[Chapter 889 Face to face with Dong Huangtai 1]
“It’s him! Zeng Fallen Demon! The veteran Da Luo Zhixian, although he is not a hero, often helps major forces!”
A monk stood on the roof of the building and exclaimed. As soon as the name Zeng Fallen Demon came out, many creatures whispered to each other. .
Zeng Fallen Demon’s reputation is not small, especially among the big forces. As long as he is given enough reward, he can do anything.
Sword Master, Hua Yijian, Ran Deng, Han Bao, Jiuyou Yin Emperor, Sima Mengmo, Qi Lang King, Nalan Xi and other major forces appeared one after another. They were all observing Qin Jun on the roof.
Facing the gazes of thousands of eyes, Qin Jun’s expression remained as usual, as if he had no sense of Zeng’s aura.
“Get out.”
Qin Jun spat out a word softly, which was extremely cold.
Where did this little brat dare to block his way?
When Zeng Fallen Demon heard this, the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense. He raised his right hand and a bronze scimitar appeared in his hand.
Phew –
at this moment, a huge golden pillar passed by Qin Jun at an extremely fast speed, directly hitting Zeng Fallen Demon’s chest and pushing him toward the end of the street.
It was Sun Wukong who took action, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
With a loud bang, Zeng Fallen Demon smashed down the stone wall a hundred meters away, causing dust to fly and moving many creatures.
So rough?
I heard Sun Wukong holding the golden cudgel with one hand and laughing disdainfully: “How dare you block the road? Are you stupid?”
Daluo reached the middle stage of the fairyland!
Many creatures secretly smacked their lips, could any of Qin Sheng Emperor’s subordinates be so strong?
Qin Jun snorted, then stepped forward and continued to walk forward. He could feel that Zeng Zoumo was not dead, but he still moved forward, obviously not taking Zeng Demo in his eyes.
“Ho ho…”
The angry low roar of the fallen demon came from the dust, making people feel heart-stopping.
King Qilang stared down and murmured: “Zeng Fallen Demon is an existence in the late stage of Da Luo’s Immortal Realm. Even I have to be afraid of him. How difficult is it to kill him!”
Nalanxi next to him did not speak, his face There was an expression of nervousness all over the room. Before Qin Sheng Emperor was born, the legend of Zeng Zeng was spread throughout the six halls and three places. It was said that Zeng had never failed in his attacks. Of course, if you wanted to ask him to take action, you must pay an equivalent reward.
“Who asked Zeng Fallen Demon to take action?” King Qilang thought curiously. Not only him, but the other heroes also guessed this.
The Demon Zeng never attacks without reason.
“Die!”
A scalp-numbing roar sounded, and Zeng Fallen Demon rushed out with a bronze scimitar. The powerful force directly bounced the golden cudgel away. Fortunately, Sun Wukong took it back in time, otherwise he would have died. Scan to find Mr. Qin.
The distance of a hundred meters is just one step away for the powerful people in the late stage of Daluo Immortal Realm.
The fallen demon once raised his bronze scimitar high, intending to kill Qin Jun with one blow.
Qin Jun’s eyes only felt dark, but he was not panicked. His face and expression did not even change, his eyes did not blink, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not flatten.
Bang –
a huge fist flew over Qin Jun’s head and hit Zeng Fallen Demon’s face directly. Blood flew everywhere. It was Xing Tian who struck. He stood behind Qin Jun, with his right arm hanging above Qin Jun’s head.
Between Zeng Zoumo and Xing Tian, Qin Jun looks very short, but he has a calm and unhurried temperament, which makes the scene full of visual shock.
After only a second’s pause, Zeng Fallen Demon flew backwards like an arrow from a string, shooting towards the sky at high speed, leaving behind a long blood arrow, and disappeared from the sight of the living beings in the blink of an eye, life or death unknown.
quiet!
The whole street fell silent, and all the creatures looked at Xing Tian with emotion.
Xing Tian, who was as tall as a demon, stood behind Qin Jun, slowly closing his hands, standing like an iron tower behind Qin Jun.
Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, and stepped forward with a calm look, not taking Zeng Fallen Demon seriously at all!
Sun Wukong is carrying the golden hoop, Yang Jian is walking like a dragon, Bodhi Patriarch is holding a whisk, and Our Lady of Golden Light is dignified and graceful. As a group of people walked by, they all had their own style.
“So strong!”
Emperor Yan stared at Xing Tian’s back and murmured softly. The three men behind him were already stunned.
That was Zeng who had fallen into a demon!
The transcendent existence in the late stage of Daluo’s fairyland!
How many living beings in this world have reached this level?
“Too strong! Zeng Zoumo was defeated like this!”
“Is he Xing Tian? The power just now shocked me even from such a distance…”
“Xing Tian’s aura is really too strong. I have never seen it like this. The strong aura, where did he come from?”
“As expected of Qin Shengdi, he didn’t change his face when he faced Zeng Fallen Demon!”
“Tsk, tsk, yesterday was the night of Xia Yuan, today is Zeng Fallen Demon, the status of veteran strong men No guarantee!”
The creatures on both sides of the street were talking a lot, looking at Qin Jun and others with awe.
Qin Jun raised his head casually and glanced at the sword master, Hua Yijian, Ran Deng, Jiuyou Yin Emperor, Sima Mengmo, Qi Lang King, Nalan Xi and other heroes. Just a casual glance can make people… I felt his arrogance, as if he didn’t care about the whole world.
“This guy…”
Jiuyou Yin Emperor frowned, and there was an unknown fire in his heart. For some reason, he felt that Qin Jun and Yan Emperor were so similar?
The sword master’s expression was extremely complicated, especially when he looked at Xing Tian.
Ran Deng was relieved, Lord Qin was finally here!
He was uneasy last night, fearing that Donghuang Taiyi would suddenly explode. Now with the arrival of Qin Jun, at least someone could contain Donghuang Taiyi.
Sima Mengmo wanted to kill Qin Jun. He had always remembered the shame of fighting for the Immortal Tomb in the Southern Territory, but seeing Xing Tian’s strength, he did not dare to take action.
The heroes such as King Qilang and Nalanxi were all in awe.
As they walked through several streets, the creatures on both sides looked at them nervously. Wherever they passed, the noise stopped abruptly.
With the victory of each battle and the defeat of a famous strong man, the name of Qin Shengdi has become known to the world.
Qin Jun’s fame value has already begun to reach 100 billion, and if he becomes the Nine Emperors, it will definitely skyrocket.
“Tsk, tsk, our aura is very strong!”
Sun Wukong was a little excited, as if he had returned to the scene when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were helpless against him.
Qin Jun chuckled and said, “When I become the Nine Emperors of the World, you will be even more prosperous!”
Everyone’s blood boiled with excitement. Even the Patriarch Bodhi couldn’t help but smile.
He is indifferent to fame and fortune only because he is forced by the general situation in the world of Journey to the West. By following Qin Jun, he does not need to worry too much. Qin Jun will bear all the pressure.
No matter who is offended, the first person the enemy wants to kill is Qin Jun.
This is the benefit of being a chess piece.
At this moment, Qin Jun suddenly stopped and everyone stopped smiling and became solemn.
Xingtian’s face became even more ferocious.
I saw Donghuang Taiyi, dressed in gold, strolling from the front, followed by three great demon kings.
“East Emperor Taiyi.”
Qin Jun murmured softly, staring at the most intimidating hero without fear.
Donghuang Taiyi’s strength is deeply rooted in the Chinese people, and even gods and demons such as Sun Wukong are extremely afraid of him.
[End of this Chapter.]
