Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 173 Zhu Wanli

The third person was about to make some sarcasm, when suddenly, the young man lowered his head, and then, a pair of mysterious eyes with a scarlet background and engraved jade patterns fell into the sight of the third person.

"Huh? Such eyes?"

A strange feeling emanated from his spiritual space. In the dark, those eyes seemed to be looking down on his spirit from the highest place.

"What... what the hell?"

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Brother, your face is very pale, what happened?" The people next to him were extremely surprised.

"what……"

Afterwards, the young man's face began to distort, and he danced and roared loudly.

The monks on the side were all frightened, you know, monks don't have convulsions like this casually.

"What happened?" The surrounding monks backed away in horror. If the young man was so mad because of some curse, they must not be infected.

"Ugh! Ah!"

As the young man's screams became more and more terrifying, his reaction became more and more intense.In the end, he foamed at the mouth and bitter water, kicked his limbs, and fell stiffly to the ground.

"Dead...dead?"

"do not know!"

A daring monk cautiously poked between the mouth and nose of the fallen young man.And stopped an inch away from where his breath was.

After a few breaths, doubts appeared on the monk's face.

"Strange, although his breathing is rapid, he is still alive. However, I can't feel the spiritual power in him anymore."

When the surrounding monks heard the words, they stayed away from here one after another, and they were all frightened.Without a spirit god, doesn't it mean that he has become a living dead?This is too weird.

All of a sudden, the weird things that happened here spread far away at an extremely fast speed.Soon it spread to the ears of some big forces.

Some ancient aristocratic families in this world have also heard about this matter. They have always regarded themselves as orthodox, and like to meddle in other people's affairs and give advice.After hearing such things, how can I control my curiosity?Immediately walked over.

Coincidentally, the sky is now covered by some terrifying five-colored thunder, and it is impossible to see the situation of Lord Thunder Beast's tribulation.

It's also good to meddle in other people's affairs when you have nothing to do, and show off the majesty of the ancient family.

When the monks saw the big one coming, they immediately made way for it.

"It's a member of the Zhu family, a remote ancient family."

"Now it's a good show. The cause of the death of the monk whose spirit died should be revealed."

"Yeah! If I don't understand clearly, I feel that I can't sleep or eat. Maybe one day, that strange way of death will fall on my head."

People from the Zhu family of the remote ancient family entered the arena, and a young man in white walked in the front. He seemed to be the person with the highest status.

He wore a head of smooth long hair, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and was very heroic. However, his body exuded a strong murderous aura, making the air along the way as cold as ice and snow.

Some nearby monks had goose bumps all over their bodies, and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.

Several youths in the mysterious body followed closely behind him. They were all wearing the Zhu family's unique white tiger Taoist robes, and their eyes kept looking around. When they saw those monks with unusual eyes, the murderous intent in their eyes It will be even worse.

At the end of this line of people, followed by a white-haired old man, his soles were lifted off the ground, suspended in mid-air one foot above the ground, very eye-catching.

"Zhu Wanli? Even him?" a monk said in surprise.

"The juvenile supreme who was hidden by Zhu's family came out to walk the world. I guess it was for the Kunpeng's nest!" Someone immediately guessed the reason for Zhu Wanli's birth.

"What are you talking nonsense about?" A Zhu Jiaxuan cultivator looked at him coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Suddenly, the discussion here stopped.

All the monks were terrified and dared not speak any more.

They were all frightened by the young man's murderous aura, not only the young man who scolded them, but the entire Zhu family, except for the old man who was walking in the air, the rest of them were all menacing.

However, all the monks showed no signs of surprise. The Zhu family's inheritance technique is the holy technique of the white tiger, which is mainly for killing. Therefore, the Zhu family's successors are generally full of murderous aura. Wherever they go, they are as cold as winter.

The boy in white walked up to the young man whose spirit disappeared out of thin air.

He carefully observed the young man's body characteristics, etc., and then, a ray of transparent breath slipped out from between his fingers, and quickly penetrated into the young man's mouth and nose.

The monks in the distance didn't dare to vent their breath, they watched the movements of the boy in white closely without taking their eyes off.

After a few breaths, that breath came out from the young man's mouth and nose, and returned to the young man's fingers.

He closed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

"Spirit God has self-obliterated, it must be some kind of enchantment technique, and it is this enchantment technique that induced him to self-destruction."

There was an indelible murderous aura in his voice, which made people think of knives and swords involuntarily.

"The art of obsessing the gods? I remember that he seemed to have had a conflict with a young man just now, and this art of obsessing the gods may have been performed by that young man."

"Oh? Come on, I'm very interested in this guy with weird methods!" The boy in white suddenly appeared in front of the talking monk, and said leisurely.

His sudden appearance startled the monk who spoke so much that his heart almost jumped out.

"That's... that guy!" He pointed at a figure in a panic.

Zhu Wanli looked in the direction of his finger, and a young man in red armor with long hair fluttering in the wind fell into his eyes.

This young man stood there alone, his temperament was out of the dust, and he was independent of the world.

The surrounding monks were all far away from him, making him feel like an open space, and, judging from the performance of the surrounding monks, this behavior of staying away from him was not forced, but more like a default behavior.

"Ok?"

Zhu Wanli's pupils shrank slightly.

Because, he saw a pair of red and black eyes with magical patterns on the face looking up to the sky.

"That is?"

He thought of the records in ancient books, since ancient times, those with magical eyes are not commonplace.

Now, isn't this young man the guy with magical eyes described in ancient books?

Zhu Wanli was convinced that the young man who had lost his spirit must have fallen into this man's enchantment to go to self-destruction.

There was seriousness in his eyes. He actually felt the pressure on the red armored boy, and he could feel that this guy in the red armor was also in the spirit body state, which was the same level as him.

However, he was not too afraid, because he firmly believed that he was invincible at the same level.

(End of this chapter)