Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 38 This person is not a fool!

"Ah, let go, let go, hero spare your life, hero spare your life!"

"The way of the world should be like this. There is no poison and no husband. The world of the strong does not need kindness. Is this the reason and excuse for your ungratefulness?"

"I was wrong, hero, I was wrong!"

Heihu wept bitterly, pulled out a green dagger from the back of his waist with his left hand, and stabbed it into the thigh of the visitor.

Meddlesome guy, go to hell!
The black tiger's eyes were full of viciousness.

This is a magic weapon that he bought from the immortals on the mountain at a high price. It contains a strong poison, and even the immortals will die if they get infected.

Ding~!

The dagger seemed to be pierced on the hard steel, making a crisp jingle.

Heihu was dumbfounded, and the next moment he realized that he was flying up, flying higher and higher, and he was actually heading towards the terrifying sea of ​​robbery clouds and thunder.

Kacha, a thunderbolt fell and crushed the ant that rashly broke into the Heavenly Tribulation area to death.

"Kill him and avenge the head of the family!"

The white-clothed scholar's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated while roaring, taking ten feet at a time, no frail scholar.

He is clearly a warrior in the Gang Qi Realm.

The martial artist of the second realm.

In the eyes of the monks on the mountain, he may be worthless, but he may be a great innate master that everyone in the rivers and lakes of a certain small country looks up to.

Reaching the sky in one step, Yan Ping stepped forward and appeared in front of the white-clothed scholar.

The fairy on the mountain.

The white-clothed scholar felt bitter in his heart, and hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed, "My elder fairy, everyone is a scholar, so can we discuss it with you?"

"I can tell at a glance that you are not a scholar, and you don't have any arrogance on your body, so pretend to be a scholar."

Yan Ping grabbed the white-clothed scholar by the neck, and brought him up to the old village head like a dead chicken.

As for the thousands of bandits, when they saw Yan Ping go to the sky in one step, they were frightened and scattered.

"You, you are not a frail scholar."

The old village chief's eyes widened, "I see, you came here for Lady Bai."

Yan Ping asked the whole story.

"This fairy elder, the little old man is very polite. Three days ago, this person..."

Yan Ping looked at the warrior in white and praised: "What a praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind him, if it hadn't been for such an accident as mine, you would have succeeded."

The warrior in white was terrified by Yan Ping's look, bowed his head and saluted and said: "The Immortal Elder is absurd, I am actually a warrior under the Ming King Chu Wuji's command, this is my nameplate, please have a look at the Immortal Elder."

Yan Ping didn't answer, and frowned slightly: "Are you threatening me?"

Seeing the change in Yan Ping's expression, the warrior in white immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Heh, this person is probably just a casual cultivator on the mountain, and he dare not offend King Ming.Sure enough, King Ming's name was resounding.

"Don't dare, I'm just telling the truth."

The warrior in white straightened his back, expecting that the monks on the mountain in front of him would not dare to attack him.

The old village chief was silent, and so were the young people such as Huzi.

Although they live in the mountains, they are not really isolated from the outside world, and they still know the name of Ming Wang Chu Wuji.

It was a king. Legend has it that the immortals would bow their heads and bow down when they saw it.

"This fairy elder, thank you for your righteousness, that King Ming..."

The old village chief didn't want to hurt the white-clothed fairy head in front of him, and was about to persuade him to leave, when suddenly he saw the white-clothed fairy head throw that King Ming's men into the sky.

"Ah~~~~~~~~!"

The warrior in white yelled in fear, how dare he!
Kacha, Heavenly Tribulation would not be polite to ants that rushed in rashly, and directly struck down with a bolt of lightning, wiping out the ashes struck by the warrior in white.

"Xianchang!"

The eyes of the old village chief were full of surprise and puzzlement.

"If this kind of person is kept alive, more people will only be harmed by him."

"Xianchang, he is the subordinate of King Ming, then King Ming..."

"Don't worry, old man, this kind of person who only dares to domineering in a small pond and shake off his prestige and means will not be able to win the eyes of King Ming."

Yan Ping looked towards the river, the white python was blasted into the bottom of the water again by the thunder, the huge python's body was ripped apart, and the bones were exposed in many places.

Looking at the robbery clouds in the sky, there are at least three robbery thunders.

With the current situation of the Great White Python, it only takes one more tribulation thunder to wipe her out.

Click!

The center of Jieyun instantly turned red, and a red thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down.

The great white python was floating on the surface of the river, and with the ups and downs of the tumbling river, she was already powerless to fight against the thunder.

Seeing that Jie Lei was about to strike the big white python's bruised body, a white robe appeared, lying between the big white python and the red Jie Lei.

Punch out.

The unrivaled fist blasted Jie Lei, pierced Jie Yun all the way up, and punched a huge hole.

A beam of dazzling sunlight fell down.

The great white python looked up with difficulty, and saw a white-clothed god bathed in golden sunlight.

Boom boom~
The white-clothed god let out his punches unexpectedly, and his punches were like a dragon. Every punch made a hole in the Jieyun, and finally broke the Jieyun directly.

This fairy, how dare he do this?

Are you not afraid of God's punishment?

Seemingly knowing what the great white python was thinking, Yan Ping lowered his head and smiled and said, "My fellow Taoist, I broke up the Heavenly Tribulation for you. I just ask you not to be disappointed with the person you protect, or with this world."

Yan Ping looked up at the extremely distant sky.

The moment he smashed Jieyun away with his last punch, a huge aura locked on him.There seemed to be a pair of golden pupils in the sky that glanced at him coldly.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

There was a thunder explosion, the sound was far better than the usual thunder, it was like a grenade exploding in the ear.

In the mountains of the Hengduan Mountains, countless birds and beasts were lying on the ground, trembling in fear.

Countless monks, be it monster cultivators or human cultivators, all looked at the sky with horror on their faces.

Boom~!

There were bursts of thunder, and the power of heaven descended, and the earth seemed to be trembling.

Countless people in the mountains were frightened, babies were frightened and cried, and they found that the sky suddenly became dark for no reason.

Stretching out his fingers, the man took out a candle and lit it, and the woman comforted the crying child.

The common people living in the mountains didn't know what happened, and thought that someone offended the mountain god, which made the mountain god angry. They lit torches, went to the nearby mountain temple in the dark, burned incense and prayed, and begged the mountain god for forgiveness.

The black clouds rolled continuously, and the purple thunder light flashed and swayed in the clouds, as if there were countless purple and black dragons swimming in the clouds.

Among the mountains, a mountain god with a height of hundreds, hundreds, or even thousands of feet appeared, looking up at the sky.

God damn it!

The Zixiao Black Dragon Heavenly Tribulation, which is enough to destroy a perfect monk of the Nine Realm Nascent Soul!

The person who should be robbed is in the Hengduan Mountains.

Through the luck of the mountain roots linked to each other, the mountain gods figured out the cause and effect.

It was actually for an unformed python demon.

The eyes of countless mountain gods penetrated the mountains and landed on the side of the small fishing village, and landed on the body in white with hands behind their backs and looking up at the sky.

This unknown Nascent Soul True Monarch even gave up his cultivation and life in order to save an unformed python monster.

This man is not a fool!

(End of this chapter)