Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 142: The Fist of the Yellow Turban
The white tiger boy has lived for more than a hundred years, and before that, he has never experienced what fear is.
His father is an Earth Immortal, and his mother is also an Earth Immortal, and both of them are elders of the Royal Beast Immortal Sect, with high positions.
Therefore, since the boy Baihu was born, he has lived among the stars and the moon.
When he was seven years old, he accidentally signed a spiritual contract with a white tiger cub, and he became even more special.
Even the celestial head of the Beast Immortal Sect adopted him as a foster son.
With such an identity, there are not many people who can compare with him in the entire Tianxu world.
Baihu boy practiced smoothly in this way.
There have never been any bottlenecks and no difficulties.
It took only one hundred and fifty years for him to become an Earth Immortal.
This is a cultivation speed that most warriors dare not even think about.
Therefore, Baihu boy has always felt that he is favored by the heavens, he is the darling of nature, and everything in the world should revolve around him.
In such a growth environment and such a state of mind, he never knew what fear was.
This visit to the lower realm was also at his own request.
The purpose is just to come to the lower realm to relax.
As for this reason, what can the application be successful?
Just look at his parents and the identity of his adoptive father.
Of course these people will not refuse Baihu boy's request.
Moreover, from their point of view, letting the boy Baihu descend to the realm can be regarded as broadening his horizons.
There is no danger at all.
After all, an Earth Immortal with ten Human Immortals and a Celestial Immortal Artifact, who can stop the small lower realm?
Boy Baihu thinks so too.
Before the Yellow Turban Warrior appeared, he really didn't think anyone in this world could threaten him.
But now, he finally realized what extreme fear is.
Especially after three immortal-level white tigers were wounded and killed, and ten immortal guards were seriously injured and vomited blood, the fear in his heart became even more intense to the extreme.
However, compared to when he first met the Yellow Turban Lishi, the Baihu boy has recovered from the original extreme fear, and no longer stays in the same place in a daze.
"Golden Car!"
The boy Baihu shouted loudly, and raised his hand to grab the gold-plated colorful cloud car.
The golden car immediately burst into an incomparably bright golden light, more powerful than when it was activated by the ten immortals.
Thousands of phantoms of strange beasts flew out of it, more solid and more numerous than before, and the waves emitted were naturally stronger.
These strange beasts are all kinds of strange things, and they all have different strength characteristics. They surrounded the yellow scarf warriors in a blink of an eye, leaving almost no gaps.
From the perspective of the outside, the figure of the yellow turban wrestler could not even be seen.
If the normal process is followed, then the yellow turban wrestlers will be eaten up by these phantoms of strange beasts, and there will be no bones left, and all their cultivation will be turned into sheep dung that nourishes the golden car.
Baihu boy finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said with a sneer: "Damn it, you dare to hurt my guard. Under the power of this celestial artifact, let's see if you can still turn the world upside down..."
Boom!
A sudden loud noise directly interrupted Baihu Boy's words, but all the phantoms of alien beasts surrounded by those yellow scarf warriors exploded at the same time.
Accompanied by a burst of dark golden light, the tall figure of the yellow turban wrestler suddenly stretched out, but the power of stretching his body crushed those phantoms of alien beasts in an instant.
Although the Celestial Immortal Artifact is equivalent to a treasure in the early stage of foundation establishment, compared with the yellow turban wrestler, who can be said to be the pinnacle of the physical body in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is simply like a mantis' arms and a car, and he is not self-sufficient.
Moreover, after the yellow turban wrestler crushed the phantoms of the alien beasts, he didn't stop attacking.
Boom!
The golden light shining on this Celestial Immortal Artifact was blown away by the fists circulating the dark gold on the spot.
All kinds of visions, lights and shadows are like paper in front of the absolute power of the yellow scarf warriors, without any resistance at all.
After the radiance dissipated, the body of the golden car inside was exposed.
But the yellow turban warrior didn't destroy it any further, but suddenly grabbed the shaft of the chariot, and lifted the gold-plated colorful cloud ten thousand li chariot over his head with one hand.
Then, it was thrown from the sky suddenly.
However, the gold-plated Colorful Cloud Wanli Chariot did not fall to the ground. When the yellow scarf warrior threw it down, a trace of mana was attached to it.
When the golden car was less than ten feet away from the ground, this trace of magic power played a role, making the car gently fall like a feather in the courtyard of the State Pastoral Office.
Baihu Boy was once again in a daze at this time.
The celestial artifact of the gilded colorful cloud Wanli car is one of his trump cards, but now this trump card can't help but be easily broken by the opponent, and even the car has been snatched away.
"Why, why is there such a thing?!" Baihu boy suddenly roared, he looked at the yellow scarf warrior in disbelief, "Heavenly man, you are a heavenly man, why is there a heavenly man in such a place?! "
At this moment, his heart was broken.
At first, I thought that an earth immortal like myself would be invincible if he reached a place where he was the highest god, and he would have no power to resist him.
But now a heavenly man suddenly appeared? !
There are heaven and man in the lower realm!
This is unreasonable!
He can't take it!
But the action of the yellow turban warrior is not up to him.
After throwing the gilt colorful cloud car from the sky, the dark golden giant over five feet tall looked at the white tiger boy again.
Before he made a move, just looking at him made Boy Baihu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"No, no, no! I can't die, how can I die in such a place?!"
He shook his head desperately, and retreated step by step. At the same time, the true energy in his body was running almost crazily, and soon reached a peak, and finally had to shout with all his strength, "White Tiger!!"
The voice has not yet fallen...
Boom! !
Suddenly there was a loud noise between the heaven and the earth, and the air within a radius of one hundred feet was stirred, and hurricanes were set off out of thin air.
And, this hurricane is not confined to the sky.
It also affects the land.
The inside of Changfeng Prefecture is already being swept by strong winds, tree houses are bent, and houses are shaking. If ordinary people stand in such wind, they will be blown to the ground immediately.
However, the hurricane lasted for a moment before it affected the situation on the ground.
After a slight knock on the table came from the State Pastoral Office.
The hurricane in the whole city came to an abrupt end.
It's as if it never happened.
If it were not possible to see the storm in the sky, many people would even think that they just felt the hurricane as an illusion.
At this time, a huge phantom of a strange beast appeared behind the boy Baihu.
With black stripes on a white background, it looks like a tiger, stepping on a storm, and breathing out sword light!
A white tiger!
However, unlike the three white tiger spirit beasts that were beaten to death by the yellow turban wrestlers earlier, this white tiger not only possesses great power, but also possesses the power of some laws.
This is a true beast.
It's just a baby.
Because of his young age, he had to live in the body of the white tiger boy, and at most he could only summon phantoms.
But even if it's just a phantom, it still has the strength comparable to that of a heavenly being.
"Roar!"
The phantom of the white tiger roared, baring its teeth and claws behind the boy.
Following this roar, an endless storm condensed over, wrapping the whole body of Baihu boy, making it impossible for foreign objects to get close.
The wind follows the tiger!
At this time, the Baihu boy finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped back a little, hid behind the phantom of the white tiger, and shouted loudly: "You big man, you must be Cui Heng's backer!
"It's good for you to jump out so actively, it just saves the effort that this fairy boy would have to spend looking for you, and I will watch you being crushed and eaten bit by bit by my white tiger with my own eyes!
"Then, I'll kill that Cui Heng!"
He tried to calm down his excessive fear just now through this kind of sarcasm.
It's a pity that the yellow scarf warrior doesn't have intelligence, and can't understand the emotions of the white tiger boy.
However, it can understand some information from the outside world.
For example, what Boy Baihu said, "Go and kill that Cui Heng".
Therefore, the Yellow Turban Wrestler moved again, still raised his fist and smashed it down, going straight, without any fancy, and he couldn't even tell the tricks.
It is absolute power!
Boom!
Only a loud noise was heard, and the hurricane wrapped around Baihu boy was instantly broken. At the same time, the phantom of the white tiger standing in front of him also collapsed.
The fist glowing with dark golden light smashed into Baihu boy's body.
"How is it possible?! Why, why is this?!"
Boy Baihu roared crazily in his heart, he couldn't accept the current situation, since he was a child, he was admired by all the stars, and he thought he was the darling of heaven.
But it wasn't until this moment that he really understood that he was nothing.
Leaving the environment that protects himself in every possible way and obeys himself, he is a waste.
When facing a truly powerful enemy, you can only sit and wait for death.
"I, am I going to die?!"
Boy Baihu's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he only felt that his whole body was in excruciating pain, all the bones were shattered, and his whole body seemed to be splitting apart.
Under that punch of the Yellow Turban Lishi, his body has been completely destroyed.
At this time, the white tiger boy only retained the appearance of a human figure.
Everything inside has been shattered.
I'm going to die soon.
"In vain, I promised that emperor to kill Cui Heng, but I didn't expect to break my promise..." Boy Baihu suddenly had a thought in his heart.
At the last moment of his life, this was what he thought of.
But he didn't know that it was Wei Yi who had been using words to induce him, making him decide to come here to kill Cui Heng.
Next, as long as the yellow turban wrestler punches again, he will die.
But at this time, the yellow scarf warrior suddenly stopped attacking Baihu boy, and even released a mana to help Baihu boy stabilize his injury.
Subsequently, after receiving basic treatment, the white tiger cub residing in the body of the white tiger boy began to play its role.
The white tiger cub began to repair the body of the white tiger boy with a strong energy of blood.
In the blink of an eye, Baihu boy's body changed from dying at any time to dying, and quickly recovered to a seriously injured state.
Although the injury is still extremely serious, at least he can't die.
"Okay, bring him down."
Cui Heng's voice came from the ear of the Yellow Turban Warrior. The reason why it stopped attacking and treated the white tiger boy just now was because it heard Cui Heng's order.
Therefore, it directly pinched the white tiger boy's neck and held it in his hand, as if he was pinching a chicken cub.
The other hand grabbed the ten seriously injured immortals with a random grab.
Then it fell from the sky.
…
Inside the State Pastoral Office.
Whether it was Zheng Nanxun, Zhang Shuming, or Liu Yiyun, Hui Shi, Chen Tong, Liu Litao and others, they were still immersed in extreme shock.
The scene of the battle in the sky just now was too exaggerated. The wind was surging and the light was shining. It was clearly at a high altitude, but it also had an extremely violent impact on the ground below.
Is this really something humans can do?
Is this the might of the Earth Immortal?
And when the yellow turban wrestler landed with the white tiger boy in one hand and ten human immortals in the other, the minds of these people were buzzing~IndoMTL.com~One earth immortal, ten human immortals!
In the hands of the Yellow Turban Lishi, it is like a bunch of chickens, ducks and geese brought back from outside.
It's outrageous!
And such a strong person should call Cui Heng the Immortal Venerable!
"Master... how powerful is he?" Zheng Nanxun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Too strong, really too strong!
…
Bang!
The white tiger boy was thrown in front of Cui Heng by the yellow scarf warrior.
The other ten immortals were still held by it because they hadn't figured out what to do with them.
At this time, standing beside Cui Heng was none other than Wang Dongyang and the three of them.
At this time, Wang Dongyang was completely dumbfounded.
He looked in disbelief at the boy Baihu who was lying on the ground seriously injured.
This Tianjiao of the Beast Familiar Sect was actually captured? !
Cui Heng noticed Wang Dongyang's mood change, and said with a light smile, "Why, do you know this kid?"
Wang Dongyang hastily said humbly: "Shangxian, this son is the adopted son of one of the nine great immortal sects, the head of the Immortal Beast Sect, and his parents are also the elders of the Immortal Beast Sect, with extraordinary identities..."
Cui Heng nodded repeatedly after listening to Wang Dongyang's speech, and said to Boy Baihu: "Since you have such an identity, you should know how many people have come to the Tianxu Realm this time, and what level are they?"
"Hmph!" But the boy Baihu just snorted coldly and didn't make any answer.
Bang!
At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came, but the yellow scarf not far away slowly walked over, approaching the white tiger boy step by step.
When the boy Baihu heard the voice and saw the scene, his body trembled involuntarily, he sighed and said, "I do know about the situation of descending into the lower realm this time."