Ye Qiu held the divine whip in his hand, and a faint golden light flowed around the whip, which seemed to contain ancient power, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding Buddha's light that destroyed the heaven and earth.
"Wuhua, do you think you can kill me just because you have reached the peak of the Saint King? You're dreaming!"
Ye Qiu's voice was cold and his face was filled with disdain.
"Ye Changsheng, the whip in your hand may have some origins, but in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain." Wuhua sneered.
"Okay, today I will let you see what real power is!" Ye Qiu finished speaking, and the power in his body surged, like a river bursting its banks, pouring into the Divine Whip.
In an instant, the whip body glowed brightly, and the golden light seemed to be mixed with thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound with astonishing power.
"kill!"
Ye Qiu held the magic whip in his hand and turned it into a golden lightning bolt, which cut through the sky and went straight to Wu Hua.
"Well done!" Wuhua stood there without moving, staring at the whip, with a glint of excitement flashing in his pupils.
Yes, just excited!
But this ray of light was keenly captured by Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu suddenly felt that something was a little strange.
"It's strange, the magic whip has the power to restrain and strengthen, but he is excited?"
"What's there to get excited about?"
"Something's wrong! It's too abnormal!"
"This damn bald donkey is not someone who just sits there and waits for death. Could it be..."
Suddenly, Ye Qiu remembered the time at the Immortal Mountain.
At that time, he was dueling with Wuhua, and he used the Divine Whip. Wuhua first used his tyrannical body to hit him head-on, and then used a Buddhist magical power, the Great Sun Tathagata, to block the Divine Whip.
"I asked, how come this damn bald donkey doesn't move even when faced with the divine whip?"
"It turns out he was acting out with me, pretending to be banned."
"Humph, since you want to play tricks on me, then that's as you wish."
Ye Qiu thought of this and shouted at Wuhua: "Suffer death!"
Seeing that the whip was about to land on Wuhua's bare head, Wuhua suddenly raised his head and grabbed the whip in his hand. At the same time, he grinned at Ye Qiu and sneered: "Ye Changsheng, isn't it?
Surprised?"
Ye Qiu showed a surprised expression on his face and asked, "Why aren't you banned?"
Wuhua chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten that when we were in the Immortal Mountain, your broken whip couldn't even restrain me?"
Ye Qiu said in horror: "So, you were just pretending? Are you lying to me?"
"Do you understand now? It's too late!" Wuhua said: "Your realm has improved so quickly, and the Qianlong List says that you have the qualifications of a great emperor. These days, you have already been praised by the people around you!"
"When people are proud and complacent, they often ignore some details, and it is these ignored details that will ruin your life."
"Ye Changsheng, if there is a next life, remember not to be proud."
When Wuhua spoke, his five fingers were like sky hooks, grabbing Ye Qiu's Tianling Gai with lightning speed.
"Wuhua, let's talk carefully if we have something to say." A painful look appeared on Ye Qiu's face.
"Ye Changsheng, you also have today!" Wuhua's fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clasping Ye Qiu's Tianling Cap, with endless ridicule and pleasure in his tone.
"Ye Changsheng, aren't you very arrogant? Why are you now a lamb to be slaughtered?"
When speaking, Wuhua's fingers exerted force.
"Ah——" Ye Qiu yelled in pain.
Wuhua felt even more relaxed and said: "Ye Changsheng, in fact, you should have died when you were in the Immortal Mountain."
"But you don't know how to live or die, so you want to fight with me. Not only did you take away the supreme opportunity of the Immortal Mountain, but you also got the Tree of Life in front of me. Hmm, what's the use of getting it?"
"Now your life is in my hands. When you die, everything you own will become mine."
"Don't worry, I will keep your body intact, and then take your body out of the restricted area of life. After leaving, I will chop your body into minced meat and make it into meat buns."
"I heard that the Empress of Central Continent is your confidante. When the time comes, I'll treat her to steamed buns."
"Tell me, can she taste that the meat stuffing is your meat?"
Ye Qiu roared with red eyes: "Wuhua, you are too vicious, you will not die a good death."
"Hahaha..." Wuhua looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "Vicious? That's right, what can you do to me?"
"Do you know why I entered the restricted area of life?"
"I have only one purpose, and that is to get rid of you."
"If it weren't for you, who caused me to be severely injured in the Immortal Mountain, maybe I would have attained enlightenment and become an emperor long ago!"
"Ye Changsheng, I want to kill you even in my dreams!"
Click!
Wuhua's fingers suddenly exerted force.
"Ah..." Ye Qiu screamed again.
When the people at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly.
"No, the boss was captured by Wuhua." Feng Xiaoxiao said anxiously: "Let's go up and rescue the boss."
After saying that, he was about to take action, but was grabbed by Feng Wuhen.
"You are no match for that monk, let me go." After Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he formed a seal with his hands in front of him, preparing to use the wind escape technique.
Snap!
Master Changmei slapped Feng Wuhen's hand away and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to save the boss." Feng Wuhen said: "The boss has been captured by Wuhua. If we don't rescue him, he will die in Wuhua's hands."
Master Changmei said: "Let's not talk about whether you can go up the mountain. Even if there is no obstacle, it will be too late to wait for you to go up the mountain."
"No matter if it's late or not, you have to give it a try." Feng Wuhen said, "I can't just watch the boss die."
"I'll go with you." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "The boss's life is hanging by a thread. If I don't save him, how can I have the face to live in this world?"
"Let's go!" Feng Wuhen and Feng Xiaoxiao were about to go up the mountain when the voice of the Changmei Master came to their ears again.
"Okay, don't waste your efforts."
Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head, glared at the long-browed man, and cursed: "Old guy, forget it if you don't save people, don't talk sarcastically here."
Feng Wuhen glanced at Changmei Zhenren, then at Lin Daniao and Mo Tianji, and said: "I thought you and the boss were very good brothers, but I didn't expect that when the boss's life and death were at stake, you all would be indifferent to death.
No help.”
"Hmph, I, Feng Wuhen, misjudged you."
"From now on, I will break off all relations with you." After Feng Wuhen said this, he stared at the long-browed master with an unkind expression and said: "Old man, if you dare to stop me again, I will be rude to you."
Master Changmei smiled and said: "Brother Wuhen, don't be angry, the little brat won't die."
Mo Tianji then said: "Senior brother is right, eldest brother will not die."
Lin DaNiao said: "If the boss died so easily, I'm afraid he would have died thousands of times."
Feng Wuhen was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Master Changmei said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what Qian Long Bang said about the little bastard?"
Feng Wuhen said: "The Qianlong List said that the boss got the supreme opportunity of the Immortal Mountain, got the complete destiny of the demon clan, has the qualifications of a great emperor, and still lives forever..."
Speaking of this, Feng Wuhen's pupils suddenly widened and he said in shock: "Immortal?"
