Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 182
East China Sea, Wangshu Island.

Feng Wubing and the little monk were high above the clouds, looking down on the surging waves. From time to time, several thunderbolts crashed from the sky to the sea, but they caused a domineering scream and blasted the thunderbolts.

The little monk exclaimed: "Today I finally saw how the spirit beasts in the heavenly world survived the catastrophe! With such a domineering spirit, once the catastrophe is over, they will become immortal beasts, and they will be at ease in the world from now on."

Feng Wubing smiled lightly, and said: "This scene can be seen often in the East China Sea. After all, the deep world of the East China Sea is full of aura and has bred many high-powered immortal beasts. , Happy world, heh heh, I am afraid that only those who are above all living beings can have this calmness!"

The little monk was silent when he heard the words.

After a long time, Feng Wubing finally broke the silence and said: "Junior Brother, after much deliberation, there is only one way for our cultivation to increase rapidly without any danger."

The little monk's eyes lit up. You must know that the two of them have turned their heads gray because of their cultivation these days (note: the little monk has no hair, ha ha!), but how can the growth of cultivation be overnight?Not to mention comprehending the way of heaven and understanding supernatural powers, it will take time just to accumulate mana, but the little monk knows that Feng Wubing is always worried about being captured and has no news about Zhang Feng'er, who will soon be reunited. Leaving Wangshu Island and embarking on the long road to find his wife, if he does not achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, then this trip will be extremely dangerous!So he hurriedly asked: "What can you do, brother, please tell me quickly!"

"Gather your faith and achieve merit!" Feng Wubing said word by word.

The little monk was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "Why didn't I think that if I want my Taoism to grow, I need not only the innate magic weapon to suppress my luck, but also someone who believes in me. We are already immortals, so we can enter the world and spread the word." The essence of Taoism can save the world, and it can also do a great merit!"

Feng Wubing shook his head and sighed: "Although that is the case, the truth is probably very troublesome. Just think about it, there are immortals sitting behind this human empire in the fairy world, and those immortals are the first ones who want to seize the belief of human beings. A blocker."

The little monk's expression froze, and then he smiled viciously and said: "In this case, then the Buddha may have to use some means to make them give up their positions!"

Looking at the little monk with a slightly ferocious face, Feng Wubing said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't have to be like this, there are exceptions to everything, as far as I know, there is a human country that has lost the protection of the immortals, and it is at this time that we are waiting to be the master." when."

"Since that's the case, it's not too late to do this matter. I don't need to waste any more time." The little monk said happily after hearing this.

The two didn't hesitate any longer, Feng Wubing took the lead and carried the "Earth Vertical Golden Light Technique" and disappeared towards the land.

The little monk laughed, and with a flash of mana in his body, he recited the formula silently, his body transformed into golden light, and he followed the footsteps of Feng Wubing with the light-escaping supernatural power he had just learned.

Two golden lights pierced the sky and disappeared in the sky over the East China Sea, causing all the creatures in the sea to look suspiciously, but there were so many eyes following the trajectory of the two figures, and they did not look back until the two figures were far away. , but can't help but secretly hesitate, who is so divine, who has such flying skills, and the speed is not much faster than ours, and those two people seem to be just gods, who have such flying supernatural powers, if they Wouldn't it be faster to fly if you learned it in your hands?
As soon as he thought about it, his greed was so intense that suddenly several figures flew up to the sky together, and flew towards the back of Feng Wubing and the two of them at high speed. Seeing that the speed was as fast as the "Golden Light Technique", it was fleeting and blinked. Then it disappeared over the East China Sea.

Feng Wubing, who was flying rapidly in front of them, felt nervous at this moment, and at the same time turned their eyes to the rear. When they saw several murderous figures chasing towards them, their expressions changed suddenly, knowing that they were still too much. After a bit of ostentation, some old monsters even caught up!

Looking at that posture, the one chasing him must be a god!
The only reason why it must be the gods chasing after them is because their speed is only equal to the speed of the two of them. If the main god is one level higher than the gods, the two of them would have been captured long ago!
Although the gods are high above and look down on all living beings, they still have greed at work!

The greed of mortals is as small as a trivial matter, and as big as a country or a city; but the greed of gods is to destroy the world and destroy the world, and burn life!

With a soft snort, Feng Wubing and the little monk looked at each other, the voice came from far away, but it contained a cold killing intent, and he didn't pay attention to the several gods who were chasing behind him: "You wait for the Eastern Sea casual cultivator, it's a big one!" Courageous! We are disciples of Xuanming's direct lineage, and we are ordered to come out to do things today, if you dare to stop us, you will be hunted down by my Xuanming God of Killing!"

As soon as this remark came out, the figures of several people chasing after him paused, their expressions changed wildly, and they stopped moving forward.

Xuan Ming's direct disciple!
These few words frightened everyone, and what made them even more terrified was that they were threatened to be hunted down by Xuanming Killing God, which woke them up. A generation of killing gods who became gods 10 years ago, the killing gods who became gods, and the gods changed their faces when they heard about it, abused a generation of goddesses just a hundred years ago when they returned to the ruins.

However, a narrow-sighted god changed his mind slightly, and said to several other gods: "Friends of the gods, please don't fall into the trick of those two little thieves. , late will change!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the remaining few people were overjoyed, and they all thought: "You said you are Xuan Ming's direct disciple, is it true? Could it be that you lied to me!"

People are like this, no matter whether they are mortals or gods, as long as they are greedy, they will inevitably find some reasons to convince themselves that they can feel at ease, just like the gods in front of them!

The few people had put Feng Wubing's threat aside, thinking that the little angel in front dared to play with us and other high-ranking gods, it really deserves to die, and immediately became murderous, roaring and chasing and killing the two in front.

The little monk's face changed, and he cursed angrily: "The ghosts are really lingering. On the day the Buddha becomes a Bodhisattva, he will definitely seek revenge from them to wash away the shame of being hunted down today!"

Feng Wubing's eyes were also full of murderous intent, but the ones chasing after him were all gods, and they were not able to resist them at this time, so he endured the murderous intent in his heart, stopped in the air, and looked at the chasing gods, With a low shout, countless seals were transformed in his hands, and a "Nirience Seal" burst out, descending from the sky, arousing Tianwei, and bombarding the heads of several gods.

"'Prince of Silence'! No way! This is the unique skill of Xuanmingfeng's family!" A god obviously recognized the supreme supernatural power of Xuanmingfeng's family. big change.

Feng Wubing deeply remembered the appearances of the gods, snorted coldly, took the little monk with him and turned into golden light, and quickly disappeared in front of the gods.

The few gods had already dared not chase after them. No matter what they did, they never imagined that the little thief they were talking about was actually a direct disciple of Xuan Ming, otherwise they would not be able to learn the "Seal of Nirvana". Xuan Ming, everyone's face was gloomy and silent.It's just that the god who encouraged everyone to hunt him down was unwilling to ask: "Friend of the gods, do you really know that it is the unique skill of Xuan Mingfeng's family?"

Facing his questioning, Earls snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left quickly.

The faces of the other gods were also gloomy. If this guy hadn't encouraged everyone just now, he wouldn't offend Xuan Mingming now. Now he dares to question, what a jerk!

Several gods didn't want to be with such villains anymore, and left one after another, only the god was left unwilling to stand in the air, with a gloomy face that seemed to drip water.

Hehexuan tomorrow is one of the major forces in charge of the heavens, how can they, casual practitioners, fight against it? !
(End of this chapter)