Before Zhou Yi could speak, she quickly explained: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't dare to ......."

Such a meaningful answer made Zhou Yi understand at once.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said, "Is it a force you can't afford to offend?" You're afraid that after telling me, you'll be implicated. ”

Wan Wan smiled and said nothing, it seemed to be self-evident.

But at this time, Zhou Yi said: "I want to ask you, are you afraid of offending them who settle accounts with you after the autumn, or are you more afraid of offending me now?" ”

When he spoke, his face was calm, and his tone did not fluctuate.

However, such a flat tone made all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace shudder up and down for an instant.

At this moment, the entire Heavenly Rift Valley turned into an ice cellar because of this sentence, and the smell of death came to my nose because of this sentence.

Wan Wan's face was ugly.

Since she told Zhou Yi that she knew a little bit of news and admitted it, she wanted to use this bit of news to exchange for something.

In the case she said just now, the subconscious was to want Zhou Yi to give her the price of the same danger of leaking that big force.

As a result, he didn't expect that Zhou Yi completely ignored what was in her words, and bluntly revealed his killing intent, and asked her in the simplest way.

This is nothing short of banditry.

Wan Wan stared at Zhou Yi's calm gaze, looked at him, and secretly tensed up in her heart, analyzing how many chances she could win if she fought a battle.

After a breath, her heart trembled slightly, and she sighed, and finally understood why the people in front of her were walking in the Southern Wilderness, and none of the major forces dared to stop them, even if they came to a place like Middle Earth, where the wind and clouds gathered, there was no peerless powerhouse who dared to take advantage of it and give way to it.

The moment she looked at Zhou Yi just now, Wan Wan felt that although she couldn't see Zhou Yi's specific cultivation clearly, the kind of depth that intuitively touched her heart like a vast ocean and was unpredictable, so that she immediately knew the gap.

"Alas, I originally wanted to say that if you can provide shelter for the slave family, the entire Heavenly Demon Palace, including the slave family, will be your person in the future, and the slave family will naturally know everything about the predecessors, but now it seems that ...... Sure enough, the slave family still has nothing to do with you men who don't understand the amorous feelings. She sighed at the moment, and a weak and resentful temperament appeared on her body, and everyone wanted to hold it in her arms and love it.

The eyes of all the men and women in the Heavenly Demon Palace widened, and there was infatuation in their eyes, even the women were no exception.

Wan Wan glanced at Zhou Yi, and saw that her gaze was a little cold, as if her patience was about to reach the limit, she didn't dare to play anymore, and she spit out, "Wan Wan knows her guilt, and she doesn't dare to hide her predecessors anymore, about that half of the immortal scriptures, the slave family was chased and killed by some guardians when they first flew to the Immortal Continent, but there are also many benevolent young heroes who are willing to help Wan Wan, just among that group of good people, there is a monk who cultivates the magic power of the immortal scriptures that is very similar to those of his predecessors." ”

Regarding Zhou Yi's request, the world is no longer a secret, and it is clear that he is looking for the other half of his own cultivation scriptures, so simulating Zhou Yi's immortal temperament, it is naturally not difficult to judge what Zhou Yi is looking for.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Where does the monk come from?" ”

Wan Wan's eyes bent into crescent moons, and she said, "He is from ......"

Just when Wan Wan was halfway through her words, she suddenly changed color, and the second half of the sentence was suffocated back into her stomach by a supreme momentum that crossed from the sky.

At this moment, there was a world-strong man who came to the top of the Heavenly Demon Valley.

"Who ......?"

I saw a fiery red figure above the sky, which seemed to be a mythical general, standing high above the Heavenly Demon Valley, with a pink face and red lips, like a porcelain doll, but with indifferent eyes, a pair of heavenly eyes looked around the people in the Heavenly Demon Valley.

In the end, his eyes were locked on Zhou Yi's body.

"You, the one who dares to assume the name of my teacher Taiyi?" The cold juvenile voice is cold, but it is cold to the bone marrow.

This moment.

Even if you don't think of my teacher Taiyi in the young man's mouth, I recognize him from the image of the young man.

Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, Seventeen Boys, born with red lips and white teeth, plus the iconic Hot Wheels under his feet.

Who can not know this ruthless young man in the battle of the gods.

I don't know how many sectarian immortals died at the hands of him and Yang Jian, three generations of disciples.

"Yes...... Nezha! ”

The men and women of the Heavenly Demon Palace were shocked in fear.

Nezha actually descended to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

This is the evil king Shi Zhixuan, Zhang Sanfeng, Damour, Dugu seeking defeat, these characters who are incomparable to the strongest in the world.

At the time of the First War of the Gods, none of these martial arts myths had been born, even if they have now become immortal true gods, they are also a world different from real mythical characters like Nezha.

It was already in the ancient god period, and the three generations of disciples who were in the five realms of mythology, after so many years, they would definitely be able to refine the horror.

At the same time, the monks who followed Nezha to the outside of the Heavenly Demon Palace also recognized it.

"It's Nezha!"

"It's Nezha who came down from Kunlun Mountain!"

……

Most of these people who followed were hoping that it was the golden immortal who was in the light to be able to worship the door wall, but it was actually Nezha.

"Nezha is not bad, he is a character in the ancient god period, longer than the immortal evil king, the heavenly demon palace master, the sword demon, Zhang Zhenren, etc."

"It's also said that if you can seize the opportunity to become a disciple of the fourth generation of teachings......

"Nezha, Yang Jian, these three generations of disciples were originally the main force in the battle of the gods in the past, especially these two, after so many years, I am afraid that they are not much worse than some of the older Jin Immortal masters and uncles."

…………

A lot of people are talking in the dark.

But then, he set his eyes on the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"The great god Nezha is coming to the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"It should be for that mysterious young man in the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"It seems that that young man is not what we thought Taiyi Zhenren was, and because of this, Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, came down from Kunlun Mountain to correct his master's name."

…………

When Nezha arrived, everyone in the Heavenly Demon Palace was like a god's purgatory, and everyone trembled.

However, the disciples of the three sects of the Heavenly Demon Palace, which made everyone tremble, did not make Zhou Yi change color in the slightest.

He still looked at Wan Wan, waiting for Wan Wan to tell the identity of the monk he wanted.

Nezha is insignificant, this is the most important thing for him.

Wan Wan's red lips opened slightly at this moment, seeing the fierce three generations of disciples of the Explanation Sect coming, and then looked at the indifferent young man in front of her, she opened her mouth slightly, with a real smile on her face: "Their people are here, it seems that there is no need for the slave family to say more......

People are coming...... Needless to say......

The monk......

It's didactic!

Such a coincidence, Nezha, a disciple of the third generation of the Sect, appeared at this time, and it seemed that he was still coming for himself.

Zhou Yi glanced at Wan Wan, in his opinion, this demon girl should not dare to deceive herself, but maybe she is really so bold.

But since it's such a coincidence, let's take Nezha down first, and naturally you will be able to judge something.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes glanced at Nezha.

Nezha was instantly angry, and felt a feeling of being scorned.

"Thief, follow me back to Kunlun Mountain to wait for the fate."

To be honest, the moment Nezha saw Zhou Yi, he also felt Zhou Yi's unfathomable cultivation, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.

But who is this third prince of Chen Tangguan, during the Great War of the Gods, even if it was in front of the ancient gods and great supernatural powers, he dared to go up and kill, and the three generations of disciples who were backed by the Interpretation Sect had never been afraid of anyone between this heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, Nezha danced and mixed the sky.

A satin red silk covered the sky and appeared above the Heavenly Demon Valley, immediately making the entire world appear a dazzling blood red.

He actually directly wanted to envelop the Heavenly Demon Valley and bring it back to Kunlun Mountain.

Grace discoloration.

The concubine Xuan who followed over on the side had a flickering gaze, if Nezha could really remove the Heavenly Demon Palace from the world, it would naturally be a great thing.

However, she didn't believe that this witch would be tied down.

However, although Wan Wan changed color, she did not move, because her smart eyes looked at someone expectantly.

At this time, facing the sky-shattering killing force that wanted to envelop the Heavenly Demon Valley and Zhou Yi away.

Zhou Yi stretched out two fingers and twisted them towards the sky.

In an instant.

Two fingers appeared in everyone's minds.

In the distance, Concubine Xuan's heart swayed, and she changed color and retreated, as if those two fingers were coming at her.

Similarly, the people who followed Nezha to escape the light also changed color, and they all felt that those two fingers were about to pinch them.

And then in a split second, the results appeared.

I saw that one of the corners of the overwhelming Chaotian Aya was rapidly shrinking, and it was twisted by those two fingers, like a child's toy, and it was twisted by two fingers stretched out by an adult.

Zhou Yi moved his fingers and gently tugged.

Nezha in mid-air was closely related to Chaotian Aya's mana, and he was almost dragged and fell on his head.

"What!"

Nezha was furious and couldn't believe it.

The next moment.

The overwhelming chaos of the sky fell into Zhou Yi's hands and turned into a red cloth in the blink of an eye.

"How dare you !!"

Nezha was instantly furious.

He didn't expect that Chaotian Aya would be taken away so easily, and he didn't expect that the strength of this mysterious person would be so terrifying.

"Give me back the bastard!"

The boy, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, shouted angrily and swooped down from the sky with a rocket gun.

At the same time, the Qiankun circle threw out the momentum of fixing the sea, like a mountain smashed down.

The Chaotian Aya Qiankun Circle is his companion, more precious and abnormal than the Hot Wheels Fire Spear, which was taken away by Zhou Yi in an instant, making Nezha's eyes red, even if he realized the evil of the gap, he rushed over desperately.

However.

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he shook the Chaotian Aya in his hand lightly.

In the blink of an eye, a red cloth like a dragon struck out.

Ignoring the space, he easily entangled Nezha and fixed it in the air.

The Qiankun circle was then flicked by Zhou Yi's fingers, and there was a "ding" sound, as if he had lost his divinity and fell to the ground.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and it made them feel turned upside down.

"Nezha was actually captured like a child."

"This ......"

"Is this person named Taiyi so strong......

In the first battle of the gods, the twelve golden immortals, Yang Jian Nezha, which is not a character who shook the world and was famous through the ages.

Nezha came for the honor of his teacher.

Now he was easily captured by a little-known young man.

They knew that Zhou Yi had broken through the Southern Wilderness and rampant in Middle Earth, and he should be very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, and Nezha, a disciple of the three generations of the sect, could be captured with his backhand.

The demon girl Wanwan's eyes seemed to have stars twinkling, staring at Zhou Yi.

Concubine Xuan's face changed drastically.

How could she not see that Zhou Yi seemed to have a connection with the Heavenly Demon Palace.

thought that Nezha could help her, but he didn't expect that the situation was a completely different change, far beyond his expectations.

A strong man who can suppress Nezha backhand, such a character......

"This young strong man is indeed strong, but he should have made a big mistake this time."

"That's Nezha, a disciple of three generations, his master Taiyi Zhenren...... Don't forget the ...... of Shiji Niangniang."

"It's not a false rumor that the teachings beat the small ones, and the old ones are provoked."

"Tongtian is so big, and the sect has been brought down by this group of people...... This young man, alas, ......"

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