"Not bad, very good."
The scholar did not answer Feng Xi's question. He turned his eyes to Ah Sha and suddenly said with emotion: "The Divine Eyes of Destruction, an embryo born to cultivate the destiny method, are rare to see even in the Three Thousand Lower Realms."
"Girl."
He looked at Ah Sha and said softly: "Although you have a magical eye, you don't understand the law of destiny. If you can only get a glimpse of the past and the future, you will have buried the power of this bloodline. Why don't you become my apprentice and I will teach you better
Awesome magical power, how about it?"
"don't want!"
Without even thinking about it, Ah Sha refused: "I want... to avenge the young master!"
"With your current strength."
The scholar shook his head: "Not only will I not be able to take revenge, I will also get myself involved! If you practice my destiny method and cooperate with the power of your divine pupil..."
"Can we take revenge?"
"revenge?"
The scholar's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of confidence in his tone: "At that time, if you let them live, they will live, if you let them die, they will die, if you let them be in a dilemma between life and death... they will not be able to survive, and they will not be able to die.
!”
A Sha was suddenly silent.
"Are you very powerful?"
"sharp."
"How awesome is it?"
"..."
The one who was silent this time was the scholar.
His eyes turned.
He looked into the distance and said quietly: "Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for bullying the small."
…
Xuantian Sword Sect.
Outside the mountain gate.
With one shot from Yang Yi and one strike from Mu Xinghe, they had killed all the nine great princes and killed all the invading enemies!
"Young Master..."
The old man surnamed Qi looked at Yang Yi, who was standing with a blood gun, and asked tentatively: "Are you... okay?"
Yang Yi at this moment.
But the Yang Yi in his memory was completely different!
"It's not over yet."
Yang Yi raised his eyes to look at the sky, the angry dragon gun in his hand vibrated, and the bloody red dust fell down, dyeing his robes a little brighter!
A thud!
The old man surnamed Qi seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly looked towards the sky: "Could it be..."
boom!
The words are not finished yet.
A vast ray of divine power descended suddenly. In the divine power, there was endless majesty and tyranny, and there was also a hint of indifference to all living beings. In my opinion, all living beings are like ants, ruthless and indifferent!
It's a bit similar to the Great Will.
But it’s not exactly the same!
"Immortal, Emperor?"
Others didn't know what was going on, but the old man surnamed Qi instantly guessed the truth, turned pale, and slowly uttered these two words.
He didn't understand it at all.
No matter how strong and outstanding Yang Yi is, why can he attract the will of the Immortal Emperor to come to him in person?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The will of the Immortal Emperor came, implying endless heavenly power and boundless Taoism. Thousands of Taoisms continued to manifest themselves, turning into large seal characters, which were engraved on the sky of the Xuantian Domain.
"Young Master Yang Yi."
"If you do not respect your superiors, do not respect heaven and earth, and are not afraid of the great road, your sins will be difficult to atone for... I think it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I allow you to make up for your mistakes... Temporarily assume the position of the First Grand Master... to control the nine heavenly palaces..."
Just a few crosses.
But it's like a hundred thousand mountains, pressing down on everyone's Taoist hearts, making everyone unable to breathe!
In a moment.
The sky trembled, and like a scroll, it kept shrinking, turning into a piece of Immortal Emperor's decree that seemed to exist but not exist, slowly falling down.
See the situation.
The old man surnamed Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart he had been holding on finally relaxed.
He doesn't understand.
Why did the Immortal Emperor let Yang Yi go so easily?
But he knows.
Yang Yi finally escaped this time.
"Young Master..."
Subconsciously, I looked at Yang Yi, but saw that he was motionless, and my heart jumped again!
"Young Master Yang Yi, please accept the order quickly!"
An ancient and vicissitudes of sound suddenly sounded, like a thunder, implying the vast power of heaven, shocking everyone's consciousness and falling into a blank!
Yang Yi slowly raised his head.
Looking at the edict that was about to fall, he whispered: "Go to hell!"
boom!
These four words, like boundless bloody thunder and heavenly punishment, resounded in the ears of the old man surnamed Qi, and the shock they brought to him... was ten times greater than that of the Immortal Emperor in person!
Young Master, did you curse?
Looking at Yang Yi blankly, his mind was filled with this thought.
At the same time as the curses rang out.
The sky trembled slightly, and the Immortal Emperor's decree had stopped in mid-air, neither falling nor falling!
The decree remains unchanged.
Yang Yi moved.
Inside the blood-red angry dragon gun, a vast roar of dragons suddenly sounded. On the gun body, the red dust karma fire reappeared, and the blood-clothed blood gun soared into the sky. With the blessing of the red dust anger, it was about to completely destroy the decree in front of it.
Tear!
"Bold! Bold!!"
The confused voice reappeared, with a hint of anger.
"If you offend against the power of God, you will die without redemption!"
boom!
Rumble!
After the words fell, the Immortal Emperor's decree trembled, and instantly turned into a beam of immortal immortal light, falling towards Yang Yi!
Shrouded in fairy light.
In just half an instant, Yang Yi was already on the verge of death!
To be continued...