Sashen, over Yang's house.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the sky above the Yang Mansion, which was supposed to be dark, was as bright as day at this moment.

The rays of light emitting various illusory colors connected into a small colorful galaxy, surrounding the sky above this small Yang Mansion.

In the light, one after another, the golden teleportation circle opened, and in the circle, the figure of a man dressed in different clothes gradually became clear.

These people are almost all sect masters under Yang Yun's hands, and the reason why they came here at this time is because Yang Yun gave an order a few minutes ago.

At all costs, strangle a man named Wang Tu on Sashen!

With the appearance of the sect master, a large area of black shadows also appeared in the clouds behind the sect masters, these people, without exception, were all elders in these sects, elite inner disciples.

It's only a few minutes of effort, and tens of thousands of monks have already appeared in the sky above the Yang Mansion!

The sound of bustling discussions and greetings rang out from the corners of the night sky.

"I don't know what Lord Yang Yun thinks, almost half of the troops in his hands are dispatched to the edge of this immortal galaxy to catch an outsider. ”

"Yes, in order to prevent this person from escaping, even the Ten Thousand Realms Freeze was used, and I don't know why Lord Yang Yun, a monk of the Golden Pill Stage, would spend such a big price. ”

"Your news is too ill-informed, just a few days ago, in Poseidon, Lord Yang Yun was actually given by that Jindan stage monk..."

But before the few sect masters finished discussing, a purple illusory snake-shaped magic circle slowly appeared a little above their heads, and the moment the magic circle appeared, everyone present instantly closed their mouths obediently, not daring to say more.

A white-haired man in a purple robe walked out of the circle, holding a white folding fan, looked down at the Yang Mansion on the ground, which was lost in the ruins and gunsmoke, sighed, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Tsk, it's just that a Jindan Dacheng monk actually needs hundreds of our top sects to take action together, which sect under Yang Yun is on this Sashen? ”

In the immortal world, there is a list of monks ranked according to their strength and named in the immortal world, from the hundredth to the first, called the human king list.

And this white-haired man is the ninety-ninth "poison king" in the list of kings of the fairy world, Weng Wenqing!

Behind Weng Wenqing, a person who was probably one of the disciples of the sect walked up to Weng Wenqing's side, opened his mouth, and said cautiously.

"Report to Elder Weng, it seems to be a sect called the Burning Fire Sect. ”

"Burning Fire Sect, I haven't heard of it, what kind of garbage sect, I turned around and asked Yang Yun to remove his name. Weng Wenqing's mood was obviously not very good, so he immediately opened his mouth and said angrily.

"It's... I'm afraid not. ”

"Why? Is there any backstage for this Burning Fire Sect?" Weng Wenqing frowned and asked.

"It's not like that, it's just that this Burning Fire Sect has been trampled out by that outsider called Wang Tu. The disciple said something that he also thought was ridiculous, and his face was a little ugly.

When Weng Wenqing heard this, his face also changed slightly.

"Is he on his own?" Are you sure the news is correct?"

Just when the disciple wanted to open his mouth and say something, a clear and bold voice suddenly sounded at a distance of dozens of meters from Weng Wenqing's side.

"Hahahaha! Old man Weng! You have been in retreat for many years, and your brain is so dull? You can't even guess the origin of this Jindan monk?"

Hearing this, Weng Wenqing only frowned, but the sect masters of the other sects turned pale for a moment, revealing a somewhat frightened expression.

Among the people under Yang Yun, there is only one person who dares to call the ninety-ninth "poison king" on the list of human kings, Weng Wenqing!

Not even bothering to look sideways at it, Weng Wenqing slowly opened his mouth and said with some annoyance.

"Old Monster Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Ranked ninety-seventh on the list of human kings, the sect master of the Iron Blood Sect, the "King of Boxing", Jiang Shen!

"Haha, don't be so ruthless, no matter how I say it, it was also sent by Lord Yang Yun, your attitude, isn't it okay?" Jiang Shen didn't care when he heard Weng Wenqing call himself like this, he just smiled.

"Hmph. Weng Wenqing snorted coldly and asked.

"What can a Jindan monk come from?"

"Lord Yang Yun was injured three days ago on the Neptune Star. Jiang Shen said, his face gradually became solemn.

"Yang Yun will be injured? Weng Wenqing's face changed slightly.

"You don't mean that..."

"That's right, this person who injured Lord Yang Yun is none other than this Jindan period monk named Wang Tu!"

"Fart, how is this possible!" Weng Wenqing scolded, obviously not believing what Jiang Shen said.

"The level of cultivation, each level is 108,000 miles apart, to defeat the enemy beyond the level, if you don't have the qualifications and talents that ordinary people don't have, it's impossible!"

"If a monk in the distraction period, or out of body period, can hurt Yang Yun, that's fine, but what is the Jindan period?"

"Mayflies shake trees, mantis arms as cars?"

Yang Yun's strength, Weng Wenqing knows very well that although he is at the bottom of the list of human kings, he also has the strength of the distraction period, but he is such a self, but he can't hurt Yang Yun at all.

A monk in the Jindan period injured Yang Yun? How did Weng Wenqing accept this.

Jiang Shen didn't refute, just shrugged.

"Who knows, maybe the monk of the Jindan period may have some magic weapon that we don't know. ”

"Well, that's fine. Weng Wenqing stretched out his palm as he spoke, and on his dark fingers, a suffocating thick poisonous gas slowly leaked out.

"Before I catch that royal disciple and give it to Yang Yun, let me study it carefully and see what the mystery of his body is. ”

Looking at the sky, the two men on the human king list were talking dozens of meters apart, and all the sect masters present were speechless in surprise.

The Human King List, for these sect masters, is simply an unattainable thing, even the bottom of the Human King List can easily crush a sect at will!

You must know that the people in the Human King List are simply not short of things like spirit stones that can be obtained with money, and the reason why they came here is all because of Yang Yun's order.

What is the identity of this Jindan monk, who can actually force Yang Yun to dispatch two warriors in the king list?

Seeing in the sky, Weng Wenqing looked around and asked.

"However, where did this Jindan monk go, according to Yang Yun, it should be here. ”

"I guess I escaped. Jiang Shen sneered and said disdainfully.

"Anyway, with Lord Yang Yun's Ten Thousand Realms frozen, he can't escape from this Sagod at all, and it's only a matter of time before he finds him. ”

After speaking, Jiang Shen opened his mouth and let out a voice from the dantian that could be heard by tens of thousands of people present.

"The three hundred and fifty-one sects present are listening to my orders. ”

"But whoever is on Sashen, the first sect to find that king's disciple, my boxing champion Jiang Shen, will give 30,000 spirit stones and 200 spirit grasses in the name of a private person!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the tens of thousands of people instantly showed greedy expressions, and one by one, the spiritual energy under their feet was carried out, and they were about to fly towards the corner of Sashen, searching for the location of the king's disciple.

"Hmph. Looking at this scene, Jiang Shen sneered, clasped his hands to his chest, and waited quietly, while Weng Wenqing also sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and waited for the result.

Among the tens of thousands of people, a few hundred people divided into small groups and flew towards the Yang Mansion that had become a ruin.

But just as they were about to land in the Yang Mansion, a thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth exploded from the ground, shaking hundreds of people away!

"Boom!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shen and Weng Wenqing's faces changed, and they opened their eyes and looked at the center of the thunder pillar.

In the thunder light, I saw a white-clothed young man holding a long sword in each hand slowly walked out, he raised his eyes, looked at the sky, and the hundreds of monks who were also looking at him, opened his mouth, and made a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

"No need to look for it!"