the earth is sinking several meters in a straight line.

The storm of terror swept thousands of miles away.

Xia Wuhou grabbed it with a big hand, and a sword of asking the sky appeared in his hand. He stared coldly below, and there was no emotional flow in his indifferent voice, but an endless chill!

“On that day, in order to hone my mind and body, I went alone to a small world of demons. With a sword, I killed a total of 20 million demons, killed 8 million earth demons, 8 million human demons, and 4 million heavenly demons. Do you think I am a summer demon? Marquis Wu’s face, is anyone qualified to hold it?”

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Thirty years of beheading demons, thirty years of tempering.

Just to hone an invincible Dao heart.

On the contrary, practicing swords is second.

In the past 30 years, the number of devils at the level of swallowing spirits and opening treasures who died under his hands were innumerable.

The world only knows that Zhou Tianxiang traveled the starry sky, killed more than a thousand demons outside the sky, and achieved brilliant achievements.

It is only known that Chen Xiuling alone once suppressed the three major demon sects, and killed hundreds of demons at the peak of the celestial body in the fourth palace realm in the first battle.

There is also that Feng Changqing, who even shot and killed three Spirit-Swallowing Treasure Demons in the First World War, inflicting heavy damage on the two of them.

But who knows, he Xia Wuhou originally killed 16 million earth demons and human demons in a small world in order to hone his mind, and later attracted 4 million heavenly demons, and he fought for 30 non-stop battles. Years, the whole small world will be bloodshed, and there will be no demons!

Three earth-shattering explosions erupted one after another from the light cave behind Xia Wuhou, and it was just a roar, and the space of a hundred miles around could no longer bear the shattering and bursting one after another.

Endless sky light fell, ten thousand violent hurricanes suddenly rose, heaven and earth were in chaos, and the light of ten thousand spirits rioted.

Even the void is collapsing, and terrifying power is rushing out of the gate of light. The place is turbulent, and the faces of more than 30 evildoers are all cold, and they are sincerely terrified.

What kind of power is this, and why is it so terrifying?

Bearing the brunt, Zhang Tianlong, Qin Tai, and Yang Chen all suddenly changed their expressions, and they used all their spiritual power to resist, and they retreated several dozen feet in the air.

But even so, looking at the door of light that was still expanding, and a black figure was about to rush out of it, the faces of the three were still full of horror.

fear!

Great horror!

Is this the trump card of the three holy places in the north?

It is really extraordinary, with such strength, I am afraid that it can already compete for the top spot!

If they start a war here, even if they can win Xia Wuhou by virtue of their numerical advantage, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses, which will outweigh the gains.

“Okay, let’s give this face!”

Zhang Tianlong shouted, not daring to let Xia Wuhou go on like this, and immediately said: “People from the Holy Land of the Sifang, let’s let it go, this is the end of the matter.”

Qin Tai also had to bow his head and said solemnly: “This face, we give it, this matter is over, as you wish!”

Xia Wuhou’s face was expressionless, but the figures who were about to rush out from the three gates of light behind him all shrank back.

The violent aura also subsided slightly, and Zhang Tianlong and the others all let out a sigh of relief.