Of course, the person who comes is the Black Prison King that Yueyang is most reluctant to see.
This guy is not only wearing a holy weapon, but even the cloak worn outside is a golden treasure "Phantom", which makes Yueyang classmate so jealous.
What a nouveau riche. If you show it like this, you won’t be afraid that others will rob it! Yue Yang really wants to rob this cloak, but with his strength, he is still a little short of trying to rob the Black Prison King’s treasure. However, Longteng Continent is very
A war will break out soon. If the Black Prison King can be killed, the golden cloak is nothing. His holy weapon is Yueyang's real goal.
As long as the Supreme comes back, Yueyang is at least 80% sure and can kill the Black Prison King.
Then, he stepped on his body and climbed the ladder to enter the heavenly realm.
As for the likes of the Kong Emperor and the Underworld, they are just a group of soy sauce men. Only by watching and passing by, Yueyang will never share the fruits of victory with them.
"...Uncle, who are you?" Yue Yang pretended not to know the Black Prison King.
"Haha, what an interesting young man." The Black Prison King didn't answer, but just pretended to be heroic and laughed.
He knew that Yue Yang deliberately refused to recognize him and used this to attack him.
Immediately use a big laugh to defend it.
Not only him, but even the two men standing beside him, the most powerful Dong Zhanhu and Beiya, who were under the Black Prison King, burst into laughter. When they learned that the Shark King was going to Thunder Castle to challenge, they were beaten by several moves.
The news of the repulsion of the little Titan immediately came to the teleportation array on the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower to wait for Yueyang. Sure enough, he easily intercepted the third young master of the Yue family, who was as cunning as a fox and had a great potential. The Black Prison King wanted to take action several times
Killing this young man is very unwise to let such a junior with unlimited potential grow into a new generation of prison emperors.
However, there is a person who makes the Black Prison King begs the enemy and has many concerns.
That is the supreme!
She is the introductory person to the three young masters of Yue's family. Although she has not publicly admitted it, she is actually his master.
The Black Prison King had every reason to believe that if it were not for the Supreme Master's efforts to build it, no matter how talented or potential the third young master of the Yue family had, he would not have grown so quickly.
It is easy to kill the third young master of the Yue family, but she is just provoking the Supreme. She will definitely be furious and will probably avenge her beloved disciples at all costs.
This is what the Black Prison King is most reluctant to see.
Who is stronger and weaker than the Supreme? The Black Prison King may be, but he knows one thing that as long as the Supreme takes all his strength, his subordinates will definitely be wiped out and none of them will survive. If they have not obtained the divine scriptures, they have not entered the ruins of the gods.
Before the ancient secret treasure relics such as blood, martial souls, etc., the Black Prison King did not want to go to a full-scale war with the Supreme. The behavior of both losses would only allow the Dragon Emperor, the Sky Emperor, the Underworld Emperor and other pursuers to take advantage of the opportunity.
Besides, the Black Prison King's body has not returned to its peak state, and it is not the best time to start a war with the Supreme at this time.
The East Zhanhu and the North Fang looked at each other quietly.
When the Black Prison King is inconvenient to take action, it is the beginning of their temptation.
In any case, we must try out the reality of the third young master of the Yue family. If he is a great threat, then he will kill him without any consequences. If he is not the biggest threat, he will teach him a lesson and give the Supreme a shocking and shocking tiger.
"I admire the famous name of the third young master of the Yue family for a long time. Hu hopes that the third young master can give me some tricks." Dong Zhanhu said very politely, but his murderous intent was hidden. Since the Zijin Kingdom branch base was destroyed by Yueyang, he suffered heavy losses. Dong Zhanhu was dull and had been blinded.
He was ashamed of his body and hated his bone marrow. Not to mention the Black Prison King being by his side, even if he didn't, he wanted to try Yue Yang's skills.
"Feng Shi has seen the three young masters, so please give me some advice." A middle-aged man with two meters tall, extremely tall and bronze-skinned color drove away the big cloak first.
"..." When Yue Yang secretly frowned slightly when he heard his name as Feng.
Another surname?
The affairs between Miss Feng and the fourth uncle had just been completed. Later, Yueyang caught the madman Mr. Feng "Feng Jin" at the branch base of the Zijin Kingdom. Now, Bei Yaoya, one of the five commanders under the Black Prison King, actually has the surname Feng.
.What does this wild boar king Beifang seal the pig, what does it have to do with the Feng family?
Could it be that in the Feng family in the past, there was a mysterious and unknown history?
With the three powerful enemies in front of him, Yue Yang temporarily pressed down on the curiosity and suspicion in his heart.
"I dare not give advice. If you don't practice three-legged cat kung fu, you may accidentally hurt two seniors. If this is the case, it would be not good." Yue Yang blew it.
"If this is true, then I need to give some advice, otherwise they will not know the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The Black Prison King's eyes were slightly cold.
"Please give me advice!" Dong Zhanhu and Bei Yaoya looked at each other tacitly again.
If other juniors say this, they will laugh out loud.
However, what the third young master of the Yue family said in front of them cannot be regarded as a wind in their ears.
Even the Ziwei Emperor Shuntian and the Black Prince once said that the third young master of the Yue family has made rapid progress and is probably no less than the innate level 8 strength. Their evaluation made the Black Prison King secretly shocked him.
The growth rate of the Prison Emperor is far inferior to the third young master of the Yue family. Since ancient times, there has never been such a person who can be promoted to the innate before the age of 20, and then climb to the innate level 8 within two years...
Not to mention ordinary warriors, even the most talented and accomplished Prison Emperor six thousand years ago could not do this.
Yueyang smiled indifferently at Beiya, who challenged first: "This place seems not a good place for the competition, right?"
"I am lucky to meet several people. If it is not convenient to talk here, why not take a break, cook tea and taste fruits, and then discuss the quality one by one?"
There was a polite and gentle voice coming from a very distant place.
The sound seemed to be far away in the sky.
But it is clear and clear into the ears, like talking in the ears.
There was a black dot that appeared at some point and walked over step by step. Whenever this person took a step calmly and leisurely, his body would advance a hundred meters. In an instant, he was already standing next to Yueyang.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, with gorgeous hair and a childish face, and did not look old at all.
He has a demeanor, but he is polite and restrained and natural.
There is a kind of calmness that is like the sky collapses and the earth is broken, and it cannot move him.
Of course, he was the old man Nangong who had gone to Longteng Continent to attract Yueyang... His appearance made the Black Prison King's eyes shrink slightly, and he immediately laughed and gave the innate ritual to the old man Nangong. And the old man Nangong also went to the old man Nangong.
The Black Prison King, the East Battle Tiger, and the North Fang returned the favor one by one.
"Mr. Nangong invited me, how could Lao Hei not follow me? Please!" The Black Prison King pretended to be heroic.
"The Black Prison King has reached the supreme supreme of the heavenly tower. The Tongtian Tower regards strength as its valuation, and does not judge age. Although Nangong Luoyun is a few years older, he cannot be called the Black Prison King. It would be better to call Nangong directly."
The old man's words secretly scared Yue Yang. The Black Prison King was the old man who was six thousand years ago, which was exaggerated enough. Old Man Nangong was older than the Black Prison King. So how old is this old man?
No wonder he is as strong as the Black Prison King, and he also has to greet this old man first.
Yue Yang felt that even now, the Tianmu Zhiwei Eye has improved, he still cannot see through Mr. Nangong.
It can be seen from this that this old man is really not simple. He had underestimated him too much before... Of course, it is not ruled out that the old man Nangong has treasures or some kind of talent to hide it, so that people cannot understand the truth.
"Mr. Nangong, please." Dong Zhanhu and Beiya glanced at Yueyang and responded in unison.
"Little Titan, what do you think?" Mr. Nangong asked.
"Sorry, there are no beauties, only uncles and old men, I won't go there!" Yue Yang refused.
Old Man Nangong was fine. He seemed to have guessed that Yueyang would say this, and his expression remained unchanged. The Black Prison King also looked like a senior expert and remained silent. Only the East Zhanhu and the North Fang made Yueyang's words thunderous.
Mr. Nangong invited him, and almost no one in the world dared to refuse. This kid is really a freak. The most important thing is that Mr. Nangong obviously protects him, and he doesn't appreciate it at all. Could he be so confident?
After the joint efforts of the three of them, they escaped their lives?
A pipa was played, like the sound of nature.
At first, I was gentle and reminded me of the spring.
It gradually gets faster, like the spring breeze and drizzle blowing on the earth, and it makes people intoxicated.
The timbre speed changed again, and in an instant, the pipa was playing rapidly, and the music changed into a cold winter with howling winds.
Everyone seemed to be in a snowy and ice. The cold air came over the body, and the ice was frozen straight into the bone marrow, almost causing the blood to melt away. There was another dull voice, which became bigger and bigger, and finally it looked like thousands of troops in the wind and snow.
The middle cover came to kill, the crowds of people were roaring, the war horses were neighing wildly, deafening...
In the world, there were suddenly countless terrifying soldiers like the god of killing, roaring like thunder and rushing to death.
They held up the bloody blade and beheaded people one by one!
My heart is as tough as Yueyang. When I hear such a terrifying magic sound, I can't help but immerse myself in it and take it away.
The magic sound urges death!
His heart and soul trembled slightly, and suddenly the innate true energy in his dantian erupted like a volcano, rushing through his whole body, completely dispelling the cold air like an ice hell.
"Okay, a good song "Step on the Snow." The Black Prison King patted his hands, and Yue Yang used his Tianmu and wisdom eyes to capture the subtle changes in the energy between the Black Prison King's hands in one thousandth of a second. The performance of this Black Prison King
, it's not as good as himself. He needs to clap his hands to dispel the negative effects brought by the musical illusion. Of course, Yueyang knew that there was innate true energy and Nirvana fire. It was normal for the influence of resisting demon sounds to be better than the Black Prison King, but it did not
I thought that the Black Prison King, who was wearing a holy weapon, would be influenced by this pipa demon sound.
"This song is intoxicating and has been wandering around the beam for three days." Mr. Nangong also praised the song.
"Hu..." Dong Zhanhu and Beiya couldn't speak. They opened their mouths quickly and spit out a cold air like an ice arrow.
The warriors who were curious about watching from a very distance have all formed ice sculptures.
The expression will always solidify, and life will disappear without realizing it.
The magic sound is so powerful?
Yue Yang was startled and couldn't help but shudder.
He felt that the Black Prison King was secretly observing him carefully at this time, and he was very surprised and quickly pretended to be influenced by the magic sound, his body could not bear it, and he had a few exaggerated appearance of chilling.
The Black Prison King's eyes were like blades.
He had already determined that Yue Yang's reaction was true or false, and he was secretly shocked at Yue Yang, who recovered after just a cold war.
He found that the rumors from the outside world were true. The third young master of the Yue family did have the innate strength of level 8 or above. In terms of the influence of the magic sound, his state was restored, especially above the Eastern War Hu and Northern Fang. If it weren't for the cold war in front of him, he would naturally be
And if he did, he would let him hide it. It seems that his recovery was only slightly inferior to himself and Mr. Nangong, and it was indeed as perverted as the legend!
A beautiful woman holding a jade pipa, wearing a snow robe and walking towards her lotus.
Before the people arrived, the fragrance had already hit people.