Taoist world

Chapter 975 Weird Sound

The blurry figure walked to the edge of the thunder pool in a few steps.

Although he was facing the same situation as Jiang Yun, countless golden thunderbolts immediately swarmed towards him, but suddenly stopped three feet away from his body.

It was as if there was an invisible shield around him, preventing these thunderbolts from moving forward at all.

The blurry figures didn't pay attention to the thunder that appeared around them. After a slight pause, they took another step and walked directly into the thunder pool.

More violent golden thunder continued to surge towards him, but it was still blocked three feet away from his body, and could only make an earth-shattering, roaring sound.

In this way, the human figure had reached the center of the thunder pool in an instant and saw Jiang Yun's thunder body sitting there with his eyes closed.

"This is the Dao body formed by the power of thunder. Is it placed here to cultivate the reincarnation clone?"

"If this is really the case, then this Jiang Yun is indeed just like the rumors. Not only does he have desolate marks, he is also capable of the reincarnation technique of the Samsara Clan. Even Fuze is quite profound."

"There was a moment of stillness in this thunder pool just now. It should be that this Taoist body swallowed up the source of thunder existing here."

"But I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that the source of thunder is about to give birth to a world of thunder."

"Now that he is swallowed by his Tao body, once his Tao body wakes up, starts reincarnation, and absorbs countless thunders here, this world will be completely owned by him!"

"It's a pity that you met me, so none of this would have happened!"

After the words fell, the blurry figure suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Yun's thunder body.

In the gap between the boundaries, the Tongtian Ship where Jiang Yun was was already far away from the Thunder Pond and continued to rush towards the direction of the Samsara Clan.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and although the hundreds of Desolate clansmen on the Tongtian ship still remained on guard, there was a look of relief on each of their faces.

Because just now, they received a notification from the clan that the Samsara clan knew about Jiang Yun's arrival and had sent people out to greet him.

The journey here has been uneventful, but when the reincarnation tribe arrives again, there will be no danger in the rest of the journey.

However, they didn't know that at this moment, four clouds of mist were floating behind the Tongtian Ship.

Several voices sounded in the mist.

"Senior went to the Thunder Pond three days ago, but there was no news. Could it be that he died in it?"

"I don't know whether they will die or not, but Jiang Yun and the others will soon enter the area of ​​the Samsara Clan. If the predictions are correct, the Samsara Clan will definitely send people to pick them up."

"Once the Samsara clan appears, if we want to attack them again, we will have no chance!"

"What should we do? Senior is not here. Without his order, it would be inappropriate for us to take action without authorization!"

"What are you afraid of? As long as we can catch Jiang Yun and bring him back, it will be a great achievement. I believe Lord Dao Zun will not blame us!"

"Jiang Yun is protected by hundreds of desolate tribesmen. With the four of us, it might be difficult to catch him!"

"Don't forget, we still have something like that with us, and we can test its power against those desolate tribes!"

"This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come back. What do you think, everyone?"

After a brief silence, the four mists suddenly sped up and caught up with the Babel Ship in an instant.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yun in the cabin suddenly spoke and said in a calm voice: "Friends, since you are here, please show up!"

Hearing Jiang Yun's inexplicable words, the hundreds of Desolate tribe members who had been staying on the deck suddenly jumped up.

Among them, there was a leader who issued an order in a deep voice: "Open the desolate pattern, everyone, protect the lieutenant."

"Buzz buzz!"

On the Tongtian Ship, countless desolate patterns emerged, like vines, covering the hull of the Tongtian Ship in an instant, condensing into a thick layer of desolate pattern shield.

Hundreds of desolate tribesmen completed the arrangement of the nine-blood chain formation in an instant.

There were two formations on the front and rear decks, and the remaining people gathered in the center, where Jiang Yun was in the cabin.

Everyone raised their heads and looked around cautiously.

The person who spoke before was named Huang Ming, and he was also the leader of the hundred people this time. Although he was only in the Blessing of Heaven realm, he was brave and resourceful.

At this moment, he stood in the middle of the deck and said coldly to the surroundings: "We are from the Desolate Clan. We are passing by here on important matters and heading to the Samsara Clan. I don't know which friends are here and what they are doing."

Although they have not seen anyone around until now, they are extremely convinced of Jiang Yun.

Since Jiang Yun opened his mouth to warn, it meant there must be an enemy, so they were ready.

"Tsk tsk!"

As Huang Ming finished speaking, he heard a sneer from the front of the Tongtian Ship: "I have heard for a long time that the strength of the Huang clan has skyrocketed. I originally thought it was an exaggeration. But when I saw it today, it turned out to be true!"

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From hearing Jiang Yun's voice to completing all preparations to meet the enemy, the entire process of the hundreds of desolate tribesmen almost happened within three breaths.

Moreover, there was no trace of nervousness or anxiety on the faces of the hundreds of people at this moment. Instead, they all had calm faces and bright eyes.

This is enough to reflect the current strength of the Desolate Clan from another aspect.

Before Huang Ming could speak, another voice suddenly sounded from behind the Tongtian Ship: "If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would be scared away just by seeing this formation."

"Fortunately, we have always been more courageous, and we are not at odds with the Desolate Clan."

These words made Huang Ming's heart sink immediately.

Although the other party still did not show up, it is not difficult to guess that there are a lot of people coming from the other party, and they should have surrounded the Babel Ship from the front, rear, left and right.

Moreover, although there are many people who are at odds with the Desolate Clan, the only one who dares to actually intercept the Desolate Clan is the God of Slaughter.

Even Huang Ming had already thought that the purpose of the other party's coming here was not for himself and others, but for Jiang Yun!

Jiang Yun's name has spread throughout the world, and almost everyone knows about the various deeds he has done in the Desolate Clan, and it is becoming more and more popular.

Especially in the eyes of the God of Slaughter, Jiang Yun was like a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh, making them think about pulling Jiang Yun out all the time.

But Huang Ming really didn't expect that the God of Slaughter would actually attack Jiang Yun when he went to the Samsara Clan.

You must know that this section of the journey is strictly speaking the territory of the Nirvana Nine Clan, and there will be patrols from time to time by members of the Nine Clan along the way.

Although he figured it all out in an instant, Huang Ming didn't panic at all.

After all, the strength of a hundred of them is almost equivalent to an army of ten thousand people.

In addition, it won't take long for the Samsara people to arrive, so as long as they persist for a while, they can get through this crisis without any danger.

However, his idea soon burst like a soap bubble.

Because from the surrounding nothingness, bursts of thunderous rumbling sounds suddenly came.

And among this sound, there are also some strange chirping sounds that sound like children's cries.

Hearing this voice, even Jiang Yun, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his expression.

Even his mind was a little blurry.

Because he had heard a similar sound before. Although decades had passed, he would never forget such a sound once he heard it.

The last time I heard it, it was in a mirage...

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