Chapter 836: Demon Gate Red Lian Sect
Whew......"
Jiang Ran and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, especially Huang Ying, whose eyes were so big and round, that they were about to reveal stars.
Is this the strength of the little junior brother? Sure enough, it was extraordinary, the young man of the elf clan was not easy to mess with at first glance, and he was actually easily resolved.
Geng Xingzhong was secretly glad for his original decision, although Fang Yang, this kid was a little angry, but his strength still had nothing to say.
But the next moment, Fang Yang's movements made him unable to laugh anymore, and his heart rose to his throat.
This bastard boy actually used his human way to treat his body, and shot back an arrow at Qingyu as well.
"it!"
Geng couldn't help but roar, this Fang Yang did it under the nose of the master of the Void Realm, isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic and living impatiently.
Wait, I read that right, that's a meteor?
Geng Li's eyes widened as he saw a dazzling and dazzling star popping out from Fang Yang's fingertips, like the tail light of a comet, dazzling and difficult to look at.
At this moment, several young disciples of the Red Lian Sect changed color one after another, they didn't expect that the monk of the down-and-out sect in front of them would dare to make a move in front of the elders, let alone that this young man's explosive power would be so strong!
In the snap of a finger, the star bursts, what kind of magical power is this? It is so powerful?
Qing Yu didn't dare to be careless, and instantly took out his Great Bow of the Merge Dao Realm, aimed at this brilliant star, bent down and shot, and the lightning and flint were all in one go.
"Boom!"
A cloud of sky-high fire burst through the clouds, shattering the clouds and shaking the sky.
"Boy, how dare you!"
Qing Yu was furious, and his tiger's mouth was constantly spasming due to the severe pain.
In this head-to-head battle, he actually lost the upper hand, which made Qing Yu, who has always regarded himself very highly, accept it.
Fang Yang let go of his hand and sneered, "Do you still want to come again?"
The old woman, who had been sitting on the mouth of the gourd, suddenly stood up, with an extra deadwood cane in her hand, as if she was about to raise her hand.
Geng Li hurriedly got up and took a step, protected Fang Yang's body, and said solemnly: "In the contest between the juniors, it's better not to shoot casually, so as not to be teased by the world's sects and say that the Chilian Sect bullies the small with the big." ”
The old woman's cloudy eyes were shining, the cane in her hand was on the ground, pointing to the gourd mouth, and said faintly, "When did Yun Miaofeng produce such a good seedling?"
Fang Yang stood behind Geng Li and muttered, "It's not that the level of your Red Lian Sect's disciples is too poor. ”
My little ancestor, this is not enough to provoke!
Geng Li was taken aback at that time, his face suddenly pulled down, and he scolded: "Shut up!"
Jiang Ran and the others couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this little junior brother is too fierce, and the opposite side is a powerhouse in the realm of refining the void.
What kind of person is the old woman of the Chilian Sect, her cultivation has already been superb, and the two sides are only a hundred meters apart, what Fang Yang said was clearly heard by her, but she was not angry, she just looked at Fang Yang a few times, as if she wanted to remember his appearance.
"There will be a period later. ”
The old woman of the Chilian Sect said in a deep voice, and then chopped the gourd mouth in the form of a pillar in her hand.
Wisps of blood-colored qi randomly rose from the gourd's mouth, and the entire blood-colored gourd began to burn with a cloud of scarlet light, and the speed instantly increased by a bit, and it disappeared into the thick sky clouds after a while.
"Hmph, a broken sect still dares to make a move on us, this young man doesn't let me see him in the future, otherwise I will have to suck him into white bones and refine him into the bone shrine!"
Qingyu said with a grim face.
At this time, the old woman glanced at Qing Yu coldly, which suddenly made him shudder, Qing Yu didn't dare to say more, and the rest of the people also fell silent one after another.
They knew that Elder Deadwood was unhappy with their performance.
The old woman looked at Qingyu's tiger's mouth with a trace of blood, and directly scolded: "Impetuous and impetuous, I can't hold my breath at all, I was provoked by that kid, and I messed up first, but fortunately, I was just a little-known hairy boy, if I changed to Chen Su, your hand would have been lost a long time ago, and I still have the face to say!"
Facing the shouts of the elders of the sect, Qing Yu suddenly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to breathe.
The fire-eyed man in the black cloak was surprised: "Is Chen Su so strong?"
He had only heard that Chen Su was a rare Tianjiao in Yunmiao Peak for a hundred years, his appearance was stunning, and his talent was even more amazing.
"Supporting the situation of the younger generation of Yunmiao Peak's mansion with his own strength, even in the hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers in Zhongzhou, it is a rare opponent, what do you say?"
The old woman asked a rare rhetorical question, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.
Then he looked at everyone with a shocked look, and said: "Even if Yun Miao Peak has declined, the younger generation is not in charge, and there has been no more leading figures in the past hundred years, but as a sect that has produced giants of heaven and man, the foundation is still there, and there are still many young leaders, this time today, it can be regarded as a long lesson for you, either you don't make a move, or you don't leave room for a shot!"
In the end, a chill flashed in the old woman's eyes, and her tone was even more cruel.
Qingyu bowed and said, "Don't worry, Master, next time I see that kid, I will definitely let him live as well as die, and there is no room to fight back!"
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On the Yunmiao Peak warship, Geng Li did not count the number of people who fell and fell, but enlightened everyone.
"Those people in the Red Lian Sect are all older than you, and they are cultivating the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, using the blood of living beings as a guide, and their qi and blood are generally strong, so you don't need any pressure. ”
Everyone nodded, their expressions different.
Only Huang Ying was still excited, "But the little junior brother still frustrated their prestige, and the little junior brother is still powerful!"
Fang Yang scratched his head in disdain, Senior Sister was so enthusiastic, but he couldn't accept it.
Geng Li was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes, but he couldn't hit them directly, after all, Fang Yang's performance was indeed dazzling, and he could gain the upper hand under the sneak attack of the elite disciples of the Red Lian Sect, which surprised him a lot.
In the end, Geng Li had no choice but to pinch his nose and praise Fang Yang for a few sentences, and then find a topic to expose the matter, otherwise the topic would be deviated by Fang Yang.
Looking at Fang Yang, Jiang Ran's beautiful eyes had a hint of strange color, and his gaze became more and more complicated.
And Huang Ying looked like a little fan girl, if it weren't for Geng Li's presence, she couldn't wait to hug Fang Yang and refuse to let go.
Only Sun Qiuhai had a slightly gloomy expression, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Geng Li continued with a straight face: "Our next trip to the South China Sea is to cooperate with the sect headed by the God of War Temple to clear the remnants of the Sea Clan together. ”
Huang Ying asked expectantly: "So, there will be a lot of Tianjiao next?"
Geng Li nodded, and even said even more exciting news, "The young God of War in the God of War Temple will also make a move." ”
Everyone's hearts sank.
That is one of the strongest Tianjiao in Central Continent! The undefeated legend of the God of War Temple, once fought alone against the Ten Great Demon Gates, and was as famous as the young master of Qitian Pavilion.
Especially Liao Changkong, there was a trace of battle intent in his eyes.
"Wow......"
Huang Ying screamed excitedly, her eyes were full of little stars that had nowhere to be placed, "So I can see the young God of War of the God of War Temple and the little junior brother fighting, I'm really looking forward to it!"
Fang Yang was speechless, rolled his eyes, what does it matter to him that the young God of War of the God of War Temple wants to come here?