I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 577: Bad temper, this is a disease, it needs to be treated

On the top of Changqingbulao Mountain, the cozy little courtyard that Bai Bing had taken care of was suddenly drenched in heavy rain and thunder.

The flowers and grass were swept away in an instant, and the rocks were no match for the unstoppable rain and thunder.

In an instant, rocks flew backwards, the top of the mountain was blown away, and smoke and dust rose up.

But the big man did not stop his actions and continued to wave the mace in his hand.

The torrential rain and thunder continued without a break, and for a moment there were flashes of lightning.

This power spread directly throughout the world. The creatures in the five realms felt as if someone was strangling their throats and had difficulty breathing.

Without exception, at this moment, equality among all beings appeared as a rare phenomenon.

Such scenes and such pressure were directly borne by the villagers living nearby at the foot of the mountain.

The old man and the child's eyes rolled back and they passed out.

Seeing this scene, Gouwazi no longer cared about the pressure on himself and forced himself to stand up.

"Everyone, stand up. As followers of Lord Shilang, how can we kneel before the Heavenly Dao first?"

The villagers were encouraged and immediately stood up despite the pressure.

Such a scene made Xiangmu's eyes widen suddenly.

Only then did he realize what kind of people the villagers he had lived with day and night for several years were.

Only by embodying the king's will could he understand how powerful this pressure is.

It was because he knew this that he felt a little afraid of these villagers.

The thunder on the top of the mountain was still pouring down, and in a short time, the top of the mountain could be seen from the village below.

This shows how terrifying the destructive power of these thunders is.

Maybe, that guy Chen has already died from this kind of natural disaster.

"Ah, ah, you really have a bad temper. This is a disease that needs to be corrected."

Just as Xiangmu was daydreaming, a gentle voice reached everyone's ears.

The thunderstorm could not stop the transmission of the sound at all, and even the owner of the sound was still in the mood to make a joke.

At this moment, the continuous thunder and rainstorms suddenly stopped.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the destroyed mountaintop.

At this moment, that gentle voice sounded again.

"If you don't change now, you'll suffer a lot when you get out into society!"

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

At this time, the top of the mountain was in a mess, with rubble everywhere.

The residual power of thunder was running around inside, and just a slight touch would cause a deep pit to appear in one place.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the black figure standing in the center.

At this time, his body was shining with golden light, and even his hair was of a dark gold color. The previous black and red patterns disappeared.

Seeing this scene, both the villagers and Xiangmu were shocked.

Since ancient times, there have been nine great emperors between heaven and earth.

And these nine emperors have left their traces permanently in this world.

The emperor's power is so great that even a simple breath can make people tremble.

And now, although it is a projection of the emperor, this is also facing the emperor directly. Not only does he not have any adverse reactions, but he is safe and sound under the emperor's attack.

They had thought of many possibilities, but never imagined this would be the outcome.

That kind of destructive power hit Bu Chen, but he was not hurt at all and was walking around leisurely.

All of this was simply a fairy tale, and they even thought they had not woken up yet.

Bu Chen looked at the six figures above provocatively at this moment, as if he was eager to try.

"Roar!"

The big man in the swirling clouds seemed to feel despised and couldn't help it.

He jumped up and landed heavily on the ground.

A deep hole was smashed in the ground, and dust flew everywhere.

Bu Chen watched with interest: "What a filial son's way of making an appearance. I give it a ten-pointer. I'm not afraid of you being proud. After all, who makes you a noble person? So, are you aware? Your Majesty the Great Emperor Houman."

The Houman Emperor.

Everyone who saw this scene felt their scalp tingling.

They never thought that these figures could actually come down.

Moreover, he is the only one among the six who has achieved sanctification in the flesh.

The gap between the two is so huge that there is no possibility of narrowing it.

Xiangmu's eyes bulged at this time. He didn't expect that Emperor Houman would appear in person.

That person disappeared millions of years ago.

As barbarians, they were well aware of the heroic deeds of Emperor Houman.

Now this figure appeared before his eyes alive, and his intention was to kill his human friend. He suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

The moment Emperor Houman fell, he did not stop, and the mace in his hand was swung with great force.

Every swing can affect the overall situation of heaven and earth.

"Well done!"

Bu Chen's eyes lit up and he rushed towards Emperor Houman.

Without blinking an eye, even a hint of hesitation would be disrespectful to the proud golden body.

At this time, he already had a guess in his mind, and he dared to guarantee that his guess was 90% correct.

The Proud Golden Body was a skill that appeared in his body at the very beginning. He was the one who turned crises into safety several times. It should be the indestructible golden body of the Immortal Immortal.

Yantian Gong has a strong recovery ability. Even at the current level, it is difficult to kill. In the end, he has reason to suspect that this technique is the immortal body of the immortal immortal.

As for the Nine Transformations of Immortal Clothes and the release of the soul, although it has just been obtained, but judging by its nature, this should be the immortal immortal, that is, the immortal spirit of A Lao.

Immortality, deathlessness, and destruction are all gathered in one body.

He didn't know what A Lao and the others wanted to do, but he couldn't help but sigh at the size of their plan.

"boom!"

The two figures collided with each other, and then one of them flew in the opposite direction.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the figure was tall and strong, and thunder was filling his body from time to time.

It was actually the projection of the heavenly tribulation of Emperor Houman.

After landing, his body was illuminated by lightning, his muscles were like pieces of stone, and his blood was surging.

The heavy footsteps on the ground shook the entire continent.

He was extremely fast and arrived in front of Bu Chen in a flash.

Seeing this, Bu Chen was not at all panicked.

"Hahaha. You're just in time. Let me see what methods you, the Great Emperor with a perfect physical body, have."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered on his raised arm, watching the mace in the projection of the emperor smash down on him.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, black energy wrapped around his fist, and the power of all demons was unleashed.

Collided with the mace.

Snapped!

After just one collision, slight cracks appeared on Bu Chen's hand.

Sure enough, the power of the emperor cannot be stopped so easily.

But he wasn't done yet.

The power of Ten Thousand Demons allowed his attacks to come one after another, each one stronger than the last.

Like rolling waves, layer upon layer.