"Such a genius should have done something of his own, dominate the world, and compete with heroes and geniuses from all over the world, but he ruined himself because of his temporary arrogance. It is sad." Some people lamented that they were not optimistic about Qin Chen.
, thinking that he would probably not be able to escape this disaster and would be killed by the heroes!
"What's such a pity? He dared to provoke the Great Sage and offend the Holy Land. He brought all this on himself, and he should pay the price. Death is the best ending for him!" Some people are angry and don't like what Qin Chen has done, thinking that
He is too arrogant and arrogant, and he should pay the price for it.
"That madman has now become a disciple of the Great Buddha Xumei. He is protected by the Great Buddha Xumei. Even if the heroes want to kill him, it will not be easy for him."
"Hmph, not necessarily! This time, even Wangyue Tower was really angry and sent out strong men to kill him. It is said that the Supreme Patriarch of Wangyue Tower was preparing to leave the seclusion to look for traces of the madman.
Taishang Patriarch loves Fairy Bixia the most, and will never let it go. He is strong enough to compete with the Great Buddha, so he will definitely not be afraid of him. That madman will eventually be cut to pieces with a thousand swords."
Everyone is waiting and watching, wanting to see whether Qin Chen will die and what the final outcome will be.
At this time, Manghuang was completely boiling. Qin Chen was the enemy of everyone in the world, and everyone wanted to seize his ancient magic weapon and kill him.
Suddenly, a torrent of killing swept through the wilderness, the Holy Land was angry, everyone was afraid, and the heroes were uneasy, fearing that they would be affected.
A beautiful building stands on the top of a mountain, and countless people are discussing the recent events.
"It is said that Fairy Bixia was scorned, and the madman kissed her on the lips. The kiss was so sweet and beautiful, haha." One person laughed, feeling that the madman had done something very satisfying. Usually,
Those people in the Immortal Mansion all looked down upon them, and they all looked down upon them. But now their saint was treated lightly by the madman. The madman did something that they all wanted to do but did not dare to do.
The people gathered here are a group of ascetic monks, most of whom are from small sects. Their strength is low and cannot be compared with those in the Immortal Palace and Holy Land. They are often humiliated and bullied by those famous disciples, and they also resent this.
, now that Qin Chen, a man from a small sect, had humiliated the Saint of Wangyue Tower, they all felt like they had vomited a bad breath.
"Who says that small sects and small sects cannot produce geniuses? As far as I know, madmen are just from a small tribe, but they end up with monster-like talents. They are only at the bear level, but they dare to call the ancient saint, dare to challenge the holy land, and then
He actually left the hands of the heroes unharmed. Who has ever had this kind of domineering power in ancient and modern times?" One person laughed and also admired that Qin Chen was regarded as an idol. Such arrogance did not take the Holy Land into consideration at all.
This time, it was like a slap in the face to the holy place of Wangyue Tower, and it was humiliated by ants.
The ascetic monks changed cups and exchanged glasses, and many of them were very drunk. They were all cheering and rejoicing, and their hearts were very happy. The bad energy accumulated by being oppressed by the Holy Land suddenly came out.
However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly swept in from the paper window of the Qiong Tower, like a long snake, wandering in the void, and then tied up the people who had gathered here to drink and have fun, and dragged them out of the window.
Those few people suddenly suffered from this misfortune and suddenly woke up. Most of them were frightened by Jiu Jin, and they all used Taoism to prepare to break away from the golden snake.
However, everything was in vain. The golden snake trapped them and imprisoned their magic power, so they could not use it.
"Spirit-binding rope? Nangong Lianping from Wangyue Tower is here!"
One person was astonished and recognized this object as an artifact belonging to a sun-level expert from Wangyue Tower. When he saw the spirit-binding rope, he knew that Nangong Lianping was coming.
"Young man, you have some eyes." A person is floating in the air. He is a white-haired old man. He is wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, a black feather crown on his head, and holding a fly whisk. Although he is old, he is energetic and has an immortal air.
bone.
"You, you, you... what do you want to do?" The man was frightened and couldn't speak clearly. He was just moving the Wangyue Tower. Now that Nangong Lianping appeared here, he probably heard the conversation he was waiting for.
"You just insulted my sect's holy land, and now you ask me what I want to do?" The old man smiled strangely. He heard all the words of these juniors just now. He was ordered to search for traces of the madmen. When he passed this place, he suddenly heard that these people were here.
There was a lot of talk about the humiliation of the saints in his sect, and he immediately became angry and captured these juniors.
"Senior, I know I was wrong. If you save my life, there will be no next time." The man was trembling, worried that Nangong Lianping would kill him.
"Now that I know I was wrong, why didn't I know I was wrong when I said it just now?" Nangong Lianping smiled coldly, and the soul-binding rope in his hand shone brightly, like a golden snake wrapped around it, and captured everyone present.
Those ascetic monks were entangled in soul-binding ropes, and their whole body of magic was imprisoned and unable to be used. At this time, they were like fish on a pallet, ready to be slaughtered.
"If you dare to offend the saints of our clan, you will not regret the second-class death!" Nangong Lianping shouted coldly, raised his hand to pat down, and killed one person directly.
"puff..."
The man's body suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the heads were separated, leaving only a head with bleeding from all the orifices.
Nangong Lianping sneered and threw the head in his hand into the abyss on the side of the mountain. Then he killed the remaining ascetic monks one by one, killing them decisively and cruelly.
"Old man, you have no shame in bullying the young! If you have the ability, go find the Buddha, kill the madmen, and capture and kill me and other outsiders here, but you at Wangyue Tower only do such shameless things?" Haha, an ascetic monk
Laughing loudly, I also knew that today was doomed, so I simply took the risk.
"The Supreme Ancestor of our clan will naturally kill the madman, so I won't bother you. You can go in peace!" Nangong Lianping snorted coldly, with strong momentum, invisible murderous thoughts rushed out, and strangled this man.
All the stumps and broken arms were flying down from the sky, like a rain of corpses.
"I don't dare to seek revenge against the disciples of the Great Buddha, but I want to vent my anger on juniors like us. Wangyue Tower is really so majestic!" Another person said, knowing that he must die, but he also wants to let the world know how despicable Wangyue Tower is.
"Shut up!" Nangong Lianping shouted, slapping his head with a palm, and his head flew away, causing the headless body to fall into the air.
"Even if you kill us, can you stop these rumors? It has become a fact that the disciples of the Buddha are scornful of your saint. It is the eternal shame of Wangyue Tower. You can't wash it away! Hahahaha...
." An ascetic monk laughed wildly, but his laughter stopped abruptly and he was killed by Nangong Lianping.
"Kill if you want, I'm not afraid of you! Wangyue Tower is just a group of cowards who only dare to bully the weak and dare not shake the Buddha. After word spreads, everyone in the world will laugh at you!"
Each of these ascetic monks said that they would have no regrets even if they died. At least before they died, they had challenged the elders of the Holy Land. Although they were not as good as Qin Chen, they also felt gratified. After today's incident, Wangyue Tower will definitely have a good reputation.
Injured.
Everyone was scornful. You are not ashamed of Nangong Lianping's cruel behavior. You still want people to be silent when you have a long mouth? Even if Nangong Lianping stops the noise here, is it possible that everyone in the world can still be silenced?
"I wonder who else dares to talk nonsense! If you teach me, they will be your role models!" Nangong Lianping was very cold and stern, like an eagle looking at a wolf, his sharp eyes passing over everyone one by one.
Everyone here did not dare to speak and were aggrieved, but they all lowered their heads in fear, not wanting to be the next one.
The Shen tribe is located on the top of the mountains, surrounded by various peaks. In the mountains, there is mist, mist, steaming clouds, and misty waves, just like cloud scenery.
This place is lined with green trees, picturesque mountains and rivers, and there is a large lake on the top of the mountain. The lake is vast and boundless, flowing from the top to the bottom of the mountain.
There is a peculiar palace here, floating in the lake. The lake is as level as a mirror, without a single ripple. The palace has majestic red inscriptions, green tiles and red railings, numerous terraces, towering into the clouds.
"My lord, as all the heroes in the world are looking for that madman today, should we also try our luck?" An old woman holding a dragon staff spoke to Shen Tu Jue, her voice was weak and decrepit.
"I have this intention, and today all the heroes in the world already know that the madman possesses a strange Taoist method and has two ancient magic weapons in his possession. It is said that a common man is not guilty of carrying a jade, but he has such a good treasure, and all the heroes in the world are jealous.
, no matter humans, monsters, or wild beasts, they are all looking for him and want to seize the weapon!"
"Unless the Giant Buddha is guarding him day and night and never leaves, sooner or later I will have the opportunity to kill him and seize the treasure!" Shentu Jue's face was cold and murderous.
"That day, I saw that madman first rejecting the invitation of the Great Buddha, and then agreeing to join Buddhism. I guessed that he was not really surrendering, but wanted to use the Great Buddha to get rid of us. From time to time, he would leave the body of the Great Buddha.
By the way, then it will be the perfect time for me to take action." The old woman was also smiling sinisterly, as if she could see through Qin Chen's thoughts.
"Assemble the troops, look for the traces of the madmen, and wait for the opportunity to strike and seize all the treasures!" Shen Tu Jue was greedy, guessing that Qin Chen must have many treasures on his body, and he wanted to seize them together.
Today, all the heroes in the world regard Qin Chen as a treasure house and want to capture him. Naturally, he does not want to be left behind and joins the pursuit, hoping to have a chance to capture the treasure.
The Moon-watching Tower is thousands of feet high, higher than the cloud surface, reaching straight into the sky, as if dry clouds are blocking the sun, hiding the rays of light. It is made of gold tiles and silver bricks, and the flowing light rotates, shining, and is magnificent.
The Moon Tower has a thousand floors, and each floor is made of carved jade railings and painted vermilion curtains, but they are all different. There are the antique Guidianlan Palace, the splendid high halls and mansions, and the flying pavilions and flowing pills.
The Qionglou Yuyu combines countless luxuries and is extremely noble, just like a graceful and elegant concubine.
This treasure tower was built by Wangyue Supreme using his endless magical power, and it still has a little aura of Wangyue Supreme.
It is said that the Supreme Moon Moon is a graceful and beautiful woman, charming and enchanting. She loves luxury and beauty very much, and her clothes and residence are also very gorgeous.
Some people say that she is obsessed with the world, but Wangyue Supreme has a true temperament. They say that even if she is Supreme, she is just a mortal. They also say that everything in the world is like this. If she does not become an immortal, she is just one of the ordinary beings, and cannot escape life and death.