Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 216
"Everyone! This bad old man is full of evil and powerful.

There used to be an alliance of exterminating keyboard warriors in the heavens and myriad worlds, and many senior golden body powers failed to catch him.

Now, his suppression in Kunpeng's Nest has dropped to the spiritual state, and his ability has dropped by an unknown amount. This is a good time to wipe out the bully.

Why don't we work together to catch him, and then take him to the place where he once committed evil, one by one confession, how about? "

The elder of the great clan who first recognized the identity of the sloppy old man suggested with righteous indignation.

When the monks heard the words, they talked a lot, and occasionally looked at the sloppy old man with obvious disgust.

"It turned out to be him! Once, he came to the cemetery of my Eternal Sacred Sect, stole many treasures and soldiers, and attracted my Sacred Son to hunt him down. After several months of hunting, he still let him run away.

Unexpectedly, he would come here, distort the facts, exaggerate himself, and ruin the reputation of my Eternal Holy Ancestor. Today, I must not let him go. My Eternal Holy Ancestor is the first to agree. "

The Eternal Saint, who was the first to talk, had two old people stand up and made it clear that they wanted to catch the sloppy old man.

As they spoke out, more and more clans who had been harmed by the sloppy old man stood up and made it difficult for the sloppy old man.

"Uh!"

Seeing this, the sloppy old man began to look around with his wretched little eyes, as if he was looking for a direction and was about to run away.

Ren Dongsheng has been staring at him, and seeing his eyes wandering, he knows that he wants to run away.

He kicked the white horse, which was looking eagerly at the little Pegasus female Pegasus over there, and told it to run away.

Then, he approached the sloppy old man.

"Old man, what should we do? They seem to want to beat us up."

"Don't panic, I have a clever plan." The sloppy old man was there, and he didn't mean to panic at all.

Then, he looked at the Qingluan God Clan.

"Hey! Xiaoqing, save me!"

Next to him, Ren Dongsheng almost fell to the ground. Is this the trick he was talking about?

You know, the hundreds of monks who survived the catastrophe are all hostile to the old man. If they swarm up, can the Qingluan God Clan be able to withstand it?
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qing, whom the old man was talking about, took a step back, acting as if she had nothing to do with her.

That indifferent little look seemed to tell everyone that she didn't know this bad old man.

"Haha! Keyboard Man, this time, you have nowhere to escape."

The monks slowly approached, with beaming smiles on their faces, thinking that the old man would not be able to escape today.

The sloppy old man is still alive and not panicking at all.

Suddenly, his demeanor changed, from a sloppy old man to a powerful man with an incomparably strong aura.

"I have also been invincible in the world, and I have also experienced the scenery of myriad worlds.

Heaven did not give birth to me as a keyboard man, sprayed all over the ages like a long night. "

He walked forward slowly, singing slowly in his mouth, with his hands behind his back, his head raised to the sky, looking as lonely as snow, with the air of a master.

Seeing this, all the monks felt apprehensive, and they all slammed on the brakes. Generally speaking, masters like to lament that people are short, pretend to be a comparison, and then show their holiness in front of others, amplifying their moves.

Now it seems that this sloppy keyboard man is going to amplify his tricks.

The shadow of a person, the bark of a tree, he has done so many evil things, and he can still escape unharmed and at ease, his ability must not be low.

The monks were vigilant and prepared to deal with the attack.

As a result, the old man looked sideways at Gao Tian, ​​still sighing in his mouth, without any intention of amplifying his moves.

Out of consideration for their own safety, the monks did not act rashly.

You know, it was extremely exhausting for them to resist the gray sea of ​​flames and the Myojin Gate just now, and this old man did nothing, all the people around him helped him block it.

In other words, this old man is now in his heyday, which is even more dreadful.

Suddenly, the young man in white robe who seemed to be in the same group as the old man rushed out into the distance on a white horse that traveled like the wind and was handsome and shining.

"Elder, do you want to chase after that little one?"

"No, grab this old man, we are enough to move the world and make huge waves. Countless big forces and big sects will thank us. As long as we escort him around for a while, my name of the Eternal Holy Sect will be absolutely guaranteed. It will resound through the heavens and the world.”

Seeing this, the young man of the Eternal Saint had no choice but to give up. In fact, he felt that the old keyboard man had already done those evil things, which could not be reversed.

The important thing is that he can't let him teach another little one to harm their generation.

However, these silver-bodied seniors wanted to catch the old ones wholeheartedly, so he didn't express his thoughts.

Soon, the time for a cup of tea was over, and the old man was still looking up to the sky and sighing, all kinds of strange words came out, and the monks who heard it were confused.

"This... How can this be endless?" An impatient silver body elder complained.

"Wait! Anyway, with so many people watching, he definitely won't be able to escape."

"That's right, he can't run!"

"Then... that's fine!"

Seeing that everyone was still calm, this silver-body elder had no choice but to put down his thoughts of probing. He was wounded himself, and he was not in his prime, so it was better to keep a low profile.

"Chun Mian does not wake up, I hear birds singing everywhere!

Sow dichlorvos, I don't know how many people will die! "

……

A stick of incense has passed, and the old man is still chattering there.

The people below couldn't help it.

"This old thing, how can there be so much ink in his stomach? He has recited more than 100 five-character quatrains and seven-character verses, and they all sound catchy."

"Don't worry about him! It's a waste of our time to get him directly, it's too hateful."

Everyone's mentality was a little out of balance. They didn't care if the old man held back his big move, and rushed over directly.

"Hey! Bad old man, take your life!"

Dozens of forces swarmed up, all wanting to be the first to defeat the sloppy old man. The advantage of doing so was that they and the sect they belonged to would greatly increase their reputation.

At that time, they can leave a strong mark by catching the Keyboard Man battle.

"Elder, do we really not care? Didn't that old man have a marriage contract with Patriarch Qingyun?" A Qingluan said with some concern.

Qingluan named Xiaoqing smiled mysteriously.

"This old man, even dozens of hundreds of golden figures can't catch him. How can this little man be caught?"

Then, it became a little sad again.

"Let him run away again, but I left on him...Huh? No, the mark I left has been erased! This old man really can't do anything to him!"

Qingluan next to him was confused. Isn't that old man being beaten by monks?Where did it go?

Xiaoqing didn't mean to explain to it, but gritted his teeth in self-satisfaction, looking very unwilling.

(End of this chapter)