Chapter 105 [Tianya Pavilion] Envoys of the Ten Directions, Immortal Dragon VS Living Dead
The streets were silent.
At this time, everyone watching the battle was looking at Bai Choufei and Bai Tianyu.
Bai Chou Fei's previous achievements were just rumors, but he had no experience. Bai Tian Yu killed Han Yue Cult and killed Tian Xing. People in the county government only received reports, and many people did not see it with their own eyes.
Above the pavilion.
Su Chen said to Dugu Wudi beside him.
“Take action!”
“Yes!” Dugu Wudi stepped forward and jumped down from the pavilion.
Boom!
When Dugu Wudi fell, violent power burst out from his body.
"I am [Tianya Pavilion] one of the ten envoys, Dugu is invincible!"
"Today, those who have ideas about the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower founded by Tianya Pavilion can show up!"
< br>Dugu Wudi's voice echoed in the air and reached the ears of those who were watching the battle.
"[Tianya Pavilion] Dugu Wudi, one of the messengers from the ten directions!"
Many people were shocked.
Although they knew that there was power behind Jinfeng Xiaoyulou, they were still shocked when it actually appeared.
Inside the pavilion.
The worry on Nalan Rongyan’s face disappeared.
The appearance of Su Chen and others reduced her worries.
But she still couldn't make up her mind because she didn't know the name of the force behind Bai Chou Fei.
Now that he heard Dugu Wudi announcing his title and the names of the forces behind him, the last chord in his heart was relieved.
My eyes couldn't help but look at Leng Huishan.
Bai Choufei called these two people "respected envoys", so this person should also be one of the envoys of the ten directions.
As for Su Chen wearing a bamboo hat, Nalan Rongyan felt curious.
“Dugu Wudi, such an arrogant tone!”
"Let me see if you have such strength!"
Just when everyone was surprised, a figure walked out from the end of the street, an old man wearing a black robe.
The old man's body was withered, but an astonishing wave of aura emitted from his body. This aura swept across the entire street and collided with the aura erupting from Dugu Wudi.
"The number one Dharma King of Hanyue Sect, Demon Wanjie!"
Seeing this figure, the people watching the battle were shocked and called out the old man's name.
In a pavilion.
Beizhen Fusi Yan Yu stared at Mo Wanjie closely.
"Sir, the strength of this Demon Wanjie seems to have improved a lot."
Pei Xiangxu said beside him.
“It feels like he is about to enter the unity of soul and soul. I wonder if Dugu Wudi of Tianya Pavilion is the opponent of Demon Wanjie!”
"Let Duanshui arrange for the living dead to take action!"
Yan Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
“Yes!”
Pei Xiangxu turned and left.
At this time.
In the pavilion where Yan Duanshui and the others were, the head of the Qin family and the head of the Yang family looked extremely ugly.
Looking at Bai Tianyu, it was as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Young Master Yan, if Mo Wanjie takes action, you should take action too!"
The head of the Qin family looked at Yan Duanshuidao.
Yan Duanshui narrowed his eyes slightly. Dugu Wudi and Mo Wanjie appeared. Logically speaking, it was the time for the living dead to take action.
But he wanted to wait.
At this time, under the pavilion.
A servant came up, came to Yan Duanshui's ear, and spoke softly.
Yan Duanshui's eyes narrowed.
Waving for the attendant to go downstairs, he came to the pavilion, looked at Dugu Wudi who was confronting the demon Wanjie on the street, and said: "My father agreed to send out the living dead. ! ”
As he spoke, a sound came from his mouth.
Then in the pavilion at their feet.
A white-haired, disheveled, and unusually tall old man walked out of the pavilion.
This old man has dull eyes and walks like a machine.
But the aura coming from his body is extremely powerful.
Boom!
Huge power spreads out on the streets.
"Is that because he was kidnapped by Qiu Shen from White Bone Mountain?" Some people asked when they saw the unkempt old man walking forward.
“Is this the Living Dead Qiu Divine Tribulation?”
Many people looked at Qiu Shenjie and began to investigate the other party's situation
But a huge force burst out from Qiu Shenjie's body, shaking all their investigative auras back.
Some of them swayed and almost fell to the ground.
“What a strong aura!”
In a dark place, Zi Hanyue’s figure appeared, staring closely at Qiu Shenjie’s figure.
To be honest, their main opponent is Yan Yu from Beizhen Fusi.
If Jinfeng Xiaoyulou cooperates with them this time, then today is the time to take action against Yan Yu.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the street.
Looking at Bai Tianyu and Bai Choufei with dull eyes, he suddenly raised his fist and punched them towards them.
The rolling Qi energy surged out like a sea wave, trying to kill the two of them directly.
Boom!
A figure fell from the pavilion and punched out, attacking Qiu Shenjie's punch.
The energy erupting from the visitor’s fist is equally powerful.
The two forces collided together, a deep sound suddenly rumbled, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye rippled out from under their fists.
Some surrounding buildings collapsed instantly when they touched these air waves.
In the pavilion, some spectators were directly shattered by the air wave and flew backwards, vomiting blood from their mouths.
“Who is this person!”
Everyone looked towards the place where the battle was taking place.
Bang!
The two men also took a few steps back at this moment.
When the figure stopped, the figure of the immortal dragon Leng Huishan appeared in front of everyone.
The momentum on his body is as surging as a river, giving people a sense of strength and strength.
Some people watching the battle were suddenly horrified.
Judging from the explosive momentum, Leng Huishan’s momentum was even stronger than that of Dugu Wudi when he faced off against Mo Wanjie.
"Who are you?"
Mo Wanjie looked at Leng Huishan and asked.
"Tianya Pavilion, envoys from ten directions, immortal dragon, Leng Huishan."
While speaking.
Leng Huishan took a step forward and the ground shook. He clenched his hands into fists and shot out violently, slamming his fists towards the living dead Qiu Shenjie.
Punch out like a dragon.
A powerful force caused an inexplicable pressure to appear in the surrounding world.
At this time, a strange sound came from the distance.
Qiu Shenjie turned to Leng Huishan, and he got the order to kill the man in front of him.
A layer of black energy erupted on his body, and he directly used his all-encompassing transformation to punch out, and an extremely fierce and domineering force burst out from his fist.
Colliding with Leng Huishan's fist.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and this time Leng Huishan's figure was sent flying backwards.
A trail of blood appeared on his arm.
Leng Huishan didn't pay attention to the blood marks on his arm, because the blood marks on his arm were recovering quickly.
The strongest thing about the immortal dragon Leng Huishan is his resilience.
While the arm is recovering.
He also raised his arm, and then punched out again, very fast. A huge energy formed in front of him, like a heavy mountain, attacking towards Qiu Shenjie.
Seeing this, Qiu Shenjie passively raised his arms to resist.
The fists collided with that energy, the sleeves of both arms instantly turned into powder, and the veins on the arms popped out.
It seems to be bearing huge gravity.
Roar!
He roared, black light shrouded his body, and he shook his arm suddenly, crushing the energy directly. But at this moment, his body muscles began to shrink, and a drying trend appeared.
Although Qiu Shenjie has turned into a living dead and the huge medicinal power is integrated into his body, the continuous shots are also very expensive.
Hitting his feet on the ground, he attacked Leng Huishan.
Leng Huishan did not dodge, but charged forward.
Boom!
The two continued to fight, and the vitality maintained by Qiu Shenjie's medicine was gradually decreasing, while the immortal dragon Leng Huishan had scars appearing on his body.
"Why does Leng Huishan want to fight with Qiu Shenjie?"
Some people watching the battle couldn't help but feel doubts in their hearts when they looked at this situation.
Even Mo Wanjie, who was confronting Dugu Wuwei, thought so.
The pace was slow in the early stage, which resulted in many people not reading it until halfway through, so there were few follow-up readings and subscriptions, and they didn’t know whether their writing was correct or not.
(End of this chapter)