Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 334 Yuan Futong: I am a Martial Saint!

"Friend Daoist, you can't do this stuff!"

Wen Zhong stood there, looking at the countless fire dragons circling beside him, watching Yun Zhongzi who was sweating anxiously outside the formation, and said jokingly.

at this time,

49 fire dragons drilled out of each of the eight god-reaching fire pillars, even though those fire dragons hovered for half an hour, they couldn't get close to Wen Zhong's body by three inches!
And because the formation has been activated for too long, the eight sacred fire pillars are all burning red, as if they will melt at any time!
At this time,

Yun Zhongzi, who was covered in sweat, wiped the cold sweat off his head and said, "Wen Zhong, what are you wearing?"

"Oh, you mean this robe?"

Wen Zhong shook his robe, and the fire dragon beside him was forced to retreat a foot. Only then did he take his time and said with a smile: "The thunder and fire god robe given by the king!"

"It is said that it can resist all the things of the acquired thunder and fire elements. Didn't you see it in Yanshan last time?"

"Fuck!"

After listening to Fude Zhenxian Yun Zhongzi, his whole body was about to crack!
Can it resist all acquired thunder and fire elements?

Why didn't you say it earlier!

Although these eight god-reaching fire pillars are infinitely powerful, they were refined by him after all, and belong to acquired magic weapons. Since Wen Zhong has a god robe on his body,
Naturally, this Heavenly God Fire Pillar couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

Without any doubt, Yun Zhongzi directly withdrew the flames, but the pillar of fire from the God of Tongtian did not take it away.

see,

Wen Zhong, who originally didn't want to turn against Yun Zhongzi completely, suddenly drooped his old face.

He looked at Yun Zhongzi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, this old man thinks that you have gained good fortune and have several ties with your teacher, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, so I don't want to be your enemy!"

"You quickly collected these eight pillars, I can pretend that nothing happened. If fellow daoists still make progress, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha ha……"

After hearing this, Yun Zhongzi laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, even if the poor Daoist Pillar of Fire can't kill you, you can still trap you here. As long as Yin Shang has no friends, then Emperor Xin will be dead." Hands, nothing to worry about!"

"Hey!"

Wen Zhong sighed after hearing this, shook his head helplessly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you still don't understand our king!"

said,

Wen Zhong looked at Yun Zhongzi, and said in a deep voice: "You think my king can play games with saints and give the old man the Leihuo God robe in advance. Doesn't the king know about the death of the old man?"

Yun Zhongzi shook his head after hearing this, and said as if I saw through you: "Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, you don't have to tell the poor Taoist this. The poor Taoist knows that your subordinates have already left, and no one can help you now." you!"

"Besides, even if they come, no one can shake Pindao's eight fire pillars that reach the sky, so fellow Taoists should stay inside for a while!"

Yun Zhongzi said confidently,

He didn't believe that anyone could save Wen Zhong under his nose except for the sage's attack!

can't kill him,
The result of trapping him is the same!

"That's it!"

Wen Zhong saw that since Yun Zhongzi was so persistent, the last bit of unbearable feeling in his heart disappeared, he waved his hand and said, "Come out!"

swish?
Just when Wen Zhong finished speaking these three words, Yun Zhongzi suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent descending on him, instantly enveloping him.

Because of his good fortune, saints are not willing to kill him easily, for fear of being backlashed by the merits of Yun Zhongzi!

But this time,
When he was enveloped by that murderous intent, he suddenly found that his own fortune didn't respond at all, as if he was suppressed by something.

Next second,
A figure suddenly descended from the sky!

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, an ordinary-looking figure suddenly appeared on the side of the Heavenly God Fire Pillar!
"Yuan Futong?!"

The moment Yun Zhongzi saw him, his pupils shrank into a vertical line, and the terrifying murderous intent that enveloped him seemed to condense into substance.
He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe!

At this time,

Yun Zhongzi looked at Yuan Futong in shock, and said in a panic, "No, you are not Yuan Futong, who are you?"

next moment,
A voice like thunder suddenly sounded in Yun Zhongzi's ear——

"I am the martial sage in the world——Yuan Futong!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
When Yuan Futong's voice fell, Yun Zhongzi's scalp was numb from the explosion!
Martial saint in the world?

Although he didn't know what it was, he couldn't hold back the fear from his heart!
Especially at the moment when he exploded,

Yuan Futong, who was clearly hundreds of feet away, took a step forward and appeared in front of him in an instant.
Subsequently,

Just a simple punch!
boom!
"Ow..."

Yun Zhongzi, the quasi-sage and strong man, was beaten into shrimp by Yuan Futong's fist. While screaming, sweat dripped down his pale face.

This punch was not only his physical body, but even Yun Zhongzi's soul felt the severe pain of being punched!

But what surprised him even more was that,

When Yuan Futong made a move, he didn't see clearly at all, let alone react!

This made Yun Zhongzi's heart sink directly to the bottom of the abyss!
Subsequently,

Yuan Futong took the half-dead Yun Zhongzi, stepped out in front of the pillar of fire, and threw him to the ground with a plop.

Subsequently,

One swing of the iron fist!
boom!
With a loud bang, Yuan Futong knocked a column of fire from the Heavenly God into the air, and smashed it onto a big rock not far away!

And then,
Yuan Futong looked at Wen Zhong, and continued to say expressionlessly: "Grand Master, Your Majesty has an order. If Yun Zhongzi doesn't know how to repent and insists on killing Grand Master, then he will kill him without pardon!"

now,

Wen Zhong was in trouble again!
It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Yun Zhongzi, but because he knew that Yun Zhongzi had a certain relationship with his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

And this person's status in explaining the teaching is very special!

If you kill him, then no matter if it is Yin Shang or Jiejiao, you will really never end with Chanjiao!
What Yuan Futong said before meant that no matter what he said, Yuan Futong would not listen, and he would only strictly implement Di Xin's orders!

think of this,
Wen Zhong looked at Yun Zhongzi who was rolled into shrimp on the ground, and said helplessly, "Fellow Daoist, I gave you a chance before, and this is all your own choice!"

finished,

Wen Zhong sighed, and handed over the treasured sword of cutting immortals and killing gods to Yuan Futong!
This scene,
It also made Yuan Shi, who was already injured and still not ready, retract the hand that was about to stick out!
Even if Yuan Futong became a warrior in the world, he would not take him seriously. After all, he only wanted to save people.
But if Yuan Futong held the sword of cutting immortals and killing gods, it would be hard to say!
now,

He looked at the position of Juelongling indifferently, and said coldly: "Since you want to leave my teaching, why should I save you!"

finished,

Yuan Shi slowly closed his eyes and ignored the matter!

at the same time,

Absolute Dragon Ridge!
The moment Yuan Futong was about to make a move, a yellow light curtain suddenly appeared, covering Yun Neutron inside!

Simultaneously,

There was also an anxious voice in the distance——

"Friend Daoist, show mercy!"

but,
Yuan Futong ignored the voice, but swung the sword with all his strength, and slashed at the yellow light curtain fiercely!

when……

(End of this chapter)