Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Snapped!

Wang Chen suddenly folded his palms together, and the talisman he just got disappeared in an instant.

He shook his finger at the white-robed man.

In the eyes of the white-robed man, this gesture undoubtedly contained indescribable irony—Wang Chen was clearly expressing the meaning of "If you can't do this, what tricks and treasures do you have to use?"

Naked contempt and humiliation!

But this cultivator is not an ordinary person after all, and Wang Chen's strength also made him calm down, and he said in a swallowed voice: "Fellow Daoist has profound cultivation, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flew backwards, and his figure was instantly engulfed by the night.

"Listen up, everyone, Yao Gong's treasure is on this person!"

Just before disappearing, the man in white robe let out a thunderous roar.

Half of Taiwu City could hear it clearly!

Wang Chen smiled.

The opponent's tricks could be regarded as vicious, directly revealing the secret of Yao Gong's treasure, which suddenly made him a target of public criticism.

Although Wang Chen didn't care at all, he even found it funny.

But whoever wants to play with him will have to pay the price!

Then, Wang Chen punched in the direction where the other party fled.

The qi and blood in his body were instantly ignited, his own potential was suddenly stimulated, and the incomparably majestic innate zhenqi condensed in his fist, like a shell being shot out.

Between breaths, the punch that contained destructive energy caught up with the fleeing white-robed man.

The distance between the latter and Wang Chen was already more than a hundred steps, and he thought he had escaped from the sky, but the back seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his spine snapped.

He continued to fly forward a dozen steps, and then landed heavily on the ground.

This extraordinary cultivator rubbed his face against the stone slab, blood gushed from his mouth, his body bent back unnaturally, already exhaled more air than inhaled.

At this moment, the man in white robe regretted to the extreme.

He absolutely shouldn't, he shouldn't have shouted one last time, thinking that he could take revenge on Wang Chen, but in the end he killed himself.

[Qi and blood +200000]

Wang Chen on the roof of the red building here saw the information displayed in the field of vision.

He stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Boy, haven't you played enough?"

Yao Lao's voice sounded in Wang Chen's mind.

This Nascent Soul True Immortal has already understood that Wang Chen is just playing, and he dares to play if he wants to!

Wang Chen asked with a smile: "Senior, is there any existence in this world that is stronger than the transcendent?"

The reason why Wang Chen didn't get away immediately after recovering Yao Lao's secret vault, but stayed in the Red Mansion to fight at night, was because he wanted to meet the top experts in this world.

The monk who was killed just now was too weak!

Although Wang Chen himself is still at an extraordinary level, he feels that even if he becomes a Taoist monk, he will not be his opponent.

Is this the limit of Wushan Realm's strength?

Wang Chen was a little suspicious.

He has been in the Wushan Realm for some time. If at first he just wanted to find Hu Jiaojiao's whereabouts and find a way to leave, but now Wang Chen wants to explore the origin of this world even more.

He had a faint feeling that even if he had an insight into the mysteries of this world, it would be of great benefit to his own cultivation!

As for Wang Chen's question, Yao Lao was silent for a moment, and replied: "Yes."

Extraordinary, Taoist, too good!

Being too high is the limit of power in this small world.

It is the legendary fairy who rides the clouds and rides the fog, travels in and out of Qingming, and can move mountains and fill seas.

But Yao Lao's twelfth reincarnation has never broken through this realm, even though he is already the strongest existence in the world.

Wang Chen's question seemed to have touched the scar of the Nascent Soul True Immortal, and after a simple answer, he fell completely silent.

Figures appeared around Wang Chen.

At this time, the entire Taiwu City was alarmed. This huge city seemed to be a fierce beast that had suddenly awakened, showing its sharp minions.

Wang Chen restrained his mind and shouted in a deep voice: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, so don't say it's unexpected!"

He is not bloodthirsty, and has no interest in slaughtering miscellaneous fish cannon fodder.

But if others insisted on getting close to him, Wang Chen didn't mind getting more blood points.

He only warns once.

While speaking, Wang Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

He grabbed a man in black who had just sneaked up to him.

The other party was wearing a black night suit, with a black cloth covering his head and face, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the night, and his movements were extremely fast and concealed, without any sound.

But in Wang Chen's perception, the existence of this assassin is as eye-catching as a torch in the dark!

The man in black was lifted by Wang Chen's throat, his petite body struggled desperately, and the mask slipped off to reveal a lovely and beautiful face.

Tears overflowed from her eyes, and her pretty face was full of pitiful pleading.

Click!

Wang Chen pinched her neck mercilessly.

[Qi and blood +100000]

The corpse fell, and a black dull dagger escaped from the palm of the innate assassin at the same time.

Wang Chen looked around and asked, "Are you going up one by one, or together?"

At this moment, Wang Chen was once again surrounded by heavy siege.

This time the number of masters came even more.

Moreover, among these people are warriors, swordsmen, monks, Taoists, men, women, young and old, and all kinds of people, but the breath revealed by each of them has reached the innate level.

Even higher!

One by one or all together?

Wang Chen's words were too arrogant and arrogant, which caused many people to show anger.

But no one made a move.

Because the scene of Wang Chen strangling the black-clothed assassin fell into everyone's eyes.

And this assassin is not an ordinary person, he can even be said to be famous, no one dares to say that he can achieve Wang Chen's level.

A vigorous voice suddenly sounded: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, did you really get Yao Gong's treasure?"

"That's right."

Wang Chen nodded calmly: "Do you want it?"

He touched the ring worn on the ring finger of his left hand, and the Sumeru Ring immediately revealed a lingering aura: "Nasumi Yu Jiezi, this Sumeru Ring in my hand contains all the treasures of Duke Yao's treasure! "

The next moment, pairs of eyes focused on Wang Chen's hand.

Shocked, curious, greedy, vicious...

The treasure of Lord Yao is a rumor that has been circulating in Taiwu City for a long time. It is said that getting the treasure will not only make the country rich, but also become the strongest in this world, and even live forever!

Although the rumors are somewhat exaggerated, the existence of this treasure is true, but no one can open it.

And this secret is in the upper level of Taiwu City, in fact, it is no longer a secret.

Now that Yao Gong's treasure is in Wang Chen's hands, and there is also the legendary Sumeru Ring, how can it not make people's hearts move?

"think."

The man replied: "But I want to live a few more years!"

In the blink of an eye, one of the masters of Taiwu City who surrounded Wang Chen was missing.

Then, one after another disappeared.

People die for money, birds die for food, but some people make wise choices!

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The first one is sent.