Chapter 353: The Three Great Grandmasters
"Soldiers, soldiers, fights, all!"
These five large characters with blue light flashing were lined up in the void, bringing people tremendous pressure.
However!
Even at this moment, Wang Chulan was still not blushing or panting, but looked at Sect Master Fu all the way.
Airplanes!
In an instant, Sect Master Fu thundered like thunder, and he felt the horror.
Five runes appeared at the same time, no matter how awesome the Fu sect master was, he couldn't compete.
Nonsense!
A failure rate of 90, which is not much different from not being able to succeed.
"You...... What are you going to do?" Seeing that Wang Chulan was constantly moving forward, Sect Master Fu was a little nervous and kept retreating.
"You Fu Zong, from today onwards, how about joining the business alliance of the Imperial Dining Pavilion?" Wang Chulan said lightly.
"Ridiculous!" a majestic roar rolled in the wind.
As soon as these words came out, Sect Master Fu immediately felt that the pressure that Wang Chulan had put on him instantly weakened a lot.
At the same time, a middle-aged man in Confucian clothes walked over.
"Sun Wentai, you are the master of the Heavenly Thunder Dao, one of the four masters of the hall, are you so shameless?"
The head of the instrument was furious: "Do you want to join forces with Qiao Mu to encircle and suppress a junior?"
Although the head of the instrument has lost his combat effectiveness, others are not stupid, and he has already seen that something is wrong.
A single Fu sect master was already difficult to compete with Wang Chulan.
After all!
A Fu Dao Sect Master with the five great rune seals in his hand, if he wants to defeat the Fu Sect Master, it is too simple.
But now!
Sun Wentai is also here, and if they really want to fight two against one, it will be difficult to predict the outcome or defeat.
"Brother Ji, you can rest assured, what kind of character is the poor road, it is not as good as two to one. Sun Wentai said proudly.
"That is. Hearing this, the head of the instrument secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it is not encircled and suppressed, then Wang Chulan's strength does not need to be afraid of anyone.
Unexpectedly!
As soon as these words came out, an old and majestic voice resounded through the sky with the wind: "Sun Wentai naturally won't fight two or one, because the poor monk will also make a move." ”
The voice fell, and a chubby old monk appeared in front of Wang Chulan.
"Tang Sanchi, you ......!" the head of the instrument was furious.
Master of the Fu Sect, Arbor!
The master of Tianlei Dao, Sun Wentai!
Hosted by Leiyin Temple, Tang Sanchi!
These three martial arts masters, no matter which one of them, can overwhelm Longhu Mountain, and the thousands of sects that are shocked bow down.
But now!
These three major leaders surrounded Wang Chulan, in a triangular shape, murderous.
"The three great grandmasters, shoot at the same time, to deal with a junior, is it interesting?" Mr. Kong walked over and roared angrily.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the history book is always written by the winner, it's not a big deal. Sect Master Fu laughed loudly, smiling very proudly.
"Killing the genius at that time, this is a happy thing in life!" Sun Wentai waved his hand, and there was already a black longbow in his hand.