noffsinger Chapter 191
Chapter 191
"so similar!"
Wan He fixed his eyes on Chen Xiaotian, and couldn't help but tremble all over his body.
In any case, he never thought that there would be two people so similar in this world.
Wan He clenched his fists, and said in a cold tone, "Boy, you actually look so similar to Master Wan Tian Shen Zun, it really shocked me."
Chen Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, this was the second time he had heard this name mentioned by others.
"However, you just look alike."
Wan He's eyes radiated cold killing intent: "After all, you are not him. If you were him, I wouldn't even have the right to carry shoes with you."
In his eyes, Wantian Shenzun is a peerless and invincible master, thirty-six thousand realms, unrivaled invincible.
No one is its opponent.
When he was just a small shrimp, he had seen the demeanor of that adult.
Even his training goal in this life is to be able to catch up with that person.
Even if they stand side by side for just a moment, he will die without regret in this life.
It's just a pity that the God Realm was destroyed 10,000+ years ago, and that senior disappeared completely.
So far, the invincible Ten Thousand Heavens God Venerable only lives in their memories.
"Kneel down and pay for my son's life!"
Wan He took out the magic weapon in his hand.
"Msanggong, he is in the God King Realm, do you want me to help?"
The goddess spoke.
"Need not."
Chen Xiaotian put away the whip and took out the stick.
"The king of gods, right? Today I'm going to the next level of gods to beat you into a pig's head."
Chen Xiaotian snorted coldly, raised his stick and slapped it down.
"you wanna die!"
Wan He laughed back in anger, the little lower god, like an ant, dared to challenge him, the king of gods.
"To kill you!"
The divine weapon in Wan He's hands stabs straight at him.
Boom!
After the Tiantian stick collided with his magic weapon, there was a bang, and the magic weapon was blown to pieces.
"how is this possible?"
Wan He's eyes were startled, his divine weapon that had been refined for thousands of years couldn't stop this broken stick.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying force smashed down hard.
Wan He's face changed dramatically, he couldn't stop the stick's strength!
Click!
The Tiantian stick was slapped on the shoulder, and Wan He's feet shattered with a bang, and then his whole body was shot into the depths of the ground.
"What a strong iron rod."
"Sir, what is this?"
Seeing this scene, the goddess was also taken aback.
"It's called a stick."
Chen Xiaotian said.
"God Realm, I have never heard of this thing."
There was suspicion in the goddess' eyes.
At this moment, Wan He rushed from the ground to the sky, his face was full of anger, and he shot again.
Chen Xiaotian raised the Tiantian Stick and swept it out. With this stick, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, the city collapsed, and instantly triggered a violent storm.
With a bang, Wanhe was shot flying 10,000+ meters away and smashed into the mountains.
"How dare you..."
Wan He was startled and furious, he was a majestic master of the god king, but was violently run away by a little lower god.
If it gets out, what face does he have?
call out!
In the blink of an eye, the Tiantian stick swept over with the aura of thunder.
Wan He opened his mouth and spewed out two fire dragons, which collided fiercely.
Afterwards, Chen Xiaotian and Wanhe got entangled, and their fight attracted thousands of people to watch.
"Who is this person? It's too powerful."
"It's actually comparable to the Wanhe God King."
"His aura is so weak, he must be in the lower god realm."
"How is this possible... a little low-god, spanning three levels, fighting on par with the king of gods?"
"The water was released, it must be Senior Wan He who released the water."
puff!
At this moment, Wanhe was directly hit by the Tiantian stick and vomited blood, and his body fell into the mountain forest again.
Taking advantage of his illness, he will die.
Chen Xiaotian galloped away, pointed the iron rod to the head, and slapped it hard.
With a loud bang, Wanhe was smashed into the rift valley, and the earth burst apart.
"do you died?"
Chen Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, staring carefully at the inside of the rift valley.
The opponent's breath still exists.
did not die.
brush!
A moment later, a embarrassed figure rushed out of the rift.
"Cough cough..."
Wan He coughed violently, all his bones were smashed, and his body was bleeding profusely.
What was even more frightening was that half of his head was crushed.
If it weren't for the protection of the god king body, just take it and send him away.
"Damn... who the hell are you?"
"How can there be such a terrible fighting power?"
Wan He was terrified.
Chen Xiaotian chuckled: "You are very good, you have been hit so many sticks, and you haven't been killed."
"The thing in my hand is the weapon of Dou Zhan Shengzun."
"Normal people will be smashed into mud if they get hit by it."
After hearing this, Wan He's eyes were filled with extreme anger.
Although Dou Zhan Sheng Zun's name, he has never heard of it.
But this person must have an extraordinary background.
The opponent's weapon alone almost killed him.
It is unimaginable how strong this person's fighting power is.
"Boy, let's forget about this matter, you and I will write off all grievances."
Wan He spoke coldly.
The people watching all around were suddenly in an uproar.
"My God, did you hear me right, Senior Wan He took the initiative to ask for peace?"
"He is the king of gods, and he actually confessed his mistake to a little lower god."
"When we cross the world of calamity, is there going to be another evildoer that will destroy the world?"
"Don't talk nonsense, tens of thousands of years ago, only the Lord of the Nether Palace suppressed us from crossing the world of evil."
"The rest of the people were all directly suppressed and killed by His Holiness."
Chen Xiaotian stared at Wanhe, and said, "Your son made a mistake first, so I should kill him, right?"
Wan He nodded.
"Then you want to avenge your son again, and you want to fight me."
"I beat you seriously, am I right?"
"What do you want to say."
Wan He clenched his fists, feeling angry in his heart.
Chen Xiaotian said lightly: "I just want to tell you that I was forced to fight back, not provocative."
"So it's all your fault."
"Since you made a mistake, don't you have to show some sincerity?"
"You blackmailed me?"
Wan He laughed angrily.
"You don't have to show sincerity, then I can beat you to death with a stick."
Chen Xiaotian clenched the Tiantian stick tightly, his eyes flickered fiercely, and he was ready to continue to fight.
"Don't, don't do it."
Wan He was really afraid of this broken stick, it was too powerful, and when he was hit, his whole body was in severe pain.
Afterwards, Wan He threw out his storage ring and said, "There are things I've collected for 1 years in it, which should be enough to compensate you."
"Just barely."
Chen Xiaotian curled his mouth.
Wan He's face was gloomy. His own generation of god kings was blackmailed by a little lower god.
I lost all face.
He stomped his feet angrily, then turned his head and left.
Seeing the other party leave, the onlookers all sighed.
A low god, a generation of god kings who beat him apologized.
Such things are enough to spread in the world of crossing the river for thousands of years.
"Finally gone."
Chen Xiaotian also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
He shook his sore hand.
Even though he had the upper hand just now, the stick really made his hands numb.
It is very strenuous to wave something that weighs [-] catties casually.
This thing should be used sparingly in the future.
Too much effort.