Chapter 193 Liwei

Wucheng, the heavenly court is suspended, and the twelve star peaks are straight into the sky, but whenever someone comes, there is a majestic breath coming to the face, and the other people are refreshed.

This is the real holy land, the entire holy land of Yanhuang! Every day, countless ordinary people kneel down at the foot of the peak and pray for blessings.

In their hearts, that young man is their god!

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"Little crumbs, get out!"

In the void, a figure appeared, opened its mouth, and the voice fell like thunder, shaking everyone in the martial city, and ordinary people couldn't stand up at all.

"Hey, hey... I know you're hiding here, you don't have to hide!"

The eerie voice, like coming from hell, trembles in the hearts of others.

"Three breaths, don't come out, everyone here will be buried with you!"

In the courtyard of the mansion, Yu Xiaojie was talking to Yi Ziyan and me, and the voice suddenly came from him, and he was startled, and his face immediately changed greatly.

"This voice?!"

"Xiang Lan, Elder Xiang Lan of the Fog Wind Palace!" Yi Ziyan also panicked.

Although Yu Xiaojie was supported by the Treasure Pavilion behind him, Yan Huang did not have the Treasure Pavilion, and Xiang Lan, as the elder of the Fog Wind Palace, had already been at the sect level in strength, and it was not at all what they could resist now.

"Wood, don't go out, go quickly!"

Seeing that Yu Xiaojie was about to get up, Yi Ziyan hurriedly pulled it, and her beautiful eyes were full of pleading.

"It's okay, Yan'er, you have to believe me, he came just in time, the alliance was established, and he just wanted someone to stand up, so he sent it to the door!" Yu Xiaojie comforted, and a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaobai!"

With a shout, Ryoma stepped out of the shadows.

Seeing Ryoma, Yi Ziyan was slightly stunned, but still let go of Yu Xiaojie's arm.

"It's a bit of a hassle, Ryoma, please. Yu Xiaojie stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Ryoma is a naturally raised tattooed beast for Yanhuang, and he has lived tens of thousands, Yu Xiaojie believes that Ryoma's strength at this time is definitely above the sect level, so he has such confidence.

"Three, two..."

Xiang Lan was obviously a little impatient, and began to count, and on his hands, he also began to gather power, intending to annihilate the entire city in one fell swoop.

"Whew..."

Ryoma let out a long roar, the nine heavens shook, the clouds on the sky dome were also crushed, and the other Xiang Lan's face also changed.

"Let's go!"...

In one or two steps, Ryoma soared into the sky and appeared in front of Xiang Lan, a pair of huge bull's eyes staring directly at him, unable to see the expression of emotion.

"Old ghost, what's your name!"

Yu Xiaojie sat on the dragon horse and looked at him coldly.

"Originally, you were hiding in the Fog Wind Palace, and you could continue to live, who knew that you were actually sent to the door to receive death, I was really surprised!"

The corners of the young man's mouth lifted a trace of disdain, and he mocked.

"Little crumb, don't be too complacent!" Xiang Lan had a gloomy face, his eyes wandered, and his eyes flickered as he looked at Ryoma, but his mouth was still so gloomy.

"It just so happens that my Yanhuang Alliance was established, and I need someone to stand up, so you sent it, old ghost, you say, should I thank you?" Yu Xiaojie mentioned it intentionally, and Xiang Lan's face became a little more gloomy.

"Where did this kid get his confidence? Do you want to rely on the head spirit beast?" Ryoma's depth, he can't understand it, and he hasn't been to the holy realm, so he doesn't know about the tattooed beast at all.

The strong body of the horse, every bulging muscle, all appear to be incomparably powerful, the hideous dragon head, adding a blatant momentum to the dragon horse, the strange marks around the body, wonderful jerky, and even more mysterious.

"Ryoma, I'll leave it to you!"

Yu Xiaojie put his hand on the horse, and his figure retreated a lot.

Xiang Lan's heart jumped, his whole body suddenly tensed very tightly, his hands were also shining, and a pair of eyes locked on Ryoma.

"Poison!"...

The wind rose, and the air currents centered on Xiang Lan, spreading with traces visible to the naked eye, and a dull breath fell from the sky, and no one in the martial city could stand up.

Ryoma was unmoved, a hint of disdain flashed in his bullish eyes, and he slowly lifted his front hooves.

"Tom!"...

As Wan Yue pressed down, the sky dome fell, and the defense condensed by Xiang Lan couldn't withstand the power of Ryoma's hooves at all, and he directly vomited blood and flew out.

"Impossible!"

Xiang Lanman, who was flying upside down, only had one thought in his mind, and the majestic power in that hoof directly overwhelmed him, and the bones in his whole body were close to cracking.

"Ahem..."

After a few light coughs, Xiang Lan tasted the taste of his own blood again, and his mouth was full of saltiness, telling him that he was not the opponent of the strange beast in front of him at all.

The difference is too big, at this time Xiang Lan can't believe this fact, this kind of gap, let him feel that it is like facing a venerable, he can't resist at all.

"Impossible, where the hell did he find such a strange beast?!"

The venerable alien beast is too hard to believe.

"That young man is not simple, there is someone behind him!"

The voice of the Venerable of the Misty Wind Hall echoed in his mind again.

When His Holiness told him at that time, he thought that His Holiness had made it up for him to dispel the idea of revenge.

It was too late now, for he saw the beast lift its front hooves again.

"Tom!"...

A hoof fell, like the silence of heaven and earth, everything was shocked, Xiang Lan vomited blood again and flew upside down, his mind was also a little blurred, and a remorse flowed from his pupils.

"Tom!"...

There was not the slightest emotion in Ryoma's pupils, and the cold bull's eyes stared straight at Xiang Lan, who was flying upside down, and stepped out again.

The blood rain fell all over the sky, Yu Xiaojie waved his hand and a fire dragon swept by, Xiang Lan disappeared, and there was nothing left.

Sect level, fall!

Ryoma only used three hooves to trample a sect-level big man into blood mud, Rao is Yu Xiaojie already knew, at this time he also gasped, looking at Ryoma as if looking at a monster, no, a monster within a monster.

sank his mind, Yu Xiaojie's face was solemn.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished!"

A cold voice spit out from Yu Xiaojie's mouth, resounding all over the world, making everyone's hearts tighten, and they didn't dare to have two hearts.

And ordinary people even bowed down again and again, calling the gods.

In the courtyard, Yi Ziyan and the others also covered their mouths lightly, watching a man and a beast fall from the sky, full of incredulity.

Although he had known that Ryoma was very unusual, no one could have imagined that this strange beast would be so strong!

Temple of the Fog Wind...

"Venerable, Elder Lan's Divine Recitation Tablet just now shattered. The Sect Master of the Fog Wind Hall stood in front of the old man with a complicated expression, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at the old man.

"Alas... He went anyway. The old man opened his eyes and sighed slightly.

"I hope he doesn't hold a grudge against my Fog Wind Temple, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for my Fog Wind Temple. ”