Chapter Seventy-Five: Two Paths

"Saint, right?" the red-robed eunuch narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered softly.

Yang Yi said: "The big-headed ghost of your special brew." ”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yi jumped up, and the delicate container under his feet was kicked by Yang Yi, and flew straight towards the face door of the red-clothed eunuch.

Immediately, he ignored the Fu family master in front of him, turned around and ran towards the red-clothed eunuch, the speed was undoubtedly mortal, it was more like asking for his own death, and he would die if he poked it.

The head of the Fu family snorted coldly, the curling stone in his hand was crystal clear, the bright glass burst out instantly, a rainbow light appeared from the mouth of the pot, and the aura surged like a tide, blasting straight towards Yang Yi's back.

The two masters behind the red-clothed eunuch looked cold.

The figure just turned and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the two figures appeared in front of Yang Yi at the same time, and they all handed out a palm forward, which seemed to be unpretentious, but the aura around them was actually frozen for a moment at this moment.

Hands-on.

In a flash.

Yang Yi only felt as if his body was wrapped in something, as if his entire body was in a quagmire, and he couldn't move at all.

However.

Yang Yi is not alone.

All the people around Yang Yi.

A red-clothed eunuch with sharp eyes.

The two Luzhou Yueyang Da Nei masters who came out of their palms froze in place.

Some young and handsome people looked at Yang Yi's back in surprise.

Fan Guan twisted the wine glass with one hand and looked in the direction of this place playfully.

Lu Su's eyes were rippling, and his cheeks were bulging, probably because he had just stuffed food into his mouth, and he hadn't had time to swallow it yet.

The Sect Master of Qishan Sect still looked indifferent, but this time, his brows were slightly tightened, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't get the answer he deserved, so he couldn't figure it out.

The owner of Guyue Mansion squirted out a mouthful of water.

The jet of water that erupted from his mouth froze in mid-air, and his expression was so rich that he couldn't tell that a middle-aged man should be sitting on the platform.

The two friends on the side were no different from the others, they were all surprised and unbelievable Yang Yi's behavior.

In the corner, there are two figures, one high and one low, where they sit.

Under the hood, his face is not visible, but he can vaguely feel a trace of essence through the hood.

The tall black-clad figure raised its head slightly, revealing only its chin.

The black hood is windless, and time stands still at this moment.

There are many different attitudes, like a stone sculpture located in the main hall.

It's just different from Yang Yi.

These two Ouchi masters were not only in shape, but even in consciousness and even sanity, all of which were frozen at that moment.

And Yang Yi is still conscious.

This is obviously a good thing that the author's old dog did!

Yang Yi clenched his teeth and trembled all over, trying to break free from this invisible bondage.

Suddenly, Yang Yi staggered to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the pillar of spiritual energy that the head of the Fu family poured out of the curling stone in his hand, and the spiritual light flowed away, and it was extremely gorgeous.

It was frozen straight above Yang Yi's head, like an ice sculpture.

Yang Yi moved his five fingers, and there was nothing unusual, not even a trace of pain.

Yang Yi looked around, and his gaze finally stayed on the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace, whose face was constantly changing.

As far as the current situation is concerned, even if the author Lao Dog plays any tricks, he can't stop it at all, or it can be said to untie the dead knot that Yang Yi has worked so hard to get out now.

Why don't you directly dismantle the building boat in the building boat, and have a confrontation with the top powerhouses in Luzhou, Lingzhou, and Yangzhou, and there is no suspense at all?

Didn't you really think that Yang Yi would be afraid of a Qishan Sect Master?

Of course, Yang Yi, the sect leader of Qishan Sect, did have some gloom in his heart, so much so that some trembling was Yang Yi's involuntary inner performance.

After all, Yang Yi came to beg for death.

It's not about abuse.

So why did the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace go to Guhe alone, but Yang Yi did not turn his face on the spot, and even finally followed the Palace Master of the Dragon Palace to the Nine Harmony Hall of the Dragon Palace tens of thousands of meters deep in the sea.

Naturally, it couldn't be that Yang Yi found out with his conscience, he felt that this world was quite interesting, and he could cheat and cheat everywhere with the title of a saint, and even the palace master of the Dragon Palace had to bow his head to himself.

You must know that since Yang Yi left the Yang family in Tianshi City, everything he has done is just to make himself die quickly, and he doesn't want to be led by the nose by the author's old dog's outline.

Then there is only one reason.

Pattern.

At most, there are three strong people on a building boat, and if they make a fuss at the Dragon Palace banquet in the open, they are almost enemies of the entire Kyushu world.

In front of many people from the top sects in Kyushu, he violently beat the palace master of the Dragon Palace, and the demon clan represented by the Dragon Palace itself would also have disputes with Yang Yi.

Let's put it this way.

Kyushu is the world, whether it is a human race or a demon race.

will clash with Yang Yi.

This is the real enemy of the whole world.

Regardless of race.

This is Yang Yi's purpose.

Completely let yourself have no place to stand.

There is no room for the writer to write an outline.

And so it goes.

The author: The old dog has only two paths to go.

One is to simply abandon the book and not write.

One is to simply write the protagonist to death and replace Yang Yi with a person.

Yang Yi doesn't care what happens after that, as long as he is out of the author's control, everything will be fine.

Yang Yi looked around at the world where even the air was stagnant, and unconsciously, Yang Yi felt a trace of nervousness in his heart, and his intuition told him that the author, the disloyal old dog, must be going to do something.

Historically.

The author's old dog can only guarantee that Yang Yi will not die.

For example, when committing suicide, Yang Yi's perception ability was simply removed, and even the physiological perception ability was brushed aside by the author, and Yang Yi would not be given too many opportunities at all.

For example, when I was in the Yang family, I went on a hunger strike for half a month, but it didn't have any effect at all, but I finally slept and was still radiant, who can bear it?

And will choose a more aggressive means according to the attacking enemy.

For example, those cultivators in Huaiyang City who fought against Yang Yi.

The author didn't have any bells and whistles at all to turn those people around, even if Yang Yi really stood there with his eyes closed and let a group of people rush up and slash Yang Yi.

It will only make Yang Yi sleepy and doze off without breaking his muscles and bones.

At most, it is only the strength of the black-clothed old-timers of the Qi family.

And the author simply copied the origin array diagram of the teleportation array and pressed it on Yang Yi.

And the number of formations is far beyond everyone's imagination, and it is even impossible for one person to produce so many formations in a short period of time, which makes those people Yang Yi a great formation master today.

Another example is the three-headed giant python encountered in Tianxia Mountain and the genus of Jiaolong that is about to turn into a real dragon encountered in Guhe.

Whether it is the level or the realm, it is far beyond those people, more than a little bit.

And the author didn't even think about it, and directly ate a holy immortal magic lock demon array from beginning to end, but the effect was unusually good.

Yang Yi doesn't quite understand what the door is here.

It was only when he heard that others called him a saint that he realized that the author's old dog had bad intentions and planned to cut off his idea of killing himself by means of gentleness.

How is this possible.

Yang Yi snorted coldly and said, "Dog author, don't play any tricks in front of your grandfather and me, I didn't win in the end after all my efforts? ”

After that, he pinched one hand on the bright glass freeze-frame light pillar, without any temperature, as if it was just an obstacle between heaven and earth, all around.

Yang Yi and this heaven and earth have completely become the existence of two worlds.

Yang Yi frowned, not knowing what tricks the author wanted to play.

But the movement under his feet was still not slow, and he stepped on the door with one foot towards the palace master of the Dragon Palace.

Yang Yi only felt as if he had stepped on an extremely hard boulder, and his huge stamina pushed Yang Yi to the ground.

Yang Yi fell to the ground, touched his buttocks in pain, and was about to get up, but was shocked to find that he could actually see the spiritual energy threads diffused between heaven and earth.

It's just strange that these silk threads seem to be really regressing, or rather, the entire long river of time, which was originally stagnant like a quagmire, is actually swimming against the current at this time.

The movements of the surrounding people retreated in unison, and the two Yueyang Luzhou Da Nei masters who came out of their palms returned to the back of the red-robed eunuch together.

The aura icicles pouring out of the curling stone in the hands of the Fu family master retracted back into the spout.

Rotate your body in reverse circles and return to your seat.

The originally gloomy face resurfaced with a smile for some reason, and he clasped his hands into fists and smiled at the old man who was also extraordinary on his side.

The original tense atmosphere around him was restored to the original scene where everyone had just sat down in Yang Yi's eyes.

Everything is so mysterious.

It's just that it's still a freeze-frame stance.

Yang Yi was stunned and said: "This is ......"

"What do you mean?"