Chapter Ninety-Four: Stun the Two Holy Sons?
On the top of the mountain, the grinning mountain wind began to rage again, blowing Alaiwu's hair flying and his clothes fluttering.
The sky was clear, the sun was shining on the earth, Ah Lai just stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the waning moon, looking at all the remaining immortal gates, overlooking all the living beings like a divine mansion, there were 100,000 immortal sect disciples, and at this time, the remaining ones were less than 10,000.
"Your second uncle, do I know you? Do you have anything to do with what you get? You can give it to you? Who do you think you are?" Ah Lai sneered.
"Sharp-toothed boy, the old man is the Wanjie Sect's Elder Wanyue Sect, and the ten disciples of my sect, including Ling Hao, have all lost their lives in your hands, and this blood feud must be repaid with your life. "Inevitably, all the immortal sects felt that he was a master of Wanjie, and the waning moon took the lead in throwing out the great grievances that no one in the world knew about.
As soon as Wanyue finished speaking, the sound of gasping cold air came from the crowd.
"Hey, no wonder Wan Jiezong used the Crane Zhao to track down this kid, and he actually suffered such a big loss!"
"Hey, the disciple of Wanjie Sect actually killed ten, everyone knows how much Wanjie Sect protects calves, and he can't beat it, that kid dares to kill ten, ten!"
"Hey, that's it! That's it! This kid is so violent!"
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"You thief, return the lives of the thirteen disciples of my Yuezong, including my personal disciple, my eldest apprentice Leng Feng, the old man will definitely tear you alive today!"
"Miscellaneous! My Hao'er is also your miscellaneous, today I want to kill you alive to comfort my Hao'er's spirit in the sky!"
"I'll be a good girl!"
"I'm a god! A small scattered cultivator of the first order and four yans, how did he do it?"
"Oh my God!
"From this point of view, slaughtering the crown prince and the fourth prince of this Star Yuan Country is really not surprising to this kid, it is estimated that in this world, there is nothing he would not dare!"
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There was a lot of discussion in the crowd again, and there was everything to say, and the calm heart of the Holy Maiden of the Realm Valley finally rippled, and she looked at the young man standing on the top of the mountain, and inexplicably began to worry about him.
"Hahahaha......", Ah Lai looked up to the sky and smiled.
"You old horsemen, you really know how to sue the wicked first, yes, I killed everyone! My life is here, if you want to take it, then come!" Ah Lai stood on the top of the mountain, looking at everyone coldly, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, back to the time when he was beaten by the eldest young master of the Xia family, but at that time, he was cowardly and did not have the courage to resist, and now, he has nothing to fear in his heart!
Just when Wanyue, Banxian, and Huangfu Xiu were about to make a move, Hua Di, whose face was like a pig's head, walked out and walked to the front, "Uncle Wanyue, this kid makes my fairy heart dusty, so I still take this kid's life!"
Then, pointing at Ah Ying, he continued: "Uncle Shi, that little girl is very weird, I will ask Uncle Shi to stop her for me later, and don't let her interfere in my battle." ”
Wanyue's face was red and white, and she replied very unwillingly: "Since this is the case, then according to what the Holy Son said!"
Banxian and Huangfu Xiu, you look at me, I look at you, since the holy son of Wanjie Sect wants to make a move, how dare they interfere again, and they have no choice but to give up the plan to make a move, although they also have the heart to get involved in the treasure in the immortal traces, but Wanjie Sect is here, what can they do.
"Giggles, Senior Brother Xianyuan, Senior Sister Ni Wu, then let's not be idle, let's pick an opponent by ourselves! Women are always unsightly when they beat women, so leave that black boy to me! Senior Brother Envy, how about you go and greet that delicate beauty? Senior Sister Ni Wu, that little civet cat or that evil handsome man, you can choose for yourself?" A burst of laughter like silver bells, Liu Yan also walked to the front, this kind of limelight, how could she miss it.
"Follow Senior Sister's orders!" Xian Yuan smiled at the corner of his eyes and paced forward.
"I'm not interested!" the neon fog didn't move.
"Boy, aren't you good enough, come down and fight me!" Hua Di raised the pig's head face and pointed at Ah Lai arrogantly.
"As you wish!"
Ah Lai stepped forward, and a fist of Xiu Xuan was tempted towards Hua Di.
"Boy, don't say that I am bullying you with high ranks, today this Holy Son will fight with you with his fist!" Although his face is like a pig's head, the wind of the flower is faint, and the fairy heart has been covered with dust, and he needs to clean the fairy heart again through this battle with Ah Lai. Looking at Ah Lai like a cat and mouse, he didn't think that Ah Lai would end up in an instant, he wanted to take a good look at what was different about this kid, he was able to walk through the twelfth prohibition unharmed, and he was able to obtain the treasure in the immortal traces, and the treasure in the immortal trail was his ultimate goal.
Ah Ying, who had long been aggrieved enough, also jumped out and took the initiative to find the waning moon, and hit the waning moon with a pink fist.
Li Tian also jumped out, his feet had not touched the ground, a flower appeared in front of him, and a smiling willow smoke appeared in front of him, "Little black brother, your opponent is me!"
Xian Yuan hooked his fingers lightly towards Huan'er, and said with a joke: "Beauty, do you want to be arrested, lest you crumple my clothes and mess up your hair bun." ”
Phantom looked at him with a smile, moved the lotus step lightly, and walked towards him step by step.
The field was suddenly divided into four battlefields, but the vast majority of the Immortal Sect disciples were still staring at Ah Lai, staring at the battle between Ah Lai and Hua Di.
The fist roared, Hua Di and Ah Lai fought a punch, he thought that a punch could break Ah Lai's arm, because the difference between the ranks of the two sides was too big, and the degree of mana refining must be very different.
After a punch, he realized that he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong, a huge force poured into his arms with the exchange of fists, shaking his entire arm numbly, Hua Di exclaimed in his heart: "How is it possible? This kid has such a big fist! What a hard muscle!"
What could answer him was a punch that Ah Lai threw again, capturing the law marks of force, and the inadmissible blow between the life and death fists hit the point where Hua Di's fist was exhausted, and Hua Di's punch took a step back.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ah Lai's mouth, if he wanted to compete with the mana of the Immortal Dao, he would definitely not be the opponent of this Hua Di, but if he fought hard, this Hua Di was really not one.
Unforgiving, Ah Lai will not give Hua Di a chance to breathe, hurt the fist, Du extinguish the fist, Jing extinguish the fist, after three punches, Hua Di beat back five steps, Hua Di felt extremely aggrieved, and began to regret that he should not be so big.
But Ah Lai will not give him a chance to regret it, Jiuli Killing God Fist, carrying the tiger roar that resounded on the top of the mountain, at this moment Ah Lai is like the tiger that came down the mountain, pressing the flower dark, punch after punch, and hit the chest with pleasure.
All the Xianmen disciples were dumbfounded, the dignified Holy Son of Wanjie Sect, the cultivation of the second-order and eight-yan, was beaten back again and again by the first-order four-scale Ah Lai, everyone thought that Hua Di was releasing water, and they thought that Hua Di was playing some kind of ghost idea?
Everyone was puzzled, only Hua Di in the field knew what it was like to receive the surging fist power on his body, Hua Di's blood and qi were shaken away, and Hua Di wanted to cry without tears.
After nine punches, Hua Di's arm was already unconscious, and his body was about to lose control, and he had lost enough of the embarrassment, Hua Di did not allow himself to make a big fool of himself, and when he retreated, Hua Di was annoyed and ashamed and mobilized the mana that was as vast as the sea of stars, and condensed into a fist in front of him, a huge light fist that was as tall as a person, bombarded Ah Lai's body, Hua Di broke his promise, which made the dust above his fairy heart a little thicker.
Ah Lai was blown away by the light fist, lying on the ground, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Ah Lai reached out and wiped it, and slowly got up from the ground, still with a smile on his face, it was a mockery.
Hua Di's swollen pig's face was flushed, and she found a face for herself and said, "Boy, I've been playing with you long enough, now, let's end it!"
A spirit sword shaped like a dragon was sacrificed by Hua Di, a sword curtain condensed on the top of Hua Di's head like a dragon, the dragon chanted continuously, Hua Di adjusted the position of the light sword in the sword curtain, he wanted to defeat Ah Lai in one fell swoop, but also to keep his little life, now is not the time to kill him, kill him The treasure in the immortal miracle is impossible to ask.
Ah Lai stared at the terrifying dragon with his sword exposed, and slowly closed his eyes.
Everyone thought that Ah Lai was going to close his eyes and wait for death, even Hua Di thought so, "Boy, have you finally recognized the reality and given up resistance?"
Yes, how can a cultivator of the first order of the fourth order of the fourth order of the second order of the eighth order of the cultivator fight against the cultivator of the second order of the eighth order?
Ah Lai concentrated, and the horizontal and horizontal, vertical and vertical lines of mana between heaven and earth appeared in Ah Lai's perception, which was the "law mark of law".
Just when everyone thought that Ah Lai was going to sit and wait to die, the essence of the fire dragon condensed above Ah Lai's head, and the fire dragon was poured into all his mana by Ah Lai.
"Look, that kid is still resisting!"
"It's really laughing to death, there are so many differences in rank, this fire dragon looks like that, but what's the use?"
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"Dragon Sword Dance!"
While everyone was talking, the dragon, which was composed entirely of lightsabers, began to pounce on Ah Lai's head, and just when the dragon was still three inches away from the fire dragon above Ah Lai's head, the fire dragon and the lightsaber dragon collided fiercely.
There was a huge earthquake in the air, a roar in the ears, the fire and the sword were destroyed, the fire dragon and the dragon were all exploded inch by inch, and the smoke was blown away by the grinning mountain wind.
"What? The kid caught it?"
"I'm a good guy, isn't I? What is Hua Di doing? He's not going to be a stand-in, is he?"
"It's so fucking shameless, are you still playing with the water?"
After a mana fight, the expression on Hua Di's face was wonderful, there was shock, there was shame, and then it was replaced by rage, and a large sword curtain like a mountain appeared above Hua Di's head again.
And Ah Lai's face was full of wry smiles, although he reluctantly took Hua Di's move, but in exchange for his empty heart, there was no trace of mana.
The mountain-like sword curtain locked Ah Lai again, and Ah Lai felt that even if the indigo blood cloud pattern thunder wing and the invisible sword escaped together, they might not be able to dodge, not to mention that there was no trace of mana now, and the invisible sword escape could not be used at all.
Ah Lai knew that he couldn't hide, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and the eighteen tricks and eighteen buckets were bubbling and moving, Ah Lai was ready to resist hard, and when he could resist was when, in short, he fought very happily today.
"Demon Sword Mountain!"
With Hua Di's words, the mountain-like sword curtain crushed towards Alai, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the sword curtain roared.
Ah Lai's eyes stared at the sword curtain, and at the moment when the sword curtain was about to reach the body, the silver light between Ah Lai's eyebrows was magnificent, and it was actually the silver scroll, which flew out of Ah Lai's eyebrows like an entity, instantly blocking all the sword curtains, and constantly moving forward, crushing and absorbing all the lightsabers in the sword curtain, and for a while, the silver light on the ancient scrolls was even more prosperous.
Ah Lai seemed to realize something in his heart, and drifted towards the flower with the ancient scroll.
The ancient scroll floated above Hua Di, covering him as a head, Hua Di was so frightened that his soul was scared, he wanted to escape, but he found that he couldn't move, not only that, but the mana in the heart valve seemed to be stagnant, and he couldn't mobilize a trace anymore.
Ah Lai also floated in front of Hua Di at this time, and an unusually ancient language came out of Ah Lai's mouth, which was a language that Hua Di didn't understand at all.
"All suffering is like a sword, and the night pierces the heart;"
"Smack!" A loud slap, accompanied by the irresistible vastness of strength, was pumped on Hua Di's face, Hua Di's already swollen face, all of a sudden, swollen higher, the gums were loose, the teeth were bleeding, and the straight draw Hua Di was ashamed, annoyed and confused.
"All living beings are suffering, and cause and effect cannot be broken;"
"Smack!" was another resounding slap in the face.
"All living beings are suffering, and they can't escape their love;"
"Smack!"
"All living beings are suffering, and they are constantly grudging;"
"Smack!"
"All living beings are suffering, and they are reluctant to desire;"
"Smack!"
"One eye for ten thousand years! Millions of years, but a thousand eyes, in a lifetime, have you ever looked at a thousand eyes?"
"Smack!"
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By the time the ancient language in Alai's mouth was finished, Hua Di had already been stunned to the ground, and he couldn't wake up.
And the silver heart sutra scroll turned into a streamer and drilled into Ah Lai's eyebrows.
Looking at Hua Di, who was stunned to the ground, the crowd splashed into the hot oil pot like a drop of water, and the pot exploded in an instant.
"How is this possible?"
"Damn it, that silver scroll must be a treasure obtained from the immortal traces!"
"Yes! It must be the treasure!"
Everyone began to move, like greedy wolves, staring at Ah Lai, but they were shocked by the power of the ancient scroll, and no one dared to step forward blindly.
As soon as the picture turned, not long after Hua fainted and fell to the ground, the Holy Son Xian Yuan, who was in the Immortal Palace, also fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious, life and death unknown, and everyone was in an uproar again.