Chapter 1152 One Leaf Kills 7 Statues

Chapter 1152: Killing Seven Lords with One Leaf

Meng Chuan woke up from the Taoist realm and heard the little boy's cry.

During this period of time, he didn't pay attention to the little one and was doing his own thing.

Anyway, the little one won’t die.

But now it seems that his cub is really going to die.

"What's going on, Liu Shen?" Meng Chuan asked the handsome boy next to him.

"See for yourself." Liu Shen responded coldly.

Meng Chuan was startled, so indifferent. When did I offend you?

Sure enough, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.

Meng Chuan inspected the situation over there and quickly figured out the whole story.

This made Meng Chuan look a little weird.

Is this Baiduanshan half-cooked?

"Liu Shen, did you give the little one any branches or anything like that?"

"No."

"It seems like it's because of the little Trojan horse?" Meng Chuan thought for a while.

Because of the little wooden horse, it makes sense that the psychic treasure can be conquered.

I didn't expect Holy Medicine to be willing to follow.

"Psychic flower, it's not simple..."

"If you stay here for a while, the little one will be captured." Liu Shen reminded Meng Chuan.

"It's okay. If he is captured, I will rescue him again." Meng Chuan said:

"Isn't he from the Tang Dynasty? It's reasonable to go through this."

Saying this, Meng Chuan still stood up from under Liu Shen.

But we can't really let the little one be captured.

"By the way, Willow God, give me one of your willow leaves." Meng Chuan remembered something and began to ask for Willow God.

"What to do?" Willow God was confused. Could it be that he was planning to take my willow leaves and use some sinister magic to curse me?

Meng Chuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Keep it secret."

"Why, with our friendship, are you still afraid that I will harm you?"

Liu Shen said nothing, you are right, I am indeed afraid.

But Liu Shen still gave Meng Chuan a willow leaf.

What else can I do, should I reject him?

"Go and come back."

Meng Chuan left a word and disappeared in Shicun.

After all, he is also a monk who stands at the pinnacle of the venerable world. It is very reasonable to break through space and travel thousands of miles in an instant.

When he reappeared, Meng Chuan had already arrived at Duankong City, but he did not show up for the time being.

The Fire Emperor and the others have already fought fiercely far away. If there are still more than ten sages in Duankong City fighting, it will be devastating.

"Uncle Meng, this cute and brave little one is about to be captured by these bad guys!"

The little one was shouting, "If you don't come out, you won't be able to see me!"

"Next time we meet, it will be in the Netherworld!"

"Uncle Meng, save me!"

Meng Chuan's face darkened.

What does it mean that the next time we meet, we have to go to the netherworld?

Does this mean that my soul is destined to return to the underworld and my spirit to the underworld?

When I'm in your mouth, don't I have an ending where I can continue to live?

Meng Chuan was very sad. Why did the child who grew up under his nose grow up like this?

There seems to be a tendency to grow crookedly.

"Useless struggle." The white tiger stared at the little one and moved closer to the little one.

"You may have an extraordinary background, but no one can protect you today."

"Even if the gods come here, they can't protect you!"

The white tiger grabbed the little one with one of its palms and sealed the sky and the earth.

The other venerables responded with indifference, just catching a human doll and doing it alone would be enough.

As for how to divide the treasures on him afterwards, that will be discussed later.

The white tiger's palm reached in front of the little one, and the evil wind blew at him, but the little one still opened his eyes wide and was not afraid.

"Chi!"

A ray of sword light passed through the void, and the white tiger's palm was broken with a sound. The cut was extremely smooth, and blood spurted out.

"Ah, the big tiger's palm!" the little one shouted happily:

"My, mine, this is mine!"

The little guy was very relaxed and not afraid at all, especially after the hot man's back appeared in front of him.

Meng Chuan, who appeared from the void, looked at the white tiger and said calmly:

"The gods cannot protect people here."

"Then I'll protect it."

Although I am just a venerable person.

But even if the gods are here, I will be a little better than him!

He is so personable! valley

"Uncle Meng, you are finally here. The little one was so scared that he almost died of fright!"

The little boy jumped out and threw himself on Meng Chuan's back, hugging Meng Chuan's neck. His short legs kept fluttering, with a smile on his face.

"I am afraid

Next to Meng Chuan, there are projections in the world that no one can see except Meng Chuan.

"Fuck, I'm just telling you why you started a live broadcast for no reason." Meng Qi was indignant.

"It turns out he's letting us watch him pretend to compete again!"

"This is already the number of times!"

"Tao Mao!"

"Not only come to see the emperor's costume..." Bibi Dong lost her voice as she spoke, and then went on to say:

"I still came to see the emperor show off his baby."

A beautiful girl like her cannot be as vulgar and rude as a reckless man like Meng Qi.

The leader of the Zhetian Sect should be beautiful.

"Really, Xiao Meng, you complain about the emperor's pretense all day long." Lu Mingfei said slowly from the side:

"But every time the emperor starts a live broadcast, as long as you are online, you are always the first one to click in."

“What you say is not what you mean, what you say is too honest, what you say is not what you mean.”

"What do you know? I'm here to criticize him!" Meng Qi said seriously.

"Quiet." Meng Chuan spoke, "You are affecting my manifestation."

This is called showing off one's holiness, not pretending to be a comparison.

vulgar!

These things happen in just a moment and cannot be seen or heard by others.

But the white tiger was already furious, letting out a roar that shook the sky, and the evil spirit spewed out to cover the sky and the earth.

"Human race, you are looking for death!"

One of the tiger's paws was cut off without any resistance. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Do you still want to watch?" White Tiger roared, calling on everyone to take action together.

Although it suffered great humiliation, it still had reason.

To be able to cut off one of his palms when he didn't react was definitely not an ordinary person.

It rushed up alone, and the end was probably not going to be any better.

It just so happens that there is no need to talk about moral principles when dealing with the human race. Let's all fight together!

"The mysterious venerable who once appeared in the imperial capital of the Stone Kingdom?"

"It turns out that you are the one standing behind the animal's milk the most."

Someone recognized Meng Chuan.

These people have long determined that those who love eating animal milk must be from a powerful force.

You can't raise such a real dragon by diving.

Of course, what Meng Chuan is using now is not the identity of a human god, but the identity of the mysterious venerable who kicked the door of Prince Wu's Mansion.

There is no problem if there is a venerable person standing behind the little one.

Looking at the eight realms, there are not too few venerables.

Although this Venerable is too powerful, he is still a Venerable.

Baihu and the others surrounded Meng Chuan, their power was boundless, and the space was shattered.

"You are very strong, but you alone can't keep your favorite animal milk today."

We are all venerables, and you have extraordinary fighting power, but there are seven of us and you only have one.

Just ask, how can you lose seven against one?

"Uncle Meng, these are all bad people." The little boy lay on Meng Chuan's shoulder and glared at the enemy fiercely.

"What should we do when facing bad guys?" Meng Chuan asked the little one with a smile.

"Let them have no chance to do evil again!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Meng Chuan touched the little one's head without even looking at these venerables during this period.

"Little one, keep an eye on it."

Meng Chuan took out a willow leaf and threw it towards the seven sages opposite.

The willow leaves were swaying and seemed to have no strength, as if a gust of wind could blow them.

But at the moment when the willow leaves floated towards the Seven Masters, the space around them was frozen and they could not move.

"call out!"

Willow Leaf suddenly accelerated, and then directly pierced through the heads of the Seven Lords, and they did not resist at all.

The divine light in the eyes of the seven venerables dimmed, their vitality fell to the bottom, and then disappeared completely.

The seven venerables died.

Meng Chuan touched the little one's head again and spoke, his voice so soft that no one in Duankong City could hear clearly.

"Did you see it? This is the power of Liu Shen."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little one nodded rapidly.

"Praise the Willow God, the great Willow God!"

Liu Shen's eyes darkened in Shicun.

Damn it, I was framed.