Text Text_Chapter 483 The Fall of Tianjiao
"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, if I'm in a bad mood and accidentally sacrifice my bronze tripod with you, it's not good. β
The person who spoke against the other just now, hearing this, shrank his neck, swallowed and spit, and did not dare to speak again.
"It's okay if you don't know, I can tell you some truths that may be sealed forever. β
The man in the green shirt didn't look at him, in his eyes, this kind of person was just an ant, and he couldn't attract his attention at all.
"The future master of the Shushan Sword Sect in your mouth, the genius sword cultivator who fascinated thousands of girls, has been locked up by the Great Joy Bodhisattva. β
"Huh?"
Everyone exclaimed, especially the girls, who were even more stunned.
"How? Is it true that Jin Lang is already dead?"
A female genius who once vowed to become a wife in defiance of Kim had a mist in her eyes.
"It's not dead, and it was released a year ago. The man in the green shirt shook his head.
"Really, where is he, is he in the Shushan Sword Sect?" the female genius's eyes lit up.
"When not, after he came out, he became fatter than a pig, extremely ugly, his foundation was destroyed, and his cultivation was not as good as a martial artist in the Xuan Soul Realm. β
"The Shushan Sword Sect knows all these things, and they don't ask about it, let alone ignore it, so that their future young master is imprisoned by such a woman, and finally becomes a wasted person, and he doesn't even dare to let a fart go. β
In the end, Kim ignored being taken away by a mysterious person and disappeared. β
When the man in the green shirt said this, he changed his words and said, "Now, you look at the river again." β
"He can kill the Great Joy Bodhisattva alone, and he can detain the future young master of the Shushan Sword Sect and kill the woman who makes them dare not let go of their farts, this strength and courage, Jin ignores it?"
"Is there that sword cultivation holy land Shushan Sword Sect in your mouth?"
"This is the true descendant of the Holy Land of Kendo, since the nameless Sword Ancestor of the Changhe Sect, another Sword Dao God was born, and it is not a waste to meet this person. β
The words of the man in the green shirt were like a sharp knife that pierced them in the heart.
Not only the two young Tianjiao who spoke just now, but also the people around them, all of them heard it, their faces changed, and they were so surprised that they couldn't help it.
They know the strength of the Shushan Sword Sect, claiming to have a sword in their hands and subduing thousands of demons.
After years of fighting, the sword cultivator from the Shushan Sword Sect has strong combat effectiveness, and everyone can see it.
But this matter is really incredible.
If it is really as he said, then the Shushan Sword Sect is really a hypocritical sect that says one thing and does another.
"How powerful is the Great Joy Bodhisattva?"
Xiao Jian Xiu, who was attacked by those words before, spoke.
"She is average, the key is the joy tantra behind her, it is said that this is a legacy left by an evil Buddha, the highest leader in it, known as the reincarnation of the evil Buddha, every generation has reincarnation, it is said that it has been reincarnated for 10,000 years, also known as the ancient Buddha of 10,000 years. β
Below her, there are two Buddhas, one called the Buddha of Freedom and the other as the Buddha of the Wheel. β
"Further down there are ten Bodhisattvas, one hundred and eight golden-bodied Arhats, and tens of thousands of Tantric descendants, as long as they want to, they can drag down the Great Zhou Dynasty, what do you say about the strength?"
The man in the green shirt sneered.
A strength can actually drag the Great Zhou Dynasty down?
Many people heard the words in their hearts, and the original scarlet eyes were gradually fading little by little.
A hideous face looking at the river seemed to hang a touch of jealousy.
"How can I believe that what you say is not false, who are you to dare to speak like that?"
"Besides, how do you know?" someone asked.
"You don't deserve to know that not only you, but the people here, no one but him has that qualification. β
The man in the green shirt pointed at the river, his expression indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.
Only when he looked at the river, there was a touch of admiration in his eyes.
He has never admired others in his life, and Jiang He is the only one.
"Don't pretend, do you dare to tell your name?"
"In Xia Xiao Zhiyuan, the first time we meet, I hope you will give me advice. β
Rumble!
For a moment, no one was surprised.
Xiao Zhiyuan, ranked eleventh on the Tianjiao list, has a strong bloodline, and is a peerless genius with a heaven-level five-grade battle soul.
He's coming, too!
The horror of the crowd was beyond words.
If the river is just a legend, then Xiao Zhiyuan is the real martial arts myth.
He was born in the Southern Chu royal family, but for some reason, he came to the Great Zhou Dynasty, his cultivation is not high, but his talent is amazing, and he ranks eleventh on the Tianjiao list.
It is rumored that Xiao Zhiyuan did not want to be too high-profile, so he ranked eleventh.
Otherwise, at least within the top five of the Tianjiao list.
Shen Qingyi, who has a saint-level battle soul, is only ranked fifth!
Everyone trembled, and then finally realized how terrible the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was.
At this moment, Shi Zhiran's voice came from above their heads.
"Everyone, since Jiang He has already said just now, let you go together, if you don't go together, you won't respect him. β
Some people who were shocked by Xiao Zhiyuan's identity looked up.
Seeing Shi Zhiran's beautiful eyes bent from the void, he turned his hand and took out a white jade bottle, with a crooked wicker stuck in the mouth of the bottle, and seven or eight fresh green leaves hanging on it.
As soon as this jade bottle was taken out, the people who were still a little panicked only felt a shock.
180,000 sweat pores, all hit by an indescribable pleasure, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.
A refreshing fragrance gradually emanated from the sky, and when I inhaled it hard, it seemed that even the cultivation that had not been advanced for a long time began to operate slowly.
"Hey, what's this little holding?"
Zhuo Ping was also confused, he felt that something was wrong, he was excited, and after he came to his senses, he couldn't help but gasp.
"I heard my father tell me that there is a magic weapon in the Heavenly Palace, called the Yujing Bottle, which used to be the Buddhist magic weapon of the Great Leiyin Temple, but for some reason, it fell into their hands. β
"The Buddhist magic weapon that used to cross people to do good has now become a sharp blade that kills people without blinking, and can freely control people's minds and let them use them for their own use. β
"I'm afraid that this woman just wants to use this thing to deal with Brother Jiang. β
Yue Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his tone was not good.
"Hmph, if anyone wants to make a move on my brother, step on my corpse first!"
Zhuo Ping's eyes coldly scanned everyone, and an invisible momentum burst out from his body, spreading out, pressing everyone's hearts.
"And us!"
Qin Jiu, Xu You, and Chen Fan spoke in unison, holding the soldiers in their hands, and the battle spirit rose behind them.
"If you want to kill my senior brother, kill me first!"
Han Yunfeng also stood up, and now that he had stepped into the Divine Soul Realm, he had attained supreme creation, and his eyes exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
For a while, all the four heroes of the Changhe River released their murderous energy, rising to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The four of them appeared and poured cold water on the hearts of the people who were burning with murderous intentions.
The four heroes of the long river, each of them is like a dragon Tianjiao, unmatched.
Now that all four of them have come forward, plus Zhuo Ping, it is not easy for them to move the river.
"Me too!" Yue Broken Soul also stepped forward.
Behind him, Zhao Yong broke free from the old guard, also stood up, and said, "I am the master's newly accepted disciple, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, come up to lead the death." β
When the words fell, the blood and qi were surging above his head like a sea, the dragon qi was overflowing, and the noble aura instantly filled the audience.
"My God, I'm afraid this brother isn't a relative of the royal family, right?"
An elder-level powerhouse was surprised by Zhao Yong's vast dragon qi.
They had also seen many princes and nobles, and they seemed to be tainted with a trace of true dragon energy.
But compared to this brother who suddenly stood up, it was almost like a little loach who had seen a real dragon, and it was the same as.
"Imperial relatives, hehe, if this is the case, you may still have a glimmer of hope of winning, but it's a pity that you are too naΓ―ve. β
Xiao Zhiyuan lowered his head, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.
In fact, at the first moment, he saw this third prince who grew up in the depths of the palace since he was a child.
It's just that he is mostly in the corner of the banquet, and the exercises on his body make him not attract attention, just like a transparent person.
The kung fu of the third prince did not arrive at home, so naturally he would not notice him, but Xiao Zhiyuan remembered him very well.
This is one of the most noble people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, under one person, above hundreds of millions of people.
The only one who can stand side by side with the three princes is the prince of Da Zhou.
The future position of the Great Zhou Emperor can only be produced from the two of them.
"Jiang He can accept the three princes as apprentices, it's really not simple, and the first position on the Tianjiao list really belongs to him. β
Xiao Zhiyuan's gaze was thoughtful.
The third prince was originally the same as the crown prince, but according to him, it seems that it may be a trick by the emperor to contain the prince.
It's just that the third prince has encountered the river of "reincarnation of gods", and he doesn't know what the future holds.
"Should I also make a choice?" Xiao Zhiyuan muttered.
The person next to him saw that he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said a word to choose, frowned, and deliberately stayed away from him.
This person also seems to be a little abnormal, is it that people who are particularly gifted are all nervous?
Such as...... The Heavenly One?
One after another, his eyes focused on Jiang He, without blinking.
There aren't many people here, but the rivers are the real focus, and there's no doubt about it.
"Count me in. β
Long Xingyun was also about to stand up, but was stopped by the kobold beside him reaching out.
When the kobold saw her turn her head, his face was a little angry, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's not that I have to stop you, it's just that your friend won't agree to your move, and it's no different if you go out." β
"Why? How could he deal with so many strong people by himself, he just said it casually. β
Looking at Long Xingyun's anxious expression, the kobold man sighed and said, "Sister, it seems that you still haven't grown up." β
"Sister?"
The river in the void, deaf and clear, took the kobold's words in his ears at once.
"It turned out to be a brother and sister, no wonder she has always been inseparable from her, and there is no malice. β
The river was suddenly, Long Xingyun was born in the Long family, and his status was transcendent.
Otherwise, just based on Long Xingyun's personal cultivation and qualifications, she would be the dean of Cangyun Academy, and she knew that it was impossible with the soles of her feet.
The Long family standing behind Long Xingyun is the real behemoth.
This allows her to stand at the pinnacle that others cannot reach in their lifetime without working hard.
"I heard that there are countless geniuses in the Long family before, but the most outstanding geniuses, everyone no longer has a name, but chooses a code name, this person is deeply hidden, I'm afraid it is one of them. β
Jiang He's gaze was far-reaching, looking at the kobold, as if he wanted to see through the mask and see through his true face.
The kobold was aware of it, and the eyes under the mask also looked back, as if there was a hint of warning.
"Cangyun Academy Long Xingyun again, whoever dares to kill Jiang He will kill me first!"
As a result, before Jiang He could respond, his face suddenly stiffened.
That's what his sister said.
"Why are you so confused, I ......," the kobold let out a long sigh.
Long Xingyun's eyes cast a look of panic, as if he was afraid that his brother would be angry, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." β
"It's good to know what you're wrong, then you should know what to say by now. β
"Huh?"
Long Xingyun nodded, turned around, his beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of cunning, and then spoke: "My brother Long Wu is also here, if you want to kill me, you kill him first." β
"Boom!"
This sentence is tantamount to dropping a bombshell in the crowd.
People only felt that a piece of Venus was born in front of them, and they were dizzy and dizzy, crying and laughing.
It's all because of the name.
Dragon Five!