Huang Mei was like a child who had been suffocated, with excitement, and jumped out directly regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Chuan sighed secretly, this unlucky child, don't look at the comparison of your strength with others, he dares to come forward to be an uncle, but this is no wonder Huang Mei, this guy has been following Maitreya Buddha since he was a child to be a chime boy, although he is hundreds of years old, but he has never taken a step down the mountain on Maitreya Mountain, and he can usually talk to Maitreya Buddha.

That Maitreya Buddha is another sullen person who can't beat a fart with eight sticks, so naturally he won't talk to Huang Mei every day.

I finally looked forward to going down the mountain, and as soon as I went out with Wang Chuan, I was immediately thrown into the space of the magic circle by Wang Chuan, and as soon as I came out, I met Wang Chuan in retreat and practice, and I wanted to go out alone.

There was no hope before, but now there is a dashing hope, but he was kicked into the swamp by Wang Chuan, and this hundred years can be regarded as suffocating him.

As soon as Huang Mei came out, the dozen or so humans on the other side who had never made a move suddenly laughed.

"Well, you yellow-mouthed child, where did you come from, dare to call yourself an ancestor, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, if you are impatient, Lao Tzu will give you a ride!"

As soon as the yellow eyebrows went out, the person who spoke pointed at the yellow eyebrows and shouted, "Chop this kid into meat sauce!"

Huang Mei's strength is not high, he reached the Earth Immortal a hundred years ago, and although he has been cultivating in Fangcun Mountain for a hundred years, his strength has not increased much.

However, he can reach the peak of the earth immortals, but he is not something that the group of low-strength immortal cultivators can deal with, although the number of immortal cultivators is large, but the yellow eyebrows rush to kill for a while, but they also seem to be at ease, quite a bit of the demeanor of the yellow eyebrows ancestor in Wang Chuan's impression.

Finally, when Huang Mei killed the eighth human immortal cultivator, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and the master who spoke just now frowned slightly, and a shining silver spear beside him made a buzzing sound as it moved.

Then, the silver spear turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out towards Huang Mei.

Huang Mei was enjoying the fight, coupled with the obvious difference in strength, so before the silver spear arrived, he didn't notice it at all, and only when the spear could touch his eyebrows did he feel the cold wind entering his body, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

Just when the unlucky child was about to be struck by the silver gun, the gun suddenly stopped.

An invisible force stopped the castration of the shot, and then the huge inertial air flow slammed Huang Mei to the side.

The human master's face froze, and the muscles of his body suddenly tensed, and a master came!

Imperial objects are just simple skills, or perhaps abilities.

After each immortal cultivator's spiritual power reaches a certain level, he can use the imperial object freely.

But, like any other supernatural spell, it's one thing that can be used, but mastery is another.

It is good for a beginner to have the ability to make a feather fly according to his own mind, but a real master of the imperial object can easily take up a big mountain, and even more, when cultivating this imperial artifact spell to the extreme, he can even change this basic spell into a terrifying supernatural power.

Obviously, the man who had just stopped his spear was such a formidable opponent.

This silver spear weighs more than a thousand catties, and with mana, although the human master did not use all his strength, but at that speed, the strength is more than ten thousand?

But this strength that weighs more than 10,000 jun was actually stopped by the next life, and he is far inferior to the ability of this imperial object alone.

"Who is the master, please show up. ”

The human master put away his spear and hugged his fists in all directions, and the humans around him who didn't make a move all gathered around the man, and it seemed that this guy was still a leader.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care why you're fighting, but this is my territory, you have to fight, go somewhere else!"

Wang Chuan's body slowly paced out of the space, and the yellow eyebrows who were thrown out over there had already crawled up with a blue nose and swollen face, and said angrily: "Senior brother, you just wait for him to kill me before making a move." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his aching buttocks.

"Worthless guy. ”

Wang Chuan slammed a shudder on his yellow eyebrows: "If you don't have the strength, you dare to be strong, right?"

"I'm not thinking about you, we are being troubled at the gate of Fangcun Mountain, and you don't have face. Huang Mei muttered while rubbing his buttocks, Wang Chuan smiled slightly, today's matter is full of evil, in line with the principle that more things are better than less things, he spoke again and said: "If you have any grievances, you don't have to settle them in my Fangcun Mountain, my Fangcun Mountain is a pure dojo, everyone, please." ”

"This senior, this mountain demon king has done a lot of injustice, for the sake of misfortune, everyone has to be punished, but today they fled to the senior's dojo, I have to wait for the last resort to make a move here, I hope the seniors will understand, in the future, the immortals of the upper realm of my sect will not forget the grace of the predecessors today. ”

"Yo-he, threaten me. ”

Wang Chuan smiled, this guy said politely, but the other way around, it is not right, it is nothing more than your kid knows each other, although our strength is not as good as you, but we also have a backstage in the fairy world, if you dare to stop us from subduing the demon again, let your kid not be able to eat and not leave.

Turning his head to look at the monsters in the mountains, Wang Chuan was also happy: "You guys, it's not good where to go, but you want to come to my Fangcun Mountain." ”

"I, Wang Chuan, am a cultivator standing between heaven and earth, I don't ask whether I am right or wrong, I only cultivate my mind, so let's leave quickly. ”

Wang Chuan said in an unfathomable tone, looking at the human Gao Shu whose eyes were gradually cold: "You no longer have any meaning here. ”

As his gaze flickered, the human master reached out and slowly grasped the handle of the gun, with a determined look in his eyes.

"We have the high hopes of the people, and if we don't get rid of the demons, we don't dare to retreat!"

The hand holding the handle of the gun suddenly tightened, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky erupted from him, and the cultivation of Xuan Immortal, at this moment, actually burst out with a strength comparable to that of a golden immortal.

The huge momentum was accompanied by a fierce gun, and it was aimed at Wang Chuan's throat.

It is comparable to the strength of the Golden Immortal, but it is not the Golden Immortal.

And Wang Chuan had already entered the Golden Immortal more than a hundred years ago, and now he was about to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The difference in strength is obvious.

But Wang Chuan didn't dare to be careless, it is not uncommon for the gutter to capsize, the ghost knows if this guy has any hole cards, in case he is overturned by a Xuan Immortal, Wang Chuan can't afford to lose such a big person.

Therefore, Wang Chuan treated this shot with enough caution.

Stretching out his left hand, his index finger poked out, and a fiery red light flashed, and the tip of the spear was pointed.

With a piercing sound, the red flames struck the tip of the spear, turning into countless sparks and rushing upwards along the tip of the spear.

The silver spear instantly turned red and hot, and the tip of the spear could no longer stand the heat and began to melt.

The human master was in pain, let go of the silver spear, and staggered back a few steps before stopping.

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