Robbery Lord?
only one?
Contrary to Donghua and others, the eyes of the others were always on Luo Wannian. They didn't know the truth. When they saw Luo Wannian alone, their minds immediately started to change.
One on one.
Even though they are immortals, few people dare to say that they are the opponent of the Lord of Tribulation.
Can……
There are so many immortals in the field, so that's not necessarily the case.
Luo Wannian didn't care what they thought at all. He turned his eyes, and the calamity in his eyes continued to flow. He looked at the wide open door of heaven and earth, and saw the new world that had mostly evolved and was about to be completely formed.
"Whoever enters this door will die."
He spoke indifferently, and with just one sentence, he suddenly aroused a ray of anger in everyone's hearts!
"It's just one person."
An immortal from the Feathered Race said coldly: "How dare you make such arrogant remarks?"
"Death, death, death!"
"Whoever you want to die will die?"
The big black-haired man rolled his big eyes and suddenly shouted: "The robber is amazing and cruel. No matter how powerful you are, aren't you just a person? Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
See the situation.
Huangpu Song's eyes narrowed and he was about to stand up when he suddenly received a message from Su Su.
"Senior, please be patient."
"kindness?"
Huangpu Song was startled, and found that under Su Su's calm and indifferent eyes, there was a trace of worry hidden, and the source of the worry was Gu Han, whose consciousness had left his body and went to who knows where.
"senior."
Su Su continued: "Old Hei shouldn't be able to delay it for long. Now that the door is wide open, there will be a fierce battle soon. Senior can temporarily conserve his strength."
drag?
Huangpu Song keenly grasped this word.
"Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Instinct told him.
Heifeng looks naive and reckless, but his strength seems to be extremely terrifying, and he is much stronger than him!
"He is one of my elders."
Su Su was silent for a moment and said softly: "He is one of the earliest followers around my father. I have been with him for... nearly an era."
An era!
Huangpu Song was shocked, secretly amazed, and said no more.
He didn't speak or take action.
Ah Jian couldn't help it anymore.
"That's right!"
Glancing at the big black-haired man, he held a small branch with only a few inches left in his hand and pointed randomly: "Do you know what it means to be crowded? Do you know what it means to be outnumbered? Do you know what it means to be under a low eaves?
Do you have to bow your head?"
"Hmph!"
The big black-haired man sneered: "There are more than 100,000 of us!"
"Not bad!"
A Jian kept nodding his head and echoed: "The advantage is mine, absolutely mine!"
"I really want to fuck him!"
"Count me in! If you feel so aggrieved if you beat one out of a hundred thousand, then you are really a coward?"
"..."
For a while.
One bear and one person spoke to each other, one was dissatisfied, the other was filled with indignation, one was eager to try, and the other was ready to make a move. The cooperation could not be said to be seamless, but could only be said to be a tacit understanding.
Even if you are cautious.
But the anger in many people's hearts was still aroused.
They are all immortals!
They were all once so high!
Now that he is being chased to the point where he is no better than a lost dog, and his only dignity has been abandoned, how can he really not be angry at all?
If you can't beat it, forget it.
The key is now maybe, probably, maybe... a chance to win?
Only Donghua and Taishu.
I looked at this, then that, with a weird look on my face.
The sword must be cheap.
Bear, why doesn't he look like a good bear?
Except them.
The Sky Demon King, who had long since turned into a calamity spirit, had a flash of calamity in his eyes, as if he suddenly thought of some bad memories.
"Huh?"
Seeing that everyone was still hesitant, the big black-haired man rolled his eyes again and looked directly at A Jian, with a simple and honest face: "This little brother, do you dare to ask me your name?"
"It's just ordinary, A Jian is the same!"
A Jian cupped his hands in a dignified manner, glanced at the opponent's pectoralis major muscles that were about to explode, and said with a serious face: "What do you call a big-breasted brother?"
"Black Wind!"
The big black-haired man shouted loudly: "The black of the black wind! The wind of the black wind!"
"Oh! I have admired you for a long time!"
"Don't dare! I'm glad to meet you!"
While he was talking, Hei Feng's big hand took out something again, and he actually took out an octagonal purple gold sledgehammer about ten feet long from nowhere. The demonic power around him shook, and he smashed it towards Luo Wannian!
"Little brother, wait a moment! Lao Hei gives him a blow first!"
"Big-breasted brother, don't panic! My little brother is here to help you!"
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Ah Jian seemed unwilling to fall behind him. He waved the small branch in his hand, and a misty blue light suddenly rose up and fell towards Luo Wannian!
Luo Wannian ignored each person and the bear.
Without opening his mouth, he slowly opened his right hand, and the calamity power began to flow. Just as he was about to take action, a trace of Buddha's light suddenly spread out, stopping the movement of his calamity power!
"Grandmaster."
When the offensive stalled, he looked at Jue Yuan and said quietly: "At this moment, are you still not giving up?"
"Amitabha."
Jue Yuan recited the Buddha's name and said calmly: "If a person is not dead, his heart will naturally not die."
Chance!
See this situation.
To be continued...