Chapter 222: Mocking the Crowd

On the shore of the bitter coast, the crowd flowed, and a group of high-class people from the flood wilderness took a large number of people on the shore and waited for the ferry boat to arrive.

Xiaobai looked at it from a distance of thousands of meters, and there were about two or three thousand people.

Ao Yan's boat can carry about seven or eight people at a time, and it will take 3,000 times to go back and forth.

Xiaobai touched his chin, ready to raise his profile, he deliberately looked at it just now, there was no Yang Zixuan in it.

The high-profile is, of course, to use his original face, remove the disguise, and a silver-armored god general came out, taking out the fake three-pointed two-edged knife from the storage bag, even if Yang Zixuan himself is here, I am afraid that this is his unmasked brother.

"Get out of the way, Heavenly Court does things, get out of the way for me. Xiao Bai slashed with a knife, and the hundred zhang knife instantly separated a road in the crowd.

The people on the shore looked at Xiaobai angrily, but when they saw his appearance, they lowered their heads again.

It seems that the power of Heavenly Court is unbelievable now, and there are many Heavenly Immortal masters in it, of course, when Xiao Bai split, he specially found a road split without Heavenly Immortal masters.

"What do you look at, I don't know the general, do you look down on the Central Heavenly Court. Xiaobai didn't think it was a big deal, and he gestured with a knife to the people on both sides.

It's a pity that although the people present were angry, no one rushed up, otherwise he would have made a big fuss.

"Hmph"

Xiaobai waved his three-pointed two-edged knife and walked towards the shore.

"Phew, isn't it just the lackey of the Heavenly Court, what's so arrogant, sooner or later you will die outside. There was a shout of scolding from the crowd.

Xiao Baimeng's turn back, the opportunity, the opportunity to make things bigger.

"Who? Whoever said what he just said, to this god will stand up. Xiaobai picked up the three-pointed two-edged knife and pointed at the crowd.

It's a pity that Xiaobai has already sat so excessively, and no one in the crowd has come forward, the person who spoke just now used mana to spread throughout the audience, and he must be a master, probably a celestial boss present.

Finally waited for an opportunity, how could Xiao Bai give up, the three-pointed two-edged knife pointed directly at an earth immortal monk, looking at the Taoist robe he was wearing, it should be a disciple of a certain great sect.

"Did you say that?" snorted.

"It's not me, it's not me?" The earth immortal was pointed at by Xiaobai, and instantly panicked, shaking his hands.

"Hmph, I think that's what you said. Xiaobai directly identified it as him, turned his knife into a divine light, and slashed at this person.

"Enough. A chirp exploded in his ears, and an old Taoist appeared in front of him, who seemed to be his elder.

With a wave of the old mana's robe, the strong mana turned into a wave of air, pushing Xiaobai away.

"Presumptuous, I am the first god general of the Central Heavenly Court, and Yang Zixuan, the god of Erlang, is also, where did the old man come from, dare to take care of the affairs of my Central Heavenly Court. Xiao Bai stood firmly on the ground, questioning in a loud voice, with an arrogant expression, even he couldn't stand it, but in order to ruin the reputation of Heavenly Court, he still had to pretend.

"Hmph, Poor Dao has long heard that the people of the Central Heavenly Court are extremely arrogant, and the people inside are even more bad. Lao Dao snorted coldly and directly counted the sins of the heavenly court.

"Presumptuous, my Central Heavenly Court was born to maintain the order of the Flood Desolate Continent, and there are five reincarnated saints behind it, you dare to say that the Central Heavenly Court has done all kinds of bad things, that is, the five reincarnated saints have no eyes. Although Xiaobai is very happy in his heart, the play still has to be done.

"The five reincarnated saints are naturally higher than the sky, and they are models for my desolate beings, but there are also things they can't control below, so I'm afraid that some people will borrow the name of the reincarnated saint and do some stealing things outside. "The old way is not false at all, and he is stubborn.

Xiao Bai lowered his head and pondered, he didn't expect the power of the Central Heavenly Court to be so great, this old Taoist Heavenly Immortal cultivator, just because Yang Zixuan was born in the Central Heavenly Court, he had a relationship with him here.

"There is a kind of report to the name, this god will return to the Central Heavenly Court and immediately dispatch a million heavenly soldiers to destroy you. Xiaobai knew that he was arguing like this, and he couldn't pull anything, so he directly threw out a killing move and forced Lao Dao to make a move.

It's a pity that Lao Dao heard Xiaobai's words, and directly took his disciples to turn around and leave.

Xiaobai looked at this scene speechlessly, it's too cowardly, you are a master of immortals, I am just an immortal, even if you punch me for the sake of face, and then I will take the opportunity to kill you, how good.

"Do any of you know the heel of this old way, tell this god general that the Central Heavenly Court must have a good reward. "Do a full set of acts, Xiaobai clenched his fists and asked the people around him.

It may be that he acted too well just now, some people glared at Xiaobai, some people turned their heads to look away, and some people simply closed their eyes to recuperate.

"Rubbish!" Xiao Bai withdrew his three-pointed two-edged knife and squinted at everyone, his contempt was self-evident.

It's a pity that Xiao Bai underestimated the thickness of the face of the Honghuang monk, and a group of heavenly immortal masters were so abused by Xiao Bai, and no one stood up.

It also indirectly shows that there is a reason why people can cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals, and their skin is thick enough.

This time, the waiting time was a bit long, and it took Ao Yan's boat half an hour to come.

Xiaobai directly used mana to push the people in front of him away, and the first one got on the boat, and everyone on the shore was very angry about it, and some people began to sacrifice magic weapons, but they were pressed down by the elders around them.

"Poor Dao is ashamed to sit in the same boat with such scum. An angry voice rang out from the crowd.

Xiao Bai's eyes swept around the crowd, trying to find the person who spoke, but the person who spoke was obviously higher than Xiao Bai's, and he couldn't find it for a long time.

In the end, Xiaobai was too lazy to look for it, so he simply sat down and meditated, silently thinking in his heart that it was not me who was scolding, they were scolding Yang Zixuan for that scum.

Three minutes later, I don't know if the words just now aroused the little self-esteem of everyone on the shore, and no one really came up.

Five minutes later, Xiaobai made some small boats alone and headed for the middle.

Seeing that the ship was getting farther and farther from the shore, Xiaobai walked to the stern of the boat, raised a middle finger at everyone, and shouted: "Don't get me wrong, this god will not target any of you, but everyone here is garbage." ”

"Bang Bang ......"

The fairy light flickered, the magic weapons flew together, and everyone on the shore finally couldn't help the anger in their hearts, and thousands of colorful attacks came towards Xiaobai.

Fortunately, Xiaobai reacted quickly enough to hide behind Ao Yan in time, and borrowed his dragon skin to block this wave of damage.

It's good that this group of bigwigs didn't make a move, but when they made a move, it was terrible, and they were beaten out of hundreds of water holes in the bitter sea.

A dark shadow swam underneath the water, and a shout came from the shore, "Stop, the Buddha corpse is coming out." ”

It's easy to release and it's hard to stop, a group of immortal lights that are still in mid-air, and the magic weapon falls on the surface of the water again.

"Roar"

A golden dragon with a body tattoo, a corpse dressed as an Arhat jumped out of the water, pushed horizontally with both hands, and a golden dragon rose into the air, and the dragon swung its tail and swept across the shore.

A group of immortals either fled, or sacrificed the body protection fairy light to resist the dragon's tail.

After the dragon's tail, the shore was crawling with corpses, and half of the people on the shore had died under the blow just now.

Xiao Bai looked at it from a distance, the dead were all some monks below the earth immortal, as for those heavenly immortal masters, at the moment when the Buddha's corpse came out, those who had juniors rolled up their juniors, and those who didn't directly fled thousands of miles away and escaped from the attack range of the golden dragon.

"Yang Zixuan, I, Qiu Qiandao, are inseparable from you, I will not destroy your Central Heavenly Court, and I will not be a human being. A terrible roar resounded over the air.

The sword light flashed in Qiu Qiandao's hand, and a thousand zhang sword light split the bitter sea out of a waterway.

"Damn. Someone cried out in horror.

Originally, after this blow, the Buddha corpse was ready to dive back into the water again, but Qiu Qiandao's knife angered the Buddha corpse again.

"Roar"

The corpse of the Buddha roared angrily in the sky, and a golden light rushed straight to the shore, and he actually wanted to rush out of the sea of suffering.

Xiao Bai looked at the Buddha corpse deadly, he had never seen such a thing leave the sea of suffering.

Can they leave? Why not before that?

The speed of the Buddha gate was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the shore, but at this time, the Buddha corpse stopped and stared at everyone.

Xiao Bai's pupils shrank, and he actually saw a look of hesitation in the eyes of the Buddha corpse.

Does he still have intelligence?

The Buddha corpse hesitated for a moment and took a step towards the shore.

A golden curtain of light appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire sea of suffering, and as soon as the feet of the Buddha corpse stepped over the light curtain, he hugged his head and roared, his face showing a look of pain.

Under Xiaobai's shock, the feet of the Buddha's corpse turned into a puddle of water, the color of this water Xiaobai is very familiar, exactly the same color as the bitter sea.

Xiao Bai looked at the bitter sea in shock, could it be that this bitter sea was made of countless Buddha corpses.

Fear slowly surfaced in my heart, if the entire sea of suffering was made of Buddha corpses, then how many corpses should there be to turn into such a big sea.

Millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions?