After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

There was a deafening roar from above the sky, and the fist of the yellow scarf warrior directly hit the cyan light curtain.

The power of extreme terror spread accordingly.

This made the people in the entire Changfeng Prefecture couldn't help looking up at the sky, and then they saw something that shocked them.

Under the punch of the yellow scarf warrior, the clouds in the sky were shaken and wanted to spread in all directions, forming ring-shaped clouds one after another.

The largest annular cloud has even reached a diameter of more than three miles.

In the eyes of most people, such a scene is like the sky being blown up.

After all, even the clouds in the sky were shaken into layers of rings!

In fact, if you look down from a higher level close to the starry sky of the universe, you can also see that this piece of atmosphere has been punched out by the punch of the yellow scarf wrestler.

Fortunately, the atmosphere of Gangfeng is recovering rapidly.

However, it may be difficult for those who directly receive the attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

The cultivation base of the yellow turban warrior is in the early stage of foundation establishment, which is equivalent to the heavenly man in the third realm of the fairy world. Even if a group of earth immortals face him, it is the result of life and death.

Let alone a one-punch immortal.

Therefore, at the moment when the yellow scarf wrestler punched the cyan light curtain, the ten immortals who formed a formation to maintain the light curtain were bleeding from their seven orifices on the spot, and all knelt on the ground.

The three white tigers died suddenly.

Only Baihu boy was left standing.

Chapter 142 The Fist of the Yellow Turban Warrior

Baihu boy has lived for more than 100 years, and before that, he has never experienced what is called fear.

His father is an Earth Immortal, and his mother is also an Earth Immortal, and both of them are elders of the Beast Immortal Sect, with high positions and authority.

Therefore, since the boy Baihu was born, he has lived among the stars and the moon.

When he was seven years old, he accidentally signed a spiritual contract with a white tiger cub, and he became even more special.

Even the celestial head of the Beast Immortal Sect adopted him as a foster son.

Such an identity, looking at the entire Tianxu world, not many people can compare with it.

Baihu boy practiced smoothly in this way.

There have never been any bottlenecks and no difficulties.

It took only 150 years for him to become an Earth Immortal.

This is a cultivation speed that most martial artists dare not even think about.

Therefore, Baihu boy has always felt that he is favored by the heavens, the darling of nature, and everything in the world should revolve around him.

In such a growth environment and such a state of mind, he never knew what fear was.

This visit to the lower realm was also at his own request.

The purpose is just to come to the lower realm to relax.

As for this reason, what can the application be successful?

Just look at his parents and the identity of his adoptive father.

Of course these people would not refuse Baihu boy's request.

Moreover, from their point of view, letting Baihu boy go down to the world can be regarded as broadening his horizons.

No danger was considered at all.

After all, an Earth Immortal with ten Human Immortals and a Celestial Immortal Artifact, who can stop the small lower realm?

Baihu boy himself thinks so.

Before the Yellow Turban Warrior appeared, he really didn't think anyone in this world could threaten him.

But now, he finally realized what extreme fear is.

Especially after three immortal-level white tigers were wounded and killed, and ten immortal guards were seriously injured and vomited blood, the fear in his heart was even more intense to the extreme.

However, compared to when he first met the Yellow Turban Lishi, Baihu boy has recovered from the original extreme fear, and no longer stays in the same place in a daze.

"Golden car!"

The Baihu boy shouted loudly, and raised his hand to grab the gold-plated colorful cloud car.

The golden car immediately burst into an incomparably bright golden light, more powerful than when it was activated by the ten immortals.

Thousands of phantoms of strange beasts flew out of it, more solid and more numerous than before, and the waves emitted were naturally stronger.

These strange beasts were all kinds of strange and strange, and they all had different strength characteristics. They surrounded the yellow scarf warriors in a blink of an eye, leaving almost no gaps.

From the perspective of the outside, the figure of the yellow turban wrestler could not even be seen.

If the normal process was followed, then the yellow turban wrestlers would be eaten up by these strange beast phantoms, leaving no bones left, and all their cultivation would be turned into sheep dung that nourished the golden chariot.

Baihu boy finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said with a sneer: "Damn it, you dare to hurt my guard. Under the power of this celestial artifact, let's see if you can still turn the world upside down..."

boom!

A sudden loud noise directly interrupted Baihu Boy's words, but the phantoms of alien beasts surrounded by those yellow scarf warriors all exploded at the same time.

Accompanied by a burst of dark golden light, the tall figure of the yellow turban wrestler suddenly stretched out, but the power of stretching his body crushed those phantoms of alien beasts in an instant.

Although Celestial Artifacts are equivalent to treasures in the early stage of foundation establishment, compared with the Yellow Turban Warriors, who can be called the pinnacle of the physical body in the early stage of foundation establishment, they are simply like a mantis' arm and a cart, and he is not self-sufficient.

Moreover, after the yellow turban wrestler crushed the phantoms of the alien beasts, he didn't stop attacking. He strode forward, punched hard, and smashed hard on the gold-plated colorful cloud Wanli car.

boom!

The golden light shining on this Celestial Immortal Artifact was blown away by the fists circulating the dark gold on the spot.

In front of the absolute power of the Yellow Turban Warriors, all kinds of visions, lights and shadows are like paper paste, completely without any resistance.

After the radiance dissipated, the body of the golden car inside was exposed.

But the yellow scarf warrior did not destroy it any further, but suddenly grabbed the shaft of the chariot, and lifted the gold-plated multi-cloud chariot over his head with one hand.

Then, it was thrown from the sky suddenly.

However, the gold-plated Colorful Cloud Wanli Chariot did not fall to the ground. When the yellow scarf warrior threw it down, a trace of mana was attached to it.

When the golden car was less than ten feet from the ground, this trace of mana played a role, making the car gently fall like a feather in the courtyard of the State Pastoral Office.

At this moment, the boy Baihu was dumbfounded again.

The celestial artifact of the gilded colorful cloud Wanli car is one of his trump cards, but now this trump card can't help but be easily broken by the opponent, and even the car has been snatched away.

"Why, why is there such a thing?!" Baihu Boy suddenly roared, and he looked at the Yellow Turban Warrior in disbelief, "Heavenly Man, you are a Heavenly Man, why is there a Heavenly Man in such a place?!"

At this moment, his heart was broken.

Originally, I thought that an Earth Immortal body like myself would be invincible if he reached the highest place of God Realm, and he would have no power to resist him.

Now suddenly a celestial being appeared? !

There are heavenly beings in the lower realm!

This is not reasonable!

He can't accept it!

But the action of the yellow turban warrior is not up to him.

After throwing the gilded colorful cloud car from the sky, the dark golden giant over five feet tall looked at the white tiger boy again.

Before he made a move, Baihu Boy felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave just by looking at him.

"No, no, no! I can't die, how can I die in a place like this?!"

He shook his head desperately, backed up step by step, and at the same time, the true energy in his body began to circulate almost crazily, and soon reached a peak, and finally had to shout with all his strength, "White Tiger!!"

The voice didn't fall...

Boom! !

Suddenly, there was a loud noise between the sky and the earth, and the air within a radius of one hundred feet was stirred up, setting off bursts of hurricanes out of thin air.

And, this hurricane is not confined to the sky.

It also affects the earth.

The inside of Changfeng Prefecture is already being swept by strong winds, tree houses are bent, and houses are shaking. If ordinary people stand in such winds, they will be blown to the ground immediately.

However, the hurricane lasted for a moment before affecting the situation on the ground.

After a slight knock on the table came from the State Pastoral Office.

The hurricane in the whole city stopped abruptly.

It's as if it never happened at all.

If it were not possible to see the surging wind and clouds in the sky, many people would even think that the hurricane they just felt was hallucinations.

At this time, a huge phantom of a strange beast appeared behind Baihu boy.

With black stripes on a white background, it looks like a tiger, stepping on a storm, and spitting out sword light!

A white tiger!

However, unlike the three white tiger spirit beasts that were beaten to death by the yellow turban wrestlers earlier, this white tiger not only possesses great power, but also possesses the power of some laws.

This is a true beast.

But still cubs.

And because he is too young, he must live in the body of the white tiger boy, and at most he can only summon phantoms.

But even if it's just a phantom, it still has the strength comparable to that of a heavenly being.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the white tiger roared, baring its teeth and claws behind the boy.

With this roar, an endless storm condensed, wrapping the whole body of Baihu boy, making it impossible for foreign objects to get close.

The wind is from the tiger!

At this time, the Baihu boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, he stepped back a little, hid behind the phantom of the white tiger, and shouted loudly: "You big man, you must be Cui Heng's backer!

"It's good that you jump out so actively, it just saves the effort that this fairy boy would have to spend looking for you, and I will watch you being crushed and eaten bit by bit by my white tiger with my own eyes!

"Then, I'll go and kill that Cui Heng!"

He tried to calm down his excessive fear just now through this kind of sarcasm.

It's a pity that the yellow scarf warrior doesn't have intelligence, and can't understand the emotions of the white tiger boy.

However, it can read some information from the outside world.

For example, Baihu boy said "Go and kill that Cui Heng".

So, the yellow turban wrestler moved again, still raised his fist and smashed it down, going straight, without any fancy, and he couldn't even see the tricks.

It is absolute power!

boom!

There was only a loud noise, and the hurricane surrounding Baihu boy was instantly broken.At the same time, the phantom of the white tiger standing in front of him also collapsed.

This fist glowing with dark golden light smashed into Baihu boy's body.

"How is it possible?! Why, why is this?!"

Boy Baihu roared crazily in his heart, he couldn't accept the current situation, since he was a child, he was admired by all the stars, and he considered himself the darling of heaven.

But it wasn't until this moment that he truly understood that he was nothing.

Without the environment that protects himself in every possible way and obeys himself, he is a waste.

When facing a truly powerful enemy, you can only sit and wait for death.

"I, am I going to die?!"

Baihu boy's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he only felt that his whole body was in excruciating pain, all the bones were shattered, and his whole body seemed to be split open.

Under the punch of the yellow turban wrestler, his body was completely destroyed.