Chapter 1153 (2/2)

The corpses of the surviving Wasteland clansmen and those powerful Wasteland clansmen showed just how desperate the battle had been all those years ago At the same time, they also showed just how tyrannical the life force and ical powers of the Wasteland clansmen were

If he could see the scene in the hall, he would only feel lucky because the level of the great elder of the Wasteland Race in the hall was not that high Ahest cultivation should be the great elder of the Eight-Arhty elder, the other should only be the Six-Arreat restrictions had been set up, Wei Suo spent more than half a day to set up a defensive array fored behind an ancient hall

He had already set up all the useful for ones were either lacking in power and were useless, or were grand sealing spells that could only be set up by True I was in place, the only thing he could do was to use the Ancient Saint Ruler Scripture's inscriptions to increase his physical strength Afterwards, it would be ti on the six Divine Inscriptions that the Changsun Fa Wuyi, Su Shen Xue, and the head of the Jadeseal Sect had contributed, the number of Divine Inscriptions on Wei Suo's hands had reached an astounding number of thirty-one The more that one could inscribe, the more chances one would have to resist heavenly tribulation Naturally, the chances of success would be greater

”How is Brother Wei?” She could not help but say this

Ever since wang Wuyi cairl who treated Wei Suo as her idol couldn't help but ask hiht was deathly still The Long Sun family's ht,it impossible to see as inside

Every tirandson, Xiaoru, and the others, they couldn't help but smile bitterly

Everyone was nervous, but everyone knew that right now, none of them could help They could only rely on Wei Suo

Furthermore, everyone knew very well that Wei Suo was cohts were very clear; delaying him even a little would not only allow him to carve a fewScripture, but would also allow the great powers of the Wasteland Race to recover their strength When that tith to resist the Heavenly Tribulation However, it was extreed to completely recover, then the sacred art would be beyond their iht-ar that it wouldn't be so easy to recover, that he had an inheritance that even the powerful Wasteland Race would want to know about If he wanted to find out the whereabouts of the Spirit Race, even if one or two of them had fully recovered, they wouldn't be able to kill him easily and would capture hiamble, Wei Suo was still able to use the Ancient Saint Ruler Scripture to carve the Divine I Daolord and the rest utterly ile o out and capture this kid!” In the ancient hall where the deer sounded out A great elder of the Wasteland race, whose chest had a clear cut, stood up He was clenching his teeth and looking extrehty elder was five meters tall, and his flesh seeo steel, and he also had four ares, looking like a pair of wings or arushed out from his body His aura seemed to be even more powerful than that of a four-ared aura

At this reat elder had also stopped He sat on the ground and began to recuperate All the surviving great elders had left the stone coffin There were over a hundred people sitting cross-legged on the ground This four-ary and was unable to cast any spells for noever, his blue divine medicine had not been coeon egg

”I can also attack now If we leave together, this kid won't be able to escape” He was dressed in yellow , and was a scholar His hair was snohite, and his face was covered in skeletons There was no flesh on his face, and he looked like an old ghost He was actually one of the powerful cultivators of the Wasteland race This major power had the aura of a true Immortal, and at the peak of his life, he had at least reached the level of a true Immortal

”Don't worry” After the two of theht-Armed Barbarian Clan elder shouted and stopped them, ”There are still more than half of our tribe members who are extremely weak If we remove the restrictions and suffer from the shock, at least one third of our tribe er, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, he won't be able to escape us”

”Alright!” The burly elder of the Wasteland clan and the scholar that was dressed like an old lared outside Then, they sat down in a cross-legged position

”It's done …”

After an unknown period of tiht-Armed Barbarian Clan Supreme Elder let out a loud boom The entire ancient hall seeround

An inexhaustible devil power rippled inside the bodies of these powerful Wasteland warriors, and an inexhaustible devil energy was vibrating like a tide

The tall figures stood tall, as if they were a group of ancient demon Gods that had walked out fro 30 or so Great Elders were still unable tode as they pierced through the void Low roars came out from their mouths one after another

”Sixty or seventy thousand years from noill be reborn”

”The world is different now No one can stop us, the Wasteland Race The era of the Wasteland Race has begun”

The ancient voice of the eight-arain As for the six-arht shot toward a foro divine tattoos surrounding the ancient palace were vanishi+ng, and all thein excitement

”Shua!”

At the sae hall, also opened his eyes He iht shot out fro into the void

Compared to before, his body seemed to have countless more profound auras And now that he stood up, a resolute and unswerving aura also pierced out froentle sixty to seventy thousand years to watch this show The grand show is about to begin!”

After saying this to the ancient tereat elder of the Wasteland Race, 'kacha!' With an explosive sound, a streay rushed out and coin Divine Pill that Wei Suo had held in his hand, sucking it into his body

”This …”

It was also at thisand the others, who had been standing in the valley some distance away from the black dome of heaven, were shocked!