Chapter 172: Nothing to do
The Venerable Master's Order, that is a very old name.
The Venerable Master is a title, different from the title of the powerhouses of all realms, but there is no doubt that the strength of each and every one of the strong people with the title of the Venerable Master has reached an unimaginable level.
According to legend, there was an unimaginable war 10,000 years ago.
There are 1,000 strong people left in the world, and they exist in three cases.
Thirty-three people were left to establish a sect, and three hundred people were sent out to establish a sect.
The Venerable Master ordered that one could request one thing within the rules, or even ask a strong person of the Taoist Sect to do one thing. For a long time, the Venerable Master's Order has been in a state of depletion.
At this time, it is rare to see it even for decades, centuries, or even centuries.
Wang Shuo's mistakes were within the rules, and the Venerable Master could not break this rule to pardon Wang Shuo, all he could do was to act within the rules.
This is offset by the two.
Heavenly punishment is one of them.
Countless people are at a loss, because few have heard of it, and only a few people know a thing or two.
Song Decai changed color and shouted: "This is cheating!"
Dao Ling looked at it coldly, and Song Decai, who was shocked, retreated in shock.
"If the Son does not teach, the Father is guilty. ”
"If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy. ”
The little old man shouted loudly, "The master is guilty of the disciple, and everything will be judged by heaven." This is the rule, who is dissatisfied?"
Song Decai snorted, and in a trance, he seemed to think of the past......
Wang Shuo was shocked and exclaimed, "Master, what are you doing......?" What is Heavenly Punishment?"
The little old man looked at Dao Ling and said coldly, "Can you start it?"
"Old ......"
Dao Ling's mouth was full of bitterness, so he had to look at Liu Sansan.
Liu Tiantian sighed helplessly, the Venerable Master's order had been invited, and he had to do it, and he had to do it if he didn't do it.
Dao Ling clenched the Order of the Frightened Wind Master, and after a while, he shouted, "Where are the five spirits?!"
Lingjin, Lingmu and others stepped forward one after another.
"Activate the Five Elements, Amaterasu Gossip!"
Dao Ling shook his hand, and the Frightened Wind Master made it soar into the sky, and in an instant, even more amazing gossip runes flew in all directions, covering the entire Tianwei City.
"Yes!"
Lingjin and the others shouted, their figures were like electricity, and they rushed to the five martial arts platforms.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In five places, southeast, northwest, and middle, five different Dao Qi rose to the sky, and the entire Tianwei City was shaking.
A vast aura rushed into the sky, overwhelming all directions, and countless people were unable to stand up straight in front of this coercion, only to feel two trembling, wanting to flee from the wilderness.
A vast force began to connect through the hard ground below Tianwei City, which was the Five Elements Formation.
"What the hell is this doing, boss?"
Wang Shuo was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the little old man, "What are you thinking?"
"Bang!"
Dao Ling stretched out his hand and pressed the huge stone sword, and the vast Dao Yuan directly overwhelmed the might of the five great grandmasters, and his power was like a boiling sea, almost endless.
"Buzz!"
The stone sword hummed, and there was a sword aura that broke through the night, and it was indescribably powerful.
Some houses began to change, overlooking Tianwei City, it was a five-element gossip array, and the forces were converging.
A moment later, the light above Tianwei City shone brightly, and the majestic power rolled like a tide.
At the top of the stone sword, there was power that began to condense.
Dao Ling withdrew his hand and stepped back for some distance.
Everyone was shocked, how could they withstand a blow of that intensity?
And this is the punishment of heaven.
But it was not the most powerful heavenly punishment, at best, it was only the combined force of the five great grandmasters, plus a part of Dao Ling's strength.
But even so, it was still terrifying, and I didn't dare to move a step without permission.
"Believe me?"
The little old man smiled at Wang Shuo, "After this pass, you will be fine." ”
Wang Shuo shook his head, "I don't need you to do this for me. ”
"Believe me?"
The little old man whispered, "Don't you want to know my specific strength?"
"I can have an accident, but ......"
Wang Shuo's tone was unquestionable, "I don't want you to be in danger. ”
He Wang Shuo also has another ability that he doesn't know if it's relied on, and that is the power of the soul. What Venerable Master Yan Lie said is that if you encounter someone who uses the power of your soul, you will save his life.
But judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that even if he appears, he won't be able to save Wang Shuo.
"Haha!"
The little old man suddenly burst out laughing, "You kid, you've become a mother-in-law." Let me ask you, do you regret killing that Song Wuji?"
Wang Shuo shook his head, "I don't regret it. ”
The little old man said again: "If you are given another chance, will you bear it?"
"No, it won't. ”
Wang Shuo said coldly, "Even if I am given a hundred or a thousand more chances, I will still fire that shot." ”
"Good!"
The little old man laughed wildly, "Good boy, this is the case." Just do what you think. The head has fallen off but the size of a bowl, so why worry?
"Why should I endure others insulting my parents, wife and children, and bullying my brothers and relatives?"
"Kill it!"
"You can't be born mad and ...... with death What's the difference?"
Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too, "Okay, a good one is born to be crazy." ”
If you are born, you have to go crazy once.
To be born, you have to be at ease once.
Otherwise...... How is it different from death?
Wang Shuo stepped forward and stood beside the little old man, "Our master and apprentice are fighting side by side. ”
How is it not yet a master and apprentice?
It's just that it's been a long time ago, just a stubbornness, an inferiority.
Dao Ling waved his hand, and the stone sword roared.
"Boom!"
The thunder of the sky is alarmed, the power of the five elements gathers, and the method of gossip is brewing.
The surrounding power boiled and turned into thunderclouds.
The people nearby retreated into the distance.
On that high platform, there is a barrier, which is transformed by Dao Ling's power, to prevent the violent power from raging and hurting others.
The storm is turbulent, and the sky is shaking.
The people in the field left Wang Shuo and the little old man alone.
"Drink!"
The little old man's eyes burst with light, and he suddenly shouted.
Rumble!
The amazing Dogen ascended at an alarming speed, and the terrifying wind attribute Dogen tore his clothes, and his body began to change, and the exposed skin was scarred.
In some places, it's even like the limbs have been spliced.
When you put on your clothes, you look like a normal person.
The upper body clothes are torn, and it looks like an incongruous clay figure pinched by a naughty child.
Broken bones and life!
Liu Santian pursed his lips, that posture used to be majestic, but some of the bones were cut off by the Dao Master, spliced, and survived.
"Wind, a thousand kills!"
The little old man's eyes were sharp, and a storm condensed and formed, protecting the two of them in the center.
The wind is not one, but ten, hundred, and even thousand!
His momentum is still improving, as if it is endless, obviously he is just a grandmaster, but now it makes people's hearts tremble.
Wang Shuo's hands were folded, and the five elements of Dao Qi gathered in his hands.
All he could do was make a huge Dao Qi grenade.
Song Decai trembled, he was still him.
Even if it has been a hundred years, he is still him.
No one can surpass his talent, he has been a nightmare for countless people, and in front of him, all light will be obscured.
The little old man's body began to change, his body seemed to begin to separate, and began to rise in a strange state, and his skin was pulled very tightly, like a rope about to break.
"The boss is the boss after all. ”
Liu Santian sighed, "Looking at his back, it's already an extravagant hope." It was 100 years ago, and it still is. ”
Dao Ling's expression was depressed, "Yes, even if he stops, it will be enough for me to catch up for a hundred years." ”
Offstage, Mu Hong and the others looked worried, how could that kind of momentum be resisted?
"Boom!"
On top of the stone sword, thunder fell, as if through the heavens and the earth, leaving a dazzling light mark.
The little old man drank coldly, and with a movement of his right hand, a storm rose into the sky.
The thunder rushed into the wind, and countless thunderbolts exploded, the sound was deafening, and the shaking Tianwei City shook.
"Boom!"
Another thunderbolt fell, like a scorching sun, crushing everything.
The storm raged, tearing and thundering again.
Wang Shuo looked up, and the feeling was like the end of the world. But the little old man in his eyes is like a majestic mountain, it seems that no matter what happens, as long as he is there, he can be safe.
"Roar!"
The lightning dragon, with a terrifying roar, swooped down, directly dispersing most of the storm.
"Wind, kill and kill!"
The little old man waved his hand, and with a weathered sword, he directly cut the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon turned into two halves and hit the high platform below. A trace of thunder and lightning swept across Wang Shuo's back, leaving a charred black scar, and the skin was already scorched and emitted a foul smell.
The sky was in a daze, and a pillar of colorful lightning light fell rapidly.
The little old man turned sideways, slapped his left hand horizontally, and a whirlwind appeared in his hand, shaking the blow hard.
Smack......
Blood dripped from the little old man's mouth and fell to the ground, but his momentum was still increasing.
"Heavenly Master, it's Heavenly Master!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, completely unable to believe that what they were seeing was real.