Chapter 152 Golden Giant Sculpture
"Roar!" The golden giant eagle screamed and dived towards the three legendary masters who had fled all the way. It was extremely fast, like a golden light. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the front of the three legendary masters, stretched out its huge claws and attacked the three old men.
"Fight with this beast!" The three old men were angry in vain and stared at the golden giant eagle. Their faces looked extremely ferocious. They twisted their bodies and soared into the air, avoiding the fatal blow of the golden giant eagle. They were on the head of the golden giant eagle in the air and launched a terrifying attack power. Countless water arrows shot out at the golden giant eagle.
The golden eagle screamed in a low voice, and the golden wings on its body instantly stood upside down. In an instant, countless golden wings turned into golden lights and flew up towards the water arrows.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Countless blue water arrows and golden wings covered most of the sky. Under the blue water arrows and golden wings, the world seemed to have lost its voice and color in an instant, and seemed dim and lifeless.
All there is is loneliness and colorless.
The two collisions made huge air waves stirring the space, causing the space to make shattering sounds. Wuming was forced to retreat hundreds of meters away by two remnants of threats to gradually stabilize his pace.
And the boat exploded and turned into powder.
Three old men from the legendary realm in the distance were staring at the golden giant eagle's every move.
The gray and dull world, at this time, there were three people and one beast standing in the sky. The three old men looked at each other, and suddenly a terrible aftermath was emitted all over their bodies, making Wuming, who was not far away, feel a burst of his chest.
depressed.
"Tianchen Mirror!" Wuming shouted, and the Tianchen Mirror flew out of his body, and blood light shone down to protect Wuming. Only then did he feel better.
At this time, Chen Ruochen and Hua Menghan disappeared, and they didn't know where they were washed to, and there were no people around.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Wuming heard a desperate roar. When he looked up, he saw that the golden giant eagle's claws had been inserted into the bodies of the three old men at some point. Countless blood flowed down the wound. The bitter sea breeze blew, and even the air was emitting a bloody smell.
The three old men struggled violently, and as time passed by, the three old men were unable to get rid of the golden giant eagle's claws and no movement.
The golden giant eagle roared for a long time, as if it was a demonstration. It immediately flapped its wings, held the bodies of the three old men under its sharp claws, and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.
Everything calms down like the smoke and clouds of the past.
Looking back on all these things just now, Wuming was full of thoughts and a legend came to his mind. In ancient legends, there was a magical bird called the Golden-winged Roc Eagle, which specializes in feeding on dragons, which is extremely fierce.
However, the legendary golden-winged roc is far from what I just now, but there are also various similarities. Could it be...
The danger of Wan Yao Island is similar to the legendary ancient wilderness period. The weather is harsh and various strange beasts appear, which is extremely dangerous.
It disappeared in a few days. Wuming searched the nearby sea for most of the day, but he didn't see Hua Menghan and the others. He had no choice but to give up and then headed towards the central area of Wan Yao Island.
After walking in a sea for several days and nights, the sky gradually turned white, he saw the Wan Yao Island in the distance.
The black clouds and the roaring thunder clouds are even better than the 100,000 mountains on the Bingpo Continent at that time.
On that boundless sea, a huge island of hundreds of thousands of miles floats in the air.
Standing on the island from afar, this island has no boundaries. It is better to say it is a small land, boundless forest, emerald green covers the entire island, full of vitality, and roars are heard from time to time not far away.
And at the highest point of the forest was already standing upside down, and the mountains were shrouded in the clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing. Just one glance, a desolate feeling came towards you.
What is even more surprising is that there are many rare medicinal materials on the island that are rare outside, and these medicinal materials can be found everywhere, including millennium ginseng, snow lotus, ten thousand-year-old tremella, earthworm grass, etc., and some of them that are even older.
Wuming found a place to rest and started practicing...
As the sun sets, night begins to fall on this world, the earth gradually fades, and the boundless black begins to spread, and the world seems to have returned to chaos again.
"roar!"
"Ao!"
"roar!"
Just as the black was spreading completely, countless roars of voices began to resound throughout the island, and I don’t know what monster was sending it.
Flashes of roars kept coming, causing Wuming, who was immersed in cultivation to wake up suddenly. The sound made Wuming shudder and feel timid.
Wuming looked up and looked at the towering mountains. The ancient and vast aura had disappeared, replaced by gloomy and terrifying.
Late at night...
The sounds of various monsters that were roaring suddenly disappeared. The noisy forest suddenly became quiet, without any sound. Wuming's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but tremble, and then shrank.
"So weird!" Wuming stood on an ancient tree in the sky, looking at the mountain range from afar. At some point, a silver starlight shone on the mountain range.
"What a heavy anger, isn't it right? And... there's still resentment!" Tian Mo also said quietly, "I don't know how many people died to form such a place like a dead city!"
"Those who can reach that level are all peerless powerful people, but why did they fall there? What happened?" Tian Mo murmured to himself.
At this moment, Wuming frowned and quietly stopped moving in the darkness.
The blackness finally disappeared, a glimmer of light slowly climbed up, and the whole earth suddenly became bright.
As the sun shone, Wuming walked towards the depths of Wan Yao Island again.
At the same time, he also wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of Hua Menghan and the others. Wuming believed that with their intelligence and wit, it would not be difficult to survive, but he could not win the battle with the two of them.
The mountains are scattered and boundless, and the mountains are rolling and there is no end to see.
Wuming, who was leaping in the forest, suddenly heard a rumbling vibration from afar. When he approached quietly, he found that it was a mammoth. Wherever the mammoth running from afar, everything was destroyed and desolate.
Each of these mammoth giant elephants is more than ten feet tall, covered with long brown hair, long giant ivory and hair dozens of meters long, and they are all ferocious beasts at the fifth level of the True Dao.
"Drink!" Just as Wuming quietly retreated, a shout came from a distance, and a sword light followed.
"Puchi!" A mammoth giant elephant was cut off, and blood flowed out of the mammoth's body.
That blood...it was a dark golden color.
"What, golden blood!" Tian Mo's voice also came, and he said in shock, "How is it possible, golden blood... golden blood is something that only the legendary divine beasts have. How can this... mammoth be there?"
"Descendants of the divine beasts? Do you mean? These mammoths are descendants of the divine beasts?" Wuming asked in shock.
The divine beasts are the most powerful group of creatures born and nurtured by the heaven and earth. The most famous of them is the demon beast with infinite destructive power. Later, the demon beast clan gradually fell, but some divine beasts broke through the catastrophe and achieved immortality. After thousands of kalpas, they were indelible and were extremely powerful. Others called them beast sages and they called themselves divine beasts.
However, before Wuming could think about it, a figure jumped from the sky from afar.
When I looked closely, I saw a young man about thirty years old, wearing a samurai outfit, a rough face and a strong body.
"Hello, brother!" The young man's laughter came from afar, and then walked to Wuming and asked slowly.
"What's wrong with this brother?" Wuming bowed and said.
"Haha, it's okay... it's okay, get to know the little Wu Kingdom in the southeast, Wu Shaoqun!" the man said with a smile.
"Yiyuan Sect, Wuming!" Wuming replied after thinking for a while.
"Are you alone?"
"No, there are two people in my sect. Unfortunately, I met a golden eagle a few days ago, and we were separated!" Wuming said silently.
Then Wuming learned from Wu Shaoqun that there was a valley a hundred miles away and that some warriors were gathered.
The two walked away here, and half a day later, in the valley.
Wu Shaoqun came to the sky with a young man in green, and a woman followed.
"This is Liu Yueru, a disciple of Xieyue Valley!" Wu Ming's voice came from Wu Ming's ears. It was a very beautiful woman, wearing a goose yellow dress, like a fairy on earth, eyes like water, skin as snow as snow, and a peerless face, which was amazing.
"This is a disciple of the East China Sea Demon-Breaking Sect, Xiao Zhen!" Wu Shaoqun was talking about a tall and handsome young man who looked about in his twenties.
"Brother Wu, who is this person?" Xiao Zhen asked.
"His name is Wuming. He is a disciple of Yiyuan Sect in a great country. This time he was separated from the people of the great country, so he came to stay here for a while!" Wu Shaoqun explained.
"Welcome!" Xiao Zhen said, but you can tell from his expression that he did not take Wuming too much.
Chapter completed!