Chapter 654: Martial Saint Arrival [Second Update]
The people in Wucheng were also stunned, watching the Green Mountain Ancestor being beaten like a child, and their brains were confused.
What the hell is going on with this Nima?!
Bang......
The thunder exploded in the sky, and the rolling Tianwei finally began to show its terrifying side, the blue clouds were like a demonic beast, constantly churning in the air, and the orange electric light spit out letters from time to time in the clouds, like poisonous snakes.
Xiao Chen stopped what he was doing and looked at the sky, he could feel the horror of this Heavenly Tribulation, behind the blue Tribulation Cloud, the energy contained in it made his heart palpitate.
"Is this my Martial Emperor Tribulation?!"
Xiao Chen was slightly excited in his heart.
Back then, the first time he saw the Martial Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation, it was when the Heavenly Demon King was fighting with the old sect master in Tianyun Gate, the scene was earth-shattering, and it was also the first time he saw the power of the Martial Emperors.
At that time, I only felt that everything in heaven and earth was in the hands of Emperor Wu, like a toy, which could be manipulated arbitrarily.
Now, he is finally about to come to this point, and he knows how terrible it is to face the Heavenly Tribulation.
The power of thunder and lightning in the sky became denser and denser, and the entire cloud layer was covered with orange electric light pulsing, dense like a layer of spider webs.
Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's stunned kung fu, the Green Mountain Ancestor suddenly got up from the ground, and quickly retreated to the side, Rao is body defense was very strong, but under Xiao Chen's slap, his nose and face were swollen, and the momentum of the previous row of masters was no longer there.
"Damn, this kid is a madman, and when he fails, I must kill him to solve the hatred in my heart. The Green Mountain Ancestor scolded fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Xiao Chen tightly.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, retracted his gaze from the clouds, looked at the thief ancestors again, and asked, "Are you returning or not?"
This is the last ultimatum.
The Bandit Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think that with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation alone, you can block our plan?" Xiao Chen, you are too naΓ―ve, what my Bandit Ancestor wants to do, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't stop it. β
"In that case, then you can all accompany me through the catastrophe. β
Xiao Chen let out a loud shout, and killed the thief ancestor again, he had already decided to blame the Heavenly Tribulation on the others.
"Ah, he's here again, this kid is sick, isn't he at ease if he doesn't kill us all? Isn't he afraid that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is too great, and he can't get through it by himself?"
He didn't want to be beaten by Xiao Chen like a Green Mountain Ancestor in front of so many people, it was too embarrassing.
The Hungry Ghost King's face was also very exciting, and he looked at Xiao Chen strangely and said, "This kid is just a demon, how can he start crossing the Martial Emperor Heavenly Tribulation at how old he is, it's really a hell." β
The thief ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, watching Xiao Chen kill, and he didn't take a step back.
In front of the bandits, if even he dodges, it will make the bandits' momentum fall even more. He stared at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, do you think that you are invincible when you cross the Heavenly Tribulation? Then let me tell you, you are wrong, the Heavenly Tribulation is always looking for you alone, but you said that if you die before the Heavenly Tribulation, what will happen?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was taken aback.
That's right, after all, the Heavenly Tribulation came down to hinder him after sensing his martial arts Great Consummation, but if he died, then the Heavenly Tribulation would slowly disappear.
The tribulation is dead, and the tribulation will certainly not continue.
That is to say....... Is the Bandit Ancestor trying to kill himself before the Heavenly Tribulation descends?!
Xiao Chen was suddenly startled, looked up at the thief ancestor, and found that the latter was planning to do so, the corners of his mouth had been hooked, and the murderous intent in his eyes was floating.
With a whoosh, as soon as this thought flashed, the Bandit Ancestor took action.
Anyway, Xiao Chen is planning to drag everyone into the Heavenly Tribulation, so it is better to nip the Heavenly Tribulation in the bud in advance, as long as Xiao Chen is killed, then the threat from the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally be eliminated.
As soon as the thief ancestor made a move, the situation changed.
Seeing his figure disappear, Xiao Chen knew that it was not good, and he was about to retreat, but it was too late, and he was slapped on his body without warning, and with a bang, his body flew back upside down in the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Rub, it hurts. Xiao Chen fell to the ground, immediately got up, flashed to the side, and as soon as he dodged, he was punched by the thief ancestor on the spot A big hole, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal.
The thief ancestor is awe-inspiring, and he has no scruples at all.
Wu De was furious when he saw it, and hurriedly said: "Thief Ancestor, you actually didn't keep your word and took action in person, do you want to break the agreement?"
Regarding Wu De's words, the thief ancestor disdained it, and said coldly: "What agreement? What agreement, my thief ancestor is the rule, where did the breach of contract come from." Don't forget, I'm a bandit!"
In a word, it completely shows the domineering and arrogance of the thief ancestor, all of which comes from the self-confidence of strength.
Wu De was speechless, and his face was ugly.
The thief ancestor's body was moving, and he killed Xiao Chen again, Xiao Chen's face was pale, he gritted his teeth to dodge, and with a whoosh, the speed of the thief ancestor was too fast, as if he had crossed the space, and he came to Xiao Chen's body in one step, and with a punch, the heavens and the earth roared.
Xiao Chen worked hard, poured the last trace of martial arts power into his arms, and greeted him.
Bang... Rumble.......
Burst......
Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Xiao Chen's body was like a sack that had been thrown away, and he fell to the ground again, and the pit was full of blood.
"Ahem......"
Xiao Chen lay in the pit and coughed constantly, every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood would spurt out, and the difference in strength was too big.
"Xiao Chen......" Niu Man shouted worriedly on the other side. Chen Daozi also tried to raise his body, wanting to see the situation.
Xiao Chen reluctantly raised his hand, stretched out the pit and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
"This old bastard must be a top-grade martial emperor, and the difference in strength is too big. β
Xiao Chen covered his heart with one hand, and tried hard to adjust his breathing, the wood seal in his body had already automatically operated, exuding a cool breath, constantly repairing Xiao Chen's injuries, but the injuries in his body were too serious, and he couldn't recover at all for a while.
"Now, do you still want to stop me?"
The Bandit Ancestor stepped forward step by step, and his power became stronger and stronger, making the people around him feel the pain of breathing.
When the old man saw that the thief ancestor could easily defeat Xiao Chen, his face was even more unbearable, and he muttered: "Damn, I would have known that I wouldn't be afraid of him, and it would have been over if I had killed this thing earlier, why didn't I think of it earlier." β
Xiao Chen lay in the pit and looked at the thief ancestor, and said weakly: "As long as I still have a breath, I will stop you to the end." β
Hearing this, the Bandit Ancestor raised his head, the thunder tribulation in the sky had been brewing, and he was about to start landing, he didn't dare to delay the time, and sighed: "That's no way, I can only send you to the West Heaven." β
The thief ancestor raised his hand, and the killing machine condensed in the palm of his hand, as long as it fell, Xiao Chen would disappear into this world.
"Xiao Chen!" Niu Man and Chen Daozi shouted hissedly.
The surrounding Dawu Mountain disciples also clenched their fists nervously, their eyes split.
At the moment when the thief ancestor's fist fell, suddenly on the golden top of Dawu Mountain, a ray of light shot quickly, just in front of the eyes of the thief ancestor, if it wasn't for his reaction fast enough, maybe his head would be pierced by this beam of light.
"Ancestor of the bandits, this is the territory of Dawu Mountain, not your Xiqi Mountain, if you want to kill someone, you have to ask us if we agree. β
In the sky, the Martial Emperor of Dawu Mountain finally appeared, and there were six or seven people at once.
The leader is a bald old man, with a white beard under his jaw, three feet long, with a kind and kind appearance, and his whole face is covered with the feeling of vicissitudes.
This is the old sect master of Dawu Mountain, the Martial Saint.
There is another person beside the martial saint, who has the same extraordinary bearing, that is also an old man with white hair and white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a white Taoist robe on his body, and holding a floating dust in his hand, looking like a born immortal, fairy wind Dao bone.
As soon as he appeared, the breath of the entire heaven and earth was shaken, and it seemed to become refreshed all of a sudden, and the smell of blood in the air also faded.
After seeing Niu Man see this old man dressed in Taoism, Xiao Chen knew that the evil white-clothed old man in front of him must be Niu Man's master, Mo Xiu.
Secondly, Niu Man's senior brother Wu Qian and second senior brother Wu Shan were also behind the old sect master, and there were several old men who were also not young in one blow, standing in the void, exuding a powerful aura on their bodies, and they were fighting against the people on the side of the thief ancestor.
"Hmph Martial Saint, you finally gave up, you have been nesting in Dawu Mountain for so many years, you look even older, are you about to die, tell me if you die, I will go to your grave to serve you a glass of wine, no matter how we say that we are old acquaintances, what do you say?" The thief ancestor laughed twice, staring at the Martial Saint Yin and Yang and said strangely.
Wu Sheng was not happy or angry at his words, and said lightly: "Who has not died since ancient times, and old decay naturally can't be remembered, but I think that there are still many old friends who are not dead, how can I take a step first." β
"Hmph, Martial Saint, you don't pretend to be kind to me, your little thoughts your disciples and grandchildren don't know, but how can I not know? Back then, you began to sell your reputation and reputation, why did Ziyu want to be a righteous person, so you single-handedly created Dawu Mountain, and its purpose was not to be afraid that my bandit group would become bigger, and in the end there would be no way for you to survive. For 3,000 years, you have been against me, and today, I will share the victory with you!"
The Bandit Ancestor glared angrily at the Martial Saint, and the people around him were dumbfounded when they heard his words.
Unexpectedly, three thousand years ago, the Martial Saint and the Bandit Ancestor knew each other, and there was still some relationship, which is why today's Bandit Ancestor insisted on overthrowing Dawu Mountain, which turned out to be the fault of the former hatred and old hatred.
Wu Sheng pronounced a Buddha horn and read: "I didn't expect you to still remember the events of the year, since this is the case, then let's make a decision today." But after all, this is a matter between the two of us, why do you involve so many people to come in, and now so many people have died, what a sin. β
"Hahaha...... I just want to let your Dawu Mountain bleed like a river, and I want you to see with your own eyes how the Dawu Mountain you created was destroyed in my hands, hahaha....... "The thief ancestor is becoming more and more rampant, and it is impossible to live."
Xiao Chen was at the bottom of the pit, he had recovered for a while and already had a trace of strength, his eyes were staring at the sky, the clouds had formed, and the electric light had been intertwined, like a pillar of electricity.
After glancing at the bandit ancestor who was going crazy, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "It's now!"
Rumble.......