Dragon-Marked War God
Chapter 1427: The Old Man in White
“It is Lord Fukui, this is a mighty Immortal Emperor, haha, we have been saved, Jiangdust and the dog are finished, he killed Lord Fukui, he will surely offend the anger of Lord Fukui, a Immortal Emperor's anger, they will surely die, they cannot resist. ”
“Yes, we are saved, but unfortunately, Prince Futian, the famous genius of Dong Xuan Hu, died like this, I'm afraid. ”
“Don't say so much yet. I don't think Fukui will let Jiangdust die so easily. He will surely torture Jiangdust. Otherwise, his hatred will be quenched. ”
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Those who have not been killed by Jiangdust and the Great Yellow Dog are all excited, some people are already about to cry, this is really savior, Fukui appeared, they will hardly suspect the end of Jiangdust and the Great Yellow Dog, in front of a powerful Immortal King, even the powerful demonic genius, is just like an ant, both sides are not at all a level.
Boom...
Fukui's anger was like a tidal wave, turned into an invisible barrier, pushed toward the river dust, even the reaction of the river dust could not avoid it, the pressure formed by the anger completely covered the river dust.
Under this sudden pressure, the river dust also couldn't help but hum, the corner of the mouth spilled a little blood, this pressure is too great, like a giant mountain, the pressure of the river dust can not breathe.
See, many people are surprised, even Fukui himself is surprised, how strong his pressure is, he is most clear in his heart, not to say a little gold fairy, even a fairy king, can not bear it at all, and the river dust just spilled a little blood in the corner of his mouth, he can still stand there stubbornly, from this alone, is enough to make people admire.
Even Fukui was impressed, but admiration was not the reason he spared Jiangdu, who killed his own son. No one had dared to kill his own son in this area, but now his son died and his beloved son died in front of him.
“Boy, who are you? Why did you kill my son? ”
Fukui asked angrily, he knew the genius of the eleven forces of Dongguan Realm. Even if he was only a Golden Immortal, he should have been famous long ago, but Fukui didn't even know him.
'Cause he deserves to die. ”
Jiangdu tone is still indifferent. Even in the face of a powerful Immortal Emperor, he still has no fear. With the Zulong Tower present, he is sure to succeed in escaping from the hands of Immortal Emperor.
“Huang, get close to me. ”
Jiangdust is preached to the big yellow dog, Xianhuang master is not able to fight. Faced with Fukui, he can only escape, or he can't even escape, he can only choose to hide inside the Zulong Tower, so he should remind the big yellow dog to enter to himself as soon as possible. In that case, once the Zulong Tower door opens, they can enter it first.
Brush!
No need to remind Jiangdu that the big yellow dog has moved. He sees the scene in front of him as clear as Jiangdu. He can never beat it. The only thing to consider now is to save his life.
“Ha ha, what a arrogant boy, you killed the son of this seat. Whoever you are, you must avenge your son. This seat will not kill you directly. This seat will arrest you, torment you a little, let you live rather than die, let you experience the myriad kinds of torture in heaven and earth before you die. ”
Fukuihaha laughed, he said biting his teeth, his son's body was lying there, lying down, there was no way to save the completely dead, all he could do now was avenge his son and make the enemy suffer more than his own son.
After that, Fukui moved directly, his hands peeked, evolved a huge palm, like a mountain, and grabbed it towards the river and dust, this grab, this space was completely confined, completely turned into a cage, everything was under Fukui's control.
This is the strength and power of the Immortal Emperor's masterful hands, with powerful hands in the pitching room.
“Awesome. ”
Jiangdu's face changed, and he really felt the hands of the Immortal Emperor. He was really aware of the horror and perversion of this situation. He was very clear. He was still a long way from that situation. Even if he made the strength to eat milk, he would never be Fukui's opponent.
Boom...
However, when the river and dust were ready to open the Zulong Tower portal and hide it, half of the big hands were blown apart and the debris disappeared into the void.
No one attacked, or anyone saw anything, and the big hand just cracked like that.
“Who?”
Fukui's face changed dramatically. When he drank loudly into the void, only he knew that his big hand could be broken. It was someone who had done it in the dark, and what really frightened him was that even with his early fixing of the Immortal Emperor, he did not see who had done it. The void just floated out a soft breeze and destroyed his attack.
Fook-kyu couldn't calm down, and there was only one explanation for this situation, which was that the man who made the secret move was far above him.
Jiang Dun and the big yellow dog were also stunned, and the colour of surprise appeared. Although they had previously focused on the Zulong Tower, if anyone made a move, with their perception, they would definitely be able to detect a little trace of the spider, but now nothing is found. Fook Kui's extended hand, as if it had burst, without a trace.
The scene was quiet, Fukui's eyes sparkled, he looked around, his mind covered every corner, and he didn't find anything unusual, he couldn't find anyone who could do it in the dark.
The more so, the greater the shock in Fukui's heart, the more terrifying the enemy that cannot be found.
Fook-kyu did not give up. He was ready to strike again. The vengeance of killing his son must be avenged. He must destroy the river and dust today.
Once again, a powerful momentum erupted from Fukui's body.
“Stop. ”
And just as Fukui was about to strike again, a loud drink suddenly rang from the distance, the next moment, an old man in white appeared, the old man's white beard floated, the fairy wind, like a fairy. After he appeared, he raised his hand and the pressure of Fukui falling on the river dust and the big yellow dog was destroyed, and his body was blocked in front of the river dust.
“Dusty, who is this old man? How can you help us? ”
Big yellow dog preaching.
“I don't know, I don't know him. ”
Jiangdu shook his head. He did not know the old man in white. As to why the old man suddenly appeared to help himself, he did not know, but there was a little bit of Jiangdu that could be seen. The momentum and Fukui emitted by the old man was no different than that of Fukui, and he was obviously also a master at the beginning of the Immortal Emperor.