Chapter 110: Emperor Shakti

Man Jianghong's body seems to contain an erupting volcano, and the explosive power fills every cell, eager to try, and bursting with self-confidence.

The so-called "hating the sky without a hand, hating the earth without a ring" should be this feeling of invincibility in the world!

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

If the sky has a handle and the earth has a ring, I am afraid that he will grab the sky and pull the earth out of the abyss a few times.

He believed that at this moment, even if Li Yuanba, the legendary No. 1 wrestler in China, was standing in front of him alive, he could still beat him with a blue nose and swollen face, and as long as he wanted, he could even use his fists to penetrate the dense and solid mountain.

When a person's strength, speed, and hardness reach the extreme, there are very few things in the material world that can trap him.

After a long roar, his figure was as light as smoke, as light as a tanuki, like a swimming dragon walking through a dark crypt.

Out of the corner, Man Jianghong faced the "Moon Ring" on one knee and touched the ground, clasped his hands into fists over his head, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your teaching!"

When he stood up straight, his head held high, and the turbulence of the aura that was as sharp as a knife could no longer cause any damage, as if the wind was blowing in the willows. However, the spiritual coercion emanating from the tranquil and secluded "Moon Wheel" is still there, it has always been there, and it has not weakened! It is an attack that belongs to the divine sense, and it has nothing to do with the body.

Of course, the spirit can also be improved after the body is strong, but the amplitude of the improvement is still not able to resist the radiation of the moon wheel. So he restrained his inflated self-confidence and was cautious.

The opposite side was silent, and through the "moon wheel", I saw a vague figure sitting on the ground, the end of the silk silk stretched out slightly with his fingertips, and the nuclear boat swayed gently in the sea breeze.

The young man waited quietly for a moment, and finally lost his breath and said, "That thing is mine!"

"Is it yours? you call it, can it say yes?"

The tired voice finally arrived, and it seemed to have aged a lot in a short time.

How can a master who has attained the Tao be such a scoundrel! Man Jianghong swallowed his anger and continued to ask: "Take a closer look, is there a girl in the nuclear boat?"

The blurred figure seemed to be taken aback, but he didn't wonder what he said, but raised the nuclear boat and looked at the sun, then held it in his palm and felt it intently, and said, "No." ”

No, that means the green calyx is gone. Is this good news or bad news? Man Jianghong's heart was full of confusion. But the nuclear boat is a token given by the ice spirit, which is more precious than diamonds in the young man's mind, and he wants to get it back if he says anything.

"This is my thing!" the young man reaffirmed his sovereignty, his tone accentuated.

"Oh, so do you know what it's called?"

The young man was stunned.

"Then you call it and see if it agrees?"

Hearing such unreasonable words, the young man clenched his fists, and anger was building up little by little. Although I know that you have good intentions and helped me condense the dragon soul just now, you can't bully people like this!

"Hahaha......"

After laughing heartily, the vague figure held the nuclear boat in the palm of his hand, and half-chanted and half-sang: "The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling......"

Airplanes......

The space outside the moon wheel shook, and there seemed to be an invisible ripple rushing by, and the nuclear boat instantly expanded and occupied the entire "screen". The heavy yellow-brown hull of the ship was haunted by the white mist, cleaving the waves, and the high bow of the ship crashed straight over, and the clear wood grain appeared and disappeared.

The figures on the boat swayed, and someone sighed longly: "Where is the spring, there is no way to go lonely." If someone knows where spring goes, call to return and live with ......" someone chanted open-mindedly: "Hao Hao is like relying on the void to resist the wind, but I don't know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to the immortal ......" Some people laughed heartlessly: "Zhao Zhou was young and humble that day, and he didn't go out of the mountain gate to welcome King Zhao." How do you know that Jinshan is immeasurable, and the world is a Zen bed. Even the sound of giggling laughter could be heard at the end of the boat, mixed with the "whoosh" sound of boiling water and the clanging of steam lifting the lid of the kettle.

After a few breaths, everything was silent. The nuclear boat retracted into a small black point, dangling under the silk tape.

It seems that everything in Fang Cai is an illusion, or just from someone's imagination.

But he knew that he was absolutely not wrong, and he did not hear it wrong.

This small boat carved from walnuts actually "came to life"!

Man Jianghong was stunned and couldn't make a sound.

"This is a clear wind boat, a psychic weapon. Now, do you still say it's yours?"

There was a hint of playfulness in the old man's voice.

The young man was silent for more than ten seconds, and said stubbornly: "The real person is well-informed and has wonderful means. But this nuclear boat is really mine...... Someone else gave it to me!"

"It's so important to you, even if you don't care about your life, you have to recover it!"

The old man's voice was raised, and a hint of anger began to appear in his voice.

"Yes!"

The young man's answer did not go through his brain, and he did not pause for even a second.

"Fart!"

The old man was furious and scolded: "Your parents raised you so big just to let you die for a small pendant?"

Man Jianghong is arrogant, and although his status is humble, he has rarely been scolded like this. What's more, the so-called "immortal" in front of him may be angry, unscrupulous, and completely forget someone's previous narrative of "no father and no mother", touching the scales.

Man Jianghong was suddenly overwhelmed by the raging anger, jumped up like a needle prick in his buttocks, danced with his hands, and tit-for-tat: "Who are you? Why do you teach me? Can you control what I like?"

Look at this posture, it really looks like an aggressive little rooster. If it weren't for the "Moon Ring", he would have really pounced on it and had a big fight.

"Who am I?" hahaha......"

The vague figure laughed loudly, first with pride, then with a daze, and then with some sadness and sadness, shaking the air flow in the cave and causing dust to fall from the rock wall.

Damn, why do you shout "Who am I?" and you have symptoms of madness one after another? Zhu Hai, Liu Xing are like this, Hua Rong is like this, well, how can this master in front of him be like this?

This scene is too nonsensical, and it doesn't follow common sense!

Someone was confused all of a sudden, and didn't know whether the following strategy was better to continue to play the little villain who was lustful and inward, or the little bastard who was crying and begging.

"Why?"

The vague figure Huo Di stood up, domineering, the halberd pointed forward, and shouted: "Just because Lao Tzu is the emperor, you little bastard!"

Plopped, and the menacing young man was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Even if he was the first person in 800 years, Zhou Lu, he would not be scared like this. But who is in front of him? It's the patriarch of the dragon clan, Emperor Shakti, Long Tian, the grandfather of the ice spirit!

Who is the young man most afraid of? Not the boss of the underworld, nor the strict teacher, but the parents of the girl he loves.

Basically, the degree of fear is directly proportional to the depth of love, and there is no reason to talk about it. How many bold heroes, dating the girl they loved when they were teenagers, when the phone was connected, they hung up in fright when they heard the other party's voice as an adult, and how many times they wandered in front of her door but didn't dare to knock, there is no reason to talk about it.

After condensing the dragon soul, Man Jianghong guessed whether the master outside the cave could be the grandfather of the ice spirit, because according to the ice spirit, this "Nine Turns of the Divine Dragon" is the unique secret of the dragon clan. But I always feel that it is ridiculous to have such a coincidence. What's more, he had a preconceived idea that the other party must be a cultivator who had a close relationship with the Nanhai Sect. At present, he suddenly heard that the other party confirmed that he was Long Tian, and in the midst of shame and panic, he immediately thought that the Dragon Clan and the South China Sea Sect were mortal enemies, and the patriarch of the Dragon Clan appeared on the prison island of the South China Sea Sect, and the situation seemed to be very bad!

"Brahma created the world, the protector of the Buddha. Alas, among the twenty heavens, there has never been a king of heaven who has fallen into such a mess as me...... Young man, since my good granddaughter Bing Ling can give you all the personal holy relics Qingfeng Zhou, and also teach you the Dragon Clan's supreme heart method 'Divine Dragon Nine Turns', this, this ......"

Speaking of which, even the generation of heroes Long Tian didn't know how to phrase it, and only after a long time did he stiffly hold back a sentence: "...... Let's have a good chat. ”

Shakti is the second most popular of the 20 heavens in Buddhism, and after the Great Brahma King, he is the protector of Buddhism, constantly living on the top of Mount Meru, the legendary center of the world, and ruling over the rest of the heavens. The title of the Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Dragon Clan is derived from Buddhism, and they are all composed of highly respected elders in the clan. Due to the special status of the emperor, it must be held by the patriarch.

Who is Long Tian? The first of the three great masters, the second is the head of Shaolin, Master Mingkong, the head of Wudang's Lingxu Dao, who has no opponent in the martial arts, and is a symbol of invincibility in the rivers and lakes. Excluding non-human factors, what can make him disappear unnoticed three years ago can only be done by the Xiuzhen Sect. And after calculating, only the South China Sea faction, the sworn enemy of the dragon clan, has the greatest probability of secretly engaging in ghosts. Then it is almost inevitable that he will come to this prison island after his disappearance.

In this way, the rest of the people on the island, including Bai Qi, are just ordinary prisoners living in groups, and Long Tiancai is the gangster who enjoys the isolation of a single room, a super felony who is heavily guarded, Miasma, Ten Thousand Snake Valley, and Moon Ring...... Wait, it's his shackles and handcuffs!

Even so, with the magical powers he just showed, he couldn't trap him, and the "imperial court patrol island" was a big joke, and it could be wiped out in minutes, so why not take the boat and leave?

Man Jianghong's face was red and his ears were red, and he stood up respectfully with a stomach full of confusion, and lowered his head to look for ants.

It's like a poor Baba elementary school student who was caught delivering a love letter and was listening to the principal's reprimand, ready to write a profound review at any time.