Chapter 392

Under the watchful, curious, or schadenfreude gazes of everyone, Eri Ti walked slowly with a box in his hand.

Although he came to attend the wedding banquet, he was still wearing tattered cassocks, the soles of his shoes were all open, and his whole body was dirty. He didn't look like a monk, but a disciple of the beggar gang.

It's just that when he walked, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and when he looked around, he was quiet and indifferent, with an extraordinary bearing.

"What tantric Dharma king, he is indeed a barbarian, he came to the wedding banquet, but he dressed like a beggar!"

"Haha, even if the Dharma king is like this, the esoteric disciple is even more sloppy and doesn't know how to be polite!"

"I still know how to bring congratulatory gifts, but I don't know how poor I am, what valuable gifts can I get?"

……

People in the surrounding rivers and lakes talked a lot, most of them were ridiculing.

It's no wonder that the Central Plains and Meng Yuan were already in a state of confrontation, and the martial arts people in the Central Plains naturally couldn't understand the esoteric sect forces who took refuge in Meng Yuan.

Of course, in normal times, despite the contempt in their hearts, they would never dare to be so presumptuous in the face of a great master of the Tianbang.

But who is Gu Yang, the god of war, and Qin Rushuang, the empress, both here?

At this moment, both Gu Yang and Qin Rushuang were sitting quietly, it was just an equanimity, and it was not enough for them to get up to receive them.

Gu Yang sneered in his heart, Duan Nantian was right, someone really wanted to mess up his apprentice's wedding.

There was a hint of killing intent in his heart, it seems that Gu has lived in seclusion for too long, and now any cat or dog dares to jump out.

As if feeling this invisible terrifying killing intent, Er Riti, who had been calm and calm all this time, changed his expression, and felt that a Buddha's heart was suddenly covered with dust, his six senses were blocked, and he was confused.

Between life and death, there is great terror!
This King of Tantric Buddhism, who has always had a Buddha heart in the face of criticism, was suddenly shocked by Gu Yang's murderous thought.

He looked at Gu Yang, with a strange look in his eyes, and bowed.

"Little monk Eriti, I have seen the Central Plains Martial God!"

He sighed: "You can't see Mount Tai with a leaf blocking your eyes. The little monk came here just to see the elegance of the heaven and the kingdom, but he didn't think about it, so he couldn't see the real Buddha with his eyes."

Gu Yang looked at him, shook his head and smiled.

This monk looks honest and honest, like an ascetic monk, but in fact he has a lot of eyes, he admits cowardice at the first time, and even pointed out the words "Heavenly Dynasty Shangguo".

In a state of etiquette, envoys are not beheaded.

Seeing that Gu Yang didn't speak, Er Ri Ti's heart beat a little faster, and the other party's gaze gave him a feeling of being thundered and Mount Tai overwhelmed.

He had only felt this kind of power in West Kunlun.

Gu Yang, God of War, is indeed an existence who can compete with that person...

He looked at Qin Rushuang again, and bowed again.

"My little monk has met His Majesty the Empress, wishing His Majesty a blessed and boundless life!"

Qin Rushuang said indifferently: "I am a guest from afar, please sit down, master."

This sentence finally eased the tense atmosphere.

Gu Yang also nodded, after all, it was his apprentice's wedding, even if killing intent arose in his heart, he was prepared to bear it for a while.

On the wedding banquet, blood should not be seen.

But it's a pity that someone wants to kill himself.

Er Ri recalled West Kunlun's entrustment. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "On behalf of West Kunlun, I specially presented a small gift!"

The word West Kunlun was like a catalyst, making the atmosphere that had been somewhat relaxed tense up again.

Practicing Zhouyou Liuxu Gong, wielding the Heavenly Punishment Sword of the divine weapon, defeating the three great masters of Meng Yuan in a row, one person and one sword, suppressing Meng Yuan's luck, blocking the Great Qin Xiongbing, even Qin Rushuang, who wields the Xuanyuan Sword, could not defeat him.

This is West Kunlun, a superpower whose name can overwhelm the heroes of the Central Plains!
After Er Riti said this, the thirteenth-level dragon elephant Prajna skill was running, and the blood in his body was rushing like the sea, as if dragon elephants were roaring at the stars.

The box in his hand flew towards Chu Nan like a cannonball.

Not to be outdone, Chu Nan said, "Master, I'm coming!"

As the Nine Suns magic power was running, ten rounds of golden yang phantoms appeared all over his body, and he stretched out his hand to grab the box, surrounded by red-gold true energy.

Since the other party gave him a congratulatory gift, he was naturally asked to pick it up. If the master had to do anything, then as an apprentice, he would only disgrace the master.

But Chu Nan obviously underestimated Eriti's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

The power of the thirteenth dragon elephant is so terrifying, below the grand master, it is as difficult as climbing the sky to catch it.

Chu Nan's sleeves exploded inch by inch, and the green and red color on his face kept changing, and he had already used the Great Teleportation.

Because of the Nine Suns Divine Art, he has practiced the Heaven and Earth Teleportation to the sixth level, even a huge boulder weighing one hundred thousand catties can be moved by him, but the power contained in this box is more than one hundred thousand catties.

puff!
The great teleportation of the universe was broken, Chu Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

Ang roar!

Qiao Yuntian was the first to make a move, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were firm and flexible, pressing behind Chu Nan to help him resist the terrifying power.

But just froze for a breath.

Qiao Yuntian and Chu Nan flew backward together, and some martial arts practitioners wanted to step forward, but let alone resist, the scattered Gang Qi would hurt them if they touched them, and they would die if they rubbed them.

Finally, Gu Yang made a move.

There was a flash of green and red in his eyes, and an invisible aura enveloped a radius of hundreds of feet. The yin and yang qi were constantly reversed, and every time they switched, part of the dragon elephant's divine power was eliminated.

Chu Nan suddenly felt that the box in his palm was getting lighter and lighter, until finally it was like a feather without any weight.

Is this the seventh floor of the Great Teleportation of the Universe?

There was a hint of longing in Chu Nan's eyes, the master was really good, and he actually practiced to the seventh level.

At the same time, he also had some insights, and had a deeper understanding of the essence of the seventh floor.

All the people present gasped at the moment, and they were even more afraid of Er Ri Ti. Such supernatural power is really appalling!
Gu Yang looked at Er Ri Ti, and before he could speak, he saw the Tantric Dharma King who had shown his might just now suddenly bowed deeply to him.

"Great Qin is indeed a kingdom of heaven, with outstanding people and outstanding talents. At such a young age, the benefactor of Chu was able to take over the dragon-elephant Prajna skill of the little monk. He is a young hero!"

Gu Yang snorted coldly, this person seemed honest, but he was actually very cunning.

These words have two meanings, the first is to elevate the other party and belittle oneself, making Gu Yang feel embarrassed to continue to make a move, and the second is to insinuate that Gu Yang just made a move to help.

"Interesting, Gu has been in the world for many years, but this is the first time he has met such a shameless master like you."

Er Ri Ti was not angry at all, clasped his palms together and said, "Thank you Martial God for your compliment."

It seemed that all the comments, insults, and superficiality were as insignificant as the tattered cassock he was wearing.

Chu Nan opened the box.

His pupils trembled, and his palms trembled slightly.

Boundless anger appeared in his eyes, and the ten golden suns behind him trembled violently, causing ripples.

"you wanna die!"

Chu Nan let out a roar, and the ten rounds of golden yang began to expand rapidly, with the tendency of exploding, it turned out to be the Ten Yang Wuji who was about to use his life!

Everyone looked at the box.

I saw in the box, is a dead head, with one-inch short hair, and the bones are very strange, quite fairy-like.

It was Chu Nan's great-grandfather, that Duan Nantian who wholeheartedly pursued longevity and vision.

(End of this chapter)

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