I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 171

The sound sounded and attracted countless attention in an instant.

On a cliff, a figure slowly emerged.

This man is wearing a seven star robe. He is only about 20 years old. He is rich, handsome and elegant.

"Shake the light?"

"It's a real person."

"The shining immortal is here too?"

"Seven Star ancient sect's strongest Tianjiao, shake light immortal?"

In an instant, voices rang out, and everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, it was a real person.

Zhongzhou representative Tianjiao.

The name of shaking light is really loud. He is known as the tenth son of Zhongzhou.

Because there is no holy Son in the holy land at the beginning of the world, it is known as the nine holy sons. However, many people who know the light shaking will respect the light shaking Holy Son.

It doesn't depend on contacts, but on real strength.

He is very strong. He stands on the cliff and looks at Zhang Yuanru. His tone is very calm, but there are stars all over the sky around him.

"I've seen brother Xu and brother Li."

Shaking immortal stood on the cliff and said hello to the son of Shumen and the son of Ziqing.

"I've seen brother Yaoguang."

Both of them spoke together. Although Yaoguang immortal was not the real son, his strength was really strong. Naturally, he could stand the title.

"Shake it up? I've heard of you. You have some prestige. It's better than these two."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth. He looked at the shining immortal and said so.

"The two holy sons just don't want to do their best. Brother Zhang is very powerful, but he has made some mistakes in Zhongzhou."

Shake the real person to speak. His attitude is very clear and maintains Zhongzhou's face.

"Oh? Over? Over there? Over there? Zhongzhou has always respected strength? Strength is strength. Strength is strength. Strength is strength. Weakness is weakness. Why make so many excuses?"

Zhang Yuanru answered calmly, but his words were full of edge.

"In that case, shake the light and want to ask for advice."

Shaking the light, the immortal spoke slowly.

"You can come!"

Zhang Yuanru is extremely confident, but he does have capital confidence.

Boom!

In an instant, the immortal shook his hand, and the Big Dipper appeared behind him. The terrible power of the stars was killed, surrounded by the stars and turned into ten thousand gods. This is the ancient art of the seven stars, which communicates with the seven ancient stars and deduces the supreme magic power.

Surrounded by seven ancient stars, they turned into star armor and smashed a mountain with one hand.

Bang!

Zhang Yuanru gathered the Taoist tower and carried the attack. However, the real person was really strong. This attack made the Taoist tower roar and almost broke.

"Good!"

"It's worthy of brother Yaoguang."

"Wonderful!"

"Brother Yaoguang, come on, and frustrate the spirit of these people!"

A voice sounded, and the monks in Zhongzhou immediately straightened their chest. They cheered and encouraged.

After all, this is Zhongzhou's territory in the final analysis. Personal grievances are nothing in ordinary times. What we have to do now is to suppress foreign monks.

The battle was fierce. The shining immortal evolved the seven stars with the Seven Star Taoist method. Wearing the star armor, he was not afraid of all attacks. His hand was more violent. Each fist was like a big star bombing.

Fist to meat, bombarded on Zhang Yuanru's Taoist tower.

Zhang Yuanru was beaten back and forth. They pushed five hundred miles horizontally. I don't know how many mountains and rivers were destroyed. Fortunately, there are barren mountains near the ancient city of Mingyue, which didn't hurt the innocent.

Their war was wonderful.

In the end, shake the hands of real people, condense seven stars, shine on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and show an invincible posture.

Zhang Yuan really felt the pressure.

He went back and forth, and the road tower was shaky, as if it might disintegrate at any time.

Boom!

With the intensification of the war, the immortal fist was invincible, and the Seven Star ancient fist opened and closed, killing the unparalleled light. He made every effort to integrate his spirit and spirit and bombarded Zhang Yuanru's Taoist tower.

The roar was deafening, like thunder.

Click! Click! Click!

Zhang Yuanru's Taoist pagoda crumbled and disintegrated one by one, eventually losing all its brilliance.

In the ancient city, everyone was watching the war. Everyone held their breath. When they saw the results, cheers rang out for a moment.

"Good! Shake light immortal is worthy of being the tenth son."

"Shake the Holy Son invincible!"

"The Seven Star ancient clan really has an unparalleled Tianjiao."

"This is too strong. Gather the seven stars and break thousands of methods."

"Hum, is it strong? I didn't blow. This punch hit me and I died on the spot."

"Another punch? It's estimated that the fist will kill me."

"Hum, aren't you Eastern friars arrogant? Continue to be arrogant?"

"Eastern friar, but so."

The sound of shaking the light and beating Zhang Yuanru was a great joy for the friars in Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou friars cheered. These days, they are really oppressed. It is clearly Zhongzhou's territory. As a result, they were suppressed by a group of Eastern friars. Naturally, they are not satisfied.

Just then, a voice came from the ancient city.

"Brother Zhang, don't hide. Solve it quickly. The wine and vegetables will be cold."

With the sound.

In an instant, the ancient city of Mingyue was silent.

And on the void five hundred miles away.

Zhang Yuanru smiled.

He looked at the shining immortal, then couldn't help nodding and said, "it's very good that you can smash my pagoda condensed by 30% Tao method, but that's all."

Zhang Yuanru's tone was calm.

But the next moment, with a roar.

In an instant, the aura of thousands of miles around was drained and replaced by an 81 ancient divine light behind Zhang Yuanru.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

A more splendid pagoda appears. This pagoda, on the 9981 floor, is a thousand feet huge and lifelike. It surrounds the light of the avenue and blooms thousands of divine lights, which looks extremely terrible and extraordinary.

The pagoda appears, suppresses millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the space solidifies. It is as heavy as Taigu mountain, which is too terrible.

This is Zhang Yuanru's real strength.

Ten times stronger than before?

Boom!

The pagoda shook, and the ten thousand gods killed the real person.

The latter frowned, and seven terrible stars appeared in an instant to resist the light of God.

Then he stepped out and returned to the ancient city of Mingyue.

He frowned and meditated, and soon his voice sounded.

"I admit defeat!"

Shaking the light of real people is very direct. They admit defeat directly without any hesitation.

In an instant, the monk's face became ugly again.

The shining immortal, known as the tenth son, also lost.

This is not a good thing.

This Tianjiao grand event was covered with a layer of gray.

"You are really strong. You are known as the tenth son. There are some insults to you. If I say, you should be the first son. You are much better than these saints who have no representation. Moreover, you have a backhand and don't want to fight a real war. However, even if you try your best, you can't beat me, because I still have a card."

Zhang Yuanru is condescending.

He admitted the strength of the shaking light real person, and even fully knew that the shaking light real person still had a backhand, but he was extremely confident.

He thinks that even if he really gives it a shot, he can't beat him.

However, there was no answer.

Just look at each other calmly.

"I have lost three of the top ten saints in a row, and there are seven left. Except for the exquisite saints, do you want to try again? In order to avoid any objection."

Zhang Yuanru is very high and confident.

He lost three holy sons in a row.

It's really exaggerated.

However, a pleasant voice sounded.

Cause a sensation.

"Why... Exclude me?"

It's the voice of Linglong saint.