Chapter 1578: Supporting Dark Tide

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"Hush, it's better to say less about this matter. Let's try not to interfere in the affairs of the king-making strongmen!"

One of the ghostly enchantresses interrupted Zi Tong Buhui's words with dissatisfaction in her voice.

The thoughts of the king-making strongmen covered the four directions. If they heard anything, even if a thought came, they would not be able to bear it.

The Chaos King represents the recognition of Chaos and the rules of the universe, which cannot be questioned.

"No matter what it is, just know that there is a chance to become the master this time. This opportunity will not come once in billions of years. If you miss it, you will never find it again. You don't want to be the same as now, wanting to break through but not being able to do it, and living forever in the shadow of the master!"

The white-haired venerable said.

"The cultivators pursue the avenue directly, and have the opportunity to become the master. Who wants to be like this now..."

Everyone nodded at the same time. Before the voice fell, a red line came straight from the distance and landed not far from them. The Fu Anchao they mentioned before arrived!

Nie Yuntian's eyes moved quietly, looking through the rocks, and saw that the person who came was about forty years old, with two white eyebrows, with a pale look that did not match his appearance, and his eyes revealed a cold and murderous intention, like a knife.

"You called everyone together here, shouldn't you tell us everything you know?" Zi Tong Bu Hui said first.

"You come to question me?"

Fu Anchao raised his white eyebrows, and two golden lights shot out of his eyes.

"What if I question you? I asked you so many times but you didn't say anything. Since we are all in alliance, you should tell the truth, otherwise. Don't worry about our friendship for so many years, today ends here!"

Zi Tong Bu Hui waved his hand.

"Yes, everyone is in alliance. You should tell us the news you know. It is related to becoming the master, and we can't spread it out!"

"You don't say anything, but you want us to take risks with you, even at the cost of offending the master. Aren't you thinking too simply!"

The sisters of Ghostly Demon also snorted at the same time.

Several masters spoke at the same time. Although no energy was released deliberately, the air around them still became sticky, as if it could not bear it at any time. Collapsed into a black hole.

These people were too powerful, and their words and deeds had unconsciously merged their will and the avenue, affecting the surrounding environment.

"When it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you. Now is not the time!"

Seeing the attitude of several people. Although Fu Anchao was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything more and waved his hand: "If you want to get the chance to advance to the master, just follow me, don't ask too much!"

"Hehe, if you don't tell us today, we can't follow you!"

The white-haired venerable came over.

Fu Anchao realized that he had been surrounded by several people. He raised his eyebrows and showed a little anger.

"What? You want to attack me?"

"Action? That's not the case. I just want to test whether your strength is as strong as you say!" Zi Tong Buhui let out a long roar and took the lead.

The surface of his palm was green, like an antique that had been collected for a long time. It looked inconspicuous, but its power was extremely terrifying. Without any fluctuation of immortal power, the pure physical strength compressed the space of hundreds of miles into a pancake, and the earth was shaking constantly.

"Awesome..."

With a solemn look in his eyes, Nie Yun shook his body and took Duan Yi into the Tianxuan Palace, while the Tianxuan Palace turned into a grain of dust and fell to the ground.

As soon as the two started fighting, the power radiated outward, and both the spirit and the means were highly concentrated. At this time, the surrounding environment was easily destroyed. If they continued to hide here, they would be discovered. It would be better to hide in the Tianxuan Palace, which was relatively safe.

With the soul of the master level, many of the means left by the old man Tianxuan in the Tianxuan Palace can be easily operated. As long as there is no master among this group of people, it is difficult for anyone to find out.

"I just want to try your means!"

Seeing him take action directly, Fu Anchao shouted angrily, and the cold light flashed in his palm. A sickle-shaped weapon appeared in his palm, turned in the air, and stabbed the palm in front of him.

The sickle-shaped weapon moves were not unusual, and even had a sense of simplicity, looking inconspicuous. A light stab landed on the place where Zi Tong Bu Hui's palm power was most concentrated. When the two touched, the power collapsed.

"Hmph!"

Zi Tong Bu Hui was not surprised by the opponent's means, nor was he discouraged by the passiveness. Instead, he snorted, thrust his arm, and crushed forward again.

What he did was equivalent to directly colliding his palm with the opponent's weapon.

Although many people saw Fu Anchao's sickle-shaped weapon for the first time, through the power that just appeared, it can be seen that it is definitely a dominant divine weapon. Such a powerful thing, he did not dodge, and used his fist to collide with it. His courage is puzzling.

Boom!

When the fist and the sickle-shaped weapon collided, his palm was not cut off as imagined, but made a deafening sound of metal clashing, and the ground cracked layer by layer.

Thump thump thump thump!

Zi Tong Bu Hui took a few steps back, his expression slightly changed, but Fu Anchao did not retreat, but his feet were deeply planted in the ground.

The two fought only one move, and it seemed to be a draw, but in fact, Zi Tong Bu Hui was slightly defeated.

However, the difference was not big, and if they continued to fight, it might be impossible to tell the winner after three days and three nights.

Nie Yun saw the methods of the two and was awed in his heart.

The strength of these two people was only stronger than his, especially this Zi Tong Bu Hui whose body was so hard and had no soul, which was simply impeccable. Even if he had many methods, he might not be able to defeat him once he met him.

"I have long heard that Zi Tong's immortal body is a sacred mountain of chaos, drifting in chaos for hundreds of millions of years. Once he attained enlightenment, he condensed into a spirit and transformed into a human form. What I saw today is really extraordinary!"

Seeing that he was not getting any advantage, Fu Anchao glanced at the others, all of them looked at each other eagerly. He pointed his finger, and the sickle-shaped dominator magic weapon spun into his palm, and he laughed out loud.

"Needless to say flattery, you are indeed stronger than me. I can't beat you. However, it is almost impossible to defeat me. Since everyone has chosen an alliance, they all want to know what is going on. If you continue to hide it, I don’t mind continuing to fight with you!”

Zi Tong Bu Rui threw his hands and said calmly.

His body is like a sacred mountain of chaos. He has a straightforward personality and says whatever he wants. In addition, his body is powerful. Even if he does not make any defense, it is very difficult for others to kill him in a sneak attack. He does not care about other people's opinions and is not afraid of offending others. .

"Zitong Buchuan is right, you should think about it!"

The white-headed venerable also said calmly.

Although he didn't speak, the aura from his body was exuding, and his whole body was like a long bow with a full string. As long as the other party said something bad, he would shoot a sharp blow at any time.

Fu Anchao frowned and glanced at the ghostly sisters not far away. Seeing that their attitudes were not very good, he shook his head: "Since you all want to know, there's no harm in explaining it to you clearly! However, this matter Things cannot be spread to other people’s ears, otherwise we will never get the benefits again!”

"That's natural!"

Seeing that he was willing to speak, several others relaxed and nodded at the same time.

For Fu Anchao to be so solemn, things must not be simple. They are not reckless people, and naturally they will not talk nonsense.

"The reason why I didn't say anything this time is because this matter involves the fallen King Shura. I'm afraid you will be afraid and dare not do it!"

He grasped it with his palm, placed a restriction around it, and supported Anchao slowly.

"Is it related to King Shura?"

Lord Baitou and others looked at each other, each seeing shock in the other's eyes.

The dust that Tianxuan Palace turned into was not far away and was not restricted by the restrictions. Nie Yunjiang heard these words and couldn't help but frown.

Is it related to King Shura? Does this guy know that Nie Tong has returned to Xianyue Supreme Domain?

"Yes, this battlefield of the Three Realms was not called this hundreds of millions of years ago, but was called the Battlefield of the Four Realms. People from King Shura's Great Shura World will also come here!" Fu Anchao said.

"We know this, but with the demise of the Shura world, no one dares to mention this kind of thing. Why, is King Shura not dead yet, or has he been resurrected?"

The white-headed venerable seemed to know the ancient secrets very clearly. His eyebrows furrowed and there was a questioning look on his face.

(Today is the public memorial day for the Nanjing Massacre. On December 13, 1937, the Japanese army captured Nanjing and began a massacre that lasted for six weeks. It was inhumane and exterminating the human race. I don’t have the strength of Nie Yun, so I can’t take revenge. Don’t forget your roots, resisting Japanese products starts with you and me!) (To be continued...)

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