Yun Ziya's words made Ancestor Kumu turn his eyes to the young man on the ground. His cloudy pupils were like a pair of dead fish. He couldn't feel the slightest breath of life, but the quasi-emperor's aura exuding from his body suppressed everyone.
Out of breath.
"You, you can't hurt him!"
Lan Bingmei stood up to protect Meng Yan. Although she was thinking about leading people to escape, her whole body was suppressed by the restraint brought by the difference in rank, and she couldn't even move a finger.
Lan Bingmei panicked when such a monster suddenly appeared. Although she was still one step away from the emperor, figures like the Young Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor were probably at the top of the current Eastern Land, or even the Sifang World.
Don't talk about yourself, even if thousands of people from Qianxue Peak gather here, facing this dead tree, they will only be annihilated.
Originally, facing the two holy kings Yun Ziya and Ye Yulong, Lan Bingmei still wanted to delay the situation. As long as she could hold on until Mei Ying, Lie Zhaoxia and others noticed this side and rushed back, the crisis could be solved here.
, but now that Ancestor Kumu has escaped, Lan Bingmei doesn’t dare to have this idea anymore, otherwise her entire team will really be wiped out.
"Well, the Red Sun royal family abandoned their dignity and created the Black Fire specifically to suppress this sect and practice evil. There is still an heir..." Ancestor Kumu looked at Meng Yan and said: "This fire is too dangerous.
The religious leader has ordered that it must be extinguished."
Yun Ziya said: "The Red Sun royal family has been destroyed for a long time. We don't need to ask where they came from? And then we can completely eliminate them?"
"...Before leaving, the Master gave special instructions. When you see someone, you don't need to ask any more questions. Just kill him first."
As Ancestor Kumu said, his expression suddenly changed. He looked up and looked out, as if he saw something. Yun Ziya was startled. Only then did she realize that there was the sound of a large number of people moving in the distance. It was not walking on foot, but someone riding a car.
With the mounts, their voices are neat. They are not ordinary horses. They are troops, or troops with more than two arms...
"This number...is no less than a thousand people. There are many big forces in Bone Burial Ridge at the moment, but the most likely one is...the Aokiye family!"
Just as Yun Ziya finished speaking, Ye Yulong on the ground laughed wildly. "Young man and witch, don't let me go yet. Don't think that high cultivation is a big deal. If we really fight, even the quasi-emperor can't stop the crowd, you...
"
"Alas...such thoughts and words..." Ancestor Kumu sighed dryly, "I am really ashamed to stand under the blue sky with you."
After saying that, Ancestor Kumu opened his eyes, and the quasi-emperor's power seemed to be substantial, and he swept out. Lan Bingmei and Yun Ziya were frightened. Unable to bear the emperor's power, their knees weakened, and they knelt down together with the armored female warriors.
, Ye Yulong was the first to bear the brunt, his eyes turned white, he foamed at the mouth, and he fainted.
More than a thousand men and horses rushed over from a distance, with chariots and cavalry, and cranes circling in mid-air. They were driven by masters above. Looking at the momentum, they were not only trying to rescue the sacrifice, but also annihilating the enemy in one fell swoop. The momentum was huge.
, but no matter flying in the sky or running on the ground, they were swept away by the rapidly spreading imperial power.
It was like being struck by thunder and lightning. No matter what kind of person or animal he was, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness. The crane fell from mid-air. The cavalry and chariots collided with each other and fell over. Before they could get closer to this place for a hundred meters, they were already defeated. The dead wood
The ancestor didn't do anything, he just swept it with his spiritual thoughts and released the imperial power...
Emperor's power, strong!
All the holy kings present, or kneeling, or lying down, all looked at this rotten old man with horror expressions, not too tall and thin body shape. At this moment, the towering towering towering as the town of Tianshan, letting let the towering towering towering, letting let it
Everyone can only look up and dare not give birth to other ideas.
"... the Lord of the East Lord, it's the case."
The dead wood ancestors said slowly, sweeping her eyes, and a kneeling king who was kneeling followed to Ye Yulong, who was stunned, but soon swept away, and finally stayed on Meng Yan.
From beginning to end, the boy has been faint, but he keeps giving himself a potential threat. He is much stronger than Ye Yulong, and he will tell himself repeatedly. If he wipes him as soon as possible, he will bring himself greatly
The harm, maybe it is possible ... there is still the possibility of death.
Regarding this intuition, the dead wood ancestor has always believed in, so he slowly raised his token in his hand, prepared to attack with his own weapon, and made the boy break the bones without a hit. There was no threat.
"... Emperor of the dignitaries, you need to pretend to be in such a tone for the last junior, not only the gas, but also to launch a weapon?"
At the moment when the ancestor of the dead wood was about to make a shot, a loud voice sounded, accompanied by the same sound, and there was a breath that was not strong, but it was like the atmosphere of the early spring and morning light.
, Pressing this strong to neutralize, so that the suppressed saints can reply and stand up slowly.
The dead ancestor looked up in surprise and watched the old white -haired old man who slowly dropped from the air, "Mu Yiyang? Are you the old ghost yet dead?"
"... I can't die, I can't die. I owe so many human debts, the money debt is not repaid, and the old friends are almost alive. How can I die so quickly?"
Although the old white -haired old man is old, it seems that he is full of spirit, and he is washed white with a white shirt with a smile on his face. It is like an ordinary old man who can be seen everywhere on the street.
Worshiping one knee, shouted respectfully: "Elder Mu!"
Yun Ziya heard the name of Mu Yiyang. First of all, Mu Yiyang was a hero of the Ye family's generation. He decided to kill, charge, and stained with countless blood on his hands.
During the Demon Demon, he failed to rush the customs successfully. He was killed. It was not estimated that it was still on the world.
Lan Bingmei also knows the legend of this name, but than Yunzi, her horror is more, because this old man is familiar, no matter what you think, it is the bidding with Meng Yan in Fuliu City.
In the end, I did not buy defective products in the end. The old man who was thanked by grace after being favored. This man ... is the Ye family's previous hero Mu Yiyang?
"............ Young emperor." The ancestor of the dead wood sneered: "It's ridiculous, you kill people like hemp. So heavy killing can actually achieve the road of the emperor? What happened to this world?"
"The Taoism is beautiful, and the heavenly Tao is unpredictable. It was not the preservation of people's hearts. I didn't expect it. After that year, after you escaped from his family, you have passed for so many years, not only did you die without injury, but also achieved the emperor's karma ...
… The strong emperor Zhan Wei, you are only half a step away from the emperor. "
"Huh. Do you need to be surprised for such trivial things? I am in the dark sun. I am definitely not the strongest, in the future ... and you are surprised."
"Really? Then I can only say that the power of our family will surprise you again in the near future. But I don't know... whether you will live to see that day."
Mu Yiyang and Ancestor Kumu looked at each other from a distance. Although they were still more than ten meters apart, the auras of the young emperor and the quasi-emperor had stirred up the lake water frequently, and a large number of creatures in the lake turned white and floated to the surface.
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Ancestor Kumu looked at Ye Yulong who was lying by the lake, "You showed up to protect this waste? The sacrifice son of the Ye family is really talented..."
"That's not bad. Compared to his predecessors, who stole treasures, murdered relatives, and betrayed his family during his tenure, I think this little beast has a good character... You won't mind if I slander you in front of your face, right?
?”
"Your tone...are you not here to save this kid?"
"I've long disliked this little beast. If you like it, just take him back to the Dark Sun God's Wilderness. I asked this little beast to come to invite people, but he actually came to assassinate him. He has no respect for his elders. It's really outrageous..." Mu Yi
Yang said: "Originally, I showed up because I wanted to retrieve the family weapon that was taken away by you and save my little friend's life..."
"Is this kid related to you?" Ancestor Kumu frowned: "When did he get involved with the Ye family?"
"Hey, not only does it exist, but it also makes me owe a huge favor. No, it's not okay." Mu Yiyang said: "Originally, I thought that I would have a chance to repay this favor, but it seems... I have to pay it back.
It's hard to find opportunities for favors, little friend."
As soon as Mu Yiyang finished speaking, Ancestor Kumu was moved in his heart, and he immediately took action and slapped the unconscious Meng Yan with a palm. There was a powerful enemy of the same level in front of him. Ancestor Kumu did not dare to use his family's weapons rashly, and he was even more afraid of being exposed like this.
He was a step slower in speed, so he directly used the power of the Quasi-Emperor to attack.
The power of a palm can break mountains and break the ground, but the moment before Patriarch Kumu made his palm, Meng Yan, who was sleeping on the ground, jumped up. I don't know what method was used, and he jumped seven or eight meters high. Another palm
The target is lost before the shot is fired.
"Hmph, it's a child's trick. Do you really think you can get away with it like this?"
Ancestor Kumu sneered, how could he escape the pursuit of the Holy King with just a bone forging level? He turned his palm and struck into the air. There were many changes in one strike. No matter where the boy fled,
They can block him.
"Why do you have to work so hard when you bully the small ones?"
Mu Yiyang let out a long laugh, thrust out with one finger, and the Young Emperor's Sword split the sky and cut the clouds, directly breaking the palm of Ancestor Kumu, and relieving Meng Yan, giving him a chance to fall back to his side.
Ancestor Kumu was angry and fired out seven palms in a row. His imperial power was overwhelming. He attacked both Meng Yan and Mu Yiyang to disturb the enemy. However, both sides had similar fighting strength. Mu Yiyang also fired out seven swords in a row, killing this man.
A few palms of lightning broke through, and after a round of fighting, both sides were evenly matched, with no progress made, and Meng Yan also fell down in mid-air.
Seeing a new round of fighting resume, Meng Yan, who was falling, suddenly smiled strangely and whistled, followed by a white shadow that came from a distance at high speed. The speed was so fast that no one could see what it was. In an instant, it reached the height of the young man.
Following his feet, the young man fell a hundred times or a thousand times faster, turning into a gust of wind, but instead of escaping far away, he rushed straight towards Ancestor Dead Tree.
Everything happened so fast that even a young emperor like Mu Yiyang could not grasp the situation. The only thing he felt was that Meng Yan was attacking Ancestor Kumu, but in the next second, the figures of both parties disappeared without a trace. Everyone on the scene
When the people came back to their senses, they looked at the empty place and looked at each other in astonishment.
"These two people..." Mu Yiyang released his spiritual thoughts in an instant and scanned a hundred miles around, but found nothing. He could only be stunned for a while, "...where did they go?" (To be continued...)
ps: I feel like it’s hard to figure out the level now because new people are required to appear all the time. If a character is written for too long, it’s considered to be a drag. As soon as he appears, he will be beaten and trained, and then a new bad character will be introduced.
Come and be beaten by the protagonist and satisfy those perverted fast-paced requirements.
But there is no way to write the characters well in this way. Of course, those customers who just want to be happy don’t care whether the characters are well written, they just want the process to be fast. Under this premise, this time I really turned a good villain into a miscellaneous character.
I'm sorry, the character Li Xuanfeng was still a bit imposing when he appeared on the stage, and I wanted to express some brilliance, but now I feel like he has completely become a clown, which is a pity.