Eternal Sacred King Chapter 363: Confrontation
Su Xiaoning frowned and asked: "Since the four great pirates are all evil and depressed, why don't the people in the fairy gate stand up and preside over justice?"
When she wanted to come, the people in the fairy gate should kill demons and slay demons, punish evil and defend the way, how could they ignore this matter.
Ji Chengtian shook his head and said: "In the realm of comprehension, there is no way to walk for the sky, and the road sees uneven knights, and the same is true for people in the fairy gate. The so-called immortals and demons are just different ways of seeking." /
"Yes, most of those knights don't live long." The little fat man nodded too.
Leng Rou also said: "Buddhism is compassionate and pays attention to saving all sentient beings. The four great cavalrymen have committed heinous crimes, but you can see that none of the monks who come and go in this city of Xuantian have saved them. "
Su Zimo suddenly spoke and asked: "What are the cultivation skills of the four great cavalry bandits?"
The little fat man said: "The boss Chaihu built the foundation with seven veins, the old man was greedy, the third Hu Meng, and the fourth Bao Yunfeng was the foundation with six veins. It is said that these four people have been drinking animal milk from ancient heritage since they were young. Growing up, all year round in the jungle, struggling with bones and muscles, each of them is powerful, comparable to monsters!"
Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart stunned.
Seven veins build a foundation!
Deep into the ancient battlefield, and finally meet the Seven Veins to build a foundation!
Although, with Su Zimo's current strength, whether it is cultivating immortals or fighting in close combat, it is enough to kill all six veins and build a foundation.
But it really builds the foundation for the upper seven veins, and Su Zimo is not sure about it without using the power of qi and blood.
After all, his cultivation realm is just four veins building the foundation, and in the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King, the general knowledge chapter is not completed, and the mouth and eyes are not clear.
Know that the eight meridians are more difficult to get through as you go to the back.
Correspondingly, the farther to the back, the greater the gap between levels.
On the surface, the seven-vein base building is only one more spiritual vein than the six-vein base building, but the power is doubled!
Dozens of six-vein bases are built together to make a joint effort, and they may not necessarily be an opponent with seven-vein bases.
In the back, if the eight veins are connected, the gap will be more obvious.
If one of the four great cavalry bandits has a seven veins to build a foundation, and the body is as powerful as a monster, and is good at close combat, Su Zimo also feels a bit tricky.
There was a long silence in the house.
After a little bit, the little fat man said again: "But I heard that among the four great riders now, only the fourth, Bao Yunfeng, sits in Xuantian City. The other three have gone out, and it may take a few days to come back."
The current situation is extremely passive towards Su Zimo and others.
Night has fallen, and if they escape from Xuantian City at this time, they will face endless beasts and ancient creatures outside. Except for Su Zimo, the rest are all bad luck and bad luck.
But if you stay in the city, with the instincts and methods that the four great riders will reciprocate, you will never let them survive tonight!
Tart Tart!
At this moment, the ground began to vibrate irregularly, hoofs sounded like thunder, resounding from a distance, and they were approaching here quickly, extremely fast!
"Quick Mob, one of the four great riders!"
"Ah!"
The crowd was in chaos, and there were bursts of exclamation. There were monks who could not dodge, and they were trampled on the spot by a group of iron horses, and there were no bones left.
"The one in the lead seems to be the fourth oldest Bao Yunfeng."
"It's him! The mount under him is an ancient relic chasing the clouded leopard, it can't be wrong."
Not far away, a large swath of smoke billowed in, exuding a pungent, **** smell. The head of the man was a strong and strong man, tall and tall, with black hair and shawl, and his eyes were fierce and ferocious.
This person sat down, straddling a tall and fierce leopard, with sharp teeth, lush hair, shiny, and a pattern of clouds on his body, and his eyes shone with a faint light in the dark night.
Ancient relic, chase the clouded leopard!
"What happened, watching this group of people become murderous?"
"Have you heard that at the gate of the North City just now, more than a dozen monks under the command of the Four Great Cavaliers were beheaded by an outsider!"
"Ah, who is so bold?"
"The few sitting over there are said to be the ones killed by the green shirt monk."
A monk pointed to the house not far away.
There was such a big commotion, which immediately attracted the attention of many monks. Although night fell, more and more monks gathered here.
On a two-story building not far away, a handsome young man in a white shirt is sitting by the window, and an elderly man is standing behind him with his hand hanging down.
This handsome young man holds a folding fan in his hand, with picturesque eyebrows and fat skin, looking suave and suave, with an indescribable temperament.
At this time, the white-shirted young man saw that it was too late, just got up, was about to leave, but suddenly saw this scene, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Liang, over there What's going on?"
The old man behind the white shirt said: "I heard that the green shirt monk killed Qiu Wanli."
"Oh?"
The young man in white shirt sneered slightly, and said: "Do you have a grudge against Wanli? You kill well! Such a heinous person should have died long ago."
Although the tone is cold, the voice of the white-shirted boy is very beautiful.
"My son, let's go, it's nothing to see. Bao Yunfeng brought so many people here, these people will undoubtedly die." The old man bowed his head.
"It's okay."
The white-shirted man waved his hand and said, "Look at it and talk about it."
After finishing speaking, the white-shirted man opened the small fan, sat back, turned his head slightly, revealing the slender white jade neck, water-like eyes fell on the beautiful face in the ruined courtyard.
Hundreds of monks came running in the dark, with fierce faces and violent auras. The cold light of the spiritual instruments was dazzling in the dark and extremely dazzling.
At this time, Ji Chengtian and others had just rested and had less than a stick of incense time, and their whole body was still aching, but the other party had already come to the door!
"What to do?"
Ji Chengtian and others looked at Su Zimo subconsciously.
Su Zimo sat cross-legged on the spot, still adjusting his breath and resting.
Yeling lay down on the ground without raising his head, his dark eyes hidden under the night, his eyes turned around on the ancient relic chasing the clouded leopard, and then he took it back.
As soon as Bao Yunfeng stepped into the house, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ and didn't see any gestures, and stood up directly from the ground.
Originally, Bao Yunfeng led hundreds of desperadoes to the raid, with a terrifying aura, and even the monks onlookers felt a tremor of heart.
But as Su Zimo opened his eyes and got up, another monstrous trend suddenly broke out!
It seemed as if the stormy waves were rising, rushing, roaring, and rushing away.
Su Zimo has only one person, standing still, his seemingly thin body, but he is fighting against the aura of Bao Yunfeng and others, and he is not weak at all!
If you say, Bao Yunfeng and others brought a **** wind.
Behind Su Zimo, there is a sea of corpse mountains and blood!
"Huh?"
On the second floor of the small building not far away, the old man called Uncle Liang saw this scene and moved slightly and gave a soft voice.
The eyes of the white-shirted boy who was sitting there also flickered, showing a hint of splendor.