Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

There was an uproar in the stands, and the youngsters looked back and forth between Feng Zhenghao and Wang Ai.

It was well known in the world of the extraordinary that the Feng family mastered the Soul-binding and General-dispatching Skill, one of the Eight Wonders.

But today, Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family, who was also one of the Ten Masters, actually said that the Soul-binding and General-dispatching Skill of the Feng family was incomplete!

What was even more shocking was that Wang Ai was willing to put up the Soul-binding and General-dispatching Skill, which he claimed to be complete, as a bet for victory or defeat.

Wang Bing, we misunderstood your grandfather.

Your grandfather really cares about you!

"Wang Ai, stop it, my Longhu Mountain is not a place for you to run wild!"

The old Taoist priest flashed with golden light.

The old Taoist has been cultivating his life for decades, and his understanding of the Taoist scriptures is not deep, but his boxing and kicking skills are improving day by day!

Today, the old Taoist will show you what it means to kill one person at a time!

"Lu boy, do you dare to agree?"

Wang Ai stared at Luke, wishing to dig out his heart and bones.

Seeing Wang Laogou so desperate, Luke kept smiling and put one hand on the old Taoist priest's shoulder.

"Old Taoist priest, calm down. I accept this challenge."

"Okay, as long as you agree, old Taoist priest, please leave and wait for a while!"

Wang Ai grinned.

"Luke, you...ah!"

The old Taoist priest was anxious.

No, Wang Ai obviously wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, why did you take the initiative to jump into the pit?

I'll use the reason of my disciple's injury to pressure him for a while, and this old man Wang will give in to him.

But Luke shook his head slightly at the old Taoist priest, indicating that he should leave first, and let him solve the next problem.

The old Taoist priest sighed, and the golden light faded.

The young people nowadays are arrogant and proud, not like his Chu Lan at all.

He jumped up and retreated to the stands, then thought of something and turned and moved to Zhang Chulan's side.

But as soon as he came over, he saw several people squatting on the ground and playing with their mobile phones.

It seems to be playing online Landlord.

"Chu Lan, aren't you worried?"

The old Taoist priest was a little puzzled.

Although Wang Ai's strength is not very good, he is still sure to win if he faces a junior.

After all, everyone is practicing both life and death, which is a skill that is polished by time. In simple terms, the older you are, the stronger you are.

Of course, when the end is approaching, no matter how strong your life and death cultivation is, you can only keep a breath of Qi. When the Qi is gone, the person is gone.

"Master, it's just the Ten Masters. It's not like my brother Lu hasn't beaten them before."

Zhang Chulan was calm.

"Have you beaten the Ten Masters?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I can't tell you who they are specifically. They have spent money, and we have to keep it secret as required."

"But Brother Lu did defeat the Ten Masters, and he has special attacks against gods and ghosts!"

"Old Taoist priest, how about you come and do it too?"

At this time, the fourth brother raised his head and invited.

Xu Santa is too weak, and no matter whether he is a landlord or a peasant, he is always sending cards to the baby.

The old Taoist scratched his head.

"No, I still have to see if Bi'an is okay, you guys can play."

The old Taoist refused. Since Chu Lan and the others have confidence in Luke, he is relieved.

Zhang Chulan looked up and saw that Lu Ge had already won.

Offstage.

"Lu boy, die!"

Wang Ai served with pen and ink, divine painting, the real family practice of the Wang family, and the only famous painting technique in the alien world.

Hundreds of beasts emerged, and with the spirits of the spirits, they were like psychic ghosts, rushing and sweeping Luke.

Each beast has a spiritual breath, and its strength is not weaker than that of the monsters.

This is the true strength of the Ten Lords!

It is said that the old Taoist is unique, but this does not mean that the strength of the other Ten Lords is that much worse.

Seeing the hundred beasts surrounding Luke, Wang Ai smiled.

The beasts that hurt my grandson should be fed to beasts!

However, Lu Ci's Ruyi Jin was just tickling Luke.

And how could this magic paint hurt him, Luke!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all Qi. Cultivate all calamities and prove my supernatural power!"

Along with the spell of the Golden Light Curse, the dazzling golden light bloomed, and the beasts with cold and evil spirits struggled.

The beasts fled in all directions, but as long as they touched the golden light, it was like the vast light entering the winter snow, and quickly melted into ashes.

The true form of these guys is really a pen, ink, inkstone and paper.

"Am I seeing it right? That's the Golden Light Curse!?"

"Fuck, Superman A Guang!"

"Isn't he from the company? How can he do this?"

"Master Lingyu, you didn't teach him, right? I heard that you have a good relationship with Luke?"

This is the gossipy Zhi Jinhua.

The other members of the Lu family also came over after hearing the words, looking like curious babies.

They didn't dare to ask the old Taoist priest. They just hurt a Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest might be angry. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if they went there?

However, they didn't dare to offend the old one, but there was still a young one.

"Please, please, Lingyu Zhenren, just tell me."

Lu Linglong maliciously acted cute.

The eyelids of the other male members of the Lu family who knew everything about him twitched, but they didn't say much. The most important thing now was to eat melons.

But Lingyu Zhenren, who had placed high hopes on them, soon disappointed them.

"Sorry, I don't know where Luke learned it from. It might be Zhang Chulan. You can go ask him."

Lingyu Zhenren's attitude was sincere.

He really didn't know where Luke learned the Golden Light Curse from. He didn't see him use it when he fought with him last time?

Wait, Lingyu Zhenren suddenly remembered the strange attitude of his master when he first saw Luke

Thinking about the scene when Luke and him fought, they were said to be evenly matched, but in fact it was more like a senior testing the younger generation's homework.

Could it be that Luke was actually a disciple secretly accepted by the old Tianshi?

Lingyu Zhenren's face tightened.

The master has a strange personality, and he will not be surprised by anything he does.

If he really hid it from everyone in the Tianshi Mansion, and secretly accepted a disciple outside, it seems quite reasonable.

Then what he asked before was actually a confession to his senior brother?

"Lingyu Zhenren, Lingyu Zhenren, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Linglong called.

Lingyu Zhenren came back to his senses.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just remembered one thing. When Luke fought with me, he didn't use this trick."

"Not this trick?"

Lu Linglong was a little confused.

Then, Canglong said faintly:

"Lingyu Zhenren, is this the trick you said at the beginning?"

"Huh?"

Lingyu Zhenren looked at him in confusion.

The sky was covered by a black, free flame.

It was as if the end of the world was coming and ashes were about to fall.

The dark flames swirled and gathered, gradually forming a huge storm.

Wang Ai below seemed unaware of what was happening in the sky.

Or rather, it was useless for him to realize it.

Luke used golden light in one hand and thunder in the other, making him cry out in pain.

He had no time to think about other things.

No, how could this guy use thunder?

But there was no time to care about these things. Luke's terrifying fire storm was still vivid in Lingyu Zhenren's mind.

"Run!"

Lingyu Zhenren's face changed drastically.

Is Luke crazy? He actually used this kind of move at the conference. Did he forget that there were audiences around him?

So, is Luke really crazy?

If you really want to count, he might really be a madman.

But now he is terribly calm.

He forced Wang Ai back with a palm thunder.

With a slap of golden light, the beast painted by Shentu disappeared in an instant.

In his gestures, he seemed to have the demeanor of an old friend.

Take a closer look, isn't this the old Heavenly Master?

When he is undecided, the golden light will appear.

When he is in a bad mood, he will kill evil with thunder.

The old Heavenly Master said that these two tricks are very useful, and he has been using them for almost a lifetime.

Luke first opened the Northern Cangtan Lake, and the slippery and sticky Yin Lei swallowed the ground. If he touched the Yin Lei slightly, his internal strength would continue to wane.

Wang Ai had no choice but to draw a line on the ground to barely block the erosion of the Yin Lei.

Then, something even more ruthless came, the Yang Wu Lei attacked from mid-air, showing his insidiousness and cunning.

No, is he sick?

Yang Lei plays so Yin, Yin Lei plays so Yang, who the hell did he learn this from?

And this monster can actually use three methods at the same time!

Golden Light Curse, Yang Wu Lei, Yin Wu Lei, this has already made the audience in the stands dumbfounded.

Damn, my wife, come and see, the next Heavenly Master has come out!

In the Tianshi Mansion, only the successor to the position of Tianshi can practice the whole thunder method together.

Wang Ai's face was dark, but he was an old man after all, and he had rich experience in fighting enemies.

He thought of a countermeasure at the first time.

The ink pen was splashed, the image took shape, connected the qi bureau, drew the array, and started!

The sun of the four white tiger images attracted the golden sharp energy and disturbed the heart monkey.

The old yin of the four black tortoise images dominated water in the five elements, and the water soaked Bajie.

For the time being, the Yin Five Thunders and Yang Five Thunders were broken first, and Wang Ai didn't wait for a breath.

Then, a golden light forced a bag to fan over.

Wang Ai's array was broken in an instant, and the northern border Cangtan was eroded, and the Yin Thunder was squirming.

The bones were soft and the muscles were numb, and the whole body was weak. The Yin Thunder had already entered the body.

The Yang Five Thunders followed, burning through the body, and Wang Ai began to twitch all over.

The superposition of the two, this feeling is too sour and refreshing, as if the young Zhang Zhiwei tortured him again.

It's better to let the old Tianshi do it.

Then, Luke stretched out one hand.

The fire of catastrophe fell from the sky!

The black free flames suddenly fell, like a swimming dragon, and attacked Wang Ai straight!

At this moment, the stands were already in chaos.

Lingyu Zhenren and several Taoist priests hurriedly led the audience to evacuate the scene. What was in front of them was no longer something that normal people could bear.

They thought that Wang Ai would at most seriously injure Luke.

But what they never expected was that Luke, this bastard, was so fierce that he directly pressed Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, to the ground and beat him.

Now he even released a devastating blow directly.

No, buddy, what are you thinking!

Wang Ai just loves his grandson a little bit, do you really need to open a map cannon directly?

Moreover, you use this to hit Wang Ai, are you looking down on the Ten Lords too much?

Feng Zhenghao wiped his sweat. Last time at the Tianxia meeting, Luke really held back.

By the way, where is the old Tianshi? Are you sure you don’t want to come to rescue?

No matter how I look at it, I feel that Wang Ai is dead this time!

"Mr. Lu, where is the old Taoist priest? Are you sure you don't need him to check on the situation?"

Feng Zhenghao asked.

"I called him, but he didn't answer. Maybe his phone is turned off."

Lu Jin's hands were shaking. How could young people nowadays be so outrageous?

He could move the heavens with his gestures. This is what an immortal should do.

"What should we do?"

"No matter what, let's protect the audience first!"

Lu Jin gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and threw out a bunch of talismans like beans. The talismans shone brightly, forming a blue protective wall of air.

Feng Zhenghao also wanted to help, but General Ju Ling was not of much use against Luke.

He could only call on his family members to follow the Taoist priests to evacuate in an orderly manner.

But there is a group of people who don't even want to move.

"Third brother, you and I are from the same family, and Sister Bao'er is a landlord. Why the hell are you blowing me up?"

Zhang Chulan lives in Bengbu.

"Slippery hands, slippery hands."

Xu San explained calmly.

At this time, accompanied by the voice of "Hurry up, the flowers I have been waiting for have all withered."

Xu San threw out another mistress, and Sister Baoer took it directly with a four.

Zhang Chulan was a little crazy.

At this time, Sister Baoer stood up and looked at the sky.

"It's about to end."

Sister Baoer murmured to herself.

"Wang Ai, it's time for you to leave."

Brothers, I'll read it later. I didn't work overtime today and I'm not tired. I'll add a thousand words to this chapter!

I've finished adding 3,000 words. I'm very comfortable. I go to bed quickly. Go to bed early, brother, and I'll have a rest. I have to get up early tomorrow.