Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Six: Baizhang Emperor Dao Pressure, a Ride to the Dust (Seven More)
"I want to see who can force me to wait and leave!"
As soon as the voice fell, the saints of the four regions behind Chu Kuangren burst out with an incomparably tyrannical aura.
Saint Wanshui's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chu Kuangren deeply.
He found that the appearance of Chu Kuangren actually brought an inexplicable confidence to this group of inferior saints from the Four Regions!
He is like a backbone, supporting the backbone of the saints of the four regions!
In the Four Domains, when did such characters appear? !
Saint Wanshui was a little surprised.
"Dare to ask your name taboo?"
"Chu Madman, the head of Xiaxuan Tianzong."
Hearing this name, Saint Wanshui was even more surprised.
He had heard of the name Chu Kuangren.
The other party has a very good reputation in the past few years. Although it is not very famous overseas, the Sage of Ten Thousand Waters still knows it.
This is a peerless genius.
But how could a genius give the saints such confidence?
This is too weird!
It is a pity that the sage of Wanshui knew about the madman Chu, but he had not understood it in depth, otherwise he would not have such doubts.
Today's Chu madmen are no longer comparable to those of the past. They fought against the six saints alone in the first city and overwhelmed the great saints. This kind of strength has already been recognized by all the saints.
Undoubtedly, at this time, Chu Kuangren was the most reliable ally.
"Hmph, the saints from the Four Regions are really going back more and more alive. A group of saints actually rely on a hairy boy who is not even a saint to issue orders."
A saint overseas couldn't help sneering.
He looked at Chu Kuangren, "Boy, maybe you are a peerless genius in the Four Regions, and you have become the head of a Taoist line at a young age, but you can see the situation clearly, here are all saints, how can that kid speak? For my portion, get out of here!"
The overseas sage snorted coldly, raised his hand and slammed a palm towards Chu Kuangren. His purpose was very simple, to destroy Chu Kuangren first, and then forcefully force the Four Regions sage to leave the field.
No matter how amazing the strength of the madman Chu is, he can make the wildest and boldest assumptions and can compete with the saints, but so what?
The overseas saints have an absolute advantage here, and even if they fight, the four-domain saints can't ask for any benefits.
The surging sage rhythm locked Chu Kuangren, and this palm was like a thunderbolt, and the non-sage level combat power was irresistible.
Just when the overseas saints thought that Chu Kuangren would be severely injured by this palm, Chu Kuangren lightly raised his white palm and slapped it lightly.
The white palm slammed into the palm of the saint who was attacking him. At that moment, an extremely terrifying air wave erupted, and two completely different Dao rhymes slammed into one.
And then the winner was decided in an instant!
The overseas sage screamed, his palm qi and dao rhyme were forcibly smashed by Chu Kuangren, his arm burst, his bones pierced through flesh and blood, and the whole person was blasted nearly a hundred meters away on the spot.
This scene caused the pupils of the overseas saints to shrink sharply, their faces full of horror, but the saints of the four regions were calm and relaxed, obviously not surprised by this scene.
"how so!"
"What a terrifying power, is this really the power of a saint? How did this guy do it?"
The first time overseas saints saw Chu Kuangren's combat power, they couldn't help being terrified, and their hearts trembled.
"Who else wants to force me to wait and go now?" Chu Kuangren glanced at the audience, and there was a rhythm of the Dao of the Sword rising rapidly on his body.
A group of overseas saints were full of fear.
The sage of Wanshui, headed by him, stared at Chu Kuangren, and the power on his body was also rising, and a terrifying Dao rhyme permeated the air.
And Chu Kuangren stood still, the rhythm of the Dao circulated, and the rhyme of Dao, which was exclusive to the eight tones of the gods and demons, roared out in an instant.
Vaguely, the sound of the sound of the piano came out from the void.
Road without strings!
No strings can ring!
This kind of Qin Dao realm, this Dao rhyme makes the eyes of the sage of Wanshui reveal an unprecedented dignified color.
"This person is obviously not a saint, but this Dao rhyme can be compared with me as a great saint. How did he do it?"
Saint Wanshui was puzzled in his heart, but also extremely fearful.
"Okay, then according to what Your Excellency said, the treasures in this hut can live there!" The Saint Wanshui said after pondering for a while.
Chu Kuangren's strength is unfathomable, and now the main target is the treasure in the hut, so the sage of Wanshui does not want to have any conflict with the opponent at this time.
"Very good." Chu Kuangren nodded slightly.
Now that the negotiation has been completed, everyone once again set their eyes on the thatched hut a hundred feet away, with a fiery look in their eyes.
With such a powerful emperor's coercion, this hut must have a very incredible treasure.
Is it the Divine Scripture? Imperial soldiers? Could it be the body of some great emperor?
Everyone secretly guessed, and their hearts became more and more hot.
"The coercion of the emperor within a hundred feet of this hut is completely two levels away from that outside the hut. If you want to walk into the thatched hut, you must overcome the coercion of the emperor, even a saint is difficult to do."
Said the sage of Wanshui.
"It's up to you, whoever walks into the thatched hut first, the treasures inside will belong to him." A saint said, and then took the lead in stepping into the pressure of Emperor Baizhang and slowly walked towards the thatched hut.
The other saints also rushed in.
Saint, a thousand miles at a time is nothing but an easy task, but now
, these saints are faltering in the Baizhang Realm!
The scene in front of me spread out, I don't know how many people will be scared.
"Mad man, let's go too." Xuantian Third Ancestor, Second Ancestor said, and then walked into the range of the emperor's coercion.
Chu Kuangren also lifted his foot and walked in, and suddenly, a terrifying pressure of the emperor was pressing down on him like a mountain.
"It's really strong."
Chu Kuangren's expression froze.
This emperor's coercion, the existence under the saint can't bear it at all, even if it is the supreme, if you get close, you will be directly pressed to the ground, even the saint will have an extremely difficult walk.
Not only that, the closer you got to the thatched hut, the more terrifying the imperial coercion.
boom!
After a sage walked more than ten feet, he couldn't hold it any longer, and was crushed to the ground by the emperor's coercion.
bang, bang, bang...
Several saints were crushed to the ground again.
"Too strong!"
"This kind of emperor's coercion, the saint can't stand it at all!"
"fear!"
Several saints lying on the ground looked at the thatched hut, their faces full of astonishment, this is the coercion of the emperor!
Even, this is not the complete coercion of an emperor, but this is enough to crush the saint.
At this time, a figure in white easily passed over several saints.
Several saints looked at the back with disbelief on their faces.
"We are all pressed into this shape, how could he walk so easily?!"
"Mass, who is the saint in the end!"
"My goodness."
That figure in white is exactly the madman Chu!
He has been comprehending the Emperor Sutra all the year round, and his resistance to the coercion of the Emperor Dao is much higher than that of the saints.
In addition, he has learned several kinds of imperial techniques, which are tricks that contain the coercion of the emperor, all of which make him look extremely relaxed in the coercion of the emperor, and soon he will ride the dust and lead the saints.
"What the hell is this guy?!"
Saint Wanshui and other overseas saints were stunned.