The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The old man gave a wry smile, and holding the sky-replenishing stone in his hand, he looked at Xiao Chen innocently.

With a smirk on his face, Xiao Chen grabbed Brother Hou who was about to hit someone, and pointed at Fatty Wu: "Brother Monkey, you made a mistake, this fatty took out the sky-replenishing stone, you need to find him."

Fatty Wu's face turned dead gray in an instant, he hugged the old Daoist's leg, and burst into tears: "Dao ancestor save me."

Brother Hou was furious, golden light flashed in his eyes, he jumped up like a big roc, and went straight to Fatty Wu.

The old man looked embarrassed, seeing that Fatty Wu was about to be caught by Brother Hou, he finally made a move.

The old Taoist flipped his palm, and a piece of ink spilled out like a goddess scattering flowers.

The ink changed rapidly, turning into mysterious spells.

Brother Hou sneered, and his body was full of golden light, like the god of war coming into the world, and then his body also changed.

Brother Hou's body swelled in the wind, and he was already a thousand feet high in an instant.

The huge body directly crushed the entire mountain, and the spectators couldn't care less about other things at the moment, and all ran for their lives.

For a while, the chickens were flying and the dogs were jumping, it was so lively.

Brother Hou didn't embarrass those who fled to watch the excitement.

Brother Hou didn't talk nonsense, he stepped down and stepped directly on the top of the old Taoist head.

Lao Dao and Wu Fatty, under these big feet, are like fallen leaves that cannot live in the wind and rain.

Of course, this is just a superficial appearance, Lao Dao is a real fake emperor, and he doesn't take Brother Hou's footsteps seriously at all.

"My lord, who do you think will win?" In the sky, Xiaoshuang released a flying magic weapon, and sat with Xiao Chen, watching the excitement.

Xiao Chen's eyes slanted, and he said angrily, "Isn't this nonsense? That old man is a top-notch false emperor, and Brother Hou is also insatiable. Ten Brother Monkeys are not enough for this old man to fight alone."

Xiaoshuang scratched her head in confusion: "But why isn't that monkey monster afraid at all?"

"What kind of monster is a monkey?" Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "He is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

"Oh!" Xiaoshuang stuck out her cute little tongue.

Xiao Chen continued: "Whether you win or not is one thing, but whether you dare to fight or not is another."

"Fighting if you can't win, isn't that courting death?" Xiaoshuang was a little puzzled.

"Why do you have so many questions?" Xiao Chen was a little impatient: "How can this monkey die so easily."

Xiaoshuang puffed her cheeks a little aggrieved, Xiao Chen's temper is really hard to figure out, it can change every now and then.

"boom!"

At this moment, Brother Hou had already stepped down, and the whole world trembled violently at this moment.

The spells around the old man suddenly changed the moment the big foot stepped on it.

A three-foot-tall figure made of ink suddenly appeared.

The ink man raised his hands, and actually supported Brother Hou's big feet steadily.

This scene was a bit weird, as if an ant had lifted up a mountain, and when I saw it, I felt that there was something wrong with my eyes, after all, the size difference between the two was too great.

"Old Taoist, hand over that little thief, and this matter will have nothing to do with you. If not, don't blame me for taking care of you together." Brother Hou's arrogant voice sounded.

You may not believe it when you say it, but a god without limit actually threatens a false emperor.

Some people who watched from afar almost didn't laugh out loud.

Although these spectators are not as strong as Brother Hou and Lao Dao, they can still tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

What do you use to threaten a false emperor?

courage?

The old Taoist was also laughed at, but the old Taoist is a Taoist after all, he did not sneer, but said softly: "Dao friends, calm down, although the Wu family boy made a mistake first, but the sky-replenishing stone is still intact. Can you give him a chance to live?"

"Finally intact?" Hearing this, Monkey Brother suddenly became furious: "Ignorance."

Sensing Brother Hou's furious aura, the old Taoist understood that there might be some serious matter related to the Heaven-Mending Stone.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down." The old Taoist said helplessly, "This kid is the only son of the Wu family. Fellow Daoist can make some demands, and the old Taoist believes that the Wu family will not refuse."

"My lord, please forgive me." Fatty Wu also winked, and immediately begged Brother Hou for mercy.

"Stupid thing, can you understand what the sky-replenishing stone is related to? For millions of years, you are the first person who dared to bring out the sky-replenishing stone from the earth." Brother Hou was not only not calmed down by the words, but also angry. Rubbing upwards.

"My lord, I misunderstood. The Heaven-replenishing Stone was not brought out by a villain. It was brought out unintentionally by my father when he passed by the earth." Seeing that things were not going well, Fatty Wu sold his father directly.

"Wouldn't it be better for the son to pay back the father's debt!" Brother Hou seemed extremely angry, and he was determined to kill this guy.

In fact, this can also understand Brother Monkey's mood.

If you have something very important, even life-threatening, stolen, and you find out that the thief took it to sell, would you kill the thief?

If they had this ability, I am afraid that most people would choose to beat the thief to death. After all, the feeling of having important things stolen is really maddening.

Fatty Wu saw that things couldn't get better, so he also became ruthless.

"Come out!" Fatty Wu waved his hand, and a black light flashed across.

In an instant, the world was treacherous, and a huge black shadow rose out of thin air.

The muscles of Sombra's whole body bulged like a hillock, full of explosive power.

Moreover, the black shadow's whole body is covered with distorted patterns, which seems to be some kind of spell,

The spell is full of a sense of vicissitudes, it seems to be some years old.

"Puppet art?" Xiao Chen looked amused: "No, it should be a strongman."

Xiao Chen was a little curious, wrestlers were a rare thing.

In the legend of Hercules, a kind of immortal official who protects the law and subdues demons.

It's just that this thing is troublesome to make, and its strength is limited. In the world of practice, it is almost invisible.

It's just that the strongman thrown by Fatty Wu seems to subvert common sense, and this momentum has directly reached the point where there is no end to God.

This is a bit appalling. The endless warriors are absolutely impossible to be something that monks of this era can produce.

"This fat man has something, he probably got it from some ruin." Xiao Chen could roughly guess the source of this thing.

Fatty Wu gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do you think my Wu family is easy to bully?"

Brother Hou didn't bother to talk too much, the stick in his hand suddenly became longer, and he struck straight at the black wrestler.

"boom!!"

When the stick hit the black warrior, it made the sound of a golden rooster biting an iron, splashing sparks all over the sky.

The terrifying shock wave spread out in circles like ripples.

A radius of ten miles was instantly reduced to ruins.

What the old Taoist saw was that his head got big for a while. If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid it will be the consequence of dying.

"stop."

The old Taoist shouted loudly, and the sound wave washed away, forming a rune after another,

These runes directly sent Brother Hou and Lishi flying out.