Chapter 1983
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1983
The anger of thunder ten thousand zhang, like a volcano surging out from the top of the head, is extremely surging, and with a roar, it is already bursting out in a terrifying imposing manner.
It wasn't just him, but the few people beside him moved forward with an extremely ferocious attitude, and the terrifying immortal strength exploded on the spot.
"Boom!"
The scene was like a big earthquake, the sky and the ground exploded, and Shi Qianli, who was dancing, became embarrassed and blood was flowing.
He was angry ten thousand zhang, and roared: "Are you crazy? I don't show up, you blame me, my grandson is here, you blame me too?"
"I'm here. Hitting you, messing with you?"
"Fight, fiercely fight!" Lei ten thousand zhang rages like thunder, terrifying immortal strength, with thunder and raging flames, constantly impacting away.
His cultivation base was above Shi Qianli. With all his strength, Shi Qianli was unable to stop him for half a minute, and his whole person was photographed on the ground.
Not only that, after the immortal strength of Lei ten thousand zhang was suppressed, several Great Elders around him all came. Your punch and my kick were all huge attacks.
Shi Qianli's misery was beyond words to describe. He was dug out from the ground. Fiercely's violent beating, and the sound of skeleton breaking continued to sound.
This made the people around them startled, but as they looked towards Tallinn, especially when they saw the people on the one hundred and fifty towers, they all grinded their teeth.
"Fight, fight to the death!"
Some dísciple was shouting, regardless of respect, rushed over fiercely in this brief moment, after Shi Qianli just got up , another mad stomping.
"Stop, stop!" Shi Qianli roared, and finally, in desperation, Fiercely burned his essence, and then he got rid of everyone's stampede.
Otherwise, he will die.
Standing in the distance, he spat out the only three teeth left in his mouth, but they were completely crushed, and then looked at the crowd and said with incomparable surprise: "Are you crazy? "
"My grandson is out, and I'm going to win soon. You won't go bankrupt, but you will win big." He really didn't understand, why are these people like this?
Is it the difference between the front and the back that makes these guys lose their minds and souls, and have a culture deviation?
"Win?"
Lei ten thousand zhang stared at blood-red eyes, his voice suppressed boundless anger, his fingers trembling, he pointed at Tallinn, and said, "What are you giving? I open wide your dog eyes to see clearly, what do you win?"
Shi Qianli was stunned for a moment, his bloody nose and swollen face moved towards that Tallinn, his eyes focused straight on the hundredth on fifty towers.
The white clothed man there has slowly fallen down. When he fell down, his face was facing Shi Qianli.
Immediately, Shi Qianli trembled violently.
That is indeed his grandson.
But the fallen grandson is even more miserable than him, no, to be precise, his eyes are dull, and he is... dead!
“bang!”
In his shock, the fallen body exploded directly. Fortunately, the immortal core in the body disappeared quickly with the help of Tallinn’s rules.
"What the hell is going on here?" His grandson fleshy body was killed and the fairy core fled, what the hell happened?
Shi Qianli kept shaking his head, it shouldn't be, but his grandson got the Pluto sword set, and his strength is enough to enter the top 120.
How could it be knocked down?
"You grandson is finished, you know? He's been knocked down! Win? What do we win?" Lei ten thousand zhang continued to roar.
Heart ashes.
The surrounding Elder and dísciple, all fiercely gritted their teeth, are dead, this time is really dead.
However, Su Hao was not excited at all, but narrowed his eyes, and a little nervousness rose in his heart.
This situation is not necessarily in his favor.
At this time, the worry-free Immortal King, who had been standing calmly on the side, stepped forward and said, "We haven't lost yet, and we won't lose!"
" Why?" Lei ten thousand zhang couldn't wait.
"Isn't it more powerful to be able to defeat the person who can defeat Shi Changliu, and to kill his fleshy body?" Wuyou Immortal King twitched his mouth, his confidence never diminished.
"Yes!"
Everyone's eyes brightened.
Lei ten thousand zhang hurriedly took a few steps forward and said, "Worry-free Immortal King, you mean, that person is still on the one hundred and fifty tower? Who is he?"
"Look."
Worry-free Immortal King pointed a little towards Tallinn.
Everyone watched.
A black clothed man appeared on the one hundred and fifty towers.
hands behind ones back, long hair flying.
"It's him, it's actually him!" Someone shouted, and after being shocked, there was a strong excitement, it turned out to be the terrifying guy.
"hahaha." The hearts of the people were ashes, and they laughed again, as if they had come back to life, with the joy of having avoided a catastrophe.
Lu Tianya's grandfather and grandson sank, staring at the black clothed man, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, it really wasn't as simple as he thought.
"Actually, I already knew he was there, otherwise, do you think I'd put all my Wuyou swords on?" Wuyou Immortal King sneered, with a composure that controlled everything.
"Worry-free Immortal King really deep plans and distant thoughts, you are still superior, I am waiting for ashamed of being inferior. hahaha." Everyone laughed and immediately complimented, the tension in their hearts disappeared without a trace .
Even Shi Qianli, who was beaten with bloody nose and swollen face and immersed in the pain of the destruction of grandson fleshy body, showed a smug smile at this time.
"Win, win!" He stared at the one hundred and fifty towers, and he had already begun to imagine the scene of a great harvest. As for grandson's fleshy body, he would find a way to help restore it.
After being excited for a long time, everyone's eyes were just looking towards Su Hao with a playful look, not saying a word, just laughing happily.
Dark Young Lord!
The person standing on the 150th tower today is the extremely renowned upstream man who controls the Dark Demon Territory, the Dark Young Lord, who is astonishing!
This man is extremely terrifying, killing without blinking an eye, and is a well-known fighting maniac. Few of those who fought against him survived.
With him there, I don't know how many times more insurance is needed than if Shi Changliu stayed here.
"Elder Su, it seems that not only will you lose the bet, but your dísciple will not be preserved." Lei ten thousand zhang became complacent again.
Step by step, his ranking in the upper reaches is the 115th, which is much more powerful than Shi Changliu, who mastered the Pluto sword sleeve.
In fact, now he may have surpassed the previous ranking. After all, this guy's talent is very terrifying, and after a year of precipitation, he must have improved.
This time, Su Hao didn't say much. Although he was separated by the door of light, he could feel that the black clothed man was extremely not simple.
If Lin Xiyao and the others could not understand his deep meaning, the hope of victory against this person is indeed extremely slim.