Chapter 812

Peng wenkao laughed, "that's right. It's you who killed them! It's you! You murderer! Blame yourself!"

In fact, Peng wenkao is very vicious. If ye Kong really blames himself for this, it will be difficult to further his cultivation in the future, not to mention flying, even Yuanying is impossible.

Ye Kong's eyes are full of hatred. He has never hated a person much, and his teeth are snapping.

"Peng wenkao... I will kill you!"

Peng wenkao laughed, "kill me? Too many people want to kill me, but... That's just a dream!"

At this time, those Yuanying Zhenjun were also angry. How about the fairy? Can immortals kill innocent people?

Cao Guang angrily said, "Shangxian, this Surabaya city is under the protection of our yunfuzong. If you don't stop, don't blame us for exceeding our capacity!"

Peng wenkao smiled, lifted his hair on his shoulders, and snorted, "you are beyond your ability... But look at your politeness to me just now, give you a face."

Peng wenkao raised his hand and said, "stop!"

The cold air surrounding Surabaya City dissipated at once, and the vast expanse of snow and ice was also collected. When you go to Surabaya again, you can see that the whole city is buried by thick snow.

The roads are covered with snow, and the houses are crushed by snow. The guards standing on the city wall have become ice sculptures, braving the slightest chill in the sun.

Half of the disciples of Yunfu sect are children of Surabaya city. They all have families in the city. When they see the ice and snow stop, they rush back frantically.

After a while, they all flew back with red circles under their eyes, all with hatred in their eyes, clutching magic tools in their hands, and surrounded Peng wenkao and Ji Xiaolou.

No one spoke, and everyone was waiting for Cao Guang to say a word, desperately fighting with the two immortals.

"Tell the master that there is no living in Surabaya." The headmaster immortal flew back and said.

Then, all the disciples of Yunfu sect knelt down and said in unison, "please order to be the family Yuanying!"

Cao Guang smiled miserably, "so far today, Yunfu sect has suffered a terrible catastrophe. Although he knows he can't do it, he will do it! Other Taoist friends, this is my own business. Yunfu sect doesn't treat well, please!"

All other Yuanying knew that Cao Guang didn't want to implicate them. Can a group of immortals kill Da Luo Jinxian? impossible!

Most importantly, if Peng wenkao really dies here, I'm afraid the whole Cangnan will have to be buried with him!

Lian fanchen strode out and shouted, "lingyao mountain disciples listen to the order! Today, our lingyao mountain and Yunfu sect advance and retreat together!"

Li Haotian walked out, "Hunyuan sect disciples listen to orders!..."

Huang Hao walks out

Ouyangjun walks out

There were dozens of high schools, but none of them left. All of them stood up.

There are thousands of reasons to retreat; Fight, but there is only one reason!

Knowing defeat, we must fight! This is not the battle of Yun Fuzong, nor the battle of Ye Kong. This is the battle of all the people in the lower world. No one, no one can escape!

People in the lower world also have the right to live!

"It's reversed! You're all reversed!" Ji Xiaolou, a medium-sized Jinxian, is still very afraid.

But Peng wenkao sneered, "you lower bound monks, are you great when there are many people? In my eyes, you are not much better than those mortals! Zicang star is really a place full of anti thieves! Well! In that case, you all die!"

Peng wenkao said, shaking his whole body, and shouted, "incarnation ~ Cheng Wan!"

In the blink of an eye, a large area of Peng wenkao appeared in the sky. These are not illusions or illusions. Each is a real Peng wenkao, and each has the same combat effectiveness.

"Now you still want to rely on more to win?" Peng wenkao at the front laughed, then waved his hand and said coldly, "kill all, and leave none!"

But at this moment of life and death, there was an old man standing on the hill. His eyes were dazed and he was wearing a dirty apron.

"Wen Kao, how many times have I said, don't lower the limit casually! Now I'm talking like farting?" The old man's voice was faint and not loud at all, but it seemed to be in everyone's ears.

Ye Kong looked down and was surprised to find that the old man was Hong Lao, who sold bean flowers in wanjiacheng? The Douhua in wanjiacheng is very famous, and many people have eaten it, so everyone was surprised. They didn't know when this old man would come, and they didn't know where he was sacred.

Peng wenkao frowned and asked coldly, "who are you?"

Wonton old man's figure flashed, showing his true face. He was actually a middle-aged scholar with square face, big ears, five black whiskers, and black eyebrows tilted, not angry and self threatening.

Seeing this man, the arrogant Peng wenkao was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his avatar, strode down from the air, stood in front of him, hugged his fist and bowed respectfully, "my nephew has seen uncle Hong, and my father often mentioned these years, asking uncle Hong to go to Xiling star to sit down when he is free."

I didn't expect that this person's real name was Hong Bo. Hong boleng snorted, "sit down, the fourth may wish I were dead."

Peng wenkao panicked, "no, no, not only my father, but also my second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle and sixth uncle, all want to see my uncle."

"Okay." Hong Bo waved to interrupt Peng wenkao and said, "once again, I will kill those who descend without my permission! Especially zicangxing, isn't what you do in zicangxing enough?"

Peng wenkao looked very afraid of Hong Bo, and quickly saluted, "yes, yes, I'm leaving now."

"Wait! Killing more than 100000 innocent people in Surabaya City, how can he get away easily?" Cao Guang angrily blocked Peng wenkao and said to Hong Bo, "this elder, this man is our great enemy of life and death. We must not let him leave!"

Many disciples also roared, "never let him go!"

Peng wenkao angrily said, "shit, do you really want to die?"

"Wen Kao!" Hong Bo drank Peng wenkao and smiled at Cao Guang, "it doesn't matter, it's still saved."

Everyone was surprised. The people in the city were dead and could not be saved by the immortal. What ability did Hong Bo have?

Hong Bo walked to the edge of the platform on the top of the mountain, looked at the Surabaya city buried in the snow and spit out four words.

"Time to reverse."

In the blink of an eye, a vast expanse of snow and ice immediately gathered above Surabaya. Then, the frost, snow and rain slowly decreased. The thick snow layer thins rapidly

Ye Kong looked at all this in surprise. The direction of Surabaya city seemed like a DV pressing the reverse key. Everything just now reappeared, but it was played upside down.

Time went back very quickly. Before long, the snow on the streets of Surabaya city disappeared, the collapsed houses stood up again, and the frozen guards came back to life... When everything retreated like the tide, everyone present opened their mouths in surprise.

"Time synchronization!" Hong Bo sipped again, and people came and went again in Surabaya, as if everything just now was just a dream. The bustling crowd on the street was still bustling, young women were walking in the street, dock workers were carrying sacks on the dock, and the old people in the house were still teaching children

No one knows that they have just experienced a death.

All these were witnessed by all monks. Everyone looked back at Hong Bo again. Everyone had questions in their hearts. What kind of magic is this? It's too powerful! With this magic, what can't happen in the world?

However, Peng wenkao's face was deathly gray. Looking at the Surabaya city below and Hong Bo, he said word by word freely: "time, time, method?"

Hong Bo smiled at him faintly and nodded, "that's right."

Peng wenkao didn't stay any longer, nor did he care about Ji Xiaolou. He turned around and walked straight to the crack like a small black mouth at the top of the sky.

"Prince Peng, wait for me." Ji Xiaolou hurried to follow, and when they came to the space passage, he asked in a low voice, "what is the law of time? Why have I never heard of it in the fairy world?"

Peng wenkao replied absently, "I also heard that it's the first time to see it today... Unexpectedly, Hong Bo has been closed for more than 100000 years, and he really realized the basic law. It seems that he won't stay in this world for too long. I have to go back and tell my father."