Chapter 3 Qingyunzi is so angry that it explodes!

Qingyun Gate.

Countless spiritual mountains have risen from the ground.

In a deep hall, the head of Qingyunmen, "Qingyunzi", was meditating and retreating for penance.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly!

Qing Yunzi's white eyebrows, which hung down to the ground, raised and slowly opened his eyes.

Just now.

He felt a cloud-piercing arrow shatter!

In the Qingyun Sect, all his important disciples were equipped with a cloud-piercing arrow, which had his true qi imprint on it for self-defense.

Once the Cloud Piercing Arrow shattered and the True Qi imprint disappeared, the sea of Qi in his body could be felt.

"Since the old man is in charge of Qingyun Gate, this is the first time that someone has forced the old man's disciples to crush the Cloud Piercing Arrow!"

"Could it be that in the Zhongzhou region, there are any powerful forces and figures appearing?"

"Anyway, if you dare to challenge Qingyunmen, you are looking for death!"

Buzzing!

Countless Dao Divine Thoughts centered on Qingyunzi, like ripples, flew out of the main hall, flew out of Qingyunmen, and spread towards the vast world outside.

Qingyunzi's cultivation has reached the terrifying realm of "supernatural powers"!

The realm of divine powers, one thought can pass through the gods, one thought, can cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and travel thousands of miles.

This vast and ethereal fantasy world.

It is divided into three realms, six realms, nine heavens, ten earths, and seventy-two domains!

Although the Zhongzhou region is only one of the 72 domains, it also has tens of millions of square kilometers.

But.

The divine thought emitted by Qing Yunzi almost covered the entire Zhongzhou region in just a few hundred breaths!

This is the strength of the "Divine Power Realm", the ultimate existence standing at the top of the warrior pyramid in the Zhongzhou Domain!

Crash!

A divine thought of Qingyunzi soon descended on the top of the "Ritian Sect" mountain.

This wisp of divine thought can be condensed into his own image, with five senses of hearing and hearing, as if he was there in person.

"Apprentice, you died so miserably!"

Qing Yunzi's divine thoughts were seen directly.

In front of this dilapidated mountain gate, the body of disciple Zhao Song is being pecked by an ordinary native chicken!

There are more than a dozen other disciples, and they have eaten until they have only a pile of white bones left.

"Get out of the way!"

Qingyunzi's divine thoughts yelled at the nine catties of Huang Xiaojiu.

"Giggle-"

Xiao Jiu, who was enjoying the feast, squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at Qingyunzi's divine thoughts, and then ignored them, and continued to eat meat and drink blood.

To know.

Xiao Jiu is a spirit beast that has awakened the bloodline of the primeval immortal god phoenix, so it is also a good thing?

He didn't care about the primeval powerhouses of the Three Realms, let alone a cultivator in the Seventy-two Domains?

In his eyes, it's like an ant!

"I'm mad at me!"

Qingyunzi's divine thoughts were as irritable as thunder.

But he could only watch as his disciple's corpse was used as food, and let this ordinary spirit chicken devour it.

His cultivation is still only a "Divine Power Realm", and his Divine Thoughts are just a thought, and he does not yet have the attack power of the ontology.

Only by reaching the "Divine Power Realm" above the "Divine Power Realm" and condensing into a saint clone can there be such a means of defying the sky!

"It's noisy!"

Wang Yi was sorting out his belongings in the main hall of the sect, when he suddenly heard a scolding sound from outside, and walked out.

Rise.

I saw a wisp of condensed divine thoughts floating in the air.

"it!"

"Divine thoughts! Condense divine thoughts, this is the Divine Power Realm!"

"In the entire Zhongzhou Domain, the masters of the Divine Power Realm, that is, the group of people from the head of the Qingyun Sect and the ancestor master!"

"Could it be that Zhao Song's cloud-piercing arrow directly shook these top bigwigs of Qingyunmen?"

Wang Yi not only did not panic in his heart, but wanted to laugh a little.

He just wanted to know.

If this kind of Qingyunmen boss comes, what adventure will the system activate to slap him in the face.

Facing Zhao Song before, the system blindly activated the adventure a few times, and let the nine-catty yellow he fed steal the limelight, and he was very unhappy!

This time, it's your turn!

Carry your hands behind your back.

A pair of eyes, iron-clad, confronted Qingyunzi's divine thoughts like this.

"This man is so daring!"

"Are the people of the Ritian Sect so ignorant?"

The eyes are facing each other.

Qingyunzi was surprised again!

That spirit chicken is an iron Hanhan, and he can't see that he is a big man, this person should always have this eyesight!

But what's going on?

Is this young man blind or retarded, and dares to stare into his eyes?

His eyes!

In the entire Zhongzhou region, except for those old ancestors of Qingyunmen, no one dares to look directly, and today is considered to be a long experience.

"Old man Qingyunzi, head of Qingyunmen, who are you?"

The psychological gap is a bit big!

Qingyunzi's divine thoughts laughed angrily.

"Ahem......"

Wang Yi got a haircut and said unhurriedly, "Senior brother Wang Yi of the Ritian faction." I don't know what happened when the head of Qingyun is here, please tell me quickly, don't delay my nap!"

“......”

God is so delaying a nap!

Qing Yunzi's divine thoughts were so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I thought that the thunderous name of "Qingyunzi" was reported, and this milky and dry boy should always kneel down and worship, but it was useless!

To be exact!

This is the most unforced dialogue of his Qingyunzi.

What's wrong with the world?

The old man has only been in retreat for five years, has the entire Zhongzhou region forgotten the old man?

The force shattered to the ground.

Qing Yunzi didn't bother to care, what he wanted to know most now was why his important disciple died miserably here.

In his opinion.

It is impossible for the Ritian faction to have this energy, nor do they have this guts.

Day and day pie.

He's heard it.

The ninth-rate sect in the Zhongzhou region is inconspicuous.

The reason why he heard about it was mainly that twenty years ago, the head of the Ritian faction, Dugu Gouyu, had a big gamble with the emperor of the first kingdom of Zhongzhou, the "Yongtang Kingdom"!

Afterward.

Dugu Gou lost all the rest of the game, so he had to give the skill of "Divine Power Realm" to the Yongtang Emperor.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire Zhongzhou region at that time.

Among them, the reason for the gambling game is even more controversial, and there is no conclusion so far.

Afterward.

The Ritian Sect gradually declined and became one of the hundreds of lower ninth-rate sects.

"Wang Yi, you raised this spirit chicken?"

Qing Yunzi's divine thoughts retracted, and his voice was cold.

The disciple is still being pecked by that damn native chicken, and his face is simply beaten!

"Yes. ”

Wang Yi was calm.

"So, the old man's disciple was also killed by you?"

"Yes. ”

"Why? Please give the old man a reason. ”

"The reason is just two words, it should be killed. ”

Wang Yi said lightly.

Since that gamble twenty years ago, Shizun has been stimulated, half crazy and half stupid.

But whoever still bets with him is just greedy for getting rich, wanting to get the "treasure of the Ritian faction" that his old man made up randomly.

In fact!

The sect is already so poor that it can't open the pot, everything that should be defeated is defeated, and there is a treasure of fart!

"Kill?"

Qing Yunzi looked at Wang Yi in disbelief.

Even if he is the head of Qingyunmen, the big man in Zhongzhou Domain who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands for rain, he has never been so domineering and crazy when he speaks.

"You can get out. ”

Wang Yi flicked the dust off his sleeve and turned to leave.

“......”

Behind.

Qingyunzi's divine thoughts were constantly distorted and squirmed, and suddenly with a "peng" sound, he was so angry that he was blown to pieces!