Although it was just a simple sentence, the space in the hall shook and shook. Weiyang's body trembled, he didn't expect that Jiang Ling's grandfather turned out to be a powerful god, just looking at the momentum, it was much more powerful than the city lord of the deserted city, and the god of the zombie clan who stopped the battle between the immortal god lizard and the city lord of the deserted city last time.

Although Weiyang was surprised in his heart, he was still not humble or silent, stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists, bent down and saluted, and said, "Hello patriarch!

"Not bad!" the zombie patriarch nodded secretly in his heart, still somewhat satisfied with Weiyang's performance. Don't underestimate the seeming question just now, this is using his divine coercion. Although it only took two or three percent, it was not something that ordinary dragon eight powerhouses could resist.

This is not only the result of advanced cultivation, but more importantly, the inner will. If the will is not strong, even if the cultivator is a demigod or even a god, he will not be able to face the momentum and coercion of the other party. Many strong people in the same realm are in duels, generally not competing for cultivation, and the key to victory or defeat is will.

Before the patriarch could speak, an elder on the side shouted in a deep voice: "Bold! You are a human brat, how dare you come to the main hall of my zombie clan?

Weiyang turned his head and looked at it, and compared the information that Jiang Ling gave him, he knew that this was an elder from another line. And he is also the ancestor of Kuidou, and he has always wanted Kui to inherit the position of the next patriarch.

Knowing that the other party has bad intentions, it is necessary for Weiyang to be respectful. Respect is only relative, if you give it to me, I will naturally respect you. If you don't take me seriously, then don't want me to respect you.

Come to think of it. Weiyang looked into the other party's eyes and said, "Hello Third Elder Kui, which eye of yours saw me as a human race?" Even if I'm a human race, can't I stand here! I'm a spiritual companion, am I not qualified to stand here as a colt of your zombie race?"

He asked directly, and he didn't have the quality of respecting the old and loving the young at all. looked at Elder Kui San straight, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"You...... You're so daring!" Elder Kui San originally just wanted to hit his momentum, wanting to make Weiyang mess up. But he didn't expect that the other party didn't have the slightest cowardice, and dared to shout at an elder of the zombie clan in this hall. Makes him angry, blowing his beard and glaring. Pointing at Weiyang, he couldn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Ling was very satisfied with Weiyang's performance, although he didn't make a sound, but he kept standing there with a smile on his face, and didn't say anything to stop him.

"Hmph! A little monk of the Terran dares to make a big deal of nonsense here. It's really my zombie clan that no one is going to do it!" Another elder stood up, his face gloomy, looking at Weiyang, his eyes full of unkindness.

"When people are looking at me, I respect them, but if someone wants to sit on my neck and. I'm sorry!" Weiyang shouted, standing there, even looking at a god, without the slightest timidity.

"Boom!"

The two elders of the Kui line unleashed the power of the gods at the same time. It was like two bombs had exploded in the hall. The momentum of fear swept everything and pressed towards Weiyang alone.

The momentum swept through the Nine Heavens, as fierce as a tsunami. Destroy the withering and decaying, destroy everything that stands in the way. Weiyang is on the cusp. Like a flat boat in the ocean, swaying. There is always a danger of subversion.

However, Weiyang can only face it head-on. The zombie patriarch and other elders did not stop it, obviously just to see Weiyang's strength. Therefore, Weiyang did not say anything for help, and tried his best to block it.

Fortunately, when this momentum just appeared, his body foresaw the danger, and the power in his body awakened in an instant. Although it was just to see how these two momentum were blocked, it did not immediately decay.

"It's so strong! Is this a god? It's really much stronger than a demigod! If they make a move on me, I'm afraid they won't have the slightest chance at all!" When he resisted the momentum with all his might, he carefully analyzed the victory or defeat of himself and them, and found that he had no chance of winning, and even the other party could destroy himself just by using his hands.

If you don't become a god, everything is an ant.

This sentence is not just a casual talk, maybe the strong man at the peak of the dragon and eight transformations can defeat the demigods, but defeating the gods is simply a fool's dream, a fantasy. Even if he stands there and lets you fight, you won't necessarily be able to defeat him. But when you face the blow of the gods, you are shattered.

"Two elders, you are bullying the small with the big! Two dignified gods, persecuting a young man like this, it seems that you have lost your identity, right?" Jiang Lingyan saw that Weiyang was about to be unable to support it, and hurriedly sarcastically said, trying to mock them as much as possible.

Although Elder Kui's face was not good, he had no intention of stopping, and snorted: "If you dare to be disrespectful to us, you will have to pay the price, can any person insult our zombie clan like this in the future!

"If you don't be aggressive, will Weiyang be disrespectful to you? It's really a back-and-forth rake, you will really rely on the old and sell the old!" Jiang Ling continued to make sarcastic remarks, lest Weiyang be hit by the two of them.

Even the worst had been prepared, and the spirit soldier had been suspended above his head. She used her practical actions to defend Weiyang, and did not hesitate to fight with the two elders.

"Alright, let's stop here!" the zombie patriarch spoke, asking them all to stop.

"However, Patriarch ......" Elder Kui San still wanted to continue, making quibbles.

"I said, stop!" the zombie patriarch shouted, and without waiting for him to finish, he scolded directly. The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the hall continuously, which showed how amazing its strength was.

The two elders saw that the patriarch was about to be angry, and they didn't dare to disobey the order, so they all stopped.

"Hmph!" the third elder snorted coldly, sat down with his sleeves brushed up, and glared angrily at Weiyang.

The other elder didn't have a good face and sat down, but it is conceivable that their attitude towards Weiyang in the future will definitely not be much better.

The momentum disappeared suddenly, and Weiyang's body couldn't help but lie forward, almost standing unsteadily. Fortunately, I stabilized my body in time, otherwise I would definitely lie on the ground.

His back was already wet with sweat, although the power in his body had awakened, but after all, cultivation was the transformation of the dragon and the eight changes, and he couldn't stop the momentum of the gods, let alone two people. It's a miracle to be able to hold out for so long.

"Are you okay?" asked Jiang Lingxian hurriedly walked over, hugged Weiyang, and asked with concern.

Weiyang shook his head, took a deep breath, and withdrew his hand from the general's hand. took a step forward, saluted the zombie patriarch, and said, "Patriarch, I am the Taoist companion of the general spirit. I'm going to play for her in tomorrow's tryouts! I don't know if I'm up to the task today. ”

As he spoke, he looked around at everyone and shouted, "Who else is not satisfied, but can come up and fight!"

The momentum on his body was like a rolling tide, hitting the shore, although it was in front of several gods, but there was not the slightest fear.

"Hmph, it's just a little minion, and he dares to say it like this!" A trace of disdain flashed on Kui Dou's handsome and delicate face, he became a powerhouse of the Eight Dragons at the age of eighteen, and now he is a peak powerhouse of the Eight Dragons. is quite uninterested in Weiyang's arrogance.

"Boom!"

He made a decisive move, fell from the sky, and kicked Weiyang's head, not only attacking, but also humiliating him.

Everyone else gasped, and it was rare for a peer to humiliate an opponent like this, and it was definitely a never-ending situation. I didn't expect Kui Dou to do this as soon as he made a move, this is definitely an insult to Weiyang and at the same time it is also a loss of face for the general.

But Weiyang was not worried at all, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the moment the other party was about to come to his side, the figure disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, and he stepped on Kuidou's face with one foot.

"Boom!"

This kick can be described as full of power, and it actually inlaid him directly into the big bluestone on the ground. These big bluestones are cut from the hardest stones, which are comparable to ordinary divine weapons. But he didn't expect that the other party just kicked Kui Dou, who was at the peak of the Eight Transformation of the Dragon, into it.

"Aren't you dragging it again?" Weiyang said fiercely as he stepped on Kui Dou's face.

"You...... Look for death!" Kui Dou's face darkened, and he shouted viciously, gritting his teeth, eager to tear Weiyang apart immediately.

Just wanted to stand up, Weiyang stepped down again, impartially, and the same on his face, which was surprisingly consistent with the previous kick.

The next dramatic scene appeared, Kui Dou wasted his strong cultivation, but he showed it at all. Every time he yelled, he wanted to rush out of the humanoid pit on the ground, but as soon as he came out, he was stepped into it again.

In this way, dozens of times. The deep pit on the ground under his feet is also getting bigger and bigger, and the faces of several elders of the Kui branch have also changed several colors, looking at Weiyang's eyes, he can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.

Several other young powerhouses all looked sideways, surprised, and gloating. Although they are both among the top ten young powerhouses, they are two different camps, or even other camps. Of course, there are also a few people who are indignant, and their eyes are full of unkindness when they look at Weiyang.

"Alright, let's stop here!" the zombie patriarch sensed that it was almost over, and the implementation made Weiyang stop.

Weiyang was also busy, standing aside, well-behaved and cute. The others looked at Weiyang's obedient cards, and the atmosphere was even more intense, and they couldn't wait to rush over and beat him right now to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Roaring ......"

Kuidou roared at the sky, and quickly transformed into a zombie body. The two blood-red flesh wings were snorting and stirring, and with each wave, it was like a hurricane blowing in the hall.

The momentum is monstrous, and the sea of blood is mighty for three thousand miles. It's like a raging sea, undulating constantly.

Blood-red eyes, long fangs, divided into hideous. He looked at Weiyang's eyes, full of killing intent, eager to tear him alive. Growing up so big, he has always been the best among his peers, how could he ever be insulted like this. Today is a loss of face, looking at Weiyang, gritting his teeth.

"Die!" he roared, his wings stirred, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards Weiyang.

A big war is about to break out!(To be continued......