Chapter 550: Merit is a variable
The Great Master of the Nine Realms, who is expected to cross the cliff road of the world's martial arts, Fusu's true qi will eventually come to an end.
As long as the body is still in the world, how can you compete with this world if you don't enter the immortal class, manpower is sometimes poor, and the world is long!
But when Fusu returned in vain, it was reborn and changed.
The countless mountain ranges that were shattered by Fusu's punch contained endless mountain root luck were instantly drained.
There were no more mountains in front of him, and a Shinto light emerged from nine heavens away, solemn.
In the divine light, a god appeared, and the glow of the glow was cloudy, and then there were thousands of floating thunderbolts that evolved into thunder pools.
"Dominate Wan Lei, the Emperor of the Western Taiji Upper Palace, Chen Gou!"
Taoist Shinto reconstruction, the four emperors of the heavenly court have several gods returned, Bai Chuan because of the Qinghuang Taihao, also has an in-depth understanding of this, did not expect that in the south of the world, the Haozheng continent, will let this great god come to intervene.
Tens of millions of heavenly thunders fell, destroying all the mountains that evolved from the misappropriation of the mountain root luck by the Beast King, and then using the magic power to evacuate the mountain luck, for the orthodox Shinto Emperor, this Beast King is indeed a thief who steals luck.
However, Fusu didn't appreciate it, and snorted: "It's too shameful for people in Shinto to pick fruits at this time, how can there be such a good thing in the world." β
Chen Gou has cast his real body in the world, wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe and the Taoist style in the world is very different, to say that the great heavenly master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect wearing red and purple is the most luxurious in Taoism, but compared with Chen Gou's body, it is not at the same level at all.
Surrounded by jewels, surrounded by glow, more like an emperor in the world, Chen Gou smiled slightly, "Who is the trouble, this is the duty of Shinto, could it be that Taoist friends still have to fight?"
Fusu was not overwhelmed by Chen Gou's appearance, and sneered: "In the human world, no matter how respected your status Chen Gou is, do you want to try what Lao Tzu's fist is like?"
Chen Gou obviously didn't want to entangle with Fusu, and said with a smile: "This evil merit can be let out, and this emperor will come to collect this mountain root luck, and it will not hinder your mud legs." β
Fu Su snorted, don't look at Chen Gougui as the Emperor of the Western Emperor of the Heavenly Court, with a lot of titles, if you want to cast your worldly true body and want to compete with this supreme martial arts master in the world, you really don't have to look at it.
If you don't give a way to the sky, let's go to the outer heaven to fight in the sky, it is not worth your penny, the so-called no one in front of you, the great master of martial arts is so arrogant, you are a god and an immortal, and if you don't agree, you will greet you with your fist.
The Beast King who enjoyed the mountain luck was sucked away by Chen Gou a steady stream of mountain root luck, and suddenly lost the biggest reliance, the black man and the black qi turned into a cloud of black qi knew that the general trend had gone, I didn't expect that the gods of Shinto were so stingy, isn't it the mountain root luck in a dynasty, what if you borrow it, you have to let the emperor, one of the four emperors of the heavenly court, come forward, it seems that the Shinto is rebuilt, and the two ancestors of the Dao are also staring closely, and they don't let this evil animal in the underworld be powerful here, but also out of the consideration that their own luck will not fall into the hands of outsiders, at this time to come forward to get the biggest fruit, how can it be cheaper for you peopleγ
Such a baht must be compared, and it is also a sigh, but it is the responsibility of people to recover the luck of the mountain roots, and no one can find any fault.
Heilu and Chang Wu have already fled in a hurry, and no one continues to entangle, the two ghost generals must have left a life-sustaining soul lamp on Kong Yu's side, and the pursuit is just a vent of anger in their hearts, which will not affect the overall situation.
Chen Gou, who occupies the initiative, will not be nosy, this ghost king in the underworld has taken root in the world, and the damaged luck is Buddhism, at this time, don't look at the two families of Buddhism and Taoism working together to oppress Confucianism, in fact, the abacus of the two families in the mainland is also crackling, making wedding dresses for others, but none of them are willing to do it.
After the luck of the mountain root was taken away, the strength of the Beast King had been greatly reduced, Chen Gou smiled lightly, and just watched unscrupulously, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, he wants to see who this great human merit will be fished out at that time.
Fusu obviously couldn't get used to Chen Gou's sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and he wanted to be angry with the Shinto Emperor, so he crooked his mouth, "Boy, just take this merit, I can't use it, it's cheaper for Confucianism, and it also makes these high-ranking immortal masters respond to it." β
Chen Gou just smiled and said nothing, staring at Bai Chuan and Bai Wufang with interest, to say that this kind of thing is bred between heaven and earth, the years are still short, and it has not been recognized by heaven and earth, and it is understandable that there is nothing wrong with the bottom line, but this Bai Wufang even let himself not see the background at all, it is a little unbelievable, plus a Bai Chuan who can't calculate the depth of luck at all, Confucianism is playing a big game of chess.
But the merit is in front, where will Bai Chuan be polite, without the blessing of the mountain root's luck, the Beast King is like a tiger without fangs, in front of the strongest Eight Realms Great Sword Immortal in the world, he has to be like a cat, obediently lying on his stomach.
The Beast King was also stimulated, and let out an earth-shattering roar, which stirred up the mountains and shook the Huai Ghost Gang, but all the people present were all great monks of the Upper Three Realms, where could this scene still bluff people.
Bai Chuan used the Fengli Sword to send out a thick sword aura, and slashed it over, but the Beast King now has a natural supernatural power, and a dense aura of doom entangled this sword qi, and he actually carried it down.
"Doom strikes!"
The delicate voice that belongs to the rain poem sounded, and the beast king of the beast was also going to fight.
Bai Chuan just smiled contemptuously, "The beast still dares to make trouble, look at the sword!"
Feng Lijian let out a crisp phoenix roar, overshadowing the delicate sound, the sword world was shrouded, and the great heaven and earth did not recognize you and other evil animals, so in my small world of Baichuan, it was completely wiped out.
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and one sword after another pierced into the huge body of the Beast King, constantly tumbling, smashing down countless falling stones, but all of them were wrenched into pieces by countless sword qi.
The dragon shadow formed by Shi Yan on his wrist and the phoenix seal that had not moved for a long time had some movement at the same time, Bai Chuan's mind moved, it seemed that the merit of killing the Beast King was of great benefit to Shi Yan and the red-clothed Fengli who had been sleeping for a long time.
Drunk and lying in the galaxy and catching the bright moon!
With the Fengli sword, he evolved the magic power of the sword world, and a round of bright moon rose.
The left hand points to the moon, the right hand takes the red line, a sail is lonely, the boat is ferried between the waters of the Lethe River, and the sword qi opens a hot red lotus.
"Shi Yan, Sister Fengli, this sword, Bai Chuan is out for you!"
The red flame red lotus bloomed, the Dao sword aura was overflowing, and the monstrous flames suddenly ignited in the body of the Beast King.
The dragon and the phoenix are entangled, and the chestnut is taken from the fire!
The dragon roars and the phoenix roars, a little cold light comes first, and then the sword comes out like a dragon, and the phoenix dances!
The huge body of the Beast King was torn apart and disintegrated, leaving only an unwilling wail between heaven and earth.
Great luck and merit shine brightly.
Bai Chuan could clearly sense that the phoenix mark on his arm was frantically absorbing, and Panlong's Shi Yan also benefited a lot.
A huge beast pill floated in the air, and the folds shone brightly.
Bai Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"This is a big opportunity, the kid can take it. β
Fu Su hugged his fists and smiled, Chen Gou just blinked, and the true body projected in the world returned to the sky.
This son should have atmospheric luck.
Confucianism, a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff!
Big variables!