Chapter 1020: Taishan

"Although the Taishan people are huge in size, their speed is not slow, and they like chasing monks who run away the most."
Three tunes sneered.
"I once saw a scene where the Taishan tribe was eating. About a thousand years ago, when I was still in Tianwencheng, there was the Taishan tribe's eye on it. Thirty or forty people came in all of a sudden. Ask the creatures in the city to eat up."
"If you say that, I'm curious about how you escaped."
Not only is Zhan Tiancheng curious, but also Yang Fan and others.
"It's very simple. Although the Taishan people like to eat monks, they don't like to eat them to death, and I just pretended to be dead and avoided it."
When saying this, everyone clearly heard the pride in the three tones.
"Since you can pretend to be dead, why don't others pretend to be dead?"
The preacher asked.
"Cut! Do you think it's just ordinary pretending to be dead? If that's the case, mortals can do it too. What I mean by pretending to be death is to hide the breath of the whole body, so as not to let a trace of vitality escape, because Taishan The clan’s sense of smell and perception is very sensitive."
"I had an impression that I was very scared. A Taishan clan from the Immortal Realm came to the place where I pretended to be dead, and there was a monk from the Fairy King realm next to me. I wonder if his skills in pretending to be dead are limited, or Said that the Taishan clan was extremely hungry, and he would put it in his mouth if he was caught dead. As a result, the monk of the fairy king realm broke free from the shackles of the immortal realm Taishan clan, burned his whole body essence and blood, and quickly moved towards the distance. Fly away."
Having said that, San Tune suddenly stopped and looked at everyone with the expression you guessed.
"What's your face, you won't tell me, the cultivator in the Immortal King Realm didn't escape?"
Lu Ye was a little scared, said.
"This is natural. The cultivator of the Immortal King realm has not yet flown far, and a big hand that covers the sky dropped from the white clouds, and slapped the cultivator of the Immortal King realm to death like a mosquito."
It may be that the people who just listened to the three tunes did not react too much, and the lord and the preacher showed disapproval expressions.
"What I said is true. You can still see that huge palm print on the day you go to Wencheng."
"Do you have a video of that meal?"
Yang Fandao, in his opinion, since all monks in the Immortal King realm have fallen among them, some monks must have escaped, and then recorded all this.
"Yes, but the recording time is not long. The person who recorded the image was discovered by the Taishan clan, and someone found the photo stone afterwards."
While speaking, an exquisite and transparent stone appeared in San Tiao's hand, which was very beautiful and exuded a dazzling light.
"Really?"
Zeng Zhuojun was a little surprised.
After a wave of manipulation, the image in the photo-taking stone was projected into the air by three adjustments.
In the video, dozens of giants with big feet can be seen raging in a city, and the great defense formation cannot resist such giants.
With just one kick, the formation that could defend the golden fairyland powerhouses from zero-range self-detonation was shattered. The key is that, from a distance, the owner of that big foot didn't seem to use much strength, just relying on his own weight to crush the formation.
At this time, a Taishan tribe man picked up a monk from the ground not far away, and the monk fell weakly, but the Taishan tribe didn't care about it, holding him with his big hands and leaning against his mouth.
However, because of his size, before the Taishan Clan took his hand back, the Immortal King Realm cultivator burned his essence and blood, broke free of the Taishan Clan's shackles, and flew towards the distance.
However, before he could fly far, in the sky, above the white clouds, there was suddenly a big hand that covered it like a giant mountain. When the palm was taken, the monk in the fairy king realm was slapped flat, and there was a tens of kilometers wide on the ground. The imprint of his palm is more than 100 meters deep in the ground.
For a moment, the Lvye and his party fell into silence.
"Damn! What kind of monster is this, why is it so powerful? The speed at which this monk in the fairy king realm burns the blood of his whole body is at least ten times the speed of light, but he can't escape the palm of the Taishan tribe. powerful."
The lord exclaimed, as if he had seen some great demon.
Everyone ignored the lord, their eyes still staying on the image.
After photographing the monk in the fairy king realm, the Taishan tribe suddenly spotted the monk who was using the shadow stone, and then grabbed it with big hands, and the picture came to an end.
"Bing Xingwen, are the five of you sure to take down the Taishan Clan in the Immortal Realm together?"
It was Zeng Zhuojun who asked, his brow furrowed, as if he wanted to assess the strength of the Taishan clan in the image.
"Not sure."
Bing Xingwen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I can feel that the immortal king that was shot to death should be the tenth-floor peak, and he didn't even have the slightest resistance to it. When we confronted him, it was a complete death."
Bing Xingwu also said that his strength is only a little weaker than Bing Xingwen, not much difference.
"I really want to know, if this Taishan tribe is so powerful, why no one unites to destroy this tribe."
This time it was Yang Fan who spoke, and as soon as he exited it was such a killer move.
"Someone once wanted to do this, and they took action. After the Taishan tribe ate for one time, a large group of strong human races followed them to the lair, but no one came out again. Among them was a strongman from the Immortal Emperor Realm. By."
"So, I have almost thought about why there is such a secret realm, and I also know why those saints didn't destroy the dangerous race in it. This place is completely a secret realm."
Lu Ye's eyes lit up and he deliberately said loudly, as if he wanted more people to hear him, then praised him and worshipped him.
Everyone looked at Lord Lure with idiotic eyes, and the preacher even moved a distance with his little white legs, as if he didn't want others to know that he and Lord Lure were in the same group.
"What are you doing, am I wrong?"
The lord was a little angry, and said solemnly.
"No, you are right, we have no way to refute."
"Thank you, Brother San Tiao, for telling me, it's not a tribute to a small meaning."
A storage ring appeared in Yang Fan's hand and threw it to Santone.
The Three Tone didn't decline, but he took it, and the divine sense penetrated into it, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
Yang Fan was not a rookie who had just entered the society. The reason that the San Rong clan named San Tiao in front of him unreservedly told himself the information he knew was obviously for other purposes. Looking at other places, Yang Fan found that there were many people like San Tiao who were explaining things they didn't know for the monks who had just entered the battlefield of immortals.
"Thank you! If there is anything needed, I will come anytime."
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