Chapter 398: Trampling on Genius
Who is it?
The cultivators who survived were all shocked and distracted, looking in that direction in disbelief.
That blow was so terrifying that if you really want to wipe them out, it is estimated that no one will be able to escape.
However, fortunately, the strong man who shot did not target them.
Roar!
In the endless depths, a roar echoed out, resounding throughout the heavens, as if an ancient beast was reviving.
"This place can't be left behind. The five-colored bird's heart was suffocated, as a demon clan, it could clearly feel the terrifying divine power contained in that roar.
If it hadn't guessed wrong, that beast would most likely be a beast with the blood of an ancient beast, and it would have no time to get close to the legendary Heavenly Beast.
"Can't go yet. Wu Qingfeng looked at the ruins.
The battlefield has cooled down, but all the surviving powerhouses are vigilant, there are too many terrifying horrors in the depths of the Evil Valley, and they can't keep them calm.
Wang Rongzhi is also close to there, and he wants to protect Li Pu.
From the ups and downs of the Great War to the present, more than thirty hours have passed, and during this time, Murong Cheng has taken the lead and has always maintained a leading speed.
Among them, the three Five Immortal Maidens followed closely behind, which did not mean how powerful Murong Cheng was, but because his fusion with the Fish Scale Sword was as high as fifty percent.
As for the three immortals, there is a young genius of Bailu's level, and the last one is still Li Pu, his pace has hardly changed, because he doesn't want to go deep at all.
Li Pu raised the corners of his mouth and silently swept over everyone.
No one can remain calm, and all geniuses have lost their previous calm judgment and the intuition of the strong.
Even earlier, he was like this, fanatical and didn't enter here, but now, he calmed down a lot, and at the same time remembered a lot.
In the depths of this tomb lies an ancient Buddha, although it is said that the dragon turtle suppressed everything, but after all, it is far away, on the road, and is not here.
And what else is there in the tomb? Is the ancient Buddha really benevolent enough to give the supreme inheritance of Buddhism to everyone?
Li Pu doesn't think so, he feels that there are many doubts here, there are too many unknowns, if he is not wrong, but no one can live if he is close to the tomb.
The appearance of light and shadow as a cross-cutting existence seems to be more like an ancient Buddhist scripture.
Therefore, Li Pu judged that the word formula should not be here.
"Where?"
"Is the ancient dragon pattern turtle predecessor really guiding Zhuqiang on the road?"
"Does this valley lead to the unknown, and how long is it?"
"Who was the blow just now? I feel very familiar!" Li Pu was silent, thinking about all this in his mind.
Half an hour, two an hour.
The sun sets, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and one after another strong people have gathered here again, during which some people are unwilling, and then try, but they are still robbed.
But the bird master went in. On this day, Li Pu opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, staring at the tomb, as if he had seen through everything in the depths of the tomb.
Then Li Pu got up, didn't look back, and stepped forward directly.
This scene stunned everyone.
Bailu, Ma Fuzi, Wan Sanjin and others subconsciously turned around, and their faces froze suddenly.
After that, one of the three five immortals, they were also stunned.
Li Pu kept moving forward, ignoring the crowd, he took a dozen breaths, directly surpassing the distance that Murong Cheng had walked out in five days.
Murong Cheng's whole person was not good, his face was pale, and the hand holding the fish scale sword was also trembling, he stared at Li Pu's back, and wanted to yell at him: Damn.
Not only him, but all the geniuses gritted their teeth with hatred, and after four or five days, they moved forward like turtles, and not long ago, they were complacent about the speed at which they were moving forward, and even a few people turned around and despised Li Pu defiantly.
As a result, without saying a word, he walked up directly, and looking at his steps and face, it seemed that he couldn't feel the might, too calm, too calm.
In the outside world, people are dumbfounded.
The distance between Li Pu and the tomb is getting closer and closer, one thousand meters, eight hundred, five hundred, one hundred days!
Everyone panicked, and the geniuses rose and fell one by one, their eyes wide open.
Not only that, after Li Pu approached the tomb, he actually raised his crescent moon and pumped it directly, as if he was smoking someone's mouth.
At this scene, the corners of the mouths of everyone watching twitched, and there was a faint sadness.
There was a bang, and the terrifying divine power swept over, and Li Pu's body was directly blown away hundreds of meters away, and the crescent moon in his hand was also taken off because of this.
And looking at the moment when the divine weapon in Li Pu's hand got out of his hand, everyone wanted to laugh, the divine soldier took off his hand and it meant that Li Pu would have no sharp weapon to isolate the divine might, so how miserable would his fate be?
It's a pity that this scene is destined not to appear, even if there is no crescent moon divine soldier, he still has an unknown stone tablet, Li Pu got up, waved his big hand to catch the crescent moon, and then fell silent.
No way.
The crowd wanted to cry without tears, and they wanted to say, 'Is this okay?'
Murong Cheng's face sank, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the figure that had almost zero contact with the tomb, for some reason, he felt a faint threat, as well as oppression.
It's not a good feeling, and it shouldn't be on him.
The next moment, Murong Cheng decided to move forward, as a genius, how could the young master of the Murong family be surpassed by a waste body?
He is not the only person who has thoughts, Zhang Ying also thought of this question, the Holy Gate is the only one, it is alone, why should he be born for Wuji?
She is not convinced, she is not reconciled, she has always wanted to wash away such a stain, and as a genius, she is also unwilling to be surpassed by a waste body like Li Pu.
Eventually, she took a step.
Li Yue'er's eyes were deep, and she couldn't see the emotions, but she also moved forward one after another at this moment.
Although this road is very difficult, as a genius with a royal path divine weapon, he can still reluctantly move forward.
Murong Cheng took the lead, and after the two fairies, the distance between them and Li Pu became closer and closer.
Outside, everyone is watching here, and many strong people in the family naturally hope that the genius of their family can surpass Li Pu.
Wang Rongzhi was nervous for a while, and subconsciously clenched her palms, she had already made up her mind, if those people made a move, even if she fought for this old life, she would kill those geniuses.
"Do you want to die?" Li Pu turned back coldly.
Hum!
Murong Cheng was silent, snorted coldly, and still walked forward with the fish scale sword in his hand.
Zhang Ying and Li Yue'er didn't speak, but their eyes were a little indifferent and a little cold.
Obviously, they are not convinced, they want to surpass Li Pu, defeat Li Pu, and also want to defeat each other, and in this invisible contest, it seems that whoever arrives at the tomb ahead of them will become the first.
"Hey, talking to you, are you dumb?" Li Pu's face sank a little, and his eyes were still very cold, like a little god high above the three of them.
"You're looking for death. Murong Cheng shouted angrily, he couldn't hold back anymore, he was yelling at people on weekdays, when had he been yelled at?
Even if the divine power is spread, at this moment, he can't help but make a move, he doesn't want to wait for a moment, he really wants to directly wipe out Li Pu.
The fish-scale sword shook slightly, echoing with the sound of a dragon's groan.
However, he failed to break out, Li Pu rushed over first, raised his hand, and the golden spirit overflowed, and a crackling slap directly instigated Murong Cheng's body to fly more than ten meters.
The scene froze all at once.
"It's good, the old and the new are counted together. Li Pusenran, recalling the scene when the two senior brothers were killed, his eyes were red, and the anger in his heart burned out like a fire.
The next moment, Li Pu rushed over, his hand rose and fell, and the crackling sound continued, one after another on Murong Cheng's face, cold and ruthless, and it made people sigh.
Yes!
The screams followed the voice, Murong Cheng was so hateful that the whole person was about to explode, he was actually fanned by Li Pu?
"Who do you think you are?"
"What are you?"
"Do you know why I'm going to hit you in the face, because you killed someone you shouldn't have killed. ”
"Do you know why I didn't kill you yet, because I hate your condescending faces. Li Pu's tone was calm, as if he was killing a god.
After a dozen breaths, he didn't know how many slaps he made, one after another, each one crisp and pleasant.
But for Murong Cheng, such a slap is a naked trampling, because with every slap from Li Pu, he can feel that as a genius, he is falling into the mortal world.
At this moment, his dignity, majesty, aura as a genius, identity, lofty soul, and everything else were trampled on by Li Pu.
Yes, he is powerful, but in such an environment, he simply cannot exert the so-called strength, and the forbidden body is unscrupulous.
"Forbidden body, you look for death. Finally, some of the strong men of the Murong family came back to their senses, and they were furious like thunder, and they all rushed here as soon as possible.
Li Pu raised his head, then smiled.