Chapter 4: Chapter 4: The body of the cold python dies?
Then five saints arrived here one after another. They looked at each other, then frowned and looked at Qingyang and the other four people. One of the old men directly ignored Qingyang and turned to look at the cold python on the ground.
He quickly raised his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you here because of the heavenly calamity?"
But before the cold python could say anything, the ground here immediately shook.
A huge King Kong came running, and there was also a colorful giant tiger and a snow-white python. The momentum of the three monsters was not weak.
Then, three birds came from the sky, and a black skeleton horse with wings also came. Just as many magical beasts came, five more saints came unexpectedly. After careful calculation, Qingyang was real this time.
Frowning, more than thirty strong men gathered here, each of them arrived at the so-called holy realm.
If you do the math, this place is worthy of the average level of the juniors in the sect.
Han Mang didn't speak, because he knew that even if there were more than thirty strong men from the holy realm, they would definitely not be the match for the three people in front of him, and he looked extremely embarrassed because of the catastrophe just now. Although he had put on clothes,
But the numerous scars cannot be covered up.
"Where is the cold python? Its aura disappeared. Did it fail to overcome the tribulation and turn into ashes?" The seemingly extremely powerful King Kong twitched its nose and frowned. If the cold python dies, then the strength of the Warcraft will
It has dropped a lot.
Because that was a strong man from the holy realm, not just a cat or a dog on the street.
Everyone here is sighing. It is simply unbelievable that a strong man of a generation died just like this. At the same time, it also gave everyone a deeper understanding of the heavenly tribulation.
The corners of Han Bo's mouth twitched on one side, and then he carefully hid behind Qingyang.
At this time, its heart is like a thousand alpacas galloping. I am obviously still alive and well, but you bastards keep feeling sorry for me!
What to regret?
It’s a pity, sir, that all the ashes of my death are not left!
At this time, another old man in white looked at Han Mang, his eyes flashed with a wise light: "This fellow Taoist must be the protector of these three children. Otherwise, it would be impossible to bring the three children with him."
A person with no strength enters the vast mountains, and fellow Taoists are injured, but the cold python is left behind?"
At this moment, everyone's attention shifted to Han Boa.
A human saint laughed: "Which sect is your fellow Taoist saint? He was able to fight with the cold python and force it to survive the catastrophe and die. It is really powerful. But why is this fellow Taoist so faceless?"
Everyone ignored Qingyang and the others. Only Han Mang knew that these three were the biggest bosses.
But these bastards in front of them kept ignoring them. If the three of them got angry, none of the more than thirty saints here would survive.
Qingyang found that the little snake was so frightened by him that he didn't even dare to speak. At that moment, countless black lines appeared on his forehead, and he pretended to be a junior and said: "Seniors, we come from the Hidden Mountain Gate, and our protector just now
The Taoist had a fight with that little snake and was seriously injured, so he was unable to answer."
Originally, Qingyang's words made those saints a little unhappy. After all, it was the elders who were talking. Why did you, a junior, get in the way?
But they were all from the human race, and there was Han Boa behind Qingyang, so they couldn't say much.
But King Kong refused to do it and immediately became angry. His own lineage of monsters had just destroyed Han Python, and the human race had gained another saint inexplicably. This was not good news.
Moreover, the young man in front of him was so arrogant that he actually took a small snake in his mouth! He was simply deceiving him that there was no strong person in the Warcraft lineage. The kind of aura that only belongs to the strong people in the holy realm suddenly broke out.
At this time, Han Mang immediately felt that something was wrong, and kept scolding King Kong as a fool. He could not offend anyone but the master in front of him!
This is the devil!
But King Kong didn't know that the powerful fist style amazed everyone, especially the human saints.
Everyone was dumbfounded, asking themselves that it was absolutely impossible for them to escape from this punch, secretly sighing that King Kong had not been seen for decades, and his cultivation had reached a higher level.
Quanfeng's target is obvious, it is Qingyang.
When this punching wind hit, Qingyang immediately stopped doing it. You are just a little monkey, and you are doing everything in front of me!
He was about to take action immediately, but was stopped by Zhao Wuchen and the other two people.
Zhao Wuchen sent a message to Qingyang calmly: "Elder brother, it's too revealing to attack here. Let the little snake come."
At this time, Han Bo started crying, "You three uncles are so cruel. I just failed to escape the tribulation, and you want me to fight a powerful monster. Are you sure you don't want to kill me?"
But Qingyang didn't care. He felt that what Zhao Wuchen said was indeed correct. He immediately stared at the cold python with his eyes. Then, with a smile on his lips, he grabbed the cold python by its collar and threw it out! This scene fell into the realm of saints.
In the eyes of the strong man, it suddenly felt like his eyes were about to fall off.
What did they see? How dare a junior to be so rude to a strong man from the Sanctuary!
But the strong man from the Saint Realm actually rushed forward with a mournful face, without any master's demeanor. What kind of sect is this? How can it be so casual about the upbringing of juniors?
King Kong's fist is indeed well-deserved. Qing Yangzi carefully observed the power in this fist, which is comparable to that of a few juniors in the sect.
Although this punch is strong, Qingyang does not throw the cold python without reason. Although he can't throw it on the surface, he has blessed the body of the cold python with a fairy power. This fairy power is used to defeat the King Kong.
No problem at all.
The cold python also felt this powerful force. It was not stupid either. It saw that Qingyang didn't want to reveal his identity, and immediately laughed out loud: "It's just a little monkey, let me break your fist!"
As soon as he took out his palm, the immortal power immediately followed the palm wind.
Huge pressure suddenly pressed down on everyone's heart like a huge boulder. Everyone was stunned, because at this moment, King Kong's fist was pierced!
This was such a powerful force that all the human saints exclaimed: "With friendly means, no wonder the cold python was able to survive the catastrophe."
The words of these people made Han Mang very angry, because according to what they said, didn't they mean that they had killed themselves. He would have committed suicide because he was a fool.
But he didn't dare to speak, so he could only pretend to be aloof, but in his heart he stood beside Qingyang extremely carefully.
That King Kong was stupid. It used its power to traverse the continent, but today a human saint actually appeared and pierced his fist!
He felt it was incredible, and then he became even more furious. Someone hurt it. This is unforgivable!
King Kong's roar was deafening, and these human saints all saw that this mysterious human saint had extremely strong combat power. If it continued like this, King Kong might die.
Han Python just died, and if King Kong dies again, then the treaty between the two races will definitely not be preserved.
"Calm down, King Kong, you are no match for this fellow Taoist. And we are all here today. The cold python died by forcefully surviving the catastrophe, and has little to do with this fellow Taoist. They were just born and don't know about the treaty.