Chapter 371: White Tiger Order
"It's not up to you to decide whether you can be sleepy or not." A dark voice appeared in his ears, but he didn't know where it was coming from.
"Jun Yichen." The only pair of black eyes exposed by the Divine Lord were filled with a cold murderous aura.
It seems that what Xiao Ling's little beauty said is true, her little lover will not sit still, but the two of them will join forces to lead him into the game, which is indeed a little clever.
"It's the king." In the formation, Jun Yichen's body stood behind him, and when he turned around to look for the only faint breath, another teleportation disappeared, leaving him with no way to find it.
"You can come to die, this god lord is quite admired."
He burst out with a strong killing intent, he had never been played with like this, a small formation, but he was stumped, obviously feeling that Jun Yichen was behind him, but when he explored, there was no breath, and all kinds of noises outside disturbed him.
Jun Yichen stood in the air and fought back proudly, "You can come to find death, this king also admires it." β
"Boy, you are the first one who dares to talk to this god lord like this."
As the words fell, he slowly raised his head, although his eyes were white, he still locked on a position in the sky, and a rising black qi arose in his palms, and then he slapped his hands to that position.
"Buzz ......"
Before the palm wind could be retracted, the two black qi that had been shot out were like black snakes entwined with each other, attacking him back and forth.
Although the Divine Lord was surprised, he easily dodged the attack.
However, as soon as his footsteps were steady, the two black qi that he had dodged turned back and continued to attack the door in front of him, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
With the conceit and arrogance of the god lord, who has always been a person who is high up and contemptuous of others, he will never tolerate the black qi he has struck out and repeatedly play with himself.
The palm wind waved out, and the black qi broke and dissipated.
When he stopped, Jun Yichen said with a smile: "It's an honor that this king can be this precedent."
The Divine Lord's narrowed eyes showed a hint of light, "You're not afraid of death?" β
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Jun Yichen did not answer the rhetorical question with interest.
The main reason why he left the Soul Island God was not afraid of death, and why did he get so suspicious.
"The patience of this god is limited, and it will be easy to kill you."
"It's just that this god master has always cherished talents, there are not many people like you who are amazingly talented, both civil and military, and wise, and they are very reluctant to kill, as long as you give Xiao Ling to this god master, you and your accomplices can leave safely."
The sound of the piano around him, Long Yin and the others must have come from the hands of his accomplices.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with this king!?" Jun Yichen's voice also cooled down, this person has been fighting Ling'er's idea from beginning to end, if he doesn't die, who will die.
If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't have come here.
"You're refusing?" This kid is the same as before, he still toasts and doesn't eat, and eats and punishes wine.
Jun Yichen snorted coldly, "What do you say? β
"Well, in that case, let us die."
He shot quickly, ruthlessly, and desperately, and a steady stream of black anger rushed in all directions, no matter how the person in the dark hid, he had to be forced out of the prototype.
"This is what the king must have given you." Jun Yichen's lazy and ridiculous words sounded above the head of the god lord.
"Hubris." The Divine Lord was obviously enraged, and his black robe was swept away by the rage that burst out of his body, and he carried up the eight layers of internal force to strike upward, and no matter how solid the formation was, he had to be broken when he encountered his strong and domineering profound internal strength, and he didn't want to trap him with any formation.
"Buzz ......"
This voice again? Don't......
Looking up, sure enough, the power that was hit by him was all irrigated down, like a thunderous mountain split, how fast he hit out, how fast he came back, and all he could do was to dodge quickly, he knew in his heart that this anger was very powerful, and if he was hit, he would also suffer serious internal injuries.
"How, are you satisfied?" Jun Yichen watched leisurely from the wall, very satisfied with his results.
"Don't rejoice too soon." The god lord was chased back and forth by anger, and it took a lot of strength to calm down, and he grew wise after eating a trench, and now, he didn't dare to act rashly.
There was a touch of deep thought in his eyes, this formation seems to be big, but it is very small, let's say small, and it feels as wide as heaven and earth, boundless, really weird, when did this kid become so powerful?
It's the first time he's seen such a powerful formation, is there a master behind him to guide or teach?
Otherwise, how could he have such the strength to manipulate strange formations at such a young age?
"What's the matter, there are still rules in Soul Island that don't allow others to be happy in advance?"
"..."The Divine Master's body stiffened inexplicably, can he misinterpret other people's words like this?
He thought about it, Jun Yichen is so fearless, there must be a helper, "Qingyang Mo, that guy is here?" β
The sharp eyes swirled around, there must be a breakthrough, and this kid must also be in the formation, so strange can rebound the force of his strike, it is impossible for people without the formation to complete it.
"I'm making wine, I'm not available." Jun Yichen's answer was extremely brief.
"Really?" Suddenly felt that he was not taken seriously, Qingyang Mo that guy was actually brewing wine, and the most beloved apprentices had come to Soul Island, how could he still stay in the Eastern Jin Dynasty with peace of mind and not come out.
Aren't you afraid that he will kill his doting disciples? still doesn't take his dignified Soul Island Divine Lord in his eyes at all.
"Qiu Yin, that old immortal is also here?"
"I've played, but I'm not back."
Jun Yichen smiled secretly, it seems that he also noticed the power of this formation, and he must also doubt his own strength, arranging the formation is not only laborious, but also energy-consuming, and he feels that he can't complete this formation.
However, his suspicion was right, if it weren't for the treasure given by Shizun, it is estimated that he would not be able to lay out this perfect and seamless formation, and he would be as strong as the Soul Island Divine Lord could not break it.
The god said, "Impossible." Neither of them came, so he naturally didn't believe it.
"Impossible?" Jun Yichen sneered, and said again, "If they were there, just because you just teased the princess of this king, you can't help but make a move, and you can still live until now?" β
"Haha!! This girl is very much in line with the will of this god, she, this god is going to be decided. "Confirm that the two difficult people are not there, I can't help but get angry, in the end, they still look down on people too much, don't take him in their eyes, wait to kill this kid, and then hug the beauty, see if they are in a hurry!!
Qingyang Mo, Qiu Yin, killed so many of his subordinates, destroyed the stronghold he worked so hard to place in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, especially the destruction of the Ghost Sect, it is impossible not to take revenge.
"It seems that they don't hold you as seriously as they say?" He looked around, his gaze fixed on the upper right, and found a life gate as he wished, which was the position he was going to break through.
"How so?"
Jun Yichen has been observing his actions, worthy of being a god, he found the door of life so quickly, but this door of life is not the door of other life, and he still can't get out.
"If you die, you won't be saved." He felt that with his martial arts, as long as he came out of this formation, he would definitely be able to kill Jun Yichen today.
"Even though you're old, you're still a little naΓ―ve."
"Humph!" Feeling that he couldn't say that Jun Yichen could not say that he could not sleep a lot, he used the internal force in his palm again, and prepared to go to the Nashengmen, this time, he used ten layers of internal force.
"Boom!!"
It was as if there was a sea of mountains and seas, and there was a sound in the formation, thinking that the formation was broken, and as a result-
"How! Howl! β¦β
A tiger roar was deafening, and then ten tall and mighty white tigers rushed in from the gate of life, surrounding him in the middle, and he was stunned not by the sudden appearance of a fierce beast, but that this fierce beast was a white tiger, and there was a golden word 'order' on the tiger's head.
"White Tiger Order !!"
"You know the goods."
"Why is this White Tiger Order in your kid's hands?" The White Tiger Order, the head of the three mysterious orders that disappeared, everyone wanted to get it, actually appeared, and this is the treasure he has been looking for.
Jun Yichen stood on the back of a white tiger and said with an evil smile: "The person in your mouth who doesn't value this king gave it."
"Send??" The god lord clenched his fists, so generous, the White Tiger Order was sent!
"It should be shoehorned into this king." Jun Yichen felt the need to add one more sentence.
"......" suffered another wave of blows.