Chapter 174: Bastard?
A little, Yin Hong, who was full of bags, had already been thrown on the incense cart.
"Woooooo Xiao Ling'er, you don't mean what you say..."
"Who is Xiao Ling'er? Do you want to shout again? ”
Our Lady of Jin Ling was angry, knowing that this kid was provoking himself again, so that he could be fooled if he was thrown out of the car on the spot.
Along the way, you can only let him do bad, and no longer pay attention to it at all.
Looking at the gradually approaching Tongtian Peak, Yin Hong panicked.
Just looking at the countless immortal qi emanating from the top of the mountain, he was stunned.
At any glance, there are seven or eight thousand people...
These seven or eight thousand are not immortal soldiers, and they are all immortal powers.
Just this battle, put it in the current Three Realms, I am afraid that only the Interception Sect has this ability.
"Xiao Ling'er, what should we do in a while? What about my master? And what about our manpower? What about the thousands of troops under your command? ”
Our Lady of Jin Ling was shouted Xiao Ling'er again, and her heart was violently suppressed with anger.
He said coldly: "There are only two and a half disciples in the first line of the Golden Spirit of this seat, plus you and Yu Hua, it can be regarded as a five-star master." ”
"What?" Yin Hong was stunned for a moment, "Five... Five masters? Don't you say it's just five of us, right? This... I'm afraid this isn't five stupid, right? Five or seven or eight thousand? You've watched too many small movies! ”
"Huh? Small movies? A big question mark appeared in Jin Ling's mind.
But he didn't think much about it, but said solemnly: "The multi-eyed golden centipede is not yet smart, I haven't brought it, your master is not here, and it doesn't count, now we are a four-star battle Quartet!" Haha, how domineering! Whew~"
"Damn! Crazy woman..."
Yin Hongqi almost stopped cooking.
"Remember, boy! If you want to coax now, just coax! If you go there and want to keep your head alive, you have to remember two words. ”
"Which two?" Yin Hong was curious.
"Strong !!"
Poof-
Yin Hong was almost knocked over by lightning.
"Four people against seven or eight thousand people, you told me to be strong?"
"That's right! You have to be strong, you have to be overwhelmingly strong, especially you kid! You must come out with the domineering spirit of the master of a sect. ”
"The spirit of a king? You call a lowest-level human immortal? Facing a group of Golden Immortals, Taiyi, Da Luo, and Quasi-Saints? You actually call me Wang Ba? I'm not bad..."
"In this part of the aura, I must die if I have a golden spirit in one vein!" As soon as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling fell, she looked at Yu Yuan and Yu Hua, "Show him one!"
Yu Yuan was also unambiguous, his chest was straight, his aura was fully open, and with that height of seven or eight feet, he was also majestic.
Yu Hua casually made a move to draw Fang Tian's halberd, and danced a few spear flowers casually, and his body bones were slammed into that pestle, but it also looked similar.
That's it... This is the rumored overlord spirit?
Yin Hong looked confused.
Isn't this just a pose...
Wiping the beads of sweat from his head, Yin Hong could only ask for more blessings.
However, he also knows that the current scene, as long as it is coaxed, it may be a catastrophe.
Just like a lion in a zoo, you have to look hard enough to scare off your opponents!
At this time, Yin Hong was no longer ambiguous, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he also sat down cross-legged, and began to slowly brew emotions.
......
At this time, someone below shouted, "Look, everyone! The people of the Golden Spirit lineage are here! ”
Looking at the seven-incense cart above, the people below have their own thoughts.
Lu Yue's western camp was even more nervous.
Looking at everyone's reactions, Lu Yue was very unhappy, and opened his mouth to say loudly: "You can really put on a score, everyone is here, they are just here, do you really think you are the finale?" ”
"Hey! The surname is Lu, you should be louder. ”
Lu Yue glared at the clamoring Bixiao, and didn't say much, it's good to mention morale, really choke Jin Ling, he doesn't want to be this up-and-coming bird.
Right now, Our Lady of Jin Ling is driving a seven-spice car, and the whole sky is reflected in the red light, which is very eye-catching.
All of a sudden, the attention of the audience was attracted.
Although this dojo in Tongtian was open-air, everyone who came here before had walked through the south gate, and not even a single one came in on a mount.
And this seven-incense car floated down directly from above in front of everyone's eyes.
Bi Xiao looked a little hot, and her eyes were full of envy.
"It's worthy of being a senior sister, just come to the dojo with a royal car?"
In the eastern camp, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal complained to the Duobao Dao people: "Senior brother, you don't care about this? Are there any rules? ”
Duobao glanced at it, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he also wanted to speak, but when he saw Lu Yue's angry appearance on the other side, he was patient again.
If a fool jumps out of this kind of thing, why should he be such a wicked person himself?
Soon, the incense cart settled and stopped in the middle of the dojo.
Suddenly, Jin Ling felt a trace of strangeness, and hurriedly passed a divine thought to Yin Hong, who was sitting in the car.
"Boy, what about the immortal aura on your body? Why can't you feel it at all? ”
At this moment, Yin Hong's eyes were closed like the enlightened Buddha, sticky and smiling, and his holiness was abnormal.
The voice that didn't move anything replied: "Hehe, I'm calling this a return to the basics!" Cowhide no? ”
Yin Hong replied very blistly, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling couldn't help but shake his eyelids.
I've seen shameless, but when have you ever seen such shameless?
is just a person in the realm of immortals, and he actually pulled out the realm of returning to the basics.
Especially this kid's current expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling, and wants to cross the world.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who watched it wanted to go up and smoke him.
"Boy, what the hell are you doing? How can it be like those bald asses in the West? ”
Yin Hong smiled but did not speak, his eyes still closed.
This made the Golden Spirit Holy Mother angry, and her temper was almost not ignited.
When the crowd saw the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, they were all quite curious when they looked at the little boy who was sitting quietly.
"Hey, who do you mean this little brat?"
"I haven't seen it, I'm afraid it's not the illegitimate son of the senior sister, right?"
"Shhh
"Impossible, right?" One person was curious, and hurriedly sent his mind over to check it, and then his heart was full of joy, and he exclaimed, "Strange, there is really not the slightest mana fluctuation!" ”
When this person said this, it immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.
Countless divine thoughts began to fall towards Yin Hong's body one after another.
Yin Hong stood still, letting their divine thoughts sweep around.
There is even more secret joy in my heart: The master's Shinto concealment talent is specially used to shield the Heavenly Dao, can you see a fart?
Although Yin Hong was very apprehensive in his heart, it was actually the case.
A group of people watched it for a long time, but they couldn't see why.
They were even more curious, how could the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit bring a mortal child over in such a scene?
Even the Duobao Dao people were slightly stunned, full of suspicion.
"Senior brother, can you see the clue with your mana?" Wuyunxian asked Duobao suspiciously.
Helplessly, Duobao shook his head slightly.
After a long time, he said: "I'm afraid this son is not simple, let's wait and see for a while." ”
Having said that, Duobao was even more shocked in his heart, I am afraid that this is either a real mortal, or a big man above the quasi-saint.
Otherwise, it is impossible not to even see yourself.
But when did such a good person come out within the Three Realms, how could he never hear of it himself.