In the back hall of Dajiu Temple, Chu Tian, who was sitting in the lobby drinking tea, raised his head and listened for a while to the curses of the big man on the street outside. He smiled, put down his tea cup and walked out of the lobby, soared into the air and left the temple. Prison Temple.
Standing on the roof of the newly built main building of the Great Prison Temple, Chu Tian looked down at the bearded man who had cultivated for thousands of kalpas, and asked with a smile: "This hero, how many years of hard work did it take for you to reach your current level?"
The big man with the beard was stunned. He let out a low roar and rose into the air with his big stick, suspended at the same height as Chu Tian. He looked up and down at Chu Tian: "Are you Luo Buping? What are you doing here? ?”
Chu Tian's right hand is a little bit.
There was a loud "boom", and a black hole as thick as a fist was pierced through the void in front of him. The black cracks went straight into the big man's chest. The big man lowered his head in shock and saw that his chest was completely annihilated.
"You!" Blood spurted out from the big man's mouth. Chu Tian waved his hand and said calmly: "Destroy your body and destroy 80% of your cultivation. Get away as far as you can! You can't interfere with things here. Why are you outsiders trying to cause trouble in the dispute between me and Lan Mo?"
The body of the bearded man exploded violently, becoming extremely dim. The soul with its cracked surface flew out of the blood mist in an awkward manner. It continued to curse and roar unwillingly, and fled away into the distance crying.
Countless monks from adventure groups jumped into the air from the streets and shops in all directions, and hundreds of senior executives from several adventure groups flew towards Chu Tian. The auras of countless people from all directions mixed together and turned into a terrifying hurricane that crushed Chutian.
Chu Tian smiled, and a golden light flew out from the center of his eyebrows. The Sun Creation Bell swayed in the wind and turned into a giant golden bell that was a hundred feet high. Chu Tian made fists with both hands and hit the Sun Creation Bell hard.
A bell shook the heaven and earth, golden clouds flashed in a radius of thousands of miles, and golden light fell from the sky. Circles of golden ripples spread in all directions. Except for the grass and wood in Dajiu Temple, all the other shops instantly turned into nothing. There were plumes of green smoke, and the ground was directly vaporized by high-temperature ripples. The ground outside the Great Prison Temple suddenly sunk more than ten feet deep!
There are several adventure groups, millions of them, their cultivation levels range from those who are comparable to the Heavenly King level to those who have not yet broken through the Heavenly Realm, and are roughly equivalent to the Heaven-Breaking Realm in the Tianlu World, and the bodies of countless people Silently, it turned into curls of blue smoke.
Millions of souls cried out and flew out of the green smoke left by the annihilated bodies. Just as they were about to flee around, the terrifying sun-gold fire fell from the sky and lightly touched their souls. With the sound of "chichi", 80% of these souls were instantly melted and destroyed!
Just like the treatment given to the bearded man just now, Chutian left these guys a life and allowed their souls to escape, but Chutian destroyed their bodies and 80% of their cultivation!
Those little minions who have not yet entered the realm of gods and humans may have only practiced for a few hundred years, so it is not difficult to regain their current level of cultivation!
However, those masters in the realm of gods, especially masters who are above a hundred calamities, have often practiced for hundreds of thousands or millions of years. Those who are close to the heavenly king level may have practiced for tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of calamities. Hundreds of millions of years...
Eighty percent of their cultivation was destroyed... This was more painful for them than killing them.
Countless souls of different colors and emitting fluctuations of various laws were crying and fleeing in all directions. Chu Tian held the Sun Creation Bell and sneered calmly: "I will give you one day to surround these adventurous groups in the Great Prison Temple. , each group will give me 100 billion of the best divine crystals as an apology... Otherwise, I will knock on your door and make you completely extinct one by one!"
With a cold snort, Chu Tian turned around and looked in the direction of Lan's station. He stepped on Liuyun and walked quickly towards Lan's station.
High in the sky, teams of heavenly soldiers and generals swooped down quickly. When Chutian severely injured those who belonged to the adventure group, these heavenly soldiers and generals remained indifferent. In their view, this was all a fight between a bunch of bitches anyway!
But Chu Tian wanted to get close to the private land of the Thirteen Clan in Demon Slaying City, wanted to offend the majesty of the Thirteen Clan, and wanted to hurt the noble young masters of the Thirteen Clan who had been training here. This was something that the heavenly soldiers and generals could not tolerate.
At least tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals with varying strengths formed a tight military formation to stop Chu Tian.
Chu Tian sneered indifferently, and the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel turned into a blue light covering his whole body. He walked forward slowly and calmly. Countless swords, guns, swords and halberds were blocked in front of him. Chu Tian was able to escape from this airtight sword, gun, sword and halberd. Passing through lightly.
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals spread their wings and formed an airtight wall in front of him.
Chu Feng was like a wisp of ghostly ghost wind, with a faint afterimage, passing easily by these heavenly soldiers and generals.
A layer of powerful divine power restrictions turned into a visible light banner and stood in front of Chutian. The light flames were like mountains, covering the sky for tens of thousands of miles in radius. Chutian smiled, as if he was a phantom that did not exist at all. It was so easy. Step by step, he passed through the divine power restrictions one after another, and passed through these powerful restrictions without suffering any harm.
Dozens of high-level generals rushed forward in fear and anger. They each used their magical powers and launched their strongest attack on Chu Tian with all their strength.
All the attacks passed directly through Chu Tian's body, without damaging a single hair on his body or stopping him even a step.
Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Tian was like a ghost that did not exist in this world at all, easily passing through the interception of tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, and went straight to the place where the Lan clan was stationed.
Hundreds of generals from the Lan clan roared and charged towards Chu Tian. Chu Tian punched the Sun Creation Bell with his right fist. A bell rang soaring into the sky, and rolling golden flames spread to all sides. Hundreds of days were instantly turned into ashes, and balls of golden light spewed out from the body. However, they were all caught by Chutian and taken into the furnace of heaven and earth for slowly refining. .
"Lan Mo, since you won't pay back the debt, I'll come to settle the debt in person." Chu Tian sat cross-legged above the Lan family's residence and said leisurely: "However, I am very particular about people. After all, you are delicate and expensive... Moreover, I really don’t want to start a war with your Lan family, isn’t this completely unreasonable!”
"So, when I ask for debts, I am also a gentleman and pay attention to people..." Chutian roared loudly, and the Sun Creation Bell slowly expanded, and finally turned into a giant golden bell that towered above the sky, heavily buckling the entire Lan family's residence inside. .
"If you don't give me money, just stay here and retire!" Chu Tian chuckled softly, and the ninety-nine divine dragons made of the sun's golden fire slowly flew out of the Sun Creation Bell, and walked slowly toward the powerful divine power restrictions. The sheltered Lan's station erupted into clouds of flames.
Surrounded by a layer of divine light, the temperature in Lan's residence increased little by little. He watched the flowers, plants and trees gradually wither and become exhausted, and watched the clear water in the lakes and rivers in the palace gradually emit white mist. .
Countless people in Demon Slaughter City exclaimed in unison—this country bumpkin mountain god who was really not afraid of death actually blocked the gate of Lan's residence and used the secret treasure to forcibly refine Lan's residence!
Is this still called not wanting to go to war with the Lan family
You slapped the ancestral graves of the Lan clan, and it would be a shame if they didn't start a war with you!