bookpub Chapter 238 Undercurrent
Chapter 238 Undercurrent
Along with millions of spiritual stones smashed down.
Those demons who were ready to move became excited.
This resulted in Chen Mu being challenged three or four times almost every day.
Lasted for less than half a month.
The craze for challenging Chen Mu also gradually passed.
Of course, the main reason was because I was scared to death.
Just during this period, the number of Nascent Souls who died under Chen Mu reached four figures.
Have to reconsider.
Can he block Chen Mu's stick?
As a result, until today, no one is willing to challenge Chen Mu.
I thought that Chen Mu's myth and legend would end here because no one challenged it.
At this moment.
A somewhat urgent voice sounded.
"Someone challenges the God of War again."
A sound.
It attracted a large number of people.
Come and watch the battle information.
Looking at the opponent's position that was originally vacant, there is also an additional group.
"Killing God!"
Everyone frowned slightly when they saw this name.
Half a month's time.
Chen Mu not only convinced these lawless demons, but even some of them even worshiped them.
"If you dare to take this name, you will definitely be beaten to shit when the battle begins."
One fan couldn't help but said.
As soon as these words came out.
The man who had just spread the news whispered.
"It has been investigated. This is a team that suddenly appeared. It has never appeared before. It seems to be coming from outside."
"Furthermore, these people are very mysterious. A conservative estimate of their strength is that they are at least at the peak of Nascent Soul, and they are all at the Holy Infant level."
But the words have not yet fallen.
Someone else spoke.
"So what if the Holy Infant is condensed? Has the God of War killed too few Holy Infants during this period?"
It immediately silenced the people around him.
In the early stage, it was mainly ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
In the next few days, almost all members were first-grade Holy Infants.
But the result was that if they persisted for a hundred breaths longer, they would all be killed.
"What I mean is that these people are very likely to be all second-grade Holy Infants..."
The man said again.
? ? ?
This made a group of people gathered around frown.
Second-grade Holy Infant?
This kind of talent is the focus of cultivation among the top ten immortal sects.
Those of the third grade are qualified to become Taoists.
However, the sudden appearance of twenty Nascent Soul cultivators with second-grade Holy Infants is very intriguing.
If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess.
I'm afraid only a few sects can do this.
"You are as shameless as ever. If you can't beat him, you are just using dirty tricks. It really damages the majesty of the Immortal Sect."
Someone said angrily.
One sentence.
Like a drop of water in a boiling pan of oil.
The scene exploded instantly.
"No Bilian, this is Zhengpai's consistent style."
"Why don't we join forces and kill these shameless guys?"
People who were forced to live in the Demon City had more or less grievances with the ten major sects. They would immediately scold them when nothing happened, but now they would only scold them more harshly.
For a while.
Seeing that the mother of the top ten immortal sects is about to die.
at this time.
Twenty figures approached slowly, all in black robes and masks, and could not even sense the aura of the soul.
There was a feeling that strangers should not enter.
Even these big demons and demons all felt cold in their hearts and tacitly made way for them.
"Next time, I will kill you without mercy."
When they were about to enter the underground arena, the leader suddenly spoke.
Everyone shuddered suddenly.
I didn't dare to say any more nonsense.
They all lowered their heads.
backbone?
Without strength, your bones will be crushed.
What's more, this group of demons who have fled to the Demon City, who would want to come to this ghost place unless they have no choice.
The Demon City is powerful, but it cannot stop the encirclement and suppression of the ten immortal sects.
Wait for someone to go in.
A hoarse voice sounded.
It's obviously been specially processed.
"Master...Brother, why don't you kill them? How dare they slander the sect."
"Shut up, this is the Demon City, not the sect. Stop talking and remember the purpose of our coming here this time."
As soon as these words came out.
The man quickly shut up.
Follow the team slowly.
Heading towards the arena lounge.
At this moment.
They see a goal this time.
Chen Mu happened to look up.
Both sides looked at each other.
"Yes, I'm already looking forward to the battle."
He couldn't help but smile and said.
As soon as these words came out.
Some people were unhappy on the spot.
"Haha, please don't beg for mercy later."
Just didn't wait to say anything more.
He was dragged away.
Chen Mu shook his head gently.
At this moment, a piece of information appeared.
"Tianwu Sect united with Ghost Dao Sect, Guiyuan Sect, Cangyan Sect gathered twenty second-grade Holy Infant monks, and they have already headed to the Demon City, be careful."
Chen Mu showed a strange look.
He asked, how could there be so many second-grade holy infants for no reason.
It turns out that these immortal sects are behind this.
And the Taozi from a thousand years ago was only a third-grade Holy Infant.
"Come a few more times, and I'll see how many of you are talented enough for me to kill."
Whispered.
Twenty people.
He didn't take it to heart at all.
Because if he can't afford it, he can flip the table.
The magic weapons in his hands, not to mention the immortal-killing flying knives, are already close to the full value of their souls.
If you push it with all your strength.
I'm afraid he can be killed even if he crosses the tribulation.
What's more, a group of Nascent Soul little Karami.
Plus other special magic weapons.
This time I have a stable income, twenty second-grade Holy Infants.
Earn blood.
Think of this.
It was also a message sent to the clone.
...
Tianwuzong.
Somewhere in an artificial minefield.
Two figures, one large and one small, were bathing in the lightning.
Bear the baptism of thunder.
suddenly.
The young man frowned slightly.
Sensing information from the subject.
I accepted it without thinking.
"Work hard and strive to become the leader of the sect as soon as possible. When I give a shout-out, you can lead the Tianwu Sect to join me."
? ? ?
I was speechless.
This subject is seriously ill.
At this moment.
The old man was also awake and asked.
"Disciple, what's the problem?"
Hear this.
Ye Yan also gave up distracting thoughts.
He spoke quickly.
"Master, I was not satisfied with the last battle and left regrets in my heart. If I have the chance, I want to kill him!"
As he spoke, a strong fighting spirit emerged from his body.
This scene.
Let the old man nod slightly.
Showing a hint of satisfaction.
"Disciple, what satisfies me the most is your invincible heart. Sooner or later, you will decide the winner."
He even said with a smile.
"Master, please increase your efforts. I don't want what happened last time to happen again. I want to become stronger. I want to be invincible in the world!"
"Okay, okay!"
Hello three times in a row.
Lei Zu of Tianwuzong was very satisfied.
Also at this moment.
A steady stream of resources were transported to Leizu Peak.
Provide Ye Yan with training.
Even as the Lei Ancestor of the Tianwu Sect, he personally helped Ye Yan sort out the meridians baptized by thunder and refine the remaining medicinal power in his body.
It can be said.
Ye Yan is the biological son of Tianwuzong.
What good resources are there?
Ye Yan’s!
What a good technique!
Ye Yan’s!
What a fairy!
This is not Ye Yan's, because Ye Yan is not a womanizer!