Chapter 740: Ants trampled at will
In the Eastern Japanese Kingdom, there are also mysterious powerhouses who emerge and sweep the Japanese cultivation world with crushing power.
"Your Excellency's cultivation is unfathomable, our Japanese martial arts world is far from your opponent, aren't you bullying us?"
The Japanese martial arts community was oppressed unspeakably, and protested euphemistically to this person.
"Bullying you? Grandpa, I'm just moving my muscles. ”
The mysterious powerhouse was disdainful, and asked lazily: "I heard that there are many so-called gods in your country, grandpa, I want to use your gods to practice my hands, why don't I see one?
"Your Excellency misunderstood, our gods have already been killed by others. ”
Some Japanese warriors complained.
"Who killed them all? Is there anyone who came one step earlier than Grandpa and me?"
The mysterious powerhouse asked in confusion.
"It's the Chinese myth and legend Tang Haoran. ”
The Japanese warrior said truthfully: "All of our eight gods in Japan were killed by Tang Haoran, and there are many god realm powerhouses on the earth, and countless people have been killed by him, by the way, not long ago, he also killed an earth fairyland." ”
"Damn, that's amazing!"
The mysterious powerhouse was stunned, Nima, he is only at the peak of the Divine Realm, and a young man in Huaxia can still kill the Earth Immortal Realm?
Similarly, before coming to Earth, he had also heard that the cultivation realm on this broken planet was very low-level, and it was extremely rare for a god realm powerhouse to be at his peak, and he could definitely walk sideways, so he suddenly heard that a native could kill the earth immortal realm, and naturally he didn't believe it.
"Yes, the little one is willing to vouch for the head of the item, Huaxia Tang Haoran is really powerful!"
The Japanese warriors provoked it.
"Okay, grandpa, let's go to Huaxia. ”
After the mysterious powerhouse asked for the detailed direction, his figure flashed, and he flew away like a meteor.
"May I ask your Excellency's name?"
While the Japanese warriors took a mouthful, they couldn't help but ask excitedly, they had the same idea as the Vikings, they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
"Hahaha, Lao Tzu's surname is Zhao Datian. ”
Zhao Datian's thunderous voice rolled out.
At this time, many mysterious powerhouses have emerged one after another in various parts of China.
In the inner gate of Shaolin, three people in black fell from the sky, and the three of them were extraordinary, and exuded a fierce ice edge temperament.
"The three donors are here, I don't know what to advise?"
Master Dezhi, the head of the temple, did not dare to slack off and came out to greet him in person.
"You don't have to be so polite, I heard that your Shaolin is a holy place for martial arts, and we came here to see it. ”
One of the youngest, grinning and talking, walked up to the group of warrior monks.
"No, no, what kind of martial arts holy land is our Shaolin, just spread falsehoods, the three of them are all eminent monks, and our Shaolin is not your opponent at all. ”
Master Dezhi was very modest.
It's not okay to be immodest, suddenly the three people who came down from the sky, judging from the power alone, crushed their youth.
"Old fellow, stop talking nonsense. ”
As the youngest man spoke impatiently, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight into the middle of a group of warrior monks, bang, and after a bang, dozens of warrior monks were all knocked to the ground, including many of them in the realm of grandmasters, and even a master in the early stage of the god realm.
"It's too weak, senior brother, let's go around somewhere else. ”
The youngest shook his head and said.
The other two nodded with a calm expression.
At this time, a small novice standing at the door, a crisp voice sounded: "What are you angry about, you have the ability to fight with our Chinese myths and legends Tang Haoran, he is the strongest man in the world, and he will definitely beat you." ”
"Stop talking. ”
Master Dezhi hurriedly shouted, for fear that the little monk would anger these three people and bring disaster to Shaolin, and at the same time, he didn't want to lead the disaster to Tang Haoran.
"Oh!"
The three people who were about to leave stopped and asked lightly, "Is the strongest man in the world, where is he?"
"Amitabha, Tang Shizhu, like the three donors, are all characters who see the head of the dragon but do not see the end, we really don't know. ”
Master Dezhi folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.
"We'll find him. ”
The three of them stopped talking nonsense and left the sky.
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Almost at the same time, the Medicine King Hall also had a mysterious powerhouse coming, and this time, the other party's formation was even larger, with a total of five young people, four men and one woman, all of whom were mid-level or peak cultivators in the God Realm.
At this time, in the Medicine King Hall and the Futian War Sect, only Ji Xuankong was in the early stage of the God Realm.
"Yes, it's still a little bit like this, but it's just that cultivation is still general rubbish. ”
The five young men saw that this was much more powerful than the sect they had visited, but they couldn't get into their eyes at all.
"What do you have to do?"
Ji Xuankong chuckled in his heart, these five young people all gave him an unfathomable feeling, that is to say, his cultivation was far inferior to the other party, which made him extremely shocked.
"You're the head of the house?"
One of the handsome men holding a folding fan asked lightly, shaking the folding fan gently, looking graceful and carefree.
"It's down there. ”
Ji Xuankong said politely.
"Then don't talk nonsense, and submit all the cultivation resources of your sect. ”
The handsome man said unceremoniously.
"This ......"
Ji Xuankong's face sank, and the high-level members of the Medicine King Hall and a group of powerhouses of the Futian War Sect present all showed anger on their faces, when had they ever been so angry, especially after following Tang Haoran, they had always been high.
"Senior brother, it seems that if you don't give them some color, they won't be honest. ”
The only girl, dressed in a fiery red dress, was extremely pretty, she smiled coldly, her slender jade hand wiped on the willow waist, a thin and soft whip was pulled out, dancing with the wind, and suddenly, the long whip had thunder and lightning shining brightly, dazzling, whistling and rolling towards Ji Xuankong.
"Too much deception!"
Ji Xuankong didn't expect the other party to be domineering to this point, and he actually started directly without saying a word, he knew that he was invincible, and hurriedly retreated, and then, the whip was rapidly becoming longer, like a shadow, and it wrapped around his waist in an instant, the girl's wrist flicked, Ji Xuankong flew up without obeying the call, and smashed heavily on a nearby hill, with a loud bang, like an earthquake.
"Ah, Master Ji!"
The powerhouses of the Medicine King Hall and the Futian War Sect were all provoked.
"Still not convinced? just a swarm of ants!"
The girl in red pursed her pink mouth disdainfully, and then whipped it casually, and suddenly, dozens of strong people were whipped and flew up.
"Stop, stop, stop all!"
Ji Xuankong struggled to get up, his waist was blurred with flesh and blood, obviously he had been hit hard, he didn't care about his injuries at all, because the other five were too powerful, and he was afraid that everyone would be angry.
"All the resources of our Medicine King Hall are dedicated to you. ”
Ji Xuankong struggled and flew back, and said respectfully to the five young men.
"Count you as acquaintances. ”
The girl in red said indifferently, in the eyes of her and her senior brothers, cultivators on the earth were ants that could be trampled on at will.
? The power has been out for a day, and I just wrote a chapter, so I'm sorry dear book friends, and I'll add more tomorrow.
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