Chapter 1195 Shaking the Heavenly Monarch Hard

There was a cold hum in the starry sky, and there was a huge wave in the outer space of the earth, and even a hole appeared in the earth's atmosphere.

The two cold eyes are like the moon hanging in the sky, giving people a very cold feeling. It was clearly a hot summer day, but suddenly the sky darkened, and the whole earth was shrouded in a layer of darkness. This is the power of a true king-level powerhouse.

A blood-red light streaked across the clouds and came directly towards Pei Junlin. It was a small meteorite, about ten kilometers in diameter.

The energy brought by such a meteorite is simply devastating.

"No way, Master Putuo actually used all his special abilities." Some people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"It's over now, you're fine, why are you irritating him? When a meteorite hits, I'm afraid the whole city will be wiped out in an instant." Master Jin was speechless for a while.

Although Pei Junlin has now become a stellar body and is not afraid of blows, the blow of the real king can still make Pei Junlin's flesh hurt. Even if people don't die, the whole earth will be severely damaged.

Although this meteorite will not penetrate the earth, the huge shock wave and climate impact it brings are still great. The tsunami and natural disasters caused by the butterfly effect will plunge the earth into many difficulties.

Pei Junlin stamped his feet and his body turned into a meteor, which hit the falling meteorite. He wanted to use his body to directly destroy the meteorite.

Countless people were stunned by this scene. Pei Junlin actually wanted to use his real body to meet a real king-level powerhouse with all his strength.

"Is this person crazy?" Someone in the live broadcast room made a mocking voice.

But there are also many people who are worried, because the gods and goddesses in their family are still in the hands of Pei Junlin. If Pei Junlin dies, then their outstanding descendants will surely be buried with Pei Junlin.

In the live broadcast room of the Thunder God platform, many people also cursed Naputuo Tianjun.

"If it was just a Tianjun-level blow, your body would be able to catch it now, but this move is different. It contains evil intentions. If you reach out to catch it, you will suffer." A faint voice came from Pei Junlin's mouth. It rang in my ears.

This voice is elegant and solemn, giving people a sense of loyalty. Pei Junlin can't see anyone, but he can feel the kindness of the person who made the voice.

A pale golden paper leaf fluttered down from the sky, and eventually grew in size, directly enveloping the falling meteorite.

Countless people were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't know what happened, and even the Putuo Tianjun standing outside the sky became extremely cold.

A middle-aged man appeared out of nowhere and came to Pei Junlin's side, and Ling Kongxudu stood opposite Pei Junlin.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Pei Junlin's eyes lit up, feeling the extraordinaryness of the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue cloth gown, and he looked like an ancient Confucian scholar. And it's still the kind of talented and knowledgeable people.

"Senior's method just now is really strange. This junior saw it for the first time, and it feels like a formation and a talisman." Pei Junlin was very curious, even now the scene just now echoed in his mind.

A thin piece of paper can withstand the blow of a strong Tianjun level, which is unbelievable to Pei Junlin. There is no spark and it is not earth-shattering. The strongest blow of Putuo Tianjun was wiped out invisible.

You must know that a meteorite with a diameter of ten kilometers landed, and the energy it carried was no less than hundreds of nuclear bombs. Such a powerful energy was absorbed so silently, and some things contained in it made people shudder.

Either the middle-aged man in front of him is a very high powerhouse, his strength is far higher than the powerhouse of Tianjun level. Either he is a master of formations, reaching the pinnacle of formations.

Pei Junlin himself is more inclined to the second statement, because he suddenly felt that the man in front of him might be the legendary genius king of the Dao in the ancient times?

Of course, this is just a kind of intuition of Pei Junlin. His intuition tells him that the person standing in front of him is the Taoist genius Wang Zhong, and the great formation outside the earth is also done by Wang Zhong.

"Actually, I have been observing you, but you don't know my existence. You are very good, and you are a very good junior. I once deduced your fate for you, but that time I was seriously injured and backlashed for a whole year. I just recovered." The green-robed man looked at Pei Junlin with a smile, like an elder of Pei Junlin, which inexplicably made people feel good.

"Oh, the senior has paid attention to the junior for so long, so why don't you show up to guide me?" Pei Junlin was a little flattered.

The man in the clear robe shook his head, and his eyes turned bitter. His eyes looked out of the sky, as if he was looking at Naputuo Tianjun in the air.

Soon Pei Junlin felt the chilly aura covering his whole body slowly fade away, as if the Putuo Tianjun had left.

"The big formation outside the earth was indeed arranged by me back then, but after so many years, this big formation is no longer usable, and coupled with repeated attacks by some people with desires and ulterior motives, it is now on the verge of collapse." The green-robed man let out a sigh.

There is no need to say anything at this time, the identity of the other party is ready to be revealed, Pei Junlin can almost confirm in his heart that this man's name is Wang Zhong, and he should be a swordsman genius who added another era in ancient times, and he is the same as the boxing sage Wang Chao A character of an era.

Looking at the green-robed man who was as pale as a chrysanthemum in front of him, Pei Junlin couldn't help feeling a kind of reverence spontaneously in his heart.

"I'm going to teach you all the things about the formation in the near future." The green-robed man looked at Pei Junlin with a pair of eyes, and his words were not surprising, and he continued to die.

Pei Junlin didn't show too much surprise on his face, he was just thinking about a question, why didn't Wang Zhong arrange another fairy formation.

"I'm still in the Earth Formation. Although it is about to collapse, it can also be said that I will repair it now for a period of time. I will come to find you in a month, and I will take you to a place when the time comes. You can arrange the things at hand when you have time, right?" Wang Zhong, the green-robed man, left a sentence and disappeared without a trace.

"This person should be a strong man at the level of a true king, but his strength seems to have declined sharply, and the fire of life is also very weak." Jin Ye's voice reached Pei Junlin's ears.

Pei Junlin nodded. This time, Pei Junlin had to think about some things after encountering the sneak attack of Naputuo Zhenjun. Right now it seems that only Kunlun Mountain is the safest place, so Pei Junlin took the Bull Demon King, the big black donkey and others back to the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons in Kunlun Mountain.

"Is it true that you said you were going to curse Naputuo Zhenjun to death? There are other Yayoi blood curses that sound scary." As soon as the crowd arrived at the Wan Yao Palace, the big black donkey grabbed Pei Junlin and asked non-stop.

This donkey still had a strong desire for revenge, and he took Pei Junlin as his true friend. I saw with my own eyes that Pei Junlin was beaten and fled in a hurry by the true king outside the territory, and I felt very uncomfortable.

"Of course it's true, but it's still a bit difficult to curse the old bastard, the true king of Putuo. It's easy to curse his descendants." Pei Junlin had a gloomy smile on his face.

The big black bull demon king who was standing aside was not optimistic about this matter at this time, he shook his head, shaking his huge bull head and said: "I know the Yayoi blood curse, it is a very vicious curse, even in ancient times It is a change that people can hear. However, this curse has a fatal flaw, that is, it consumes lifespan. If you want to curse someone like Putuo Zhenjun to death, you need to consume at least 100,000 years of lifespan."

"Don't wait until they have been cursed to death by you, you have exhausted your lifespan and died of old age." The Bull Demon King left the yard with everyone, leaving only Pei Junlin and the big black donkey behind.

"Brother, don't worry, I can see that you were bullied today. The old Putuo man will catch him sooner or later, put him in the pot and eat him." The big black donkey stretched out its big donkey's hoof and placed it on Pei Junlin's shoulder clapped on.

However, Pei Junlin shook his head and looked at the big black donkey: "You really don't believe me, you believe in that old cow. Does it mean that I have no credibility in what I say? If I say I can curse, I can curse."

In a dark room, Pei Junlin directly turned on the live broadcast of Thor's platform.

Some monster races outside the territory saw that Pei Junlin started broadcasting, and soon the live broadcast room incorporated a large number of monster races from outside the territory. The bullet screen was quickly exploded, some ridiculed Pei Junlin, and some expressed surprise that Pei Junlin survived. More people were asking Pei Junlin about the arrested sons and goddesses.

Pei Junlin announced not on the spot in the live broadcast room that an auction will be held in three days. At that time, those gods and goddesses will be auctioned at a certain price.

This news immediately caused a sensation among the monster clans outside the territory. Some families whose sons or goddesses were captured by Pei Junlin immediately became ecstatic.

Then Pei Junlin announced the second news that he wanted to curse the descendants of Naputuo Zhenjun to death on the spot.

Hearing this news, the entire live broadcast room was ebullient, the number of people increased tenfold in a short period of time, and on average every minute a reward was received, all gifts were softened. In less than half an hour of live broadcasting, one billion Tianyuan jade was harvested.

The big black donkey stared wide-eyed, seeing so many Tianyuan jades, his envious huff flowed out.

"Everyone work harder, the number of people will reach 2 billion, and the gift of Tianyuanyu will reach 10 billion. Tonight, the descendants of Master Putuo will be cursed to death." Pei Junlin said in the live broadcast room.

As soon as these words came out, there was a huge wave, and the entire live broadcast room was completely boiled. People who gave gifts, people who cursed and questioned, and all kinds of barrages flew all over the sky.