Chapter 12: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain
Hearing the words, everyone's hearts were gloomy, and they didn't want to come to be the strongest person in the world, Yun Feng said gloomily: "Even you have taken refuge in Thor?"
"It's not a refuge, it's like-minded!" "Think about the year, Wu Zu founded the heavenly city, after several ups and downs, several disasters and not death, after the experience of Ren Tianjun gradually prosperous, the end of the martial arts bull ear, hand a hundred generations and more and more, today the monarch widow, the appointment of cronies, crowd out the virtuous, do not think to go to the disadvantages and save the good, anti-nationality political and legal leakage and fill the private pocket, let the sage, but the lack of people's hearts, but also to the cronies in charge of important positions, want to law Xia Yu and the world, in this way, the ancestors of the hard work in vain, the millennium foundation ruined, at this time, non-thunder means can not be stopped, non' Thor's can't stop it, it's ridiculous that the 'God of Wealth', as the most likely successor of the 'Heavenly Monarch', actually ignores the interests of the Heavenly City because of his selfish virtue of saving his father, which is really ridiculous....... ”
Tianjun's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help it, and said in a deep voice: "Rats, if you dare to say big things, you might as well show up." His voice was like a bell, and he actually suppressed the words of the shocking rainbow.
Shocked rainbow said: "Are you angry?"
"Fart, it's clear that Thor has long been against him, this bastard, dog beast, pretending to be a good person, will a good person kill someone for a mere fifty taels of silver?"
Jinghong said: "Fifty taels of silver is not much for you, but it is enough for ordinary people to live for ten years, 'Thor' strictly enforces the law, and it is the person who has achieved great things, and he agrees with the" Thor 'This point' is willing to help." ”
"Fart, fart, he committed the following crimes, and killed how many brothers and elders in Tiancheng, you originally had a good reputation, I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect it to be bullshit. cough cough ......" He was furious and spoke in a hurry, which immediately caused the injury and coughed profusely.
Jinghong said: "What do you know about this reckless man?"
Tianjun suddenly said: "Did you mean these words, or did the Thunder God teach you?"
Jinghong said: "It's not a three-year-old child, do you need to be taught by others? ”
"Good!" said the Celestial Monarch with a good word, and then stopped talking.
Jinghong said: "You are all heroes of the world, is such a master worthy of your follow?"
He ...... No...... A voice interrupted Rainbow's questioning, only to see that the God of Wealth was sweating profusely and his face was like tin foil, but he was able to stand up, and his injuries seemed to have eased a lot after being slashed.
"What?" Yun Feng was stunned, puzzled.
"He's Wei ...... Wei Chuci. The God of Wealth said again.
Yun Feng was stunned and said, "Mr. Wei, how can you ......?"
Jinghong laughed and said: "Hahahaha, it is worthy of the God of Wealth, amazing." When he said this, his voice changed, but it was very different from Fang Cai.
"Hmph, carving insect skills, if you are a rainbow, why bother talking nonsense if you do it earlier?"
"Haha, the Heavenly Monarch taught ......," Mr. Wei said.
Yun Feng hurriedly said: "Tianjun, you know that he is a fake, why didn't he ...... early"
Tianjun interrupted with a sneer: "Do you want you to sit in Tianjun's seat?"
Yun Feng hurriedly bowed his head and didn't dare to say anything more. Yunlu snorted coldly, causing Tianjun to frown.
"Hehe, Tianjun is really powerful, amazing!" Wei Chu said.
Nangong said: "Mr. Wei, you can also be called the number one person, hiding and delaying for fear of not matching your identity?"
Wei Chuci said with a smile: "Compared with identity and life, naturally life is more important, even Li Laojiu and Liao City Lord have been planted, in the next literati, wouldn't it be self-defeating to rashly act without soldiers and soldiers?"
Nangong frowned: "I can't solve him, let him keep summoning the people of Lei Zong, how can my party get out of the 'Evergreen Forest'?" Don't look at the politeness of the surname Wei, but the high level of martial arts is well known, and then look at the injuries of his own side, the disabled ......" He peeked at Tianjun, but Tianjun was closing his eyes and pondering what seemed to be thinking, and he was indifferent to the things in front of him.
Wei Chuci seemed to guess Nangong's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The martial arts surnamed Wei are not good, but fortunately, the ability to escape is acceptable, so I have to hide and wait for someone with the ability to come." ”
"People who have the ability? Hmph, Thor? You should be called the god of war in vain? Bu Shangqing snorted coldly.
Wei Chu said: "No, I don't need Thor to deal with you personally." ”
"Then who else?" said Bu Shangqing disapprovingly.
"Those who are dying send the king of heaven and the god of wealth on their way. This sound was weak, but it came suddenly, everyone looked at the sound, only to see a rickety figure walking slowly, this person is like dry bones, thin like a hemp rod, his eyes are deep, his ears are fleshless, his face is drooping and swaying with the wind, and his hands are not even a little flesh, where is this person, it is clearly a skeleton. He walked very slowly, but he still couldn't breathe three times at a time.
The faces of the crowd were solemn.
Wei Chuci held a pen in his hand and stepped out from the other side of the forest, this pen was not like a judge's pen made of steel, but it was the same as the problem of writing.
"Sick and old, even you are here, the seven absolute ......" Bu Shangwei, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly had a worried face.
"Sooner or later. ”
Bu Shangqing suddenly said fiercely: "Damn, it's just sooner or later, why don't you die!"
"Woe ...... Not removed. As he spoke, he walked straight towards the Heavenly Monarch, his bone-like hand hit the Heavenly Monarch's chest, and Bu Shangqing stepped forward to hold it. sneered: "I overestimate you, just rely on ......" suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't speak, only to see that his fingers dried up instantly, and then the back of his palms and hands, and his entire arm also dried up......
"Brother!" Bu Shangwei exclaimed, ignoring the danger, he grabbed up and pulled Bu Shangqing away, his palm was close to his vest, and the internal force of decades of penance was continuously channeled in, but it still couldn't stop Bu Shangqing's gradually drying skin and muscles inch by inch, and in an instant, Bu Shangqing seemed to have been drained of the water in his body and turned into a dry corpse.
The dignified Shangqing, one of the two deputies at the head, and a first-class master in the martial arts, died tragically in one move, and the face of the Heavenly Monarch changed greatly, and he took a step back, not shocked but angry: "You come...... Do you dare to mess around? Are the people of the Lei Sect enforcing the law like this?"
The sick old man said, "The dead are ...... What else is there not to do?" his face was painful, and he couldn't catch it in one breath.
Tianjun snorted and said, "What about Chu Xuanlei, let him come out to see me." ”
The sick old man stepped forward and said lightly: "No need. "Walking with the body, a finger pointed out, the placket of Tianjun's robe flickered, blocked away, Nangong's body flashed, and immediately helped, no ravine, no age at the same time. The sick old man was lying on his back, moving slowly, but he didn't seem to have a process, slower than Nangong but faster than them, and he was already pointing to the god of wealth who was still healing a few zhang away.
With a flash of the knife, Yun Feng made a timely move to force the sick and old man back.
"Bang!" Bu Shangwei slammed a palm on the back of the sick man, like a dead wood, the old man was unscathed, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed dozens of moves with the Heavenly Monarch.
"How is it possible?" Bu Shangwei took a few steps back, and the palm that hit the sick old man was completely unconscious, which was a sign of withering, he immediately made a decision, and tore off his arm Shengsheng, and the blood immediately spurted wildly, and the strength of Bu Shangwei was silent, and the blood stopped, Rao is quick to see the opportunity, and also noticed that there was something strange in his body, not only did he see more than half of his skills in an instant, but even the entire spirit and spirit withered, and his hair turned a lot whiter in just one breath, which caused him a heavy blow that was difficult to recover from for life.
'Bang', Yun Feng fell, his knife and his people were withered and shattered.
The two who died tragically were defeated in an instant, and only the sick and old man on the other side made a move.
"Sure enough, it's the kung fu in the 'Book of Creation'. Before he could finish his words, the rickety figure moved again, Nangong only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and it was too late to block it, and when he closed his eyes, he saw that the blood sprinkled on the ground turned into red ice and blossomed everywhere, and the forks and forks spread out, which was very beautiful......
After the prosperity, the God of Wealth should stand, the sick and old man has been ten zhang away, Nangong was in a trance in his mind, only to feel that his spirit was withered, and his skills went to at least three or four percent, and the whole person was twenty years old all of a sudden, and the two of them had not yet touched it and it was an irreversible heavy blow.
"At this time, are you still unwilling to exert your strength?" The God of Wealth had a bloodless face, blocking in front of Nangong and the others, and his words were as cold as frost, as if he was talking to himself and seemed to mean something.
"Come on!" Tianjun Tie blushed, as if he was suppressing his anger, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.
"Yes. "The sick old man breathed heavily, as if he was dying frequently, it was still clearly audible ten zhang away, and his dry and bone-like face showed a dignified color for the first time, with his 'obey' two words, the sick old man's whole person changed in an instant, and the tips of his fingers behind him flowed out a breath that ingested all the vitality, this breath seemed to be sword qi, and it seemed to be a little different.
The sick old man slowly stepped forward, and a 'sword qi' squeezed out from where he landed and shot straight at the Heavenly Monarch, and at the same time, the sword qi circulating in the sick old man's fingertips also swirled out in an instant, and the skill of the God of Wealth did not know where it was pointing, the Heavenly Monarch stepped on the earth, his body did not move, he moved in place, and the sword qi crossed the air and landed on a big tree on the side of the Heavenly Monarch, and the tree died in an instant.
"Huh....... ...... the fifth level of the two realms of the 'Heavenly Root Jue' is 'shrinking the ground into inches, transforming and moving'......? Good. The sick man seemed to be getting heavier, and this short sentence was only uttered under the extremely difficult breathing, his body bent even more, as he continued to lie down the body, the sick old man's whole person was blurred in place, and with the blurring of his body, the sick old man's eyes, nostrils, hair, and every inch of skin around his body were circulating in an instant with that life-grabbing breath.
"Your 'Great Creation Divine Power' has reached such a state?" the Heavenly Monarch praised, but the corners of his mouth were full of self-deprecation, and then his whole person seemed to merge with the earth.
"The seventh layer of the two realms, 'the law of heaven and earth, borrowing infinite power'" The sick old man's eyelids were slightly raised, and the heavenly monarch raised his feet.
"Let me come!" I don't know when, there was another person between the sick man and the heavenly king, without warning, and a person from nowhere, as if it had fallen from the sky.