super evolution

Wu Hai's current body is tyrannical, and he is a freak who can confront Yang Jian and monkeys face to face. An understatement punch has a force of [-] tons. Satan's half-energy right arm is shattered, and his huge body is shocked. Flying far away, crashing and destroying three supercomputer mainframes along the way.

Grinning his teeth, he made a face at the stunned Phil, and Wu Hai laughed out loud.

"Phil, maybe I can call you by that name!"

The first thousand and 190 chapters seven under the heaven

The two majestic Void Realm monks, in the Atlantis Federation back then, could be regarded as master-level masters. In the Ascetics Alliance, aside from those peak-level masters with the realm of venerables, the Void Realm masters are at least one. An elder-level character of the sect!

These two Void Realm cultivators are also the executive deacons of the well-known Cultivation Alliance in Ten Thousand Immortals. They are powerful and powerful, and the sects behind them are even more powerful.

but!

Under the hands of Han Xiaoba and Lan Siam, they were blown away like two chicks, without even the slightest resistance.

Han Xiaoba licked his lips, looked at the two monks whose skin had been pulled down, and kept barking their big teeth, and shook his head lonely.

"Forget it, bullying you little cultivators in the Void Realm, Master Han is bored."

"Well, let some venerables come over and get beaten up, hurry up!"

Lan Siam, who was standing aside, looked at the two poor Void Realm monks proudly.

Two rows of white teeth protruded from the mouth, forming a bright smile.

It's just that his smile was so distorted and ferocious that the two unlucky guys on the opposite side screamed in fright, and they really threw out a letter for help.

Two golden lights shot up into the sky!

The golden light exploded quickly, turning into two groups of dazzling golden flames, which gradually turned into two huge Tai Chi diagrams.

There was a scream in the distance, and a gorgeous red rainbow soared into the sky, and it was in front of everyone in an instant.

A girl who seemed to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old appeared from the light and cast a cold and arrogant glance at Wu Hai.

She is dressed in fiery red, with a long red silk that is several feet long under her feet. She is full of precious light, and the accessories around her are all dazzling. If the expression on her face is not too arrogant, she is a fairy-like beauty. Son.

"Where did the wild donkey come from, dare to beat the executive deacon of the Cultivation Alliance? Dare to break the rules of the Ten Thousand Immortals, and touch your heads?"

Venerable first-grade cultivation?

Wu Hai sighed secretly, he shook his head, too lazy to speak.

Dongfang Nobunaga chanted Fanxuan, he was an honest man, he didn't bother to talk, instead he took a few steps back in a very honest and dutiful manner.

Han Xiaoba and Lan Siam were not good people, their eyeballs were fixed on the girl's chest, and they swallowed a mouthful of spittle in unison.

The girl was sullen, and she yelled angrily: "Bastards, are you here to participate in the Dao Demon Conference? How dare you be so rude? Who is your teacher? My palace master has captured you, go talk to your teacher!"

Stomping her feet fiercely, the red silk under the girl's feet turned into a ray of red light and wrapped around her, about to tie up the four of Wu Hai together.

Wu Hai sighed softly.

Han Xiaoba laughed strangely, he grabbed the red silk with both hands, kneaded it, and forcibly kneaded the low-grade fairy artifact into a ball of red light, and stuffed it into his pocket with a smile.

Then, he slowly nodded to the girl and said with a smile: "Little lady, what other good things do you have? Let's bring them together! Brother Han Xiaoba, you can't be the poorest."

The girl was stunned, and suddenly let out a scream that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

"Come here, there are thieves from the Xishan Society of the Star Alliance trespassing on Ten Thousand Immortals! Give it to Palace Master and I will destroy them!"

Thousands of lights of various colors rushed out of those palaces and pavilions in an instant, rushing towards this side with a murderous look.

Looking at the thousands of monks rushing here one after another, Wu Hai shook his head in disappointment.

Although the alliance of ascetics gathers ninety-nine percent of the monks except the nobles of the Star Alliance, they are idle monks after all, without the power and power of the powerful families of the Star Alliance. The elixir is even more messy, so among the thousands of monks, there are many in the virtual state, more in the transformation stage, and even in the nascent stage, but there are not many people in the venerable stage.

The strongest old man in coarse sackcloth, his cultivation is only the third grade of the Venerable, but he is surrounded by a group of men, women and children like a bright moon, with his head held up slightly, with a feeling of saying no The arrogance of an unknown origin flew over.

From a distance away, the old man laughed loudly: "Our little princess of Ganlin Palace, why did you suffer so much today?"

Just now Han Xiaoba reached out to grab her fairy weapon, and the pale-faced girl in red stomped her feet in fright, and rolled her eyes at the old man coquettishly.

She twisted her slender waist, with a bit of reluctance and relentlessness, like a seven or eight-year-old coquettish little girl, she rushed back to the old man, shaking the old man's sleeves and shouting coquettishly: " Godfather, Gan Luer doesn't agree, you have to vent your anger on me!"

Wu Hai only felt countless goosebumps popping up all over his body.

He is well aware of how difficult it is for the cultivators of the Star Alliance to cultivate. It took at least thousands of years of painstaking practice for this Gan Luer to reach the level of the Venerable Venerable.

An old lady who is thousands of years old actually acts like a child in front of her. Could it be that she is called an old witch when she is old and never dies?

Shivering violently, Wu Hai took a few steps back, secretly sending voice transmissions to ask Han Xiaoba to deal with the people in front of him.

Han Xiaoba dug out his ears, squinted his eyes and looked at the manna for a while, and suddenly laughed strangely: "A woman with a lot of taste, um, be older...Master Han Xiaoba doesn't care! Hey, he cultivates Taoism for us." As far as humans are concerned, what is the gap of several thousand years?"

Stepping on a silver cloud, the old man came slowly to Han Xiaoba, looked up and down Han Xiaoba for a while, then squinted at Wu Hai and the others, then raised his head and posed With the virtues of a worldly expert, he asked indifferently: "Where are you superior? Why are you in trouble with the old righteous daughter? The old man learns from Guo, and he is the head of foreign affairs of the Cultivation Alliance!"

The old man Jianguo held his head high, obviously he was very proud of his title of head of foreign affairs of the Cultivation Alliance.

All the monks, including Gan Luer, looked at this side proudly, as if they had a great backer.

The strong desire of people who practice Taoism has been explained before.

People who practice Taoism are the most snobbish group of people. They fear the way of heaven and the strong, because the way of heaven and the strong can easily wipe out their hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years of hard work.

They despise the weak and ignore the weak!

Regardless of good or evil, they will use the most direct means to obliterate the weak who disrespect them.

In any case, the four of Wu Hai and his party did not seem to be compatible with the strong, even though Han Xiaoba had just forcibly accepted Gan Luer's red silk fairy artifact.

Wu Hai was wearing a suit as white as snow, which was top-notch handmade by the Atlantis Federation.

However, there was nothing about Baoguang in this suit. It was just an ordinary cotton suit with no characteristics at all.

Dongfangxin and Lansiam are the true colors of mercenaries.

The two were wearing a set of training uniforms from the Jasmine Mercenary Corps. Lan Siam even wore a tight-fitting camouflage T-shirt on his upper body and a big bald head. The two brothers looked like beggars in the monastic world. Pretty much the same virtue.

As for Han Xiaoyan, she was wearing a pure black tuxedo and a blood-red cape.

In the eyes of ascetics, this set of classic outfits plagiarized from blood clans seems a bit unserious.

Especially Han Xiaoba's clothes are crooked no matter how you look at them, and they are stained everywhere. With his wicked smile and pale complexion, he is no better than a beggar.

Look at the ascetics around the old man Jianguo, which one is not covered in jewels?

Those who have fairy artifacts hang them on their waists and carry them on their backs; those without immortal artifacts hang all kinds of spiritual artifacts and magic weapons all over their bodies, and their whole bodies are covered by precious light several feet thick, as if they are afraid of others. I don't know that he has a rich net worth, or that he is a powerful ascetic with many magic weapons.