Text Text_Chapter 422 Long live Your Highness
"The Mandate of Heaven is immortal, it is worthy of being the decision of the Heavenly Mandate Palace for thousands of years, it is really terrifying. ”
At the same time, many people had this sentence in their minds.
It's a fact that can't help but be shocked, Dylan is too powerful, too terrifying, not like a human.
Dylan was almost completely torn apart, shattered into pieces, but he still didn't die, he became stronger, and only two words could sum him up.
Jinni!
"Long live His Highness the Divine Son!" At this time, a low cry suddenly came from the void.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Chi Yuan crawling out of nowhere, gray-faced, in tattered clothes, looking up at the void, his eyes full of madness.
"Banzai do you call me?"
Dylan looked down at the heavens and the earth, his eyes circled around everyone, and finally fell on Chi Yuan.
A smile appeared on his face, sacred and solemn, exuding an overwhelming oppression that could not be forced.
"Yes, yes, His Highness the Son of God. ”
Chi Yuan was shrouded in this powerful coercion, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was coagulated, and he barely opened his mouth and made a stumbling sound.
"You call me long live, you should be born and die for me, even if you go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, but is so?"
His voice exploded like thunder, piercing the void, shaking the heavens and the earth, shaking people's eardrums and causing blood to flow.
Many people were pale and crumbling, and even some Tianjiao Junyan who had stepped into the Divine Soul Realm were only barely supporting.
"Yes, yes!"
Chi Yuan felt that the pressure had doubled, and the coercion was piled up on his back like a mountain, his heart trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
In addition to awe, there was a hint of ecstasy on his face.
Listening to Dylan's words, it is obvious that he wants to commend him!
He laughed secretly, Xu Jingru, the eldest grandson Cangtong, you two old immortals, and those two Xiliang monks, how can you have my high vision and see people accurately!
"Long live your order, even if the slave dies, it is incumbent on him. ”
He lowered his head, but his face was a joy that he couldn't hide no matter what.
"Okay, then I want you to die for me now!"
Dylan opened his mouth, and a terrifying suction force that had never been seen before swept out in a frenzy.
The target is Chi Yuan, who is terrified on the ground and adores with eyes.
"What...... Ahh
Chi Yuan suddenly thundered to the top, and before he could come back to his senses, in a burst of scalp-numbing screams, his body quickly dried up, and finally exploded directly into a blood mist.
The place where it was, except for a fragment of broken clothes, was a broken skeleton.
Everyone witnessed this scene in amazement.
Looking at Dylan again, they only felt a stream of ice water that froze through their souls from the top of their heads and feet, and their whole bodies were cold.
Dylan is too cruel, there is no humanity at all, and everyone feels hairy and uncomfortable when they are watched.
Chi Yuan, a person who has always been against Jiang He, was sucked alive by the master he recognized not long ago, and the end was unbearable, and he didn't blink to death.
Dylan sucked hard, and the Chi Yuan essence blood floating in the void turned into a blood qi swimming dragon, which was swallowed by his whale, turning into a stream of energy to gain himself.
"Yes, you have done your best for my work, and you have died a well-deserved death. ”
Dylan's words made everyone's backs feel an inexplicable chill, and they were short of breath.
Na Chi was originally his loyal lackey, and he just gave him a big slap, but in a blink of an eye, he was sucked dry by the latter, turned into a dry bone, and died with no place to be buried!
This is not only Chi Yuan's unknown knowledge, but it is actually Dylan's approach, which is chilling.
Looking at the many men Dylan brought, at this moment, none of them survived.
Whether it was the three hundred silver-speared guards or the ten young Tianjiao, they were all turned into white bones under the previous catastrophe.
Only the service they wore showed their status as Dylan's retinue.
One by one, the cultivation geniuses who could have shone brightly and on the prominent side all fell here.
They ended up like Chi Yuan, and they turned into white bones one after another.
It was their master, Dylan, who caused their deaths.
"This guy is too ruthless. ”
There was a personal disciple from a big force, and he felt that he had suddenly fallen into the ice cellar, and his voice kept trembling.
The big forces he came from are both good and evil, and there are many arrogant people in the sect, and there are not a few people who are arrogant and ruthless.
But he had never heard of anyone who was so ruthless and ruthless to his own people.
This is still a well-known and decent style, even more cruel than the vicious devil, and more like the devil!
"No wonder Dylan can be among the top of the three saints of the Northland, this ruthless method alone makes people frightened. ”
"This is the real ruthless person, not only ruthless to outsiders, but even more ruthless to himself, Jiang He is not his opponent It is reasonable, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!"
An old Taoist priest in the crowd, dressed in a cyan robe with a clear face, let out a sigh.
"yes. Everyone else nodded, and many were even more dejected.
The river has now become a myth in the hearts of countless people, and since its debut, it has created a shocking miracle.
Many warriors have a lot of memories of Jiang He's deeds all the time, and they are afraid that they remember Jiang He more clearly than Jiang He himself.
Now that the myth has fallen, it seems as if they have lost something in their hearts.
Even the speech is muddy, and everything is boring.
At this time, after the old Taoist priest sighed, he continued to speak, and his voice carried a regretful sense of regret.
"Actually, I have heard the story about him in the master for a long time, this little guy rose in the end of the world, all the way against the sky, creating one legend after another, which is breathtaking, and the old way is also convincing. ”
"It's a pity that he was born a few years late, and his Taoism is still shallow, otherwise a ruthless person like Dylan would be his opponent, it's a pity. ”
Listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, some people nodded heavily and beat their chests one by one.
They can't wait to be able to turn back time, let Jiang He be born a few years early, and kill Dylan, the son of a bitch.
Some seniors who were not optimistic about Dylan also sighed again and again at this time, there are too many ruthless people like Dylan.
On the contrary, it was the grandmaster demeanor on Jiang He's body, and his detached and dusty temperament, which won their favor even more.
"Could it be that the old seniors know the young sect master Jiang?"
At this time, a young man in a brocade robe with a childish face hurriedly walked over to him.
"In the old man's division, there is a descendant of the Li family, commonly known as Yunfeng, who has had a few encounters with him in Xiliang County, but today's middle and high-level people are too pedantic, and they don't know Mount Tai, so they wasted an opportunity. ”
"If they can have a discerning eye, the master may not be able to regain its glory, and the river will not fall. ”
"Now that I think about it, the descendant of the Li family, who is recognized as being able to carry the banner of the Daomen, compared to him, is just the light of rice grains, how can he compete with Haoyue. ”
This old Taoist priest is also the same as Jiang He, born in Xiliang County, but after he has achieved cultivation, he has traveled all over the world and no longer cultivates in the sect.
That sect is too old-fashioned, and the middle and high-level of the sect are closed-door, and their vision is inferior.
Because of this, they don't know the turbulence of time and miss out on talents and opportunities.
Especially missing the opportunity to make friends with Jiang He, not only that, but also having a bad relationship with this Jiang family, it is really stupid!
If Li Yunfeng, the junior genius he fancies, can achieve a life-and-death friendship with Jiang He, I am afraid that he has already entered the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
It is definitely not still in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, stagnating and wasting a lot of good time.
If he could turn back time, he would definitely throw a hundred or so big mouths at those juniors and wake them up.
Only now, it's too late.
It has happened, and the rivers have become the living dead.
"Senior, isn't this Dylan going to suck us all up?" the crowd exclaimed.
The reason why they were able to remain intact was because this old Taoist priest used the Divine Dao Method to protect the safety of everyone and did not experience the catastrophe.
"Don't worry, I'm here, and I can't let him be presumptuous!"
The old Taoist snorted coldly, he is now a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Divine Soul Realm, he has traveled for many years, and he has experienced life and death outside, how can he be slaughtered by others, and there are not a few hole cards.
Not to mention that Dylan wouldn't target him, even if he really wanted to attack him, he was not afraid at all.
It's a pity that his self-confidence was ruthlessly broken before he could last for half a moment.
For some reason, Dylan suddenly reached out with a large hand that was overwhelming and pressed at them.
"Click!" came a crisp sound.
Seeing that the protective shield that enveloped everyone was only supported for half a moment, cracks appeared one after another, and the light dimmed instantly.
"It's broken, the defensive shield is going to be broken. ”
Feeling the huge oppression coming from the defensive cover, the old Taoist's face changed, and he hurriedly urged the true yuan around him to resist, and even sacrificed his battle spirit.
But in the face of Dylan's overwhelming power, it was all useless.
Allowing the power of the old Taoist priest's battle soul to run wildly, the magic weapon surrounds the body, and under the bright light, it is like a Taoist true immortal, and the momentum is extremely amazing.
But that big void hand was still oppressing unhurriedly, and it was unhindered.
"Click!
As the crisp sound continued, the old Taoist's face became more and more ugly, and the others were even more frightened and pale, trembling.
In the end, with a loud "bang", the grand light mask shattered, and the terrifying power was unstoppable.
That big hand like a demon god was directly grabbed by the old Taoist priest and imprisoned all his true yuan.
For a while, the old Taoist priest who was originally like a real Taoist was like a lost dog at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Everyone around was stunned, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded.
Where did they think that the seniors who were so brave just now would be arrested in an instant.
"You just said that I can't be presumptuous with you?" Dylan stood in the void, his voice coming from the distant sky.
But as soon as his voice sounded, he came to Lao Dao's body, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, which was extremely terrifying.
"Not bad!"
A trace of jealousy flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, but for the sake of everyone around him, he gritted his teeth and admitted.
The rest of the people had tears in their eyes, and if the old Taoist priest did not admit it, Dylan would be angry, and they would all suffer and become dead corpses.
"Senior!" the young man in the black robe had tears in his eyes, his mood was agitated, and he wanted to come out.
"Come on, I'm not as good as others, if I want to kill, I want to kill you, but there is one thing, you must not hurt the innocent, otherwise even if I fight to the death, I will pull you as a backstop!"
Lao Dao has cultivated all his life, is compassionate and compassionate, and acts chivalrous and righteous, and can't bear to see the people around him being implicated because of him.
He used to rely on his cultivation to be profound, no matter how powerful the bad guys were, they were also convinced one by one, and swore that he would not dare to do bad things and change his past.
Those who have been taught repeatedly have all disappeared from this world completely.
He is already an eighth-layer cultivator in the Divine Soul Realm, and he can't go anywhere in the Eastern Regions, where he can't stand up for others and do the right thing for the sky.
"My strength is still too weak, and in front of a true genius, it's not worth mentioning. ”
The old Taoist priest had a touch of self-deprecation in his heart, and he commented on Jiang He, although his tone was regretful, there was still a kind of overlook in his heart.
He thought that as long as he passed, he would not be able to defeat Dylan quickly, but he would not end up like that.
Only now did the old Taoist priest know his stupidity, and he also knew the horror of Dylan and the river!
The threat he had just said didn't cause Dylan to have any mood swings, and even he didn't believe it.
Such a demonic genius is not at all comparable to ordinary people like them, and they can't be compared at all.
"It would be nice if Jiang He lived. ”
The old Taoist priest looked at the young man who had no breath in his body, and his heart was filled with endless emotion.