Chapter 5155: Five Great Sitians
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Tyrant Dragon Emperor
- Palm treasure
- 1353 characters
- 2021-02-21 12:16:10
5155-Sorcerer
One is to go to the lower realms through the relationship of the Sitianjian.
Although this method is safe, it is the most difficult, especially the last time many forces and fighters in the lower realm, which triggered the anger of the senior officials of Sitian Supervisor and launched an investigation. It turned out that there was a problem with their own supervision, and certain Sitians used their authority to hide it. The upper forward privately sold the cross-border quota. After finding out the clues, the senior officials of Si Tian Jian became furious and killed a group of Si Tian who were implicated. Since then, this route has been closed.
The second is to pass through the lower boundary of the special passage around the burial pits of the Northern Territory. Doing so can hide from the Sitian Supervisor to some extent, but it itself contains a great risk.
The burial pit is the site of the battle between the ancient powerhouses. There is more than one lower realm connected to it. It is a smuggling passage for many warriors and forces to the lower realm. However, it is extremely unstable, and violent changes often occur during the cross-border process. From the slightest, there is no return, the severe is perish.
Various conditions have increased the difficulty of leading to the lower realm sharply, and forced the two to temporarily dispel those thoughts.
But this does not mean that the lower realm where Jiang Tian and Su Wan grew up is safe and sound.
As a cross-domain force, Sitianjian has more than one stronghold, and some news may not be delivered in time, but it does not mean that it did not happen.
The two suppressed their thoughts, the killing intent in their eyes seemed to be transformed into two sharp swords, tearing the void and shattering the majestic and domineering hall of the Sitian Supervisor stronghold!
Boom... boom!
A violent roar sounded through the void, and several silver lights rushed out from the main hall of the Sitian Supervisor. They crossed the three spiritual barriers of white, gold, and silver, and rushed towards Jiang Tian and others.
A total of five people came, wearing silver robes, and none of them were weaker than Lou Jin. They were all Sitian Supervisors and Da Sitian.
And within the forbidden barrier behind them, there were dozens of warriors who also wore silver robes. Although it was difficult to find out their cultivation level through heavy restraints, Jiang Tian recognized them through the silver robes worn by the other party. His identity is Sitian Supervisor Sitian, also known as Xiao Sitian.
In Sitian Supervisor, Sitian's level is lower than Da Sitian, and his cultivation is slightly lower.
But he is actually no stranger to this level of existence, because he had encountered Sitian's suppression at the beginning of his crossover.
At that time, he was forced to blew the original sacred bell to protect himself and severely injure his opponent, leaving the "unforgivable" charge in the Sitian prison.
At that time, a small Sitian was like an inexperienced powerhouse, aloof, who would kill him.
But just after a few years, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.
Today, the existence of Xiao Sitian level has no threat to him, and is not even enough to become his opponent.
Only a few big Sitians can join forces to fight one!
"Jiang Tian, you crossed the boundary without authorization, and you killed and wounded our secretary Sitian and Da Sitian. You will die!"
"Dare to break into our Tianjian, you are so arrogant!"
"Today is the end of your martial arts, Jiang Tian, die!"
Boom boom boom... boom boom!
The sound roared through the void, and the five great Sitians shook their bodies and formed an arc formation to double-team towards him.
"Wait here!"
Buzzing!
Jiang Tian covered the silver-patterned flying boat with dozens of space barriers, and then took a step forward to meet the few big Sitians.
The atmosphere in the void suddenly became tense!
Su Wan, Wei Feng, and Wei Yu took out their treasures one after another, waiting intently.
It's not that they don't believe in Jiang Tian, but the situation is different.
After all, this is the Sitian Supervisor's stronghold. Not only are there as many as five great Sitian-level powerhouses in front of us, there are also several forbidden magic circles in front of them, and under those forbidden magic circles, there are dozens of Sitian-level existences. In addition to these, there may be higher-level supervisors!
All kinds of things forced them to be cautious and dare not to neglect the slightest.
"My son... are you sure?" Wei Yu said in a deep voice, without concealing her inner worries.
"If you're not sure, you won't take this strange risk!" Wei Feng nodded heavily, actually feeling a little shocked in her heart.
"The big Sitian shouldn't be a problem, the supervisor should really worry about it!"
"How strong can the supervisor's strength be?"
Weifeng and Weiyu looked at Su Wan with anxiety in their eyes.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be long before you can see it!"
At the same time that Jiang Tian flew out, the five great Sitians could no longer contain the killing intent in their hearts, and began to take action one after another.
They are well aware of Jiang Tian's methods, and as soon as they came up, they sacrificed the holy treasures and spared no effort to urge them wildly, turning this void into a fierce realm.
"Heaven Banner, come!"
The headed black-haired old man held the Holy Treasure Heavenly Banner in his hand and waved it vigorously, filled the void with terrifying flames!
This is not an ordinary spiritual flame, but is made by the condensation of hundreds of rare flames in the world, and possesses the terrifying power of piercing the void.
As soon as these flames appeared, they burned a series of horrible cracks in the void, and the aura of the world gushed crazily from these cracks, causing the aura of the void to skyrocket several times in an instant!
"Oh?" Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.
This sacred treasure looks amazing, but if it's just like this, obviously it won't be too threatening. What is the purpose of the other party doing this?
This question was quickly solved.
After the billowing spirit gushed out, the four big Sitians on the left and right sides of the black-haired old man began to use their own methods to urge the four holy treasures.
There are two people on the left, one holding a purple long stick, and the other holding a penholder-like inch stone.
"Zigang Shenmu, town!"
The former had a right hand, and the purple long stick flew out, swallowing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, then turned into purple fire-wound giant sticks and flew down.
Bang bang... click... bang!
Wherever these giant sticks went, the void seemed to be pierced, distorted and shaken, sending out disturbing screams.
Billowing purple fire lingers on it, sweeping across the air like purple meteors!
"Wan Shan Zhen, go!"
The latter squeezed his left hand, holding the penholder-like strange stone in his right hand, and headed towards Jiang Tian.
This sacred treasure, called "Ten Thousand Mountains Earthquake", was made by combining thousands of spiritual mountains with special methods. It contains incredible coercion, suppression and imprisonment.
Replaced with a general of the same level, only this treasure is enough to kill, and it doesn't even need to be fully urged to kill the opponent.
Rumble!
An invisible coercion fell from the sky, covering Jiang Tian involuntarily, causing his body to sink sharply, as if he had been filled with lead.
Bang bang... Kaka!
Jiang Tian sank a hundred feet in the air, and the "Tyrannosaurus body" turned on its own, resisting this madness, and the two forces opposed him, causing a dull noise in his body.
At this moment, what he is facing is the greatest pressure and the most severe situation since he set foot in martial arts.
The phantoms of the mountain peaks on top of each other turned out, filling this void, as if to hold him firmly in place, waiting for the bombardment of those purple fire giant sticks.
But this is not over yet, on the right side of the black-haired old man, the two big Sitians are also doing their best.