One Punch Chef

Chapter 146 He Can't Beat Me

"Cough cough" Not far from Wu Di and six people, beside a tall green pine, an old man who looked seventy-eight years old, with thinning hair and teeth that were about to fall out, appeared with blood on the corner of his mouth, smiling at the six people.

Although they showed their faces with smiles, all the six of them, except Wu Di, stood on their heads, feeling the great danger.

Being able to escape the killing in the dead city alive is enough to prove the strength of this old man. He is definitely an extremely dangerous person.

"Old man is really amazing, I can get away with this." The fat Taoist smiled fatly and cupped his hands, but in his heart he was cursing that 'this old clapper is still alive, it's really unreasonable. '

"Hey" the old man laughed darkly, staring at the fat Taoist priest, his eyes seemed to have a strange power that could see through people's hearts.

"Daozhang, the old man will not die here, his life should not be terminated, even the law of heaven cannot take it away." The old man said.

"That Tianzun of Wuliang." The fat Taoist's face changed, and he felt flabbergasted. What he was thinking in his heart was actually seen through, which made him very uncomfortable.

'Om' A layer of chaotic light spread out from a certain secret treasure in the fat Taoist priest's body, completely preventing any detection from the outside world.

"Amitabha." Monk Zhuang treasured his face solemnly, clasped his hands together, full of Buddha's spirit, and said: "Old man's cultivation level is unfathomable, and if he retreats from the body this time, he must have obtained some great treasure in that city. Watch, I guarantee it's just a watch."

As soon as Monk Zhuang said this, he immediately got a response from the fat Taoist priest.

"Wuliang Tianzun, I am so polite. Although it was the poor Taoist who brought you into the city, it is the treasure that you have snatched. The poor Taoist is really ashamed and ashamed."

Listening to the chorus of the fat Taoist priest and the Zhuang monk, Bu Yuan was stunned for a while, completely unable to turn the corner. Li Yue and Zi Yu were also surprised. This was obviously a sign of bad intentions. The feeling has completely changed.

"Hehe, since the Taoist priest wants to see it, the old man is not hiding his clumsiness."

Unexpectedly, the old man took out something with a smile, held it in the palm of his hand, and emitted a dazzling colorful light accompanied by a powerful and mysterious aura. This is indeed a treasure.

"Baby." The fat Taoist priest's eyes lit up suddenly, and he committed the old disease of seeing Bao's eagerness, rubbing his hands and wanting to take it.

'Crack' A powerful big hand landed on the fat Taoist priest's shoulder, and the strong force made the fat Taoist priest tremble three times.

But thanks to Wu Di's beat, the fat Taoist priest was released from the ecstasy state.

"That Tianzun Wuliang, this is the Dementor Stone, old clapper, you plot against me." The fat Taoist jumped three feet high, hiding behind Wu Di like a frightened rabbit, and shouted loudly.

"Hey" the old man put away the soul-destroying stone he had snatched from the haunted house, and said with a smile on his face, "Master Daoist, little monk, I have shown you my treasure, now it's your turn." .”

"To tell you the truth, old man, I have suffered some injuries. I am afraid that I need some panacea from you. I hope you can bear the pain and give up your love."

"Little girl in the Jiuli Realm, I have always heard of your name Jiuli Pill. I don't know if I can see you today, and the children of the Shanlei tribe over there, hand over your flesh and blood medicine, little Taoist priests and monks, you too Inevitably."

The old man rolled the roll with a smile, and finally his gaze passed over Buyuan and fell directly on Wu Di, and suddenly there was a click for no reason.The old man put away his smile, his face was slightly confused, and he felt a vague sense of oppression from Wu Di.

The old man was observing Wu Di, and Wu Di was also watching him calmly. The two were in a stalemate. For the rest of them, Li Yue from Jiuli Realm looked uncertain, while Zi Yu's expression was completely down.

The flesh and blood medicine that the old man said refers to himself. This is the flesh that has already treated him as a chopping board, life and death can be taken in a single thought.

"Old Clapper, escaped from the dead city, don't think I can't see that you are already at the end of your battle, don't blame me for not reminding you, you want to survive before it's too late."

Now that the face has been torn apart, the fat Taoist has no intention of continuing to entangle, and is already hostile, so even if it is a verbal advantage, the fat Taoist will take advantage of it.

Of course, the fat Taoist priest wasn't just trying to make a fool of himself, he was trying to scare the old man, and he had already quietly transmitted his voice to Wu Di.

"Brother, use your intention to punch this old clapper secretly, whether you can escape or not depends on it."

Wu Di turned her head and said calmly: "He can't beat me."

The calm tone gave people a natural feeling, which shocked the few people on the top of the mountain so much that they couldn't help themselves.

The strength of this old man is obvious to all, but Wu Di actually took it for granted that the strength between the two sides is superior, even the fat Taoist who has confidence in Wu Di was stunned for a while.

"Hey, little baby, you are not very old, and your tone is not young. You may be a little weird, but today I want to teach you a lesson. In this world, living a long time is sometimes a kind of capital." The old man said in a serious tone, The skinny fingers lifted slightly.

The cold light shone across ten continents, a fine needle instrument not much thicker than a hair pierced through the void, and the distance between it and Wu Di's temple was only a few millimeters away.

"Soul-killing needle!" The fat Taoist only had time to flash this frightened thought.

The soul-killing needle, as the name suggests, is specially made for killing souls. It is not a magical weapon, but a kind of forbidden weapon. The ordinary soul of the primordial spirit is like boiling oil into ice and snow when it is touched. The recruiter's soul melted away, and the end was extremely cruel.

Similarly, the sacrifice of the soul-killing needle is still an extremely cruel process, requiring the sacrifice of thousands of living souls, suffering for seven to 49 days, and with the increase in power, the number of living souls required needs to be dozens of times increase.

This soul-killing needle, which has been sacrificed by the old man for many years and has smelted countless souls, is one of his strongest backhands. If Wu Di hadn't felt a sense of threat from him, the always cautious old man would have made a near-killing attack. .

"Hey," the old man sneered coldly, as if he had foreseen the scene of Wu Di struggling painfully under the soul-killing needle.

However, in the face of the near-killing blow, Wu Di never changed his face, his hair moved slightly, and a jet-black hair swayed with the wind at the right time, touching the soul-killing needle.

It should be a confrontation without suspense between a piece of hair and a soul-killing needle that has been honed by a superpower for many years, and the result seems to be the case.

It's just that the side that won the confrontation was completely contrary to the inherent concepts of the world. The soul-killing needle was blown away by a random strand of Wu Di's hair, and the scarlet needle trembled, finally cracking inch by inch.

'Hum' the old man snorted, and suffered a certain backlash, turned around and left without hesitation, using his cultivation to break open the space and open up a space channel to retreat.

With a calm face, Wu Di shook his fist, and the air shook violently like boiling water, smashing the closed passage when the old man stepped into the space passage.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the empty space. Under Wu Di's fist, the old man exploded, but as a soft green light flashed, the blood mist wrapped around everything penetrated the void.

'Swish'

Not long after the old man escaped, streams of light streaked across the sky and landed on the mountains.

"Miss Yue." An old man with white hair and beard bowed to Li Yue, exuding a powerful aura from his whole body, looking all around.

The force behind Li Yue, that is, the people from Jiuli Realm, has arrived.

Almost at the same time, several groups of people belonging to different forces landed one after another in other directions, staring at them.

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(End of this chapter)