Naruto Invasion Under One Person

Chapter 97 Hurry up and ask the old celestial master!
After half a sound, the roar dissipated.

The ground at the center of the explosion cracked, and gravel was scattered all over, and a phantom of Buddha with a talisman on it stood there.

Qin Heng was a little surprised. Is this a combination of Taoism and Buddha?

"Qin Heng, do you think it's enough this time?"

Qin Heng smiled and said: "It's not enough, since you want to play, let's play big!"

After all, a large amount of Yuan Qi exploded around his body, the wind swept through, and the air was twisted and deformed by the agitation, and then he clasped his palms together.

In the next second, under the horrified eyes of everyone, there was a "boom", and a huge arhat wooden man with golden eyes and a wooden dragon coiled around his body rose from the ground. Liu Kunsheng's figure of nearly [-] meters was like a toy in front of him. generally.

Wooden escape - the art of wooden figures!
Then Susan turned into armor covering his body, transforming the original Arhat into a huge demon god, and an unparalleled sense of oppression swept over everyone in the grassland, while Qin Heng was standing in the pentagonal crystal in the center of the demon god Douhou.

At this time, everyone in Xilin Grassland was stunned and shocked. This huge monster directly refreshed their three views.

Even knowing Qin Heng's powerful nature, they didn't expect Qin Heng to have such a means, which made them terrified.

Is this really something human can do? It's terrifying!
Not to mention them, Liu Kunsheng was also shocked, every time Qin Heng could give it a new shock point, making it feel smaller and smaller.

However, no matter what they thought, Qin Heng manipulated the wooden man to go straight to the golden phantom. At this time, the phantom of Buddha, which was three or four stories high, was like a baby in front of the huge black and red demon god wooden man.

Dozens of purple wishful energies struck, but this time, Susanoo had no dead ends in all directions, and there were no loopholes for him to find.

At this time, everyone in the phantom of the Buddha cast spells, attacking the black and red demon god in front like a madman.

Flying swords, Ruyi Jin, Danpeng firebirds summoned by six big coins, thunderbolts, talismans, earth river chariots, etc. hit it like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it did not affect its progress in the slightest.

Under the panic-stricken eyes of the crowd, the demon god Muren punched out with an ordinary punch, the golden phantom shattered on the spot, Jie Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the ground.

Then the huge Demon God's fists came out one after another, and the entire Xilin Grassland suddenly boomed like an earthquake, the ground collapsed and the ground collapsed.

For a while, there were screams one after another, and people died continuously.

The people who watched from afar were terrified, and they were all glad that they did not participate in the battle. This was not a battle in the same latitude at all.

It is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!

But at this moment, the people in the arena had no power to resist, and ran away with their heads in their hands, screaming and wailing, but some people continued to die.

Shilao Muyou's eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and he roared pitifully:

"Hurry up and invite the old heavenly master!!!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was punched into a pulp.

……

quite a while.

The roar of the battle gradually stopped, and the earth stopped shaking.

At this time, the Xilin Grassland was in a mess, with countless bloody mud and broken bones, and blood flowed into rivers.

The elites of the company and the masters of various factions suffered numerous casualties, and only a few escaped while taking advantage of the chaos of the war.

Among the ten gangsters, Na Ruhu was smashed to pieces, he was relieved, Mu You was smashed into meatloaf, Lu Ci and Chen Jinkui were seriously injured and fled.

Feng Zhenghao, on the other hand, stood behind the crowd all the time. When he saw that something was going wrong, he turned around and ran away. He was deeply afraid of Qin Heng, and he didn't want to fight against him at all, which also saved him. Life.

At this point, Shi Lao can be renamed Wu Lao.

The onlookers have long since disappeared. They are well aware of Qin Heng's brutality, and if they become murderous and wipe them out, they can only go to the underworld to complain.

After this battle, everyone's fear of Qin Heng was deeply rooted in their bones, surpassing the old heavenly master in one fell swoop.

Although the old celestial master is strong, he will not kill Qin Heng so wantonly.

And even the old celestial master may not be able to fight against this huge demon god who crosses dimensions.

I'm afraid that the title of Yijue will have to be replaced.
Looking at the deserted prairie, Qin Heng released Xu Zuo and the wooden figure, fell to the ground, gasped heavily, and calmed down the vitality in his body.

He was also slapped. After this time, they might not dare to provoke him again.

Now it's time to go to Penglai Sword Sect and Zhuge's house.

Hurt Duo Duo, I have to get it back...

He summoned Liu Kunsheng, stepped on his head, and left quickly, one person and one snake, leaving only scars all over the ground.

At this time, the Inhuman Circle forum has exploded.

Qin Heng came to the world like a demon god, and wiped out everyone in the company and all major sects with one person.

"Fuck, did you see that Qin Heng is really terrifying!"

"Yeah, it's really the devil descended from the sky, the Tai Sui god in the world!"

"It's a pity I didn't go to watch it live."

"You should be thankful that you didn't go to the scene. It is said that many people who watched the battle were killed by the aftermath of the battle."

"Fuck."

Qin Heng has recently exploded in the circle of aliens, and the blood slaughter that was originally only spread among a few people and all-sex people is now known to everyone.

Now they all have a question in their minds.

That is, who is the best between Xuetu and Tiantong!
At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

S Dong, Penglai Sword Sect.

A figure in black and hood descended from the sky, it was Qin Heng.

At this time, a young man in white came over, was stunned when he saw the stranger, and shouted:

"Who are you, how did you get in?"

However, before he finished speaking, Qin Heng grabbed his neck.

"Go and call everyone in your sect, and say that their masters are waiting for them."

After that, he raised his hand and threw it away.

The young man in white got up in embarrassment and hurried to the inner hall.

After a while, a large group of people wearing white clothes and holding Tang knives and long swords flocked to him.

They were not sure if the man in front of them really knew where the boss was. They heard from the company that the boss might be dead, but they didn't believe it. When they heard that the boss was waiting for them, they hurried over regardless of whether it was true or not.

"Where is the master?"

"Hey! You said the head is waiting for us, where is the head?"

Qin Heng stood up slowly, and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him right away!"

At this time, someone saw Qin Heng's appearance clearly, his face turned pale with shock, and he said tremblingly:
".Qin. Qin Heng, he is Qin Heng!"

Everyone was also shocked when they heard the words, and immediately drew their weapons, their throats surged, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and Qin Heng's fierce reputation have spread throughout the circle of strangers.

Seeing that someone knew him, Qin Heng smiled coldly: "Oh? You guessed it right, but there is no reward, only punishment!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qi exploded all over his body, and then he clasped his palms together.

In the next second, with him as the center, countless sharp and huge bone spurs burst out of the ground, and the Penglai Sword Sect members on the ground were pierced in an instant. The lucky ones were directly stabbed to death from the tail to the head, and the unlucky ones were stuck on the bone spurs. He screamed loudly, suffering from both mental and physical pain.

A radius of ten miles was filled with pale bone spurs, and no one in the Penglai Sword Sect was spared.

For a while, the blood flowed horizontally, and the white bone spurs had been stained red by the blood, and the screams were endless.

Corpse Veins—Dance of Ferns!
Qin Heng lowered his hands, and there were red bone spurs in front of him, only the area under his feet was not submerged by the bone spurs.

Slowly floated up, glanced around, turned and left.

The next day.

sunny.

A message from the official account made everyone shudder.

[Penglai Sword Sect was submerged overnight by a huge white bone spike, and no one in the sect was spared, they were all hung on the bone spike, the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. 】

Needless to say, everyone in the circle knows who did it, and there is only one person in the circle who has this means and strength.

Blood Slaughter—Qin Heng!
At this time, a figure was standing on the sea surface, and no movement was seen, but it was moving across the sea surface at an extremely fast speed.

Only when you walk in can you see that there is a huge white-scaled snake under its feet, and its body stretches and turns into a swimming dragon swimming extremely fast.

And the figure was standing on the top of the snake's head. Since the giant snake was swimming close to the water surface, it looked like the person was stepping on the water from a distance.

dusk.

Twilight will be green.

ZJ Jiande, Zhuge Wuhou Village.

A young man in black walked slowly into the village, wearing a crystal white bracelet on his wrist.

At this time, the Zhuge family's family meeting hall.

A group of old people sat in the head, and a group of middle-aged people under the old people.

At the bottom are Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Guan, Zhuge Meng and other younger generations of some families.

At this time, the matter of Qin Heng was being discussed noisyly in the conference hall.

Zhuge Qing, the son of the Patriarch, who was supposed to be in the upper position, now has his arms wrapped in bandages, sitting in a wheelchair, listening to everyone's discussion, with a gloomy expression, squinting his eyes and wondering what he is thinking.

At this time, the old man at the head knocked on the ground with the wooden stick in his hand to interrupt the quarrel of the crowd.

An old voice came out: "Ahem. Originally, we old fellows were all ready to take care of our lives, but now something like this happened. The head of the family has passed away. You only know how to quarrel here. What's the use of quarreling? "

"The top priority now is to choose another new Patriarch. Whether to fight or cooperate with that Qin Heng is up to the new Patriarch to decide."

A white-haired middle-aged man below heard the words and said: "Old Ming, you don't know, that Qin Heng is extremely cruel, and his methods are superb. The Penglai Sword Sect who offended him before has been wiped out."

"I believe he will come to our Zhuge Village soon. Now it is not our choice whether to fight or cooperate, but how to preserve the family blood."

Another red-haired middle-aged man answered, "What are you afraid of? At worst, we will fight him. Our Zhuge family has been passed down for thousands of years. How can we be afraid of a brat!"

After this person finished speaking, many people agreed, and many people opposed it, and it seemed that they were about to quarrel again.

At this time, a loud "bang" interrupted everyone.

Everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and immediately got up and walked out.

Everyone hurried to the gate of the courtyard, and they saw the collapsed door panel and a young man in black, which was Qin Heng.

When the red-haired middle-aged man saw Qin Heng, he shouted angrily: "Qin Heng, you really dare to come!"

Qin Heng was very puzzled, and asked back: "Why don't I dare?"

The red-haired middle-aged man was suddenly at a loss for words, yes, what would he not dare to do, what else would he not dare to kill a few of the ten gangsters.

But still not to be outdone, he said forcefully: "My ancestor Zhuge Kongming, the family has been passed down for thousands of years, and you are not allowed to do it again."

Qin Heng sneered when he heard the words, thinking to himself where is this idiot.

Disdainfully said: "If your ancestor Wolong reappears, I will respect him a little bit, but you, a young man who enjoys the shadow of your ancestors, how can you have the courage to talk to me like this?"

After the words fell, thunder flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant, and the high-speed spinning ball of energy in his hand hit his chest directly.

Click. Click.
Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, the red-haired middle-aged man flew upside down, spurting out blood.

This scene shocked everyone in Zhuge's family, no one thought that Qin Heng would make a move as soon as he said it.

Only Zhuge Qing shook his head, thinking he was an idiot.

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