Chapter 151: The Cow Roars

"What a crazy tone!

"It is said that he is a cultivator in the Freedom Realm, and now that he only has the strength of the Freedom Realm, we can drown him with a mouthful of spit!"

"According to the Holy Gate, this man has an affair with monsters! Maybe he is already planning to start invading our world with those monsters, and he must not be tolerated!"

The group of monks spoke louder than the other, but no one moved. The bald old man who shot just now has the cultivation of the Freedom Realm, and he can be regarded as a person with the highest strength here, and such an existence has been repelled all at once. When the situation is not figured out, no one wants to be a pathfinder.

"Holy Gate, it turns out that you have also provoked the people of the Holy Gate!" Caiyi's words with laughter sounded in Yunchen's ears.

"Lift the ban you set, so many people, you really want to rush up and fight, if you can't take care of me for a while, I will die here unjustly!" Yunchen stretched out his left hand behind his back and waved towards Caiyi.

"You've said it, they're just minions, what are you afraid of?" Cai Yi looked at Yunchen's left hand a little farther away.

Yunchen only felt that his left hand was like thunder, and his body shook violently in pain.

"Have you untied it?" Feeling the sharp pain in his hand, Yunchen was overjoyed, and soon, his face sank suddenly, and he turned his head and glared at Caiyi fiercely. Caiyi wasn't helping him unlock the ban at all, just deliberately making him suffer a little.

"Dare to stare again, I'll overturn you directly! Ugly in front of so many people, it is estimated that it will be ugly!"

Yunchen wailed in his heart, how could he meet such a crazy woman who was so strong, that he was bottled up, and he was forced to help her deal with some people who might be equally strong...... The other party is not happy, he still has to act as a punching bag, can he still live this life?

"Who did it just now?Do you dare to admit it?" The bald old man walked out again, his gaze swept directly from Yunchen, staring at Caiyi. It's just that Caiyi doesn't look like a person in cultivation, but her appearance is extremely outstanding.

"Who the hell is it? Get out!" the bald old man looked away from Caiyi, scanning back and forth, a pair of dark yellow eyes widening.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded, the bald old man turned his head and glared at Yunchen, "Beast, suffer death!" The bronze pestle waved, and a yellow light swept towards Yunchen like thunder.

When the yellow light first appeared, it was full of power, but halfway through, it disappeared directly like a mud cow into the sea.

The bald old man's eyes were half-narrowed, and he could see the doorway. I thought it was careless and plotted before, but this time, he didn't feel a little fluctuation, and the attack was defused, which shows that the means of the person who shot it are very high, and it is definitely far beyond his existence.

"Who is here? It's all shot, just show up and see it!" The bald old man's spiritual sense spread out, paying close attention to the movements around him, trying to find the person who made the move.

Glancing at the bald old man, Yunchen slowly closed his eyes with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and then the monks present began to feel the surge of aura.

"Want to recover your cultivation here?" the bald old man sneered, kicked the ground hard, and huge cracks spread out in all directions, and the surrounding houses began to collapse, accompanied by bursts of screams and cries of ordinary people.

With the bald old man's kick, the aura gathered from all around became violent and unstable, and some of the aura dispersed directly.

Yunchen was unmoved, even though the bald old man disturbed the aura of this side, he was still able to gather and refine the aura into his body.

Seeing that Yunchen was unmoved and continued to refine his aura, a trace of violence flashed in the bald old man's eyes. He took a deep breath, and his belly gradually bulged, as if he was ten months pregnant.

"This ...... What's going on?" someone exclaimed.

"I don't know, right? This is Old Man Huang's stunt!" A monk who knew the details of the bald old man was about to show off what he knew, when he suddenly remembered something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted to the people around him: "Be careful, cover your ears, this is a very powerful sound attack ......"

"Cow roar!" the bald old man's belly bulged high, his clothes were torn, and his huge belly popped out. There was a roar, roaring like thunder, and ripple-like sound waves visible to the naked eye spread outward.

"Ah......h

The crowd behind the bald old man was still so badly hurt, not to mention the bald old man's target, Yunchen, who was face to face with him.

One after another, the sound waves spread, and Yunchen was unsteady on his feet and was lifted off the ground.

That roar, like thunder, resounded directly in the depths of Yunchen's heart, causing the most shocking sound. Yunchen only felt that his blood was churning, and Venus appeared in front of him.

Yunchen fell back to the ground heavily, and he didn't realize it. The roar of thunder had been ringing in his ears for a long time, and in addition to that, he felt his head swell and burst at any moment.

The bald old man's belly slowly contracted, and the roar continued, the ground in front of him continued to crumble, and the houses were shattered.

"Noise!" Cai Yi frowned slightly, and with a little tiptoe, a fist-sized stone flying past her flew back and stuffed straight into the mouth of the roaring bald old man.

"Uh......" The roar of thunder came to an abrupt end, and the bald old man held his chin in one hand and tried to get the stone out of his mouth with the other. As a result, the blood flowed everywhere, and the stone could not be taken out for a while, but the bald old man toyed with two bloody front teeth.

"Huang Lao'er, it's really hateful, you can make such a move without saying hello!" a stunned Escape Realm monk shook his head vigorously and shouted in annoyance. Seeing that among the people rolling on the ground and screaming in pain were people from his sect, he was even more annoyed.

"Uh......" The bald old man twisted his face and turned his head, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Ah......h Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the bald old man missing two front teeth, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Ann...... Quiet...... Oh......" the bald old man called out to the Escape Monk.

Although the Escape Realm monk couldn't understand the bald old man's words, he could also understand what he meant. He quickly stepped forward and pointed at the stone in the bald old man's mouth.

"Click......"

There was a crisp sound, and the stone in the bald old man's mouth began to crack and shatter. He half-crouched on the ground, digging through the gravel in his mouth little by little, and finally spat out several broken yellow teeth.

"It's you!" The bald old man, who had been retching for a while, looked at the teeth on the ground and glared at Caiyi fiercely, his eyes extremely resentful.

When he performed the Kui Niu Roar, everyone was more or less affected, only Caiyi's body didn't move, and there was no reaction, he was immediately sure that everything was made by Caiyi.

"What about me? Do you want to do it again?" Caiyi glanced at the bald old man with disdain, hooked her index finger, and flew out of nowhere a stone the size of a fist flew out.

The bald old man's pupils shrank, staring at the stone in front of Caiyi as if he were facing a great enemy, and his footsteps quietly moved back. He really didn't want to try it again.

"You and that guy are not a good thing, it must not be a good thing! acquaintances, hurry up, wait for the people from the Holy Gate to come, you will not be able to fly!" The bald old man's footsteps moved quietly, but his mouth looked tough. He knew that Caiyi's cultivation was unfathomable, and he didn't want to fight against such a person, and his target was mainly Yunchen, who had a grudge against him for killing his son.

"What about the Holy Gate? It's not the first time that they've been on the same page, and how many people will be buried here!" Cai Yi said in a cold voice, taking a step forward, bursting out with a strong and overwhelming aura.

The bald old man retreated, and sat down on the ground with a thud, looking at Caiyi's eyes with a sense of fear.

"You, you've taken that step, transformed, turned into a god!" the bald old man stammered, unable to believe that such a peerless woman who seemed harmless to humans and animals was actually a person at the peak of the hierarchy of monks.

"Transformation Realm......" Some people exclaimed, showing surprise. The monks of the Transformation Realm are only one step away from becoming gods, and these powerful beings are mostly in retreat and cultivation on weekdays, and very few people come out to do it. In the past few years, I have never heard of the great monk of the god realm who was born and walked, but now there is such a statue, and what is even worse is that this great monk seems to be on the opposite side of them.

What happened to the Quetzalcoatl, who had not been alive for a long time, appeared one after another, first hearing that the Quetzalcoatl King of Shui Yunjian was about to come here in person, but before the Quetzalcoatl King arrived, they saw another Avatar Monk.

Someone looked at Yun Chen, who had just stood up and walked over, the Quetzalcoatl King was going to come in person for this person, and there was another great cultivator of the Transformation God Realm beside him, what was his origin? Many people had this question for a moment.

For a moment, there was silence on the field. In the face of a monk in the Divine Transformation Realm, no one dared to breathe, for fear of causing others to be unhappy and losing their lives.

"Cloud ...... Adult, help......" Yunchen shook his head all the way to dispel the roar in his head, and as he walked, he suddenly felt that his trouser legs were being pulled by someone. As soon as he lowered his head, it was Lao Wang who fell to the ground in a state of malaise, with a stream of blood flowing between his eyes, ears and nose, obviously injured by the bald old man's bull roar.

Seeing Lao Wang's half-dead and half-breathed appearance, Yunchen wanted to come to the rescue, but he didn't know how to start. He had never had this kind of rescue experience before, and he had no means of healing. If it is a blood injury, it only needs to guide the power of the origin, the infinite vitality of the power of the origin is enough to alleviate any injury, but the power of the origin cannot be separated from the body, Yunchen has no choice.

Seeing Yunchen's confusion, Caiyi slowly approached, stretched out her hand and nodded on Yunchen's shoulder, and said, "Since you know each other, count me as a favor!"

Without waiting for Yunchen to reply, Caiyi picked up the crystal vial, tied up the magic seal with one hand, and slapped it on the bottle, and a small column of water gushed out from the mouth of the bottle. The water column exploded one foot above the mouth of the bottle, turned into a mist and dispersed, and fell on Lao Wang and the others.

Yunchen looked at the crystal vial in Caiyi's hand in surprise, and he felt that the mist scattered by the water column that rushed out of it contained an extremely rich vitality power.

The mist sprinkled, and the bloodless faces of Lao Wang and the others quickly turned ruddy, and the expressions that seemed to be sluggish began to become energetic.

Under Yunchen's gaze, it didn't take long for Lao Wang and the others to turn up, and they couldn't see that they were still seriously injured and dying just now.

"This ......" Yunchen stared at the vial in Caiyi's hand tightly, and he felt the extraordinaryness of this crystal vial.

"What, you have taken a fancy to my baby?" Cai Yi sneered, holding the crystal vial and shaking it seductively in front of Yunchen.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Yunchen coughed dryly twice and looked away.

"Thank you for saving your life!" Lao Wang led a few people to salute in awe, and in the face of such a great monk, they did not dare to lose half of the courtesy.

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