Chapter 95 Sui Dynasty "This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding"
"Boom!"
The violent fist intention is like a flood that breaks a dam, rushing in crazily. The terrifying power contained in it is enough to easily severely damage any martial artist below the ninth level.
"Get out of the way!"
The large Sui priests who were besieging the two dragons looked horrified and quickly stopped and retreated.
But even so, several martial arts monks in the seventh and eighth realms were still enveloped by the power of the fist, and were seriously injured and fainted on the spot.
"Let's see who dares to touch my son, Li Er!"
With an angry shout, the spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly became violent and boiling.
Then in the shocked eyes of everyone, a man appeared in the air above the heads of Li Baoping and the others. He looked a little short, but this figure gave people a majestic and unshakable feeling that was difficult to look up to. .
"You Sui Dynasties are really good. In order to deal with such a few children, you actually put up such a big battle."
There was also a joking sound at the same time, and the Li Zhu, which was as huge as the bright moon in the sky, appeared in the sky, and a huge white dragon measuring thousands of feet was poked out of it.
An indescribable dragon power spread across the sky, overwhelming the world.
The monks below the eighth realm and the warriors below the seventh realm present felt that a mountain of ten thousand feet was pressing down on them, making them unable to move. The bones all over their bodies creaked, as if they would break at any time.
"Dad, there is also brother-in-law!"
Li Huai stared blankly at the familiar figure and familiar voice in the sky, and tears could not stop pouring out.
"Brother Xiaoci is here!"
Li Baoping looked over Bai Long's head in search of the voice, and sure enough he saw a familiar figure.
"Get out of here yet!"
Bailong shook his head, and Chu Ci had no choice but to lower his sword.
The white dragon figure disappeared immediately and returned to Wang Zhu. A pair of golden eyes glared at Chu Ci fiercely, as if he had suffered some great shame and humiliation.
But Wang Zhu didn't notice that this scene fell into the eyes of Li Liu who also rushed over.
Li Liu looked away without leaving any trace, and hurriedly knelt down to comfort Li Huai.
"Be good, don't cry, it's okay!"
"That old boy from Sui Dynasty, weren't you looking for the people behind us just now? Now they are here."
Cui Dongshan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, and then he could really watch the show with peace of mind.
"Martial man on the top of Jiujing Mountain!"
Cui Dongshan's voice finally made everyone in Sui Dynasty come back to their senses.
Wu Diao Si looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and could not imagine that the ordinary fisherman he met in Lizhu Cave was actually a Nine Realm martial artist.
Moreover, such a shocking momentum made his voice tremble unconsciously:
"And such a momentum is by no means an ordinary mountain top state, but an existence that has reached the peak of the mountain top, and is only one step away from the end!"
"There are also real dragons. No wonder those children are protected by two dragons."
"Then what was Li Huai's name just now, dad? Brother-in-law? Now we are in big trouble."
Some of the princes and nobles of the Sui Dynasty who were involved in this matter were confused. Didn't they say that those people from Da Li were country bumpkins from Lizhu Cave Heaven, and they were just lucky enough to be accepted as disciples by the deceased Qi Jingchun?
But what is this thing now?
Forget about being protected by several terrifying monsters, now there is a brother-in-law who is a peak martial artist in the Nine Realms and can control a real dragon.
This background, if anyone can possess one alone, is already a big deal.
"Your Excellency, please calm down!"
At this point, a tenth-level monk had no choice but to stand up. No one thought that just a random joke among children would lead to such a big battle.
"I, Da Sui, did not mean to hurt anyone, but..."
"I just want to know who is right and who is wrong!"
Li Er was too lazy to listen to his explanation and interrupted him directly.
"Uncle Li, they bullied us first."
Without waiting for a reply from the Sui people, Li Baoping briefly told Li Er the whole story.
After hearing this, Li Er's momentum suddenly became fierce!
"This is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." The tenth realm monk who faced Li Er's pressure suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
"I misunderstood your mother!"
Li Er's figure flashed, and he blasted out with a fist.
Although the tenth-level monk took adequate precautions in time, under Li Er's extremely violent power, he was like paper. He was easily destroyed by Li Er's fist and then hit him.
"Pfft!"
The tenth realm monk hit the ground like a cannonball, and the area over ten miles in radius instantly shattered and collapsed like a spider web.
As long as they are not sword cultivators, it can be said that it is difficult for an ordinary ten-level monk to resist in front of a martial artist at the top of the nine-level mountain, especially Li Er, who has obtained the strongest nine-level martial arts luck.
"Boom!"
On the other side, there was another earth-shaking loud noise. It was the battle between Sun Wukong and Cai Jingshen, and the winner was determined.
When the smoke cleared, Cai Jingshen, who was seriously injured and fainted, was lying in the pit, and was reduced to being with the tenth realm monk who had been seriously injured by Li Er before.
After Sun Wukong put away his stick, the gray aura on his body quickly disappeared, causing his hair to turn golden again. The violent and terrifying power that helped him defeat Cai Jingshen also dissipated.
"Buzz..."
Due to excessive consumption, Sun Wukong's tall figure could no longer hold up and began to shrink, returning to the size of a doll, but this time it was a real monkey, not the previous doll.
Sun Wukong floated back to Li Huai's hands and fell into a deep sleep to recover.
"It seems that you have a good grasp of what I left behind."
Seeing this, Chu Ci nodded with satisfaction. If Sun Wukong could really digest what he left behind, his future achievements would be no worse than Wang Zhu, a real dragon.
"Quick, call on the dragon energy of national destiny!"
Seeing this, the rest of the Sui Dynasty priests had no choice but to use their last trump card.
The national destiny is dragon spirit!
Wang Zhu, who heard the words "Dragon Qi" for national luck, immediately had greed in his eyes.
If she could swallow the destiny of the Sui Dynasty, she would definitely stand up and take charge, and repay the humiliation brought to her by the black-hearted boss, no, a hundred times.
"Stop!"
Just when those Sui Dynasty worshippers were about to mobilize the dragon energy of the country's destiny, a sudden shout came.
Immediately afterwards, an old man who looked like a down-and-out Confucian scholar appeared out of thin air in front of everyone in Sui Dynasty.
"Big offering!"
The Great Sui Dynasty immediately recognized the old man.
The chief priest of the Great Sui Dynasty, the ancestor of the royal family, and the only great monk of the eleventh realm of Jade Purity.
"You two, I, the Sui Dynasty, was at fault in this matter. I, the Sui Dynasty, are willing to compensate. Can you please stop first?"
The great minister bowed his head helplessly and said, with the power Chu Ci and the others have shown now, if they use the dragon energy of national luck to fight against Chu Ci and the others, even if they can win the Sui Dynasty, they will suffer heavy losses.
But don’t forget that the real threat to their Great Sui is the Great Li.
The most fatal thing is that if Chu Ci does not confront them head-on, but goes to unite with Da Li, then their Sui Dynasty will really perish.
"Ha! I just remembered to lower my head now, what were you doing earlier?"
Chu Ci laughed when he heard this. He still liked Sui's unruly appearance.
"I see that you are bowing your heads to pay compensation now, and you will definitely not be convinced. We might as well have a fight first, so that you don't dare to bully my people in the future after we leave."
"That makes sense!"
Li Er also felt that what Chu Ci said was very reasonable. If he didn't convince Da Sui, his son would probably be bullied by the resentful Da Sui.
Then his breath picked up again.
"Alas!"
Seeing this, the great worshiper had no choice but to say:
"Call the dragon energy of national luck!"
(End of chapter)