Chapter 183 Waiting for the Strong Enemy 3

Although it is the first Golden Dan period, Zhuge Buteng absolutely has an absolute sense of deterrence among the young generation. He retreats two young strong men with his fingers. In Tianyi Pavilion, no one in the young generation can catch up with him.

After entering the Jindan period, Zhuge Fuliang's strength has definitely increased by more than one level.

"This guy is really a demon." Xiang Yifei's face changed color slightly.

Zhuge Wuliang picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. He smiled and said, "Why don't you come in and pour the wine?"

The voice rolled out and resounded through the whole Zuimmortal Tower. Even the people outside the Zuimmortal Tower could hear it clearly. In a moment, the news of Zhuge Fuliang's appearance in Tianming City came like an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

"Huh! Young man, it's not necessarily a good thing to be too sharp!" An old shout came, and an old man in black came in, with gray hair and sharp eyes.

Zhuge Bu Liang glanced at it and learned that the old man was a six-story monk of the Jindan period.

The old man with this Jindan period took the lead, and other young disciples of Tianyi Pavilion also rushed in.

"Bold! The elder of Tianyi Pavilion is here. Why don't you get up and salute quickly!" A young disciple shouted.

"A salute? Hey, I'm afraid he can't stand my big gift!" Zhuge's eyes were silent, and his pupils turned strangely. Suddenly, everyone was bound like a soul. Several disciples with weak cultivation in Tianyi Pavilion collapsed directly on the ground and were lifeless.

"Ss~~~"

The sound of inhaling cold air came one after another. Even the elder of Tianyi Pavilion couldn't help changing color. He had long heard that Zhuge Buteng had terrible strength, but he didn't expect that he could kill people with one look. It's just a demon.

With a loud shout, the elder of Tianyi Pavilion took a step forward and rushed out. The two pink women who were guarding Zhuge Butiao's side shouted coquettishly and flew out by this momentum.

Zhuge butang sat on the chair without moving. He patted the table, and all the momentum fluctuated and disappeared.

The elder of Tianyi Pavilion waved his hand, and an invisible force enveloped his surroundings. He sacrificed two cold knives, and the cold knives quickly cut at Zhuge Fuliang, blocking the space where Zhuge Fuliang might retreat.

"Hum!"

Zhuge Fuliang did not interrupt the dodge at all. He clamped one of his two fingers and clamped one of the cold knives between his fingers. With a crisp sound of "crip", the cold knife broke into two sections.

"Dang!"

The knife trembled, and the other cold knife was also smashed under the destruction of Zhuge Buliang. Ordinary magic weapons can't do any harm to his body at all.

The elder of Tianyi Pavilion pinched the magic formula, and several magic weapon flying knives were shot out. A piece of purple light was wrapped around, and more than a dozen purple knives were intertwined into a knife array.

He heard that Zhuge Buting's body was strong and could destroy magic weapons, so the elders of Tianyi Pavilion did not dare to approach Zhuge Butliang.

"Jingle!"

More than a dozen purple knives flew up and down, crisscrossed and chopped.

Zhuge Butliang corresponds to the palm of his hand, and the faint purple light in the palm of his hand is crystal clear, which can shake the magic weapon. Several purple knives were smashed under Zhuge's palm. After entering the Jindan period, Zhuge's Zhenyuan Guanghua has changed from white light to purple light.

Zhuge Buring grabbed the void, and suddenly, all the purple knives stopped in mid-air and smashed under the strong destruction of Zhuge Burang.

"You..." There was a faint blood on the corners of the mouth of the elder of Tianyi Pavilion. These dozens of purple knives were connected to his painstaking efforts. The magic weapon was destroyed, and he himself was also traumatized.

"Hum!"

Zhuge Fuliang grabbed it, and the invisible big hand covered the elder of Tianyi Pavilion and took a photo towards him.

"Break!"

The elder of Tianyi Pavilion shouted, and a turbulent flame ignited on his arm, and the flame submerged towards Zhuge Fuliang. But it stagnated at a foot of Zhuge's body and overflowed. All the attacks of the elder Tianyi Pavilion can't get close to him.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Bu Liang kicked in front of the chest of the elder of Tianyi Pavilion, and the whole chest collapsed and the sternum was broken. Then Zhuge Butang slapped him and flew the elder of Tianyi Pavilion out of the window.

The people outside the Zui Xianlou immediately made a noise. Tianming City belongs to the jurisdiction of Tianyi Pavilion. These practitioners naturally recognize the elder of Tianyi Pavilion. Seeing that the elder was thrown out of the window, everyone was shocked.

Then, in the window on the third floor, the practitioners of Tianyi Pavilion flew out one after another and fell on the street in embarrassment.

"Call you to be the head of the family!" The voice came from the Drunken Fairy Tower.

In the elegant room, Zhuge Fuliang looked at the messy room and sneered. He let Xiao Jianling look at Xiang Yifei, jumped out of the Drunken Fairy Tower, came to the top of a high tower in Tianming City, and stood quietly on it.

"It's really him, Zhuge is not bright! I saw him at the Xiandao Conference.

"What is he going to do? He injured the elder of Tianyi Pavilion. Why didn't he escape?"

Not long, a large number of practitioners gathered in Tianming City, and the voices were boiling and bustling.

Zhuge Fuliang stood on the tower with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. At the beginning of Jindan period, he really wanted to know how much his strength had improved. He wanted to practice with the practitioners of Tianyi Pavilion. Long before entering Tianming City, Zhuge Butiao inquired that Tianyi Pavilion only belongs to the third-rate small sect. Although it is attached to the Dugu family, there is no master of the Yuanying period in the whole sect.

Moreover, Tianming City and Dugu City are far away, and the support of Dugu's family will not arrive so soon.

Zhuge is not afraid.

At this time, two rainbow lights came from the distance, and the practitioners in Tianming City suddenly boiled, and they knew that another master had arrived.

The rainbow light dissipated, and two middle-aged men appeared, one of whom stepped on a sword and was wearing the clothes of Tianyi Pavilion. This person is the head of Tianyi Pavilion, Jiang Longfei, an eight-story monk in the Jindan period. The other person drove a flying sword and looked at his clothes. This person turned out to be a member of the Xiang family.

"Zhuge is not clear, how dare you go to Tianming City to be wild? Today, on behalf of the practitioners of Tongzhou, I will erase you here!!" Jiang Longfei shouted, did not talk too much nonsense, and took action directly. The sword appeared in his hand and split it at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Dang!"

Zhuge Buliang's palm was like a knife, and he swept out against Jiang Longfei's attack. His palm collided with the sword, but there was a sound of metal.

Zhuge Fuliang and Jiang Longfei retreated separately, while the practitioners of the Xiang family frowned and retreated to one side without teaming up with Jiang Longfei.

Jiang Long flew up, where the sword passed, the space trembled, and the shadow of the knife covered Zhuge Fuliang.

"Cangling!"

Zhuge Buteng's palm quickly chopped, and his body was as strong as a magic weapon. He was not afraid of Jiang Longfei's attack at all. The palm of the hand shattered the heavy knife shadow. Zhuge Buliang stepped against the air and appeared behind Jiang Longfei in an instant. The edge of his palm overflowed and cut Jiang Longfei's neck.

"Dang!"

Jiang Longfei's knife split back and contradicted Zhuge's palm.

Zhuge Fuliang grabbed the void, smashed the void around Jiang Longfei, swept out the iron legs, and hit Jiang Longfei's sword like a divine whip. The knife trembled, and Jiang Longfei's face changed. After suffering the blow of Zhuge Buliang, he actually felt a numbness in his arm.

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang came to kill again, and his feet were imprinted on Jiang Longfei's face.

"Bum!"

Jiang Longfei flew out obliquely, with two clear footprints printed on his face.

"You..." Jiang Longfei has the impulse to vomit blood, which is an absolute insult.

"This boy is really like a rumored pervert."

"The eight-level cultivation of Jiang Longfei's golden elixir is not his opponent. If such a person grows up, who else in Kyushu can subdue him?"

The practitioners who watched the battle in Tianming City talked about it.

"Why don't you use the door of life and death? Or have you not yet understood it?" Zhuge Buliang stepped against the air, stepped in the void, and looked down at Jiang Longfei.

"Cut!"

Jiang Longfei roared for a while, and the sword was cut out. A overwhelming cold breath permeated. This void was frozen, and the ice flow spread towards Zhuge Bliu.

The ice crystals fell, and the small world was frozen, and there was a layer of ice flow in the void.

Zhuge not bright frowned and retreated with a ghost.

But he still did not get rid of the cover of the ice flow. An ice flow covered Zhuge Butang. In an instant, Zhuge Butang's body was covered with a thick layer of ice. Zhuge Fuliang's whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Lost?"

The practitioners in Tianming City made a noise and looked at this scene in consternation.

"Well, I don't measure myself. It seems that the rumors are false. This boy is nothing more than that," Jiang Longfei sneered.

The person of the Xiang family also nodded and said, "It is rumored that the reason why he is so horrible must rely on the Jiuyou black black iron in his hand."

"Cock!"

At this moment, a crack appeared on the ice sculpture. Then, the cracks spread everywhere. With "Boom!" With a loud noise, Zhuge Buleang rushed out of the ice and laughed, "Do you want to seal me? Death!!"

The voice fell, and a big purple palm pressed down, and the void trembled. The split empty handprint is driven by the ancient martial arts, which is more powerful than before.

" Be careful!"

The man from the Xiang family shouted.

But it was too late. All the void around Jiang Longfei was smashed, and Jiang Longfei was slapped out by the big palm. His body was like a cannonball, smashed into a building, and the whole building immediately turned into ruins.

Zhuge Fuliang's hands were imprinted, and a blood imprint was formed in the palm of his hand. The blood imprint turned into a blood mountain, shaking Jiang Longfei in the ruins.

"This guy is so horrible that even the head of Tianyi Pavilion can't seal him."

"It's just a monster!"

The people in the city talked about it. Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand, and the blood mountain fell, shaking Jiang Longfei, who wanted to struggle to stand up, down again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

.......

Dozens of bombardments in a row, a terrible pit more than ten meters deep appeared in the ruins, and Jiang Longfei lay in the pit bathed in blood. He was already unconscious and didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

"The door of life and death - open!"

With a cold roar, the practitioners of the Xiang family took action. This was also a Jindan period practitioners, but he understood the mystery of the door of life and death. The door of life and death opened, and the practitioner's momentum climbed to a peak, with a faint momentum of one foot entering the Yuanying period.

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