Chapter 38 Dig a hole and bury yourself
Meow Meow Meow?
Outside the sword formation, a monk from the righteous path cursed happily.
Within the sword formation, Zhao Yang's soul splitting was also confused.
Your apprentice is a tragedy, and if it is terrible, can this be taken care of me?
Looking at the Taoist priest's angry look, Zhao Yang sneered, but he felt a grudge in his heart.
Anyway, there is still a sword energy left from the Pure Yang Sword Soul, so I will give this grandson to you later!
Still holding back when someone scolds you?
It doesn't exist!!!
Seeing the group of Taoist priests outside showing off their power, Zhao Yang's clone sneered in his heart.
He himself is an abandoned son. If he can stop him, he will detonate the sword formation later, and he will bury the biogas under the hill for countless years. He will die together with these monks!
After that, the defense here will be accepted by the elite soldiers and generals of the Qin Dynasty.
After these people are almost beaten, I guess the matter will be done on the main body!
With this arrangement, Zhao Yang is completely unhappy in his soul splitting.
Its life is valuable, but it is still in a measurable state. Since Zhao Yang has awakened the previous life of the Pure Yang Sword Soul, it is impossible to integrate with its soul division to impact the Taoist soul stage.
Since it can be used now, it is not impossible to die!
Then....
In Zhao Yang's soul-sharing ear, the thunder dragon's voice sounded a little coquettishly.
"Little master, you see that the group of people outside have called me, what should we do with them?"
Zhao Yang's soul split: "...".
I'm a big fuck! Who are you?
"Who are you?"
His face froze for a few seconds, and Zhao Yang was a little confused.
He just asked, and the thunder dragon's voice rang out again.
"I am... my little master, do you still remember that I was on Earth to help you grind your system template?"
This is the guy who swallowed the big eyeballs of the system!!!
Unexplained thoughts flashed, and Zhao Yang felt a lighter pressure on his body.
seem.
perhaps.
possible.
It...don't have to die?
"It turns out to be Senior Thunder Dragon. I don't know that Senior is planning to appear this time..."
"My little master, please don't call me senior, but I can't call it that way."
Above the clouds, the Thunder Dragon smiled bitterly.
senior?
At present, the only soul splitter in this world can still call it a predecessor.
If it were the one above who called that, the Thunder Dragon would probably be able to lie on the ground with shame!
Pure Yang Immortal Sword Reincarnation!
Just talking about his feet, he is a little higher than it. Now he has obtained the inheritance of its master Lu Dongxuan. It is only a matter of time before he soars into the sky.
After thinking about it, Lei Long told Zhao Yang about his situation.
After hearing this, Zhao Yang silently praised himself in his heart.
At the same time, I also complained about myself.
When Lei Ze didn't investigate the matter clearly, why did he forget this guy?
The expression on his face was like eating a bite of durian. Zhao Yang felt that his head was dizzy by the smell of these slutty words.
There are actually reinforcements?
Bah! This is here with a plug-in!
No wonder these bad people are terrible and thunder strike. After a long time of trouble, you are attracting Lu Dongxuan's pets...
His mind gradually returned to clearness, and a strange smile appeared on Zhao Yang's soul-sharing face.
That bastard just now said he wanted to kill me?
You're going to be a big fire!
I heard you are causing thunder?
Master Dao is waiting for you here to see who this thunder hits on today!
He was constantly slutty in his heart, but Zhao Yang was a little curious about how this thunder dragon was so easy to talk to today?
Well, Lei Long didn't say that Lu Dongxuan was watching the battle on the top.
It’s not that it has forgotten, but that it feels unnecessary.
At present, this group of primordial cultivators who don’t even understand the earth immortal skills can completely deal with it!
......
......
It's really not necessary.
After being warned by the Thunder Dragon, Zhao Yang went to see the actions of the group of great cultivators outside, and felt a faint laugh.
Do it, do it.
The faster the better!
After you have arranged the formation, I still have time to install a b.
Have you heard of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art?
Do you know where to hit it?
You group of souls have set up a sight for me, and wait for Master Dao to open fire... to kill you!
At this moment, Zhao Yang looked at the eyes of the group of great cultivators outside, just like looking at the targets that set up tablets for him. When they finished their work, he could easily pull the trigger...
As for the group of monks outside, what will be miserable later?
It depends on Zhao Yang’s “shocking technique”!
Thinking of this in my heart, the atmosphere was also eased. Zhao Yang laughed at the group of people outside with anger:
"You have arranged a thunderbolt formation for so long. Do you need me to help you with your hands?"
The monks outside the formation: "???"
Is this crazy?
I have seen those who would rather die than surrender, and those who were looking for death, but before they could even see this person who wanted to dig a hole for the person who killed him!
You are afraid it’s not Shi Lezhi!
......
......
I won’t mention this farce at the foot of Mount Hua.
Let’s talk about the top of Mount Hua, on the cliff where Chunyang Fairy Mansion is located.
The master and apprentice sitting by the cliff and watching the scenery seemed to be tired of the busy monks below. The two of them finally remembered to talk about serious matters.
Lu Dongxuan lightly plated his hand, and a beautiful fairy butterfly appeared in front of the two.
"I'm going to discuss it. What if I, the master, owe you a favor. How about helping me kill Li Liang?"
Zhao Yang looked at him and said nothing.
Seeing this, Lu Dongxuan gently pointed on the butterfly condensed by the fairy energy in his hand: "So many years have passed, and I, an immortal, still have some ideas about my hometown."
The fairy-like butterflies began to dance.
Flying between the two.
Very soon.
A screen like a water curtain appeared in front of Zhao Yang.
On the screen, scenes after scenes that happened on the earth began to play backwards.
modern.
Industrial War.
Race War.
Ming Dynasty.
Riding a horse and whip.
Song Dynasty.
In the chaotic times at the end of the Tang Dynasty.
The Tang Dynasty was in its prime.
The Five Barbarians invaded China.
Jin Dynasty...
The picture ends here, and it stops at the scene when Lu Dongxuan ascended.
After that, in the screen, the historical wheels begin to roll.
The scenes recorded in historical books once appeared in front of Zhao Yang again.
There was a dynasty that expanded its territory when it was at its peak.
There is a loss of power and humiliation when a dynasty declines.
However, in these pictures, there are many monks.
Well, it's like an episode of history.
Whenever you reach a turning point, there will always be many monks who make mistakes or make more wrong choices.
In this way, I kept telling a certain key point.
A ladder suddenly appeared in the sky on the screen.
From the ladder, a group of immortals covered with fairy spirit came out.
The immortals smiled on their faces.
On hand.
Made.
Chapter completed!