Chapter 654 The Coming of Wu Sheng

The people in Wucheng were also stunned. Looking at the ancestor of Green Mountain being beaten like a child, everyone's brains were confused.

What's going on?!

Boom...

Thunder exploded in the sky, and the rolling Tianwei finally began to show its terrible side. The blue clouds were like a warcraft, constantly churning in the air. Orange electric light spit out letters from time to time in the clouds, like vipers.

Xiao Chen stopped his hand and looked at the sky. He could feel the horror of this natural disaster. The energy behind the blue cloud made him palpitate.

"Is this my Wuhuang Tianjie?!"

Xiao Chen was a little excited.

In those years, when he first saw the martial emperor's heavenly disaster, when the demon king fought with the old patriarch in Tianyunmen, the scene was earth-shaking, and it was also the first time he saw the power of the emperors.

At that time, I only felt that everything in the hands of the Emperor Wu was like a toy and could be pinched at will.

Now, he has finally come to this point to know what a terrible thing it is to face the disaster.

The power of thunder and lightning in the sky is getting denser and denser, and the whole cloud is covered with orange electric light beating, densely like a layer of spider web.

Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's stunnedgong fu, the ancestor of Green Mountain suddenly got up from the ground and quickly retreated to one side. Although his body defense was very strong, but under Xiao Chen's patting, he also became blue and blue, and the momentum of the previous row of masters was no longer there.

"He, this boy is a madman. When he fails, I must kill him to relieve my hatred." The ancestor of Green Mountain cursed fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Xiao Chen closely.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, withdrew his eyes from the robbery cloud, looked at the ancestors of the mountain thief again, and asked, "Are you returning or not?"

This is the ultimatum.

The ancestor of mountain thieves narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think you can block our plan with the power of your own disaster? Xiao Chen, you are so naive. Even the king of heaven can't stop what my mountain thief ancestor is going to do.

"In that case, you all will accompany me through the disaster."

Xiao Chen shouted and killed the mountain thief's ancestor again. He has decided to blame the heavenly disaster on others.

"Ah, he's here again. Is this boy sick? Doesn't he feel uneasy if he kills all of us? Isn't he afraid that the power of the disaster is so great that he can't survive it by himself? Old Bai shouted strangely. Looking at Xiao Chen flying, he hurriedly began to dodge.

He doesn't want to be beaten by Xiao Chen like an ancestor walking in the green mountain in front of so many people. It's too humiliating.

The hungry ghost king's face was also very wonderful. He looked at Xiao Chen strangely and said, "This boy is a demon. How old did he start to cross the disaster of the Emperor Wu? What a ghost."

The mountain thief ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Xiao Chen kill him without retreating.

In the eyes of the mountain thieves, if even he dodged, he would make the mountain thieves more and more powerful. He stared at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, do you think you are invincible? Then I tell you, you are wrong. The disaster is always looking for you, but what if you die before crossing the disaster?

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was shocked.

Yes, after all, the heavenly disaster came down to hinder him after sensing the perfection of his martial arts, but once he died, the heavenly disaster will slowly disappear.

The people who crossed the disaster are dead, and of course the disaster will not continue.

That is to say... The ancestor of the mountain thief wanted to kill himself before the disaster came down?!

Xiao Chen was shocked and looked up at the ancestor of the mountain thief and found that the latter was the intention. The corners of his mouth had been hooked up, and the murderousness in his eyes floated.

With a ssh, as soon as the idea flashed, the mountain thief's ancestor took action.

Anyway, Xiao Chen intends to drag everyone in the disaster, so it's better to kill the disaster in advance. As long as Xiao Chen is killed, the threat from the disaster will naturally be eliminated.

As soon as the mountain thief's ancestor took action, the situation changed.

When Xiao Chen saw his figure disappearing, he knew that it was not good. He was about to retreat, but it was too late. He was slapped on his body without warning. With a bang, his body flew back in the air and sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

"Wh, it hurts so much." Xiao Chen fell to the ground, immediately got up and flashed to the side. As soon as he dodged, he was punched by the mountain thief's ancestor and made a big pit.

The ancestor of mountain thieves was awe-inspiring and had no scruples.

Wu De was furious and hurriedly said, "Ancestor of mountain thief, you didn't keep your promise and acted in person. Do you want to break the agreement?"

To Wu De's words, the mountain thief's ancestor disdained it and said coldly, "Agreement? What's the agreement? My ancestor of mountain thieves is the rule. Where did the breach of contract come from? Don't forget, I'm a mountain thief!"

In a word, it completely shows the domineering and arrogance of the ancestors of mountain thieves, all of which come from the confidence of strength.

Wu De was speechless and his face was ugly.

The ancestor of the mountain thief's body was moving and killed Xiao Chen again. Xiao Chen's face was pale and he gritted his teeth to avoid it. With a whist, the speed of the ancestor of the mountain thief was too fast and seemed to cross the space. He came to Xiao Chen in one step and punched him, and the world roared.

Xiao Chen tried his best to pour the last trace of martial arts power into his arms and greeted him.

Bum... hong......

Puff...

Another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Xiao Chen's body was like a thrown sack and fell to the ground again, and the pit was full of blood.

"Cough..."

Xiao Chen lay in the pit and kept coughing. Every time he coughed, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. The difference in strength was too big.

"Xiao Chen..." Niu Man shouted worriedly on the other side. Chen Daozi also tried to lift his body to see the situation.

Xiao Chen reluctantly raised his hand, stretched out and waved his hand outside the pit, indicating that he was fine.

"This old bastard must be the superior martial emperor, and the gap in strength is too big."

Xiao Chen covered his heart with one hand and tried to adjust his breathing. The wooden seal in his body had automatically run, emitting a cool breath and constantly repairing Xiao Chen's injury, but the injury in his body was too serious to recover for a while.

"Now, do you still want to stop me?"

The ancestor of mountain thieves stepped forward step by step, and his power became stronger and stronger, making everyone around him feel breathing hard.

When the old man saw the mountain thief's ancestor, he could easily defeat Xiao Chen, and his face was even more unbearable. He muttered, "If I had known him, I would not have been afraid of him, and I would have killed this guy earlier. How could I have thought of it earlier?"

Xiao Chen lay in the pit and looked at the ancestor of the mountain thief and said weakly, "As long as I still have a breath, I will stop you to the end."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the mountain thief looked up. The thunderstorm in the sky had been brewing and was about to start landing. He dared not waste time and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. I can only send you to the west."

The ancestor of the mountain thief raised his hand and the murder machine condensed in his palm. As long as he fell, Xiao Chen would disappear from this world.

"Xiao Chen!" Niu Man and Chen Daozi shouted.

The disciples of Dawushan around also clenched their fists nervously and were about to crack their eyes.

At the moment when the fist of the mountain thief's ancestor's fist fell, suddenly a light flew on the golden top of Dawu Mountain, just in front of the mountain thief's ancestor. If his reaction was not fast enough, his head might have been pierced by this beam of light.

"The ancestor of mountain thieves, this is the territory of Dawu Mountain, not your Xiqi Mountain. If you want to kill people, you have to ask us if we agree."

In the sky, the Wuhuang of Dawu Mountain finally appeared, and suddenly there were six or seven people.

The leading person is a bald old man with a white beard under his ox, three feet long, with a kind eyebrow and a kind look, and his whole face is full of vicissitudes.

This is the old patriarch of Dawu Mountain, Wusheng.

There is another person beside Wu Sheng, who has the same temperament. He is also an old man with white hair, white beard and white eyebrows. He wears a Taoist robe and holds a floating dust in his hand, which looks like a born fairy and a fairy bone.

As soon as he appeared, the breath of the whole world was shocked. It seemed that it suddenly became refreshing, and the smell of blood in the air faded.

After Niu Man saw this old man dressed in Taoism, Xiao Chen knew that the evil old man in white in front of him must be Niu Man's master, Mo Xiu.

Secondly, Wu Qian, the eldest brother of Niu Man, and Wu Shan, the second brother of Niu Man, are also behind the old master. In one blow, there are several old people of the same age standing in the void, exuding a strong atmosphere, and they are facing the people on the side of the ancestors of mountain thief.

"Hum Wusheng, you are finally willing to come out. You have been nestled in Dawu Mountain for so many years. You look even older. Are you going to die? Tell me when you die so that I can go to your grave and give you a glass of wine. Anyway, we are old acquaintances, don't you think?" The ancestor of the mountain thief laughed strangely and stared at Wu Sheng and said strangely.

Wu Sheng was not happy or angry with his words and said lightly, "No one has died in life since ancient times. Naturally, I can't remember it. I just think that there are still many old friends who are not dead. How can I go first?"

"Hum, Wu Sheng, don't pretend to be kind to me. Your disciples don't know that little thought, but how can I not know? In those years, you began to fish for fame. Why did you want to be a righteous person and create Dawu Mountain? The purpose is not to be afraid that our mountain thief group will become bigger and finally have no way to survive. For three thousand years, you have been against me. Today, I will win or lose with you!"

The ancestor of the mountain thief glared at Wu Sheng, and the people around him were dumbfounded after hearing his words.

I didn't expect that Wusheng knew the ancestors of mountain thieves 3,000 years ago and had some connections. That's why today's ancestors of mountain thieves insisted on overthrowing Dawu Mountain. It turned out that they were all caused by old hatreds.

Wu Sheng announced a Buddha's name and said, "I didn't expect you to remember what happened in those years. In this case, let's make a break today. But after all, this is between us. Why do you have to involve so many people? It's really a sin that so many people have died now.

"Hahaha... I just want your Dawu Mountain to flow into a river, and let you see with your own eyes how the Dawu Mountain you created was destroyed in my hands, hahaha..." The ancestor of mountain thieves became more and more rampant.

Xiao Chen was at the bottom of the pit and had a trace of strength after recovering for a while. His eyes stared at the sky. The clouds had been formed, and the electric light had been intertwined, like an electric column.

After taking a look at the mad mountain thief's ancestor, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly glowed and shouted in a low voice: "That's now!"

Boom.......