Li Bowen......

Hearing the name come out of his mouth, my body trembled involuntarily, not scared, not nervous, but an indescribable anger.

Since I came to the Eighteen Tiankeng, although it has only been a few days, I have never found the slightest trace of him Li Bowen.

So I already feel in my heart that the matter here has nothing to do with Li Bowen, and I am already nosy when I get involved.

Therefore, just now, under the pressure of the city god, when I felt that I was going to die, in addition to being unwilling, I actually felt in my heart that all this was just what I deserved.

At that time, I thought that if I came here to make sure that there was no trace of Li Bowen here, and I left here after making sure that what happened here had nothing to do with me, would it end up like that?

But now......

The old eighteen became Li Bowen.

He just stood in front of me.

He completely subverted all my previous speculations and thoughts, and these eighteen sinkholes still have something to do with him.

Li Bowen!

He must give me a reasonable explanation.

I looked at Lieberwin.

The city god who incarnated as Chen Fu also looked at Li Bowen.

Li Bowen was still so calm and indifferent at this time, as if there was no problem with the things here for him.

"Li Bowen?"

Chen Fu's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's like wondering who the name is.

Li Bowen didn't give him a chance to think too much, but said lightly: "You said before that even if people from Tianshi Mountain came, they couldn't save them. ”

"Then, I'll let you see the poor road."

"Poor Dao can not only save them, but also kill you!"

As the words fell, the gossip pattern in the air suddenly spun rapidly, and then a black and white pillar of light fell directly from the sky and covered Chen Fu's body, and at the same time, the resurrected human Gu and bones all looked at Chen Fu.

The eighteen bronze coffins were even more cyan light flickering, and at the same time, eighteen cyan pillars of light and the black and white pillars of light fell on Chen Fu's body together.

The phantom of the city god behind Chen Fu suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a painful roar, trying to break free, but it was too late.

"If you're in this situation, you're doomed to be inextricably linked."

"If you can't get out, then you won't be able to get out of this seat!" Chen Fu roared angrily, his eyes fell on Li Bowen, and he slapped directly at Li Bowen.

That palm seemed to have the power of a city god, but it was through that formation that there was an instant layer of black clouds outside the formation, and for a while, the clouds and mist rolled, the thunder roared, and the rain poured.

It's just that whether it is that palm, thunder, or rain, when it falls into the formation, it dissipates like mist in an instant, and it can't get close to Li Bowen for half a step.

Li Bowen's face was always calm, the gossip mirror in his hand flashed with golden light, and Li Bowen had words in his mouth, the clouds and thunder that Chen Fu had exchanged for were actually changing targets at the same time, and they all bombarded towards Chen Fu.

This scene was even more shocking than when Li Bowen slaughtered the first city god in front of me in Xiawei Village.

Chen Fu, who was towering in front of me, seemed to have lost the appearance of a city god at this time, and he was extremely embarrassed in the face of the extremely calm Li Bowen.

At this time, Li Bowen seemed to be the real god.

And Chen Fu, a pseudo-god, is as fragile as a ghost.

"Poor Li Bowen."

"The Lord of the Southern Hidden Heavens of the Heavenly Master Mountain."

"Here today, with the formation of Maoshan Taoist friends, kill this city god."

"Fellow Daoists, would you like it?"

Li Bowen's voice fell, and the lid of the eighteen bronze coffins was suddenly lifted, and then the eighteen figures rushed out of the bronze coffin directly, and under the gossip in the air, eighteen projections appeared.

It was the scene of the eighteen sinkholes.

It's just that at this time, there was a golden pillar of light rising into the sky, and there was a phantom shadow in them.

The eighteen phantoms stood up to the sky and the earth, wearing Taoist robes, and had a bit of immortal wind and bones.

That's eighteen Taoist priests?

And according to what Li Bowen said, those eighteen phantoms came from Maoshan?

"Since the Lord of the Southern Hidden Sect has summoned our remnants to perform this god-slaughtering act."

"We are willing."

"Poor Dao, Maoshan King Qingfeng ......" The first voice appeared, and a golden talisman shot at Chen Fu from one of the bronze coffins at the same time.

Then another voice appeared.

"Poor road, Maoshan Ye Shaoqing ......"

"Poor ......"

Eighteen voices in a row accompanied by eighteen golden talismans all fell on Chen Fu, each talisman seemed to have a terrifying power, I just watched it from a distance, and I felt terrified.

My eyes couldn't help but fall on the eighteen bronze coffins.

Could it be that they are all predecessors of Maoshan and are masters?

Doesn't that mean that these eighteen heavenly sinkholes ......

I feel like my brain is running out of balance.

I thought I knew the secrets of the Eighteen Sinkholes.

But in retrospect, that's just what I thought I was.

And as the eighteen talismans all exploded on Chen Fu's body, Chen Fu's face suddenly turned much paler, and he even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and even the shadow of the city god behind him showed signs of dissipating.

But Li Bowen didn't give him a chance to breathe, as if he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to completely kill Chen Fu.

His complexion also became solemn at this time.

Then he pointed to the sky, and a phantom appeared behind him at the same time, but the phantom belonged to him, at this moment he was like an immortal, and there was a hand covering the sky in that big array.

"Town!"

With a light fall, the black and white pisces swimming in the air instantly broke away from the gossip in the air, turning into two rays of light, one black and one white, and shot towards Chen Fu again at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Fu was already restrained in the formation, and the blow just now made him much weaker, and now when these two rays of light fell, he didn't even have time to dodge.

A few more mouthfuls of blood spit out, and the flesh and blood on his body finally showed signs of collapse, and the bones like ice crystals loomed at this time.

I was terrified.

Li Bowen is still Li Bowen.

When I killed the city god of Xiawei Village before, I thought that the posture that summoned the Nine Heavens Thunder was already his strongest posture.

Now it seems that I was still naïve.

But that's right.

How could he be able to clearly calculate the things I have experienced along the way and the places I have been.

If he was simple, how could he be the master of the Southern Hidden Sect of the Heavenly Master.

According to Zhang Mingyu, that is one of the two strongest in Tianshi Mountain, and it is also the highest status symbol of Tianshi Mountain.

For a moment, my heart became even more complicated.

At this moment, Li Bowen's voice came again.

"There is one last trick in the poor road."

"Are you ready?"