My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

The existence of Fengshen Sect seems to be to suppress these ghosts.And three years ago, having been suppressed, the dormant Nether seemed to be stimulated, and launched an attack on the Fengshen Sect.

Ever since, a great war broke out.

"Did Nether suddenly appear ten thousand years ago?" Wang Cheng pondered for a moment and asked Gao Yi.

"This is really hard to say! No one knows exactly when Nether appeared, but afterwards Nether began to attack the human camp on a large scale and robbed the holy stone, which attracted human attention." Gao Yi replied.

"In other words, no one knows when Nether will appear, let alone where they come from?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Maybe someone knows, but at the time we were not strong enough to have access to such information." Gao Yi replied.

"I didn't expect this world to have such a bizarre side, it's really getting more and more interesting!"

Wang Cheng was able to accept Gao Yi's answer.

The mystery of the netherworld, sooner or later there will be an answer.

Nowadays, Wang Cheng even feels that this world is still not just in front of him, there are still many secrets that have not emerged.

In this case, Wang Cheng was mentally prepared when he got the Tik Tok of the Three Realms.

After all, there are even gods, not to mention the demons and demons!

It's just that no matter who it is or what force it is, if it prevents him from getting the holy stone, it is his enemy!

For these people, Wang Cheng will never show mercy.

"You two live here. If you have any questions, come to me anytime."

Soon, the disciple brought Wang Cheng to a residence and said enthusiastically.

"Thank you brother." Lu embraced his fists and thanked him, that was a kind of politeness.

"You are very good. If anyone bullies you in the future, find me Zhang Lu." The disciple Zhang Lu patted Lu Huai on the shoulder, dropped a word very satisfied, and turned and left.

"Brother, go slowly." Lu Huai bid farewell enthusiastically, as if seeing off his relatives.

"Brother, let's sleep in a room in the future, so we must take care of it." After entering the room, Lu Huai sat down and lay on the bed comfortably.

"I'll go out to see, do you want to be together?"

Looking at Lu Huai lying still, Wang Cheng put down his things and asked with a smile.

"Are you not tired?" Lu Huai opened one eye, glanced at Wang Cheng, and asked silently.

After speaking, he laughed: "I know, my brother must have gone to Miss Lin Yu! Go, go, fat I won't bother you."

He said and waved his hands, and finally did not forget to give Wang Cheng an evil look.

Upon seeing this, Wang Cheng shook his head and left the dormitory without explaining.

At this moment, he was on a high mountain outside the Fengshen Sect.

This is the place where the disciples of the outer sect live. People come and go on the road.

"Get out, get out!"

Coming to the bottom of the mountain, a group of people walked quickly carrying a stretcher, and above them were injured disciples.

"Damn, those ghosts are too presumptuous!"

"Fuck it!"

...

Around, people cursed, wishing to kill Netherworld.

"The war continues, the battlefield should be..."

Looking at the teams that set off one after another, Wang Cheng's eyes were far away, towards the northwest, the busy mountains.

Over there, he felt a strong breath.

After experiencing the ancient battlefields of the holy city, Wang Cheng knew very well that this war would be fiercer than everyone thought.

Because he was an outer disciple, all Wang Cheng could only turn around at the outer door and could not enter the inner door.

After a brief turn, Wang Cheng discovered that most of the strength of the outer gate of the Fengshen Sect was in the foundation building realm, and it was still in the early stage.

Only a few of them have good strength, but they are only in the medium-level foundation building realm.

"Although it's just building a foundation realm, there are thousands of disciples outside here, which is scary enough!"

Thousands of masters with the strength of masters, if they were put outside, it might be enough to cause a big shock.

And this is just an outer disciple.

The inner disciples, the weakest ones are probably all in the middle-level foundation-building realm.

Being able to train so many cultivators undoubtedly shows the power of Feng Shenzong.

After understanding the basic situation, Wang Cheng returned to his residence.

"What are you doing? Don't think we are so bullied!"

It was just that when he came to the freshman's residence, he found a group of people gathered together in a general disagreement posture.

"Are current freshmen so ignorant of the rules?"

Among the crowd, Pi Hong, with long hair and a sneer and disdain, looked forward and laughed.

Behind him, more than a dozen old disciples from the outer sect laughed, joking and mocking.

"Rules? The Fengshenzong has no rules to help you do miscellaneous laundry!" The burly young Yao Shan coldly snorted, walked out of the crowd, and snorted without fear.

"Yes, we are here to practice, not to be bullied by you!"

After Yao Shan finished speaking, all the new disciples behind him shouted, filled with righteous indignation.

Chapter 709

No matter where they are, there will always be friction between the old and the new, let alone a group of arrogant cultivators.

Regarding the conflict between these people, Wang Cheng had no idea of ​​participating, but it was just "children" fighting.

"Brother Wang Cheng, you are back. These old disciples deceived people so much that they not only want us to move out of the dormitory, but we also need to help them!"

However, when Wang Cheng was about to walk towards the dormitory, Yaoshan suddenly looked at him and shouted with outrage.

While in the forest, Wang Cheng not only defeated him, but also saved him not long ago!He knew that Wang Cheng was very strong, and he naturally hoped that the other party could stand in their camp.

"Everyone is their own, there is no need to be like this." Wang Cheng smiled and left a word, ready to leave.

The war is going on, there is no need to waste time here.

With this skill, it's better to practice hard, work hard to improve your strength, and increase your chances of surviving.

However, some people think otherwise.

Seeing Yaoshan greeted Wang Cheng, and seemed to be very respectful, Pi Hong rolled his eyes, glanced at the people behind him, sneered, and walked over.

"Wait a minute." With a long voice, Pi Hong called to Wang Cheng.

At this moment, several old disciples walked quickly to the front of Wang Cheng, blocking their way.

Upon seeing this, Pi Hong was able to straighten his chest and looked at Wang Cheng condescendingly, "Are you also a new student?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Cheng asked after looking at his eyes.

In the early days of building the foundation, did you still want to fight with him?

"What's the matter? Ergou, tell him something."

Pi Hong sneered and beckoned to a thin young man behind him.

Hearing this, the young man named Ergou walked up with a smile, moved his wrists, and walked towards Wang Cheng.

"Senior brother today will let you know that the first rule of the cultivation world is to survive the fittest! The weak, always only have to surrender to the strong!" Pi Hong coldly glanced at Yaoshan and the others, and snorted coldly.

When the snort sounded, Ergou's face became cold and he punched Wang Cheng.

"Boy, did you hear that, brothers will teach you some rules today!" Ergou sneered again and again, staring at Wang Cheng with disdain.

Just stepping into the realm of foundation building, the second dog, equivalent to a master master, came to Wang Cheng in the blink of an eye.

The fierce fist wind whistled, and it was about to hit Wang Cheng.

At this moment, Ergou, Pi Hong and others all showed triumphant smiles.

Snapped!

But the next second, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Um..." Er Gou was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Wang Cheng.

"What's the situation? Didn't eat? Still blind?" Pi Hong's smug smile solidified, and asked coldly.

Why did the fist hit the opponent's hand exactly?

"I……"

Faced with Pi Hong's scolding, Ergou was bitter and could not tell, cold sweat fell.

At this moment, he felt like his fist was being held tightly by a huge pliers, making him unable to break free.

"Rules? Is that true?"

Seeing Ergou, whose face was flushing and struggling to get out of the bondage, Wang Cheng smiled slightly and shook his wrist.

Ergou's face changed drastically, and his body shook uncontrollably in the next second, and then his feet lifted off the ground.

Click... bang!

The sound of fractured bones sounded one after another, and finally accompanied by a muffled sound, Ergou directly faced the ground with his four feet, and slammed it to the ground.

"..."

On the opposite side, Jiang Ergou was knocked down so easily, and Pi Hong and others were immediately stunned.

And Yaoshan and the others, after a brief stupor, cheered in unison.

"Good fight!"

Isn't it arrogant?

How is it now, isn't it being beaten on the ground by our new disciples?

Arrogant shit!

"That's the end, let's do what you should do." Wang Cheng didn't want to waste time, said lightly, and was about to leave.

"Damn, I want to leave after hitting someone? How can there be such a good thing!"

Seeing Wang Cheng was about to leave, Pi Hong suddenly regained consciousness, snorted coldly and punched Wang Cheng on the back of his head.

"Today, I will let you know what is noble and humble!"

A freshman disciple dared to be presumptuous in front of these old disciples!

How can this be tolerated?

If you really endure it, these guys will not ride on their heads and pee?

Thinking of this, Pi Hong's attack became sharper and he came to Wang Cheng in the blink of an eye.

"Kid, remember, this is the rule!"

"not good!"

Feeling the energy radiating from Pi Hong, Yao Shan and others were shocked and exclaimed again and again.

Some people are too scared to look at it again.

"Go to hell!" As soon as he was about to hit Wang Cheng, Pi Hong's sneer on his face became stronger and stronger.

boom!

However, just when he thought he would be able to beat Wang Cheng to the ground in the next second, a horrible force suddenly struck him.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Pi Hong didn't even see who was attacking him, so he flew out.

"You...you dare to do it!"