Chapter 5730 Yang Kai Has Already Made Arrangements
After all, Wei Junyang failed to kill the fake king he was eyeing. Although the fake king could only exert 70% to 80% of the power of the Mo king, he had reached this level after all, and he wanted to kill him in one fell swoop. Not easy.
What's more, Wei Junyang has not been promoted to the ninth rank for a long time, and the accumulation of his own background is even worse than Luo Tinghe. If he reaches the peak of his own ninth rank, the situation may be different.
At this time, Wei Junyang is somewhat envious of Yang Kai's space supernatural powers. If Yang Kai has his strength, killing a fake king should be a matter of hand. Under the constraints of space, the enemy can't even try to escape. Chased and killed hard, but in vain.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue chasing and killing, it's really not enough time.
The entrance to the Qiankun furnace is about to disappear, and he must go back there to take charge of the overall situation, otherwise, after the powerful people of the human race enter the Qiankun furnace, some unexpected changes may occur.
Although he failed to kill the fake king, he also severely injured the opponent. In a short period of time, the fake king may only be able to return to Mochao to sleep and heal.
With Wei Junyang personally in charge, the situation at the entrance of the Qiankun furnace quickly stabilized, just like the Qingyang domain, the human race powerhouses poured into the Qiankun furnace, and then under the impact of the Mo people's powerhouses, they took the initiative to let a group of ink clan leave.
The situation of the big domain where the two ninth-rank human races are sitting is in the plan, and it is carried out in an orderly manner.
And in the large-scale battlefields where the human race is at a disadvantage, it is not nothing.
Those human race powerhouses who are set to enter the Qiankun furnace have long been instructed by Mi Jinglun. At this moment, they are constantly attacking the Mo people's defense line and rushing into the Qiankun furnace from all directions.
In the Qingyang Region, even if the human race has the upper hand, there is no way to stop all the Mo people. In turn, the Mo people are the same, and they can't stop all the people.
Seeing a personal powerhouse rushing into the Qiankun furnace and disappearing, why haven't the black ink powerhouses who were originally unknown have guessed?
Since the projection of the Qiankun Stove appeared in the world, the Mo people have always adhered to the coping method of seeing tricks and dismantling tricks, and now it is no exception.
If the human race wants to enter the Qiankun furnace, then they will also enter!
In these large-scale battlefields, the Mo people have control over the entrance of the Qiankun furnace, and they will naturally not be hindered by entering them.
But soon, they encountered the same situation as the human race. As their strong men entered the Qiankun furnace, their original advantages were gradually wiped out...
In general, in the entrances of the Qiankun furnaces, the territory of the sky is the home field of the Mo people, and the entrances of the three large-scale battlefields abandoned by the Mo people are the home fields of the human race.
In the remaining entrances, the pros and cons of the two sides are constantly changing, and the battle situation can almost be said to be changing rapidly.
Three short days have finally passed, the projections are everywhere, and the solidified universe furnace suddenly vibrated violently. When everyone was caught off guard, it suddenly turned into a little fluorescent light and completely dissipated in this world.
The projection of the Qiankun furnace disappeared and the entrance disappeared, which had a great impact on the situation of the battlefields in various regions.
Originally, the battle between the two clans revolved around the projection of the Qiankun Stove, which naturally created various constraints. For example, the party with the upper hand had to line up and guard the entrance.
Now that the projection is gone, the entrance is gone, and all these constraints will naturally disappear.
Wei Junyang let out a long sigh, only to feel that he had broken free from an invisible bondage, refreshed for a while, pointed his spear, and shouted loudly throughout the whole region: "The sons of the Mo clan, are you ready to die? "
Previously, he couldn't sway his power unscrupulously. As the ninth-rank human race sitting here, there are many things to consider. Otherwise, he would not give up chasing and killing the seriously injured pseudo-king, and ran back to sit at the entrance of the Qiankun furnace.
But now, there is no reason to limit him anymore. Today, the Black Ink Clan in this great domain is destined to remember a name.
That is him, Zhantian, Wei Junyang!
On the other hand, Luo Tinghe also completely let go of his hands and feet, and rushed into the army of the Black Ink Clan. The yin and yang fish seemed to have turned into a real thing. Millions of creatures turned into blood.
Originally, in Mi Jinglun's consideration, should these two 9-Rank Kaitians, who are newly promoted to the human race, should send one into the Qiankun furnace to escort the powerful human races who are fighting for the opportunity.
But after discussing with Xiang Shan, Mi Jinglun gave up the idea.
After the Qiankun Stove comes into existence, the war between the two races will definitely break out completely. The previous agreements will have no binding force. The two ninth-rank battles on the battlefield are far more valuable than entering the Qiankun Stove.
As for the things in the Qiankun furnace, there is no need for the nine products to intervene. The so-called chance, why is it not accompanied by risks? If the competition for opportunities still needs the escort of the ninth grade, then the strong human race has spent so many years of cultivation.
What's more, the space in the Qiankun furnace is vast and boundless, and a ninth-grade enters, it may not be able to have much effect.
At that time, the blood crow, who was listening on the side, said slowly: "I don't know if the rank nine can enter the Qiankun furnace, but the last time the universe furnace was opened, no rank nine and the king of the Mo clan entered it. Maybe it was a coincidence, but also Perhaps the Qiankun furnace has restrictions on the cultivation of the creatures that enter it."
In any case, the two newly promoted ninth-rankers that the human race can play at the moment did not enter the Qiankun furnace this time.
But Mi Jinglun knew that this time the dangers in the Qiankun furnace would definitely be far better than the past!
Because this time, there are many false kings of the Mo people entering it, and before, when the previous Qiankun furnaces appeared in the world, there should be no false kings on the Mo people side.
This is just a test for the human race powerhouses who have entered the Qiankun furnace.
When the projection of the Qiankun furnace disappeared, the three thousand worlds and even the entire battlefield of ink shook.
In the Feng Lan Domain, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing sat cross-legged, their bodies filled with Taoism, and the mighty power of heaven and earth surged. Arms are like giant pillars, straddling the void.
On the arm, a chain of chains entangles it, but it is the secret technique of the ninth-rank human race to promote the evolution of power.
Thousands of years have passed since the ink-colored giant gods pierced through the boundary between the wind and haze domain and the sky domain, and the Black ink army drove straight into the three thousand worlds from the sky domain.
And Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing have also sat here for thousands of years, fighting against the black giant god in the air!
If they are facing the enemy head-on, the two ninth-rank Human Race can't be the opponents of a black giant **** in any case, let alone lock one of its arms, but if there is a layer of boundary wall, the black giant **** can play. The power that comes out is greatly reduced.
Not to mention, the black-colored giant god was still seriously injured at the time, which gave Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing the opportunity to restrain it for so many years.
Thousands of years ago, the strength of this black-colored giant god had recovered, and the two ninth-rank Human Races clearly felt the pressure. Fortunately, Yang Kai arrived in time and urged the light of purification to reduce the strength of the other party.
However, now that more than a thousand years have passed, the power of this black giant god is recovering little by little with the passage of time. Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing do not know how long they can hold on.
Now that the Qiankun Stove is in the world, and the avenue is shaking, the two of them naturally sensed it clearly. They looked at each other silently, knowing that a big change was coming!
Just at this moment, the black-colored giant god, who had not communicated with them for thousands of years, suddenly laughed, and the laughter came from the broken part of the boundary wall: "The human race, the destruction is imminent!"
As the sound came out, the arm bound by the chains struggled slightly, bringing out a clattering sound.
Wu Qing and Xiaoxiao did not dare to neglect, and they all urged their energy. Under the blessing of heaven and earth, the chain became more and more solid.
The ink-colored giant **** did not do any useless work anymore, as if he just tried it at will, but the two ninth-rank humans felt a huge pressure.
Wu Qing snorted coldly: "It's not too late to talk big if you can get out of trouble safely!"
The ink-colored giant **** chuckled lightly and said no more.
Wu Qing's face was gloomy, and his brows were wrinkled. He could feel it. If the black giant god whose arms were locked by him and Xiaoxiao really wanted to get out of trouble, he would have been able to get out of trouble long ago. only arms.
But it is obviously unwilling to bear such losses, so it has not done much in these years, and it also gives them the capital to contain each other.
Over the years, it has been accumulating strength silently, and all it has done is to be able to retreat, and now it seems that it will not take long.
What's more, over the years, there have been no Black Ink powerhouses to harass them, which is obviously a bit abnormal. They are restraining the ink-colored giant gods here, so why aren't the ink-colored giant gods using this to restrain the two of them?
And now, the Mo people may want to change the situation...
Wu Qing couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao's expression was still, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he held something in his palms, and he nodded lightly at him, and said, "Yang Kai has already made arrangements!"
The thing in her hand was the thing that Yang Kai secretly handed her when he came to visit the two of them last time. She also quietly investigated this thing, and she couldn't help but marvel at what she saw.
It was only because this matter was of great importance, and it was necessary to guard against the inquisition of the ink-colored giant god, so it was kept secret, even Wu Qing did not know.
After hearing this, Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "You trust that kid so much?"
He smiled and pondered for a while: "It's not pure trust, it's just that he gave the human race such confidence!"
Pure trust is useless. What she has in her hands is the biggest capital to deal with the black-colored giant god. If this black-colored giant god just stays here honestly, if you want to take the opportunity to get out of trouble, you will have good things. Give it a look.
Wu Qing nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions. He was also a ninth-rank Human Race, and he was not too familiar with Yang Kai. Heard a lot, and overall, this is a junior who can often create unexpected surprises.
Just wait and see...