Chapter 1039: A Hundred Punches

Wang Hu looked at the scene in front of him, and was really shocked in his heart!

In the previous life, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, human life is only a few decades in the end, and it is extremely fragile, death is commonplace, coupled with the popularity of TV and computers in the previous life, death seems to be happening all the time!

After coming to the world of the Three Realms, Wang Hu first came into contact with a demon world of the jungle, and the identity of the tiger demon made him understand life and death more thoroughly and more cruelly, so after so many years from the previous life to this life, Wang Hu has long been accustomed to death, and he can even treat it indifferently!

But today, looking at the old swallowing python who was still drinking with himself just now, digging holes with each other and going to death, watching the turtle prime minister silently explain what happened after his death, and then gradually closed his eyes, to be honest, Wang Hu's feelings are still very deep, just like an ignorant teenager who really feels what death means for the first time after the death of his old relatives!

Wang Hu's mood is indescribably bad, at this moment he can be regarded as beginning to truly understand, the true meaning of the words Shou Youexhaustion, it is also at this moment that Wang Hu understands, it turns out that one day in the future, he will gradually grow old!

Looking at the turtle prime minister who was calmly and peacefully waiting for death at the moment, Wang Hu couldn't help but think of the old gods who were unscrupulous in the Pangu realm in order to survive, and the two completely different attitudes towards life and death couldn't help but make Wang Hu think deeply!

I just don't know what my attitude towards death will be when I am about to face a choice?

"Tiger King, I am the second prince of the Golden Dragon Clan, I am here to invite you on behalf of my Dragon Clan's Dragon Saint Dragon War, and invite you to come to the Dragon Clan's Crystal Palace on the third day of the next month, and celebrate the Dragon King's enthronement hall with my Dragon Clan and the entire Demon Clan, and at the same time discuss the strategic deployment of the Seven Holy Clans of my Demon Clan!"

Although Ao Moang was shocked by the sudden death of Prime Minister Turtle in his heart, he quickly reined in his thoughts, and while stretching out his hand to put the only piece of tortoise shell left behind after Prime Minister Turtle's death, he said such a scene to Wang Hu with a sincere face!

"Okay, don't worry, even if Long Zhan doesn't invite me, I'll go!" Wang Hu grinned and nodded, his palm stretched out first, and grabbed the shining tortoise shell on the wine table!

After the death of the turtle prime minister, the body gradually disappeared, and the whole person was left with such a piece of tortoise shell, no need to ask if it must be an excellent thing, although this thing is not his own, but the good thing is in front of him, if you don't take it, then I'm sorry for myself!

"Wang Hu, what do you mean? This is the relic of Prime Minister Gui, you also heard it just now, Prime Minister Gui asked me to take it back to the Crystal Palace, what? Do you still want to take it by force? Don't think that the Dragon King looks at you differently, you are a character, this prince tells you, a coward like you who relies on women to become famous, this prince will not take it in his eyes at all!" Ao Moang said with a gloomy face!

For the old swallowing python that died just now, Ao Moang was actually a little jealous, because of this, he would have been silent before, even if Wang Hu and the old swallowing python kept provoking him, he didn't say anything!

But for Wang Hu himself, Ao Moang is a little light, after all, at this moment in Wang Hu's body, he didn't even find a trace of holy power, although both the turtle prime minister and Long Zhan have a very high opinion of this Wang Hu, but he has always disagreed, after all, the saint is all ants This sentence is not a joke, the combat power of two people with the power of a saint and the power without the power of a saint can be said to be very different, there is no comparison at all, he does not believe that Wang Hu can be demonic to such a point, and can cross the gap formed by such a level of cultivation to fight against the saint。

Until he saw Xiao Qing at this moment, he concluded in his heart that all the prestige that Wang Hu had broken through before was because of the existence of Xiao Qing and the old Sky Swallowing Python!

Although Xiaoqing has become a saint at this moment, he can't beat him, but if he wants to escape, it's still very easy!

So now that he was sure that his life would not be in danger, Ao Moang suddenly became a little fearless, and he was even more angry when he saw that Wang Hu wanted to get his hands on the tortoise shell!

Hearing Ao Moang's words, Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ao Moang, who was still looking like a good dragon just now, to suddenly erupt, and even aimed his gun at himself, and erupted angrily!

"What's wrong with the old turtle's relics? Lao Tzu now takes a fancy to Lao Tzu, besides, the old turtle drank our wine just now, although the old man is gone, and even now his soul is a little gone, but I, as the grandson-in-law of the old man, have to seek justice for the old man, confiscate the old turtle's wine money, and just use this tortoise shell to compensate!

"You...... Shameless! Bandit!" Ao Moang was not lightly angered by Wang Hu's crooked reasoning and heresy, and the holy power on his body was surging, and he attacked Wang Hu directly, and as soon as he made a move, it was a thunderous killing move, and he didn't give Wang Hu a chance to react and breathe, if Wang Hu was just an ordinary Nine Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse, then he would definitely not be able to resist this surging quasi-saint blow!

"Hey, it's a good time!" However, Wang Hu is naturally not an ordinary cultivator, seeing the majestic momentum between Ao Moang's hands, he immediately grinned, and secretly said that this time the opponent of the dragon clan is finally not so grassy!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The two stood there without moving, and instantly punched each other nearly a hundred times, and then suddenly stopped!

On the surface, it seems that Wang Hu and Ao Moang have nothing to do, but the tortoise shell that was originally held by Ao Moang in his hand has now run into Wang Hu's hand, and he is now looking at the tortoise shell with curiosity on his face, and he has no intention of continuing to shoot at all!

And Ao Moang, who was standing on the opposite side, was a little bitter, and at this moment a divine power was rampage through his body, constantly destroying his body, making him even move at the moment, and he didn't have the strength to say a word!

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that before he came here, Prime Minister Gui had personally told himself that although Wang Hu had not become a saint, he was already a genuine ancient god!

At first, he thought that Prime Minister Gui Cheng was exaggerating, but at this moment, it seems that Wang Hu's body is really a stronger divine body than the dragon clan's body!

"Hum!" Just when Ao Moang regretted not falling and was thinking about getting out, the tortoise shell in Wang Hu's hand suddenly buzzed and let out a low sound, and the next moment, a completely unfamiliar holy power rushed out from the tortoise shell, directly enveloping Wang Hu!

(End of chapter)