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Chapter 609 The Secret Eleven

There were constant fluctuations in the sky. On the first day when the emperor's throne appeared, there were strong men fighting.

Although there is an agreement between the powerful people on the great road, there is no agreement between the powerful people under the great road. In the battle between saints, there are bound to be casualties. On the vast road of heaven, blood has been spilled and turned into skeletons.

Chu Cheng walked forward step by step, and a point of light appeared in the picture and continent in his mind. And the picture suddenly enlarged.

In this picture, the distance between where he is and where the thin line continues with the Imperial Road becomes one foot.

Although it looks like a foot, it is probably thousands of miles long. Although the Imperial Road is called a road, its scope is probably as large as half a human world.

Chu Cheng's figure merged into the void and flew quickly. He exuded his own powerful momentum, intimidating other strong men and not daring to block his way.

But there are still strong people who feel this brilliance and take action against them.

A sword comes from the west, a little silver light from the south, a continuous fire from the east, and the earth collapses from the north.

Facing the attacks from all directions, Chu Cheng's expression remained unchanged. Those who took the lead in taking action were nothing more than a spark, destined to miss the fight for the throne. The real strong men were hiding deep in the depths, waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

Roaring sounds from all directions continued to approach, forcing Chu Cheng's figure to appear.

The moment Chu Cheng's figure appeared, his robes rustled and fluttered in the wind. His eyes narrowed slightly. Five rays of light flickered in his eyes.

At the moment when the light flickered, the four directions roared and collapsed, and the four magical powers were wiped out in an instant.

Four exclamations appeared in the void.

"No! It's the Venerable!"

"Haha, even those who are at the peak of their realm dare to attack people without permission." Chu Cheng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and pressed the void in front of him.

With this press, the void surged, the clouds gathered, and turned into a large handprint. The handprint was like the sky collapsing, and with just a squeeze, four figures were pinched in the palm of the hand.

Then the empty door appeared, and these four powerful gods were sent to the human world by this hand, and they were suppressed for ten years before they dissipated.

Chu Cheng did not kill anyone, and he would not kill anyone on the road to heaven. In this life of mortals, he no longer had the desire to kill in his heart. He would only kill someone unless he had a grudge against him and had to kill him. What's more, these four powerful men who transformed into gods, in the

You may not be able to do your best in the future catastrophe.

If he really wants to kill someone, no one in the world can stop him!

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. During these ten days, Chu Cheng flew at least nearly 50 million miles. But the red dot in his mind never moved. It was not until the fifteenth day that it moved a little. This one foot

The distance is probably at least a year's flight.

In addition, there is a finger's distance between the second road and the Imperial Road in the picture in my mind. If this finger's distance is enlarged, it will be at least a foot. In addition, the foggy area is full of dangers, and it takes longer. There is some fog.

District, even if the emperor appears, he will still die.

A month later, Chu Cheng came to a valley. The valley was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were bones of monsters everywhere. There were many eighth-level monsters among them.

The eighth-level monsters are comparable to the powerful Saint Void. In normal times, the eighth-level monsters are the overlords of one party, but now that everyone is rushing to the imperial road, they have also ended up being killed and turned into blood.

Here, Chu Cheng saw the Buddha's light shining everywhere, but the Buddha's light was a little dim. In addition to the Buddha's light, there were also bells ringing.

Chu Cheng was about to pass by here when he heard a voice. The voice was somewhat familiar, so he stopped.

"I'm talking about dead monks. I've long said that this Imperial Road is too dangerous and is not the place we should come to. It's better to stay in the cave and have sex with my beautiful wives every night and have a few more in vain.

Fat baby, I’ll give you a few more godsons.”

The bell rang again, followed by a curse.

"Bah! How can a mere bell want to suppress me? I'm called the Buddha. Do you know what ten thousand dharma is? That is, it means that all dharma is inviolable. If not, how could this stupid guy just use this holy bell to suppress us? It would have been a long time ago.

Killed us."

"Haha, I have long heard of the famous Monk Wan Dharma. He is a strange man from Western Buddhism. He lives in Buddhism, but he is devoted to the Tao. A person like you is indeed rare to see in this life. However, your Buddhism still lacks fire. Come on.

It's too early for you to be emperor. If you hadn't met me today, you two would have died long ago."

Chu Cheng heard another voice, but there was no murderous intent in this voice, but just teasing.

"Bah! Silly man! Are you saying that I lack the firepower for Buddhism and Taoism? Come on, come on. Turn on this big bell and let me fight you for 300 rounds!" The curses started again inside the bell.

"Dead monk... you are no match for him... let's go back to the human world. Alas, if you hadn't repeatedly asked me, I wouldn't have come with you. Look, how long has it been?

I met a fierce man. The two of us joined forces, but we are still not his enemy. It’s all your fault. What kind of stupid guy is he talking about? Well, although he looks... he does look like a stupid guy, but you

I can’t even say it.”

"Did I say something wrong? Looking at his stupid look, he is indeed a big fool. Damn it, if I had practiced Taoism, my cultivation would have been the best in the world. What would happen to him? In the Northern Wilderness

The title of master has long been on my head. And the one being suppressed now is not you and me, but this stupid guy."

"Monk Wanfa, do you have the ability to call me stupid again?" The voice of the man whom Monk Wanfa called "silly" sounded again.

"Just say it, you stupid guy!"

"Okay, okay!" The man laughed angrily and said, "Then I will open the bell. Let you two come out and fight me again. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will beat you.

There are so many teeth all over the floor that even your mother can’t recognize you!”

After he finished speaking, the man reached out and pressed the bell. The holy bell stood up, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and a monk with a face full of flesh.

"Just fight! I'm still afraid of you! Whoever loses is a puppy!"

The monk lightly drank the swastika, and golden light emerged from his body, manifesting into a virtual statue of the Buddha a hundred feet tall, hanging behind him.

"Wait!" The man with the golden bell in his hand raised his eyebrows and suddenly spoke.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Monk Wanfa chuckled, showing his satisfaction.

The man ignored Monk Wanfa and said, "Fellow Taoist has been peeking for a long time. Is it time to come out?"

After saying this, the expressions of Monk Wanfa and the Taoist priest in the middle changed. They did not notice anyone peeking nearby.

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised that this person could find him. Because he felt a trace of the same origin in this person.

He can feel it, and the other person can also feel it.

The next moment, Chu Cheng's figure appeared in front of these three people.

Monk Wanfa and the middle-aged Taoist priest saw the person coming clearly, and their expressions suddenly changed. They exclaimed and said, "Master Shengmu!"

Monk Wanfa thought that he had just mentioned Master Shengmu, his words were slightly disrespectful, and he was also worried. He hurriedly squeezed out a smile, and his face was squeezed into a ball. He said: "Master Shengmu, that is... that

"Monk, I admire you too much, so...that's why I compare you with the monk and me."

Chu Cheng glanced at Monk Wanfa, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

After saying that, Chu Cheng withdrew his eyes from Wanfa Monk, looked at the tall man with a long beard on his face, and asked: "Who is Tianji's son?"

The man laughed and showed his white teeth. He said: "So you are the Shengmu of the Ziyun Sect? Hello, I am the eleventh son of Tianji. The Venerable Li Fu of your sect was the one who was suppressed by me.

Dare to enter the imperial path again."


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