Reborn waste material against the world

"Murong Sheng! What are you going to do! Are you crazy? You are going to be an enemy of everyone!" A monk asked loudly, shocked by Murong Sheng's actions just now.

Just now, Murong Sheng suddenly closed the stone gate of the cave, and judging from his ensuing battle, it seemed that he was going to attack other people.

At this moment, Murong Sheng smiled arrogantly, his whole body erupted with astonishing power, with a wave of his hands, hundreds of huge tree roots protruded from the ground, sweeping towards them as if they were alive, and pierced through them in an instant. The monk who spoke.

The cultivator had no time to resist, or even blew himself up, before he was torn apart by the powerful tree roots and exploded to death.The golden pill was directly taken into Murong Sheng's hands, absorbed its energy, and turned into powder.

From the moment the monk started speaking to his death, the other six monks looked pale and dared not speak again.

But the ruthless Murong Sheng didn't intend to let them go, after absorbing the golden elixir, he raised his eyes and swept across the crowd, without stopping his hand, Tun Tian covered the sky and attacked the rest of the people like tree roots endowed with life.

There was an even more powerful move, Murong Sheng raised his left hand, and a huge handprint appeared on his hand. Suddenly, the clouds turned and the mist surged, and a strong wind blew up. An overwhelming aura instantly accumulated on Murong Sheng's left hand.

It turned out to be "Fanshan Mahamudra"!

A terrifying murderous air, like a storm, exploded in the void in front of the cave. Murong Sheng leaped into the air, and ruthlessly smashed down on the people on the ground.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" Murong Sheng's eyes were red, obviously he was determined to get the treasure.

The moment it fell, it seemed that the air within ten miles stopped flowing.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise!

The surroundings of the entire cave trembled violently, as if it was about to be thrown over.

The void oscillated, sweeping in all directions.

And when Murong Sheng stretched out his hand to form the "big mountain handprint" and began to gather spiritual power, Feng Yu's eyes, hidden behind the big tree, turned cold, and when he saw this, he immediately sacrificed a Qiankun Pagoda to cover the area under himself and Chen Luo , shrink quickly in the chaos, and avoid a disaster.

Chen Luo felt the aura of Fengyu, the Qiankun Pagoda, and was shocked. This is actually a top-grade treasure, which can stop the Nascent Soul stage monks from fighting hard. How did he get it?

Even so, it was not so easy for an ancestor in the Nascent Soul Stage to strike hard. The moment the "Fanshan Great Handprint" was smashed, the astonishing force burst out. Chen Luo of the fetus also snorted secretly, Qi and blood surged, the internal organs vibrated, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Feng Yu took out a pill and handed it to Chen Luo.

"Thank you." Chen Luo glanced at the elixir, took it and swallowed it directly. After a moment of relief, he really felt much better.

But the monks outside were not as lucky as the two inside the Qiankun Pagoda. Three of them were directly crushed into meat paste, and they couldn't die anymore. One of them was a member of Haizong.

Another Jin Yanzong monk was seriously injured and fell limp on the ground.

As for the cultivator in the late Golden Core stage of Zhongtianmen, because of his faster speed, he quickly dodged. Although he was injured, he escaped the catastrophe and quickly ran away.

The other survivor was slightly injured because he was far away. He was also a member of Haizong, and he looked at Murong Sheng with fear and disbelief.Up to now he still can't believe that Murong Sheng turned against him and killed his senior brother.

And the disciple who sent out the jade slips was already turned into cannon fodder, not even scum left.

All this was only discovered in the blink of an eye, and the scene became one-sided.

Murong Sheng smiled ferociously, his right hand suddenly turned into a huge dark branch, stretching towards the fleeing cultivator of Zhongtianmen.

After a few breaths, only a loud "bang" was heard. Powerful energy fluctuated from a distance and disappeared faintly.

At this time, Murong Sheng's right hand was also retracted, the huge branch seemed to be broken, and the port was as if struck by lightning, it was pitch black.

Murong Sheng's face darkened, the branch turned back to his right hand, and he found bloodstains, and two fingers on it were broken.

He snorted coldly, turned and said to the two people on the ground, "See? Even if you blew up your golden core, you can't kill me. Don't think about playing tricks. If it didn't help to keep you, I would have killed you now."

"Don't dare, the villain doesn't dare, Patriarch Murong, please forgive me." The two of them knelt down and begged for mercy when they heard that there was still a chance of life.As for the seriously injured Jin Yanzong monk, eagerness flashed in his lowered eyes. It seemed that Murong Sheng didn't realize that one person had left, and only hoped that he could bring someone over soon so that he would not be in trouble.

Nascent Soul Stage Patriarch Murong Sheng nodded in satisfaction when he saw this, he wasn't worried about what would happen to the two of them, he just kept it for the time being, and it would be useful later.

Seeing that the field was cleared, Murong Sheng started to act.

Chen Luo and Feng Yu, who were hidden in the Qiankun Pagoda, were also breathing quickly, and the critical moment was coming.

(Sorry, this chapter is late and short.

Now that the typhoon is coming, those in the Pearl River Delta region should pay more attention to defense, and don't catch a cold like Rejoice.I wish you all success in work and study, love you. )

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