Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

The fist covered with golden light slammed down aggressively, Yun Chang leaned against the boulder unmoved, until the fist was about to hit the front door, he turned his head to the left.

The fist brushed Yun Chang's head and smashed hard on the boulder.

"Crack one by one" the boulder made a fragile cracking sound, and a crack was formed centered on the position of Wang Bo's fist.

Unable to succeed in one blow, Wang Bo was extremely humiliated as if someone had poured cold water on his head.

He is a soaring powerhouse, how could he allow a mere foundation-building ant to escape the attack, this is simply the greatest joke in the world.

Feeling humiliated, Wang Bo shouted loudly, quickly raised his hand, and attacked again!

His fists were even more golden this time, and the powerful coercion spread from him, and everyone couldn't move under the pressure.

Under this pressure, the female cultivator of Hao Haizong trembled twice, her legs went limp, and she knelt heavily on the ground, like a cooked shrimp, bending her body and prostrating on the ground.

Feng Changan was also a little unsteady, and big drops of cold sweat came out of his forehead.

"Hahahaha, I want to see how you dodge this time! Rubbish!" Wang Bo laughed triumphantly, a steady stream of spiritual power poured from his whole body into his fists, and his fists had become as golden as seen with the naked eye. Extraordinarily hard and dazzling.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the boulder was smashed open and split into several halves.

Blood splashed on his face from the boulder, Wang Bo squinted his eyes, waiting for the dust to clear away, revealing a mutilated corpse.

At this moment, he felt a killing intent surging behind him.

A sharp sword struck from behind, aiming at the back of his heart, Wang Bo's smile disappeared, isn't he dead yet? !

He turned around abruptly and held the sharp sword precisely. The moment he held the sword, he was a little surprised: "It's you?"

Wang Bo didn't expect that the person who wanted to kill him was Feng Chang'an, not Yun Chang.

With force from his arm, wisps of golden light climbed onto the sharp sword. With just a little force from Wang Bo, the sword in Feng Chang'an's hand shattered into powder.

Feng Chang'an dropped his hand when the sword just started to shatter, but the difference in realm was too great, even if he dropped his hand in time, the palm of his hand was shaken out of blood.

"You Qing Yunzong people are all like this, sneaky and disgusting." Wang Bo said disgustedly, his figure flashed, his five fingers turned into eagle claws, and he stretched out his hand to pierce the latter's clothes, flesh and blood, trying to pull it out of the chest and throb heart.

"I didn't want your life at first, but if you rush up, then I will fulfill you!"

Feng Chang'an stared at the hand that was close at hand, he was a little out of breath due to the coercion, he was betting on whether that person would make a move, betting on whether that person would make a move because of his value.

"Wang Bo, enough is enough!" Yun Xu grabbed Wang Bo's wrist as quickly as lightning, and with a click, broke Wang Bo's only hand.

"Don't forget, he is the elder's apprentice, if you want to kill him, have you asked the elder?"

The moment the voice sounded, a dark light flashed in Feng Changan's eyes, and he won the bet.

He does have a lot of value worthy of the opponent's shot.

Wang Bo's face was distorted in pain, he didn't understand, Yunzi was only a mere Transformation God, how could it be possible to suppress him who was ascending!

"You...you are not Huashen? Are you?!" Wang Bo said angrily, he felt that he had seen through the truth. "You've already reached Ascension, haven't you?!

"Heh." Yun Xu just snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Since the other party is also an ascension, it must have been ascension for a long time, and I, who has just ascended, must not be as good as him.

Thinking so, Wang Bo had no choice but to suppress his anger.

The future is long, you just wait for me, one day, I will kill your master and apprentice, feed your body to dogs, throw your soul into an alchemy furnace, and turn it into a thousand-year-old oil lamp!

Wang Bo took a deep breath, no longer looking at the pair of master and apprentice, he turned his head to look at Anyong.

When the dust settled, the boulder blocking the dark tunnel had been broken into several pieces, and the boulder was stained with glaring blood.

Wang Bo narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and his eyes swept over the broken boulders little by little. He saw a slender but bloody hand stretched out from under the pile of boulders. The sleeve of that hand was also wet with blood, looking lifeless.

Is this really dead?Wang Bo thought.

Before he could take a closer look, a person pushed him from behind, pushed him away, squatted down by himself, and firmly held that hand.

Wang Bo saw clearly that the person who pushed him away was Feng Chang'an, and just about to get angry, Yun Xu pressed his shoulders to suppress his anger.

"Do you have an opinion?" Yun Xu asked.

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said, "I have no objection."

Feng Changan turned his back to the others, tears streaming down his face, he probed into the gravel with his spiritual sense, and touched the cold corpse.

really dead?

Feng Chang'an was slightly stunned, and his spiritual sense was not reconciled to exploring, but no matter what, it was icy cold. When he finally evacuated, he detected a faint breath, but the breath was too weak and too fast, and disappeared all of a sudden, like a The same illusion.

Maybe it's really an illusion, because Feng Chang'an searched again with hope, but found that he couldn't find that breath, it was icy cold.

"Wu Zhi, the dead are dead." Yun Xu pulled Feng Chang'an up with one hand, and said, "Let him rest in peace."

Feng Chang'an bit his lip, wiped his tears, and did not speak.

Wang Bo also said: "Yun Zifu is right, death is death." The soaring strength made him so inflated that he didn't even need the honorific title, and went directly to Yun Zigui.

Hearing this, Feng Chang'an looked at Wang Bo, his ice-cold gaze pierced Wang Bo's heart.

"What do you wish for?" The voice sounded again at this moment.

Rao didn't know how Wang Bo became stronger, and he also knew what it was related to.

The female nun with sweaty hair crawled forward, kowtowed excitedly to Avalokitesvara, and shouted: "I want to become a fairy, I want the supreme right!"

After her, the man from the same case also scrambled and shouted: "Strength! Yes, yes, I want strength!"