Chapter 2187: The Means of Ten Thousand Towers
The golden light was shining, the black snake was dancing wildly, but the old god of Wanzhonglou was sitting in the same place, and when he saw Mu Tucheng smashing his Zen staff head-on, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Hehe, it turned out to be the magic wand of the Praruo Temple, but it is a little interesting." ”
Then he shook his head slowly, and said with a hint of disdain: "Even if you can dodge the attack of the one-eyed Shura, in front of my Wanzhong Building, you are still like an ant, vulnerable." ”
Those people below the human realm all looked up at the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain, and they all seemed to be watching the sky, dumbfounded, but they were terrified.
Where have they ever seen such a frame?
Every move and every style has the power to shock them.
This is the real master, this is the real king's demeanor.
A strange thought flashed in many people's hearts, that monk wouldn't really kill Wanzhonglou like this, right?
"Boom!"
This thought just flashed through the minds of countless people, only to hear a loud noise, Wan Chonglou just gently stretched out one hand, grabbed the Zen staff that was even capable of cutting mountains, and the other hand was just gently flung out.
Mu Tu Cheng's body instantly rushed down from the top of the mountain, like a falling meteor, and even had the speed of scorching the air.
"Wow!"
What a power is that?
All of them widened in horror and did not believe their eyes at all.
Just a slight grab, and then a gentle flick, the momentum of the rainbow-like Wood Slaughter City was defeated?
Liu Lang also raised his eyebrows.
When he saw Mu Tucheng's body smash to the ground like a meteor, there was a gurgling cry in the distance.
Then, an obese figure suddenly appeared below the Wooden Slaughter City, just catching the Wooden Slaughter City.
While catching the Wood Slaughter City, that figure circled in mid-air, and quickly landed on the shell of the Xuandi Turtle, and next to Liu Lang was the Infinite Bird.
There is also Shi Kao on the back of the infinite bird.
"Giggles."
The Infinite Bird chirped and raised its head, looking at the one-eyed Shura swimming meandering above the top of the mountain, there was no longer the slightest bit of laziness, the same feeling as when it encountered the Gold Devouring Worm.
It is a vigilance against the enemy, a reverence for strength.
Mu Tu Cheng's figure was bleak, lying on the back of the infinite bird like a puddle of mud, wanting to move, but he couldn't move at all, he opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely weak: "Master, I ...... I'm useless. ”
Liu Lang waved his hand: "I don't blame you, I didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong." ”
However, because the Wood Slaughter City was a ghost puppet, Liu Lang was shocked to find that the injury suffered by the Wood Slaughter City by Wan Chonglou seemed to be far beyond his imagination, and the complete Yin Qi entered the body, I am afraid that even the Yin and Yang Qi in his body would be difficult to nourish the Wood Slaughter City to normal.
"Strange, is this Wanzhong Building just as simple as a demon clan? This kind of force, how do I feel that I have to fight with that bull-headed Ah Pan? ”
Except for the whirring wind and the low roar of the beast, no one around dared to make a sound.
Everyone was stunned by Wanzhonglou.
That's amazing!
With this kind of ability, I'm afraid it's possible to destroy the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain with a single move.
I'm afraid he can really fight with the legendary Yin Shuai under the Yin Emperor in the Netherworld, right?
Liu Buzheng was even tighter on his face, clenching his fists tightly, ready to hide his body, and if he couldn't do it, he quietly lurked to Wanzhonglou's side, even if he was powerless to fight Wanzhonglou, it was okay to delay Liu Lang for a while and a half to let him escape.
However, Liu Buzheng didn't know that in the face of absolute strength, all efforts were in vain.
Moreover, Liu Lang had no intention of escaping at all.
Liu Lang made a move and took the Wood Slaughter City into his body.
Even if he can't repair the injuries of Mu Tu City, he can't just let him die, after all, he is his own ghost puppet.
The yin and yang qi in his body are extremely strong, but he can maintain the life of Mutu City.
Looking at the dead silence under the mountains, Wan Chonglou laughed, played with the Zen staff he snatched from Mutu Cheng's hand, and exhaled lightly: "This magic wand seems to be one of the holy relics of the Prajna Temple, right?" Hehe, I didn't expect it to appear here. ”
Then he shook his head again, and sighed: "What can Rao do like this, a monk who has cultivated as a ghost king, even if he has such a treasure in his body, he still can't fully exert the power of the wand." ”
As he spoke, he threw the Zen staff behind him as if he was throwing garbage: "Although this thing is domineering and fierce, but it is extremely useless to me, I can take this Zen staff to the Panruo Temple to show off my might, the old man is looking forward to watching the group of old monks watch their holy relics fall into my hands." ”
Slowly lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Liu Lang's body again: "Yin Xiaoer, what, do you still want to try?" Hehe, if you don't try, hand over the fragments of Yan Fudou's plan as soon as possible, and I can let these thousands of ghosts and beasts eat." ”
The tone was calm, not alarmed, as if letting those beasts eat the disciples of the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain was like a very simple thing, and that feeling was more indifferent than pinching an ant to death.
Weak as ants, who cares?
When the disciples of Wanjie Mountain heard Wan Chonglou's words, they were all frightened in their hearts, but their legs were as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move at all.
It was really Wanzhonglou that shocked them so much that they didn't want to run away at all.
Even if you escape, is there a chance?
In front of others, even if you turn around and escape from the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, maybe they just blow a breath, everything you do is in vain, and there is still only one result, that is, death.
Liu Lang looked around, looking at Wan Chonglou's arrogant appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head gently: "Wan Chonglou, you can ignore everyone, but I just want to tell you today that if you ignore others, you should pay the price." ”
"The price?"
Wan Chonglou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, and said with a sneering face: "Okay, wow, I want to see what price you have to pay today, you are an expired young man, a little bastard of the Liu family's lineage, today!" ”
"Tsk, I'm looking forward to this kind of price, I'm looking forward to you killing me!"
Wan Chonglou even had his nostrils facing the sky when he said this, and he didn't take Liu Lang in his eyes at all.
In fact, at this time, everyone is in the same idea as Wanzhonglou.
Whoever goes up must die.
Liu Buzheng saw that Liu Lang dared to say such unashamed words, and he also bumped into Wanzhonglou, and suddenly said urgently: "Liu Lang, you are not his opponent, at this time, it is useless to talk big, let's go quickly." ”