Chapter 292: Lightly slashing Yan Luo in front of the door

The similarity is immeasurable.

In the distance, there was a roar.

He folded his hands behind his back, and a black dragon robe cushioned him coldly.

The face was blue and black, and the two long shackles in the mouth made everyone feel chills all over their bodies.

But all monks.

Zombies are no strangers. On the Rising Sun Continent, ordinary zombies can be said to be not uncommon, on the contrary, there are still many of them, but in this way, there are not many zombies who are also different.

However, the zombie who is the emperor is not ordinary. The most important thing is that the momentum of looking down on the world makes people have to worship.

Look closely at your feet.

A hideous and roaring earth dragon at his feet lifted him slightly.

The Art of Feng Shui –

The people in the venue suddenly thought of this word, and they were particularly attentive to this zombie in imperial robes. Ignore the Holy Communion of Dongyun directly.

"Roar—"

The huge earthen dragon head under his feet roared to the sky, shook his head for a while, and gradually sank into the ground. A qiē seems to have never been seen before, the ground is flat and smooth, perfect as it was at the beginning.

"Who is Yan Luo".

The corpse stepped out, glanced at everyone present with cold eyes, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Shhhh

The people in the venue made the zombie gasp again. Another mad master has appeared.

Yan Luo was depressed.

Today is the second person to look down on him so much.

This made him very faceless, and a gorgeous stepped forward, "A little zombie is so rampant, it should be killed-"

As a corpse, Shinonome.

A faint glance for a week.

In the end, it fell on Yan Luo's face: "Chop, you don't have that ability, besides, tell me to come here, you should be afraid of you? Don't provoke me, otherwise this little mountain gate will no longer exist."

His uncle's.

The people of Lingyin Peak were shocking this country lord who was extremely similar to Dongyun, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, this person was even more crazy, and he ignored it when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

"Talent!"

About Chaoyang looked at Dongyun, and then at the body of the emperor, his face was uncertain.

"You are the Immortal Lord of the Heavenly Mortal Realm?" asked the leader of one of the forces.

Faced with inquiries.

The corpse glanced coldly at the master of this party.

One step forward, only less than three meters away from the other party, looking directly at the other party, the black mist all over the body turned, and when he opened his mouth, he was cold: "If you don't change your name, you can't change your sex, I am the mortal world, the supreme in the world,"

"Your name is Shinonome".

The other door master asked in disbelief.

"Why, my name is Dongyun, you have an opinion." The corpse looked unhappy, full of fighting spirit, and the black demonic qi was turbulent, which shocked the hearts of the people, and everyone present felt a chill in their bodies, as if they were in an adult cold kiln.

The master of this square shook his head.

smiled faintly, and glanced at the Holy Communion with some criticism: "I have no opinion, maybe he has an opinion, and he is also called Dongyun."

Straightforwardly.

Everyone present was straightforward.

There are actually two Dongyun, one is the king of the mortal world, and the other is the peak master of Lingyin Peak, both of them are not too strong, they are still very weak.

Guan Jian is exactly the same, and they are still together.

"What's going on with this low". Huang Qishan frowned. He didn't understand that the possibility was almost zero. It shouldn't have been on these two people.

It's too much of a resemblance

Many people looked at the two people in surprise in the field.

About Chaoyang shook his head, not believing what he saw.

In the face of provocation, the scene must be sufficient.

The corpse had a violent aura, turned around, and looked at Dongyun: "Boy, you are also called Dongyun."

Stunned.

Exactly the same, the same name.

How can people believe that they have nothing to do with it.

And Yan Luo just watched this qiē quietly. There is no intention of participating.

The other quartet is watching the joke.

And the Holy Communion Dongyun stepped out and looked at the corpse: "What madness, my name is Dongyun, what, you have an opinion."

"Kill you—"

A shout.

The corpse erupted.

A pair of corpse claws resemble a pair of demon finders.

and slaughtered the Holy Communion.

"My day—"

A monk said to himself in a foul voice, he was so shocked, he was exactly the same person, the same name, the two were going to fight, and they were both crazy to the limit.

"Kill—"

The Holy Body's face was solemn, and the anti-punishment sword in his hand was not there, and a pair of holy fists slammed away with the corpse.

The speed is extremely fast, and the murderous spirit is coming.

It can be said that the people present, Shouquan never thought that the two would pinch up, and they would pinch so fast.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang.

As soon as the two looked at each other, they separated, although in the eyes of others, they were two, but Dongyun himself knew that this was his own fight. The goal is to convince people that they are two people, not one person.

Both of them stood with their hands in their hands, looking at each other quietly with suspicious expressions.

"The two of you are both on the road, don't be like this, I think forget it!" When everyone was surprised, Yue Chaoyang stepped forward, stopped between the two, and said to Dongyun and the corpse.

Okay, okay, what Shinonome is waiting for is such a person to admonish, so that he can find an excuse to separate.

But his expression was unrelenting, and he shouted loudly: "No, I have to kill this demon, and return my monk to the world, he has demonic energy, and he will definitely be a demon."

"I'm afraid of you, if I want to fight, I will fight, what are you talking about". The corpse raised his eyebrows, his face was hideous, and there was a chill in his mouth, so he looked at Dongyun, and he had the intention of killing again.

The scene is strange and strange.

Almost everyone present was thinking about whether these two people had any connection, but as soon as they met, they fought together. To be sure, they are not very familiar.

But—

It's the same name, it's the same look.

This has to be reminiscent.

For a long time, Huang Qishan stood up and arched his hand at Dongyun's corpse: "This fellow Daoist, you are really the lord of the Immortal Country?"

He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, Dongyun was the lord of the Immortal Kingdom, okay! So I'd like to check it out.

"Yes, immortality was built by me, the reins of the world, it is not the imperial land, you are from Lingyin Peak, right? The corpse is angry. There is arrogance in the words.

"Welcome"

In the face of the other party's arrogance, Huang Qishan just hugged his hand and said a word of welcome, and then the curtain fell. But there was more joy in my heart.

Only then did the corpse turn around.

looked at Yan Luo, "Yan Luo, you let me come to Yanmen, don't tell me, just meet with this little monk!"

Really crazy.

At the scene, everyone saw that this zombie not only looked similar to the Holy Body, but also had the same personality.

"Hmph-"

Yan Luo snorted coldly.

Then with a flick of his sleeves, he turned around, and a faint word came from his mouth: "Enter the sect-"

It's a drop in the body.

It's not that he doesn't have a low son, it's not that he doesn't have a temper, Guan Jian is that this is not the time to argue.

The corpse carried his hand, and with a wave of the dragon robe in his hand, he walked towards the Yanmen. When he walked to Dongyun's side, his face turned cold, and a sentence collapsed: "He will kill you one day."

"Anytime".

In the face of the corpse's provocation, the Eucharist's face was pale.

But that bland sentence is full of strength.

Huangqishan and Dongyun took more than 30 disciples and entered the Yanmen.

When passing through the gate of Yanmen, he glanced at the mountain gate of this head, and took a very peculiar look.

There are several special places in the Yanmen that make him wary.

One is the Killer Hall, the other is the Killer King, and the other is the Human Head Mountain Gate of this Yanmen.

These three things and things made him unable to let go for a long time.

He didn't know if there was a special mechanism or anything in the human head gate of this Yan Gate, but there was nowhere to hide under this human head gate.

In the middle of the flame gate.

In a large hall.

The forces of the seven parties gathered.

It's special.

The Lord of the Mortal World, this is the first time to enter the power of this cultivator.

And in the middle of the main hall.

But there are only five true honors.

In other words, except for the spiritual invisibility represented by Dongyun, the immortal kingdom in the mortal world, and the other five forces are all in the right position.

And the spiritual invisibility represented by Dongyun, and the corpse body in the mortal world, there is no place.

"Forgive me, there are no more chairs in the door." As soon as he took his seat, Yan Luo was very direct, meaning, a few of you are standing.

Huang Qishan took his disciples to stay in the retreat room prepared by Yanmen. As the representative, Dongyun came to the Yanmen Hall where the seven forces were deliberating.

There was no seat for the corpse either.

The face is very unhappy.

However, he did not go crazy, but with a wave of his hand, a dragon chair fell, and with a flick of the dragon robe, he sat down steadily.

Look at the Eucharist.

"Although we are enemies, but, for the sake of those who look the same and have the same name, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, and we will add you to one. ”

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, another dragon chair fell.

Brilliant, high-end.

In the field, all of a sudden, the lords of the five forces turned green, and they wanted to hit each other, but they didn't want to do the other way around, and they seemed to be petty.

They all looked unhappy.

"Today, this gathering is a grand event for the top forces of my first generation, the younger generation, there must always be a few geniuses, so there will be the strongest competition of the younger generation of disciples this time." Yan Luo didn't say too much, but looked at everyone with the posture that Lao Tzu is the boss.

"What do your great events have to do with me?" The corpse stood up and looked at Yan Luo with an unhappy expression. This is stirring up trouble, obviously, trying to make Yan Luo go crazy.

It's not that he's crazy.

It's worried that this Yan Luo is playing some special tricks.

After all, Lingyin Peak didn't know what to do.

There was an accident in his calculations, the lord of these five forces actually did not attack Lingyin Peak, this should not be.

In the face of provocations.

Yan Luo waved his hand impatiently: "Come on, take Dongyun out."

Suddenly, a few disciples of Yanmen who looked like monks came in and bowed their hands to the corpse very politely.

In the field.

There are only outsiders who are unique to Shinonome.

These five forces are all wearing a pair of pants, to put it bluntly, this is acting, but--now there is no need to act, why? Because the master of the three halls has not yet arrived.

Hereunto.

Yan Luo's face turned, and he looked at Dongyun fiercely: "Boy, don't be embarrassed, surrender in a word."

Sure enough, it's coming.

Dongyun knew that once he lost the support of his backing, he would have to face this wolf-like Yanluo.

"Surrender, what surrender".

Dongyun pretended to be surprised, and sat on the dragon chair in such a grand manner, looking at Yan Luo in the field and the forces of the four directions.

"Let's be honest! Once you enter the Yanmen, don't go, even if you have two brushes, that's not enough to see." Yan Luo's expression was arrogant and arrogant.

Dongyun smiled faintly.

Then he stood up and looked at the few people in the room.

Then he shouted coldly: "Could it be that you Quartet forces, looking at this Yanmen master like this, bullying the weak with the strong, and bullying me with the master of one side, deceiving me as a small spiritual cultivator?"

fair

It's as if Shinonome is here to find fairness.

In the face of Shinonome's words of help.

All four laughed.

"Hahaha, do you think that you have come in and still want to leave? Do you think that you Lingyin Peak, there is still a need to save zài?"