Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

The traitor and the unknown gray mist teamed up and not only failed to suppress the drunkard, they also killed one person.

This level of strength is worthy of the title of the most powerful veteran.

Although the drunkard was injured, his momentum rose to its peak. His unruly long hair danced wildly, his body swayed like a drunken immortal, and he raised his hand to throw the wine gourd into the air.

"I am drunk and dare to be called the best in the world. Who will drink with me!"

"Wine... come!"

"Whoosh whoosh-"

From the wine gourd, the wine gushes out like spring water. It does not flow into the drinker's mouth, but turns into mist, covering this place and turning it into a wine world, making this place a world of wine mist.

Just sniffing it with your nose is equivalent to taking a swig of alcohol.

"Hahaha, good wine, good wine!"

The drunkard laughs wildly.

His body swayed, his figure erratic, and in an instant he came to the side of the monk with a broken arm, and pointed out the same thing.

The monk's pupils shrank, and he immediately used his escape power, "Darkness is nothingness!"

His figure was shrouded in darkness, and was immediately dispersed by the drunkard, disappearing from the same place and appearing in another place.

"Dark Shackles!"

Then he pointed at the drunkard, and the avenue of darkness turned into black shackles, engraved with strange runes, locking the drunkard firmly.

At the same time, the chess whisperer and the old woman had also taken action, and their powerful magical powers were raging towards the drunkard!

However, in the face of their magical powers, the drunkard stepped forward directly, shattering the shackles of darkness with a slight shake of his body, and then used his physical body to resist the magical powers of the chess whisperer and the old woman, directly blasting away the magical powers.

By the time the three of them came to their senses, the drunkard had already walked up to the old woman and punched her chest with a manic punch, blasting her body apart and dissipating into a cloud of blood mist.

“Whoosh, whoosh—”

As the drunkard breathes, countless wine mist pours into his nostrils, as if he is swallowing mist.

"This is his drinking world. Drinking alcohol makes you immune to magical powers!"

The chess whisperer's face darkened, a black particle condensed on his fingertips, and it crashed into the void in front of him.

Using the veins of the avenue as lines to condense the chess game of heaven and earth to compete with the wine world, the monk with a broken arm also condensed the dark world and wanted to erode the wine world!

Wow!

The endless sea surged, and the old woman appeared again, using the endless sea water as a guide to suppress the alcoholic world.

She is different from the powerful one who just died. She is one with the endless sea. She will not die unless the sea water dries her up!

Between the four of them, the power of the avenue permeated the entire world, causing this world to break away from the original world. The origin of the avenue twisted and collided, turning into a torrent of power, causing the endless waves to shock the world.

In this world, they are all unable to use magical powers and fight with physical strength. Even so, every punch they throw has the power to destroy the world. A finger or a drop of blood from the most powerful person can be destroyed. It is the concentration of endless power!

"Boom boom boom!"

The four people kept bombarding, the body was constantly damaged, and blood spattered. A drop of blood weighed tens of millions of kilograms. It dripped into the endless sea and caused a tsunami.

Suddenly, the body of the broken-armed monk condensed the spear of darkness, which penetrated the drunkard behind him. The avenue of darkness exploded, directly smashing the drunkard's abdomen. You can see that the internal organs in his body are beating powerfully, containing the aura of immortality. !

The drunkard's face was calm, and he didn't realize it at all. He grabbed the broken-armed monk with his backhand and murmured: "I really caught you this time!"

He actually caught the monk in his hands at the cost of his own injury!

The face of the amputated monk changed greatly. He found that he could not break free from the drunkard's big hand no matter what. At the same time, an extremely powerful force was transmitted from the drunkard's hand into his body. He felt that his body was about to be torn apart!

The avenue of darkness was flowing and flashing crazily around him.

"Ahhh! Forgive..."

next moment--

"Tear!"

The darkness was directly divided into two, blood was sprinkled across the sky, and the immortal and powerful body... was destroyed!

The drunkard threw the darkness in his hand into the wine gourd, then turned to look at the chess whisperer and the old woman.

His body was covered with injuries, his internal organs were severely damaged, and the blood of the strongest was flowing gurglingly, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his body still stood like a mountain. Underneath his sloppy appearance, he had the aura of a super strong man.

The waves of coercion made the chess whisperer afraid to step forward.

Although the old woman was frightened, she was not afraid, because she was backed by an unknown gray mist and coexisting with the endless sea. It would be difficult to kill her, but not the chess whisperer.

The chess whisperer witnessed the death of two comrades in arms, felt the momentum of the drunkard, and no longer dared to fight for his life.

As a betrayer, he was already afraid of death, so he didn't dare to gamble at this time.

“Whoosh, whoosh—”

The drunkard breathed heavily and for a long time, and the mist of wine poured into his nose like a sea tide.

The chess whisperer's fingertips were constantly condensing sunspots, and they were placed all over him in a "click-click" manner, not for attack, but for self-protection, with a solemn and fearful expression.

"Why!"

Sudden.

There was a sigh from heaven and earth.

Then, a huge finger was seen parting the clouds, falling from the sky and heading straight towards the drunkard.

An earth-shattering aura surrounded that finger, making people's scalp numb!

Looking at this finger, there is no sense of awe or worship. There is only one feeling, that is, the scalp is numb and goosebumps appear all over the body.

Because the aura surrounding this finger... is invincible!

Ask what it means to be invincible in the world.

"One finger of invincibility!"

"I am invincible since I was born, and I can follow my path!"

With this finger, the sky seemed to fall.

When the chess whisperer saw this scene, he retreated thousands of miles away in an instant and watched in awe.

The old woman's eyes showed fear, and she turned around and fled into the endless sea. The entire sea was as calm as a mirror.

Only the drunkard still stood there, looking up at that finger.

"puff!"

Far apart.

The drunkard's injured body had already begun to explode, and one of his hands exploded into powder.

"puff!"

Then came the second hand.

If this trend continues, that hand won't even need to touch the ground, it will be enough to wipe the drunkard from the world.

"No, I can't go there, it's so scary!"

"Ahhh, I can't control myself, why?!"

"Stop me, whoever stops me, I'm going to rush over and send you away!"

"Back off, back off, back off!"

Suddenly, a helpless voice came from the distance, and the ancient demon was seen rushing over at an unimaginable speed. He said to retreat, but he couldn't help himself, like a stream of light, heading straight for the finger. And go!

This finger is too terrifying, full of invincible aura.

The ancient demon was so scared that he wished he could run as far away as possible, but his body came under that finger on his own initiative!

When the chess whisperer and the old woman saw the ancient demon, a thought came to their minds at the same time: This creature... is so ugly!

"boom!"

That finger struck the ancient demon's body straight, like a fly flying away, blowing it away!