Tu Wan stomped down heavily.
But strangely, he did not feel like he was stepping on solid ground. Instead, his body felt light, and he suddenly rose by half a meter.
Tu Wan looked down in shock, and found that the bearded man, who should have been stomped to death like an ant by him, was still alive and well. What was going on?
In the eyes of the twin-headed Gu Ang, the beautiful Queen of Myriad Bones Biscuit, and the others, they saw in shock.
That 'Mystic Dragon', whose attitude was a hundred times more arrogant than the arrogant man who had a face full of arrogance, merely extended his index finger and stopped the five-meter-tall Divine Level Golden Giant Tu Wan's absolutely fatal and furious stomp. His movements were so free and at ease that it was as if he was a great painter at the pinnacle who was preparing to pick up his brush and wave it, using his unique inspiration and style to paint a miniature of his own spiritual world in a calm and unhurried manner.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
They would not dare to believe that this was the truth.
Just like that, everyone was dumbfounded and stiff for three seconds. The world was silent. No one knew what to say in this situation.
But.
The awkward situation was immediately broken.
Tu Wan, who had been high and mighty just a moment ago, suddenly fell upside down.
With his head down and his feet up, he smashed into the ground outside the blood-colored altar with a thud. Only his two big feet could be seen outside the altar with his four feet facing the sky. Perhaps he felt that this posture was not very reasonable, or that there was something that could be improved on, but the Mystic Dragon, who had caused all this, quickly changed his mind.
He reached out a hand and casually grabbed Tu Wan's left ankle.
Pulling this Divine Level Expert.
Just like pulling a radish from the ground.
He pulled Tu Wan's body out of the soil in front of him. He did not wait for Tu Wan to make any reaction, such as some kind of angry but powerless protest, or actively enjoying his cooperation. Instead, under everyone's gaze, the Mystic Dragon, the bearded man, stabbed Tu Wan's body back into the soil in a barbaric and wanton manner, without the slightest hint of democracy.
"…"
Tu Wan, who was waving his hands and feet, seemed to shout something with some reluctance.
But it was too fast.
None of the people present heard it clearly.
Of course, because this was not the main point, everyone ignored it.
"So tiring!"
The Mystic Dragon, the bearded man, seemed to be very satisfied with his hard work in planting carrots. He was usually a lazy person, so it was rare for him to put in the effort to do something.
Although he still felt a little regretful about Tu Wan's current posture, thinking that this' falling upside down 'was not the best posture in Tu Wan's life, it was a pity that the current conditions were limited, time was short, and the environment was not very suitable. So, for the time being, he could only make do with it. So, he shook his head and let go of Tu Wan. He clapped his hands habitually and waved his sleeves, not taking away a single speck of dust.
He did it with a clear conscience.
It was a piece of cake.
The Twin-Headed Dragon Gu Ang, Myriad Bones Paralysis, Black Bear Demon, and Wild Boar Demon all had their jaws drop to the ground when they saw this.
The arrogant man, whose face was full of arrogance, had a blind fanaticism in his eyes. He was like a devout believer who had suddenly discovered that the true God had descended in front of him. He was extremely excited.
The arrogant man had done many amazing actions, and it could be said that he had never kept a low profile in his entire life ever since he was sensible. However, he had never done such an arrogant and awesome act of toying with a God-Level Expert in the palm of his hand. In fact, he had never even thought of doing such a thing. This kind of cool and cool action was what he needed to learn.
The him of the past did not know.
One to one.
He was really too weak!
To Senior Mystic Dragon, whose word for 'arrogance' could only be described with one word.
The arrogant man, who had turned into a fan, instantly felt an almost brainless fanaticism in his heart.
When Tu Wan, the Divine-level Expert, crawled out of the mud in a daze, the Mystic Dragon's actions were not yet finished. He used one of his feet to firmly step on the Divine-level Expert's face as he sighed, "What a big face!" At the same time, he used his finger to dig in his ear. After he finished digging on the left side, he was still not satisfied, "The resources are not abundant enough, I can't express my sincerity at all!" His finger then turned to the right side, and he continued to dig for a long time. Finally, he regretfully stretched out his little finger, and as he sighed, he apologetically smeared it on the tip of Tu Wan's nose, "I'm really sorry, I've been more diligent recently, so I didn't have much in reserve …"
"I have, I'll also contribute." The arrogant man immediately raised his hand. If the resources were not enough, he had more here!
He rushed forward with great enthusiasm.
He stretched out both his hands, digging left and right, digging left and right, unearthing an extremely abundant amount of resources. He showed them to Tu Wan as if he was showing off, "If it's not enough, I have more here, don't stand on ceremony with me!"
Tu Wan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
What do you mean by holding back internal injuries?
What do you mean by vomiting three liters of blood, spitting out half and swallowing half? Now, he finally understood!
However, he understood one more thing. If there was someone in this world who could step on him, a Divine Level Ranker, and he did not even have the strength to struggle, then no matter what the other party did, he could not be too angry … Strength was everything. In a situation where one's skills were inferior to others, shutting up, admitting defeat, surrendering, and acting like a coward were sometimes the best survival skills.
"Ah, that's not right, Mo, Mo, Mo Long isn't that, that …" The Two-headed Dragon Gu Ang suddenly thought of a name that had been sealed for a long time, and his entire body trembled in fear.
"What did you say?" With his reminder, the heads of Myriad Bones Demon and the others finally turned around.
"Plop!" The Black Bear Demon and the Wild Boar Demon were so scared that they simply knelt down.
Of course, they were not the only ones who were scared.
There was also Tu Wan.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was still pitifully being stepped on, he would also want to kneel down like the Black Bear Demon and the Wild Boar Demon, and beg for mercy.
The name Mo Long was a name that had not been heard in the Heaven Realm for an unknown number of years. The person Mo Long was also a person that had not appeared in the Heaven Realm for an unknown number of years.
If he suddenly appeared in front of them, if he was not an imposter, then what did it mean?
Death? Destruction?
Or the collapse of the entire world?
Perhaps the situation was not that bad. However, those who understood the existence of this bearded man in front of them did not have a good expression on their faces. No one thought that becoming enemies with this bearded man named 'Mo Long' was a good thing in their lives. On the contrary, they believed that it would be the start of the most terrifying tragedy in the world. Even if it was the Central Shrine that commanded all in the Heaven Realm, it would not have a good ending after provoking this malefic star.
This kind of terrifying malefic star that should have been sleeping in the Eternal Seal, why did he come to Tong Tian Tower?
Furthermore, from his tone.
He seemed to have become that Titan Yue's big brother?
"Interesting. Looks like coming to Tong Tian Tower was the right choice!" Among all the spectators, only the Nine-headed Demon of the Nine-headed Clan remained calm. His lips suddenly curled into a mysterious smile.
Heaven Stairway, World Tree.
On the million-step, Yue Yang could feel everyone's support, and his emotions surged. He could not suppress it.
He shouted towards the sky: "I will definitely be able to control the thousand-meter-tall Giant of Fate's power. Now, let me bear it. I, Tong Tian Tower's Yue Yang Titan Yue, will definitely not succumb to fate. My fate is up to me, not the heavens! "
As if hearing Yue Yang's thoughts, the invisible yet real magical hand suddenly separated a thousand-meter-tall Giant of Fate's power and placed it on Yue Yang's shoulder. Unfortunately, although Yue Yang was full of confidence, his endurance was only a reflection of his body. It had nothing to do with fighting spirit, fighting spirit or morale.
The thousand-meter-tall Giant of Fate's power.
It was placed on his shoulder.
Yue Yang's entire person immediately collapsed.
He could not stay on the million-step at all. Just like Jiao Yue Goddess, his body fell down like a meteor.
Zhi Zun could not catch up to him no matter how hard he tried. Not to mention the million-step, five hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, even ten thousand steps, Yue Yang could not stay on the thousand-meter-tall Giant of Fate's power. He tried his best to persevere, struggle, and do his best to stay on every step he had stayed on for a while longer. But this could only be a wish. He could not even stay on the million-step for a thousandth of a second. When he fell to the five hundred thousand step, he struggled for a while, but he could not stay for more than half a second.
He managed to stay on the hundred thousand step for a second, but only for a second.
He managed to stay on the ten thousand step for a full ten seconds, but he still could not hold on any longer. His body went limp and he continued to fall.
Thousand steps, hundred steps, ten steps. In the end, Yue Yang fell back to the starting point of the World Tree's Heaven Stairway, right next to Jiao Yue Goddess.
Zhi Zun was still chasing him from afar, she could not come down in time … Yue Yang, who was lying on the ground with his body spread out, realised that the Giant of Fate in the sky was as tall as a mountain. It was even heavier than Buddha's Five Finger Mountain on Sun Wukong's shoulders. Not to mention moving, even blinking his eyes was extremely difficult. Only now did he understand that he had underestimated the power of the Giant of Fate, and also overestimated his endurance … Previously, Jiao Yue Goddess was an extremely powerful God-ranked warrior, yet she still fell like a meteor while carrying the Giant of Fate's power at a height of a hundred meters. Now that he had carried it for a thousand meters, it seemed a little too much!
But even if he did not want to carry it, he could not go back on his words.
Challenging the Giant of Fate was definitely not easy.
Yue Yang decided to grit his teeth and pretend that he was Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong had carried it for five hundred years, he could only carry it for three days at most. If this was not enough, then he would have transmigrated in vain.
"Aiyo, isn't this the Yue Clan's Third Young Master who is said to be very arrogant in Tong Tian Tower? This posture is really cool! " A girl carrying the Hell Tiger Divine Sword on her back had appeared out of nowhere. She walked over and looked down at Yue Yang, who was lying on the ground with his arms spread out. It was only now that Yue Yang realised that there was a large group of girls at the starting point of the Heaven Stairway. All of them were covering their mouths and laughing, as if they were waiting to see him make a fool of himself. Yue Yang, whose skin was thicker than the city walls, did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed. Anyway, he had already pushed them down or not pushed them down. Putting on a "spread out" posture was equivalent to revising or previewing.
It was not a big deal!
But because of the angle, Yue Yang could see Tigress's battle dress without any hindrance.
In this kind of 90 degree view, which was more than the pure 45 degree view, the benefits were as bright as the little white flower inside the battle dress.
Even if Yue Yang had already trained to the super high realm of "Form is Emptiness, Emptiness is Form", under this kind of strong visual impact, he still had the illusion that his nose was about to bleed to death. Yue Yang, who looked like a serious gentleman on the surface, was shamelessly like a rock. Even under the high pressure of the Power of Destiny, his lower body was still like a pillar supporting the sky.
"He still has a lot of energy left. Looks like adding another 1000 meters of Power of Destiny wouldn't be a problem!" Impatiens, who had a keen intuition in this area, immediately discovered the key point. Her words made Yue Yang sweat profusely.
"Haha!" The big and small beauties who were watching couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The shadow of death after the Heaven Realm's invasion, the suffocating invisible pressure brought by the Rankers in the Central Shrine like Dong Fang, Zhi Zun, Zhi Zun and Zhi Zun also gradually disappeared amidst the laughter …
As long as he was by their side, they would have the confidence to fight against the heavens, against the earth, against everything in the world, including fate!
As long as he was by their side.
As long as they had the confidence, they would have everything!
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