Fantasia: The beginning became a little villain

The golden devil-lowering pestle is mighty, and it looks as light as a feather in Weituo's hands, but it is actually as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, and it seems to be able to stir heaven and earth between wielding, and the heavy power presses the 30,000 army to breathe.

"The day after tomorrow."

Chen Su's gaze couldn't help but pause.

He took a deep look at the magic pestle in the other party's hand.

The day after tomorrow! The powerful treasures in the flood and desolation, each of which has earth-shattering power.

In the hands of the strong, you can even kill Da Luo.

In particular, the Devil Lowering Pestle in the opponent's hand can also rank first among the major supreme treasures, and its power is amazing, and it is one of the treasures given to Dao Xing Tianzun by the Yuan Shi Tianzun Saint.

Now it has been transferred from Daoxing Tianzun to Weituo.

Don't look at Wei Tuo's current cultivation is a true fairyland, not yet Tai Yi, but with this acquired treasure, Wei Tuo's strength is enough to crush everyone!

Intercepting their 30,000-strong army is really not a problem!

Even if Chen Su's background is amazing, it can't be.

"General."

Chixiong leaned over to Chen Su's side with a solemn face, and said in a voice: "Don't be impulsive, the treasure of the day after tomorrow is not something we can match!" "

As a true immortal, Red Bear knows the power of the most precious treasure of the day after tomorrow.

Chen Su could make him helpless with a sharp Houtian Lingbao.

Now that Wei Tuo has the acquired treasure in his body, Chen Su is facing the same situation as he faced Chen Su before.

"The day after tomorrow is the most precious treasure!"

In the rear, the eyes of the Great Elder of the Wuren Clan showed ecstasy.

In front of the 30,000-strong army, he was not sure whether Wei Tuo's strength could protect them.

But now that the other party has the treasure of the day after tomorrow in his hands, then there is no problem!

An acquired treasure is enough to crush the invincible in the same realm!

With Wei Tuo here, Chen Su couldn't hurt them in the slightest!

"Great..."

the people of the Wuren tribe were excited.

I didn't expect that death was coming to an end, and there would be such a change.

Three generations of disciples came forward to defend it, and they didn't have to die!

Not only does it not have to die, but it also does not have to surrender!

Even....

"Shangxian Weituo is right, how dare an ant in a small world shout in front of you!"

The Great Elder's eyes became fierce, and he looked at Chen Su viciously.

Looking at this guy who turned over, he said with murderous intent: "Since these thieves are so stubborn, we Wuren should help Weituo Shangxian kill the enemy!" One does not stay! With

a strong backer, he immediately became strong and no longer cowered.

"Good."

Wei Tuo glanced at the Great Elder of the Wuren Clan with satisfaction, and then looked at Chen Su: "Boy, you also heard, the opportunity has been given to you, if you don't cherish it, then you can't blame me." "

He reached out and lowered the magic pestle in one fell swoop!

Heaven and earth shake.

The terrifying weight seemed to make the mountains tremble.

The golden light in the sky shrouded Chen Su's head, and the terrifying pressure hit like a sea of mountains.

"Go!"

Wei Tuo waved his big hand, and the Devil Lowering Pestle was about to smash on top of Chen Su's head.

But seeing that the descending magic pestle did not move, it did not move as he wished.

"Huh?"

Vedor frowned.

Strangely, he is very compatible with the Devil Pestle, and has always been driven by arms.

What's wrong with this today.

"Go!"

He swung his magic pestle vigorously again.

However, the heavens and the earth are only shining with golden light, and the descending magic pestle, the most acquired treasure, is still motionless.

Wei Tuo's face changed.

Wrong.

This is someone intervening....

He turned his head to look at Chen Su.

I saw Chen Su looking at him indifferently.

Meanwhile.

A black-faced man, riding a black tiger, slowly walked out of the crowd, looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't the people of the sect know so much about etiquette?" The two senior uncles who saw you did not say hello, and added sticks together? "

Uncle Zhao Gongming!"

Wei Tuo's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put down the magic pestle.

As saint disciples, these three generations of disciples knew everything about Zhao Gongming.

The cultivation of Da Luo Golden Immortal is unmatched in his life! Moreover, he has twenty-four Dinghai God Beads of the Innate Spirit Treasure! Don't talk about him, even if his master Dao Xing Tianzun is here, he is not Zhao Gongming's opponent!

And he finally knew what was going on when the Devil Pestle didn't move, it must be Zhao Gongming who made a move...

"Disciple Wei Tuo, I have seen Uncle Junior!"

He hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, feeling a pang of trepidation in his heart.

I don't know how the hall saint disciple Zhao Gongming is here.

At the same time, he also secretly speculated about Zhao Gongming's words, what did the two senior uncles mean?

In addition to Zhao Gongming, there is also a saint disciple here?

Thinking about it, Wei Tuo asked: "Uncle Junior, I don't know if the second uncle you just said is..."

Zhao Gongming said lightly: "Far away in the sky, near in front of you, the person you want to kill is your Uncle Chen Su."

"What!"

Wei Tuo looked up in shock.

"Impossible?!"

A group of people from the Wuren tribe exclaimed.

The Great Elder's eyes widened even more.

Chen Su, this native of Gengjin Island, not only turned into a great general of the Terran race, but also became a disciple of the saint?!

This, what a joke!

Saint disciple, the most expensive great man under the sky.

Either can become a god-ruled existence....

Chen Su actually became such a character?!

How could he have such a good life as an ant in a small world!

The Great Elder was about to die of jealousy, and at the same time he also realized in his heart, no wonder Chen Su turned over so quickly, and he could become a Terran Great General in a short time, it must be because he became a Saint disciple!

"Chen Su, master, uncle."

Wei Tuo also looked at Chen Su rather jealously.

The gap between a saint disciple and a three-generation disciple is a world of difference.

Chen Su, a little Xuan Immortal whose cultivation realm was not as high as him, had the same identity as his master Dao Xing Tianzun!

This made him sigh secretly!

But at this moment, in front of Zhao Gongming, he did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Uncle Chen Su is furious!"

He immediately changed his face and hurriedly said, "The disciple didn't know that the uncle did something to contradict the uncle in person, so how about the disciple going back to ask the master for sin?!"

Saying that, he looked at Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming faced him, his task was impossible to complete.

If he doesn't run at this time, in case Zhao Gongming blames him, he can't afford it.

No, in other words, his master can't afford it in person.

"This is leaving?"

Chen Su suddenly spoke up and said lightly: "You shouted and killed me before, but now you want to leave with a word, and your interpretation and behavior are too domineering." "

Uncle Junior is furious!"

Wei Tuo was angry in his heart.

If it weren't for Zhao Gongming here, who would care about your little Xuanxian's opinion!

"How do you make me angry?"

Chen Su looked at the other party and said, "How about I kill you and make your master angry?"

"Uncle Master! I really don't know the identity of your old man, this is the water rushing the Dragon King Temple. Veda

was frightened.

Chen Su moved the killing intent, Zhao Gongming really wanted to do it, then it was over.

"Okay."

Chen Su smiled hehe: "Since I am a senior uncle, naturally I can't see you in general, how can I kill you because of a little misunderstanding." "

So be it, leave the magic pestle, and you go."