Chapter 595: Twenty Moves!
Qingxu City, the place where the sect of the Pure Yang Hall is located.
Since the Spirit Emperor was defeated and captured, the Chen clan also collapsed. The Pure Yang Sect was once immortal, and now it has begun to recruit disciples. The restoration and reconstruction work is proceeding in an orderly manner.
In front of the east gate of Qingxu City, tens of thousands of craftsmen are working together to create a statue dozens of feet high, and the scale of the statue is beginning to appear, lifelike.
The carver's face is handsome, heroic, and a robe seems to be automatic without wind, and a domineering spirit arises spontaneously. He carries a divine dragon behind him and controls three divine swords, as if a god descends from heaven to earth, and like an emperor who is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
This person is Gu Tianyi.
Gu Tianyi is not only a legend in the domain, but also the young ancestor of the Pure Yang Hall.
The so-called young ancestor is the descendant of Lu Zu, the patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect, and it is the belief of the entire Pure Yang Hall. Like Lu Zu, he is regarded as a god.
At the same time, there were two uninvited guests who entered the Qingxu City.
"I can't believe that there is such a prosperous place in this filthy realm. Here, it is Qingxu City. It seems to be a good enjoyment to dominate here, to be a soil emperor, worry-free about food and clothing, and to be high. ”
Gu Zeyang looked around and said to himself.
"Oh, Brother Yang, is he going to stay here and be the emperor......? Fei'er has to be a queen. ”
Gu Fei'er's voice was soft and seductive.
"Hahaha, don't take Phil seriously, I'm just joking. The ants here are filthy, filthy, and ignorant, and there is really no sense of accomplishment in ruling such a group of waste. ”
Gu Zeyang said with a smile.
"Oh, I heard that there are three thousand beauties in the harem to be the emperor, isn't this every man's dream?"
Gu Fei'er smirked.
"Haha, Fei'er, you ghost girl, who taught you this. What you said is right, hugging left and right, three thousand beauties, it is indeed good. However, the women of the Cursed Lands are no different from in my eyes. I saw a dirty dog on the side of the road, and no matter how beautiful it was, I would only feel sick. ”
Gu Zeyang sneered.
When he said this, his face was a look of pride that could not be concealed.
This innate sense of superiority is normal to their own people, but in the eyes of others, it is disgusting.
"Brother Yang, look, who is that?"
Suddenly, Gu Fei'er was shocked, pointed not far away, and exclaimed.
Gu Zeyang followed her direction, and a statue dozens of feet high came into view.
This is the statue of the craftsmen of Chunyang Hall for Gu Tianyi, majestic and majestic.
Even in the bustling city with many attics, it is a dazzling sight. Against the backdrop of the surrounding attics, it gives people a sense of standing out from the crowd.
Even Gu Zeyang and Gu Fei'er, who came from Cold Sky Sword City, were intimidated by the grandeur of this statue.
"This is Qingxu City, and the only person who can make people build such a statue must be the so-called Spirit Emperor. Just ants, how can He De build a statue of a god and be worshipped. ”
Gu Zeyang's eyes turned cold, and there was jealousy in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Rumble!
The icy spiritual power surged, and a sword made of ice crystals emerged and solidified under the embrace of the vast cold air.
Cold Sky Sword Martial Spirit, coming.
In an instant, the frost swept in, and the temperature in a radius plummeted.
Gu Zeyang controlled the cold sky sword martial soul, jumped into the sky, and above the martial soul, there was a chilling chill and sword qi.
Bang!
The sword was like a dragon, and a sword slashed on the statue of Gu Tianyi, and the majestic statue was cut off by Qi Qi.
At the same time, the sword qi dispersed, and the craftsmen who were carefully carving around the statue were also affected by this sword. Cold qi, sword qi, for them, is definitely a fatal blow.
For a while, the screams were repeated, and the cries shook the sky.
Thundered!
The huge stone smashed on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust, and half of the small Qingyin City felt the tremor.
In the chaos and screams, two figures rushed out of the crowd, driving the spirit treasure to stand in the air, releasing the coercion of the Martial King's powerhouse.
These two people are the Blazing Sun Ancestor and the Sword Martial Ancestor who are supervising the work here.
The two of them are the core existence of the Pure Yang Sect, and their appearance is like a reassuring pill for everyone.
"Who is so bold as to destroy the idols!"
"Don't hide, be like a turtle with a shrunken head, and have the ability to stand up. If the old man catches you, he will definitely ...... you."
Before the Burning Sun Ancestor could finish speaking, a cold and fierce sword gang struck from below.
Feeling the strength of this sword, the two of them stared at each other and released their martial spirits at the same time.
A sword as thin as a cicada's wings, a blazing sun.
"The third supernatural power, the sword breaks through the sky!"
"Second supernatural power, Jin Wu Yangyan!"
The two great supernatural powers came out together, impacting on this sword gang.
The power of extreme flame and extreme cold collided, producing a large white mist. The swords were intertwined and scattered, and the aftermath of the collision was like ripples, escaping in all directions, forcing the figures of the two ancestors to retreat.
"Hehe, is this the Martial King of the Wild Land, it's really weak and pitiful. ”
With a sneer, a Cold Sky Sword Martial Spirit pierced through the sky, tore through a large area of white mist, and headed straight for the two ancestors.
"It's ......"
"Gu Qingrui's martial soul?"
The two ancestors glanced at each other with solemn expressions.
But they quickly reacted, although they were both Cold Sky Sword Martial Souls, there were some slight differences in their breath. Moreover, they also saw Gu Qingming's martial soul mutation and became the Ghost Emperor Cold Sky Sword.
If it weren't for Gu Qingming, it would have to be......
"Extraterritorial!"
The two of them said in unison.
"Hurry up and report to the young master!"
Blazing Sun Ancestor said.
Before the words fell, Gu Zeyang's Cold Sky Sword Martial Spirit had already descended in front of him, and his figure was also reflected in the eyes of the two ancestors.
The two sides are fighting, and it is on the verge of breaking out.
Under the close battle, they could clearly feel that Gu Zeyang was not in the realm of the Martial King. His cultivation is only the ninefold of the Martial Sect, and there is neither Tianyuan Mansion nor the unity of heaven and man.
But with his mysterious martial arts and supernatural powers, coupled with a powerful Cold Sky Sword Martial Soul, he suppressed the two great ancestors of the Pure Yang Hall with his own strength.
"Hehe, Brother Yang is so powerful, the dirty things in the Land of the Damned, stepping into the realm of the Martial King are not Brother Yang's opponents. ”
Below, Gu Fei'er smiled.
"Haha, how can the barbarians of the Cursed Land be compared to my Gu Zeyang. Phil, do you want to play a game?"
Gu Zeyang was single-minded, fighting to suppress the two, and laughing with Gu Fei'er at the same time.
"Oh, what game does Brother Yang want to play?"
Gu Feier said.
"I made a bet with Fei'er that within thirty moves, I would kill these two old beasts. If I do, it's up to me how I play tonight. Vice versa. ”
The corners of Gu Zeyang's mouth rose, revealing a wicked smile.
"Brother Yang, I hate it, you must win, and you want to bully others. Thirty moves is too much, people want you to complete the goal within twenty moves, does Brother Yang dare to agree?"
Gu Fei'er said shyly.
"Haha, how dare not, then say it, twenty moves!"
Gu Zeyang laughed loudly, and under the surge of spiritual power, his momentum became even more terrifying.
A cold killing intent also escaped.