Chapter 875: Zhuge Half Immortal (Page 1/1)

"Little ghost, get out of the Tianji Clan!"

The bald man, with a hideous face, was surrounded by a dark yellow halo, and the laws of the earth were raging.

I saw that the purple gold hammer in his hand suddenly turned into a thousand zhang in size, and he hammered at Wang An and Xiao Ruoli mercilessly.

The coercion was mighty, the spiritual pressure was rolling, and the void made a loud rumbling sound, shattering layer by layer.

Covering the sky and the sun, only an endless yellow color filled the surroundings, thick and vast, like the collapse of a mountain.

"Hmph, do you Tianji Clan really want to be my enemy? I just want to verify one thing, not only do you directly drive away the guest, but also obstruct it in every way unreasonably, and the mud bodhisattva also has three points of mud, don't you think I dare not kill you?" Wang An's eyes were cold, and a piercing chill suddenly erupted from his body, and he said coldly.

The other six monks didn't seem to hear Wang An's words at all, and followed the earth-attribute Mahayana monks to attack Wang An one after another, completely looking like they were not dying.

"Haha, is this the hospitality of your Tianji Clan? ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as Wang An's words fell, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, like a volcanic eruption, the waves rolled, and the mountains collapsed, and the momentum was shocking.

A circle of eight-colored halos gradually spread out to the surroundings, and the Eight Desolation Worlds in his body moved slightly, and the vast power of the world surged out, and a strange ball of light appeared above Wang An's head in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

I saw that as soon as Wang An's arms were raised, the power of the world shot away, and instantly fell on the seven Mahayana monks.

The seven of them only felt that the air around them was tight, and the space seemed to be imprisoned, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and it was difficult to walk.

"Oops!"

Everyone's faces changed, and they secretly said in their hearts that something was not good, and as soon as their hearts moved, they wanted to directly urge the secret art to break free from the shackles of the power of the world.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Just at the last moment, Wang An clenched his fists and slammed forward, and fist shadows the size of a hundred zhang suddenly appeared in the air.

Each fist shadow exuded an ancient aura, lingering with golden runes the size of a grain of rice.

The fist intent is vertical and horizontal, the space is fragmented, and the power of the violent air is between heaven and earth.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist carried the will to open the world, and the momentum was like a galaxy bursting its embankment, and the mountains collapsed, and it fell on the seven people with a bang.

"Click, click!"

With the sound of bones breaking, the breath on the seven people suddenly languished, like a broken sack, and flew out in an instant, falling to the ground in embarrassment, vomiting blood.

The dust was flying, the smoke was filled, and it seemed that many flowers and trees around the area had been directly destroyed.

"Ahhh

"How can this be reasonable, I will not be able to let you leave the Tianji Clan alive today!"

After a while, these people all showed a red and white color on their faces, and they were ashamed and angry, and their mouths let out angry roars, eager to directly crush Wang An's bones and ashes.

If eyes could kill, Wang An would have already turned to ashes.

"Hmph, do you still want to come? I really think I don't dare to kill people, do you? Give you three colors, I really think I can open a dye shop. The power around Wang An's body lingered, and a murderous aura suddenly erupted.

When the seven people heard this, their expressions were stunned, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and they stood in place for a while, hesitating.

"Hehe, Daoyou has watched the play for so long, it should always show up, right?"

Wang An ignored them, but suddenly asked with a smile in the direction of some empty person in the void.

The next moment, the space surged, and an old man with a rickety figure, thinning hair, holding a cane, and his eyes were closed suddenly walked out of the space.

The man was wearing a white robe with a bizarre gossip pattern printed on it.

He doesn't have a trace of law power on his body, only a wisp of mystical life path aura, which makes people seem to fall into it at a glance, as if they can see through their past life and future.

Although this person's eyes were closed, when he looked over, Wang An still felt a tingling sensation like a knife scraping, as if a strong eye swept over his body.

"Meet the old ancestors! Our incompetence has disturbed your retreat. ”

The Tianji clan just now, after seeing this person, their faces changed, and they knelt directly on the ground, and said in fear.

Lao Suo's face was expressionless, and he continued to come to Wang Antao.

"Haha, Daoyou is worthy of being the first Mahayana of the human race, the youngest monk of the Tribulation, I think it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the first Mahayana in the spiritual world. This old man was the first to speak to Wang An.

"Haha, the predecessors praised it falsely! You are the Zhuge Half-Immortal of the Tianji Clan.....; Wang Anding stared at the other party and said word by word, his eyes full of vigilance.

The name Zhuge Half-Immortal is sealed by all races in the spiritual world, because this person's attainments in the path of life have reached the point of reaching the point of penetrating the heavens and the earth, as long as he can be invited to make a divination, he has never made a mistake, comparable to an immortal, and it is a prophecy.

At the same time, this person has already entered the realm of the Tribulation, and his strength is unfathomable.

The Tianji clan is good at the way of destiny and is proficient in divination and deduction, but they are weak in body and not good at fighting, but after entering the realm of tribulation, the essence of their life has undergone earth-shaking changes, far beyond the same level.

"Haha, I can't imagine anyone still remembers my old thing. ”

"However, if you come to my Tianji clan today, you are aggressive and hurt my people, you have to give me an explanation for this matter. Zhuge Banxian couldn't see a trace of change on his face.

"Half-immortal senior, this is indeed a reckless junior, and I apologized to all fellow Daoists again, I came to the nobles this time to ask for something, but your clansmen obstructed it in every way, and they were anxious for a while, so I will discuss with them. Wang An said nonchalantly.

Hearing Wang An's explanation, the people of the Tianji Clan showed anger on their faces and stared at Wang An coldly, they could never have imagined that Wang An would be so shameless in shirking responsibility.

Even Xiao Jin on the side said that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly raised his front paws, held his eyes, and couldn't bear to watch Wang An's performance.

"Hmph, is that really the case? Why did I see that all the people were hurt? Zhuge Banxian couldn't have imagined that Wang An would be such a scoundrel, and there was a faint hint of anger on his face.

"Ancestor, it was this little ghost who made the move! He insisted on forcibly breaking into the important land of our clan, and he would hurt people if he didn't agree with him!"

"Ancestor, please be the master for us!"

Those Mahayana monks directly wailed at this time, and began to complain to Zhuge Banxian, revealing that Wang An was not in every way.

"Fellow Daoist, you have ignored my Tianji clan so much, for so many years, you are still the first human race who dares to break into the Tianji clan, it seems that today the old man has to weigh your ability. ”

Zhuge Half-Immortal's expression became cold, the spiritual pressure around his body was agitated, and the majestic power of divine consciousness fell on Wang An.

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