Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

"Boom~"

The Buddha's light flourished in an instant!

The light of Buddha on the back of Master Nanchan's head directly enveloped the green light.

Afterwards, Buddha's light slashed directly towards Qingmang like a sharp sword.

The dragon scale arm in Qing Mang's hand made a loud dragon roar, making the entire Infinite City tremble!

Moreover, dragon energy poured into his arms, stimulating a roar of dragons.

"Hehe, this dragon scale arm is not bad!" Master Nan Chan said with a simple smile, but the movements of his hands were wide open.

The wonderful finger flicked, as if mercury pours into the ground, one after another silk threads continued to gather, drawing on Qingmang's body, and Qingmang's body was dripping with blood in an instant, and there were wounds everywhere.

He was not an opponent at all, he was beaten up as soon as he fought.

He was too careless, thinking there is no master here.

He didn't dare to go to the several cities in the Chinese horror game where he could grab meritorious services.

Because there are some incredible characters in it, and even some characters who are only in the legend have been living in it.

For example, Yuan Tiangang!

For example Zhong Kui!

He didn't dare to go to such a city. There were too many masters in it, mostly old monsters, so he picked up the idea of ​​Goryeo.

But he did not expect that he would actually provoke a master here, this is an eighth level stranger.

He can't match it at all.

Master Nan Chan slapped the green mang down and staggered, and the blood spurted out again.

Then another slap!

"Boom~" The sky exploded again, and many surrounding buildings and some low mountains were collapsed.

"It's terrible, is this the god?" Many people shivered.

Because the master of Flicking Feijin Zhong Zhong, at this moment in the hands of this god, there is no power to fight back.

"Little boy, I'm so courageous, I dared to come to East Asia!" Master Nanchan slapped Qingmang again, breaking Qingmang's ribs.

And a slap is heavier than a slap, Qingmang feels like he is being smashed by one mountain after another!

"Senior for mercy, senior for mercy!" Qing Mang couldn't hold it anymore, and began to beg for mercy. The opponent's strength was too strong to be shaken at all.

He couldn't even escape at this moment.

"Huh, you can spare you, but I have to teach you a lesson!" Master Nan Chan slapped him on the face, hitting Qingmang's face directly, and a large mountain in the distance was collapsing again!

"Senior is easy to say, it's junior Meng Lang." Qing Mang directly acknowledged, the eighth-level stranger, that is not what he can match, if he doesn't beg for mercy, he will have to die here today!

"Huh, I heard that you are your No. 1 expert in China?" Master Nan Chan slapped Qing Mang's face again, and Qing Mang did not dare to hide because there were white lotus flowers all around.

Those lotus exploded, the power is definitely missile level.

If he dares to move, he will definitely kill him immediately!

"Yes, senior."

"Kneel down!" Master Nan Chan yelled coldly.

Qing Mang knelt directly, he lost his temper because of the beat, the opponent's strength was too strong.

If he is not obedient, the other party will definitely kill him.

Now he understands that this is a big man who has provoke the East Asian region.

This is definitely a super master, this kind of character, he can't resist at all, so he even gave up the last bone and pride.

Because he is afraid of death!

Master Nan Chan slapped Qing Mang on the head again, and Qing Mang screamed.

In the end, Master Nanchan kicked Qingmang's face and sneered.

"What kind of shit, China's No. 1 master, don't you want to kneel down for this god?"

"Hand over your merits, get out!" Master Nan Chan scolded coldly.

Suddenly, Qing Mang squatted his head in gratitude, and then surrendered his feat and ran away directly into a flash of lightning.

It wasn't that he was too weak, but the opponent was too strong. Even if he had dragon scale arms, he was slapped and slapped by the opponent.

This result will only appear when the strength is overwhelming!

"Remember, when you see this **** in the future, roll away from this god!" Master Nan Chan spoke proudly.

It was indeed not that Qing Mang was not strong enough, but that Master Nan Chan was too terrifying, and with a single finger, he could explode a large mountain.

This kind of destructive power, let alone East Asia, is absolutely outstanding in the international arena.

Although his strength is not clear, Master Nanchan is a person who is as famous as the Snow Kingdom Wolf King!

After all, one of his apprentices could scare Rong Jae-wook, the first person in Korea, not to mention him?

He has long been mythological and called a god.

"It's hard to come by once, all sentient beings worship." Master Nan Chan stood proudly in the void, with his hands on his back, and looked down.

With a crash, everyone knelt down.

Whether it was Kim Jae-jong or the old stranger on the peninsula, tens of thousands of people all knelt down in the city.

Because this is a god, majesty cannot be offended!

Just like just now, you can easily defeat a peerless master and force the opponent to kneel!

Zhang Bencheng, Han Jiaren and others also knelt down.

But at this moment, there is one exception.

Not only the Master Nanchan, but also those who kneeled down were aware of it.

That person, not someone else, is Luo Chen!

"Mr. Luo, what are you doing?"

"Don't kneel down?" Han Jiaren reminded in a low voice.

"This big idiot, are you looking for death?" Zheng Bencheng said.

Even Jin Zaizhong in the distance saw him, and he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly got up and walked over.

"Aren't you kneeling?" Master Nan Chan slowly approached Luo Chen, staying at an altitude of five or six meters in the distance, and then looked down at Luo Chen.

"You, want me to kneel on you?" Luo Chen chuckled across his mouth.

"Do you want me to kneel on you?" Master Nan Chan asked with interest.

Kim Jae-jong had already hurried over.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't kneel down for the gods?" Jin Zaizhong said with a slight dissatisfaction.

"Offended him, even I can't save you!" Jin Zaizhong reminded again.

That is a god, and it can easily kill everyone with an angry.

Luo Chen might not have enough eyesight to make trouble at this time.

However, Luo Chen ignored Jin Zaizhong, but looked at Master Nanchan, then lit a cigarette and pointed at Nanchan Master.

"Of course you should kneel down for me, and come down and talk. I don't like talking to people with my neck up."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings became quiet.

Kim Jae-jong looked at Luo Chen incredulously, as did Han Jiaren and others, and the tens of thousands of people in the city were shocked.

"So courageous, how dare you despise the gods?" someone yelled directly.

"Luo Chen, do you know what you are talking about?" Jin Zaizhong said solemnly.

He was too disappointed with Luo Chen, originally because of his daughter's sake, he planned to save Luo Chen.

But now that Luo Chen said this sentence, who could save it? And what disappoints him the most is that you, a first-class stranger, dare to say such things in front of the gods?