Your destiny must be in your own hands.

The raised steps stabilized, and Wu Huan stared at the human incarnation of Ming She, whose slender eyes were also locked on Wu Huan.

"Are you Lin Qi?"

Wu Wan tried his best to control his voice, at least, not to tremble.

He said: "I am a poor Taoist. I am the leader of the Great Demon Sect of Destruction of Heaven and Black Desire, Wu Huazi. I have a few words to say to my fellow Taoists."

"Oh? Talk to me?"

The fierce god called the snake stared at Wu Wan and said calmly: "Kneel down."

Before the word could be pronounced, the coercion came over Wu Huan like an overwhelming force. Wu Huan's feet swayed, his left leg suddenly bent, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground under his feet.

But before his bent left knee even touched the grass, it stopped tremblingly.

Wu Wan clenched his fists, veins popped out in his neck, his nose twitched slightly, but at this moment he slowly straightened his left leg.

Standing firm, standing straight, against the increasingly strong pressure, he stood up straight little by little, straightened his chest, and raised his head to look at the fierce god Song Snake!

"I have no deceit, I fear heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of ghosts and gods.

I kneel to my parents and teachers, but I don’t kneel to the fierce God of Heaven. Today... I’m afraid... I won’t be able to..."

A wisp of blood slipped from the corner of Wu Wang's mouth.

The monks around him were struggling hard and glaring at the fierce god.

The fierce god Ming She narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, seeming to be somewhat interested in Wu Wan.

Just as she was about to speak, a figure appeared next to Wu Wan.

That was a masked female monk. She had reached the Immortal Realm. Compared to Wu Wan, who was completely secretive, she seemed much simpler.

But at this moment, this human woman's forehead was shining with a lotus mark, her long hair was spread out behind her back, she was holding the hilt of the sword and leaning on the scabbard, standing erect beside Wu Huan, looking up at the human incarnation of the fierce god Ming Shen.

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A cold snort was the limit of what she could do at this time.

These human races...

"Tsk, tut."

A strange laugh suddenly came from the side. The first batch of Zhi Mo who had fallen to the ground struggled to stand up. The blood drops on his skin made him look a little scary.

but!

How can a real man back down at this time!

How can a real man shrink at this moment!

Today, even if he, the Young Master of the Ji family, dies here, is killed instantly, and turns into ashes, he still has to show the spirit of a human man, stand upright on behalf of a human man, look at the fierce god, and shout arrogantly:

"Good...waist..."

Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan turned their heads at the same time, but Zhi Mo looked as if he was ready to die, staring at the fierce god Ming Snake non-stop.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin Qi suddenly laughed in a low voice and struggled several times before he got up. Every staggering step was burdened with tremendous force, but he still walked behind Wu Wan and slowly exhaled.

He didn't know what to do was right or wrong at this moment, so he said nothing and didn't raise his head to look. But at this moment, his straight spine answered everything for him.

Advance and retreat together.

The fierce god Ming She narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Sure enough, there is someone who can take on a big responsibility in the human realm again. Those adults in the Heavenly Palace are really useless. They can't suppress you in the human realm.

Are you willing to be my divine slaves?"

Wu Wan whispered: "You are a fierce god, but you come here to bully me and other juniors in the human realm. Aren't you ashamed?"

The snake chuckled lightly and pointed at Wu Wan.

"The fierce god means hundred, no, taboo, taboo."

In an instant, a black hole appeared in the universe. This black hole was as big as a fist, but it made Wu Wan's mind tremble continuously.

The next moment is death.

The next moment, he was torn apart directly by this black hole.

But it was difficult for him to make any extra moves at this time. At this time, he was the one who had endured the most pressure from the fierce god.

Even the power of his own bloodline has been suppressed, the sea of ​​​​qi in his body has solidified, the spiritual platform is dim, and there is almost no usable power in his body.

Is this a desperate situation?

Have humans always faced such enemies?

Wu Wan was suddenly startled.

This moment seemed to be extending and being stretched.

He seemed to hear Senior Shen Nong sighing in a low voice while guarding the bonfire.

'It was really a long dark night...'

It was as if I saw a figure of modest height, wearing a raincoat, walking on the dry land, looking towards the ancient god of fire sitting on the mountain.

A fire appeared in the darkness, and the flame danced gently in front of him.

Suddenly, Wu Wan seemed to hear screams, roars, and cries of reluctance.

A glimmer of light appeared in the dark night. A little spiritual light flew from nowhere and merged into the fire, making it hotter and brighter.

At this moment, the Snake God stared at Wu Wan with gleaming eyes.

She felt it!

She suddenly felt that the brilliance of this young clan was so similar to that of the Fuxi clan and the Shennong clan...

"You are?"

Beiye people!

Wu Wan clenched his fist fiercely, raised his head and glared, spread his legs slightly, his essence, energy, and spirit were burning at the same time. He raised his head and roared, and swung his right fist forward towards the black hole!

No one is convinced!

The fist made a thunderous sound, and a shadow of the fist hit the black hole.

Suddenly, the expression of the fierce snake god changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the starry sky.

A silver-white thunderbolt struck straight down, tearing apart the world, splitting open the layers of aura arranged by the evil god of the snake, and appeared in front of her without any hindrance, destroying the black hole, forcing the evil god to retreat and avoid it!

Just at this moment!

In the gap that the thunder tore open, a slightly fat figure squeezed out of the gap.

That figure almost overlapped with Wu Wan's fist!

It was the master who was punched by Wu Wan, and the extraordinary person who was dragged over by Wu Wan!

Without hesitation, the figure clenched his fist and moved forward. His aura condensed into a mountain and he charged forward, punching the body of the fierce god Ming Snake away. The pressure that suppressed the monks was instantly dissipated.

"I am here, who dares to hurt my descendants of the human race!"

There were bursts of thunder and the roar of long snakes.

The old man's beard and hair were spread out, he raised his hand to the sky, and ripples appeared in the universe. A green portal appeared behind him, and streams of light shot out from it, all rushing towards the singing snake in the sky.

The world suddenly becomes brighter!

Wu Wan raised his head and stared blankly at these, staggered half a step back, barely stood still, and breathed a sigh of relief.

What a ferocious evil spirit.

He turned to look at Zhi Mo and found that the latter had passed out with his eyes open and his body was soaked with blood and sweat. Lin Qi looked similar to him.

"Brother Wu Wang," Fairy Ling murmured, and she suddenly fell towards Wu Wang, unable to hold on and falling into coma.

Wu Wan subconsciously grabbed her soft and delicate jade arm, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This time he caught it and didn't let the scene of the fairy falling into the mud pit happen again!

No, my ice crystal film seems to have broken before...

Wu Huan's vision went dark, he felt the world was spinning, and he pulled Fairy Ling to the side with him.
Chapter completed!