Kunlun Shrine.

Zhaoyu Gongzi's eyes were like a sword, and he stared at Ye Yun deadly.

It's just that Ye Yun was as calm as water, his face was unwavering, and he didn't seem to hear it.

"Pretending to be deaf?" Zhaoyu Gongzi snorted coldly, "You are too suspicious, you actually showed the 'destruction of the world' before, and openly provoked the Divine Palace, I don't know what your intentions are." Take off your mask, and my son may give you a whole corpse!"

"This friend," Ye Yun smiled, "This place is extremely high, and the wind is so strong, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say such a big thing?"

"Hmm, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Zhaoyu Gongzi's face showed a thick anger.

He suddenly opened his five fingers, and his true qi turned into a blue-black palm the size of half an acre, like the claw of a demon god, and he grabbed towards Ye Yun fiercely.

"Oh my God! This is the true qi mudra of the Divine Palace! Suddenly such a move, I am afraid that even the wild bull and giant elephant will be pinched and exploded!" Someone exclaimed.

Ye Yun was extremely calm, just raised the teacup on the table and gently poured out some tea.

The big mudra of true qi was immediately washed away by this tea, and Zhaoyu Gongzi was stunned, and a drop of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

"Is that okay?" the crowd was dumbfounded.

Everyone originally thought that this evil monk called "Lei Dong" would definitely be captured by Zhaoyu Gongzi on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the strength of "Lei Dong" was extremely strong, and it cracked the lore in an extremely relaxed and unexpected way.

"You can't, let's replace it. Ye Yun said lightly and put down the teacup.

Shen Qiong was very clever, and immediately poured seventy percent of the tea soup.

This kind of tea has an extraordinary origin, it is made of the leaf petals of Kunlun Snow Lotus, Ye Yun has seen it before, and it is considered the best thing in the world.

Being despised like this, Zhaoyu Gongzi's face turned pale, and his tall and slender body trembled with anger.

"This son was born and raised in the Divine Palace, and has been cultivating for more than 20 years, and he has never seen such a madman as you!" Zhaoyu Gongzi gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "The emperor is above, and the thick earth is below, if Song Zhaoyu can't kill this fang today, he will immediately cut himself off and never live in the world!"

"Why bother?" Ye Yun shook his head, "You kid, you don't have much ability, but your temper is not small. ”

Being ridiculed in public, Song Zhaoyu became more and more annoyed, and violently urged Zhenyuan, and a terrifying momentum spread, filling the entire space. The main hall was humming and trembling, and the pillars began to shake, as if they could not bear it and could collapse at any time.

"It's amazing! Zhaoyu Gongzi's strength is afraid that he is the best among the younger generation, such a terrifying aura is simply unheard of!" Many people left the table in horror and fled outside in embarrassment, for fear of being affected.

"Kneel down and apologize, and then self-cultivation, or you will regret it. Song Zhaoyu's face was hideous, and his robe was all bulging.

"Noise!" Ye Yun snorted coldly and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone only heard a crisp sound, Song Zhaoyu had disappeared, and it seemed that he had been slapped into the world by Ye Yun and evaporated.

"Where's the childe?" A series of horrified eyes searched around, and many people set off a twelve-level storm in their hearts.

This black-robed man wearing a turquoise mask is simply extremely ferocious, he has gone on a killing spree outside the Divine Palace, and he is even more tough here, directly clashing with the disciples under the Divine Mother's seat, what does he want to do?

"People...... People are there. Sanye shuddered and pointed in the direction with his hand.

The crowd followed the prestige and was almost frightened silly.

Because Song Zhaoyu, who was like a beautiful son in the world, was slapped by "Thunder" and flew to the other end of the hall, his body was almost a meat patty, and he had no life.

"Awesome! What kind of brute force is this? The gods are just like that!" Many people trembled, feeling that their minds were blank, and even an anxious prompt sounded in their hearts to get out of this place quickly.

"Dare to commit murder in the Divine Palace, and kill my Senior Brother Song! Come on!" At this time, another figure of Angzang appeared, and a sharp roar followed.

"This is Changzhu, the second disciple of the Divine Mother, didn't he say that he has been in retreat, why did he come out now?" Bagabu said in shock, "Changzhu Gongzi has been cultivating for more than fifty years, and he is already a super master who is proud of the world. ”

"What kind of thing are you? Dare you say kill me, and go back to cultivation for another hundred years. Ye Yun glanced at the other party, grabbed a fluffy apple at random, and weighed it in his palm.

Changzhu has a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, small eyes, a raised nose, extremely thin lips, and an extremely heavy evil aura on his face.

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Chang Zhu was stunned, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

Immediately, he took a deep breath and took out a mirror.

This mirror is only the size of a palm, the color of the carcass, and the ancient patterns of birds, beasts, fish and insects and the hunting of the ancestors appear on it, and the whole body is blooming with a faint green light.

A vast aura suddenly enveloped the audience, and everyone felt that there seemed to be two more mountains on their shoulders suddenly, and it was almost dark in front of their eyes, and the true qi in their bodies was stagnant, and their souls were about to be suffocated.

"This is the 'Kunxu Mirror'! The treasure of the town palace of the Divine Palace, there was once the host of the Divine Palace, this mirror swept the world, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Prince of Changzhu!"

"Boy, I don't care what your origin is, as long as you are shrouded in the light of the 'Kunxu Mirror', you will be refined into ashes in the blink of an eye!" The corners of Changzhu's mouth raised an arc, and he seemed to control the overall situation.

"It's just a magic weapon, why blow so hard, I'm sitting here, you might as well take a picture. Ye Yun said.

He could see at a glance that the bronze mirror in the other party's hand was very special, sealing the powerful demon beast spirit, and the light emitted could even directly destroy the monk's soul, and it was not an exaggeration to call it the "Soul Snatcher Mirror".

It is estimated that the Kunlun Divine Palace has killed many powerful cultivators with this thing.

Because not everyone can resist the irradiation of this strange light.

"Since you are so confident, then this son will fulfill you. Changzhu raised her chin and snorted heavily.

The "Kunxu Mirror" converged into a beam of strong light, shining towards Ye Yun, but the latter looked calm and was not affected at all.

Instead, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body suddenly became operational, devouring this strong light extremely quickly.

"What's going on?" Chang Joo was dumbfounded, and he even started to wonder if he had taken the wrong treasure.

"Go on, don't stop. Ye Yun said.

Changzhu was silent, constantly urging the true elements in his body, injecting them into the "Kunxu Mirror" and turning them into more violent beams.

Ye Yun was still not damaged, but sat upright, and even took a few sips of tea very leisurely.

It's just that after getting used to drinking "Wuzhen Tea", Ye Yun is not interested in the tea of Kunlun Divine Palace, and always feels that it is almost meaningful.

"These so-called snow lotus teas are really too rubbish," Ye Yun said deliberately, "Xiao Qiong, wait a few dozen catties of tea if you ask them, and I'll take them back to soak your feet." ”

"Yes, Master!" Shen Qiongle said.

She didn't expect that in this tense and depressing atmosphere, Ye Yun was still in the mood to joke and tease powerful opponents.

After saying this, Ye Yun threw the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Changzhu was frightened.

He only felt that a bitter wind was blowing, and his eyes were even stimulated to be unable to open, and then his hands were empty, and the "Kunxu Mirror" was actually taken away.

"Don't do anything, teach you the right way to open it. Ye Yun said calmly.

He pinched the magic trick in his hand, quickly carved several magic circles, and injected them into the bronze mirror in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yun pressed his palm on the mirror body, and the various patterns that had been floating and convex suddenly distorted.

A ray of black and white light rushed out and circled around Changzhu's body, and the person's body was suddenly in a different place, and even his soul was strangled.

"Oh my God, Changzhu is dead too!" Samye was so frightened that he quickly hid farther and farther away.

In such a short period of time, Ye Yun killed the two disciples under the Divine Mother seat one after another, which already shocked the audience.

"Please don't kill us!" The girl in palace costume, who looked arrogant before, knelt on the ground in fright and kept kowtowing.

The fool also saw that "Thunder Motion" was an enemy of the Divine Palace with a pure heart, and his strength was unfathomable. None of you here have ever seen such a powerful monk.

"Don't hide, come out. Ye Yun's gaze glanced around indifferently.

At this time.

There was a pleasant sound of the piano, and someone was playing with the strings.

"Ye Gongzi, you are finally here, why don't you take off your mask and see each other frankly. An ethereal female voice said.

This female voice flickered near and far, with a faint coercion, sounding like spring thunder in everyone's ears, resounding throughout the snowy plateau.

"It's the voice of the Mother of God, is she going to show up?" The palace girl's face recovered a little, still very surprised.

You must know that this so-called Kunlun Divine Mother has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and she has almost no contact with outsiders. Even if it is a disciple under her seat, if they want to meet, they must be separated by a beaded curtain.

"When you come out, I'll take off my mask. Ye Yun said with a smile.

It's nothing if the other party sees through the real body, anyway, it's a matter of time.

"No," the ethereal female voice added, "when I kill you, take off my mask and take a look." A small character like you is not qualified to see my face yet. ”

As soon as her words fell, the original soft-paced sound of the piano immediately became high-pitched and sharp, and the speed was several times faster.

The sound of the piano seemed to turn into a shiny and sharp sword, descending from the sky.

In front of everyone's eyes, there was immediately a bloody scene of Jin Ge Iron Horse, fighting and killing, and the cultivation was slightly lower and directly spurted blood from the mouth and nose, and fainted to the ground softly. Samye was the weakest, and he had already fallen to the ground and was convulsing.

"Xiao Qiong, close your facial features. Ye Yun said lightly.

Shen Qiong nodded hurriedly, she was also slightly affected, and her pretty face changed color.

"It's just a sound attack, it's a trick I'm tired of playing. Ye Yun shook his head and sighed, "It's better to do this, I'll play a song too, and everyone will compete." ”

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