Chapter 888: My name is Zhang Jiusin

No one expected that in the trading hall where the masters were like clouds, there would be someone to disrupt the situation!

And this person also forced back more than a dozen A-level and S-level powerhouses with one move!

All of a sudden, screaming and roaring. The stronger ones can still get out of the attack of Wuwen's spikes, and the weaker ones can almost be scattered by the three souls and seven spirits.

Seeing that I forced more than a dozen masters to retreat with one move, those strong people who originally respected their identities couldn't sit still.

The first to strike was the Zhang Gong National Master of the Great Qing Dynasty, he reached out and took out a golden scroll from his arms, stretched out his hand to open it, and saw the golden light flashing.

Then he shouted in a deep voice: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict ......"

Only four words were pronounced, and the surrounding air flow suddenly became manic, and every word on the holy decree contained the will of heaven, which was also the power of the national fortune of the Great Qing Dynasty!

“…… Now there are rebellious ministers and thieves, who deliberately hurt people and try to escape......"

The violent airflow originally blew around the mess, but with the words of Zhang Gong Guoshi, the airflow was suddenly compressed, and it was already pressed on me.

Just this strong air current, if it was replaced by ordinary people, they would have been involved in it a long time ago, dizzy, and did not know the east, west, north and south.

But I stepped on Wu Wen, and the fighting spirit on my body rose, and I was not afraid.

Zhang Gong Guoshi is indeed a super S-level powerhouse, but it is a joke in the super S-level!

The former envoys of southern Henan were able to make him kneel and beg, and his mood had already collapsed. What if he had a decree in his hand?

I saw that I sneered again and again, and the natural wind characters also continued to roll up with the manic air current, and the two forces collided with each other, only to hear the stabbing sound, the holy decree in the hand of Zhang Gong Guoshi instantly split in half.

The violent air currents were unbound by the Holy Decree, and they spread out in all directions, and suddenly the trading hall was chaotic.

Zhang Gong's face turned red, he was the first super S-level powerhouse to do it, and he used the holy decree given by Emperor Pu Jun, he thought that he would be able to capture it and make a name for himself in front of a group of masters, but who would have thought that he would miss.

Even the Holy Decree was torn in half by the other party with an unknown force!

Is this S-class, or super S-class!

Regardless of whether Zhang Gong Guoshi is a joke or not, even a super S-level like him suffers, and immediately makes all the strong people vigilant.

After all, the super S level is the super S level, even if Zhang Gong Guoshi's state of mind collapses, it is still not something that ordinary people can handle.

And the holy decree was torn, indicating that the other party was by no means an idle person.

In the flickering of the figures, the Bird's Beak Yin Handsome, Number Seven, and the Iceberg Prison Master and others all stood in front of me.

The wind blew behind me, but it was a dark scripture that had blocked the wall I had knocked into again.

This is the dark listener who also took action.

Seven or eight S-class powerhouses besieged me, but no one acted rashly.

Only Seven shouted coldly; "Who the hell are you! In the wandering zombies, it is impossible to have such a master! ”

There are indeed a lot of wandering zombies and wandering spirits, but the highest strength is only just reaching the S rank.

They want resources but no resources, they want to inherit but not inherit, it is only by relying on the advent of the dark night era that they are born with spiritual wisdom, and then continue to improve their strength.

How can such a strong person appear in such an environment?

The Iceberg Prison Master sneered: "Did you say it yourself, or did you let us do it?" ”

In the face of seven or eight S-class peaks, I didn't have the slightest look of fear, and I didn't even look at them.

My attention was all focused on the mystery box.

Which part of the demon king is coming?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Seven's anger suddenly rose in his heart, and with a flick of his wrist, a wide broad-bladed sword appeared in his hand.

He shouted; "Do you think that with all your skills, you can spread wilderness in the Ten Thousand Dead Mountains?"

"Everyone! Let's do it together! Find out if he's an exorcist from Middle-earth! ”

The Iceberg Prison Master laughed, he pushed his palms flat, and an extremely cold aura instantly surged.

Under the influence of this chill, the surrounding sofas, tables, and broken walls were all covered with a faint layer of hoarfrost.

I know that the cold qi of the iceberg hell can damage people's yang qi the most, and if it is suppressed by the cold for a long time, the blood qi in the body will definitely gradually exhaust.

And so far, the real powerhouse of the other party has not made a move, the prince of Yuping, and the lord of the Ten Thousand Dead Mountains are all super S-level existences.

If they had done it themselves, I would not have been spared!

At this stall, don't care what nonsense the other party says, it's right to leave quickly!

I took a deep breath, the tantric iron rod in my hand was already slightly hot, and the red lotus karmic fire that devoured the fragments of the sun instantly burned the strip of cloth wrapped around the outside into ashes.

The tantric mantra shimmered with a faint golden light in the flames, the red flames, the golden lines, and almost everyone couldn't open their eyes.

In the midst of the heat, the evil spirits around me couldn't stand it and retreated again and again.

Especially the iceberg prison master, this guy has lived in the most cloudy and cold iceberg hell all the year round, and suddenly encountered such a violent high temperature, and his originally pale face instantly turned red.

Then he screamed: "Super S-class!" ”

Only the strong strength of the super S-level can instantly crush his own cold yin qi!

Immediately afterward, the bird's beak Yin Shuai shouted in horror: "Tantric Iron Rod! That's the tantric iron rod! ”

"He's Zhang Jiusin!"

As soon as the name Zhang Jiusin was spoken, the masters of the entire trading hall stood up, and the evil people from all walks of life who were originally going to watch the excitement also opened their mouths one after another, their faces full of disbelief!

Zhang Jiusin? Isn't he dead?

And even if he didn't die, how could he become a super S-class!

Prince Yuping shouted: "Zhang Gong National Teacher! Ten Thousand Dead Mountain Lord! Let's do it together! The rest of the S-class retreat! Seal the way he left! ”

"Zhang Jiusin, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into! Do you think that when you reach the super S level, you will be able to do whatever you want here? ”

I smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I really think so!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Red Lotus Karma Fire had already spread to the surroundings in an instant.

At that moment, the strength of the super S-level was exposed, and the originally scattered red lotus karmic fire, under the constraints of the tantric mantra, turned out to be like a long whip of flames, rushing towards several S-level evil spirits in front of them.

The iceberg prison master, who was already flushed, screamed, and almost all the three souls and seven spirits were ignited.

The cold yin qi on his body couldn't withstand the burning of the red lotus karmic fire, and it dissipated cleanly like rolling soup and pouring snow, and his entire body became ethereal.

No. 7 was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and his body shook, and he actually conjured up two figures.

The advantage of the twin souls was exposed at this time, one of the figures was swept up by the flame whip, and the other figure took advantage of this opportunity to retreat more than ten meters in a row.