Chapter 105： : The Runner King of the Netherworld, 100,000 magic repairs are like weeds (1/2)
”Damn, this Li Patriarch has so many things.”
In the crowd, Lin Batian cursed secretly. This move of the Li Patriarch was undoubtedly raising the prestige of the Mad Chu.
”It's all in vain. As long as Chu Kuangren is dead, we will make another move. Then people will help the crowd. The people will remember only us.” Next to him, Ao Cang said lightly.
Public opinion is always in the hands of powerful people. As long as the Mad Chu is dead, they are not allowed to write history books.
”With so many demon repairs, one sword is enough to kill Madman Chu with a thousand swords. I see how he will survive this time.”
”Yes, some of his protectors have been dragged by the high-level monks of the magic way a long time ago. Hey, he is really fighting alone this time. The two are against one hundred thousand? It is strange if they can win.”
No one among the arrogances is optimistic about Madman Chu.
In their opinion, Madman Chu is no different from a dead man.
…………
At the other end of the mountain range, there is a horrible Taoist rhyme in the void.
I saw a few people fighting in a melee.
The strength of these people is very terrifying, they are all supreme, and they are enough to frighten the vast majority of the powerful in the world.
And this is the magical powerhouse that the Seventh Ancestors intercepted.
One of the gray-robed old men is entangled with the Seventh Patriarch, and the cultivation bases of the two sides are almost the same. Every collision makes the void violently turbulent.
”Who are you? The magic way of the Azure Dragon Region has never heard of you as the number one person?” Seventh Ancestor looked at the gray robe old man in surprise.
If there is a supreme-level demon monk in the Azure Dragon Realm, he has no reason not to know, unless it is from another realm...
”I'm from... the underworld!”
The gray-robed old man said lightly.
As soon as he said this, everyone present changed their faces slightly.
Hell!
This is not the rumored place that the man would go to when he died, but the most terrifying and mysterious magic organization in the sky star!
”If I remember correctly, the underworld is generally active in the Xuanwu realm. Why did you get here?” Seventh Ancestor said coldly.
”Naturally, just like everyone else, for the devil spear of Tianhuang.”
”With your cultivation base, you won't be a small role in the underground palace, among the ten palaces, who are you?”
”In the next runner-up.”
The words fell, the gray-robed old man runner dynasty pointed a finger at the Seventh Ancestor, and a terrifying Taoist rhyme broke out at his fingertips!
Seven ancestors did not dare to be careless, the Qingteng sword cut out a sword light.
Elsewhere, Qinglan Supreme and the two old women of the Qingyun Dynasty also stopped some of the remaining demon masters.
Another place.
In the middle of the mountain range, a group of demons gathered, Madman Chu and Lan Yu faced the 100,000 demons in front of them, with no sadness or joy in their eyes.
”Lan Yu, would you like to kill demons with me?”
”You bow to your best, and you die!” Lan Yu burst into a blazing white light, wings spread out, silver armor covering the body, holding a light scepter, surging with sacred meaning.
This sacred meaning makes many demons feel very uncomfortable.
”Madman Chu, hand over the Tianhuang Demon Spear, I can keep your corpse!” The big man headed by Shurazong said coldly.
The madman of Chu took out the Tianhuang Demon Spear, inserted it in front of him, and scanned the group of demons, ”The spear is here, if you want, come up and get it yourself.”
After Tianhuang Magic Spear appeared, the breathing of the Mo Xiu present became heavy, staring at the magic spear one by one, their eyes red.
”Is this the magic spear? What a great rhyme!”
”Back then, the Promise Demon Venerable crossed the Azure Dragon Realm with this spear. If I could get this spear, so would I.”
”Go!”