Wang Dachun's expression changed, "What! Is He Fangfang looking for death?"
He didn't care about himself, but he was very angry when dealing with Wang Dachun, the person around him.
"Boy, you are really overestimating your abilities. You dare to go against the eldest lady even if you don't urinate and take care of yourself. You simply don't know how to live or die!" The Thousand-Hand Old Demon smiled disdainfully.
"Humph, He Fangfang is great. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Dachun thought, and He Fangfang, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly changed his face, covered his stomach and screamed miserably, with big beads of sweat running down his face. Drops were dripping from my forehead, and I felt as if there were ten thousand bugs burrowing through my internal organs.
Last time Wang Dachun secretly bewitched He Fangfang at Nangong Baihe's house. If He Fangfang doesn't trouble him in the future, he doesn't want to trouble her as a woman. Now it seems that this woman is still stubborn. In this case, Wang Dachun will not. Don't be polite to him anymore.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick, call the doctor!"
The entire Murong family suddenly became a mess.
At this moment, in the mass grave two hundred miles away, Murong Jing, Yun Zhu, and Dao Wuming were also surrounded. There were more than a dozen people surrounding them, led by two half-step pill holding masters. It was He San, the white-bearded old man who disappeared without a trace, and a dozen or so masters. The lineup was quite powerful. This time He Fangfang was determined to eradicate Wang Dachun and the others.
Because after several days of investigation, they never discovered the so-called golden elixir master behind Wang Dachun. It turned out to be just a false alarm.
He San clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the luxury car, smashed the bar a few times, and said, "Wang Dachun, this little beast, is quite good at enjoying beautiful cars, but it's a pity that he is usually too high-profile and won't live long!"
The white-bearded old man smiled without trace and said: "Isn't it true? To oppose the Murong family, isn't this a dung beetle pushing a dung ball and eating too much?"
The two looked at each other and laughed. In their opinion, the three half-step pills, plus a dozen or so masters, were really a sure thing. They even felt that there was no need to dispatch so many people.
The driver, Liu Xiaofei, was the one they arranged to deliberately take them to this inaccessible place to kill them and silence them.
Dao Wuming's face turned ugly, "Humph, I didn't expect it to be you again. The Murong family must be too overbearing. They actually chased me here. What on earth do you want to do!"
Shen Wuxing sneered, "What are you doing! Of course I'm going to kill you." After saying that, he said to He San: "I'll hold this old guy back, He San, you go and capture those two girls alive, let's Feel good first and then kill them."
"Hey, okay." He San just didn't want to face Dao Wuming, and this arrangement suited him very well. He forced himself towards Yun Zhu and Murong Jing with a grin, licked his lower lips and said, "Do it, capture them alive!"
As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so masters rushed towards the two women.
Murong Jing was about to break through two realms in succession. Unexpectedly, someone came over to test the waters for her, and she couldn't help but feel refreshed. "Come on, all of you, let me show you how powerful I am." After saying that, she took out her sword and took the initiative to greet her. Go up and knock down a great master to the ground with one strike of his sword.
"What!" He San was surprised. When did Murong Jing become so powerful? She was weak and pitiful two days ago, but how could she become so strong in the blink of an eye? Even if she cheats, she won't do it like this, right? .
The people around that little beast Wang Dachun are simply freaks!
What he didn't know was that Murong Jing had an exquisite body with seven orifices that was rare to see in thousands of years. Was that an ordinary person?
As her cultivation level improved, she also began to show her prowess.
Murong Jing was a little better, but the most exaggerated one was Yun Zhu. She was seen walking around in the crowd, beating the masters to pieces with just a pair of fleshy palms. She was so strong that she had no friends.
"Fuck!"
He San couldn't help but curse, "Who are these people? Are girls so powerful these days?"
He San was no longer calm, and rushed towards Yun Zhu with a sway. Yun Zhu snorted slightly, and the two of them directly exchanged palms. They both took a few steps back at the same time. Yun Zhu fought hard with him and managed to survive. .
hiss!
He San suddenly gasped. He couldn't even do it himself. Why did these people suddenly become so strong? They couldn't have been initiated by the master of the golden elixir, right?
Apart from this explanation, He San seemed to be unable to find a more reasonable explanation.
Thinking of this, he felt weak in his heart, fearing that a powerful Jindan might suddenly appear.
On the other side, Wang Dachun and the Thousand-Armed Old Demon also fought. The Thousand-Armed Old Demon did not really have a thousand hands, but his two arms were very fast, leaving afterimages that looked like There are a thousand hands.
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Is this your Thousand-Handed Magical Power? It's so weak. Today I want you to see what the real Thousand-Handed Magical Power is."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of hands appeared behind Wang Dachun. Each hand had different movements. Those dozens of hands danced at the same time, making it look like there were a thousand hands.
The Thousand-Hand Old Demon looks like he has a thousand hands, but in fact he only has two hands, while Wang Dachun actually has forty-two hands, which is not on the same level at all.
Bang bang bang...
The Thousand-Armed Old Demon took dozens of blows in an instant, and was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had no power to fight back. This is because Wang Dachun's Thousand-Armed Tathagata has not been cultivated to a high level. It is still a bit illusory. If he has cultivated to the level of Dacheng, That arm is exactly the same as a real arm, that's what's amazing.
"Ah! What kind of magical power is this? How can it be so powerful!" The Thousand-Handed Old Demon was defeated by a young man with a great master. He was so angry that he vomited blood. Are young people nowadays so powerful? Will they still let us? These old people are alive!
"The magical power that will kill you!" Wang Dachun said, taking the gilded hammer in his hand and smashing it hard at the Thousand-Handed Old Demon.
That gilt hammer was a top-grade magic weapon, and coupled with Wang Dachun's Thousand-Armed Tathagata, the Thousand-Armed Old Demon felt that his life might be sealed here if he stayed here any longer, so he immediately ran away with a feint.
"go!"
The gilded hammer in Wang Dachun's hand flew out and hit the Thousand-Hand Old Demon's back like a cannonball. With a bang, the Thousand-Hand Old Demon's body was thrown away and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he also Taking advantage of this momentum, he quickly escaped forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Dachun picked up the gilt hammer and couldn't help curling his lips, "This guy can run faster than a rabbit."
This time Wang Dachun came back from Chengde with a completely different strength. Even the masters who were holding pills in half a step could be beaten away by him. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.
