Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 450 Closing
"Boy, why are you scolding people?"

Arrogant, simply too arrogant, this Cheng Sheng is simply lawless, dare to say anything, who are you fooling with a broken gourd, it is really ridiculous.

All of a sudden, everyone looked like they were looking at the evil pen. It's no wonder that everyone thought Cheng Sheng's reaction was evil.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this Cheng Sheng's mind broken by Mr. Luo?"

"Yeah, it's really ridiculous, don't worry about it, brothers, let's go."

The Jinling ancient warrior brought by Chen Feiyuan rushed forward, Luo Shuihan looked like he was watching the show, isn't Cheng Sheng finished yet?
You are exhausted now, and you are completely an ordinary person, what can you do.

However, Cheng Sheng smiled lightly, and looked at Luo Shuihan with great interest. The gourd he was holding in his hand was not Taishang Laojun's purple gold gourd, so what is it?
"Hehe, since you don't respond and don't admit that you are evil, it doesn't matter. This gourd is an improved version. If you respond, you will die."

Suddenly, Cheng Sheng's expression changed, he unplugged the gourd, threw it high, and silently recited a few mantras, and then a jaw-dropping scene happened.

I saw that the gourd grows when it sees the wind. At the beginning, it was only as big as holding it in the hand. After a while, it was half the height of a person. However, the gourd continued to grow, and finally became several meters high. In mid-air, people who see it are terrified.

Brother Sheng, I don’t have any celestial power anymore, but I can use magical treasures. Besides, the purple gold gourd does not need celestial power to activate it at all, just recite the formula silently.

"I am sub-Ao, this Nima."

Rao Yi Luo Shuihan, who claims to be an immortal, is well-informed, and when he encounters such a rare spectacle that never happens in a century, he is also full of foul language. Who would have thought of this, are you still a gourd, right?
Dumbfounded, those people on the field were completely dumbfounded. One or two stopped fighting, and their mouths widened as they watched the unbelievable scene in front of them. It was so terrifying.

Cheng Sheng snorted coldly, and gave Luo Shuihan a playful look. It was this look that gave Luo Shuihan a new chill, and he felt like he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hell. What kind of eyes are these.

"Purple gold gourd, give it to me."

Cheng Sheng shouted loudly, and struck out a formula with both hands. In an instant, there was a strong wind, and a vision appeared again in Tianjiang, which had returned to calm.

"Ah, this, what is this, help."

Those Jinling ancient warriors brought by Chen Feiyuan only felt a strong suction force coming, and they also retreated again and again. They actually flew into the mid-air by themselves and were sucked in by the purple gold gourd.

"Could it be, this is a fairy artifact, no good, run, run quickly."

Luo Shuihan, who had a sluggish face, finally changed his expression greatly. Who the hell is this Nima Cheng Sheng? How could there be such a terrifying thing? This is clearly a fairy weapon.

"what."

"Help me."

However, all of this is in vain. On Chen Feiyuan's side, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, but it was useless. I saw another powerful attack. Several ancient warriors in the Qi Transformation Realm couldn't resist the attraction and were forced to Sucked in.

"Haha, brother Sheng is mighty, let me just say, there is nothing in this world that brother Sheng can't solve."

Xu Rishu saw that his heart was burning, and he rushed out directly, with a look of excitement on his face. Of course he knew about this purple gold gourd. I can't bear it, let alone these little mortals, they are looking for death.

Reversal, great reversal, all this is because of Cheng Sheng, this is really amazing!

Finally, the few remaining middle-level and even peak-level masters in Jinling Ancient Martial Arts World exclaimed in surprise, and none of the ancient warriors who slipped through the net were sucked in by the purple gold gourd the next moment.

What kind of power is this, if you think about it, this kind of fairy weapon is an existence that defies the sky.

"Luo Shuihan, it's your turn, Zijin gourd, give it to me!"

Cheng Sheng's indifferent words came, and he looked at Luo Shuihan with a cold face. At this moment, the number one master in China who is admired by thousands of people and is regarded as a legend by the Huaxia Kingdom is in a panic, rushing into the Tianjiang River with disheveled hair In the middle, he is simply out of shape, just a dirty tramp.

"Ah, Cheng Sheng, you, you."

Upon hearing Cheng Sheng's words, Luo Shuihan turned his head with difficulty. He no longer had the confidence he had before, but instead had a look of panic, yes, fear, Luo Shuihan was completely scared, why the hell did he want to Against Cheng Sheng.

At this moment, Luo Shuihan was completely desperate. He closed his eyes, smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking how heroic he was when he fought against several peaks of the heavenly realm alone, but now he is about to die in this heavenly river .

"Forget it, forget it, talented people come out from generation to generation, I'm getting old."

Luo Shuihan shook his head helplessly as an old man, now that all his celestial power has been lost, but Cheng Sheng has such a treasure, it is already a doomed situation. Thinking of his previous arrogance, Luo Shuihan finds it ridiculous.

What the hell is this called? I am the number one expert in China, so why do I want to work for the Chen family?

Looking back at my life, I can't stop regretting, regretting, regretting defending the Chen family, regretting working for Dr. S, regretting that I pursued the realm beyond heaven and man.

"Whoosh."

Under the exclamation of everyone, Luo Shuihan with a sad face was finally restrained by this suction, and the next moment he became smaller and smaller, and was finally sucked into the purple gold gourd.

The majestic China's number one ancient martial arts master, the existence that was worshiped as a god in the eyes of everyone, has just fallen, which is so sad!
The water of the Tianjiang River roared angrily. Cheng Sheng stood by the Tianjiang River, looking down at all living beings like an emperor, and silently uttered a mantra. The purple gold gourd returned to Cheng Sheng's hands in a short while as if it had spirituality.

Everyone stared blankly at the unbelievable scene in front of them, unable to calm down for a long time.

China's number one ancient martial arts master, Luo Shuihan, died, one person and one gourd completely abused several ancient martial arts celestial beings!

The ancient martial arts world was shaken, and the bigwigs of the Jingcheng family were shocked.

"Lost, lost?"

"This, how is this possible, Master Luo is dead?"

All the ancient warriors on Chen Feiyuan's side were taken away by Cheng Sheng's purple gold gourd, leaving only a few ordinary Lianjiazi. At this moment, they looked terrified, and Chen Feiyuan collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

It was just a matter of a moment, and the battle situation was reversed in an instant. Since then, the battle of Tianjiang has become a good story that has been passed down through the ages.

On the night of winding, on the side of the Tianjiang River, the sword of the great river comes from the sky, and the purple electric blue frost shows its power.

No one can defeat the congenital returning to the void, but he was defeated by Zijin gourd, it is really lamentable.

As soon as the news spread, the Chinese ancient martial arts world shook, and Cheng Sheng's name once again stood on the cusp of the ancient martial arts world.

Cheng Sheng, it's Cheng Sheng again, who the hell is this Cheng Sheng?

"Brother Sheng, are you okay, Brother Sheng?"

Chen Feiyuan and his group had already been captured by the people from the ancient martial arts community in Wan'an Province, but Cheng Sheng was exhausted and collapsed on the ground. After being carried away by the crowd, it took him a long time to wake up.

"Cheng Sheng, are you okay?"

Cheng Sheng slowly opened his eyes, saw Mu Qianying's worried face, showed a bitter smile, barely stood up, but found that his whole body was in unbearable pain. It's hard to resist half a step of immortal power.

"fine."

Cheng Sheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and Mu Qianying breathed a sigh of relief as the celestial body slowly repaired her damaged body.

It's too big, this time it's really too big, Cheng Sheng smiled wryly, looked at the purple gold gourd that had shrunk in his hand, and couldn't help laughing wryly, if he hadn't completed the task of collecting materials for the immortal passage in the heaven, he would have obtained I'm afraid that this Zijin gourd of Taishang Laojun is really going to be over this time.

"Ding."

At this moment, a message came from WeChat, it was from Monkey King.

Sun Wukong: Hey, Xiao Cheng, Cheng Daxian, remember to return the 10 cents.

Cheng Sheng: Yes, yes, thank you Brother Monkey for your help this time.

Cheng Sheng was speechless. It takes a full 10 Xiande points to activate the purple gold gourd, so he had to ask Brother Hou for a loan. In the entire heaven, only Brother Hou has this ability.

Cheng Sheng shook the purple gold gourd in his hand. After half an hour, Luo Shuihan must have been turned into pus and blood by the yin and yang energy in the gourd.

It's a pity that Brother Sheng's 10 Xiande points, Cheng Sheng really wants to cry, but he has become a negative second generation by accident, this purple gold gourd will no longer be used in the short term, and this is still owed to the monkey Brother Xiande, you can't be cheeky and ask for it again.

Thinking of this, Cheng Sheng was furious, and rushed towards Chen Feiyuan with fire in his eyes.

"Chen Feiyuan, your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)