Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

? These people were deeply impressed by Chu Jingtian.

They were the only ones who dared to challenge Wang Luocheng in the City God's Temple.

If the silver-faced Yaksha had not arrived in time, they would have been killed by Wang Luocheng in public.

If someone else had grabbed the mask, they might still have some headaches, but now it was these two boys, so they naturally wouldn't have anything to worry about. So much so that the strong man at the head started to threaten:

"Hand over the mask and get out! Seeing that I'm in a good mood, I can spare your life. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you two stay here completely!"

The few scoundrels following the burly man also burst out laughing:

"Keep your things and get out! We can spare your dog's life, which is pretty good!"

"What are you still hesitating about? Do you still want to resist?"

These people laughed unbridledly.

Obviously, Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli were not taken seriously.

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly, and when he was about to raise his hand to kill these people, another voice called out:

"Hey, no one of you can try to steal it! This mask belongs to me!"

I saw someone slowly walking out of the forest. This person was none other than Wang Luocheng.

Wang Luocheng walked over and glanced at the beheaded Tiangong member without leaving a trace. He found that his mask had been taken off, and his eyes suddenly became much darker.

Like Chu Jingtian, after entering the secret realm, he did not fly to the islands in the center, but wandered around the periphery, searching for some lone Tiangong members.

"Wang Luocheng!"

When the sturdy men saw Wang Luocheng approaching, their expressions suddenly changed.

"This mask is mine, do you have any objections?"

After Wang Luocheng came over, his eyes directly focused on the burly men.

"This..." The burly man and others were stunned.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

They did not expect that they wanted to snatch the mask from Chu Jingtian, but now Wang Luocheng would snatch it from them.

With Wang Luocheng's cultivation, it would be difficult for them to win.

However, naturally he felt a little unwilling to give away the mask like this for nothing.

"Who do you think you are? Is this mask what you can get if you want it?" A stern young man behind the strong man shouted directly.

After shouting, the stern young man still looked proud. It was obvious that he was a warrior who came in from another entrance to the City God's Temple to participate in the assessment, and had no idea how powerful Wang Luocheng was.

"That's all!"

There was a haze in Wang Luocheng's eyes. He raised his eyes slightly and raised his hand fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded.

The terrifying energy roared past, piercing the air, and suddenly hit the stern young man who spoke.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the stern young man was punched through the body on the spot, and was beaten into a ball of blood mist.

The terrifying finger force continued unabated, even blasting a large forest on the island behind to pieces.

"Do you have any opinions now?"

Wang Luocheng laughed secretly.

"No, no..." When the strong man heard this, he immediately shook his head. Several other people's faces were as white as a sheet of paper. If the target of that move just now was them, they would definitely be beaten to pieces on the spot!

"If you don't have any objections, just get out!"

Seeing the other party's fearful attitude, Wang Luocheng sneered disdainfully.

The strong man's mouth was full of bitterness.

They spent a lot of effort to injure the Tiangong member, and they were about to succeed, but Wang Luocheng came out halfway.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to show it on the surface. He could only say with great respect:

"yes!"

Several other people also nodded like chickens eating rice.

They were not thinking about the mask at this time. They were extremely lucky that Wang Luocheng did not kill them.

Wang Luocheng ignored the burly men who left, but focused his eyes on Chu Jingtian:

"Boy, things have changed. I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon! And you also got the first mask. If you are wise, please hand it over as soon as possible. Maybe I can leave you a whole body."

"Hand it over?"

Chu Jingtian sneered: "Just you?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Luocheng's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Chu Jingtian coldly:

"How dare you talk to me like this?"

"If Lord Silver-faced Yaksha hadn't arrived at the City God's Temple in time, I would have killed you completely!"

"Do you still think you can escape from this disaster?"

"Oh, really? Come here!" Chu Jingtian said with a faint smile.

When Wang Luocheng heard this, he was so angry that he laughed instead.

He has been rampant for so many years and has a great reputation. No one has ever dared to provoke him in public like this. He immediately sneered:

"good!"

"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

"boom!"

Wang Luocheng raised his hand and waved, and the fierce energy was already like lightning, blasting towards Chu Jingtian.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Luocheng had beaten the warrior who participated in the assessment into powder. Now, the move that was launched at Chu Jingtian was even more terrifying than before, even shaking the void.

Obviously, Wang Luocheng was really angry and wanted to kill Chu Jingtian completely!

…

"Boss, are we leaving like this?"

The few people who turned around and left were still a little unwilling, and lowered their voices and asked the burly man at the head.

After all, when he was about to get the mask, he was stabbed and intercepted by someone, so he was naturally unwilling to do so.

"What else could he do? That was Wang Luocheng! He raised his hand and killed the fourth child. Even if all of us put together, he wouldn't be able to take three moves at his hands!"

The burly man was also angry, but when he thought of Wang Luocheng's strength, he still suppressed the anger in his heart: "Instead of struggling here, it is better to leave quickly, find the next target, and collect five masks as soon as possible!"

"Boss, do you think those two boys are Wang Luocheng's opponents?" The warrior who spoke earlier looked back and asked in a low voice.

"You mean the silver-haired boy and the fat monk?" Hearing this, the burly man smiled disdainfully: "The breath of these two people is so weak that it is almost difficult to detect. When Wang Luocheng was at the Chenghuang Temple before, he wanted to eradicate them in advance. If he hadn't come here, A silver-faced yaksha, both of them have long been beaten into powder!"

"So, those two boys may not be able to escape this disaster?" Someone whispered.

"It's not that it's impossible to escape this disaster, but it's that death is certain!" The strong man sneered, as if with contempt and disdain: "With their strength, if they dare to enter such an assessment, they will naturally die without a burial place!"

As he spoke, he looked back with a sneer.

However, when I turned around, I saw an incredible scene.

…

Wang Luocheng's face darkened.

"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!"

The power of raising their hands made them change their expressions.

However, facing this shocking blow, Chu Jingtian suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his right hand and waved forward.

At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed.