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Chapter 121 Quickly Kneel Down, Cut Off His Arm, and Make an Apology(1/2)

Chapter 121 Kneel down quickly, cut off an arm, and apologize

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Chapter 121 Kneel down quickly, cut off an arm, and apologize

After the auction, Yang Xuanzhen, Bai Yuan, Ji Qianyuan, Xing Feng, Xing Zhong, and Baby Nebula, who was sleeping soundly, left Jiudingxuan talking and laughing all the way, and appeared at the entrance.

"Senior Brother Yang, mountains and rivers meet..."

Just as Bai Yuan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, preparing to say goodbye to Yang Xuanzhen, suddenly, a voice of questioning came from not far away: "Are you the one who competes with me for the Dharma Saint's relic in VIP Room No. 36?"

"Are you coming?"

Yang Xuanzhen followed the sound and saw many monks gathered in the huge square in front of him, some in groups and some alone.

Moreover, he also saw some familiar faces, such as Prince Hong and the other party's subordinates among them.

But the most eye-catching thing is in the center of the square, where stands a middle-aged man wearing a black gold robe, with a bronze face, and a body that is nine feet tall, like a black iron tower.

Yang Xuanzhen recognized it at a glance. This middle-aged man was the son of Hong Wanchou, the great elder of the Taiyi Sect, the real person from the Black Prison.

Under the scorching sun, the black gold robe on Master Hei Jing's body exudes a faint light, like a thick armor, giving people a slight sense of oppression. This is a treasure, called Dang Mo Yi.

Before Yang Xuanzhen could answer, Master Hei Jing spoke again: "Ji Qianyuan, you, the Daxuan Prince, are so majestic. Do you know that even your many brothers, those who have been canonized as princes, dare not deny me Hong Hei?"

Prison face, where did you get the courage to be so unscrupulous, dare to rob my things, and insult me ​​with words?"

"Could it be because of your identity as the reincarnation of an ancient god? Let me tell you, this identity is nothing compared to shit in front of me. It doesn't matter how powerful you were in your previous life. In this life, you are just a trace of Yuanling. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"

Master Black Prison's words gradually became colder, and he stared at Yang Xuanzhen and others with a sharp gaze. To be precise, he should be staring at Ji Qianyuan.

As for Yang Xuanzhen, Bai Yuan, Xing Feng, and Xing Zhong, they were automatically ignored by the Black Prison Master.

In his opinion, these are Ji Qianyuan's followers and are not even qualified to be taken seriously by him.

However, many onlookers, such as Prince Hong, Zhenren Baizhan, Prince Cheng, Yu Jizi, the old man at the Golden Core Realm, etc., looked at them a little strangely.

Before the auction started, these people had witnessed with their own eyes the scene where Yang Xuanzhen defeated the Thunder Tiger in the Yin and Yang Realm with one move. Naturally, they knew that the culprit who opposed the Black Prison Master was definitely not Ji Qianyuan, but Yang Xuanzhen.

Only Yang Xuanzhen, who dared to kill people in the street, had the confidence and strength to stand up to the Black Prison Master.

"Hong Heiyu, you..." Ji Qianyuan was about to retort, but Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand to stop him, and then walked forward.

He looked directly at Master Heiji and said seriously: "Hong Heiji, you should cut off one of your arms immediately. For the sake of your father, Elder Hong Wanchou, I can forgive you for your offense."

"What?" Master Heijing was stunned, almost thinking that he was hallucinating, and turned his attention to Yang Xuanzhen.

He was puzzled to understand why this young man with the second level of supernatural power, the True Yuan Realm, would say such mindless words.

This is like an imperial envoy meeting a gangster who was looking for trouble when he was inspecting the people. The gangster threatened to have the imperial envoy cut off his own arm in order to spare the imperial envoy. How ridiculous is this?

Prince Hong was also stunned for a moment, and then joy appeared on his face: "Haha, this kid has gone too far with his arrogance and finally kicked the iron plate. I want to see how you will die!"

Before, Yang Xuanzhen killed one of his subordinates and was verbally humiliated. He already hated the other party, and wished that the other party would be suppressed and killed by the Black Prison Master.

"The ignorant are fearless."

A young man wearing a bright yellow robe from Kowloon and a crown on his head smiled scornfully: "How could Ji Qianyuan recruit such a fool as a guest? It seems that Ji Qianyuan's vision is mediocre. I once overestimated him and regarded him as a guest."

He is not worthy of being the biggest opponent."

This young man is also Prince Daxuan, named Prince Duan, and he is the one who took the photo of Ziyun Breaking Heaven Pill.

"Arrogant, this guy's cultivation is far inferior to Meng Shaobai, but he is ten times more arrogant than Meng Shaobai." Master Bai Zhan also shook his head and laughed.

Not only these three people, but also the large number of onlookers around them all showed extremely shocked expressions.

Previously, it was possible to hide one's identity in the VIP room, so this person could still understand that he was taking a chance.

But now, when facing the real person from the Black Prison, he still dares to speak so brazenly. Do you really think that the Taiyi Sect is a piece of cake?

And look at this boy, he doesn't look like the people from Linglong Blessed Land. Linglong Blessed Land only accepts women, men can't enter at all.

So who is this guy?

For a time, everyone began to speculate about Yang Xuanzhen's origin.

Many people even showed expressions of gloating, wishing that the Black Prison Master would shoot Yang Xuanzhen to death on the spot.

"Hong Heiyu, how are you thinking about it?"

Yang Xuanzhen didn't pay attention to these comments at all, and still looked at the Black Prison Master seriously, waiting for the other party's reply.

Seeing that Hong Heiyu was still in a daze, Ji Qianyuan stepped forward and pointed at him and yelled: "Hong Heiyu, Brother Yang Qi asked you to cut off your arm, can't you hear it? Is it possible that your ears are deaf? Why don't you hurry up?"

Kneel down and kowtow, accept Brother Yang Qi's gift, and repent of your sins. Only in this way can you have a chance of survival. If Brother Yang Qi does it himself, your ten lives will not be enough to kill you!"

Ji Qianyuan and Yang Xuanzhen had been getting along for a long time, and they had already figured out each other's character.

Therefore, he stood up without hesitation and said these words.

After saying that, Ji Qianyuan looked at Yang Xuanzhen and showed a bewildered smile, as if he was asking for credit.

"Well, you are very good."

Yang Xuanzhen also had a smile on his face and nodded in appreciation.

But he felt a little helpless in his heart. He didn't know who influenced this Ji Qianyuan, and his behavior was totally different from before.

But everyone around him was stunned by these words.

Yang Xuanzhen is crazy. Could it be that Ji Qianyuan is infected and also crazy?

"Okay, Ji Qianyuan, you are very good, and you, Yang Qi, you are all very good."

The Black Prison Master laughed angrily, glanced back and forth between the two, and suddenly made a voice like a night owl: "You guys are so cowardly, I originally only planned to punish you a little, but now it seems that it's me

Being too kind only fuels your arrogance."

"And you, Ji Qianyuan, will also be suppressed by me, taken back to Taiyi Sect, hung up to bear the pain of being pierced by swords for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and let your father come to collect you!"

Boom!

As the words fell, a fist-sized pagoda flew out from the body of the Black Prison Master. It swelled in the wind and covered the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye. It emitted a bright dark golden light, like a big star, capable of crushing all things.

As soon as the black gold pagoda appeared, a huge chain stretched out from it. There were dense barbs and thin hooks on it, like a black and impermanent soul hook, entangled towards Yang Xuanzhen. Once he was bound, he would not be able to escape.

doom.

Not only that, the Black Prison Master reached out and grabbed it again, and immediately, a huge sharp claw followed him, flashing with thousands of thunder and lightning, turning into a phantom and tearing the air, causing bursts of sharp and ear-piercing explosions.

He made a sound and shot towards Ji Qianyuan, intending to capture him alive.

It's like thunder as soon as you take action!

"No, I'll leave quickly."

"Master Black Prison was so angry this time that he actually sacrificed the Black Prison Demon Suppressing Tower. This is a top-grade treasure that has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth."

"It is rumored that this pagoda has suppressed tens of thousands of ferocious villains and has been stained with countless blood. Once it is ingested, 999 demon-suppressing secret patterns will be added to the body, locking the monk's heavenly gate and body

It’s a big hole, no matter how powerful you are, you won’t be able to break free, and in the end you will be tortured to death.”

"That claw is not simple at all. It is the Void Crystal Lightning Claw, the great magical power of the Taiyi Sect. It requires the concentration of ten thousand thunders for a full sixty seconds to be successfully cultivated. It is unparalleled in its use and is specialized in destroying evil spirits.

Once something is caught, it will be immediately burned by the terrifying thunder and fire, causing the bones and flesh to melt, making it difficult for gods to save it."

"Ji Qianyuan and that young man are in danger."

Looking at the Black Prison Master who was brazenly attacking, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically, and they all retreated for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Heijing Zhenren is a monk at the fifth level of supernatural power and in the realm of gods and humans. Judging from his magical power, he has the power of 30,000 black and yellow horses galloping. I am afraid that the aftermath is not something ordinary people can bear.

This kind of person would be a strong person in any sect, a middle-level existence.

Even if you start your own sect, although you may not be as famous as the ten sects of immortality, you can still dominate some low-level small sects and enjoy an eight-hundred-year foundation. You can also refine spiritual weapons and expand your disciples.

"Hong Heiyu, you are looking for death!"

Facing the overwhelming Black Prison Demon Tower, Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his palm, and a three-inch bright moon slowly rose in his palm, scattering thousands of brilliance, covering Ji Qianyuan, Bai Yuan, Xing Feng, Xing Zhong, and Baby Nebula.

to the center.

clang!

In an instant, an earth-shaking roar sounded, causing ripples to sweep in all directions, causing countless onlookers to vomit blood and fly backwards. Only a few people with extremely high cultivation levels remained standing.

Even the residents of Xuanhuang City, hundreds of miles away from here, felt their ears tingling and their hearts felt like they were about to jump out of their chests.

However, the Void Crystal Lightning Claw was instantly exploded by the clear light released by the Xingyue Divine Sword, and the Black Hell Demon Suppression Tower let out a wail and flew backwards.

There was even a shocking crack on the tower, as if it had been struck by a sharp sword.

"What level of magic weapon is this?

"He actually blocked the attack of a high-grade treasure weapon and caused damage to the high-grade treasure weapon..."

Everyone around them steadied their bodies, widened their eyes, and stared in disbelief at the small and delicate flying sword in front of Yang Xuanzhen, which released a faint fluorescent light.

Phew!

The real person from the Black Prison was mentally connected to the Black Prison Demon Suppressing Tower. At this moment, the pagoda was severely damaged, causing him to spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

But he didn't care about his injuries, and said with a horrified face: "This is a Taoist weapon, and you actually have a low-grade Taoist flying sword!"
To be continued...
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