Chu Fan walked back to the throne and sat down, threw the note he held in his left hand on the table, revealing a hooligan face, shouting:

"I'm too lazy to be guilty of one by one. Should I die? I don't know what to do? Whoever makes trouble will make trouble again, just lie with Xiong. To break the formation, you must take out the most powerful magic weapon, cast the most powerful magic, and kill me first. But you have been a test specimen that you finally collected, and I don't want to smash it all. So you sit in a row, eat fruits, and come one by one to die slowly.

"Do you know if you fight? I'll kill one by one. For you, this is the best way. Even if the previous one fails, it will consume some of my energy and create opportunities for the next one. It is the stupidest way to rush forward. Because in my opinion, your every move is all in fucking ridiculous slow motion. Not only will you not hit me, but you will also accidentally hurt your friends."

Chu Shenpu talked for a long time, his mouth was dry and his right hand was weak.

Whoosh...

There was no one sitting in the first seat on the right side of the jar, and a cup of tea placed on the table instantly flew into his palm, as if he was already there.

All the immortal masters were all disgusted.

Since you have not felt the fluctuations in your mana, it is definitely not a spell cast.

How could the martial arts spiral shooting be so fast? It's not right, his true energy has not leaked out.

It seemed like a steel wire appeared in the void. With a whizzing pull, the cup was hooked away, so fast that it was almost invisible.

Chu Fan took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, patted his body with both hands, and his tone calmed down again, saying:

"I said, don't waste your energy detecting this young master, it's like a spider web. Hey, who the hell dares to sneak attack with his spiritual sense..."

A thin Taoist priest groaned, staggered back and leaned against the wall two steps, his face pale in the blink of an eye.

The great god Chu was so happy and said:

"You are a psychic master. You can't steal chickens and lose rice. Tsk tsk, your mind is too loose. Hurry up and meditate and concentrate and adjust your state. You are lucky. I will put you in the end and kill you slowly. It happens that some spiritual consciousness use methods to ask. And you, brother, are also a rare thing..."

As Chu Shenbang said, he took out a soybean-sized gray bead from his chest and shook it, and stuffed it back like a treasure. He rushed to the Conscious Middle Realm monk and smiled, saying:

"This is an idle bead, and the effect has not been tested in actual combat. Brother should feel honored, and the good things are left for you... Don't be anxious, you have the opportunity to play the flat body. Who told me that I am not familiar with magic attacks, and your realm is not high or low, and I am determined to seek death, so I can practice. If one or two monks consecrated the upper realm are here, Liu Ruofei will definitely not let me take this risk..."

Suddenly, a strong man jumped out and shouted, "The left and right are dead, everyone is standing side by side."

Others are still hesitating.

Dead fellow Taoist, don’t die.

Even if you die on the left and right, there is still a difference between dying early and late. If you die late, there will be a moment of variables. Maybe Chu will fall before him?

Just as everyone was hesitating, a white robes on the throne disappeared out of thin air.

Bang...

The air blew.

The strong man was prepared when he jumped out. He raised his hand and a shield instantly blocked his body, neither virtual nor real, and brilliant.

Bang……

A fist stretched out from the void and pounded it hard on the shield surface.

The moment the fist and shield contacted, a blurred light curtain appeared on the shield surface, and the runes flowed, causing ripples and twists and trembling.

But these simply cannot stop the fist from thrusting hard.

Click...

Circles of light curtains shattered into stars and disappeared in a moment, as if fireflies in the dark summer night had flew away.

The strong man flew backwards, spread his hands and feet and hit the palace gate, as if a big "Tai" character was pasted. A light curtain flashed on the palace gate, and the man slid down, his chest was deep in, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he collapsed softly.

Dingling Lingling...

A small bronze shield as big as a palm fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Chu Fan, who was in a lunge and fist posture, closed his posture, looked around fiercely, and shouted with his neck:

"Are there anyone who wants to be reincarnated earlier? Next door to Mala, I wasted another specimen."

There was a silence in the hall.

Previously, Xiong Ben had a close-knit fight, but his neck was cut off by a knife. Although the scene was shocking, it could make sense. The peak of martial arts among mortals could do this.

But a monk who was consecrated the lower realm did not resist him by using magic weapons. He was simply killed with one punch and his magic weapon shattered!

Is this still a mortal?

None of them are fucking humans anymore!

The remaining six monks were already scattered and their eyes were terrified at this moment, and three left and three right began to move closer.

"Golden, King Kong!"

Someone screamed.

"No, no, no, it can't be King Kong, he has no aura. From my perspective, he must be a transformed monster. He has a strong steel bar and iron bones, and is like the wind. Ordinary magic weapons cannot suppress them at all, so don't disperse..."

The person who said this broke halfway through his words, and the person who spoke was sweating coldly on his forehead and his whole body was stiff.

Obviously, he remembered something...

The remaining people all looked like birds, and in an instant they turned into small puppets, with their mouths open and their eyes bulging, and they turned around for a while.

Obviously, they also remembered something...

In the world, people are the masters of all things.

The lowest one is the insect, and the lowest one among the insects is the mayfly, living and dying day by day.

Above are fish in the water.

Then there are birds and beasts.

The lowest among beasts are animals, such as chickens, dogs, pigs, horses, etc. The second level is wild beasts, free and easy. The third level is monsters, dominating one side. The fourth level is spirit beasts, which activates spiritual intelligence. The fifth level begins to escape from the beast body, and can find shallow spells, called monsters, and can fight with the mage.

The sixth level is called monsters, who can break away from beasts and turn into monsters, and has strong magic power, and can fight against immortal masters. The seventh level is called fairies, which can fight against national masters. The eighth level is called demons, which can fight against gods and Buddhas in the heavens...

Yunmeng Chu is in charge, it really looks like a powerful monster.

But this monster transformed so thoroughly, without a trace of demonic energy, even if it did not become a spirit, it would be close to becoming a spirit.

Good, this is the existence of the Warring States Master!

Isn’t it like crushing a bunch of young monks to death?

No wonder Liu Ruofei and Tong Jin were fearless and closed the door and left.

Seeing the immortal masters talking, Chu Shenpu stopped abruptly, a little confused. He walked back to the throne slowly and sat down, picked up the teacup and sucked it, and asked:

"What are you all thinking?"

At the end, the person knelt down directly, but was worshipped by Yuan Yunmeng, who was called "Mr. Nanzhu" by Liu Ruofei.

"Sir, Lord Chu, it's not a big deal for those who don't know. Xiaodao really doesn't know that you are not a human..."

Chu Shenshang glared at him and cursed:

"You are not a human being, your whole family is not a human being..."

Nan Zhuqing knew that she was anxious and slapped herself in the face with a "slap". She should have become faster and said tremblingly:

"No, it's not the ordinary body on earth... Nine, Nine Heavens Immortal Lord is in the world."

Damn, this is OK? Chu Shenbang couldn't hold it in, and a mouthful of tea was sprayed out.

Some of the immortal masters looked at Nan Zhu with contempt, but some felt sorry in their hearts, he snatched this flattery first.

Nanzhu "Bangbangbang" kowtowed three times in a row, and cut off the railway line:

"Sir, Xiaodao immediately exits Yunmeng..."

Chu Fan looked at him, snorted coldly in his nostrils, and stopped talking.

Nan Zhu quickly changed his words and said:

"... Go home to pack up your things. Oh no, those who practice Taoism will be at peace with the circumstances and don't have to clean up. Xiaodao immediately returns to Tianranju as a worshiper, works as a cow and a horse for Yunmeng, and devotes his whole life. He doesn't even need a low-grade crystal stone every month. Alas, as a worshiper for so many years, I haven't done anything for my boss. So this time, Xiaodao must..."

Chu Fan stood up, held the teacup in his right hand and slowly turned it, and said coldly:

"Do you know, why do I say that your whole family is not a member?"

"Ah, Xiaodao doesn't know... What the adults say is... Then, that, I'm not invisible. Xiaodao became a monk, not the Taoist Huoju, and has no family."

Chu Fan said sternly:

"You forgot your wife, she and the fetus in her belly have become ghosts under the fountain!"

When he heard this, Mr. Nan Zhu's face turned pale, his body leaned back, and he turned from kneeling to his butt and fell to the ground, and he still argued:

"But she is just a mortal. She offended the immortal master, of course, should it be..."

Chu Fan sneered at the sky and said:

"Hmph, of course it's damn, right... Yes, she is really just an ordinary person. While practicing Taoism, you are greedy for the gentleness of the world and often sneak out of the natural residence and secretly meet at night. The woman is proud of being an immortal master and would rather have no status. Later, she was pregnant and could not hide your name, and she silently endured rumors and betrayed her relatives.

"At this time, you left Yunmeng. It would be fine if you didn't worship her, it would be fine if you didn't take her away, but why did you kill her when you left? One corpse and two lives! You killed her because you were afraid that she would give birth to children, marry a mortal, and humiliate the dignity of your immortal master in the future. Bah, you are not worthy of making specimens for me, something that is worse than a beast!"

After saying that, Chu Fan showed his evil appearance and smashed it down with a cup.

A white light suddenly burst into thunder.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Nan Zhu used his body protection energy in panic.

But the round cup is like a turtle knife cutting tofu, piercing the breath and smashing the bridge of the nose. Half of the cup body is embedded into the face door, but it is still intact.

Nanzhu fell to the sky.

The tea water in the cup flowed out, mixed with blood spreading, dyeing the ground red.
Chapter completed!