Yang Xingzhou, who was sitting on the Nine Dragons Agarwood Bowl, looked up at the sky with a shocked face when the golden bird flew over the Black Wind Village.

He incarnated in the various arrangements outside the city of Gunxiu, that is, it was difficult for Da Luo Jin Immortal to get out in a short time, but he didn't expect this golden bird to be able to force out the poison so easily, disperse the evil spirits, and avoid the key points under the attack of the poisonous needle array, and finally when the body turned into light and rushed out of the formation, all the negative situations were swept away, and he became energetic again, as if what happened just now was just an illusion, or what was injured was just a shadow.

It was like bouncing off the little insect on its body, it didn't cause any harm to it, and it didn't even take this matter to heart, so it turned the page in an instant and began to shout Wen Yuliang in the air.

Judging from Yang Xingzhou's eyesight, the breath of this bird is only average, not much better than the original golden-winged Tianpeng in the small world, but it can break through the siege of its own magic circle in an instant, solve all the negative blessings, and this skill is extremely good.

But what is even more surprising is that the words it spit out seem to be shouting Wen Yuliang's intention to return to the team, depending on the situation, Wen Yuliang has been lurking in the world for more than 80,000 years!

"Fuck, I knew there was a problem with this old thief, but I didn't expect the problem to be so big! At least 80,000 years old! ”

Yang Xingzhou looked at Wen Yuliang's location from the agarwood, only to see Wen Yuliang staring blankly at the golden tornado in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a great excitement appeared on his face.

"Old minister...... Wen Yuliang, still able to fight! ”

His excited old tears were all over the place, his body suddenly rose up, and he came to the front of the golden bird in mid-air: "Jin Feng, where is the emperor now?" ”

Jin Bird said: "I just came out of the customs, and I am monitoring the world and sorting out what happened during this time." ”

Wen Yuliang: "The eldest master, what about the second master?" ”

Jin Niao said: "The eldest master is at the end of the sky, fighting with the emperor's punishment, and the second master is cleaning the pit of the Black Mountain." The emperor asked me to ask you, where did you throw the third master? Why is his breath sometimes strong and sometimes weak? What was he going through? ”

Wen Yuliang looked at Yang Xingzhou at the Jiulong Agarwood Pavilion, and said, "The third master is here." ”

Jin Feng was stunned and said, "Here? Why can't I feel his breath? ”

Wen Yuliang looked at him with a sympathetic expression: "You were almost injured by his formation, you still can't sense his breath?" ”

Jin Feng looked at Yang Xingzhou's clone in the distance, who was ten thousand feet tall and was about to refine the Great Ding, and exclaimed: "Now this big guy who moves the Ding is the third master?" , this Wutu Shending is connected to the leylines, if this tripod is subdued, the whole person will be connected to the breath of the earth's leylines, and it will be difficult to leave the earth, this is the emperor's deliberate pit for people, this time it's good, and he began to pit his own son! ”

He quacked and said: "But this third child is not a thing, he is very vicious, and he deserves to be tied up by Wu Tuding!" What about the old songs? What about the old thief? And what about Tian Lao Dog? Who do you think you teach? I'll just say that you three old things are unreliable, and you shouldn't have handed over the three old men to you to raise at that time! ”

Wen Yuliang said in a low voice: "Jin Feng, today is the wedding of the third son, don't you come down to say hello?" ”

Jin Feng looked down at Kowloon Agarwood: "Such a big pomp? This car is good, damn, the people of the old Yang family, one is better than the other! ”

The golden halo on his body flowed, he looked down at the greeting team, and then looked at the giant who began to pick up Baoding in the distance and began to refine it, and said, "Doppelganger Great Divine Power? No wonder you didn't stop him from refining the Wutu Ding, it turned out that he had learned such magical powers! I said Old Thief, over the years, you have even practiced such magical powers? ”

Wen Yuliang shook his head and said: "It was his self-study and self-realization, and he obtained the magic power from other places, not by us." ”

Jin Feng said: "Self-study and self-realization? I don't believe it! ”

A man and a bird slowly descended from the sky and landed next to Yang Xingzhou's welcoming procession, and the golden bird turned into a golden flame of light, and walked forward with the chariot after the Kowloon agarwood, just like the golden flame behind the Buddha.

At this time, it was Yang Xingzhou's day of great joy, one person and one bird did not dare to stop the team rashly, but joined in silence, Yang Xingzhou saw them, and did not stop them, everything went on as usual, blowing and blowing, and continued to march towards Fengming Mountain.

On the other side, Yang Xingzhou's incarnation stood in front of the Wutu Ding, bending down and pulling up the entire Dading, and the real fire in his body was surging, wanting to refine this Dading.

Outside him, more than a dozen figures of the same size as him had surrounded him, and all kinds of magic weapons were bombarded at him, but Yang Xingzhou's treasure light flashed around him, turning into three heads and eight arms, holding a demon pestle in one hand, a long sword in the other, a spear in one hand, a poison release in one hand, a flying knife and other hidden weapons in the other, and two hands pinching the seal to attract the huge force of heaven and earth, forming various magic circles on the scene, diverting the direction of the flying magic weapons and dissolving the force.

In the sky above him, there was also a thunder fire golden light mirror, a yin wind bag, the thunder light and yin wind did not stop surging around his body, making a huge sound, shaking the people of the entire Gonxiu City upset and irritable, scratching their hearts with a hundred claws, many people have been knocked unconscious by huge fluctuations, and some have died.

"Yang Xingzhou, the treasure was born, the virtuous live in it, this big tripod is where the foundation of my Gonxiu City is located for ten thousand years, if you take it, how can my people survive?"

A yellow-robed man in a gorgeous battle robe held a golden gong and smashed it towards the top of Yang Xingzhou's head: "This tripod is owned by my Gonxiu City, how dare you ask for it!" ”

Yang Xingzhou gave birth to a Qingyun on the top of his head, held the golden mace, looked at one of this person's heads and scolded: "This Ding is destined for me!" Otherwise, why would it appear in my hands? ”

A sword slashed out, cutting off the arm of the yellow-robed man: "Since there is fate, it is mine!" ”

The yellow-robed man was furious, and his fallen arm turned into a puff of blood mist, which re-infiltrated into his body, and at the same time, the broken arm was reborn, and the golden mace turned into a golden dragon, roaring and rushing towards Yang Xingzhou.

Another bald monk held a Zen staff in his hand and hit Yang Xingzhou at the waist: "Good, good, such a treasure, how can it fall into the hands of Yang Heifeng outside the Saiwai, and ask Mr. Yang to stop the sacrifice, otherwise it will be difficult for millions of creatures in the city to live!" ”

Yang Xingzhou raised one arm, and the demon pestle smashed down, breaking the monk's Zen staff, that is, his head was also beaten, and his body was also torn apart, and the golden blood spurted wildly, turning into a golden relic in the air, and returned to its original shape, shouting: "What a powerful magic weapon!" It's good, it's really stupid, don't blame the old monk for being a killer! ”

took out a big bell in his hand, and the bell mouth was aimed at Yang Xingzhou's door, and then the bell rang, shaking Yang Xingzhou's whole body, and being hit by several people besieging him with various magic weapons, breaking the magic circle, and bombarding his magic body, lightning and thunder rolling.

"You bald donkey!"

Yang Xingzhou was furious, the white gas above his head rose, a golden gourd appeared on the top of his head, the gourd's mouth opened, and a Xuanhuang gas flew out, and there was a yin and yang flying knife in it, which froze the monk's original spirit, and the flying knife flew out, yin and yang were staggered, and with a "click", the monk's head was cut off.

The monk caught his head with both hands and wanted to grow another one, but the real fire in the cavity erupted wildly, but it couldn't grow, and the anxious three corpse gods jumped violently, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking, and finally the headless corpse fell to the ground, smashed through the earth, turned into a mountain peak, connected to the leylines, and lost its original appearance.

The more than a dozen figures besieging Yang Xingzhou next to him were shocked when they saw this, and they all stopped and retreated.

Originally, the masters of their realm fought each other, and they never only divided the winners and losers, it was difficult to determine life and death, and the mana was deep and shallow, but the realm was not high or low, and it was logical that the two sides fought each other, and there was no worry about their lives.

But Yang Xingzhou's flying knife at this time actually cut off the spirit of the old monk, cut the relics, and even the soul was cut into nothingness, and the dead could no longer die, which could be regarded as the soul of the gods.

When the cultivation reached their realm, they were already immortal spirits, and when they fought with people, they only talked about victory and defeat, not life and death, but now seeing that Yang Xingzhou was so ruthless, he could really kill them, and everyone was afraid.

When the flying knife slowly rotated again, and the white light fixed a person, everyone next to him put away the great supernatural power of the law, heaven and earth, and in an instant, they were far away from the land of thousands of miles, and they didn't dare to meet Yang Xingzhou again.

It had been a long time since they had tasted fear, and this time Yang Xingzhou had succeeded in making them reminisce.

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