Chapter 15: The Bigwigs Gather
After Wang Chaoyang crushed the scroll, he felt a force pulling his spiritual sense to float into the distance, and soon Wang Chaoyang saw the beast tide that maintained a crazy forward running posture, their movements looked very slow, Wang Chaoyang knew that this was the effect of the scroll, he did not hesitate. Continue to fly into the distance, until he felt that this was the limit that could be extended, Wang Chaoyang's spiritual sense returned to his body, at this time Qing Yao next to him was still curious about what Wang Chaoyang's words just now, a breath of silence of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, a giant fireball with a diameter of 20 kilometers suddenly appeared 15 kilometers away, and the powerful aura blew all the soldiers on the city wall to the ground, and even Qing Yao held up the protective shield.
Wang Chaoyang still underestimated the power of this scroll, the huge fireball that covered the sky and the sun just floated there quietly, and the huge aura spread endlessly to all sides, and everyone could feel the horror of the energy contained in that fireball.
The sudden appearance of a giant fireball up to 20 kilometers high can be seen in dozens of surrounding cities and villages. Many forces are analyzing the causes of the giant fireball, but in Mosen City, the people are stupid, the city guards are stupid, Zhao Lao Fubo is stupid, Wang Fengwu who is hiding in the city tower is stupid, Qing Yao and the flower monk who just walked out of the golden gate are stupid, and even Wang Chaoyang is confused.
The moment the fireball appeared, the forest below the fireball turned into ashes, the earth turned into scorched earth, and the hundredfold beast tide turned into green smoke in an instant, and the fireball floated silently, motionless.
Wang Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly opened the eye of data.
Immortal Liumadhi True Fireball: Because there is no divine fire in this world, the system replaces the Liumadhi True Fire of the Immortal Realm, and the giant fireball formed by the Liumadhi True Fire has a ball radius of 9.5 kilometers. Because the flame is a higher-level world item, it will mutate.
Damage Barrier Shield: The system identifies that the damage radius is 10 km, but because the replacement fairy fire is too powerful, the system forcibly limits the enchantment of damage in order to ensure the normal user experience.
Wang Chaoyang: "......"
It's no wonder that the earth turned into scorched earth at once, and our side just felt hot but didn't hurt at all, it turned out that the system forcibly isolated the damage of the fireball.
Then the corners of Wang Chaoyang's mouth began to twitch again, the Immortal Realm Six Wild True Fire, that is the flame that only the Immortal Realm can cultivate and condense, even the expert of the entire Cultivation Realm playing with fire, the Heavenly Burning Holy Land Elder Taishang is just playing the Samadhi True Fire to the extreme, if his old man sees such a large mass of Six Wild True Fire, he will not have to move the entire Heavenly Burning Holy Land over?
Suddenly, a huge aura suddenly appeared, and I saw a young man with pure white wings walking out of the golden gate that had just been thrown by Qing Yao on the city wall, followed by a rickety old man.
Qing Yao and Monk Hua hurriedly saluted the two, but they didn't get a reply from the two, and the two were staring at the huge fireball in front of them.
After that, a powerful aura converged above Mosen City, and Wang Chaoyang's sound transmission stone also reacted, and after connecting it, it was the news of Wang Zhan, and the Wang family's Mahayana Ancestor Rent also came.
Without waiting for Wang Chaoyang to report his position, a young man with short white hair appeared directly in front of Wang Chaoyang with Wang Zhan. Wang Fengwu hurriedly walked out of the house and greeted Wang Zhan and the young man with everyone.
This white-haired young man is Wang Chaoyang's grandfather Wang Mang, and before Wang Mang could put his head on his face, he saw the white-winged young man and the rickety old man beside Wang Chaoyang.
There was another chirp in the sky, and a Dapeng bird came into the air, and after coming to everyone, it changed into a middle-aged beauty.
"Isn't this the Great Peng King of the White Head Empire?" Wang Zhan hurriedly spoke.
Without waiting for King Dapeng to reply, a flash of fire crossed the sky, and an old man who was busy with red light suddenly appeared, "The old man is burning the sky and the holy land, come uninvited, look at you Haihan." ”
What a good name, Wang Chaoyang almost didn't spew out, but he still paid attention to the occasion, because of the arrival of Wang Mang and Wang Zhan, and all the monks who appeared after that were monks in the Mahayana period, Wang Chaoyang's junior spoke obviously insufficient, so Wang Chaoyang took Wang Fengwu, Qingyao and the flower monk to retreat out of the crowd, Wang Chaoyang moved out of a generous table, and then took out mahjong tiles, Wang Fengwu saw the mahjong pie, and his eyes lit up. Mahjong is a leisure and entertainment tool invented by Wang Chaoyang, a genius boy of the Wang family 13 years ago, when it swept the continent like a magic spell, and many monks forgot to cultivate immortals and indulged in it all night. Now the momentum has eased, but it is still universal.
Monk Hua and Qing Yao looked at the small square in front of them with a confused expression, they had followed the Hundred Clans Arena in the secret realm for hundreds of thousands of years, where had they seen this fresh toy.
Just when Wang Chaoyang was about to teach the two of them by hand, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, "Hehe, little brother is still in the mood to play mahjong here, but seeing that you don't have enough people, do you want to take me one!"
I saw that the girl who appeared had two furry ears and three large fluffy tails behind her small body. Wang Fengwu's eyes straightened suddenly, and then he turned his head to look at Wang Chaoyang, as if to say, it's so cute, you trick me into being a beast pet.
Wang Chaoyang opened the eye of data.
Ahri: Qingqiu Sky Fox Clan, three-tailed, equivalent to the Great Perfection realm of the foundation building period of human monks, can evolve up to ten tails, because of addiction to mahjong and can't take care of cultivation, the technology is extremely poor, and has lost to 17 masters at present.
Wang Chaoyang: "......"
However, Wang Chaoyang did not find that Ahri had contract fluctuations. If you don't understand, you don't want to, this big guy in the sky, she can still turn the sky up and down as a little fox!
When Qing Yao and Monk Hua were working hard to learn the rules, an old man suddenly appeared in his seat, "Three are missing one, don't mind if the old man comes to mix in the hand!"
The eye of data, chasing stars in a hundred miles: the fourth-stage monk of the Jindan period, the great consummation of Kunpeng Jue, the speed of chasing the monk of the catastrophe period, good at disguise, moody, hobby to play mahjong, famous for senior bad cards.
Wang Chaoyang was stunned, but he didn't expect to see Baili Chasing Stars again at his own table.
Then the four of them began to stack the Great Wall in the dark, and many people and monks also noticed the table of mahjong under the corner, and many people surrounded it.
At this time, an old man next to him also took out a set of mahjong, and it was full of people in an instant, and then there was a row of mahjong tables under the southern wall of Mosen City, and a bunch of people were shouting loudly there.
After a few rounds, Wang Chaoyang finally knew why this little fox had failed to recognize the owner so many times, she had a magic weapon, which could be recognized once a month instead of her, but because it was a beast pet contract, it was invalid for items, so every time she recognized the owner, she would fail.
Just when the little fox lost the 20th game and lost all the money on his body, a young man who had been watching outside for a long time pointed at Wang Chaoyang's nose and shouted, "Nonsense, when are you still in the mood to play mahjong." ”