Chapter 150
Chapter 150
The sword qi rained
down on the ground, and all of them sank into the remnants of the gibbon king.
"Roar!"
a cry of pain rang out.
Under this rain of swords, the Gibbon King, an eight-star emperor-level demon beast that was as strong as an eight-star emperor, had no power to resist at all.
When the sword rain dissipated, there was only a pitch-black demon pill on the ground that flickered with demonic light.
And the corpse of the gibbon king has long been turned into a mash of meat.
"Sheathed.
Jiang Chen put his sword into the sheath, and in an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth stopped.
Thousands of sword qi seemed to dissipate like smoke at this moment.
Jiang Chen's body was like an immortal in heaven and earth, and when he fell to the ground, the 100,000 mountains trembled.
He slowly picked up the pitch-black gibbon king demon pill that had fallen to the ground.
He said lightly: "What about the emperor-level demon beasts.
"Damn it, you still have to die. With
that, he included the Gibbon King's Demon Pill into the cultivation space.
At this moment, in his cultivation space, the demon pill of the Yin and Yang Tiger and the demon pill of the Gibbon King were hovering in mid-air.
The Turtle Patriarch and the group of imperial beasts stared at the two demon pills with their eyes fixed on them, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
A half-step emperor-level demon beast's demon pill, and an eight-star emperor-level demon beast's demon pill.
If this is placed in the outside world, it is simply an existence that can subvert everything.
"If I eat these two demon pills, will Kid Jiang Chen really stew me?"
Ancestor Turtle swallowed hard, his eyes full of greed.
Xiaoqing: It doesn't matter if you eat these two demon pills or not, the important thing is that the owner wants to add food tonight.
Xiaobai: Should I say it or not, you are quite bold.
Xiao Hei: No, you dare to worry about the master's things, looking for death!
Rhubarb: Oh mom, what kind of ghosts, snakes, and gods are these?
......
After solving the Gibbon King, Jiang Chen walked among the 100,000 mountains.
Ever since he broke through the Sixth Realm, he had been able to clearly perceive everything within the 100,000 Great Mountains.
Including the horned anaconda hiding in the pool, he is also clear.
It's just that he didn't do anything to the horned anaconda at the first time, after all, the horned anaconda was obviously trapped in that yin pool by the master.
The strength of the master who can trap the emperor-level demon beast must be extraordinary.
Jiang Chen didn't dare to go and kill the horned anaconda easily.
After all, if that horned anaconda was a pet raised by a powerhouse of the Sixth Realm, it would be a big taboo.
And at this moment, the horned anaconda is hiding in the yin pool and shivering.
"It's... What the hell is going on!
" "How can there be a Sixth Realm powerhouse among the human race who can appear in the 100,000 mountains
!" "Could it be that the old Confucian immortal can't walk by himself, please come to the master to help
?" "Oh my god, that guy from the Gibbon King is also a little back, and he actually ran into a Sixth Realm powerhouse who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!" "
Isn't it good to hide in the yin pool honestly like me?"
After thinking about it, the horned anaconda's face changed greatly.
"Fuck me, I'm hiding in the pool and can't move, isn't that a live target!" Thinking
of this, the horned anaconda still had a little bit of happiness for the rest of his life, and at this moment he looked at everything around him like ashes.
It was certain that the powerhouse of the Sixth Realm of the Human Race had definitely discovered its existence.
It won't take long to reach Yintan.
At that time, his situation is even more depressed than that of the gibbon king.
After all, the gibbon king can still escape if he can't beat him, and the reason why he died is because he was too careless.
And he is different, he is trapped in the yin pool, where can he escape!
For a while, the horned anaconda's expression was as uncomfortable as eating.
......
At this moment, inside the White Mountain Academy.
The two old men were sitting on the top of the mountain, and in the middle of them was a game of chess.
Xu Lang held the white child in his hand, landed on the chessboard, and said leisurely: "Dean Kong, it seems that you and I have underestimated that guy.
"The world is unpredictable, even the Confucian Yan Shenggong had a time to look away, let alone you and me.
Kong Wufu held the sunspot in one hand, and after he settled down, he said lightly.
The other hand gently shook the folding fan, leisurely and contented.
"I don't dare to argue with Confucianism Yan Shenggong, Yan Shenggong is the person who was founded by Confucianism, when the world excluded Confucianism, Yan Shenggong supported a world for the future generations of Confucianism.
"Although there is no saint
, he has the name of a saint!" In fact, the Confucian Yan Shenggong has not reached the realm of a Confucian saint, and the reason why he is called a Confucian saint is that his reputation has been comparable to that of a saint.
When it comes to cultivation, the Confucian Yan Shenggong is also one of the strongest people in the world, and the Confucian Yan Shenggong is the first person in the world to establish a destiny so far
! Hearing this, Kong Wufu smiled indifferently: "Confucianism can have a few Yan Shenggong, and there can be a few Xu Lang, all of whom are scholars, how can they not be compared."
"There are so many people in the world who read books, why do you Xu Lang have to be arrogant.
"If one of the saints dies, will there be no one in Confucianism who will be able to carry on the past and open up the future for the saints?"
"The old man has three wishes in his life.
"I wish that all the people of the world would not suffer from demons."
"I wish that everyone in the world could read the books of the sages.
"Three wishes for the monks of the world, no matter how high or low the realm is, will be able to win the heavens and the earth in the future. "
Scholars have three wishes, all of which are wishing for the people of the world, and they do not want to live forever.
Xu Lang looked at Kong Wufu and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's bad for Dean Kong to say this."
"I have only one wish in my life.
"May no one in the world suffer." "
What is not bitter, know from your heart.
The two Confucian scholars put down the black and white children in their hands and slowly stood up.
looked at the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain, but at this time, there was a smile on their faces.
"Go back to the mountain and open the courtyard door.
Kong Wufu retracted his gaze, and said to Xu Lang with his hands behind his back.
The latter was a little surprised, but his expression quickly returned to his original appearance.
"Three days later, in the comparison of Jiangnan, my Baishan Academy will also join in the fun.
Kong Wufu laughed loudly.
Since the beginning of the Jiangnan competition, Baishan Academy has always been responsible for all affairs, but does not participate in the competition.
Kong's useless words are tantamount to moving Baishan Academy to the table.
Fight with all forces in the south of the Yangtze River.
"I know a lot of people are staring at our Baishan Academy.
"Since they want to see it, let's let them see enough."
"I want to see how many people dare to have bad intentions towards Baishan Academy after the old guy dies.
Kong Wuyong put his hands behind him, and his tone was calm.
When Xu Lang heard this, his whole body trembled suddenly, and a trace of tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.
He smiled, "Okay." On
this day, the hazy white fog on the Baishan Academy slowly dissipated.
The two old men stood in front of the gate of Baishan Academy.
Open the courtyard door and enter the mortal dust.
Since the people of the world think that I am a bully in Baishan Academy.
Then let the world see.
How many catties and taels do I have in Baishan Academy!
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