Chapter 223 What is the end point?
This takoyaki tasted very good, so it was destroyed by two people.
Touching her swollen belly, Feng Mengmeng said curiously: "So you are the new disciple of the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. No wonder you are not surprised by my identity."
"I am not the disciple of the sect master. The only disciples of the sect master are the senior brothers of the sect. I am just the disciple of Elder Jinxian." Chen Jiuge explained while drinking soda.
"Oh, martial arts gods, my master said that he is a reckless man and wants us all to stay away from him." Feng Mengmeng recalled.
Chen Jiuge didn't know what to say. The eldest brother's reputation was a little too big. Even Jiuyoumen knew about it.
After a period of silence, Feng Mengmeng suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" Chen Jiuge looked curiously at the startled Feng Mengmeng.
"We are competing. We were having so much fun that we forgot. Can your car accelerate?" Feng Mengmeng said seriously.
Chen Jiuge thought of the second form and showed a hint of embarrassment: "There is no problem in accelerating, but it may not be very comfortable to sit."
"Good, then speed up."
Chen Jiuge said helplessly: "It's really uncomfortable to accelerate."
"We want to win the championship, go, go, go!" Feng Mengmeng clenched her little fists excitedly and danced like a chicken.
"Okay."
"Second form activated."
"Click, click"
The front of the car, tires, and all irrelevant equipment were all retracted into the cylindrical compartment.
Lying on the soft sofa, Chen Jiuge fastened his seat belt and said to Feng Mengmeng opposite: "Fasten your seat belt, we will start now."
Feng Mengmeng looked down at the seat belt and said with an exaggerated expression: "We are monks and real immortals. Do we still need seat belts?"
"Are you sure it's not tied?"
"No."
"Then I'll start it."
"start up."
A 100-meter-large cylinder rotates rapidly on the sea surface. If you look carefully, you will find that the holes on the surface of the cylinder are no longer Vulcan Gatling, but air vents.
"Why is it accelerating like this?" Feng Mengmeng held Erha in her arms and roamed freely in the car.
Chen Jiuge has already put on eye masks and ear masks, and is quietly acting like a handsome man.
Second half of the track
"Whoosh"
A flying sword with four tires quickly cut the ferocious beast in front of him in half. At the same time, he also dismantled the parts of the wild wolf chariot watching the show.
A cold voice came from the flying sword: "My sword is not something you can see."
"No, you have to pretend to be no one else?" The owner of the Wild Wolf Chariot climbed up from the sea and looked at the disciple of Wanjian Mountain with a speechless expression.
"Mediocre people, how can they understand the artistic conception of our sword cultivators?"
Looking at the flying sword chariot going away, the monk who was affected said speechlessly: "Isn't it just the sword man? Who doesn't know?"
"Hahaha, green-haired turtle, you finally fell into my hands!" The martial rat driven by Wu Daotian jumped onto the green-haired turtle and laughed.
"Wudaotian, do you think you can defeat me? It's impossible!" Guan Minghua roared loudly.
The armor on the turtle shell quickly decomposed, and a cultivating version of Turtle Immortal appeared!
Looking at the Turtle Immortal holding two maces, Wu Daotian said with satisfaction: "It should have been like this a long time ago. Let me see if you have made any progress recently."
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, a flying sword passed through the body of Kame Immortal, and countless sword energy erupted in his body.
Wu Daotian looked at the parts all over the floor and Guan Minghua, who only had his underwear intact, and said with a dull look on his face: "Is my opponent gone?"
"Did I hit something just now?" Jian Zaifei asked hesitantly to the Wu Shu in front of him.
The stick in Wu Shu's hand pointed at Guan Minghua, who was wearing underpants on the sea, and said: "I think it's better for you to ask the victim this question."
Jian Zaifei originally didn't intend to apologize. He was knocked down by himself because he was inferior to others. Who can blame him? But this man seemed to be crying. Master said that a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. This is the first time to beat a crying person. Once, Jian Zaifei was at a loss.
"Um, um, don't cry. At worst, I'll take you flying next time." Although Jian Zaifei felt guilty, his voice was as cold as ever.
"Dear me, this person is actually worse than me at comforting others." Wu Daotian said in shock.
Guan Minghua, who was already heartbroken, was stimulated by these words and burst into tears. As the senior brother of Ziyang Holy Land, the biological son of the sect master, and the biological grandson of the Supreme Patriarch.
Guan Minghua has basically never encountered any decent setbacks in his life, such as the Thunder Tribulation of Immortality and fighting skills. He has managed to survive it all unscathed by relying on his rich family background.
Even the cultivation of magical powers is achieved through the use of treasures that can enhance one's understanding. The only setback was the sparring session with Wu Daotian.
And now it should be the second time.
"It's too much to bully others." Guan Minghua choked up.
Jian Zaifei opened the Feijian cabin door, revealed a cold and handsome face and said: "Jian Zaifei of Wanjian Mountain, I said I will take you flying next time, and this jade pendant is the proof."
After saying that, Jian Zaifei closed the hatch and flew away with a "squeak" sound.
Looking at the jade pendant floating in front of him, Guan Minghua said angrily: "I am still the senior brother of Ziyang Holy Land, who am I looking down on?"
Wu Daotian reminded: "The sword is flying. It is one of the seven strongest swords of Wanjian Mountain's generation. It is said that its cultivation level is about to exceed that of the Golden Immortal. If I were you, I would put it away."
"After all, I am practicing swordsmanship. When the time comes, I suddenly remember that it will be too miserable if you can't get the jade pendant." Wu Daotian reminded with a smile.
Guan Minghua, who was about to throw away the jade pendant, stiffened. It was true that the people in Wanjian Mountain were all weirdos, and they would really come to his door unexpectedly.
"Ahem, it seems that we can only decide the winner next time." Guan Minghua quietly put away the jade pendant and said with a pity on his face.
Wu Daotian looked at the shameless Guan Minghua and complained, "I hope you won't cry next time."
Looking at Wu Shu running away, Guan Minghua showed a trace of happiness on his face and said: "Fortunately, I'm smart. Who said you can no longer drive after being turned into parts."
As Guan Minghua's consciousness moved, the parts on the ground actually started to move. After a while, a brand new green turtle chariot appeared. It turned out that he was also loaded with the Endless Stone, and it was far superior in terms of quantity and quality. It surpasses the endless life stone assembled by Wu Daotian.
"Sure enough, I am the smartest." Guan Minghua hummed a little song, planning to be more obscene later and launch a wave of righteous backstabbing attacks.
"Hey, what is that?" Guan Minghua looked at the unknown object rolling quickly not far away.
"I can't do it anymore, stop quickly." Feng Mengmeng shouted with disheveled hair.
Chen Jiuge also felt that it had been a long time, so he stopped the tank and changed it back to the appearance of a heavy truck.
Feng Mengmeng, who was still a little dizzy, looked at the green-haired turtle lying not far away. She thought it was a ferocious beast, but she happened to be in a bad mood, so she instantly increased the power of the super cannon to its maximum capacity. Chen Jiuge looked at it and said in horror: "Are you crazy? Isn't it just a green-haired turtle? It is at the level of an immortal at most. Do you want to fight it out at once?"
"I don't care, I'm in a bad mood. Who made this green turtle appear in front of me? It's just some bombs. I can just build them later." Feng Mengmeng said with excitement.
Guan Minghua looked at the unknown object that turned into a heavy truck, and then he realized that it was a monk participating in the competition. It was boring.
"The repairs should be almost the same. How about using them to practice?" This idea just appeared in Guan Minghua's mind.
A bright light instantly melted the green-haired turtle. Guan Minghua looked at the activated amulet on his body with a confused expression, and said dullly: "Am I eliminated?"
"No, why was I eliminated?"
The culprit Feng Mengmeng looked at the figure emerging in the air and let out a surprised sound: "Oh, this doesn't seem to be a vicious beast."
"What doesn't seem to be the case? It's not a ferocious beast, right?" Chen Jiuge was speechless.
"Forget it, never mind, he can't stop a shot, he must be a nobody." Feng Mengmeng said nonchalantly.
"That's true." Chen Jiuge agreed.
Guan Minghua, who was eliminated, can now use his cultivation. As soon as he probed the two of them with his spiritual consciousness, he heard their conversation and received a strong psychological blow.
"Am I a nobody?"
"I'm actually a nobody!"
Feng Mengmeng and Chen Jiuge didn't know that their conversation had completely damaged the fragile mind of a Holy Land senior brother, and the two slowly drove forward.
In fact, many of the participating monks have never reached the end point of the Underworld Racing, and those who have reached it have kept silent, so this competition has always maintained such a high popularity.
Question: So where is the end point of Racing in the Underworld?
Answer: Demonic Abyss!
As the Immortal Daluo Jinxian Jin Wusheng and Zhongyue who are already at the top, they have arrived here early.
"It's been so many years since I've been here, but it's still so attractive." Zhongyue said with an intoxicated look on his face.
"No future." Jin Wusheng said with disdain while holding two succubi who were known as the most beautiful race in the Demon Abyss.
"Fuck you," Zhongyue shot back.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, but you two still look the same." The great demon with purple and gold lines on his face said with a smile.
"Okay, Jasmine, we are all old friends. Why come here in person this time? Could it be that the infinite abyss can't withstand it?" Zhongyue mocked.
"It's not bad, at least the Infinite Star Sea didn't invade the heaven, and the Infinite Abyss couldn't climb into the Demon Abyss." Jesming said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to relax, dance for me." Jin Wusheng said wildly.
A large number of succubi with hot bodies and sparsely clad succubi began to dance seductively.
The three monks standing at the top were holding wine glasses, looking like pig brothers, and looked like three losers.
"Huh, how long is this track? It's several times longer than the first half." Chen Jiuge looked at the beast in front of him that was blown to pieces and said in confusion.
Feng Mengmeng is also very busy now. There are not enough bombs, and it is all the fault of the green turtle from before.
"It is said that the second half of the journey is more than ten times that of the first half. Take your time, and there are only a few hundred monks who can reach the finish line in each competition. I just want to persevere." Feng Mengmeng has a busy schedule He took a moment to explain.
"Hey, is it so difficult to reach the finish line?"
"Otherwise, it is said that there is happiness at the end that we can't imagine. Those monks who have reached it before have participated again and again."
"Then no one said anything about what is at the end?"
"No, it is said that I am bound by the Dao Dao Oath."
Wu Daotian looked at the Wu Shu he was driving. Less than half of the body had collapsed, and the Endless Life Stone had reached its limit and no longer worked.
But the turkey chariot in front of him only had a few traces on the surface. Wu Daotian was a little dissatisfied and said: "Master Zhu Feng, what do you mean?"
"God, I'm doing this for your own good. The destination is not suitable for a man like you who has just started a family and started a career. Listen to my uncle's advice and go back as soon as possible." Zhu Sheng said meaningfully.
The corner of Wu Daotian's mouth twitched. What does it mean to just start a family and start a career, and what does it mean to be unsuitable? What big treasure is there at the end?
"No, I have to go there today." How could Wu Daotian give up just because of one sentence.
Zhu Sheng showed a compassionate face and said, "It seems I can only send you back."
The magical power "Suzaku Flame Dance".
A large number of flames emerged from the surface of the turkey, forming tiny Suzakus. Thousands of little Suzakus made a loud neighing sound, and Wu Daotian shook his body involuntarily when he saw it.
"So cruel, you use your great supernatural power to hit me?" Wu Daotian looked at the little Suzaku who was drowning him in disbelief, and made a voice of extreme unwillingness.
Looking at Wu Daotian who was sent away by the amulet, Zhu Sheng pitied Tianren and said: "It should be almost done now."
"It's almost there. Except for Wu Daotian who may reach the finish line among the disciples competing this time, the other disciples are still a little behind." Gui Taixuan from Xuanwu Peak thought carefully and said.
"Okay, then don't waste time. Get to the finish line early, otherwise you can only drink soup." Zhu Sheng couldn't wait to say.
"That makes sense, let's go quickly."
A turkey and a white turtle jumped and ran on the sea.
Chen Jiuge didn't know that his poor senior brother had been sent back to his hometown by Master Zhu Sheng.
"Do you think we have a chance?" Chen Jiuge asked uncomfortably as he looked at the beast in front of him who had eaten a super cannon but was only slightly injured.
"I think as long as there are more cannonballs, there should be fun." Feng Mengmeng is now as confident as a fascination with the super cannon.
"Second Form"
"Hey, you don't want to run away, do you? We can't outrun that big crab." Feng Mengmeng reminded.
"The second form is mainly to enhance the defense. Not to mention blocking, at least it can last for a while." Chen Jiuge rolled his eyes and said.
"Also, build a bomb quickly."
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
The continuous sound made Feng Mengmeng's heart tremble and said: "Are you sure you can block it?"
"Don't worry, the damage is less than 1%. It will be absolutely safe for at least the next few hours." Chen Jiuge checked the condition of the car body and comforted him.
"How many hours? That's enough. It's time to show you my strength." Feng Mengmeng took a deep breath and showed a determined expression.
"Wow, a super tentacle monster?" Chen Jiuge said in surprise when he saw a large number of tentacles condensed with spiritual energy appearing behind him.
"Hmph, this is my unique weapon-refining skill." Feng Mengmeng said proudly, and then fell into the great business of making bombs.
(End of chapter)