Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 94
The disciples in the shelter all sweated for Chu Tianming.

"After all, what Zhao Yue is using is the Mad Dragon Ancestor's "Mad Dragon Sutra". How many people in the world can cultivate the ancestral form? Although Chu Tianming is a bit of a playboy, he met a real Ancestor, I’m afraid I can only drink hatred!”

"I don't think so. Zhao Yue has the White Tiger Ancestral Form, and in terms of power, it is probably only slightly lower than the Spiritual Beast Saint Son's Spirit Ape Ancestor Form. But what Chu Tianming used... isn't it the Spirit Ape Ancestor Form? I guess who will win, Not sure yet.”

At this moment, countless eyes were focused on the White Tiger Ancestor and the hurricane cage. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a majestic roar shook the mountains and rivers, exploding like thunder. As everyone's hearts trembled, they saw a pair of giant arms entangled with thunder, brazenly piercing through the hurricane cage.

For a moment, there was a strong wind, and the White Tiger Ancestor continued to gather one wild wind after another, but it was unable to shake the giant arm at all.

Immediately afterwards, deep purple thunder began to appear in the cage transformed by the hurricane. These thunders continued to entangle with the hurricane, and finally turned into a large cloud of wind and thunder.

Under the gaze of countless astonished eyes, the giant arm grabbed it in vain, and then violently tore it apart, tearing the hurricane cage apart!

In the collapsed hurricane cage, the Thunder War Body covered in thunder stepped on the void and came slowly.

The thunderous battle body at this moment is like a thunder god shattering the sky and destroying the eternal darkness.

The White Tiger Ancestor roared, whipping up the desolate wind, and rushed towards the Heavenly Thunder War Body. But before it could gather momentum, a pair of iron fists had already shot out of the desolate wind like a sting, and struck the White Tiger Ancestor with one punch. Just hearing a low howl, the head of the White Tiger Ancestor was blown away!
Before the White Tiger Patriarch could gather again, Tianlei's body stepped forward and punched the White Tiger Patriarch's body with another punch. After three punches back and forth, the White Tiger Patriarch was beaten to a pulp and finally turned into a wind. The news has completely dissipated.

For a moment, the disciples in the sanctuary were speechless.

From the time when the White Tiger ancestor rolled up the hurricane cage to block the Heavenly Thunder battle body, to when the Heavenly thunder battle body tore up the cage and killed the White Tiger ancestor, it only took a few breaths. This devastating counterattack scene was like a heavy hammer hitting the people. The disciples' chests made them feel breathless and under great pressure.

Chu Tianming, on the other hand, had been standing on Tianlei Zhanzhu's shoulder, drinking wine boringly.

Chu Tianming finished drinking and put the wine gourd back on his waist.

But at this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly came over and thrust towards the gourd in Chu Tianming's hand.

Fast, too fast!
It was so sudden and so fast that it caught people off guard!
This figure concealed its aura, hiding in the dissipated wind breath fragments of the White Tiger Ancestral Prime. Through the annihilation of the White Tiger Ancestor, it approached Chu Tianming, hoping to win with a single blow!
"It's Zhao Yue!" A disciple exclaimed.

Of course this is Zhao Yue, otherwise, who else could it be but Zhao Yue?

"What a scheming! What a strong calculation!"

Some disciples exclaimed, and couldn't help but understand that Zhao Yue had already made a backup plan. It turned out that he had already calculated the collapse of the White Tiger Patriarch.

But Zhao Yue had no intention of killing Chu Tianming with one blow. His target was a wine gourd, and it was just a wine gourd!

There is a huge difference in difficulty between killing Chu Tianming and stealing what Chu Tianming is holding. Even a fool like Zhao Yue knows how to choose at this moment!

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the wine gourd, Chu Tianming's figure suddenly flickered. This flash made Zhao Yue see the rising stars in a trance.

It was such a dazed moment that made him miss his only opportunity!
After the attack failed, Zhao Yue couldn't help but cursed, and then decisively chose to escape.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Chu Tianming smiling at him. It was a very calm smile, like a twitching of the corners of his mouth, but Zhao Yue felt extremely humiliated.

But at this moment, instead of being overwhelmed by shame, he resolutely chose to escape.

When he escaped, he still regretted a little. He regretted provoking Chu Tianming before he was fully prepared, rather than regretting that greed had blinded his intelligence.

But fortunately, he has regret medicine.

He flipped his wrist and took out the Shuxuan Token.

Then with a sudden force, he crushed it decisively.As soon as the Shuxuan Token was shattered, a beam immediately fell from the depths of the Xuan Dome in the Shuxuan World and enveloped him.

"Chu Tianming, next time we meet, I will kill you!" At this moment, he had already ignored his face and roared crazily in the beam of light.

"Zhao Yue was actually forced by Chu Tianming to crush the Shuxuan Order..." Some disciples in the shelter felt incredible.

"Stupid, if Zhao Yue and Chu Tianming are in such trouble, there must be a fight to the death. Do you think Zhao Yue will still have the life to continue exploring if he stays?" A disciple ridiculed.

"Uh..." The disciple realized that he had made a mistake and couldn't help wiping his cold sweat.

At this time, Zhao Yue saw that Chu Tianming shook his head faintly, then raised the ghost pen in his hand, and waved it at him.

At this moment, it seemed as if some words were flowing out from the tip of his pen and shooting into the source of the light beam deep in the Xuan Dome.

Zhao Yue's heart seemed to skip a beat, and he vaguely had a strange illusion that he could not escape.But fortunately, the light beam shrank for a while, taking him up into the mysterious sky and shooting towards the source of the light beam.

It turns out that at the source of the light pillar, there is a small door. After passing through the door, you can leave the book world.

This is the last retreat left by Lanting Shusheng for all disciples who enter the world of calligraphy.

Looking at the door getting closer and closer, Zhao Yue suddenly felt a little reluctant to give up.

He came here and did nothing. Now that he is leaving, he doesn’t know how he will continue his cultivation path in the future...

Hey……

He sighed in his heart, and then glanced at Chu Tianming's position with resentment. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and his heart had already broken Chu Tianming into thousands of pieces.

But at this moment, a faint text was like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind and rain, swaying up the light beam and landing lightly on the door.

"This is……"

Zhao Yue's pupils shrank violently and suddenly became the size of a mung bean.

A strong and unknown premonition hung directly over his head like a dark cloud!
He kept swaying up the beam of light, and was about to rush into the door, but at this moment, the words that fell on the door emitted a billions of rays of light.

"close!"

An indifferent voice exploded in his ears like spring thunder, deafening and making his scalp numb.

"Crack!"

I just heard the sound of a door closing from the depths of Xuan Qiong, and then the door slammed shut in full view of everyone!

As the door closed, the beam of light suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Yue in the beam of light, under the action of inertia, slammed into the tightly closed door, with a "dong" sound, and was knocked into pieces. white.

Before Zhao Yue could catch his breath, a pair of giant palms wrapped with endless lightning quickly magnified in his eyes.

"No -" Zhao Yue let out a miserable howl, but the wind and thunder were so powerful that it completely covered up his voice.

The disciples who were far away in the shelter could only see the thunderous battle body from a distance destroying Zhao Yue with one palm.

There was a "pop" sound, like swatting a biting mosquito to death.

　The author is on his honeymoon, so please forgive me if there are any unfavorable updates.In addition, there will be an explosion in November, I declare here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)