Chapter 172: He's the True Immortal in this World!

Yan Ning is here.

He came on a peacock.

With a peerless demeanor, when he looked down.

As soon as it appeared, it shocked 30,000 Beiliang iron armors, causing all the battles to stop, and even its light covered the three purple rays of light that rose into the sky.

The purple air was tumbling in the air, and the sun was shining.

Yan Ning stood on the back of the snow-white peacock like this, and did not say a word, but the people below already knew his identity.

"Supreme Immortal Master, Peerless Sword Immortal?!"

"It's him, he's the immortal who is rumored to be in the nameless Black Mountain!"

"It is rumored that you can swallow the sun and moon in one bite, and you can take the enemy's head thousands of miles away with a sword!"

"Look, that white peacock is also a demon king!"

“......”

Both sides of the battle were silent at this moment.

At this time, the Black Gold Monkey King was the first to speak in the black clouds: "The Monkey King of the Two Cliffs Mountain, welcome the Immortal Master! According to the Immortal Master's explanation, it did not hurt the life of this disciple of the National Teacher's Mansion!"

"Good. Yan Ning nodded slightly.

These were the first things he said when he appeared.

Just one word!

However, the eyes of the thirty thousand Beiliang Iron Armor were all round in an instant.

"That Monkey King said that it didn't hurt the lives of the disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion?

"Wait, that's not right! The Monkey King of Liangya Mountain, why did he tell this immortal master such a thing?"

"Do you mean...... The Monkey King obeys the orders of the Immortal Master?!"

“......”

When this thought flashed, the 30,000 Beiliang Iron Armor was sluggish again, because, this is something that has never happened before, the nameless demon king of Black Mountain, when will he obey the orders of others?

Thinking like this, the lion king stood out from the black clouds.

"Lion King of Qianling Mountain, welcome to the Immortal Master!" Huang Roar spoke, his voice was extremely respectful, and, most importantly, Huang Roar actually bowed towards Yan Ning in the clouds.

And as Huang roared to salute, all the demon kings also spoke in unison.

"Luoxia Mountain Tiger King, welcome the immortal master ......"

"Cangxue Peak Peng Wang ......"

"Secluded Valley ......"

“......”

One by one, the demon king spoke.

And then, all the demon soldiers who fell from the black clouds fell to the ground, and they all kowtowed to Yan Ning.

"Welcome to the Immortal Master!"

"Welcome to the Immortal Master!"

"Welcome to the Immortal Master!"

The sound shook the sky and resounded in all directions.

In just a moment, on the south side of the mountain, a full 80,000 demon soldiers were knocked down.

After two days, all the monsters of the Nameless Black Mountain rushed here, and they bowed to Yan Ning, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

Youkai all over the mountains.

How amazing?!

"Hiss!!"

Beiliang's 30,000 ironclad troops gasped together.

The thought they had just flashed had come true!

The nameless Black Mountain's nine demon kings all surrendered to this immortal master.

At this moment, they finally understood why the Nine Great Demon Kings appeared at the same time, and it seemed that there was no intention of fighting at all.

One person, subjugate the Nine Great Demon Kings!

What a domineering thing this is!

How terrible it is!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed it, because, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that even a great teacher can't do it, right?

The 30,000 ironclad army was stunned.

Bi Xiao and the disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace were equally stunned.

The Nine Demon Kings have been subdued!

"Who is he?!" a young Saint Maiden Palace disciple instinctively spoke.

"It seems to be called Ning Caichen?"

"There are also monsters who say that his name is Yan Ning, and he is the master of the King of the Flame Mountain!"

"Everyone calls him, Supreme Immortal Master, Peerless Sword Immortal!"

"He's so good-looking!" A girl looked up, it was 'Ah Luo' who cut off Xiong Er's arm with a sword, she looked at Yan Ning stupidly, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Ah Luo, don't think about it, such a peerless immortal will not be nostalgic for the red dust of the world. A disciple of the Holy Maiden Palace glanced at Ah Luo and persuaded lightly.

"Not necessarily. Arlo laughed again.

"Even if you really want to be nostalgic for Hongchen, such an immortal should only take a fancy to Senior Sister Bixiao, right? After all, Senior Sister Bixiao is the strongest, and she is also the most good-looking. Another disciple of the Holy Maiden Palace spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bi Xiao scolded softly, and then, his eyes looked at the air again, the white-clothed young man standing on the back of the white peacock.

At this glance, a flush rose on her face.

Ah Luo looked at Bixiao at this time, and then, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "The domineering of the husband is really impossible to refuse!"

"Senior Sister Bixiao, what are we going to do now?" asked a disciple of the Holy Maiden Palace again.

"......" Bi Xiao was silent.

Because, she is also thinking about this question.

Originally, she had always thought that the 'Treasure War' was a three-way competition between the National Teacher's Mansion, the Holy Maiden Palace and the War God Temple, but now, when the young man in white came riding a peacock, she knew that she was wrong.

This young man in white is the protagonist of this treasure hunt!

"Demon kings, there is no need to be polite. ”

Yan Ning spoke again.

This was the second sentence he said today, a very ordinary sentence, but when he faced the Nine Great Demon Kings, it made everyone's hearts tremble.

"This is the real immortal!"

With just one word, the demons bowed their heads. ”

"There is no immortal in the world more than this!"

The crowd was amazed.

With such a strong man, who can stop his edge?!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sky.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

Directly towards the thousands of ironclad troops on the northern slope of the mountain.

The crowd was shocked.

However, at this time, Yan Ning made a move, but with a push of his right hand, the lightning that had fallen was converging towards his palm as if it had been pulled.

"Crackling!"

Thunder flashed.

Electric snake flows.

The thunder and lightning wrapped around Yan Ning's body, and after an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar.

It was a thunderbolt just now.

If it weren't for the immortals who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, how could they be able to block the next Heavenly Thunder?!

"Immortals!"

"He's a real immortal!"

"Supreme Immortal Master, peerless Sword Immortal!"

The 30,000 Beiliang iron armor was almost about to bow down to Yan Ning.

And Yan Ning also at this time, he finally looked at the beings below, his gaze first swept over the 30,000 Beiliang Iron Armor and the thirty disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion, and then looked at the disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace on the western slope and the disciples of the War God Temple in the East Mountain.

One by one, he looked over.

There was a calmness in his eyes.

Eventually, he withdrew his gaze.

Because, he knows, this time the forced style is definitely enough!

"I'm not here to kill people!" Yan Ning spoke again: "I came just because I wanted to come, and since I came, I wish all beings to be like gentlemen, knowing etiquette and being wise!"

“......”

"Not for killing?"

"All beings are like gentlemen?!"

"Be polite and wise!"

Everyone was stunned, although most of them didn't quite understand the meaning of Yan Ning's words, but it was precisely because they didn't understand that they felt more and more that this was an 'immortal quotation'.

"Well, what a grand vision!" a voice rang out, and then a short girl in a multicolored skirt stood up on a black horse.

It was Han Meimei.

Han Meimei's eyes looked at Yan Ning in the sky, and she naturally guessed Yan Ning's identity.

Of course, the most important thing is that she understood the meaning of Yan Ning's words.

"All beings are like gentlemen, courteous and wise...... Disciple of the National Teacher's Mansion, Han Meimei, I have seen Shi Xian!" Han Meimei spoke again, her eyes big and bright.

"Han Meimei?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, what an interesting name, inexplicable, he wanted to reply: "Hello, Han Meimei!I am Li Lei How are you?"

But he finally held back, and, casually took out a fist-sized red fruit from his arms, and swallowed it in two bites.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep holding on.

Instead, the three purple lights and the purple qi tumbling in the sky, coupled with the out-of-phase of the heavenly thunder just now, were really too much to consume.

He is no longer a simple sieve......

Because, almost all of his current qi is spewed out, then, he should be a battle sieve in a sieve, and the full name is 'sieve-shaped jet projector'.

Abbreviation: Sieve spray!

In layman's terms, it's called: Trolls!

And, real trolls!

"To stay trolly, you have to keep your vitamins fresh at all times...... Oh, no, fresh aura!" Yan Ning was very sensible.

He doesn't pretend to be forced for the sake of pretending, simply put, he doesn't put himself in danger because of pretending, he likes to pretend to be safe and pleasant.

However, he obviously underestimated Han Meimei's brain-replenishing thinking.

In Han Meimei's heart, she was already very worried about Yan Ning, but at this time, she saw Yan Ning talking to her while still eating the fruit casually.

What does this mean?

It shows that Yan Ning is not willing to talk too much to her!

The identities of two people are not equal!

Han Meimei's 'hidden weapon' that had been pressed in the palm of her hand didn't dare to throw it out after all, and after biting her lip, she spoke to Yan Ning again.

"The immortal master is here to persuade peace?"

"Well, it depends on you Beiliang, whether you are willing to give me this face. Yan Ning nodded slightly.

"Okay, that immortal master...... What do you want to do?" Han Meimei's eyes looked at a military account in the north, and then spoke again.

"If I see it correctly, there should be three spiritual treasures born here at the same time, so why not divide them together? The National Teacher's Mansion occupies a spiritual treasure in Beishan, the Holy Maiden Palace occupies a spiritual treasure in Xipo, and the War God Temple occupies a spiritual treasure in Dongshan, I don't know what you think?" Yan Ning said casually.

"Deuce?!" Han Meimei was stunned for a moment, and then added: "However, this is at the border of my Beiliang Kingdom, and logically speaking, the spiritual treasure born should be owned by my Beiliang Kingdom!"

"So, you're not going to give me this face?" Yan Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone finally became a little indifferent at this moment.

As soon as the words fell, the nine demon kings roared in unison.

"Roar!!

"Whew!!"

"Whew!!"

"Immortal Master, don't talk nonsense with this chick, kill her directly with a sword, see if she can score!"

“......”

The sound shook the sky and resounded in all directions.

Powerful momentum, coercion.

The original momentum of the 30,000 iron armor of Beiliang was so powerful that at this moment, he was forced to subconsciously take a step back.

(I can't stay up, wait for me to sleep, wake up and make up another chapter!)