Chapter 412: Goodbye Zhong Nanshan
I saw that the barbarian master, his eyes were red, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and at the same time that the bluestone ground was shattered, the whole person rushed out. The speed of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info is so fast that it causes the sound of "crackling" in the air.
And when he was three feet away from Wang Chan, the bone knife in his hand suddenly burst into two feet and slashed forward.
Before the knife arrives, the intention comes first.
Li Mochou, who was sitting next to Wang Chan, only felt that Sensen's chill was coming, and it was impossible for her strength to avoid this knife. But there was no trace of melancholy on her face, but she looked at Wang Chan with a look of adoration, if the Condor people saw the posture of the little daughter in front of the ruthless Chilian Fairy, they were afraid that they would be so shocked that their jaws would fall.
"Noise!"
Wang Chan sneered, waved his right hand, and slapped this barbarian master in the face.
The whole person of the barbarian master was like a spinning top, and he was directly whipped out by Wang Chan, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and finally crashed into the wall of the restaurant.
Bang!
The entire restaurant was shocked, making it impossible to believe that this was caused by Wang Chan's casual slap.
The barbarian master was even more embedded in the stone wall, and he moved his fingers, only to feel that the skeleton of his whole body was about to be scattered, especially the half of his face had completely lost consciousness.
"Huh?" Wang Chan looked up, a little surprised. He is now a celestial, although it is just a slap in the face, but it is not something that ordinary innate masters can afford. The Barbarian Body Forging Technique really has a unique place.
But even so, it was impossible for this barbarian master to fight again.
Wang Chan glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
"If you dare to hurt the people of our God and Demon Temple, you will pay for it!" Mo Dongyang raised his head and stared at Wang Chan, his eyes full of resentment.
"Huh?" Wang Chan tilted his head to look at Mo Dongyang, who was sitting on the ground, with a smile on his face.
"I'm Mo Qingfeng's son, don't you dare to kill me?" Seeing Wang Chan's playful gaze, Mo Dongyang stiffened his neck and said loudly.
"Then go die!"
Wang Chan sneered and pressed down casually.
Suddenly, Mo Dongyang's whole person was shrouded by an invisible pressure, and instantly pressed into the ground, and a huge human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the bluestone ground of the restaurant, where can you still see Mo Dongyang's figure.
Looking at Wang Chan's iron-blooded methods, the audience was deadly silent.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Chan even dared to kill the young hall master of the Gods and Demons Palace, and he was definitely a first-class ruthless person. And it is easy to repel the masters of the energy realm with one move, that is at least the strength of the great perfection of the spiritual realm, and even the strength of the half-step celestials, where do they dare to provoke easily.
The man who came with Mo Dongyang was even more frightened and trembled, you must know that although his background is not weak, his foundation is not in Manzhou at all. Even the behemoth of the Temple of Gods and Demons, which is entrenched in the Barbarian State, the other party doesn't pay attention to it, if you really want to kill him, what is the difference between it and killing a chicken. The thought of this made his body tremble even more.
The other woman in white could still maintain the most basic composure, and she looked at Wang Chan, her eyes flickering.
"Is this your hole card? It's just that the Temple of Gods and Demons is not so easy to deal with. ”
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Wang Chan didn't look at them, what was the Divine and Demon Hall in front of the real celestials, and that Mo Qingfeng was only a half-step celestial.
The powerhouse of the Heavenly and Human Realm has already stood at the top of the entire Kyushu.
The man listened to Wang Chan's words, and if he was pardoned, he dared to stay for half a minute, and immediately left in disgrace. After taking a deep look at Wang Chan, the woman in white left, and then the rest of the warriors also left, leaving only Wang Chan and Li Mochou in the huge restaurant.
"Childe?" Li Mochou looked up at Wang Chan.
"Let's go, let's go see this sinkhole. ”
......
Barbarian, among millions of mountains.
An ordinary-looking mountain peak, but it is shrouded in a huge black fog all year round.
The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves constantly came out of the black mist, which made people shudder to listen.
At the top of the mountain was a palace, a gate that was pitch black, like a door to hell.
On the stone wall in the palace, there are ancient totems painted, including a tiger with two wings on its back, a one-eyed and one-legged ox, and a flying dragon with nine heads......
These drawings are very rough, with only a few brushstrokes, but these few brushstrokes are full of charm. It makes people feel that these are not just paintings, but ancient beasts.
The whole palace was empty, and there was not even a single figure, no, except for an old man in a black robe.
I saw him kneeling in the center of the main hall, constantly reciting an unknown ancient language in his mouth, and blood light quickly gathered from all around the palace towards the main hall.
At this moment, the black-robed old man suddenly sensed it and raised his head suddenly.
"Who is it, who killed my Dong'er!"
"Whoever it is, I'm going to make you pay!"
The black-robed old man roared loudly, his face full of hideousness.
......
In the depths of the million-strong mountain, the vicinity of the sinkhole was already full of people at this time.
All of them have a strong breath, at least they are innate masters, but no one has the intention of going down to find out.
"Zhang Fengxiao has been down for half an hour. In the crowd, someone frowned.
"It seems that there is less luck and less luck, counting Zhang Fengxiao, this is already the eleventh, I originally thought that he would have some miracle when he was sixth on the earth list, it seems that he does not have the strength of a half-step celestial, so don't wade into this troubled water." Someone sighed.
Wang Chan looked at the crack in the distance, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The divine consciousness he unleashed entered it as if it were in a deep quagmire, and it was impossible to find out what was going on inside. And there was a kind of wheezing sound of a fierce beast coming from the sinkhole, which seemed to ring in your ears, as if there was really a huge beast lying next to you.
"What kind of place is this?" Wang Chan muttered in a low voice, Kyushu is vast, and there are too many unknowns and secrets.
"Yama Dao!"
A deep voice suddenly sounded from his side, Wang Chan turned his head suddenly, and his pupils contracted.
"It's you!"
Standing beside him was a middle-aged man, whose eyebrows were long and dark, but his eyes were very bright, his skin was dark, and his weather-beaten face was as resolute as a knife.
The person who came was the Zhong Nanshan who was killing in front of the Tibetan Sword Peak!
It's just that compared with that time, at this time, he was a little less of the simplicity of a farmer, and a little more domineering to look down on the world.
"It's me. Zhong Nanshan nodded slightly, and his cold face softened a little.
"Senior, you said that this is the Yama Dao, so what is this Yama Dao?" Wang Chan asked.
This Yama Dao was able to attract the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realms to come, and the secret behind it must be very huge. (To be continued.) )