As expected of a man who looks like me, he talks so arrogantly, I love you! Beat him to death! A person from Kyoto, the whole sect, the whole family, if you can’t kill him, I will make fun of you for the rest of your life!
"What an arrogant boy! How dare you say such things! I don't know how high the sky is!"
Lin Ye flicked his sleeves and immediately had a whisk in his hand. Although Su Yang had instantly killed the Immortal in the Coffin just now, with his strength, he had never paid attention to a little wimp like the Immortal in the Coffin. This kid was so young and had such a talent.
Such strength is really surprising, but it is not to the point where one person represents a whole world.
As the ancestor of the Taoist sect, Lin Ye was naturally dissatisfied and even wanted to quickly surrender Su Yang and take him back.
People of this age no longer have much interest in things like women, money, and power. They have only one purpose, which is to follow the path of immortality and live long or live forever. Kunlun Mountain may have something to guide him.
So...he is determined to get the key to Kunlun Mountain!
When the fly whisk was angry, he immediately swept away the ghost energy around him. A breeze even blew Su Yang's will-o'-the-wisps into a roar. Lin Ye opened the formula with his left hand, the curse sounded and the lightning flashed out, and the Five Thunder Zhengfa burst out.
"Humph, old man, wouldn't it be nice to live a few more years? You'll have to seek your own death."
Su Yang smiled evilly and punched out. With a muffled sound, the surrounding sky collapsed. The ghost energy dispersed like mist. When the clouds were pushed aside, a red moon suddenly appeared, hanging high in the sky. The wind and clouds changed color, and the world became completely blurred.
Creating evil is like falling into the eternal ghost realm.
"This guy... is already infinitely close to a ghost fairy, what a powerful ghost technique!"
Ye Zang next to him was a little surprised. It wasn't that he looked down on Su Yang, it was just a young man in his early twenties. Even if you started training from your mother's womb, you would never be able to develop such a talent. Although the ghost immortal is considered to be a relatively low-level among the immortals, it is not
It's so easy to practice, and the man in front of you is full of evil, as if the devil has come.
"No wonder he was able to open the Kunlun Mountains. Such strength is rare in the world. Give him a few more years and he might be the second Yinshan Ancestor."
Ye Zang is older, and his Taoism is by no means comparable to that of the Immortal in the Coffin. He can see the horror of Su Yang at a glance.
He was right, this guy... is much stronger than before! He has been practicing for about a month, and he has made such progress!
There is no doubt that his talent is far above mine! If I am a unique genius! Then he is a genius! Such a talent for cultivation is too terrifying!
"Children of the Ye family, listen, we must capture this boy! We must not let him fall into the hands of others!"
Ye Zang said something that surprised me. Is this because he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers them?
He will eat up all of you, greedy humans!
The battle was about to break out. The strongest ancestor of the Taoist sect fought with Su Yang. Granny Xie Mei and Zhao Mengtong also immediately joined the fight. Blackwood Cliff instantly turned into a slaughterhouse, and blood flowed into a river.
Everyone who wanted to get close to Su Yang was turned into bones by his ghostly aura. He was like an evil ghost, sucking flesh and blood, which made people shudder.
"Hahaha, have fun! Come on together!"
Su Yang tore open his clothes, revealing nine terrifying black dragons. The black dragons were tied with iron chains, and the other end of the connection was a coffin.
"Kowloon coffin pulling? This guy..."
Lin Ye shook his whisk and showed a surprised expression, a little uneasy. Maybe he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter in the previous confrontation.
But this time, his expression completely changed, and Ye Zang was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
The evil spirit spurted out from the nine black dragons. I don't know why, but the coffin was suddenly reflected in the blood moon. It was originally covered with dark clouds, but at this time, the top of the black wood cliff suddenly turned into blood clouds. All the ghosts screamed, and the black
The wooden cliff instantly felt like falling into hell.
"Damn it, I won't go to Kunlun Mountain anymore, I'm afraid of heights!"
Thousand-faced Tathagata saw that something was wrong and hurriedly ran away. This formation scared away many people. This was still a human being. Isn't this the living King of Hell who came to the world? Even those with weaker abilities would feel weak when they saw this kind of ghost technique.
This guy only has one door left to cross before he can become a ghost.
The Thousand-faced Tathagata is pretty good. After all, the strength is not too weak, but not everyone can escape. Some have their souls drained, and some instantly become bones and flesh. The blood moon is like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing
their lives.
"Old man Lin, I think now is not the time for internal strife. If we don't join forces, I'm afraid we'll all end up here."
Ye Zang actually felt scared, and all the famous families in Kyoto and the leaders in Feng Shui were scared!
I didn't expect that this kid who can open the key to Kunlun Mountain would be so powerful! This is beyond the value itself, because to get him, you may have to pay an extremely terrible price! We don't even know if we can win!
"Stop talking nonsense, it's no longer a matter of keys or not, it's a matter of Kyoto's face!"
"If we all stay here, then tomorrow, we in Kyoto will be a laughing stock in the world."
"All major families and sects will always be the laughing stock! I, the Forestry Industry, can't afford to lose this person, so give it to me!"
"Even...kill him!"
Forestry is like a sound transmission, sending the sound to everyone's ears. What he said is indeed right. Face seems to be more important now!
If you lose, you may be ridiculed by the world, saying that there are many outstanding people and strong men in Kyoto. Then it will be a big joke.
He, Lin Ye, is over a hundred years old this year, and he can't afford to lose face, and he doesn't want to lose his security at the end of the year! Let's go together, it's better than losing!
Everyone shouted in unison, no longer divided into gangs, but worked together as one. The battle situation and momentum were completely different from before. Zhao Mengtong and Granny Xie Mei were in a hard fight.
"Hmph, have you figured it out? Interesting!"
Su Yang licked his lips, as if he hadn't started playing yet. He slowly untied his gloves, and then said: "You guys step back, I will play with them alone. Only after I have tasted a hundred bloods can I become a king and sacrifice my life."
There are enough things to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods today."
Zhao Mengtong and Granny Jinmei disappeared instantly because they had no need to stay.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Come on! You trash!"
Su Yang held his forehead and raised his head and laughed, like a madman, a complete madman. The wind around him was so cold that it reminded him of the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, when the blood moon dripped blood.
With a roar, I seemed to hear nine dragon roars, and the earth was full of ghost shadows, as if countless evil ghosts had emerged, cheering and welcoming their king!
The power of ghosts can penetrate the sun and the moon, as if the heaven and earth have become turbid, and evil spirits overflow, casting a shadow of fear on everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!