Chapter 122 Banquet
The flying body fell to the ground quickly, and dozens of amazing breaths in the distance approached quickly. Wang Cang knew that this trouble could not be solved by himself, but behind Wang Cang, those old guys who had hidden breath also emerged.
A white-haired old man appeared beside Wang Cang and looked at Wang Cang carefully.
"Little friend, you have good talent. Listening to your conversation just now, it should be Li Qing's brother. Well, the talent is comparable to that girl, but you can't solve the trouble now. Let's retreat first. We old guys haven't taken action for a long time, just move our muscles and bones."
This person was the last elder of Kunlun. He failed without disaster. Now he is safe in retirement. If it hadn't been for Li Qing, they would not have come out.
Wang nodded and retreated. The lowest cultivation of the practitioners who appeared this time was also the practitioners in the later stage of Mahayana. Even five or six scattered immortals and scattered gods appeared. This kind of battle is no longer what Wang Cang can participate in.
Quickly withdrew from the battle circle, and Wang Cang left the foot of the mountain. It's not that he can't deal with those people, but this kind of scene makes Kongwu a little inappropriate. Although Kongwu has lived for more than 10,000 years, he is still a demon practitioner, but now he has dispersed demons and is still not separated from the essence of demon practitioners.
After leaving the foot of the mountain, Wang Cang always felt a little strange. There were too few people sent around the world. Such a little people could not hit the mountain at all, let alone disrupt the situation. Wang Cang, who originally wanted to return to the mountain, came around the back of the mountain.
This mountain is on the edge of the bloody battlefield, and there is an endless void. Outside the void is a space turbulence composed of space cracks. The power of that kind of turbulence is very huge. Even if the repairer enters it during the disaster period, it is uncomfortable, but Wang Cang always feels that there is a problem here.
Relying on Shenjiqi to cover up his breath, Wang Cang flew in the air and looked at the ground and searched little by little. He felt that the god practitioners were not so lifeless. Although the strength of those people in front of the mountain was not weak, the immortals were not for nothing. It was difficult for them to break the defense at the foot of the mountain.
Wang Cang, who was flying fast, stopped abruptly. He just felt a trace of fluctuation. Although it was very light, it was still so noticeable in the calm back mountain...
Several people got out of the soil and put away the cone-like magic weapon...
Seeing all this, Wang Cang shook his head. Sure enough, the back mountain is not so calm, but these people who have the highest cultivation are only in the later stage of the combination. I really don't know what their plans to come here.
"Senior Kongwu, the following group of people will be handed over to you. Solve it quickly and try not to attract the attention of others."
The three later stages of the combination lead the five middle stages of the combination. People with this kind of cultivation can be pinched to death for Kongwu.
Wang Cang has just experienced the battle, and now he is very tired, and the effect of pulse punching has disappeared. Wang Cang is weaker than usual. If he takes action, it is no problem to save his life, but it is impossible to kill these people in a short time.
"Little guy, the strength of the prey this time is so weak that I'm too lazy to do it, but since you said it, I'll take action to deal with these guys. Look!"
After saying that, Kongwu disappeared to Wang Cang's side.
"There is an enemy..."
K!
Before the man finished shouting, he was cut off his neck, and the rest of the words were swallowed into his stomach and taken to another world.
"Ji Jie, they are all dead!"
A divine storm blew violently around from the empty body, and those people bleed when they came into contact with the powerful divine storm...
When Wang Cang looked at this scene in the air, he knew that the battle would be very fast, but it was too fast. Two moves killed eight people, and Kongwu's strength seemed to have improved again...
Wang Cang slowly fell from the air, and now he has not figured out what it means to send these shrimps to death. Even if they can rush to the mountain, they can't make any big waves?
"Well, little guy, try to bother me as little as possible in the future. When you are old, you should take more rest..."
Before Wang Cang replied, Kongwu disappeared in front of Wang Cang. He must have returned to the trapped demon rope to rest. For so many years, Wang Cang has also suspected whether Kongwu really lives in the trapped demon rope. Is there room in the trapped demon rope? Anyway, every time Wang Cang summons this old guy, he will appear on time.
Originally, Kongwu would collect the booty after taking action, but this time Kongwu was not interested in those corpses and didn't even look at them. This kind of cultivation is indeed nothing in Kongwu's eyes. I guess Kongwu thinks that there is nothing good about these eight people, right? It happens that Wang Cang can see what these people are doing, and they dare to come up knowing that they will die.
With a wave, eight storage rings appeared in Wang Cang's hand...
When the divine consciousness swept the things in the ring, Wang Cang's face ** a few times. It's really crazy. If these guys go up the mountain, I'm afraid it will really cause a lot of movement. Wang Cang couldn't help but be happy. If he took action, I'm afraid his life would be in danger.
There is nothing in the storage ring of these eight people, only a pile of explosive charms. This kind of charm is very special and does not need to be stimulated by spiritual power at all. It only needs to be ignited to produce an explosive effect. Although the explosion effect is very weak, the explosive charm full of storage rings, if it is really detonated, I'm afraid this mountain The head will be blown flat, right?
solved this hidden trouble, Wang Cang returned to the mountain again, and the banquet was still going on. Although the agar has been divided by everyone, Kunlun also took out some delicious spiritual wine.
I ate one dish after another.
I drank one jar after another.
The people on the mountain drank dark, and the people at the foot of the mountain fought hotly. The two sides fought for more than an hour, and the unrounded people slowly retreated. Although several old guys in Kunlun were injured, some people on the surrounding world were also injured. No one on both sides fell because of this battle, except for the beginning by the king. A group of low-level practitioners killed by Cang did not kill a few people in the world. Generally speaking, this time the failure came to disturb the situation was thunderous and the rain was small.
Of course, they don't know that Wang Cang has solved their biggest problem. If it hadn't been for Wang Cang, maybe the top of the mountain might have exploded now...
A banquet announced that Li Qing and Xiao Mo officially became husband and wife. The grand banquet also explained Li Qing's status. Not only Kunlun took out agar, but many Kunlun forces who came to congratulate him also came up with good things.
The practitioners would not be drunk when drinking. They could completely force the alcohol out, but there was still one person drunk at this banquet, that is, Wang Cang. When he returned to the mountain, he had been drinking, bowl after bowl after bowl until he climbed under the table. Qin Ling sent him back to the house prepared by Kunlun.
Regarding Li Qing's marriage, Wang Cang felt at ease, or happy, mixed with a trace of loss. It is difficult to describe Wang Cang's mood at this moment. Wang Cang didn't know what he was thinking, so he let himself drunk, had a good rest, and woke up with nothing...