Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 151 I'm Right

For the kindness of the teachers and commanders, Wang Yu could only face it with a smile.

But after his body recovered and he had the strength to overturn the table, he was not going to continue to suppress his nature.

We still have to persist in doing things like cutting grass and roots.

So, even though his face gradually became grinning.

In broad daylight, there were suddenly several lightning strikes.

Coincidentally, these thunderbolts hit the head of Shi Jianshi.

Seeing the sudden thunderstorms, the five people around all looked very ugly.

"Elders, uncles, don't look at me, the lightning I attract are all red or blue.

Those few thunderstorms just now were golden!

It seems that our head has done a lot of things that have been condemned by God!
Otherwise, in broad daylight, why would God hack him? "

There is something in Wang Yu's words.

The few people present were not fledglings.

As soon as Wang Yu blurted out his words, they knew that Wang Yu was not only defending himself, but also expressing that Shi Jian really had a problem.

Otherwise, he wouldn't risk being outspoken and punish him on behalf of the heavens.

Maybe understanding what Wang Yu said doesn't mean that they can now listen to Wang Yu's one-sided words indiscriminately.

Considering the silence when Wang Yu led the thunder, fearing that Wang Yu would turn his face and deny anyone, the five people who went on a killing spree did not persecute Wang Yu too much.

After all, Wang Yu has expressed his state of mind with his actions.

He really dared to go crazy.

"Wang Yu, at this point, I hope you all go to the Sutra Pavilion to calm down first.

You have been there for quite a few days, so you should be able to get used to it.

The blessed land is about to open, I don't want you to involve my energy at this time.

If you agree, come with me.

If you don't agree, then don't blame the old man for teaming up with all the elders and disciples to fight you to the death.

Although the fourth layer of Palm Thunder, the Nine Profound Thunder, attacked Wushuang, but we, the old man, gave up our lives, and we can still maintain the reputation of Maoshan for thousands of years. "

Although he didn't dare to persecute Wang Yu too much, the old Taoist Jin Qing, who was disappointed by Wang Yu's refusal to listen to persuasion, was no longer as polite as before.

Wang Yu did not refuse the old Taoist Jinqing's unceremonious request.

Although he is fully fired, he may not be able to overwhelm everyone on Maoshan at the moment.

But has things really reached that point?

Can Wang Yu really just sit back and wait for death?

Not necessarily?
I sensed the already subtle aura in the plasma cluster that didn't seem to dissipate at all.

Wang Yu smiled with satisfaction.

A series of seven lightning strikes, no matter how strong Shi Jian's strength is, he has to face the ecstasy of the underworld!
This hypocrite-like enemy should have no room to turn around this time.

I don't know if Shi Shaojian would help Shi Jian turn over when he buried his father?
Perhaps it would be better for the father and son to walk together neatly?
After all, they are all family!
Reunion is true.

Shi Shaojian, who was still in a coma, didn't know, before he woke up.

The bastard who knocked him out just now is thinking about killing him again.

Wang Yu, who just walked out of the Sutra Pavilion in the morning, did not expect that he had only been out for less than half an hour.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, he returned to the stone tower of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing Wang Yu obediently stepping into the stone tower of the Sutra Pavilion.

The five people who had been surrounding him breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing a terrifying master who can easily take down Shi Jian, how can the five of them not be nervous.

It's not about how they relate to each other,

It is only about the difference in strength of each person.

One-on-one, none of the five of them dare to say that they can face Wang Yu undefeated.

They even doubted whether the combination of five people could really force Wang Yu to bow his head.

"Uncle Jin Qing, what should we do now?
Although Wang Yu was wrong, but if the senior brother who was in charge hadn't made the first move, I'm afraid he wouldn't bite the bullet and fight back against the senior senior brother.

Later, those three dry thunders were indeed different from the thunder that Wang Yu sent out before..."

Wang Yu stepped into the stone pagoda with his front foot, and Jiu Shu pleaded with the old Taoist Jin Qing with his back foot.

This speed of face-changing, this shameless spirit, and this characteristic of protecting the calf, made Jin Qing, who originally looked down on the way Uncle Jiu taught his apprentices, a little shaken.

With Lin Jiu's thick skin, if he becomes the head of Maoshan, Maoshan should be able to survive the catastrophe, right?
Shaking his head, and brushing away the messy thoughts in his mind, the old Taoist Jin Qing told Uncle Jiu seriously: "Lin Jiu, killing the elders of the same sect is already a must-kill ending.

What's more, Wang Yu killed the head of my Maoshan faction.

It's no longer up to you and me to decide.

Tomorrow the blessed land will open, and after the end of the inheritance of the blessed land, I will deal with Wang Yu's problem later! "

Inside the pagoda, Wang Yu, whose consciousness could cover a range of [-] meters, heard clearly what Uncle Jiu said for his plea.

For this, Wang Yu would like to say thank you.

However, Wang Yu, who didn't think he was at fault, just wanted to say thank you.

What kind of person Shi Jian is, combined with the earliest film and television dramas, and the two subsequent contacts, Wang Yu knows quite well.

A hypocrite like Yue Buqun.

Even, in terms of loyalty to the sect, he is not as good as Yue Buqun.

Otherwise, why would he practice those spells and supernatural powers that are listed as taboo.

After knowing that a hypocrite was going to target him, Wang Yu became murderous.

At this moment, he is healthy and healthy, so it is no longer necessary for him to continue to stay in this era.

As long as he can self-veto the causal entanglement with Uncle Jiu, Mao Shan, and him.

It doesn't matter whether you stay in this world or not.

With a retreat, there is also the strength to turn the table.

Wang Yu was not afraid that he would miss and die on Maoshan Mountain.

In the dojo, the plasma mass surrounding Shi Jian became thinner and thinner.

The roar of thunder and lightning that once resounded throughout Maoshan is gradually receding and disappearing.

After waiting for a while, the plasma cluster surrounding Shi Jian dissipated into the air.

Everyone who thought that Shi Jian, the leader, would be blown to pieces by the plasma, was a little surprised to see the scorched carbon-black object after the plasma ball dissipated.

The devastating heat in the lightning's inner region is no joke.

Let alone a person, even a structure of pure iron would melt into a ball of gas in front of this lightning, which is equal to the might of nature.

Didn't expect the leader to be lucky enough to leave behind the wreckage?
As expected of a person who has been the head of the sect, his methods are powerful.

Just when the onlookers were about to restrain Shi Jian's wreckage, a sharp-eyed person suddenly noticed that a part of the wreckage not far away actually moved slightly.

He didn't die, the head of the sect who had endured Wang Yu's seven instantaneous palm thunders didn't die.

Just when the remains left by Shi Jian started to move, Wang Yu suddenly felt palpitations.

The palpitations came and went quickly.

(End of this chapter)