Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 143 Be My Apprentice
Wang Chengren didn't show it, with a smile on his face, "In that case, let your bones die here together with your wife."

After the words fell, Wang Chengren no longer hesitated, and wanted to beat Zheng Fan to death, and force him to find out the whereabouts of the three-color jade.

He didn't believe it anymore, with his tormenting methods, how could it be impossible to find out the whereabouts of the three-color jade.

While thinking about it, with Wang Chengren as the center, the surrounding tiles made a bang bang bang sound and shattered one after another.

At the same time as these tiles shattered, countless tiny stones flew into the void.

Wang Chengren was furious, completely furious, and everyone at the scene, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, fell into a state of berserk.

call out.

The stone was suspended in the air for a moment, and then it poured down like raindrops, hitting everyone in the presidential suite.

Although the stone is small, it is only as big as a little finger.

But the power is astonishing, it contains the power of Wang Chengren's Huaxuan realm, once hit, even an elite martial arts master will be injured and bleed.

"Ah!" One after another, screams sounded in the presidential suite, ups and downs, non-stop.

The dignitary standing behind Wang Chengren before was hit by a stone as small as a little finger, and his body was like rotten tofu, easily pierced through, leaving a blood hole, and his death was miserable and terrifying.

Before they died, they were extremely regretful. They had known that Wang Chengren killed the enemy indiscriminately, so they did not follow Wang Chengren, but followed Zheng Fan's footsteps unswervingly.

Because they saw that the stones pouring down like raindrops were all blocked by white halos when they were killing Zheng Fan and others, causing white ripples.

As for Chen Ying and Jiang Wuyan, when the stones fell randomly, they couldn't dodge at all, their bodies were pierced through and dripping with blood.

Until Jiang Wuyan died, she still thought that Wang Chengren would come to save his life.

Chen Xin, Shi Potian, and Taoist Qifeng were a little panicked and uneasy before.

They thought Wang Chengren was crazy, and even killed people indiscriminately.

What's even more infuriating is that he is the Qifeng Daoist of Longhu Mountain, an existence revered by thousands of people, but he will also be killed here in the end.

Fortunately, all Taoist Qifeng hid behind Zheng Fan, avoiding the end of death.

"This is your method?" Zheng Fan looked at Wang Chengren, his tone was flat, like an adult looking at a three-year-old child, and asked him what skills he hadn't shown yet.

Wang Chengren looked ferocious, like a demon from hell, looked at Zheng Fan and shouted: "Dare to disobey and provoke me, damn it."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Chengren's whole body was rolling like a sea wave, followed by dragons forming one after another, appearing above them.

The dragon formed by the strength seems to be alive, roaring continuously, and emitting bursts of soul-stirring dragon chant.

This is Wang Chengren's famous stunt, the fate of the Nine Dragons, the power is astonishing.

In the past, Wang Chengren relied on this trick to kill hundreds of martial arts masters in the Huaxuan Realm with one blow, and was promoted to the top [-] existences in the ranking of Longshuo masters.

Seeing Wang Chengren's moves, Xu Wanqing was so frightened that her eyelids twitched violently.

Even with Zheng Fan guarding her back, the deterrent power of Nine Dragons of Destiny still makes her heart tremble with fear.

Shi Potian, Chen Xin, and Taoist Qifeng opened their eyes, wanting to witness the Nine Dragons of Destiny with their own eyes.

Because no one has seen Wang Chengren perform the Nine Dragons of Destiny at close range, because everyone who has seen it has died.

Now the three of them couldn't escape, so they simply opened their eyes wide to see how powerful this Nine Dragons of Destiny is.

roar roar.

One dragon chant after another came from behind and above Wang Chengren.

The nine-headed flood dragon had hideous heads and roared crazily. With the power to destroy the world, it was about to raze this place to the ground.

Wang Chengren looked at Zheng Fan and the others, and said in a cold tone, "Whoever goes against me will die!"

As soon as the words fell, the nine dragons behind him uttered a huge dragon chant in unison, and bombarded Zheng Fan.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wanqing hurriedly closed her eyes.

She didn't dare to look at it, fearing that the scene of Zheng Fan's tragic death would fall into her eyes.

Shi Potian, Chen Xin, and Daoist Qifeng, although they always wanted to open their eyes wide to see the power of Destiny Nine Dragons.

However, when the Nine Dragons of Destiny came, the inexplicable coercion made their pupils shrink, and they couldn't open their eyes wide to see.

There is no way, their current strength is too weak, even if they are as strong as Qifeng Daoist, they can't bear this coercion.

Zheng Fan's expression was calm, without the slightest panic.

He looked at the Nine Dragons of Destiny displayed by Wang Chengren, just like looking at nine earthworms, without feeling afraid.

Wang Chengren looked at Zheng Fan's calm appearance, not to mention being annoyed.

He felt that Zheng Fan was provoking himself again and again, trampling on his lofty dignity, this kind of behavior was absolutely unbearable, and his body should be broken into pieces.

It's a pity that when the Nine Dragons of Destiny is cast, Zheng Fan will be beaten to blood.

Wang Chengren felt it was a pity that he couldn't slowly torture Zheng Fan to death.

Buzz!
Dragon chant sounded out one after another, with a terrifying coercion that shook the entire Tianguan Hotel, like an earthquake.

Zheng Fan calmly took out a ruby ​​brush from his arms, and said calmly, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly what a dragon is."

Although Daoist Qifeng squinted his eyes, he saw Zheng Fan's movements clearly.

When he saw the ruby ​​brush in Zheng Fan's hand, he was startled.

The ruby ​​writing brush was nothing more than a spiritual weapon he forged casually, pretending to be an antique and selling it.

In fact, this ruby ​​brush is not lethal at all.

The only use is to keep the user's energy and spirit in the best state all the time.

Taoist Qifeng looked anxious, and said, "Master, this brush is useless, what are you doing with this brush?"

He was embarrassed to tell Zheng Fan that this brush belonged to him, and he felt ashamed.

Zheng Fan didn't respond to Taoist Qifeng's words. He held the brush in his right hand, used his own spiritual power to draw ink, and began to outline the shape of Long Shuolong stroke by stroke in the void.

After a while, Zheng Fan used a ruby ​​brush to outline a majestic Long Shuolong.

This Long Shuolong is very small, even smaller than Zheng Fan, only half a meter in size, and very thin, no different from ordinary snakes.

The only difference is that they look like dragons, with dragon-colored flames radiating from their bodies.

The moment Long Shuolong was outlined, he immediately uttered a dragon chant.

The sound of the dragon's chant was very loud, and it could be heard by people thousands of meters away from Tianguan Hotel as the center.

Wang Chengren was slightly surprised when he saw Zheng Fan's methods.

Even though he has lived for hundreds of years, this is the first time he has seen that someone can use such a method.

Wang Chengren believed in his heart that Zheng Fan was a rare genius.

Not only is his physical body as tyrannical as a warrior, but he is also a master of magic.

If it is not a magician, how can it be possible to display such weird moves.

Wang Chengren shook his head secretly, thinking that it's really a pity for such an evildoer like Zheng Fan.

If he refused to be his apprentice, then he had no choice but to kill him, lest he catch up from behind and take revenge on him in the future.

Wang Chengren showed a ferocious smile, looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Be obedient and accept your fate and die."

After he finished speaking, the nine-headed dragon was only half a meter away from Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)