On the cliff on the side of the Yellow River, the strong wind was still there. Wu Wanxi looked at the man in front of her, and the guy in front of her still felt like everything was in control.

But in Wu Wanxi's eyes, this guy has changed from a fortune teller to a big fool.

He said that others had disasters, but it was a particularly serious disaster. This is what the most inferior charlatan would do.

Wu Wanxi suddenly laughed.

"Then can you survive?"

There is an inexplicable teasing meaning in her words.

"If even I can't survive, no one can survive here."

Liu Huai is very confident. He knows the destiny and then advances and retreats. This is the greatest vitality.

Unless God does not allow him to live, he will be the least likely to die.

"Tsk tsk, look at the sky!"

Wu Wanxi remembered something very interesting, and she pointed at the tornado.

"Um?"

Liu Huai looked up and saw several cows sucked up by tornados.

"Did you see those cows?"

"how?"

"You are blown up to you. What are the bad things for young people nowadays? Learn to fool people. I really feel that people are fooled away, and you can get the treasure. Think too much, brother!"

Wu Wanxi patted Liu Huai on the shoulder and said in an old-fashioned tone of a junior.

“…”

Liu Huai was stunned. He never thought that one day, as a descendant of Liu Bowen, he would be regarded as a liar in the world.

I will never exchange my money for a fortune. Do you think I will lie to you?

It's really interesting.

"Brother, that's the name, are you eating too much chicken?"

Liu Huai touched his nose and said.

But Wu Wanxi shook her head and ignored Liu Huai. She turned around and continued to look at the sarcophagus wrapped in iron chains in the Yellow River.

The river is full of soup and the water flows.

In the swelling waves, the sarcophagus is as quiet as a rock.

But this is a sign of an outbreak in tranquility.

Qin Chuming, above the Yellow River, looked at everything quietly.

He turned his hand and saw a notebook appear on his hand.

"Yellow River, East China Sea, famous mountains, sects..."

Qin Chuming seemed to be drawing something on a map.

Although people may only see what is in front of them, they still have to outline the path they will take after ten steps.

What Qin Chuming wants to do is the vast net of sky, which is sparse and does not leak.

In other words, it can be regarded as an alternative way of heaven.

I am a myth for the way of heaven and I am a myth.

After drawing for a while, Qin Chuming raised his head, and the endless future was evolving in front of him.

One after another may appear before his eyes.

"That's OK!"

It took him nearly half an hour to slowly withdraw his gaze.

At this time, when you look from a high altitude, you can see the bamboo raft descending the Yellow River in the sky.

“It’s time to start.”

Qin Chuming suddenly snapped his fingers.

"Bang!"

As the sound of snapping fingers fell, the sarcophagus in the river suddenly shook.

The terrifying suction force on the six large iron chains of Hengjiang disappeared instantly.

The six huge tornadoes in the air gradually stopped solidifying. They were no longer firmly entrenched on the huge iron chains, but instead broke away from the iron chains and swayed on both sides of the Yellow River.

After the six tornadoes were entangled and coiled in the air, they eventually turned into scattered winds.

It was like the last roar of a tornado, with huge storms hitting both sides of the straits.

Rolling up thousands of waves.

Finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

The world, which was originally filled with strong winds, suddenly became silent. The wind no longer had the sound, and only the water of the Yellow River.

Although this moment came suddenly, everyone's reaction was still so fast when the strong wind stopped.

Countless people jumped down from the side walls of the mountain and jumped to the flat shore.

The distance of dozens of meters was completely ignored by these people.

After the crowd landed, countless dust rose up, and then rushed towards the sarcophagus in the yellow sand.

From a distance, it looks like countless black dots jumping down from the mountain wall.

"Good, is this still a human?"

In the military formation in the distance, they looked at the monks who jumped from dozens of meters away, with their mouths open.

"No wonder I brought all the tanks. Is this going to fuck these superhumans?"

"You said that, suddenly it feels so exciting!"

"Just don't be timid, it's just that you carry one head on both shoulders. No matter how high your skills are, you're afraid of bullets."

...

"It feels like dumplings!"

In the sky, Qin Chuming looked quietly. He did not let everyone see Chen Feng who had been waiting for them in the coffin for several years.

It's like having to eat some appetizers before having a big meal.

If the boss comes out torture and kill unilaterally, they will not be able to see the gap clearly.

But if they abused them and were abused, they would know how big the gap was.

"Fight, you all learned the magic that I left for so many years, and now it's time to divide the difference."

When countless people rushed towards the sarcophagus, Liu Huai did not follow the crowd.

He threw the copper coins at will, and three copper coins with the "Hongwu Tongbao" printed on it spindled in the air.

Then it fell back into his hand.

Opening his five fingers, Liu Huai looked at the hexagram in his hand.

"It's feasible but useless. If this happens, I'll see the fun."

Liu Huai held the copper coin in his hand and found a comfortable and wide-view corner, then leaned against the rocks and sat down.

At this time, everyone at the foot of the mountain had already fought together.

There are many people, but there are only six chains.

At the front, a man with a very strong figure, traversing and lying in all directions.

The terrifying blood surged on him, which was a feeling of oppression like a mountain and a sea.

Everything that stood in front of him was just a punch and flew out.

"What a domineering Bajiquan!"

Liu Huai sat on the mountain, looked at the people below and commented.

Since the first year of Hongwu, all martial arts in the world have produced true martial arts.

Zhenren Zhang preached the world, but people in the world did not know that this Bajiquan was one of them.

There is Tai Chi in literature to help the world, and there is the Baji to determine the universe.

It is also affordable for Zhang Zhenren to win such a reputation alone.

"You won't go and grab that sarcophagus?"

Wu Wanxi looked at the big charlatan leaning against the rock just now and looked at the people below with interest, and said in confusion.

"Didn't you go?"
To be continued...