Chapter 132: The Martial Pavilion Lord's Fury

On the square on the top of the Huaxia Soul Mountain, the master of the Four Pavilions sat quietly, looking at the desolate Guding in front of him, his eyes were extremely solemn.

It had been two days since Captain Tianfeng went to hunt down the black light and shadow, but he had never returned, and no news had come back.

That black light and shadow, although the fluctuations emitted were only in the realm of heavenly immortals, gave them a feeling of palpitations, as if even if the four of them joined forces, they would not be the opponent of that figure.

"I don't know what happened to the captain, what that black shadow is!" Elixir Pavilion Master Fu Qingchen frowned and said softly.

"Brother Qingchen don't worry, the captain's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is only a trace away from entering the realm of the Golden Immortal, even if that person's strength is all over the sky, but after all, the cultivation fluctuations that emanate are only the realm of the Heavenly Immortals, and he should not be the opponent of the captain." Cao Renxin, the master of the Dharma Weapon Pavilion, said.

Cao Renxin, who is Cao Nana's father, is the current master of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, and his strength has still reached the realm of heavenly immortals, and the mage master who can refine the heavenly magic weapon has a high status in the Huaxia Soul.

"The figure before should be sealed in the existence of the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm, although its momentum is only in the realm of heavenly immortals, I am afraid that the depth of the background is far beyond that of Captain Tianfeng, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer." The puppet pavilion Du Ji Pavilion Lord said expressionlessly.

Between Captain Tianfeng, the relationship between the two seems to be harmonious, but there are also undercurrents.

"Brother Du is reasonable, we have to guard against it, if Captain Tianfeng fails, let that figure escape, and wait until he recovers, it will be a shocking disaster for my Huaxia lineage." Battle Martial Pavilion Master Wu Chi said.

Everyone nodded, their hearts were silent, in the Flood Desolation Ancient Realm, what happened, they didn't know, all this can only be known after the return of the Huaxia people.

"It's out!" Cao Renxin said.

The Flood Desolation Ancient Ding, which had not moved for more than ten days, suddenly had a purple light blooming, and at the mouth of the Ding, a light gate like water waves was formed, and then a figure jumped out of it, it was Fu Qingfeng, the elder of the Elixir Pavilion.

"Second brother!" Fu Qingchen, the master of the Elixir Pavilion, was slightly happy when he saw the visitor, the two are twins, they have a deep brotherly relationship, they are both good at refining elixir, and they are the famous Fu family twins of Huaxia Soul.

"Haha, big brother!" Fu Qingfeng hugged Fu Qingchen's body fiercely, and his laughter was hearty!

And after Fu Qingfeng, one after another the disciples of the Four Pavilions wearing Huaxia soul costumes came out and landed on the square.

"See the four pavilion masters!" Everyone respectfully worshipped, although many of them had obtained the power of totems on the Xuanyuan Stage, but compared with the four pavilion masters, the difference between cultivation and the four pavilion masters was not half a star.

"Hehe, get up!" Fu Qingchen smiled slightly, he could feel that this time among the Huaxia Soul disciples, many of them had a much stronger aura than before, and even on their resolute faces, there was an extra bit of iron and blood, obviously experiencing a fierce battle in the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm.

The Four Pavilion Pavilion Master looked at the energetic disciples and nodded slightly, obviously quite satisfied with their performance.

But then Wu Chi frowned, he didn't see the disciples of the Battle Martial Pavilion, especially his son Wu Yu and grandson Wu Lingfeng.

You must know that Wu Lingfeng is the best disciple among the four pavilions of Huaxia Soul's generation, and his strength has reached the late stage of the Innate Realm, plus he has cultivated the ancestral Tianwu Xuan Qigong, and he can kill the powerhouses in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, why hasn't he come out yet?

and his own son, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, even in the dangerous Flood Ancient Realm, I am afraid he also has the power of self-preservation, but why didn't he come out?

As the children rushed out one by one, the uneasiness in Wu Chi's heart became stronger and stronger.

However, this uneasiness did not last long, and he saw two Zhan Wu Pavilion disciples rushing out, behind them, carrying Wu Lingfeng and Wu Yu on their backs, their eyes were dilated, and there was not much look in their pupils, as if they had lost their souls.

"Yu'er, Feng'er!" Wu Chi's figure flashed, came to the two of them, and shook them vigorously, as if trying to shake them awake.

However, all this was in vain, he found that the cultivation of his son and grandson had been abolished, the dantian was broken, and the life essence was lost, so it would be good to be able to save his life.

"Say, what's going on?" Wu Chi's eyes were abrupt, his spiritual power was agitating, his robe was windless, and the anger in his heart exploded like a stormy wave.

Wu Chi's voice naturally attracted the attention of the other three pavilion masters, and when they saw Wu Yu and Wu Lingfeng's miserable state, their eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Wu Yu and Wu Lingfeng are the pride of the sky, with outstanding talent and profound strength, they are the hope of the martial arts, but they didn't expect to be injured like this in the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm, it seems that they have become wasted people and can no longer cultivate.

"It's... It's..."The disciple who came out with Wu Lingfeng on his back trembled all over, and said in a choppy voice.

"Who is it?" Wu Chi took a step forward, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the stone slabs under his feet cracked one after another, and the powerful energy impact directly bombarded the disciple of the Battle Martial Pavilion.

"Pavilion master spares his life, it's Shen Yan, it's Shen Yan who did all this!" The disciple of the Battle Martial Pavilion lay on the ground, his whole body trembled, he was extremely frightened, if Wu Chi slapped him, it was estimated that he would be able to slap him to death, after all, Wu Chi under the anger could do anything.

"Shen Yan?" Wu Chi's eyes shrank suddenly, the name Shen Yan, he had also heard a lot during this time, whether it was the proud achievement of the Heavenly Ladder Stone Steps to the top, or the next Du Ji Pavilion Master's palm, which one was extremely dazzling, making him the person who was mentioned the most during this period of time.

But even so, in Wu Chi's eyes, he is just a junior, even if he is quite talented, the way of cultivation is to fight with the sky, and there are too many young Tianjiao who died halfway.

However, this young man, who was not taken seriously by him, actually abolished his favorite son and grandson, ruining the hope of their martial arts family, which made him murderous.

"Shen Yan, if the old man doesn't kill you, he won't be a man!" Wu Chi's voice was extremely vicious, and he couldn't wait to unload Shen Yan into eight pieces, peeling his skin and cramping.

"It was actually done by Shen Yan!" Hearing this news, Du Ji frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, this junior who could be pinched to death at will in his opinion, without any background, was able to abolish Wu Yu, that was a master in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, he actually had such strength?

"However, you have offended the Martial Pavilion Master, even if you have three heads and six arms, see who else can save you this time!" If it hadn't been for the intervention of Captain Tianfeng last time, I'm afraid the god would have died in his hands.

Fu Qingchen and Cao Renxin glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in their eyes, a junior, he was able to kill Wu Yu, who had cultivated for many years and cultivated to reach the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, this has to be said to be a miracle, you must know that when he entered the Flood Desolation Ancient Realm, he was still a kid in the late stage of the Innate Realm, what a fast progress rate.

"It seems that he has gained a lot in the desolate ancient realm!" The two exclaimed.

"Dad..."Suddenly, Wu Yu's face, which had no slight, had a hint of agility, and he shouted hoarsely.

"Yu'er, how are you? Daddy is here! Wu Chi held Wu Yu's hand and said with a nervous expression.

Feeling his father's breath, Wu Yu's eyes slowly focused, and there was a hint of brilliance, "Dad, don't let Shen Yan go, he has obtained Nirvana Bodhi Grass, with it, Feng'er's injuries will definitely be able to heal." ”

"Nirvana Bodhi Grass?" Wu Chi's eyes shrank suddenly, his heart shook, he had seen this Nirvana Bodhi grass, it was a strange grass of heaven and earth, it could live the flesh and bones of the dead, pure blood, and it was extremely magical, if it could be obtained, maybe it could really save his son and grandson.

"Hmph, since you robbed my son of Nirvana Bodhi Grass, then I will take it back for him!" Wu Chi's eyes bloomed with essence, and even covered up the monstrous killing intent in his heart.

In the mouth of the Flood Desolation Gu Dingding, the spiritual power light gate is getting fainter and fainter, and it may be shattered and disappear at any time, everyone's eyes are staring at it, they know that Shen Yan has not come out yet, and next, he will face the angry Battle Martial Pavilion Lord Wu Chi.

Even the rest of the Three Pavilion Masters were the same, they also had a general understanding of what was going on in the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm, and at the same time, they were not shocked at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the Jiuli clan still didn't give up, making waves in the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm, besieging the Tianhu clan, if it weren't for Shen Yan's final efforts to turn the tide and kill the Xuan Annihilation Heaven who fused with the slaughter, all of them would have to explain there.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that a young man whose cultivation is not in the late stage of the Innate Realm can actually kill the Celestial Annihilation Heaven in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with combat power comparable to that of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

However, what he will face next will be a more terrifying martial arts cultivator, this is a real Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouse, and he will tremble three times if he stomps his feet, can Shen Yan still be his opponent?

"It's out!" Du Ji's eyes shrank, and he saw a figure flying out of the mouth of the Honghuang Gu Dingding, and finally landed on the square like a javelin.

"It's finally back!" Feeling the breath of the land of Huaxia, Shen Yan took a deep breath, although the aura in the desolate ancient realm was far richer than that here, but after all, this place was his own home and his own roots.

Shen Yan put down Hu Xin'er, stretched, and looked around, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment, and he found that all eyes were staring at him.

"What's wrong? Do I have ash on my face? Shen Yan touched his face, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"What's wrong? Boy, you robbed my son's Nirvana Bodhi grass, and you still have the face to ask what's wrong! A monstrous anger suddenly erupted, and the powerful spiritual power overwhelmingly shrouded Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's face changed suddenly, looking at the figure walking step by step from the crowd, his eyes were solemn, "Puppet Pavilion Master, Wu Chi!" ”

(End of chapter)