Chapter 179: Supreme Pressure

"Yes, hard fists are the last word!" a thick-bearded man raised his arms and shouted: "And my Tiger Gang, see who dares to rob us." Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"And my Sky Wolf Regiment, who dares to fight!" shouted a young man with red beard and fangs.

"This is Qilin Valley, it has always been the territory of my Taixuanzong, whoever moves will die!" another voice shouted.

Wow!

For a while, in the huge Qilin Valley, the crowd was in a commotion, reporting the number indiscriminately, and it was a mess.

"Little sect, a bunch of little-known clowns!" Wukong pursed his lips secretly, very disdainful.

He knew that before the treasure was revealed, most of the masters who really had the strength to snatch were hidden behind the scenes.

For example, the group of three-legged golden crows and red gold roc?

Possibly, even they are tricksters.

These popped up in advance, mostly small characters, small fish and shrimp.

This is the temptation of Xianbao, in the face of interests, what bullshit is shameful, what bullshit friendship, all are floating clouds.

In this world, fists are the last word, and force is king!

Wukong looked at the arguing crowd in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

There are still seven days before the baby is born, and these people can't hold their breath, they are really superficial and ignorant.

"Quack! With Young Master Ben here, I don't think anyone dares to claim the king and hegemony here, and be arrogant?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the periphery, loud and loud throughout the valley.

With the sound, a young man in a strong suit stepped on the void, stepped on the top of everyone's heads, and flew in front of Goku with a whoosh.

"Fuck, which turtle grandson dares to step on the master's head?"

The young man in the power suit turned around when he heard the sound, and smashed out a fist in the void, smashing the scolding man directly into the rock with a bang.

", that's so strong!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Hmph, foul mouth, damn it!" The young man in the power suit stretched out his big arms, his body swiped a beautiful arc, and several beautiful flips in the air landed on the side of the woman in white in an instant.

"In the Murong family, Murong Fu, I have seen a light dance fairy!"

"Hmm!" The woman in white frowned slightly, and glanced coldly at the young man named Murong Fu, with a hint of unhappiness on her face.

"Light dance?"

Wukong glanced at the woman in white again, his brows furrowed slightly.

The name, it seems, has been heard somewhere before.

But where?

He knocked his head very helplessly, and for a while, he couldn't even think of anything.

Damn, lately, my memory has been getting worse and worse.

That Murong Fu saw that Qingwu's face seemed to be unhappy, and after being slightly stunned, he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly arched his hand and walked to Qingwu's side.

"Hey, where did the wild boy come from, he actually wants to play the trick of a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

A young man in brocade in his twenties, playing with two shiny rolling balls in his left hand, looked at the light dance, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, and also sneered: "Qiu He, Young Master Ben will let you jump for a few more days today, remember, the day you win the treasure is when you die!"

"Hehe, what a big breath!" Qiu He stepped on the void, his body slowly rising, "Otherwise, today, let me send you down to see your father and mother first!"

"You?" Murong Fu heard this, his face instantly turned pale, this damn hatred, this was poking at his sore spot.

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then Ben Shao will fulfill you today!" he said, with a wave of his sleeves, his body flew into the air again.

The crowd of onlookers retreated outward one after another, instantly giving way to a field with a radius of 100 meters.

Most of them originally came to see the excitement and see the world, and by the way, they were lucky, but now when they see the excitement, there is no reason not to see it.

See, a life-and-death struggle is about to begin.

Wukong pinched his nose and quietly retreated as the retreating crowd flowed.

He doesn't care about the lives of these two people.

At this time, in the sky above the Qilin Valley, thousands of miles away from here, an illusory figure stood in the sky, with the sun, moon and stars above his head, surrounded by auspicious clouds and Tiggo, and his body was virtual and real, looming, as if he was in the past and the future.

He stood silently in the clouds, looking at the disturbing crowd in the direction of the Nether Qilin Valley, and suddenly slowly stretched out a finger and lightly clicked down in the air at a height of millions of meters.

With a finger, the heavens and the earth instantly flashed and thundered, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Looking from afar, I saw layers of black clouds covering the sky and the sun, the wind covering the sky, and a vast coercion surging down from the sky like a tide.

Oh!

In the Qilin Valley, tens of thousands of people who were pressed by the black pressure instantly felt the supreme pressure, and they were like being struck by lightning, like covering boulders, and their faces were pale one by one, and their bodies were prostrate on the ground involuntarily, trembling, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Even, there were many people with low cultivation who couldn't stand the vast coercion, and before they even had time to scream, they exploded and died in an instant, scattering a rain of blood out of thin air.

Wukong's eyes widened angrily, his feet shattered three feet of the ground, and he struggled to resist, but unfortunately, due to low mana, he was forced to crawl to the ground with the crooked crowd.

This made him feel extremely humiliated and angry.

Thinking of him Monkey King, since he was born, he does not worship the sky, he is not afraid of the earth, and he has only knelt down and worshiped two people in his life, one is Bodhi, which is his enlightenment teacher, and the other is Tang Seng, who is his savior of the Five Elements Mountain.

Since then, the two of them, who has he ever prostrated to.

However, now, he was suppressed on the ground in shame by the invisible coercion above his head, and he could not move at all, which simply made him mad with anger and hatred.

"In the end... Which bastard is secretly doing it?"

He rolled his monkey eyes and scolded in his heart, but unfortunately, he couldn't raise his head at all, where could he see who did it.

"Bastard!"

"It's so arrogant and domineering, and careless of people's lives! Hmph, he actually bullied my old grandson for his low mana, it's just lawless!"

And what Murong Fu and Qiu He were even worse, the two of them had just risen into the air, and before they had time to make a move, they were directly covered into the soil by that vast coercion.

As for the white-clothed light dance, although his body was crumbling, he was still struggling to support it, and he was the only person in the Qilin Valley who was not forced to kneel.

Wukong's eyes were in the afterglow, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

What kind of cultivation is this light dance, why can't you see through it?

Millions of meters in the air, a monk with a golden body, wearing a colorful robe, holding a green dragon scepter, surrounded by three thousand Buddhas, shrouded in auspicious golden light.

"Amitabha!"

He looked at the illusory figure in the sky from afar, and said loudly: "Ji Chang, the treasure of the world has not yet been unearthed, please be merciful to your subordinates, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!"