Chapter 96: The Nine Immortals of the Yellow River

Ou Chen comforted Fan Wenkai and said: "Brother Wan doesn't have to worry, since ancient times, those who have been virtuous with sharp weapons have lived in it, and even if those who have bad intentions have won divine weapons, I am afraid that there will be no good end." Besides, the bottom of this dragon abyss is not necessarily a divine weapon!"

Zhong Tianming's anger surged, his eyes were burning with anger, staring at Fan Wenkai deadly, his body was electric, his arm was raised, and the golden light burst into the sky, and countless golden palms were stacked on top of each other, swooping down.

Several people quickly dodged, Fan Wenkai pulled up Shangguan Zhi, and fled with lightning.

"Little Hanako, don't run!"

Zhong Tianming vented all the insults he received and the anger of being abducted by Hao Duoyu on Fan Wenkai, chasing Fan Wenkai like a mad dog.

Fan Wenkai was extremely confident in his wind control technique, dodging left and right, and every time Zhong Tianming's terrifying "Little Tianluo Earth Destroying Hand" was about to touch Fan Wenkai, Fan Wenkai escaped dexterously.

Fan Wenkai paid attention to Long Yuan below while escaping, I heard that Old Man Ao was trapped under this, but after such a long time, there was not even a little movement, and this Long Yuan was extremely dangerous, and he was afraid that he would not come back if he went down so rashly. I was worried and impatient.

While thinking to himself, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter and noise, loud and piercing. In the atmosphere of the two of them trying their best to chase and fight, it seems extremely discordant. But it was like a good show was about to be staged.

I only heard a hoarse voice like a crow shouting + one + book ~ read + novel + ybdu: "Big brother, what kind of treasure do you say there is a treasure under this dragon abyss?"

I heard another voice say: "Sixth brother, why do you care so much, we are so powerful, won't the baby be ours sooner or later?"

Suddenly, a shrill voice said: "Sixth brother is right, we have nine brothers and sisters, nine of us are united, and their profits are gold, can we not be able to make nine sharp divine weapons under this dragon yuan? Then aren't our Yellow River Nine Immortals the number one master in the world? What Lin Qingyun, Bai Ditian, Chu Tianxuan, and Weng Zixu are not all rice buckets!"

I heard another person: "Seventh brother, I have always said that you are a pig's brain, even if there are nine sharp weapons under the dragon yuan, then we are also the first to ninth masters in the world, the eldest brother is the first in the world, the second sister is the second in the world, Lao Tzu is the third in the world, and you are only the seventh in the world at most!"

The so-called seventh brother retorted: "Ahhh

The third brother said angrily: "Pig brain, Lao Tzu is talking about cultivation, and the far-reaching thing about diapers!"

Many people raised their heads when they heard the voice, and they all wanted to see who was so arrogant, even the four masters in the world didn't pay attention to it!

Many people who knew the identities of these people couldn't help but laugh when they heard the voice, they didn't expect that these nine living treasures were also here, and they didn't know what to do this time.

Suddenly, I heard another voice shouting: "Third brother and seventh brother, you are enough, can't you be a beautiful man quietly with so many people?"

The third brother continued: "Even if it is more beautiful, I am more beautiful than the seventh brother!"

Fan Wenkai was speechless.

Even Zhong Tianming was attracted to attention for a while, and the offensive in his hands gradually slowed down. But when I saw that there were such nine weirdos, I couldn't help frowning.

I saw that there were nine more figures in mid-air, eight men and one woman, lined up. All of them were ragged, and all of them were made of that kind of rotten cloth, all of them were unkempt and oddly shaped, and they were extremely funny to look at.

It was only when I got closer that I could see the faces of the nine people, but I saw that all of them had ugly faces, scars all over them, and they were indescribably ugly.

Fan Wenkai instantly pulled Shangguan Zhi and flew into the crowd, and saw that the two brothers, Ou Chen and Ou Wan, were looking at him with concern, as well as Huang Huaigu in the distance.

Fan Wenkai nodded at them and signaled that he was fine.

Fan Wenkai hurriedly asked, "Who are these nine ugly monsters?"

Shangguan Zhi pretended to be disdainful and said: "I don't know this, these ugly monsters are the famous 'Yellow River Nine Immortals', don't look at these people are ugly, but their cultivation is extremely good, the nine people have the same mind and cooperate with each other seamlessly, even if they are god-level masters, they may not be pleased!"

"Oh, how can you do that?"

Shangguan Zhi continued: "No matter how high the cultivation is, they are also afraid of kitchen knives, but some of them are not afraid of the high cultivation, mainly because these weirdos love to raise the bar, mess around, and reverse black and white! No matter how good your temper is, as long as you come into contact with them, you will probably be furious!"

Fan Wenkai said: "Well, it can be seen from the conversation between a few of them just now! If Zhong Tianming, the second ancestor, is allowed to play with a few of them, wouldn't it be a good show?"

The nine weirdos rushed to the sky above Long Yuan in an instant, still chattering there. Suddenly, I heard one of them say: "Heroes, we are the Nine Immortals of the Yellow River, and I am the eldest brother Ding Bugou!"

Immediately afterwards, another female voice said: "The second child is not small!"

Then another voice said: "The third king is not straight!"

"The old four are not guilty, the fifth is not spoken, the sixth is not handy, the seventh is indiscriminate, the eighth is not a knife, and the ninth is not the first!" the other six continued.

Nine people reported their names, and then said proudly: "I don't know if you have noticed, our name is very knowledgeable, from the first to the ninth, for example, the boss is one, so it is called Ding does not tick, and the T-word is not one if you remove a tick? The second is the second, so it is called not small, and the word is not two if you remove a small one? We nine people are also here to hunt for treasure this time, so if there is anything offended, welcome to come to us to fight! Let's divide the top first, and then decide where to apologize!"

Everyone silently calculated in their hearts, it was true, now they were angry and laughing at what these people said, seeing that these nine people seemed normal but crazy, no one dared to answer, lest they be dragged into the pit and verbally attacked.

Fan Wen laughed and said, "These nine old monsters are really fun!"

Shangguan Zhi said: "Several of them are also scoundrels and thick-skinned, and they are quite right with you, so it is better for you to join them and become the Ten Immortals of the Yellow River!"

As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't help it, but it was Zhong Tianming.

I only heard Zhong Tianming say angrily: "Nine old monsters who don't know whether they are alive or dead, get out of here quickly, don't be embarrassed here and pollute Lao Tzu's eyes!"

I only heard Lao Wuwu not say: "Oh, it turned out to be the stinky boy of Tianluomen, don't you know that you respect the old and love the young?

Listening to the sin, he said: "What the fifth brother said is right, this kid is full of feces, and he deserves to be called a stinky boy!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Zhong Tianming's lungs were about to explode, and the qi in front of him had not disappeared, and now these old monsters were chattering again, chattering endlessly, and he felt even more bored in his heart.

At that moment, he was furious and said: "Since you don't get out, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

He also said, "Why do you want us to get out, do you think this is your Tianlomon's kennel?"

Wang Buzhi said again: "Sixth brother, your uncle, can you speak! How can such an elegant person as our nine brothers and sisters come to the kennel!"

Zhong Tianming couldn't stand the chirping of these people anymore, and suddenly a "Little Heaven Luo Destroying Earth Hand" surged out, and countless golden palms surged towards the Yellow River Nine Immortals like a tsunami.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the water of the dragon abyss was stirred up, rolling up surging waves.

Seeing this, the Nine Immortals of the Yellow River instantly dispersed, dividing into a circle and surrounding Zhong Tianming in the middle, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, these nine old monsters looked crazy, but at this glance, they felt that several people were unfathomable. In an instant, a Taiji arc array was formed, faintly forming a counterattack against Zhong Tianming.

Countless golden palms gushed endlessly, enveloping the Yellow River Nine Immortals in an instant, and they only said in vain: "Big brother, what is this kid going to do? Make so many palms? Is it to tickle us for fear that one person will not be able to scratch it?"

But he heard a small saying: "Fart, the nine of us are good, it doesn't hurt or itch, let him scratch anything, not to mention that I am a girl like a flower, how can I let him take advantage!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a woman about forty years old, vaguely visible of the appearance of youth, but unkempt, dark skin, where is something like a flower. I almost threw up.

I only listened to Kui Bushou and said: "I don't know a few brothers and sisters, I think this kid is beyond his own strength, and he wants to compare with us who has more hands!"

He also said: "I think what the ninth brother said is right, this kid is comparing with us whose hands are more, why don't we each use a "Thousand Cloud Phantom Hand" for him to see, how about comparing with him?"

"Okay, let's make a move together!"

Zhong Tianming snorted coldly: "It's still so ridiculous to die! If I don't give you some color today, I don't know how powerful Lao Tzu is! What bullshit Yellow River Nine Immortals, Lao Tzu will let you become the Yellow River Nine Ghosts!"

The golden palm swooped down, the qi surged, the nine immortals of the Yellow River laughed in unison, and the nine people waved their palms in unison, but seeing the clouds and mist rising, there were countless large and small palms in the sky in an instant, swarming towards Zhong Tianming.

The earth-shattering "Little Heaven Luo Earth Destroying Hand" that was still invincible just now was instantly surrounded by the "Thousand Cloud Phantom Hand" of the Yellow River Nine Immortals, and only revealed the golden light in the gaps, dazzling the people who shot directly.

Zhong Tianming yelled: "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Sin didn exclaimed: "Oh, this kid is really filial, he moved me to cry, so he prepared a coffin for me!"

Hearing the knife shouting: "Fourth brother, if you want to die, you will die first, but don't pull us together!"

Sin Bufei shouted again: "His grandmother's eighth brother, you really have no conscience, you didn't want to be born in the same year and month, but you want to die in the same year and month, you should fart your grandmother?"

At this time, he heard Xi Fei shouting: "Fourth brother and eighth brother, don't quarrel, this kid can't do his best to bully nine of us, who has more hands than us has already lost, and he has been bullied by us, and now this kid is bigger than us, can't you be quiet and play with him?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Tianming shouted, and the entire sky instantly soared with golden light, as if the golden crow had fallen to the ground, and the layers of golden light converged together, forming a huge golden palm, which quickly rose into the air and slammed down towards the nine people.

Ding Bugou's wrinkled old face showed a strange smile and said, "Brothers and sisters, this kid has come to the class to get an axe again." Isn't this our Yellow River Nine Songs, nine songs into one?"

The other eight people heard Ding Bugou's shout, and they immediately understood in their hearts. At the moment, he deliberately learned Zhong Tianming's movements, drawing a gourd in the same way, and the thousands of palms of the Thousand Cloud Phantom Hand also gathered together layer upon layer, and the clouds and mist were swallowed, forming a white giant palm, rushing upward, and meeting the golden giant palm from afar.