"Who says it has nothing to do with me? Spit it out right now! "
Ouyang Chengjun went berserk on the spot. His figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the little fellow. Then, without killing it, he clamped the little fellow's body with his legs, strangled its neck with his right arm, and forced its mouth open with his left hand.
Wutian was prepared to help, but he didn't expect this to happen. He was stunned and at a loss.
What the hell is this person doing? They were chasing each other before, but now he's concerned about the little fellow? Is it a case of heroes meeting heroes and appreciating each other?
However, regardless of the grudges, Ouyang Chengjun's words were not without reason.
In the Divine Spirit Realm, the difficulty would increase with each tribulation. If the gap between a Fifth Tribulation Divine Spirit and a Sixth Tribulation Divine Spirit could be described as a river that was difficult to cross, then the gap between a Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit and a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit would be a boundless ocean.
Many people could step into the sixth tribulation deities, but very few could step into the ninth tribulation deities.
To put it more simply, it took a year to break through from the fifth to sixth tribulation deities, and it would take a hundred years to break through from the eighth to ninth tribulation deities.
This was the difference in time!
If the little fellow left the Diyuan Spiritual Grass for the eighth tribulation deities to consume, then breaking through to the ninth tribulation deities would be a piece of cake.
Wait, why did he only say that the eighth tribulation deities consumed the Diyuan Spiritual Grass, and not the ninth tribulation deities?
If the ninth tribulation deities consumed the Diyuan Spiritual Grass, wouldn't they be able to step into the perfected tenth tribulation realm directly?
Could it be that the Diyuan Spiritual Grass could no longer allow the ninth tribulation deities to step into the tenth tribulation deities directly?
Ouyang Chengjun roared, "Wutian, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and make it spit out the Diyuan Spiritual Grass. "
After sizing up this person, Wutian found that he was full of anxiety and didn't seem to be faking it. He was puzzled. Could it be that this person really didn't mean any harm?
Then why did he snatch the Divine Spirit Tribulation, send Xue Lan to the House of Spring to be a dancer, and send Ni Yeye and the other three to be miners?
It was really hard for him to tell whether this person was genuinely concerned about the little fellow. Or was he afraid that the little fellow would break through to the sixth tribulation deities and cause trouble for him?
But no matter what, for the sake of the little girl, it seemed that he should give her some advice.
However, just as he was about to open his mouth, Ouyang Chengjun actually forcibly pulled out the Earth Essence Spiritual Grass from the little fellow's mouth.
"Fortunately, this young master's eyes are sharp and quick, otherwise it would have been too late by the time he digested it." Ouyang Chengjun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bastard, what are you trying to do? Quickly return the Diyuan Spiritual Grass to the Frog Lord, "the little fellow said angrily. The aura of a Fifth Tribulation Divine Spirit erupted, and the inherited divine ability suddenly attacked.
"He really doesn't know what's good for him." Ouyang Cheng Jun pursed his lips and punched out as well. With a bang, the little guy was sent flying, blood spurting out of his mouth!
"Let me tell you, the Heaven-devouring Beast, or you, Wutian. If I had wanted to kill you, you would have been dead a long time ago. Would you still have the chance to cause trouble for me? Dream on! "Ouyang Chengjun sneered.
The little fellow flew into a rage because those words had seriously hurt its self-esteem. Its body suddenly grew to over 100,000 feet tall, and it was like a towering mountain that stood in the sky above the sea. The aura of the Sovereign of All Beasts spread out in all directions, causing all the sea beasts in this area to bow down and worship it!
"Heaven-devouring!"
All of a sudden!
It opened its mouth wide and a terrifying suction force was suddenly born. The seawater below, including the sea beasts in the sea, rushed into its mouth.
The weakest of these sea beasts was a Second Tribulation Divine Spirit, and the strongest was a Fifth Tribulation Divine Spirit. Their cultivation was the same as the little fellow's, but at this moment, they were like tiny ants in front of it, unable to resist at all!
Moreover, even the space could not withstand this terrifying suction force, and large pieces of it collapsed and rushed into its mouth.
"Heaven-devouring, the Heaven-devouring Beast's innate divine ability. It can devour all things and sweep the universe. Even the heavens are not spared. Although it doesn't have this ability now, it will be able to regain the majesty of the Heaven-devouring Beast in the past when it grows up in the future. "
"All this time, I've thought that the Heaven-devouring Beast's innate divine ability was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to happen in front of me now. But no matter what, it hasn't really become strong yet. It's just a wild guess to guess the future now. "
Ouyang Chengjun thought to himself, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
And he was also flying uncontrollably toward the little fellow.
In the face of the most heaven-defying divine ability in the world, he did not dare to underestimate it, and his expression was quite solemn.
"Crack!"
His five fingers slowly contracted, and when he was only a hundred feet away from the little fellow, he threw a punch. Golden divine power surged out like a tide, condensing into a fist the size of an adult, crushing the void and going straight for the little fellow!
At the same time, the divine ability's will shrouded all directions, and even Wutian was imprisoned in the void!
"This is …"
The little fellow's body trembled, and it forgot to dodge. Wutian saw that the situation was not good, so he opened his Meridian of Heaven and used his divine speed. In one step, he was in front of the little fellow, and the golden fist was about to hit him. At this time, the little fellow suddenly came to, pushed him away, and stood up straight!
The little claw moved, triggering the force of heaven and earth, causing the tsunami to roll and the wind to howl!
"Boom!"
"Whoosh!"
In the storm, the fist and the little claw met, and immediately, a bright golden light burst out, as if a golden sun had descended, dazzling and dazzling!
"Humph!!"
"Pfft!!"
Two muffled groans and two sounds of spitting were heard one after another.
Then, the little fellow's golden body flew into the distance like a meteorite. The little claw on the right had been smashed into nothingness, and the scales on its body were full of cracks, and blood was splattering everywhere!
Wutian's face darkened, and he took a step forward, using his body as a cushion.
However, he had overlooked the terrifying impact. The moment the little fellow collided with his chest, his entire chest caved in. His internal organs were shattered, and blood spurted out from his mouth. His face was deathly pale, like the face of a dead man!
The two of them flew for tens of millions of miles before they could stabilize themselves. They looked up at the battlefield, and although they were seriously injured, their eyes were full of vigor!
However, in the golden light, they did not see Ouyang Chengjun's figure, as if he had evaporated into thin air.
"Little fellow, did you kill him?"
Wutian frowned, and his voice was weak and slightly hoarse.
"Impossible, this person's combat strength is very strong, and he has no problem fighting with an Eighth Tribulation Divine Spirit, and there is a gap of two realms between me and him, so there is no way I can kill him. The only explanation is that he took the opportunity to run away, and he ran away with the Diyuan Spiritual Grass," the little fellow said, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
The little fellow said, and his gradually dimming eyes were filled with unwillingness. He continued, "Even though he escaped, I'm sure he's not having a good time now."
As it spoke, it raised its left little paw, and there was a blood-stained arm on its paw. Looking at the arm, the little fellow sneered.
Wutian turned pale with fright.
He had seen Ouyang Chengjun's strength with his own eyes. He was so powerful that he could kill him tens of thousands of times with one move. However, the little fellow, who was two realms lower than him, actually tore off his arm. One could imagine how crazy things had happened when the two of them fought in the golden light!
"Dong!"
The little fellow casually threw the arm into the sea, and said, "Let's go to the Star Realm to heal first."
Wutian looked around and found that they had unknowingly left the safe route, but he was not very worried. Firstly, there was a heaven-defying existence like the little fellow. At present, there were no sea beasts in the sea that could threaten them. Secondly, he had memorized all the maps in his mind. It would only take a little more time to return to the safe route.
It was just that Huangfu Mingzhu's situation made him quite worried, but it was useless to worry now. He only hoped that Her Highness Xuelan and the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird could protect her.
As for the Diyuan Spiritual Grass, it was indeed a pity to lose it, but it had been taken away by Ouyang Chengjun. What else could he do?
After entering the Star Realm, Wutian asked, "Little fellow, was the battle fist that Ouyang Chengjun used an Inherited Martial God Skill?"
The little fellow nodded, but did not say a word. It floated above the herb field, swallowed the spiritual essence, and began to heal.
However, Wutian found that the little fellow seemed to be a little worried.
But since the little fellow did not want to say more, he did not ask. He sat cross-legged on the top of the divine tree, healing while pondering about Ouyang Chengjun's identity.
Inherited Martial God Skills, only the ten strongest wild beasts and the nine heaven-defying battle clans had them. This person had such a skill, could he also be from the Holy World?
But he had seen the Inherited Martial God Skills of the ten great wild beasts and the nine heaven-defying battle clans in the ancient continent. He did not seem to have this kind of skill.
There was another thing that puzzled him. The aura that Ouyang Chengjun's Martial God Skill gave him a strange yet familiar feeling.
At the same time, in the sky above a certain sea, Ouyang Chengjun held his bleeding shoulder. The expression in his eyes was difficult to discern.
The reason why it was difficult to discern was because at first glance, he seemed to be very angry, but there was also annoyance in his anger. However, there was also hope in his annoyance. In short, it was difficult to explain.
"I am injured this time, not because I underestimated Wutian and the Heaven-swallowing Beast, not because I am not strong enough, and not because I was careless. It is because I neglected the space-time door. It can be said that my failure is because of the space-time door."
He silently summed up the reason for his injury. If he had prepared enough space-time door, Wutian and the little fellow would not have been able to continue fighting.
But thinking back, which god would use the space-time door? Gods were already beyond the existence of mortals. They basically disdained to use the space-time door.
However, it was often because of such insignificant reasons that caused him to suffer a great loss.
"No, there is another point. I neglected the extent of their madness. The Heaven-swallowing Beast burned its life force endlessly. This is already shocking enough. It is not something that ordinary people would dare to do. But this guy Wutian, he actually dared to self-destruct a six-tribulation divine weapon. Where did he borrow the courage from? The most incredible thing is that he actually succeeded. "
Although he could not see through Wutian's realm, Wutian had made a move before. As long as Wutian made a move, he could judge Wutian's true strength. It was the first time he had heard of a mere two-tribulation divine spirit exploding a six-tribulation divine weapon.
If Wutian and the little fellow were a little stronger today, maybe he would really be buried in this sea, and his bones would be eaten by the sea beasts.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Chengjun could not help but feel a chill down his spine.
At present, although Wutian and the little fellow could not pose a fatal threat to him, he had already kept an eye on them in his heart.
In short, in the face of these two crazy guys, everything was possible.
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