Chapter 549: Human Rain

Hong Yi had never felt so angry, he thought that his mother was just angry with Mrs. Zhao, but he never thought that she was poisoned by poison and died miserably. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He wanted to question Hong Xuanji face to face, the reason for the matter.

The galloping sound of the horse's hooves was like the anger in Hong Yi's heart, rumbling, in addition to his hatred for Mrs. Zhao, he also had a grudge against Hong Xuanji.

He didn't believe that Hong Xuanji's cultivation was so high, he wouldn't know that his mother was highly poisonous, but why did he let his mother die?

Hong Yi galloped on horseback, staying at the gate of the Hou Mansion, looking at the tall and majestic Hou Mansion with his eyes, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The surroundings of the Hou Mansion were shrouded in a thick fog rising from the night, and he couldn't see the original appearance of the Hou Mansion clearly, Hong Yi felt as if he knew this Hou Mansion for the first time, it was a ghost domain, and there were countless ghosts and ghosts in human skin.

"My current strength is not my father's opponent at all, I can only rely on the doppelganger Jade Jane and the golden Jade Jane of the medicine senior・・・・・・・ but these two Jade Janes can only hold on for a moment before they dissipate."

Hong Yi knew very well in his heart that whether it was the jade clone of the Medicine Venerable or the golden jade clone of the Taishang Laojun, it could only be used for a while, not his strength.

Even if today he relied on the golden jade slip to suppress Hong Xuanji, he was quick for a moment and forced Mrs. Zhao to ask.

However, when the golden jade slip dissipated, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Hong Xuanji in the court.

"Sooner or later, I will find out with my own hands, Zhao slut, you'd better pray that Zhao Han's words are false, otherwise, I will definitely take your life to pay tribute to my mother's dead!"

"And Hong Xuanji, if you know the cause of my mother's death, don't stop it, and let Mrs. Zhao harm you, I won't show mercy, I want you to kneel in front of your mother's spirit and repent."

"But, no matter what, my mother's death is due to you, and today I will first ask you to apologize at your mother's grave."

Hong Yi secretly made up his mind, his eyes looked at the Hou Mansion, full of coldness.

"Take Zhao slut and Hong Xuanji to my mother's grave and keep them knocking down."

Hong Yi patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a cyan jade slip and a pale golden jade slip floated out of it and landed in front of him.

The jade slip cracked, and two figures appeared in front of Hong Yi.

The doppelganger of the Medicine Venerable, with a hint of agility in his eyes, heard Hong Yi's command, and walked towards the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

As for Taishang Laojun's doppelganger, he looked no different from ordinary people, and Hong Yi saw the thinking in his eyes.

Swish!

Taishang Laojun and Venerable Medicine were different from each other, and walked directly towards the Hou Mansion, not only did not go to the main gate, but shook the dust in his hand, and a bright light burst out, smashing the wall of the Hou Mansion in front of him several feet high.

"Where is the demon?"

Taishang Laojun's dust shook the entire Hou Mansion to the ground, and there was a blazing flame like a big sun rising in the Hou Mansion, illuminating the entire Hou Mansion Red Light Flame faintly, as if the Hou Mansion was on fire.

"This is the strength of the Martial Saint?"

When Taishang Laojun entered the Hou Mansion in a high-profile manner, Hong Yi retreated far away, and at this time, he saw Hong Xuanji's powerful momentum, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

With such a powerful momentum, I am afraid that he will not be able to move even if he stands in front of Hong Xuanji, even if he stands far away from the door, he can feel Hong Xuanji's terrifying strength.

Moreover, the Mo Dao Guards and the Jin Crossbow Guards in the Hou Mansion quickly gathered around Hong Xuanji, looking at Taishang Laojun above the sky vigilantly, their eyes full of solemnity.

The Great Qian Dynasty, the name of Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji, who in the world does not know?

Now that someone broke into the Hou Mansion alone, and he was single-handed, how could this not shock the guards of the Hou Mansion.

"Go!"

Taishang Laojun's face was indifferent, he glanced at the people in the Hou Mansion, and at a glance he found the majestic Hong Xuanji, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a silver circle of light the size of a bowl flew out of his hand.

"Vajra's brand?"

Hong Yi looked at the silver aperture that flew out of Taishang Laojun's body, and secretly said in his heart, King Kong Zhuo is Taishang Laojun's magic weapon, and everyone in the Wanjie Building has heard of it.

"Bang!"

King Kong Zhuo turned into a streamer, incredibly fast, Hong Xuanji didn't even react, King Kong Zhuo threw it on his head, directly smashed him staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"What?"

Yang Pan, the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, stood in the palace and looked down at the Hou Mansion, his eyes were full of horror at this time.

Hong Xuanji can be said to be the number one master of the Daqian Dynasty, but in the hands of that unknown old man, he is like a weak child.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all.

"Could it be that the old man in front of him is the Yang God?"

Yang Pan was frightened in his heart, when did Hong Xuanji provoke such a powerful master?

Countless sect spies and clan masters who were attracted by the movements of the Hou Mansion also looked at the Taishang Laojun above the sky with a shocked face.

Hong Xuanji's strength, but the Martial Saint, was thrown into a circle by the old man in the sky, and he almost fell to the ground.

The gap between the strength of the two sides is too big.

What is the strength of this old man?

"So strong."

Hong Yi looked at Taishang Laojun in the sky, his heart trembled slightly, he knew very well that Taishang Laojun's current strength was probably not as good as Yicheng of his ontological strength.

And Hong Xuanji is already a top master in the Yangshen World, but in front of Taishang Laojun, it seems that he has no power to fight back.

"Maybe only the Yang God can have such strength, and suppress Hong Xuanji with a heavy weight."

Hong Yi's eyes were closely watching everything that happened in the Hou Mansion, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart.

"If I also have such a strong strength, I'm afraid I can question Hong Xuanji on the spot, the strength is still too weak."

"The Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens!"

Hong Xuanji roared in his heart, looking at the Taishang Laojun in the sky with cold eyes, the qi and blood in his whole body were completely surging, and as soon as he made a move, it was his own trick.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ・・・・・・・”

It's just that Hong Xuanji's body has just moved, and Taishang Laojun waved his hand again, and this time King Kong turned into a silver pillar, all of which hit Hong Xuanji's body.

Hong Yi heard the clicking sound of Hong Xuanji's bones all over his body, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Sou!

Taishang Laojun jumped lightly, his figure was like a ghost, and then he flew towards Hong Yi's mother's grave with Hong Xuanji in one hand, and Mrs. Zhao, who was caught by the Medicine Venerable, had already kowtowed in front of the grave, and her head knocked out a big hole in the ground.

"You must have been found by this slut for revenge, she is a prostitute, a lowly person, why should I kneel."

"Mystery will avenge me."

"And that little bastard, I won't let him go."

・・・・・・

Mrs. Zhao was like a shrew, yelling and screaming, like a madman, and scolding constantly.

Bang!

An even more miserable figure fell.

"It can't be."

Mrs. Zhao looked at the familiar figure beside her, her eyes full of disbelief.

The person kneeling and kowtowing turned out to be Hong Xuanji, who was seriously injured, her whole person was about to collapse, she didn't believe that her invincible husband was also seriously injured and dying by someone.

Unlike Mrs. Zhao's yelling, Hong Xuanji's face sank like water, staring at the tombstone in front of him with cold eyes.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ・・・・・・・”

The masters of various sects and factions who followed cautiously, and the guards of hundreds of civil and military officials, saw Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao kowtowing on the ground like chickens eating rice, and even the movement of Hong Xuanji kowtowing shook the surroundings slightly.

"I don't know if this imperial master is qualified to go to the court tomorrow."

There was a hint of banter in someone's voice.

"Hong Xuanji and his wife are probably going to become the laughing stock of the world."

"I don't know who those two powerhouses are, could it be the Oneiroi machine?"

Someone saw that Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao were kneeling down to worship the sister of the dream god machine, and wondered.

Oneiroi is the number one master in the world, maybe he is the only one who is so powerful that he can easily suppress Hong Xuanji.

"Bang!."

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone saw the doppelganger of the Medicine Venerable, turning into a point of light and disappearing without a trace.

"What's going on?"

The people around you, you look at me, I look at you, is it a master of divine souls?

"Hong Yi, right, I can dissipate about thirty breaths, are you interested in making a deal with me?"

As soon as the Medicine Venerable dissipated, Hong Yi heard a faint voice in his ears.

"Are you Taishang Laojun?"

Hong Yi looked at the grave, Taishang Laojun, who was standing expressionlessly, and said suspiciously.

"Yes, I'll help you find out how many masters there are in your world, and you sold me the things left behind after I dissipated."

Taishang Laojun continued to transmit the voice.

"Okay."

Hong Yi nodded, he was very curious about what means Taishang Laojun would use to detect the masters of this world, and he was also very curious about how many masters there were in the world he was in.

Taishang Laojun's indifferent expression, with a faint smile, and then flew directly into the sky.

"Hedao!"

Heavenly Laojun spat lightly.

There seemed to be a golden light blooming on his body, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body and flew quickly towards the sky.

Airplanes~

The next moment, Hong Yi felt the sky tremble, lightning flashed and thundered, and countless electric snakes with the thickness of an arm slashed towards the Taishang Laojun in the sky.

It's just that the thunder and lightning haven't struck Taishang Laojun yet, and the Taishang Laojun in the sky directly burst, scattering in all directions, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The heavenly old monarch dissipated, and the thunder in the sky did not remove, but became more and more tyrannical, and the entire Yujing City felt as if a big stone was pressing on the chest, as if the end was coming.

Only Hong Yi, who was standing in front of the Hou Mansion, had a strange look in his eyes, and a white crystal the size of his thumb fell into Hong Yi's hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ・・・・・・・

At the same time, countless figures fell in the sky, piling up in two piles in the Hou Mansion.

Yang Pan, Champion Hou, Wu Da Butler・・・・・・・・

"This should all be a Martial Saint."

Hong Yi looked at the frightened and embarrassed Martial Saints and muttered.

In the other pile, Bai Ziyue, Concubine Yuan, and many people Hong Yi has never seen.

However, Hong Yi knew what they were called.

The moment he got the white crystal, he received a stream of information.

Peacock King Xingxuan, Celestial Snake King Star Eyes, Golden Spider King Golden Valley God, Xuantian Pavilion Master, Oneiroi Machine ・・・・・・ (To be continued.) )