Chapter 101: The Supreme God of Transformation cannot be humiliated

However, Luo Yuan still didn't pay attention, his eyes were still staring at the big man surnamed Han outside the main hall. He is calm on the surface, but on the inside, the murderous intent is extremely strong. This person dares to insult Taihua, which is already a capital crime in Luo Yuan's heart.

He leaned back on the seat, clasped his hands, closed his eyes slowly, and said very casually: "The one surnamed Han, I don't want to see him again." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the cultivators sank, and the monk surnamed Han was even more terrified. His heart was full of regret, hating himself for not holding back, and at the same time, a wave of despair rose. He saw the gazes of dozens of Jindan monks, and the gaze that looked at him was full of coldness, but other than that, there was no emotion.

Wang Datian flashed out without hesitation, for fear that others would seize the opportunity and lose a perfect opportunity to make friends. I saw Wang Datian rushing out at the same time as he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, twelve long swords with the power of opening the mountain appeared.

The pupils of the Han surnamed Han shrank sharply, this is Wang Datian's killer weapon, which has not been used for a hundred years. But I don't want to, in order to tie Luo Yuan today, I will not hesitate to urge this treasure.

"Roar", the big man surnamed Han roared angrily, he was unwilling to fall like this. He has been crisscrossing the endless sea for more than 100 years, from a lowest-level ant at the beginning, step by step to his current position. He is not willing to die like this, he still has more than 300 years of life, if there is a great opportunity to meet, maybe this life can set foot in the Yuan Infant is unknown.

Both of them have the same means, one is to survive, and the other is to befriend Luo Yuan. All of a sudden, the spiritual power was chaotic, and the wind and clouds were reversed. Both of them have been famous for a long time, although the strength and cultivation of the Han are not as good as Wang Datian, but their means are extraordinary. For a while, although he was defeated, he did not worry about his life.

As for Luo Yuan's Desert Flow Distraction Technique, it had already been withdrawn. Although this technique is amazing, the people present are all old monsters with extraordinary knowledge, and Luo Yuan is afraid that they will see any clues, and it will be unfavorable to him when the time comes.

Hao Yuanzi sighed in his heart, although this big man is not welcomed, but for more than a hundred years, he has been respectful to Wu Yuanzong. If you want him to make a move, I am afraid that it will chill the hearts of all the cultivators present, so I can only close my eyes and see nothing at all.

As for the Venerable Master Yuanli, he had no scruples. He was originally determined to befriend Luo Yuan, and he also had certain ambitions and was unwilling to live under others. He is a patriarch, standing in the ranks of the pinnacle of the world, but he still has to be under the people, bowing down to the ministers, how can this be what he wants?

Seeing that Wang Datian couldn't attack for a long time, Master Yuan Li simply stretched out his big hand and grabbed at the big man surnamed Han. Suddenly, I saw a hundred-zhang handprint, with incomparable power, grabbing it towards the big man surnamed Han, as if he wanted to erase it with one palm.

This kind of strength made all the cultivators present gasp. Although they had known the strength of Yuanying Monk for a long time, they had not seen Yuanying shoot many times with their own eyes.

The runes around the big man shone, and there was a rich purple aura behind him, and the big axe in his hand was whistling in the wind, as if it could cut through the space and split the void. He tried his best to cultivate to the extreme, and slammed into the big hand with an axe, and with the power of one move, he could open a thousand mountains!

High in the sky, the figure of the big man seemed to turn into the dawn sun, covered with light, as if the gods of the fairy world were about to descend to open the realm. However, it was this heart-shaking blow that disappeared the moment it touched the big hand.

The monk surnamed Han tried his best to strike a blow with all his strength for hundreds of years of cultivation, but he was covered by the understatement of the Venerable Master Yuanli. This palm seemed to be slow, but in fact it reached a certain extreme speed, and the monk surnamed Han watched the palm print cover it, but it was difficult to escape half a minute away.

can only bear the earth-shattering power of this palm, and then vomit blood and fly, and in the process, it even shatters a hill. Then he fell 300 zhang away, fell into a coma, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Luo Yuan's face was calm, but he glanced at Master Yuanli. Seeing this, the Venerable Master Yuan Li immediately probed with his big hand and stirred up the infinite storm. I saw a hundred-zhang giant hand poking out from the sky, pinching the monk surnamed Han from a distance, as casually as pinching an ant.

This is the strength of the Yuan Infant, and this is why the Yuan Infant Monk is called the strongest one. In the era when the gods did not come out, the Yuanying monk was an ancient ancestor, and it was the profound heritage of each family sect. They represent not only majesty, but also incomparable power and power.

Seeing this, the monks present mostly hoped to make friends with the Liyuan Sect from their hearts. The strength of the Yuanying Monks, they saw it with their own eyes. Among the cultivators present, except for Hao Yuanzi, Zhou Antai, and Lei Tong, no one dared to say that they could easily take down the strong side of the monk surnamed Han.

But such a famous and shocking big man, in front of the Yuan Infant who had just broken through like the Venerable Yuan Li, he was simply like an ant. Life or death, it's just a casual wave of your hand. If you can't beat it, you can't escape it, the Yuanying Monk communicates the world and the world, and a teleportation is thousands of miles away.

This distance of 10,000 miles is enough for Monk Jindan to fly for a while and a half. Besides, the Venerable Master Yuan Li made friends with Luo Yuan. The strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant is so incomprehensible, what kind of divine power should the legendary god be. I'm afraid that even if you are not a real god, you are not far from a god in this world.

Luo Yuan reclined his seat and slowly pointed at the monk surnamed Han who was lying on the ground, only to see a sword qi ingested into its disclosure, and even pierced through the skull.

"Ah!" the monk surnamed Han felt a sharp pain in his coma, as if his soul was being cut off, and he woke up in pain. I saw a wound above his right eye, which pierced his entire skull. A clearly visible passage appeared in the middle