Soon after Yang Yi led people into the Dragon King's dormitory, the ban on Yang Ping's side was also opened, Ji Ling secretly looked at the huge amount of money that Yang Ping had invested in, and couldn't help but sigh that the Holy Son of the Northern Hell Sect was rich, and he didn't want to kill this kind of person like a fortune boy.

"Hurry up!" After Yang Ping entered the ban, he ordered the people behind.

The rest of the Northern Hell Sect members didn't dare to slack off, and they all took out their succession savings and threw them into the ban, and soon the ban began to shake, and the people of the Northern Hell Sect entered it one by one.

Yang Ping turned his head to look at Ji Ling, who was staying in the corner, and looked at his spirit body that only had the cultivation of the atmospheric master, and his heart was full of anger. This guy dares to stop himself, it's really damned.

Ji Ling didn't seem to notice the killing intent hidden in Yang Ping's eyes, and showed a bright smile at him: "Junior, if you don't go in again, the chance inside has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Ping always felt that Ji Ling's smile was a little cold, which made him shudder in his heart, so he forcibly suppressed the idea of making a move in his heart, and led people into the Dragon King's bedroom in a hurry.

Ji Ling watched their backs disappear, put away the prohibition and smiled, and followed.

"I'm going to see what good things you can get in there!"

The Dragon King's Bedroom, said to be the Dormitory, is actually a wide hall, in the center of the hall, there is a huge dragon statue, and in the mouth of the statue, there is a shining golden dragon ball.

Yuan Kui, who came in earlier, put on a golden dragon robe at some point, and sat on a golden chair at the feet of the dragon, his eyes glazed and a strange smile on his face.

Yang Yi led people to stand not far from the dragon, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, his face was extremely vigilant, the scene in front of him was too weird, and no one acted rashly.

Yang Ping broke into the dormitory and saw Yuan Kui's appearance at this time, and he was instantly angry.

"Yuan Kui, you are so bold, who allowed you to fuse the Dragon Balls privately?"

"Fusion Dragon Ball?" The faces of the disciples of the Ayara faction changed greatly, they came in this time just for the Dragon Ball, if the Dragon Ball was fused by Yuan Kui, then wouldn't they be busy in vain?

"Senior sister, let's do it!"

Yang Yi was not very calm at this time, in the original plot of "Lingwu Ji", after they entered the Dragon King's bedroom, everyone was snatching the Dragon Ball, and no one had time to fuse, during this period, the Dragon Ball would recover and become a master of the Qi Wuluo realm, killing these people who fought it.

Yang Yi's original plan was to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and the fisherman profited, but now, before everyone fought, someone fused Dragon Ball.

"What to do? Hands-on? Yang Yi's thoughts turned quickly in his heart, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

On the other side, Yang Ping was much more decisive, and directly waved his hand and ordered: "Up, stop him for me!"

The black-clothed Northern Hell Sect did not dare to disobey Yang Ping's order, and immediately killed Yuan Kui with a knife.

"Presumptuous!"

Just as the sword of the Northern Netherworld Sect was about to fall on Yuan Kui's body, Yuan Kui suddenly burst into golden light, his eyes opened suddenly, and he sent out a powerful momentum and rushed straight towards Qi Wuluo.

"Dragon Ball Fusion!" Yang Yi had a deep shock in his eyes, and his emotions were a little lost.

"Senior sister, what should we do now?"

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision: "Once the Dragon Ball is fused, it will lose its original utility, and it will be useless for us to kill him, now his cultivation is Qi Wuluo, and no one on our side is his opponent, so, let's withdraw!"

"Senior sister, it took us a lot of effort to ......"

"Senior sister, don't talk about it, it's important to save your life! The opportunity is gone, you can find it again, I don't want any of our sisters to die here in vain! ”

Just when Yang Yi and the others were determined to leave, Yuan Kui, who had golden eyes, stood up from his seat and looked at Yang Ping with a contemptuous smile.

"Holy Son? You're so imposing! ”

Yang Ping looked at Yuan Kui, who had a powerful aura, subconsciously took two steps back, and then asked sharply, "Who are you?" Yuan Kui or Yuan Long? ”

"Of course I'm Yuan Kui! My good son, the dragon ball you have in mind has been fused by me, what are you going to do with me? ”

Yang Ping looked at the mocking smile on Yuan Kui's face and was furious, he pointed at Yuan Kui and shouted, "Yuan Kui, are you tired of being alive?" Hand over the Dragon Balls! Don't think that you can be lawless if you are a Qi Wuluo now, you also know the strength of the Divine Sect, what will happen after you go out, you should know it yourself! ”

"What's going on? I'm a Qi Wuluo at a young age, what will happen to me? Yang Ping, do you really think that the Church of God turned its face against me, a peerless genius, for you? Not to mention that my ancestors are still Yuanlong, do you really think that there is no one in my sect? ”

"Humph! Stubborn! Let's go up and kill him! ”

Yang Ping's order made everyone hesitate a little, and the young master of the Underworld Sect in the north of Yangzhou City looked at Yang Ping and said: "Holy Son, he is now in the Qi Wuluo realm, and the people here are just some atmospheric masters and grandmasters, if you go up, won't you be sent to death?"

Yang Ping turned his head and glared fiercely, but the young master sneered, did not speak, and did not move.

"Rubbish!" Yang Ping scolded angrily.

"Haha! Yang Ping, you Holy Son can really do it, you will only let your subordinates go to death, you have the ability, you will take your own life! ”

"Listen to me!" Yuan Kui's voice changed and looked at the people beside Yang Ping.

"Today, Yang Ping will die! Do you want to follow him all the way to the dark and bury him, or do you want to abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible, follow me, and think about it carefully! ”

The young master of the Yangzhou Northern Underworld Sect listened to Yuan Kui's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little moved in his heart, Yang Ping snorted coldly and threatened, who dares!

"Why don't you dare?"

The young master of the Yangzhou Northern Underworld Sect said secretly in his heart: "I see that you are the Holy Son to tolerate you everywhere, and you really think that we are the dead soldiers you cultivated?" If you want to die, don't pull us along! ”

"Have you thought about it? Are you going to die, or are you going to live? ”

Yuan Kui's voice sounded again, and some of the Yangzhou Northern Underworld Sect disciples who were standing beside Yang Ping were not firm in their minds and ran forward behind Yuan Kui.

"Holy son, I'm sorry, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed, I really can't accompany you to die, don't worry, in the future Qingming, I will go to burn paper for you every year!"

"You bastard, you dare to openly oppose the water!" The young master of the Chengbei Underworld Sect in Yangzhou pointed at this person and scolded, and at the same time raised his feet and walked towards Yuan Kui, and finally came behind Yuan Kui.

"Yikes! How did I get here? Holy Son, I didn't mean to, I can't go back now! ”

Yang Ping looked at the childish behavior of the young master of the Yangzhou Northern Underworld Sect, his face was cold, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"This is the virtue of the people of the Demon Sect!" The disciple of the Ayara sect said disdainfully.

"Senior sister, let them go dog-eat-dog, let's get out of here quickly!" Yang Yi said loudly.

Yang Yi took all the teachers and sisters to the outside of the Dragon King's bedroom, and as soon as he walked to the door, he ran into Ji Ling who rushed over.

"Where are you going? There's still a drama in it, don't you watch it? Ji Ling said with a grin.

Yang Yi and the others were extremely vigilant, and they all pointed their swords at Ji Ling.

"What do you want to do? Get out of the way! ”

"Don't even think about going out when you come!" Ji Ling's heart exploded with a bad taste, and with a wave of his hand, he laid a ban at the door of the dormitory.

"You!" Yang Yi was shocked and angry, now that the Dragon Ball itself will definitely not be able to get it, Ji Ling is not in the way, they can still retreat with their whole body, as soon as Ji Ling gets in the way, they may not be able to run out of here safely.

"Look for death!" Yang Yi stabbed directly at Ji Ling with a sword, in her eyes, Ji Ling was just an atmospheric master cultivator, it might be a spirit born in the Dragon King's bedroom, although there were some means, but the actual combat ability was definitely not good.

Ji Ling didn't want to fight with Yang Yi, so he directly disarmed and snatched the sword in Yang Yi's hand.

"Little beauty, don't panic, it's me!" Ji Ling whispered to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was about to resist desperately, when he suddenly heard Ji Ling's original voice, he only felt very familiar, and immediately looked at Ji Ling suspiciously.

Ji Ling wiped his hand on his face, and immediately revealed his true face.

"Yang Yi, you won't forget me, will you?"

"I didn't! You're Ji Ling! Yang Yi almost jumped up in fright.

"You, didn't you go to Shuzhou? How did it end up here? Aren't you incapable of cultivating? How can there be a cultivation of an atmospheric master? I'm going to look for you when I get to Chiburo this time! ”

Yang Yi was extremely excited, the happiest thing in the world is not to care about meeting an old friend in a foreign country, how can Yang Yi not be happy to meet an acquaintance at such a critical moment?

Seeing Yang Yi jumping up and down without saying anything, Ji Ling hurriedly pressed down with his hand: "Don't get excited!" Take it easy! Now is not the time to speak, let's solve the matter in front of us first, and then talk about it later! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yi's face suddenly fell, and then he stepped on Ji Ling's foot: "You already knew it was me, why did you still block our way?"

"Oops!"

Although Ji Ling didn't feel the pain in his feet, he still pretended to have suffered a heavy blow.

Yang Yi then remembered that Ji Ling was just an atmospheric master, and a kick from his own grandmaster might break his foot.

"Are you alright? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! ”

Ji Ling looked up at Yang Yi, who looked apologetic, and said slowly: "Little beauty, it's too ruthless!" Do you say you didn't mean to believe it yourself? ”

"I ......"

"Okay, I'm fine, let's see how Yang Ping is doing!" Ji Ling pointed to the place where Yuan Kui was.

"Senior sister, who is this person?" Yang Yi's senior sisters looked at Ji Ling, still with a faint look of vigilance.

"He is ......" Yang Yi thought in his heart, how to introduce Ji Ling to the senior sisters?

"Hello uncles, my name is Ji Ling, and I am Master Yang Yi's apprentice!"

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about? Yang Yi lowered his voice and looked at Ji Ling and said nervously.

"Just make up an identity! Now that there are so many people, can you explain it clearly? Even if you explain it clearly, will they believe you? Will they trust me easily? It's better to say it like this, so as not to get into trouble! ”

"But our Ayara faction only recruits female disciples, and you are a male ......."

"Are you Senior Sister's apprentice?" Everyone looked at Ji Ling with scrutinizing eyes.

Ji Ling hurriedly said: "I am a disciple accepted by the master before he joined you, you can't abandon me as a disciple just because the master joined you, right?"

"This ......" the people of the Ayara sect were embarrassed.

"The Ayaluo faction only accepts female disciples, you are a man, you must not join the Ayaluo faction, but you are the apprentice of the junior sister, this is really ......"

"This is not a conflict, although I am not a member of the Ayaluo faction, but I am an apprentice of Master Yang Yi, there is nothing wrong!"

"But ......"

"That's it! Don't do it, the situation is more critical now, let's pay attention to the things in front of us first! Yang Yi spoke up and suppressed all his voices.

On Yang Ping's side, except for a few people he brought from the spirit realm, the rest of the people from the north of Yangzhou City all followed their young master against the water and stood by Yuan Kui's side.

Yang Ping's face was cold, and he had already sentenced these people to death in his heart.

"Holy Son, now that you have betrayed your relatives and left your relatives, what else do you have to say? Yuanlong's ancestor is my elder, and the opportunity he left behind should be obtained by me, why did you arrogantly let me lead the way to open the ban, and give you the good things here? Don't you think that's too unfair? ”

"Humph! It's not fair? Yang Ping sneered, "I am the Holy Son, and you are just a small Grandmaster Realm leader, how can you compare to me?" Don't say it's you, it's the resurrection of Yuanlong, you have to be obedient when you see me, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to me like this! ”

Yuan Kui was so angry by Yang Ping's words that his beard trembled.

"Do you think you're still the Son of God? You are a grandmaster realm, dare to be arrogant in front of my Qi Wuluo, are you too long to live? In that case, then this seat will fulfill you, go and die! ”

After finishing speaking, Yuan Kui roared, turned his palm into a claw and rushed towards Yang Ping, grabbing the air in front of him with a sneer.

Yang Ping didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't seem to take Yuan Kui in his eyes at all.

"Yang Ping, is this giving up treatment?" Yang Yi looked at Yang Ping's performance suspiciously, and asked without washing.

"As the Holy Son of the Northern Underworld Sect, Yang Ping must have left a back hand, he is not so easy to kill!" Ji Ling said lightly.

Sure enough, just as Yuan Kui was about to smash Yang Ping's head, a feather as black as ink suddenly appeared in Yang Ping's hand.

"Kunpeng Yu? You actually have Kunpeng Yu? Yuan Kui's face suddenly changed drastically, and a deep fear rose from his heart, he didn't want Yang Ping's life anymore, he just wanted to run away now.

"I want to run, it's late!" Yang Ping looked at Yuan Kui, who turned around and ran wildly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he threw the feather in his hand out.

The black feather grew in the wind, and directly turned into a small peng bird more than two meters long, with a violent and violent aura, rushing straight towards Yuan Kui.

The people of the Yangzhou Chengbei Underworld Sect who were standing were directly stupid, and they didn't know how to dodge when they saw Peng Bird flying over, they were directly flapped by a wing, and they fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Holy Son, don't kill me, I'll give you the Dragon Ball!" Yuan Kui was so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy. Take a look at the latest chapter of "I'm Selling Hanging Claws in Another World" to read for free for the first time.