Chapter 472 Strong Shot
This scene shocked everyone. No one expected that such a person would suddenly be killed. There is no doubt that the person who spoke just now is a master of the same level as Mo scale. But it's against common sense to be pumped out all of a sudden.
At this time, everyone looked at the middle-aged man who drank a lot. What terrible strength was hidden in his weak body.
Someone paid attention to him at the beginning. He knew that he was a master, but he didn't expect that he would be so high that he would suddenly pull away a master who could not be too empty.
"What kind of person!" Another person shrouded in fairy light couldn't help shouting.
But the thin middle-aged man ignored him, drank and ate meat by himself, and did not pay attention to the other party.
Although the man was angry, he did not dare to act rashly. He saw the scene clearly just now. Although it is a sneak attack, you should know that the person who was beaten is a master who can't be too weak, and the general sneak attack doesn't work at all. But this man not only succeeded in the sneak attack, but also looked understated.
At this time, the person who was knocked out flew back and was still shrouded in a fairy light. He shouted, "Who dares to sneak attack the old man? If he has the ability to stand up and fight with the old man!"
"Bum!"
The bronze maust flew out again, and the man was pulled out again without any suspense.
"If you are blind, I will really kill you." The thin middle-aged man said lightly.
The people at the scene were silent, and no one dared to speak or breathe. If it was because of the lucky surprise attack just now, then this time they attacked openly from the front. The result is also no suspense.
The other person immediately dissipated the fairy light outside the body for fear of arousing the disgust of this evil star. The fairy light dissipated, revealing an old man with white hair, like an old monster.
The person who was pumped out flew back again, also dissipating the fairy light outside the body. He was an old man who was as strong as a jade. Although his hair was gray, his skin was shining with precious light.
At this moment, no one spoke, quietly looking at the thin middle-aged man and the two bronze tweas behind him.
"Keep talking about you, don't worry about me." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said.
Although he said so, no one dared to move. Mo scales, Zhenlong Sanren and the two "masters" on the opposite side did not dare to squeak. Mu Yuchen, Zhu Yan Fairy and others also dare not breathe. Looking at Zhuge Buliang and Mo Ximen, they quickly jumped off the table, afraid that some of their actions would provoke this moody fierce god.
"Go on, I'll see what new tricks these juniors can make." The thin middle-aged man said.
Mexistimon shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, go on. What did you say just now?"
A word woke up the dreamer, and everyone came to their senses, but at this moment, no one can look good. Especially the two "masters" in mid-air and Mu Yuchen, the people on the side of Zhu Yan Fairy.
"Senior Mo, we don't need to be your enemy, and we don't want to be involved with Mr. Ling, but we have to pick his head no matter what!" Fairy Zhu Yan said.
"Please wait a moment!" Another voice sounded. Accompanied by several beautiful women, a gorgeous woman came up, but the beautiful woman wore a mask on her face. This mask is caused by special materials, and even through the divine consciousness, you can't see the true face.
"Master of the palace, you are finally here." Wan Qing was the first to greet her and came to the beautiful woman.
This beautiful woman is the real owner of Xuantian Dance Pavilion, Wu Qingying. She is also famous in the southern region. It is rumored that she is also the sister of the Southern Emperor.
Wu Qingying just nodded to Wan Qing and walked directly to the thin middle-aged man. He came to bring it closer and bowed down and said, "Elder Qingyun, this Xuantian Dance Pavilion can get your support, which really makes this small land shine."
"Hey hey hey, I just happened to pass by and caught up." The thin middle-aged man said.
"Qingyun!? Is it that madman!?"
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"You don't even know Qingyun. That's a madman in the Eastern Regions. Even the Eastern Emperor can't do anything about him."
"It is said that he is the only inheritor of the Taikoo Bronze Gate."
"Taigu Copper Gate! There are still descendants left in the Taigu Copper Gate!?"
Everyone sighed that Taigu Tongmen was a very legendary religion tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, there were immortals in the Honghuang Fairyland, but the head of Taigu Tongmen killed a fairy with one slap. At that time, the disciples of Taigu Bronze Gate overwhelmed the edge of all the great religious descendants in the whole Honghuang Fairyland.
It's just such a powerful sect, after all, it was envied by heaven, and the whole sect was subverted by a mysterious force.
But now, there are still descendants of Taikoo Bronze Gate. And everyone witnessed the horror of the ancient bronze gate with their own eyes. One move to repel the master who can't be too virtual, this kind of strength can only be achieved by emperor-level characters.
"Senior Qingyun, the younger generation is rude. Please forgive me." Wu Qingying said.
"It's okay. It's good. Young people should be so sharp and energetic." Qingyun smiled, took a sip of a jar of wine, and said, "Since it's a junior fight, I don't think you guys who are a few years older should get mixed up blindly. It's up to them to solve it by themselves."
"Yes..." Mo scales and real dragon scattered people immediately replied respectfully.
"Well, since the senior has spoken, we should obey." The other two "masters" also made statements one after another. Even the person who was beaten before dared not speak.
Just kidding, this is a character that the Eastern Emperor can't do anything about. How many lives do you have to kill?
"That's right!" Yan Guiyun snorted coldly, pointed to Zhuge Buteng and said, "How dare you have a one-on-one duel with me? I can crush you with one hand."
"Whatever you want!" Zhuge Buleang laughed and stood up. At this moment, a blood light flashed between his eyebrows, and his momentum rapidly increased. Originally, it was the realm of the middle of condensation, but at this moment, it actually climbed to the realm of peeping into the sky at the beginning.
"The realm has been enhanced!"
"What's going on? Is it using some kind of secret method?!"
Zhuge B no Liang did not move forward, and the whole Xuantian Dance Pavilion trembled. He seemed to be a god of war. Seven stars flew up above his head, arranged spoons on the top of Zhuge Fuliang's head.
"The Seven Star Treasure Body!" Mo scales said solemnly.
"This... The seven stars appear in the Honghuang Fairyland again!" The two "masters" opposite also exclaimed.
"The seven-star treasure body is actually that kind of perverted body, with the same system as the magic killer more than 5,000 years ago."
The exclamation in the crowd sounded repeatedly, and even Qingyun's face became solemn, staring at Zhuge Wuliang.
"How could this happen... Why did the seven stars reappear!" Wu Qingying said excitedly, "I don't know what kind of expression it is under the mask.
Mu Yuchen, Zhu Yan Fairy and others also felt incredible. They stared at the seven stars above Zhuge Bu Liang's head without blinking and fell into meditation.
"Emp..." At this time, Yin Mengli suddenly covered her head with a painful expression.
"Meng Li, what's wrong with you?" Fairy Zhu Yan quickly asked with concern.
"I... I don't know. I have a headache. There seems to be a figure in my mind, but it's very vague..." Yin Mengli said foolishly.
Fairy Zhu Yan frowned and turned her head to stare at Zhuge Fuliang. For a moment, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Compared with other people's surprise, Yan Guiyun laughed loudly: "Hahaha, is the seven-star body really so horrible? No matter what system you have today, you are doomed to die in my hands!"
"I hope your dream will come true." Zhuge said lightly.
Yan Guiyun said, "Since you are a seven-star body, it is worth my all my strength to deal with you. You are glorious!" In the words, there is extremely strong self-confidence, and it seems that Zhuge Buleang has been regarded as something in his pocket.
The people around him are nervous. Yan Guiyun is also a talented person in the southern region, and his opponent is that kind of terrible system. This will be a color-changing battle between dragons and tigers. Everyone is in a complicated mood.
This will be a moment to witness a legend.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Zhuge Fuliang didn't move forward, the sky shook, and the Xuantian Dance Pavilion trembled violently. Fortunately, there is a strong formation here, otherwise the pace of Zhuge is enough to collapse the surrounding buildings. At this moment, his cultivation is comparable to that of Yan Guiyun, and he is also in the early stage of Daoyun.
For a moment, he felt that he seemed to be compatible with the Avenue of the heavens, and seemed to have inexhaustible power between waving his hands. This is the advantage of Taoist rhyme peeping into the realm of heaven.
Taoist rhyme peep into the sky, as the name implies, with your own way, the first glimpse of the realm of heaven. Integrating with the Heavenly Avenue, you can control the power of the Heavenly Avenue and apply it to your body, supplement the power you consume, and use inexhaustible spiritual power.
Therefore, practitioners who come to the realm of Taoist rhyme peeping into the sky cannot be defeated because of the depletion of spiritual power.
Of course, the reason why Zhuge Fuliang was able to enter this realm was that the crystal skeleton had given him a secret method. This secret method can improve people's realm within a certain period of time. However, there are only three chances to use it. Zhuge Fuliang used it once a year ago, and this is the second time to use this secret method.
When he tasted the integration with the outside world for the first time, Zhuge Fuliang felt a lot in his heart, which would be of great benefit to him really enter the realm of Taoism and peep into the sky in the future.
"Kill!"
Yan Guiyun has taken the lead in making trouble, and the golden knife is in the air, cutting to Zhuge.
"Dang!"
Zhugebuliang punched him, which made the surrounding space tremble. The fist collided with the golden knife, and the golden knife flew out. The powerful power was transmitted directly to Yan Guiyun's body through the golden knife. Yan Guiyun's arm was broken and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Yan Guiyun took a breath of cold air. In the past, he was used to being a superior. He never looked at the practitioners of the same level, which made Yan Guiyun develop the habit of being arrogant. But at present, the other party is on par with himself, but he is seriously injured with one punch, which is difficult for Yan Guiyun to accept.
"This... Is this the horror of the seven stars? Yan Guiyun suddenly realized in an instant.
But it's too late at this moment, and Zhuge Butliang has been forced to come up. Yan Guiyun raised a golden knife and cut at the other party.
"Beidou Fumo!" Zhuge Buleang shouted loudly, and seven Beidou light curtains fell from the sky and hit the golden knife. With a crisp sound of "crank", Yan Guiyun announced that the golden knife, which had been sacrificed for hundreds of years, was broken.
Zhuge Buchang stepped forward, raised the brick in his hand and patted it down.
"Puff!"
Half of Yan Guiyun's body was smashed by a brick and bloody. He couldn't believe that an opponent of the same level would be so horrible. Yan Guiyun shouted and retreated.
Zhuge was like a god of war, jumping up in the air and stepping on it with one foot. He secretly urged the "Taiwu Heart Sutra", which was powerful enough to step on a wild mountain into powder.
"Puff!"
Yan Guiyun didn't even scream, and his whole body was completely stepped into minced meat by Zhuge Fuliang.
Strong! Domineering!
At present, these two words can only be used to describe the destructive power of Zhuge Butang. Everyone originally expected a dragon and tiger fight, but they didn't expect it to be a unilateral massacre.
At this moment, whether it is Mu Yuchen, Zhu Yan Fairy, or the descendants of other big religion around, they are stunned. The domineering of the treasure body is staged again in the Honghuang Fairyland at this moment.
"Brush!"
A streamer of light flew out, which was the yuan god of Yan Guiyun. As soon as the Yuanshen came out, he was slapped in the palm of his hand by Zhuge Fuliang. Then with a wave, Yan Guiyun's body turned into soot and was blown away.
"Hahaha, with Yuanshen brewing wine, young people nowadays are really creative. I haven't tried it for thousands of years." Qingyun hugged the wine jar and laughed.
"This yuan god is dedicated to the predecessors to drink." Zhuge Bulao waved his hand and threw the Yuanshen of Yan Guiyun to Qingyun.