Chapter 831
And under the wrapping of these lights, the figures of Wuming and the six people of the Seven Martial Arts returned to the ground again, but the situation inside their six bodies was not very good at this moment.
The terrifying strike of this mysterious powerhouse just now had already caused them to suffer very serious internal injuries.
If it were not for the fact that at the very last moment, the weapons of the five people: Wang Jian Chen, Duan Lang, Huang Ying, Huai Kong, and Po Jun, resonated and erupted again with that powerful and mysterious power they had faced when dealing with the Divine Dragon.
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Under that strike just now, they would have had only one path to take: falling.
Returning to the ground again, the Seven Martial Arts raised their heads one after another; when they looked at this rough man standing on the blood-colored corridor in the sky again, their eyes were filled with terror.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Duan Lang glanced at his broken left arm and roared loudly at the figure in the sky, gritting his teeth.
Because the five weapons of Wang Jian Chen and others had already entered that mysterious resonance state.
Five-colored divine light shrouded the bodies of Duan Lang, Wuming, and the other six, so the terrifying oppressive aura naturally flowing from the terrible figure in the sky at this moment was not felt by the Seven Martial Arts and Wuming and the other six who had come to the Great Tang.
Hearing Duan Lang's words, the rough man in the sky laughed twice, and then began to say very loudly:
"Since you six have accepted my attack."
"Then I shall naturally keep my promise and tell you my life story!"
"I am the ancestor of the Turkic tribes—Yizhini Shidu!"
After speaking, streams of blood-colored lightning bloomed in the sky with strange trajectories.
It was as if this was welcoming Yizhini Shidu back to this world!
And the Turkic tribal soldiers who were kneeling fixedly on the ground were looking very differently at the figure standing on the blood-colored corridor in the sky, who looked like a ghost or god.
As if they had fallen deeply into self-doubt.
After all, regarding the legend of the Turkic ancestor Yizhini Shidu, only a few royal families in the various Turkic tribes had heard of it! Na.
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