War Emperor

The six-layer heaven and the eighth heaven in the heaven and human realm, two disciples who chopped wood, reached such a height in the periphery of the backward environment, which surprised many people.

Those inner disciples who mocked Lin Han and Little Fatty were even more confused, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

The disciple who chopped wood was bullied and squeezed by others. It was very difficult to cultivate, and it was too difficult to cultivate to the fifth heaven of heaven and human.

Lin Han and Little Fatty undoubtedly refreshed their cognition somewhat.

"Now our strength is okay, should you roll down the stairs." The little fat man laughed.

He is also uncomfortable with these arrogant inner disciples. Now that he can let them eat, he feels very comfortable.

The purple-clothed man's complexion suddenly turned purple, as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"Asshole, dare to be disrespectful to my inner disciple. I will teach you a lesson today." After all, he is also an inner disciple and can't afford to lose this person. He screamed out of anger, but slapped the little fat man.

A tyrannical aura appeared on his body, he was a figure of the seventh heaven in the heaven and human realm.

For disciples who chop wood, this is already very powerful.

Lin Han just watched silently, he believed that Little Fatty was capable of dealing with him.

Little Fatty deserves to be the reincarnation of the General Marshal of the Earth Immortal Realm. Although he is not Lin Han's opponent now, he is also extraordinary, and he is not comparable to other people of similar level.

boom!

I saw that his body shook, and a section of his body appeared, a silver-colored nail rake, which hit him at once.

puff!

The purple-clothed man, suddenly struck by lightning, flew out and knocked down a huge boulder not far away, rolling all over the floor in pain...

Many people were surprised, and they didn't think that Little Fatty was so powerful.

Lin Han nodded. The little fat man used the power of a nine-foot nail rake. Although it can only be displayed at present, it is still very powerful.

According to Hong, the nine-foot nail rake is a treasure of the earth immortal world, and its power is unmatched. The cultivator of the heaven and human realm is undoubtedly the same as the ant.

"Let's go together and attack the inner sect disciples. It's totally upset." The inner sect disciples also yelled and shot together.

They sacrificed a magic weapon, like a meteor shower, and killed the little fat man with extraordinary momentum.

"Huh, Fat Master, I'm not afraid of you." After the power of the pig in the little fat man was awakened, the whole person was invisibly more domineering. The nine-foot nails in his hand swept away, and the magic weapons were like chicken tiles. Like a dog, one after another shattered, turned into pieces, and fell.

Then, the little fat man carried the collars of those people, like a stack of arhats, putting them all into a pile, and wailing in pain.

The magic weapon was broken, they suffered a certain backlash, and they were not opponents at all.

Countless people around were in a daze. Several inner disciples were cleaned up by a disciple who chopped wood in a few easy steps. This scene is really funny.

"I would like to lose the bet, and now obediently fulfill my promises and roll down the stairs, otherwise don't blame the fat man, I will not show any mercy. I will strip you naked and go out from here." The little fat man put his **** on them and said: " Do it or not?"

All of them are going to vomit, the little fat guy is too heavy, and they can't breathe, like a big mountain.

"Fat man, be merciful, let's do it." The purple-clothed man said with an aggrieved face.

Little Fatty is too strong, they are not opponents at all.

It would be even more embarrassing if you don't get stripped naked and go out from here, and you won't be able to mix in the whole fairy island in the future.

"It's about the same." The little fat man clapped his hands and got up and moved away from them.

Several inner sect disciples glanced at each other, only their faces flushed, rolling down the stairs one by one, wailing again and again.

This scene is very exciting.

Many people around have their mouths open.

Inner disciples have an extraordinary status in Xiandao. Generally speaking, the disciples who chop wood sees it, it is too late to be respectful, and the status of the two is not at the same level.

Now the disciple of the chopping wood, several inner disciples were forced to fall down the stairs, which is really sturdy and dumbfounded.

Who is the strong one in the end?

I felt that this disciple of wood chopping was more terrifying than the disciple of the inner sect.

"Little fat guy, you're so good, let's just walk and see." Several inner disciples stood up from the ground, all of them humiliated and embarrassed, being watched by so many people, they wanted to find a place to sew in.

The previous man in purple roared with gritted teeth.

Obviously, after eating such a big hold today, he wouldn't let it go so easily.

"Hurry up, this kind of threat is useless to me." The little fat man curled his lips and ignored it.

The purple-clothed man was choked again, his face alternated between blue and white. If he left like this, it would be too embarrassing. If he didn't leave, he couldn't beat him. It made him a little embarrassed for a while.

"What's the matter?" However, at this moment, there was a voice not far away.

Several men in brocade clothes walked over, chatting and laughing, with extraordinary temperament, like a crowd of people, they looked very eye-catching around the people.

They all have an extraordinary temperament, and when they saw the situation here, they came forward and asked.

"Brother Situ, it's just right that you are here. Hurry up and be fair to us." The purple-clothed man suddenly lit up, and ran up like a savior, surprised.

The man who was speaking was a silver-robed man with a long body, handsome face, black hair and shawl, and his style was very good. He just came here and attracted the attention of many girls secretly, with a look of admiration and admiration.

He is Situ Yu, a genius ranked eight hundred and seventy-nine!

You know that the inner disciples are divided into three or six or nine classes!

The genius on the list is the elite of the inner disciples!

Their status is much higher than that of inner disciples.

This Situ Yu can be ranked eight hundred and seventy-nine, which is also very extraordinary.

"Why are you so humiliated, and in what manner?" Situ Yu frowned and said in a deep voice.

The purple-clothed man turned pale and was a little scared, but he swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth and said: "This disciple of wood chopping, the following commits, forcing us to roll down the stairs, also ask Brother Situ, to express our breath for us. The face of the inner disciple."

"Exactly?" Situ Yu's eyes narrowed.

It is ridiculous that several inner disciples were so embarrassed by a disciple who chopped wood.

"Little Fatty, you are so brave. You have violated the rules of Xiandao by humiliating the seniors like this? Do you still have respect and inferiority in your eyes?" Then, Situ Yu looked at the little Fatty and shouted coldly.

When he was speaking, there was light flashing in his eyes, and the whole person also revealed a very fierce aura, standing there like a sword covered with cold light, causing the temperature of the air to drop slightly.