"I don't care who you are. However, I must tell you that the affairs of the Langya Mansion should be handled by us in Langya Blessed Land! Everyone else is not qualified to interfere!"

"Since you are so sure, it is better to report your name first! You will not even dare to say your name!"

"I am Jin Fushu, the 1332nd generation disciple of Langya Blessed Land, and I have seen the teaching. ”

"I don't know. But I see you're upset. ”

"Langya Wangfu is the lower courtyard of our Langya blessed land......"

Hu Yang shook his head and said disdainfully: "Then it's really time for you to come!"

Jin Fushu also said coldly: "So, this is our internal affairs of Langya Blessed Land, and it has nothing to do with other people. ”

Hu Yang smiled and said casually: "What if I have to take care of it!"

Jin Fushu said without thinking: "That's against our Langya blessed land." ”

The cultivators around them all looked at each other secretly, and they all shook their heads regretfully, feeling that there was no good show to watch.

It is impossible for Populus euphratica to offend the entire blessed land of Langya! This is simply impossible!

Perhaps Hu Yang has the courage and the ability to offend the Immortal Heavenly Sect.

However, he absolutely has no guts and no ability to offend Langya Blessed Land!

After all, a force like the Seventy-Two Cave Heavens and the Thirty-six Blessed Lands was definitely not comparable to the Immortal Heaven Sect. They are too advanced.

Even if the Light Temples of all the planes were on it together, there was no way to defeat any of the Cave Heavens or Blessed Lands.

On the contrary, any cave or blessed land has the ability to destroy the Temple of Light.

As long as the poplar is not a fool, it will not easily hit a stone with an egg.

After all, he was just an independent inspector of the Temple of Light.

However, Populus euphratica did not go as they thought.

"What if I have to investigate the truth of the case?"

"If you insist on interfering, we'll have to ask you to stop. ”

"Do you have that ability?"

"We may not have one. However, our master ......"

As Jin Fushu spoke, in the void, a suave old Confucian appeared with a proud face.

His Star Soul level is level forty-nine, and he is a martial god who has just started. However, for the cultivators present, he was definitely an unattainable existence. After all, he is a true martial god!

There were so many cultivators around, and those who were able to witness the arrival of the Martial God could probably be counted in two palms. But, today, they all saw it.

Some cultivators with weak skills had already clearly felt the coercion of the Martial God, and couldn't help but kneel down and bow down.

Even some cultivators with strong skills involuntarily fell to their knees.

In front of a martial god, there is absolutely no harm in being humble.

As for the other cultivators, they basically didn't dare to make eye contact with the Martial God, so as not to be misunderstood.

Even the two brothers, Zhen Ping and Zhen Buping, were very respectful in front of the martial god.

Only Populus euphratica was dismissive of the appearance of the Martial God.

Valkyrie is a fart!

He wasn't even afraid of true immortals!

"Who are you?" Hu Yang stared at the martial god with unkind eyes.

"He is our master, the Martial God of Hundred Battles!" Jin Fushu replied first.

"I'm asking his name!What bullshit god of war!" Hu Yang made no secret of his contempt.

The surrounding cultivators immediately perked up, feeling that the good show was going to continue again.

I thought the show was over, but I didn't expect it......

This independent inspector of the Temple of Light is indeed a bull fork.

It's bullshit to despise a genuine martial god in front of so many people, and you can't do it if you want to be lively!

I'm afraid that no matter how good this martial god's temper is, he can't tolerate others despising him so much!

Sure enough, the old Confucian student's expression sank and he almost had a seizure.

"You're looking for death!"

Jin Fushu immediately went berserk.

He is a proud disciple of the elderly Confucian student, how can he watch his master be humiliated?

In the midst of lightning and fire, he had already drawn his long sword and stabbed Populus euphratica.

In a fit of rage, of course he wouldn't have the slightest hand, and he didn't even want his own defense.

This is tantamount to concentrating all the Yuan Energy on the tip of the sword, making a desperate bet.

Of course, he wanted to take a gamble and kill with one blow.

It's a pity, where would Hu Yang put a peak martial saint in his eyes?

"Hades Buddha Vajra Spiral Forbidden Canon!"

"The Great Wilderness Sun Burning Sea Gong!"

Populus euphratica's counterattack was very direct and violent.

Since Jin Fushu's shot was not merciless, his counterattack was of course merciless.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Jin Fushu's long sword was broken violently.

Immediately, his body flew out as if it were a ruin.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, after Jin Fushu's body flew out, he smashed it directly towards his master.

Seeing that his disciple couldn't even take a move from Hu Yang. The old Confucian called the Hundred Battles Martial God's face was even more ugly. He immediately waved his hand and tried to catch Jin Fushu. However, before he could make a move, Jin Fushu had already smashed into his body and knocked him down directly.

"Huh, won't you?"

"Oh my God! Hundred Battles Martial God ......"

"Am I dazzled? Am I actually the Martial God being knocked down?"

The surrounding cultivators suddenly exclaimed. The disciples of Langya Blessed Land were even more stunned, feeling that their minds were blank.

No one can figure out why the first person to fall is actually the Hundred Battles Martial God from the blessed land of Langya?

You know, he's a veritable martial god!

Junior Martial Emperor easily defeated the sub-gods?

How do you look at it and how do you feel awkward......

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

The strange thing is that Jin Fushu, who is obviously the target of the attack, has nothing to do with himself.

He was obviously directly hit by Populus Hu, but he didn't seem to have any injuries at all, and he was still alive. Even, he felt that after he was hit, it seemed that his body was more flexible?

It's a pity that Jin Fushu himself is fine, his master, the dignified Hundred Battles Martial God, seems to have passed out in a coma, and he can't speak at all.

No matter how Jin Fushu shouted, how he pinched people, and how he pressed the acupoint in the middle of the body, the Hundred Battles Martial God just didn't wake up.

At this time, the other disciples of Langya Blessed Land also came back to their senses and hurriedly rushed up.

They screamed desperately, pinched desperately, and pressed all kinds of acupuncture points desperately......

They desperately instilled Yuan Energy in their masters and instilled various elixirs......

However, unfortunately, it seems that the Hundred Battles Martial God has fallen asleep forever and has never woken up.

His star soul is intact, his meridians are also intact, and his body is actually nothing like it.

The same goes for his Yuan Energy. In his meridians, there are obviously normal yuan energy fluctuations. All kinds of functions of his body are normal. It's like a person who is asleep.

Everyone knew that Hu Yang must have done something to cause such a strange situation in the Hundred Battles Martial God. However, what kind of demon magic did Hu Yang perform to cause a genuine martial god to fail so miserably, they couldn't figure it out. The only thing they can do is to be extremely suspicious of Populus euphratica.