The female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect stood on the attic of the Heavenly Machine, her eyes looking at the dense monks in all directions.

She knew that most of these monks must have a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

However, none of them showed even the slightest hint.

Zhou Yan's strength has obviously penetrated into the hearts of the people, and has shocked all these people.

And from now on, as long as Zhou Yan is there in the Tianji Sect, or in other words, as long as there is Huang Lu Dazhong, then the Tianji Sect will definitely be able to stand.

This is what an ordinary disciple who has not cultivated and has no realm can do.

He did what many sect masters of the Heavenly Machine Sect had not done in the past generations.

Although Zhou Yan is indeed a little ...... in many ways It's not good, but this alone is enough to bury all the bad aspects.

Under such circumstances, how could the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect still embarrass Zhou Yan at such a juncture?

Therefore, after pondering for a while, she used the breath of the heavenly machine to release the way of the heavenly machine, derived the power of the rules of the heavenly machine, and presented a piece of the heavenly machine's Dao rhyme.

In the glow, her voice came out: "In the thirteen-four thousand years of the Holy Spirit Era, the first generation of the Heavenly Machine Sect, Zhou Yan, is now officially established!"

"From now on, Zhou Yan, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and Zhuge Xiye, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Machine, will become the new chief senior brother under the Sect Master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, with the power of a semi-sect master. ”

"From now on, the place where the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine is located is the time when the majesty and will of the Heavenly Machine Sect are revealed. ”

......

Reading the way of heaven, deriving runes, presenting the blessings of the power of heaven, and so on.

At this moment, Zhou Yan had the endless power of heaven to bless himself, and his mood was like a trace of sublimation.

This trace of sublimation does not seem to be much, but in terms of Zhou Yan's state of mind, if there can be an extremely weak sublimation, it is already an extremely great existence.

Moreover, after sublimation, Zhou Yan can also experience the wonder of the power of heaven at a deeper level, he has a lot of experience in his heart, and there are some things that suddenly come to his senses, if he has time, he summed up, the way of heaven will not be worse than Zhuge Xiye.

Zhou Yan thought about it, at this time, the words of the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect had already been finished, and many monks also stood up with face and applauded enthusiastically.

The atmosphere at the scene was very warm, and it seemed that there was no such atmosphere of killing as before.

At this moment, the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect raised her hand slightly, and the scene immediately quieted down.

At this time, the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect smiled slightly and said, "Then, now, let Zhou Yan, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine, come and say a few words to everyone." ”

After the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect finished speaking, she then stepped out of the way in front of her, and looked at Zhou Yan with a beautiful gaze, and the message conveyed by that look was: "Zhou Yan, now that you have become the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine, you have to think about it before you talk about it and do things." And after this incident, the Tianji Sect is only afraid that it will also be the enemy of the world, and in the future, our disciples of the Tianji Sect will encounter many disasters when they go out. ”

The female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect was also well-intentioned, and these words, she only showed her eyes, but did not say them.

She knew that Zhou Yan must have understood.

Sure enough, Zhou Yan just gave a very casual look, signaling that he knew, and then walked to the front of the attic.

Then, the female sect master of the Tianji Sect and Zhuge Xiye stood on both sides of Zhou Yan's side, giving people the illusion that both of them were Zhou Yan's maids.

Zhou Yan put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone below calmly, as if he was condescending.

This kind of posture already has a real posture of a superior person.

However, Zhou Yan didn't say anything, just stood like this.

Below, many monks immediately became extremely quiet, and their hearts were filled with wisps of nervousness and uneasiness.

"You are very face-saving, come to the Heavenly Machine Sect to participate in this ceremony of the selection of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine. ”

"A lot of people come here with some ulterior motives, but that's okay. Because when there is no question of the Heavenly Machine Sect, it doesn't matter what your purpose or mind is. ”

"In my Zhou Yan's heart, there are only two - one is friends, and friends should respect and help each other. And the other is the enemy. The enemy should be cut down and eradicated, and he should be killed. ”

"I hope that the friends present in the future can become friends of the Heavenly Machine Sect, not enemies. ”

"Of course, it's nothing to be an enemy, killing a million and killing 10 million, for me Zhou Yan, the meaning is no different, it's just killing. ”

After Zhou Yan finished speaking calmly, his eyes suddenly looked at a group of monks in the Heavenly Machine Sect.

His gaze, as if at this moment, became much more indifferent.

At this time, all the monks jumped in their hearts, obviously with a sense of fear.

At this time, the white-clothed female sect master beside Zhou Yan was also a little indifferent.

Obviously, she knew that Zhou Yan was going to do something again this time.

Sure enough, at this time, Zhou Yan's gaze suddenly locked on the two monks.

Two monks who are very famous in the Heavenly Machine Sect, very majestic and very high-status.

These two disciples, one named 'Zhang Yuyang' and the other named 'Xiahou Chen', have always been extremely enthusiastic about the status of the senior brother.

And just before, they had been eager to try, as if they wanted to take Zhou Yan down and kill him.

However, after Zhou Yan was so ferocious, they all restrained their thoughts.

However, they restrained their thoughts, but Zhou Yan did not.

In Zhou Yan's eyes, how can this kind of sand be accommodated now?

Such ants, jumping so jubilantly, how can they be done without dying?

Zhou Yan's eyes locked on the two of them, and said directly: "Zhang Yuyang, Xiahou Chen, you two, come out." ”

The two of them heard Zhou Yan's words, but they didn't come out immediately, and Zhang Yuyang, one of them, said with a slightly arrogant expression: "I don't know what the senior brother commands?"

"Well, senior brother, do you want to show your majesty in controlling the supreme treasure of the sect in front of our junior brother?"

That Xiahou Chen sneered, and then said: "If this is the case, then my junior brother, Xiahou Chen, really needs to kneel." ”

As he spoke, he sneered.

Obviously, he was squeezing Zhou Yan with words, in a vain attempt to make Zhou Yan not use the Huanglu Dazhong.

However, how could Zhou Yan not know the thoughts of these two people?

Before, he had the intention to kill the two of them, but the killing intent was not too heavy.

But after the two of them said this, Zhou Yan's attitude was much calmer, but the murderous intent was constant.

"Oh, it turns out that you think that my Zhou Yan's ability is presented by Huang Lu Da Zhong? Actually, without Huang Lu Da Zhong, I want to kill those ants before, and there are no less than a hundred ways. However, the Huanglu Bell is more convenient to use!"

"However, since the two of you are not convinced, this time, I will give you a chance to be convinced. ”

Zhou Yan said, with a movement of his palm, he took out the Heavenly Machine Ten Thousand Souls Order from his eyebrows, turned around and handed it directly to the female sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and said, "Sect Master, take it." ”

"You-you don't have to be strong, Xiahou Chen and Zhang Yuyang, but they are both five-fold ...... of the Soul Condensing Realm"

The female sect master in white did not speak, but told Zhou Yan the information with her eyes.

As if he hadn't seen it, Zhou Yan turned around directly, and then his figure jumped, and he jumped down from the void.

"Boom!"

There was still a tremor on the ground, but the force of the shock was not great.

"You two, let's shoot together. ”

Zhou Yan stared at the two of them, his eyes full of contempt.

"I won't use the Huanglu Bell!"

Zhou Yan added another sentence!

"Okay, then Naga will learn the senior brother's tricks!"

"Okay, let's see how capable Senior Brother is!"

Zhang Yuyang and Xia Houchen's eyes immediately lit up.

At this moment, many monks also stood up directly, looking at Zhou Yan with a complicated look of surprise and uncertainty.

At this moment, that Zhang Yuyang had already rushed over directly, without even basic respectful etiquette, and he struck a killer blow in an instant.

His killing machine is a spear!

The spear is like a dragon, killing a supreme trajectory, containing terrifying heavenly power and strong killing intent.

This move was obviously a sudden kill, and it was going to kill Zhou Yan instantly!

At this moment, there was a cold smile on the corner of Zhang Yuyang's mouth, and he seemed to be able to think of the tragic scene of Zhou Yan being shot through his eyebrows by him at the next moment.

What about the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine? If he dies, then he is not the Holy Son of the Heavenly Machine!

Without the treasure of Zhenzong, the other party has no cultivation waste, what can he fight with himself?

Zhang Yuyang thought so, the killing machine that broke out was even more powerful, although he thought so in his heart, but he was not careless.

However, the beautiful scene does not seem to happen as Zhang Yuyang imagined.

"Boom-"

A muffled sound sounded, and Zhou Yan didn't seem to resist at all, allowing that shot to kill his eyebrows.

However, at that moment, Zhou Yan's hand stretched out very slowly, and then grabbed the spear.

It was an extremely sharp spear, and the tip of the spear shimmered with a cold halo, manifesting a bloodthirsty aura.

And such a sharp spear, even an ordinary powerful Horcrux, would also be penetrated and shattered, but in Zhou Yan's hands, it didn't even kill a trace of blood.

That huge power was actually grabbed by Zhou Yan with one hand.

Then, the forward force could no longer burst out.

Zhou Yan grabbed the killer shot with his bare hands!

Zhang Yuyang's eyes widened suddenly, as if he never expected this scene to happen.

However, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

Zhou Yan's hand squeezed suddenly.

"Poof—"

The sharp tip of the spear suddenly shattered, turning into a piece of powder.

Zhang Yuyang, who was connected with the spear's blood, immediately shook all over his body, and a mouthful of blood mist had already erupted!

"No, it can't be, it's impossible!"

"How can you tear apart the soul soldiers with your bare hands!"

"How is that possible!"

At this moment, not only Zhang Yuyang, but also Xiahou Chen, who was about to kill a sword, couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

However, at this moment, the moment Zhou Yan crushed the head of the spear, his hand suddenly moved forward a certain distance and grabbed the barrel of the spear again.

"This kind of spear technique is too ordinary! I'm still very merciful, so I'll let you die without regrets!"

Zhou Yan grabbed the spear, there was no sharp spear, and in Zhou Yan's hand, a terrifying trajectory was derived in an instant.

It was like a killer shot.

It was also a shot that lost color between heaven and earth.

A shot was stabbed, and the sun and moon were gone.

"Poof—"

In an instant, the broken spear suddenly pierced the center of that Yuyang's eyebrows.

Zhang Yuyang was shaken, and a large mouthful of blood directly spurted out again, and at the same time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, his eyes bulged out like dead fish eyes, and his eyes were full of horror and despair.

At the last moment, he saw Dacheng's peerless spearmanship, but unfortunately, when he saw it, he had already been killed by such a spearmanship.

It was true that he was pierced through the eyebrows with a shot and died tragically on the spot, but it was not Zhou Yan who died, but himself.

......

Xiahou Chen's sword path had already killed behind Zhou Yan, and it seemed that he wanted to take advantage of this rare moment to kill Zhou Yan.

But Zhou Yan suddenly turned around, reflexively punched, and slammed directly into the sword.

With a fist, against a sword?

Fists, hard against sharp swords?

This scene made everyone fall into silence.

But at this time, no one underestimated Zhou Yan anymore, and no one felt that Zhou Yan was beyond his strength.

Sure enough, after a muffled sound of "bang", the incomparably sharp sword was directly bent like a spring, and then flew upside down.

"Poof—"

Xia Houchen spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, his body staggered back six or seven steps, and his face was red and white in an instant.

Subsequently, all his seven orifices flowed blood.

That sword, like an assassination on the peerless killing array, was almost shocked to death by the power of the shock!

At this time, Xiahou Chen had already had fear in his heart, and even immediately asked for mercy and wanted to kneel.

However, Zhou Yan did not give him a chance.

"Today, I'll let you see what kendo is!"

"Kendo doesn't necessarily need a sword!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, then his eyes condensed, and a stream of blood qi condensed in his mouth, and the blood qi was like a blood sword, and Zhou Yan spurted out.

This is exactly the kind of Canglong Sword Soul's means of Canglong breathing.

But this breath was released by the mystery of the sword.

The evil venerable sword path spewed out a mouthful of blood sword, and in an instant, the heaven and earth were eclipsed again, as if only this sword existed.

"Poof—"

This time, it's more thorough.

The blood sword penetrated Xiahou Chen's eyebrows in an instant.

Xia Houchen was still standing on the spot, there was not even a look of fear in his eyes, and even his expression was still in that state of wanting to kneel down and admit defeat.

But the center of his eyebrows has been pierced by the blood sword.

When the blood sword pierced through his eyebrows, it had already shattered his soul.

Xiahou Chen stood still like this for a moment, and then the corpse fell straight and down.

In one breath, Zhang Yuyang and Xiahou Chen were all dead.

And Zhou Yan seemed to have done something insignificant, and said: "If anyone else has any objections to my status as the Holy Son of Heavenly Machine, they can also come up and challenge it." I heard Zhuge Xiye say before that many people want to challenge, so you might as well come up together. ”

Zhou Yan said, looking around.

At this time, no monk dared to face Zhou Yan's gaze!

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