Chapter 392: Wang Rong's Outburst

"You have escaped a catastrophe, I wonder if you can escape this catastrophe?" The seventh deacon's expression was indifferent, his body was not very tall, but at this time it seemed to be as majestic as a mountain.

"You were there back then?" Li Pu stared at him.

"Yes!" replied the Seventh Deacon.

"There are ten deacons in the Li family, are they all involved?" Li Pu said.

"All but two participated. ”

"Are the other two still there?" Li Pu asked.

"They have long since perished, but their descendants have survived. The seventh deacon said, like an old friend meeting, and he calmly answered all Li Pu's questions.

"Where are they?" Li Pu asked.

"You've seen..."

"Silver spear, what about another?" Li Pu looked at him.

"You've seen it too. The seven deacons thought for a moment.

"Thank you for your answer. Li Pu didn't say more, he could feel that this person didn't really want to kill him, but as a deacon of the Li family, he had to make a move.

"No, I'm just answering a dead man's question. The eyes of the seven deacons were cold, and invisibly, the power of the divine soul quietly diffused, like the resurrection of the gods, which made people's hearts panic.

"Are you so sure you can kill me?" Li Pu's tone was also a little calmer.

The seventh deacon was silent, he was not a heavy heaven in the Tongtian realm, nor a double heaven, but a triple heaven, far higher than Li Pu's realm, not to mention crossing a big realm, it was several times higher.

Excuse me, how does Li Pu make up for such a realm and gap?

Some people may say that Li Pu has killed more than fifty powerhouses and eighteen Tongtian Realm, but who has witnessed these achievements?

Could it be that Li Pu did it by relying on himself? Could it be that he had nothing to rely on? Or was it a means? Obviously, under normal circumstances, Li Pu could not do it at all.

So, in the face of such a powerful him, what does Li Pu use to contend with?

Neither side spoke, and the whole scene was extremely quiet, except for the sound of the wind, the rustling of dead leaves, and the beating of people's restless and nervous little hearts.

Kill!

The battle broke out in silence, and the seven deacons slapped through the sky, simple and direct, but they killed an indelible divine might.

This hand is too powerful, and it contains a special method, which is cold, deep, hollow, fierce, and majestic, like a blow from the gods, and nothing can stop it at all.

Li Pu roared angrily, broke out in full force, and tried his best to resist, and even at this moment, he fired the fourth blow of the dragon lance, a crippled supernatural power.

One hundred thousand zhang of qi sea, one hundred thousand aura imprints, six heavens of yin and yang dao species, everything erupted in the scorching brilliance, and the power of the celestial bodies was undoubtedly displayed, as if a god king was born, which was suffocating.

Such an outburst, if it were a peer, would he be slapped to death?

"Actually, he can escape, but why doesn't he escape?" the five-colored bird lost his mind and couldn't help but say.

"He fled eighteen years ago, and he didn't want to escape," the lark began, his voice trembling a little.

That's right, Li Pu has been on the run for eighteen years, which is not a very long time, but a long time is too painful for him.

Bang!

Finally, that slap ruthlessly disintegrated everything, shattering everyone's expectations for Li Pu like a dream, and also shattering Li Pu's self-confidence that he thought he could resist.

With a loud bang, the big hand penetrated here in an instant, slapping Li Pu's body into the mud armor, and in the deep pit, the smoke and dust rolled out of the place.

Everyone was in a daze.

Chen Yuanyuan opened his mouth wide, Wu Qingfeng exclaimed, and the two birds quickly galloped over.

However, the figure was as deep as Mount Tai, and he stayed here, looking back, and those eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, almost swallowing the souls of two birds.

"Little junior brother!" Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed.

"Senior brother. Wu Qingfeng ran over.

"it!" the two birds shouted, quickly changing direction.

"Not all Tongtian Realm can be called Tongtian Realm powerhouses. The seven deacons spoke, as if they were talking to themselves, as if they were explaining something.

The Tongtian Realm represents the strongest and powerful, and there may not be ten breakthroughs among tens of thousands of cultivators, and almost all of the Tongtian Realms that Li Pu faced before have not condensed the Divine Dao, or the Divine Dao is still in a vague state.

He's too powerful.

Everyone's hearts were suffocated, and they subconsciously clenched their hands.

"Xiao Wuzi, Xiao Chenzi, quickly. The lark swirled and fell, and roared.

"The beautiful five-colored bird is fighting with you. "The five-colored bird swooped down, and it was ready to cast the Nine Divine Powers, Stygian Winter.

However, just as the group was about to rescue Li Pu, the seven deacons approached Li Pu step by step, and at this moment, there was a figure in the mountains dozens of miles away, running madly.

The speed was very fast, like a gust of wind, a bolt of lightning, she roared angrily, sadly, and her whole person was like a flame.

"My good grandson"

"Grandmother is coming. ”

"You've suffered. ”

Wang Rongzhi's voice rolled in, penetrating every inch of space and infiltrating everyone's soul.

She was very sad and angry, and from the moment she received the news, she came non-stop, like a tigress who had gone crazy.

Eventually, she managed to get here, her eyes swept over, capturing everyone's expressions and searching for celestial bodies.

Seeing this, the lark was shocked in his heart and quickly transmitted the sound.

"Ahh

Bang!

She is too powerful, her anger is burning at this moment, her strength is far several times greater than usual, and she is pressed down with a slap, and the heavens and the earth are silent, and there is nothing to stop at all.

The seventh deacon was shocked, trembling all over, and fear swelled in his heart, feeling Wang Rongzhi's divine might, he wanted to escape, and fled here without looking back.

However, that slap was too powerful, just like the slap he had made to Li Pu before, the power was endless, and it directly locked his whole person.

In the end, the sound of thunder broke out at this moment, as if in the entire heaven and earth, that slap became the only one and became eternal.

But this is just the beginning, no one can understand the sadness and anger in Wang Rong's heart for eighteen years, she can't imagine what kind of ordeal Li Pu has encountered, how did he survive, how did he survive?

At that time, he was still young, only five years old, but he experienced many hardships, after escaping from hell, he was left in Lijia Village, alone, after stepping into the cultivation, he was found to be a celestial body, and almost became the object of strangulation by all the big forces.

Now, he was only twenty-three years old, and he was only five in the Tongtian Realm, but he had to face the almost invincible Tongtian Realm powerhouse.

His path is too hard!

Wang Rongzhi couldn't imagine how he endured all this without any backup, without his relatives, and without friends to help?

Whenever she thinks about this, Wang Rongzhi can't help but burst into tears.

Not long ago, she received the news that Li Pu was located, and also learned that he was in the plight of many enemies, so she killed him in a rage.

Even along the way, she was worried, she was afraid that she was late, and she was afraid that Li Pu would not be able to wait for her.

Until this moment, she finally arrived here, saw everything, and also saw the truth, Li Pu was hit hard, is he still alive?

Wang Rongzhi didn't know, she only knew that she was crazy at the moment, she was angry, with a burning self, and she just wanted to kill the murderer ten thousand times.

Thundered!

One after another, the big slaps shook down like the mountains above the nine heavens, slapping here, the majestic breath, the overwhelming divine power spread to the ten directions of heaven and earth.

Everyone suffocated.

The two birds, Wu Qingfeng, and Chen Yuanyuan were even more stunned.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that it all began to calm down, but what was unsettling was that all that was left on the ruined ground was a vague pool of blood, and the smell of blood in the air, thick and pungent.