Chapter Thirty-Three: Who Got This Gun!

In the West Heavenly Pure Land Realm of the Wasteland, there is a top of the Immortal Mountain surrounded by peaceful white clouds.

A white-bearded old man sat cross-legged, his whole body breathing fairy wind bones, pinching his fingers and scheming, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was extremely solemn.

Beside him was a little girl with her chin in her hand and looking boredly at the sky.

"Heavenly Master, you watched the sky at night last night, and said that Buzhou Mountain was about to collapse today, but looking at the entire Buzhou Mountain, not a single anomaly appeared. The little girl muttered, glancing at the white-bearded old man with a frowning brow.

After the words fell, the white-bearded ancestor pinched his fingers suddenly froze, looked up sharply and looked ahead, and said in shock: "The old man pinched his fingers, I have a bloody disaster today!"

When the little girl heard this, she looked at a peaceful sky, and immediately rolled her eyes at the white-bearded old man: Act, you continue to act!

She was about to get up when suddenly.

The white-bearded old man looked ahead, and the rolling white clouds rolled violently without warning, and split in half from the middle in an instant!

A piercing roar came from the front at an unimaginable speed, and at the same time, the eyes of the little girl and the white-bearded old man were covered with a white man!

The chill swept through the whole body, an old man and a young man were terrified, and before they could make a move, the cold light in front of them had arrived, and it directly hit the lower plate of the white-bearded old man, bursting into endless fluctuations, overturning all the white clouds around Buzhou Mountain!

If it weren't for the white-bearded old man releasing his qi on the spot, the two of them would have been torn apart by the terrifying edge.

When the fluctuations gradually subsided, the white-bearded old man looked at a spear that was only three inches away from his plate.

It was stuck diagonally on the ground, covered in a melted white mist, and its whole appearance seemed to be black, but it was already extremely hot at the moment, swept up in a layer of molten color.

The heat wave came to his face, reflecting the trembling legs of the white-bearded old man, the cold sweat on his forehead, and the trembling pupils.

The little girl on the side was already frightened and silent, she really couldn't imagine where this spear came from, and how terrifying it could be so fast and powerful.

In the line of sight of the two of them, the place where the spear was pierced, the cracks in the earth of Buzhou Mountain spread like a spider web, running from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain......

"Who is this who wants to put my Zhou Xiandao to death?" the corners of the white-bearded old man's mouth twitched.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong, and his whole face immediately froze, and then filled with boundless shock.

"This ...... This spear is filled with the breath of the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Earth, and it ...... It's from the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Land!" He uttered in disbelief, his words trembling.

He couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying existence he had, what terrifying force he used, throwing a spear so far away, and still possessing the terrifying power of destruction when he reached the end!

"Unbelievable...... There is a variable at the level of the Eastern Earth Wilderness, which is about to stir up an unprecedented storm!" Zhou Xiandao was extremely frightened, and he stared at the hot nine-star black dragon spear in front of him.

There seemed to be a celestial phenomenon in his eyes, and he sensed the breath of his master directly from the spear.

It is a boundless black hole, a heinous silent killing machine, a domineering will that is enough to burn all enemies in the world, and an invincible heavenly pride that suppresses an era!

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Chen Yuan, who was far away in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Earth, didn't know where the nine-star black dragon spear he threw out angrily had gone, even if his divine sense spread thousands of miles away, he couldn't find the slightest trace of it.

Now the power of 1.5 million giant elephants, with the help of the dragon elephant promotion card, has been directly increased to the power of 1.5 million dragon elephants, and the function of this promotion card is to improve the power of the elephant without Chen Yuan's cultivation.

As I said before, the elephant power of the god elephant suppresses the power of the hell, and there are a total of giant elephants, dragon elephants, yuan elephants, and divine elephants.

The original 1.5 million giant elephants, with all their strength, were enough to destroy the entire Realm River, but after being promoted to a dragon elephant at this moment, with all their strength, the nine-star black dragon spear might not be able to withstand the bearing of this power.

Chen Yuan estimated that this holy weapon might have been shattered, so he simply stopped thinking about where it was thrown.

When he returned to the white fox, Chen Yuan saw a large number of corpses, carried by three hundred chaos gods and demons, the ancient burial soul took a step forward, knelt directly in the air, and said in a deep voice: "The burial soul is guilty of failing to completely protect the little master, please punish the master!"

After finishing speaking, the three hundred Chaos God and Demon Guards also knelt down on one knee: "Please punish the master!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yuan shook his head slightly, and his palm power fluctuated, and he helped them up one after another.

"You have done your best, but this Tianzun, do I know you?" Chen Yuan looked at the Yusan people on the side.

Yusanren's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was a little pale, and he was directly choked by a question at this moment, and the terrible cold light just now still appeared in his mind, piercing the gray crow's eyebrows.

Rao is a Tianzun-level master in his hall, and in front of Chen Yuan, who is not in the Supreme Realm, his aura was actually crushed for a while.

"He's my father......" Yu Lingxian covered her chest with one hand, and rushed from below with a pale expression, and took the palm of the supreme powerhouse, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Brother Chen Yuan, Jade Lingxian just blocked a palm for Sister Luo Li!" the white fox hurriedly said at this moment, although she was very unkind to see this girl who suddenly appeared, but one yard to another.

Prejudice is prejudice, and she must say this kindness.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yuan couldn't help but be a little silent, and then took out the Nine Turns Reincarnation Grass from under his cuffs.

"I, Chen Yuan, have never liked to owe others anything, you block Luo Li's palm, this nine-turn reincarnation grass, it should be paid back to you. With that, Chen Yuan handed over the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Grass.

Yu Lingxian was stunned for a while, then snorted and said with a smile: "Don't be so outside, just a palm is enough to worry about your teeth, and I can't use the Nine Turns Reincarnation Grass." ”

As he spoke, Yusanren on the side finally coughed lightly and said to Chen Yuan, "This...... Little brother, the old man has also heard some about you, I don't know what the situation of my brother and sister is now? The old man's Xiao Yujing can be called a first-class holy land in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Soil, and there are all kinds of elixirs!"

"Although there is no guarantee to eradicate the soul damage in the younger siblings' bodies, the old man is still very sure that she will wake up from her slumber!"

After Yusanren finished speaking, Chen Yuan's eyes immediately flickered, and he asked directly, "Is there a Xingyuan Dan in your mansion?"

"Xingyuan Dan?" Yusanren hesitated for a moment and replied: "This should be the top-level elixir of the Wasteland, this level of elixir, even if my Xiao Yujing has the ability to refine it, I don't dare to keep it." ”

"However, as far as the old man knows, there may be about two in the three hundred and sixty-five states of the Northern Shura, and the old man happens to have a friend there, so why not let him check the clues?"