Chapter 51: Wang Shan, Immortal Clan!
Taking one step, Li Mucheng never expected that what was waiting for him was a flying sword in the sky.
"Huh!"
The flying swords fell, Li Mucheng was startled, and hurriedly dodged. But despite the large number of flying swords, he was still injured. Holding his injured arm, Li Mucheng looked at Wang Shan with an unkind gaze.
At this time, Wang Shan had already walked into the distance. And his steps did not leave a trace.
"Thunder!"
A loud shout came from Wang Shan's mouth, and at this moment, the sky was overcast. As the endless dark clouds converged and condensed into a huge whirlpool, purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky, not giving Li Mucheng a chance to dodge at all.
Like raindrops, the sky is overwhelming.
You can't advance, you can't retreat. didn't take a step, and what he faced was an unknown killing machine. At this moment, Li Mucheng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and an enchantment rose in front of him.
"Boom ......"
The divine thunder slashed on the golden barrier, shattering in response. The power of this heavenly thunder is not too strong. But the number is far beyond Li Mucheng's imagination. Even if he has the means to reach the sky, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist these divine thunders.
"Damn, why are you calculating me?"
While struggling to resist the divine thunder, he looked at Wang Shan in the distance with a gloomy gaze, and said coldly.
"Your existence is a variable for us immortals. β
In the next second, at the same time as Wang Shan said this, his body instantly shattered. It's like a statue. Emerging from the statue was another person.
Dressed in purple armor and armed with a spear, this man stood proudly between heaven and earth. The most peculiar thing is that behind Wang Shan, a brilliant white wing was born.
"Immortals?"
Li Mucheng's pupils shrank suddenly. However, at the moment when he was doppelgΓ€nger, a divine thunder struck him.
Breaking through the defense, what greeted him was thousands of divine thunders.
......
The thunder and lightning slowly dissipated. Li Mucheng vomited blood from his mouth and was already lying on the ground.
"My plan has succeeded after all. Haha......"
Wang Shan laughed. At the same time, dozens of people walked out behind him. These people look different, and they dress differently. And in the same way, these people have wings on their backs.
"You Terrans are stupid. I've been lurking in the Demon Realm for more than twenty years, and no one has been able to discover my true identity. What is the so-called primordial infancy old monster? For you humans, you don't deserve the title of primordial infancy. β
"Haha, Chen'er, well done. Lord Heavenly Prison Star had already seen this kid, but I didn't expect him to be planted in your hands. It's a big deal. If this son is allowed to grow, I am afraid that after thousands of years, no one in our immortal clan will be able to shake him. β
Uncle Xie praised, and he was at a loss in the early morning. β
"So your name is Ling Chen. β
Li Mucheng raised his head with the only strength he had left, and looked at Wang Shan weakly...... It should be early in the morning, said.
"Yes. You didn't expect that, did you? You didn't expect that I would kill you. The genius of the human race died in my hands, and it is not in vain that I have been lurking in the demon world for more than 20 years!"
Laughing in the early morning, with a look of arrogance.
"So that means that the mysterious village you talked about before is all a lie?"
"No, no, no. Ling Chen shook his head, "That village, it does exist." But they are also about to perish. Because the spiritual veins in this place have been owned by our immortal clan. Such a huge formation covered the entire cave sky. Moreover, this formation was set up by our Immortal Clan's powerful Heavenly Prison Star Lord himself, even if the primordial old monster of your human race is here, he will not be able to see through it. β
"You immortals, what is your purpose?"
"Haha, you're asking me that?"
Ling Chen tilted his head and smiled, "We, the Immortal Clan, are about to attack the Demon Realm. When the time comes, someone of your qualifications will definitely not show up. If I don't kill you at this time, I can't kill you. If you wait until the next immortal and demon battle, you may be able to grow to the Tianzun level, and when the time comes, with your means, our immortal clan will probably not be able to achieve victory and will be hit hard again. β
"Oh, so you're afraid of me. Li Mucheng shook his head gently.
"Where's Black Feather?"
", you still have the heart to control your slave. When death comes, you can't stabilize something meaningful? Okay, then I'll tell you. Black Feather had already fallen into another maze. With his strength, he didn't want to break the maze. Don't worry, it won't be long before he comes down to you. Ling Chen replied.
"Then I'm relieved. β
Li Mucheng exhaled weakly and let out a breath of turbidity, lay on the ground, and looked up at the sky.
He's literally stalling for time. The chaotic tears on his chest have long been stimulated. Endless green energy poured into his body and healed his injuries. At the speed at which he heals, it only takes him a few minutes to get back to normal.
"Rest assured what?"
However, when Ling Chen heard what Li Mucheng said, he couldn't help but be stunned. But then, his expression turned hideous again, "You're just trying to stall for time." I'll give you a chance to live, hand over the treasure on your chest, and I'll spare you from death. β
"Chen'er, nonsense!"
The old man standing next to Ling Chen heard what Ling Chen said, his eyebrows straightened, his pupils widened suddenly, and he glared at Ling Chen, "You have no right to decide his life and death." Besides, he has already been imprinted by Lord Heavenly Prison Star in the Killer, and you can't save him. β
"Uncle, listen to me. β
Ling Chen hurriedly explained: "There is a mysterious thing in his body. I don't know what this thing is, but I'm sure it can heal no matter how powerful the injury is. β
"Is that true?"
The old man was a little puzzled and tilted his head and asked.
"Absolutely!"
Chen Chen patted his chest, looking like he was swearing, "When I was in the Fallen Dragon Mansion, I saw his injuries with my own eyes. His body was full of flesh and blood, and only a head remained. The tendons and veins are broken, and there is no magic power in the body. And uncle, if you are wounded like this, will you not die?"
"Of course not. The old man nodded secretly, "The flesh and blood are destroyed, and they can still be alive, but the tendons and veins are broken, and the source of the yuan power is broken, there is no possibility of resurrection." β
"Wait...... You're saying that this kid was once so badly injured, but now he's survived?"
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ling Chen incredulously, and said.
"Yes. Although it seemed that the young man in blue was healing him at the beginning, I felt it clearly that the green power definitely came from his chest, not the young man in blue. β
"Good. Chen'er ordered him to hand over the treasure in his body, but his life cannot be forgiven. β
"Yes!" Ling Chen immediately knelt down on one knee to receive the order. However, at this moment, a leisurely voice gradually drifted into their ears from a distance.
"I said, your uncle and nephew's IQ is really not on the line. Shouldn't you tempt me with your chance to live first, and make me hand over the Tears of Chaos, you're killing me?"
"Are you alright?"
was stunned in the early morning, and the old man beside him was also stunned, and they all looked at Li Mucheng.
After a breath of silence, the old man suddenly reacted. With a look of joy on his face, he pointed at Li Mucheng and said to Ling Chen: "His injuries have really recovered! To recover from the serious injuries caused by the heavenly thunder, the things in his body are definitely unique treasures!"
"Am I so non-existent?"
Li Mucheng wanted to cry a little. It was the first time since he stepped into the cultivation realm that he had no sense of existence.
"Well, I don't like to communicate with mentally retarded people. Now that I know your purpose, let's end it sooner. β
Li Mucheng smiled gloomily, he stood up, and suddenly there was an extra handful of soybeans in his hand.
"One, two, three...... Thirty-five. Well, that should be enough. β
Sprinkle these soybeans one by one at your feet. Just when he reached the thirty-fifth piece, a hint of satisfaction flashed between Li Mucheng's eyebrows and nodded.
Ling Chen was a little confused. And the old man beside him reacted in an instant. At that moment, the old man's face was gloomy like a drop of blood, and he suddenly shouted:
"Oh no, kill him! He used the technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers!"
"It's late!"
A loud cry came out of Li Mucheng's mouth. At this moment, where those soybeans were sprinkled, thirty-five golden rays suddenly rose......