Chapter 150: Slaughtering Immortals Today
The movement caused by Wang Mengfan's epiphany is really terrifying, although her cultivation in this life is very average, but the accumulation of her previous life is too strong, this outbreak is simply earth-shattering, and it has caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world.
What kind of place can be cultivated in the immortal realm, a place without immortals, strong strength will not only bring fame, but at the same time, it will also bring countless troubles.
Especially because of the theory that by absorbing the corpses of immortals, you can become immortals, which makes some crazy people even more crazy.
However, there are very few local cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and most of the people who have thoughts are people from the Mora Realm.
Soon, the originally silent sky was densely filled with crowds, and seeing so many uninvited guests in the sky, Wang Mengfan's eyes became extremely solemn.
Although her Dao has been greatly enhanced, her current cultivation is still too low, this is a hard injury, just like she is clearly holding a rocket launcher, but there are no bullets.
There were more and more people in the sky, and the air suddenly became extremely oppressive, Zhu Ganglie raised his head and glanced at those people with disdain, and then looked at his master and did not speak, and then ignored it.
"Sir, my own business, I'll do it myself."
Wang Mengfan walked out of Zhang Beiqi's courtyard directly, and after a faint glance at Xuanqi, who was still in a daze, he directly turned into a streamer and appeared in mid-air, confronting everyone in the sky.
Although she was alone, she suppressed everyone in the sky in the momentum and did not dare to look at her.
Xuan Qi looked at the empress in mid-air, feeling that the empress was in trouble and wanted to fly up to help, but found that he was stopped by a transparent barrier.
This barrier was left by Wang Mengfan, although Xuan Qi is an immortal, and it doesn't look unusual, but Wang Mengfan knows very well that Xuan Qi's current strength is only equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the god transformation stage, and it can't help if he comes up, it's just to send him to death, so she used the barrier to trap Xuan Qi.
Looking at Wang Mengfan, who was weak in the sky, Zhang Beiqi was a little entangled, whether he wanted to take care of it, if he did, it might cause a big problem.
That is, when everyone knows that he is a master, then there will be an endless stream of people who come to annoy him, and when the time comes, what should he do, another question.
But if he doesn't help Wang Mengfan today, Zhang Beiqi feels that Wang Mengfan is probably going to be planted here today, although Wang Mengfan's previous life is very powerful, but Wang Mengfan's typical is that he has not developed well.
An undeveloped shooter, facing a hundred small soldiers, she can't stand it, except for the support who is willing to help her.
"You're all gathered here, but what's the matter?"
Wang Mengfan's voice was extremely majestic, and everyone was a little out of breath.
“……”
None of the people answered, which made the scene fall into an embarrassing situation for a while.
"Hmph, a group of cowards, even if she is an immortal, she is just an injured immortal, don't you see that her current strength is only in the Yuan Infant Stage?"
Suddenly, a man in blood jumped out and said with a look of disdain.
Looking at the blood-clothed man in the sky, Zhang Beiqi always felt a little familiar, this clothes looked like the two guys who were destroyed by the seven gourd babies before.
What kind of door is it, it seems to be called the bloody door.
In Zhang Beiqi's impression, this blood-clothed person seems to be quite a vegetable, after all, he can't even beat the seven little gourd babies.
"Hehe, what an ignorant junior, dare to offend Bendi, do you know what the end is?"
Wang Mengfan looked at the blood-clothed man expressionlessly, and his majestic tone made the blood-clothed man suddenly very frightened in his heart, and forcibly spoke:
"You're just being reckless, look at me and let you be as you are!"
The blood-clothed man sacrificed a blood-red flying sword, and after pinching a few tricks, the blood-red flying sword instantly became huge, and then slashed towards Wang Mengfan with a sword.
"It's ignorant."
Wang Mengfan stretched out his slender jade hand and lightly touched the huge blood-red giant sword, and the incomparably powerful blood-red giant sword directly began to shatter.
"No, it can't be!"
The blood-clothed man looked incredulous, but in the next second, his body shattered from the middle like his sword.
"Poof!"
The blood-clothed man's whole body exploded, like a firework evolved from blood.
Such an exciting scene made the rest of the crowd shudder, and a small part began to quietly retreat, but most still chose to stay.
"Boom!"
Just when Zhang Beiqi felt that he didn't need to make a move, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mengfan.
"Hehe, we are the thirteen elders of the Dusk Sect of the Moluo Realm, and we haven't made a move for many years, this time we are fortunate enough to meet the immortals, we want to ask the immortals for advice, and see how big the gap between us and the immortals is."
These people are high-sounding, but the meaning is obvious.
I just want to tell Wang Mengfan that we have a backstage, just a few elders of the sect, this time I just want to talk to you, if they lose, don't kill them.
Otherwise, it will cause their Twilight Cult to retaliate, but they are unlucky for one thing, and that is that they have found the wrong person.
If it is an ordinary immortal who is seriously injured and reincarnated, he may cherish his little life very much, but who is Wang Mengfan, in his last life, he was the supreme supreme of the immortal world, the lord of red plum.
The dignity of the heart is not allowed to be trampled on by anyone, especially those who are not even called immortals in front of them now.
"Dare to appear in front of Bendi without authorization, it is really looking for death."
Wang Mengfan just waved his hand lightly, and the thirteen people who were originally confident turned into ashes in an instant and disappeared in place.
Wang Mengfan's almost invincible posture made more people retreat, but they were reluctant to leave.
Zhang Beiqi, who was standing on the ground, was excited, this was the empress in his mind, invincible, and eternal god!
When the so-called Thirteen Elders appeared just now, Zhang Beiqi's heart had already begun to scold his mother.
Thirteen old guys bullied a little girl like a flower, it's really shameless.
Although Wang Mengfan didn't know how many years he had lived in his previous life, at least in this life, Wang Mengfan was just a girl under twenty.
"Hmph, let's get started."
A cold snort suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a large group of immortal cultivators organized a large array of heavenly thunder and headed towards Wang Mengfan.
Wang Mengfan knew that she couldn't hide, so she faced it with an indifferent face, even if she died, she would not let these immortal cultivators have a good time.
"You have been shrouded by my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Array, and now even if you have great ability, you can't escape, immortal? Hmph, I'm Mo three links, today I want to slaughter immortals! ”
A man with white hair stood proudly in front of Wang Mengfan, and his whole face looked extremely evil.