Chapter 327

The battle between Wu Lao Ba and the red-faced old man lasted for three days and three nights!

The two of them fought from the Water Demon Star, to the Ancient Sea Star, and then to the Cloud Dao Star, and the two withered stars... One after another, the cultivation stars were destroyed in one fell swoop due to the fluctuation of the two people's fighting methods!

The Immortal Venerable Fighting Method, how powerful it is, naturally alarmed many old monsters in the nearby starry sky, but the strange thing is that in this shocking battle, not many people are willing to watch...

Those with low cultivation naturally did not dare to stay near the battle of Immortal Venerable, for fear of being involved in it and losing their lives.

Those who cultivated highly, when they saw that it was Wu Laoba here, they were shocked, and they didn't dare to stay, so they all evacuated in a hurry.

God knows, in just three years, Wu Laoba's reputation in the entire Dongtian is stinky, and the true immortal circle of the entire Dongtian is now rare people who don't know the legend of the Eight Sects of the Turtle King, of course, everyone is secretive on weekdays, and no one wants to mention this unfortunate sect for fear of attracting bad luck.

There are also a few uninformed old monsters, unwilling to leave, choosing to stay here to watch the battle, but they have encountered accidents, either meteorite showers, or starry sky storms, in short, none of them have a good end...

Scenario 1:

"Hey! it's actually the battle of the Immortal Venerable, let's go and take a look, I can't say that we can pick up a fragment of a magic weapon, and for us, it is also a supreme immortal material..."

"Fellow Daoist and slow! If the old man is not mistaken, one of these two Immortal Venerables is the Immortal Venerable surnamed Wu who has made Dongtian Chicken Dog uneasy in recent years! Two years ago, I personally saw the Immortal King of the Mohe Star Wild Goose suffer a big loss at the hands of this person, but I still apologized to this person in a low voice! You and I must never get close to this starry sky! This Immortal Venerable surnamed Wu is evil and terrible, and this matter is by no means a lie of the old man! Once you get close to this place, there is very likely that a lot of things will happen to you and me!"

"Daoist friends laughed, just watching the battle, what bad things can happen..."

As he spoke, a once-in-a-100,000-year starry sky storm blew over, engulfing this unbelieving monk directly, and there was no scum left to die...

Scenario 2:

"Ancestor, near the Water Demon Star, we found a vision of water rushing to the sky, it is very likely that there is a water treasure in the world!

"Haha! Go, why don't you go! Arcana comes out, how can you miss it!"

Everyone walked halfway, and suddenly sensed the sky-high aura released by Wu Laoba intentionally or unintentionally.

"Turn back, turn back immediately! This trip to the muddy waters, you can't go! It's the breath of the old man! It's the heir of the Eight Sects of the Turtle King! We can't take the things he has handled, and if we take them, we will suffer a lot of trouble! Hearing more about the Immortal Sect is a lesson from the past! Hurry up!"

Scenario 3:

"Ancestor, after passing the Water Demon Star in front of us, and then passing through the twelve star fields, we will arrive at the destination of this trip. ”

"Huh? This breath is... Wait a minute! Pass the old man's order and change the route immediately! This starry sky can't go any further! Let's change the route to the Great Yan Star Sea! Immediately and immediately!"

The group of cultivators were all shocked, "Dare to ask the ancestor, why did you suddenly change your route... But because of the fluctuation of the previous fighting method, although the Immortal Venerable Fighting Method is strong, but the Ancestor is a dignified Immortal King, why is he so afraid of this Immortal Venerable Fighting Method?"

"Hey, you have been in retreat for too long, you have just come out of the customs, and now there is a saying in the east of the sky: The turtle king is in the way, and the fairy king has to shed his skin... Even if the old man is a fairy king, when he meets that turtle king, he has to retreat... Wen does not mess with the turtle, Wu does not provoke the rain thief, this words, you need to keep it in mind. ”

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As a result, it was obviously an earth-shattering battle of Immortal Venerable, and under the deliberate dispersion of Wu Laoba's breath, there were few onlookers, and no one dared to pick up the leak here!

This is exactly the effect that Wu Laoba wants, according to his understanding, the Flooded Emperor is proficient in a blood-sucking and damaging god technique, if he sucks human blood, he can greatly heal his injuries and restore his cultivation.

What Wu Lao Ba has to do is to drive away all the monks here, leaving no one for the red-faced old man to devour.

This is also the most aggrieved place for the red-faced old man, there is no anti-heaven blood technique, but no blood is used to guide him, his combat power is not good, and he is even weaker.

Boom!

It was another head-on collision, and Wu Laoba's million-zhang turtle body directly knocked the red-faced old man into vomiting blood and retreating, and then laughed loudly, laughing incomparably.

"This is the 1056th time that Poor Dao knocked you away, weak, too weak! Flood distraction, but Er'er! Dare to fight with my old man, hehe, what if you are the ancient emperor distracted, look at the poor Dao today's feat of killing the emperor!"

Boom!

Wu Lao Ba hit the red-faced old man for the 1057th time.

The 1058th...

The 1059th...

The red-faced old man was almost brutally knocked away by Wu Lao Ba again and again, he had been besieged for many years, dying, and now after three days of hard fighting, his injuries were even more serious, and his distracted body was on the verge of collapse, not far from death!

The red-faced old man is unwilling in his heart!

He is the eleventh god of the Flooded Emperor, although he is not the Flooded Buddha, he also has the cultivation of the peak Immortal King in his heyday! If he hadn't been besieged for many years and was too weak, how could he be so suppressed by a mere Immortal Venerable!

If someone can suck blood, he will not end up like this, the trouble is that there is no living person here, occasionally there is a living person, and all of them have accidents, unfortunately killed...

"Hateful! hateful! If the old man is prosperous, how can he allow you to be a villain, and killing you and robbing the Immortal Venerable is like slaughtering a dog!" the red-faced old man roared angrily.

"Blow, but you have to blow! You have the ability to slaughter the poor, Wangwang!"

Wu Lao Ba crashed into the red-faced old man for the 1297th time, and gradually, half of the red-faced old man's body collapsed, and his expression was hideous and terrifying.

"Junior, since you know that I am a flooded distraction, you should know that if you kill me, one day the old man himself will get out of trouble, and the first one will pursue the cause and effect and take your dog's life!

The red-faced old man really has no choice!

He had to make a threat!

The surrounding starry sky was sealed by Wu Laoba with a strange black luck supernatural power, and he couldn't escape. Battle, with this dying body, and can't win...

Boom!

In response to the red-faced old man, it was the 1298th impact of Wu Laoba.

Then, there was the laughter of Wu Laoba's more and more villainous ambition.

"If you want to threaten the poor road, you have the ability to let your deity climb out from under the third mountain, what kind of bullshit flooded emperor, a character who is too angry, and dares to be arrogant in front of the poor road, which angered the poor road, and the poor road ran to the ancient demon abyss, and lived under the third mountain of your demon abyss, so that you can flood the road and disappear under the three mountains!"

While laughing weirdly, he knocked the red-faced old man into the air dozens of times.

The 1300th crash...

The 1400th crash...

The 1500th...

The 1600th...

Rao is red-faced old man can hold on no matter how much he can, but he can't hold it at the moment, and on the fourth day, he was finally killed by Wu Laoba.

"You, wait for the old man! Cause and effect today will come to an end tomorrow!"

This was the last threat left by the red-faced old man before he fell, and his voice carried a mad murderous intent.

Wu Laoba withdrew from the eternal true body and spat at disdainfully.

This kind of cruel talk without nutrition, he will let it go when he is three years old, and it will be used as a fart.

Looking back:

Wu Xiaoba: 'If you don't touch my ass, just wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will grow up and beat you to death!'

Neighbor's sister Xiaojuan: 'Wow, Dad, Tiger Baby (Wu Lao Ba's nickname) wants to touch my ass, and when I grow up, she will beat me!'

As a result of his cruel words, Wu Xiaoba was beaten by his neighbor's father first, and then by his own father...

Later, when he grew up, whether it was his father or mother, or his neighbors, all of them had become ashes in the ground, only him, immortal, longevity...

That's a lot of.

Wu Laoba was not afraid of this cruel words, and even saw through some of the careful thoughts of the red-faced old man.

This kind of cruel words can't scare the real demon cultivator, the only meaning is to make the people who hear it think that the person who spoke is really dead, so they let down their guard...

Actually, the battle isn't over yet.

"Playing tricks with poor Dao, hehe, you've found the wrong person..."

Wu Laoba turned his hand and took out the treasure search turtle, fixed a direction, and opened his mouth in that direction to spew out a black light, hitting a no-man's land in the starry sky.

Strange to say, as soon as the black light hit this place, a blood mist suddenly exploded out of thin air, and then there was a terrible scream...

It was the voice of the red-faced old man!

At this time, the red-faced old man is truly dead.

"I've been busy for four days, and I've finally killed this old thing, what kind of bullshit is distracted, in my Wu Xiaoba's eyes, there is not a single hair of the star. Hehe, it's time to enter the realm of the bottle and collect the eternal rain!Master, master, when I collect this thing and increase my strength, I will definitely repay you well, who called me Wu Xiaoba a first-class loyal servant at the bottom of the sky..."

Wu Laoba found an abandoned star and landed, and was about to enter the flooded bottle world, when suddenly a spirit around him turned around suddenly.

This turn, if it didn't matter, Wu Lao Basan Soul directly scared away two souls, and the bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground in fright, and his heart was beating wildly.

The figure of a young man in white fell in his eyes!

"Lord, Lord... Master, why are you here!"

Isn't it Ning Fan who is standing behind Wu Laoba!

This is the truncation of the red fruit!

What kind of mind Wu Laoba has, mung bean turned his eyes, and he figured out the key in an instant, where do you know, Ning Fan had a premeditated plan, specially waiting for him to repair the bottle, kill the flood, and wait for him to work hard for a long time, and then come to pick his fruit, sit back and enjoy the results, and reap the profits!

How can Wu Laoba not be angry! That's not just anger, it's just angry and gnashing his teeth, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is Ning Fan, Wu Laoba would directly scold!

His grandmother's! He has always been the only one who calculates others and cheats others, but today he actually took turns in feng shui, was cut off by someone, and was picked peaches! This evil star is really despicable and shameless, yin and obscene, he thinks that he is despicable enough, shameless enough, isn't it even more despicable and shameless that the evil star can still yin him!

But this is the evil star, the only person in the world who restrains his black luck, it is the ruthless horn who has killed the quasi-saint in Mudao, and he has the life and soul of his black old eight in his hands, but one thought determines his life and death... Even if Wu Laoba had the urge to scold his mother, he didn't dare to scold half a dirty word at this moment, and he was more afraid of Ning Fan in his heart than anger.