I’m Just Too Strong

2021-08-21

Chapter 231 The debut of the evildoers
Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the ground, Bai Donglin, who was immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes, and the complicated Law fluctuations all over his body surging slightly.

weng weng! ka-cha!
Strange tremors swept through, and the fine cracks spread rapidly on the cave walls he had reinforced.

In this desert, the only thing that can cause such a big movement is that the Shahai Jue Palace was born!

Bai Donglin stepped out immediately, the silhouette was instantly disappeared, and the temporarily opened underground cave collapsed.

Above the fiery sand sea, many cultivator silhouettes stand in great numbers, all looking eagerly at the fierce sand sea below.

Bai Donglin, wearing a black robe and a hood, silently blended into the crowd.

During this period of time, his reputation as "Sanbao Boy" is not small, and there are almost no people who don't know him, but it is a bit contrary to his principle of making a fortune in silence.

It's a bit sloppy this time, didn't expect that the magic weapon made casually will be so popular with the Great Cultivator, so it's better to hide your identity next time.

Otherwise, it will not be beautiful if it attracts the attention of the mighty.

The wretched development, amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, is king!

Wow!
A harsh eagle croak resounded through the sky, causing many cultivators slightly frowned to look up and their expressions changed.

A big golden bird like poured gold is shattering void. Under the sunlight, its feathers are golden light.

With wings spread ten thousand zhang, the fierce golden eagle eyes swept past, and the scalps of those who were caught by his eyes were numb.

“Golden Winged Great Peng!”

“One of the Monster Race Three Great Holy Lands, Wing Divine Palace how come?”

Monster Race too The only one of the most powerful forces in the real world, before the long years ago, the relationship between it and Human Race was not harmonious, and they fought each other endlessly.

But that was all Old Huang's experience. Although the relationship between the two ethnic groups is very delicate now, under the catalysis of the common enemy, they can get along well.

Wing Divine Palace, as the supreme Holy Land of Monster Race bird lineage, its status is equivalent to pole Saint Sect's status in body cultivator.

And this Golden Winged Great Peng is one of the Royal Family of the Divine Palace. The birth of Shahai Jue Palace this time, it is really surprising to everyone.

“hiss~ Look, is there a person sitting on the back of this Golden Winged Great Peng?”

There is a cultivator sucked in a breath of cold air, and the eyes The rays of light shine, apparently using a powerful peep-immortal art.

"How is that possible?!"

"Let's not say whether you have the strength to subdue the Golden Winged Great Peng, even if you have this strength, you don't dare to offend the bottom line of the Divine Palace! ”

The Royal Family birds are already the leaders of the Divine Palace, and they dare to use the Golden Winged Great Peng as a mount. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the Divine Palace!
Ordinary birds are just monster beasts. If they enslave Royal Family birds, they will definitely be hunted down by the Divine Palace for revenge.

"Hehe, why do you only think that this Golden Winged Great Peng is enslaved, what if the woman riding on it is its woman?"

Amidst the crowd, Bai Donglin's eyes, hidden under his hood, were white light, and the sight on the broad back of the Golden Winged Great Peng was vividly visible.

The cultivators around were stunned when they heard this, yes! Although the Royal Family birds are noble, they are also inseparable from women. You ride me during the day and I ride you at night, which is very reasonable!

Everyone can't help but glance around, wanting to see which hero can have such a unique and keen insight.

In Bai Donglin's sight, there is indeed a woman with an extremely enchanting lithe and graceful figure sitting on the back of the golden light shining bird.

A gorgeous long dress made of crimson feathers and feathers, lingered with gorgeous firelight, and the firelight flowed, obscuring his face, and even his Divine Ability could not be seen through.

"Why is this woman's breath so weird?"

Bai Donglin slightly frowned, the breath of an ordinary person, no matter how strong or weak, is pure and pure in his perception of.

The aura of this red dressed woman is very special, as if two different auras were forcibly fused together, and there was a strange sense of harmony between them.

Shaking his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, this person has nothing to do with him, just don't provoke him.

ka-cha!

Under the scorching sun, there was an explosion of thunder, a Purple Gold lightning flashed, and a Purple Gold pagoda as high as ten thousand zhang appeared out of thin air. With a glance, there was a 36th-layer, and a purple thunder lingered. , imposing manner is extraordinary.

Purple Gold pagoda disappeared with a slight flash, leaving only a few silhouettes in place, standing in the void with a calm expression.

These people who came by pagoda are all dressed in daoist robes, with a face as white as jade, and the Profound Light lingers. The purple-robed Taoist at the head is slightly older, and it seems that they are not the elders of the young Taoists behind them.

, It can be clearly seen from the expressions of several people.

The purple-robed Taoist stepped forward, flicked his whisk, made a salutation, and said aloud: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Daoist Zi Lei Shan Lei Yuanzi, I have seen Fellow Daoists."

"I have seen the Taoist priest!"

"The Taoist priest is polite!"

Many cultivators did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly returned their salutes. Taoist priests, more or less, have something to do with Taoism.

Although Daomen has always followed the way of "inaction", its strength is genuine. These Daoist priests may not care, but their superficial skills have to be done.

The young Taoists brought by Lei Yuanzi stood in the void and remained silent.

Although there is no arrogance, he ignores everyone's enthusiasm, neither cold nor hot, without arrogance.

"Say that I am ordinary and extraordinary, that I am a Buddha and not a Buddha, that there is a Buddha without a Buddha, and ordinary but extraordinary..." From the depths, there was a young monk in a white robe, a red mole between his eyebrows, and the golden Buddha's radiance faintly lingering on his fair skin.

When the young monk falls each step, the hot yellow sand will automatically gather, forming a lotus flower, catching the bare feet.

The speed is extremely fast, as if Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, the last moment was outside the skyline, and the next moment silhouette has already stood in front of everyone.

“na mo Amitabha!”

“This poor monk, Wufan, has seen all the donors.”

The people responded enthusiastically on the surface, but they complained inwardly. What happened to the birth of Shahai Jue Palace this time?

According to past records, it shouldn't attract so many evil cultivators!

The Divine Palace, the Daomen, the cultivator of Buddhism, and the cultivator came continuously after this moment.

Many people couldn't help but feel a little bitter in their hearts. It seems that this trip to the palace is impossible to gain. It can only be used as a foil for these evildoers, picking up some leftovers that other people despise.

Lie Kong, who came from the sky with the sun on his shoulders.

Yu Wan sword glow Dragon Transformation, the true sword cultivator of Dao Severing Sword Sect, the sword is not the sword.

Riding a colorful giant python, breaking out of the ground from the depths of the earth, the Chi-Lian Demonness from the "Poisonous Sea of the Earth" has fangs.

From Sect, one of the eight major academies, known as the little poetry fairy...

All parties took turns on stage, and in the scorching desert of Moya, it was unprecedentedly lively for a while .

Many monstruous talent geniuses, from various forces, diffused the invisible breath, and the entire void land was extremely depressed.

Under the oppression of invisible will, many cultivators know that their strength is not enough, and they retreat, look gloomy, and quietly retreat.

The competition had already begun before Jue Gong was born.

Rush!

The trembling desert slowly ceased, and the boundless sea of golden sand began to slowly spin.

A vortex formed by golden sand expands rapidly, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, vortex does not stop slowly until it expands to hundreds of thousands of li.

Boom!
A thunderous noise came from the center of vortex, shaking violently, and under the terrifying breath, the void shattered inch by inch.

The surrounding cultivators looked horrified and stepped back.

A huge palace that occupies almost the entire yellow sand vortex slowly rises.

The whole palace is made of pitch-black metal, and the surface is engraved with countless complicated and mysterious mysterious rune.

Black light lingered around the entire palace. During the circulation, black light gradually gathered on the square in front of the palace, and a huge stone tablet was gradually raised.

Letters: Divine Ability is less than days; Danger Land is absolute immortal.

(end of this chapter)