Yang Ruofeng was a little confused, how could these Diao people dare to show the butcher knife to the Monkey King, are they impatient?

After a little thought, I figured out what went wrong, and it was the performance and personality that did not match.

After settling his mind, he bared his teeth, and the flesh on his face was squeezed together, almost scaring a crying child, and he raised the black iron rod, and after drawing a horizontal line in front of him, the black iron rod rose from the ground and fell from the sky, and the earth trembled, and half of it was inserted into the earth.

The blackiron rod trembled and hummed.

Yang Ruofeng clasped his hands together and said a Buddha name: "Amitabha, your grandfather Sun has already defeated the Buddha in the Buddhist sect, my Buddha is merciful, I don't want to kill again, I am willing to give you a chance to live, so that your grandfather can see your sincerity, live, and if you don't see sincerity, die." Don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

imitated the momentum of Sun Wukong's phantom shadow splitting the mountain with a stick, although it was only one or two points similar, and it could only escape for a moment, but it really scared everyone.

At that moment, everyone had a feeling of suffocation, and the cold hairs all over their bodies exploded, and they felt the breath of death.

A series of actions made everyone hesitate, even the little fairy king hesitated, fighting endlessly is not only a good habit, but it is not a matter of looking for death without knowing the severity.

Yang Ruofeng put his mind at ease and thought: "Xiaoyi, you still want to fight with me, I can't control you?" What good immortal magic weapons, fairy grass spirit fruits, and elixirs do you have, just take them out and offer them respectfully, I won't dislike it.

Lying on the ground, his palms supporting his head, to show that he was not afraid of the sudden action of the crowd. Everyone had no intention of making a move, and began to discuss in a whisper what the sincerity of Monkey King wanted to see.

Someone said: "The Monkey King wants immortal arts, he wants immortals, he wants immortals, and he has eaten countless elixirs from Taishang Laojun, these things on our bodies, he must not look down on them, and the sincerity he said is definitely not these." ”

Someone echoed: "He was angry at the death of the White Crystal Fairy, and he must have wanted to see what we could do to make up for the White Fairy, how to apologize, or how to hold a grand and sincere ceremony for the death of the White Fairy." ”

Yang Ruofeng, who was waiting for the treasure, listened to the conversation of everyone, and the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, why didn't things go according to the script?

I don't want to think about it, he is like a beggar who suddenly became an emperor, and he is still thinking about how to use the imperial power to suppress other beggars and make his income more, and he can't think about it from the perspective of a strong man at all.

In the end, Yang Ruofeng couldn't help it, jumped up, grabbed the dark iron rod on the ground, and roared angrily: "Shut up for me, I need the most valuable treasure on your body as Jingjing's funeral goods, otherwise everyone will die." ”

The golden light flashed in his eyes, like an angry flame rising, and the hearts of everyone who watched it tightened, even Mingyue Gongzi and the others were no exception.

When everyone was silent, Yang Ruofeng gave Wang Liying a "you know" look in order to add a fire, Wang Liying understood, and scolded in her heart, sure enough, it was this bastard, even I was almost deceived, and now I still think about pit people, it's really bold.

There is a good start, and everyone will not hesitate so much for their lives.

Wang Liying tugged at Wang Yinuo's sleeve, whispered something in her ear, and then walked out with the hem of the red skirt and twisted.

Coming to Yang Ruofeng, he took out a piece of red fur and said in a coquettish voice: "Great Sage, the little woman has a piece of red fur inherited from the nine-tailed demon fox of the demon clan in her hand, which is a defensive treasure, and the little woman hopes to use this treasure to make up for her mistakes." ”

Yang Ruofeng put it away without looking at it, and bared his teeth: "You're fine, get out of the way." ”

looked at the crowd, fell on Wang Yinuo, and motioned for Wang Yinuo to come out and offer treasure.

Wang Yinuo hadn't recovered from the shock at this time, but he didn't expect that the Monkey King who hated them was Yang Ruofeng, in order to hold back his bad ideas and pit the pride of the Dongzhou people, which was really bold.

Without hesitation, he walked out and presented a bottle of "Jindan produced by Taishang Laojun, one of the three clears, which can make people have the incorruptible body of King Kong".

In fact, it's just a bottle of poison pill, but throwing bricks to attract jade, of course, you have to throw a more expensive brick, anyway, your own family, know your own affairs, and others will not know what is in the bottle.

Yang Ruofeng gave Wang Yinuo an appreciative look, looked at the crowd again, and gave an encouraging look.

The stratagem worked.

A man walked out without saying a word, lowered his head, held an octagonal bronze mirror with both hands, engraved Tai Chi gossip, and walked respectfully in front of Yang Ruofeng.

said: "Great Sage, I have an artifact imitation of the Demon Mirror, and I am willing to dedicate it to the Great Sage to make up for my own mistakes." ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't like the imitation of the demon mirror a little, but he still put it away, didn't want to say a word, waved his hand impatiently, and motioned for the man to roll aside, but didn't notice that the man's eyes were covered by bowing his head, and when he skimmed the octagonal bronze mirror, a trace of hatred flashed.

The man stood still and did not move, as if he was dissatisfied with being so despised, took out another bronze pot, and said respectfully: "Great Sage, I have a replica of the demon refining pot here, although it cannot slaughter the Buddha and destroy the immortals, it can only be used ten times, and now there is only one left, but the immortal cultivators under the Yuan Ying can be included in the pot and refined into ashes." ”

Yang Ruofeng was overjoyed, this is simply a must-have killer for yin people, patting the man's shoulder, this child is really sensible, and when he was about to take over the imitation demon refining pot, the bronze pot trembled, the lid of the pot flew, and in an instant, the wind surged, and a terrifying suction force appeared, as if to include the sky in it.

Yang Ruofeng, who bore the brunt of the attack, was included in it before he could resist.

And Yang Ruofeng also saw the man's appearance clearly at the moment when he flew into the pot, it was Beihe Sanren who had been killed by him several times. It must be that Beihe Sanren realized his true identity by looking at the imitation of the demon mirror, and waited for him with all his heart.

Unexpectedly, this time it was planted in the hands of Beihe Sanren.

But he didn't accept his fate, whether the imitation of the demon refining pot is really as powerful as Beihe Sanren said, he has to try it to know.

Yang Ruofeng was right, Beihe Sanren was so aware of his identity. If so, admit it, and if not, then call on everyone to attack him.

The reason why he didn't tell Yang Ruofeng's identity to the many immortal cultivators behind him was just because he hated and feared Yang Ruofeng very much, and wanted to kill Yang Ruofeng with his own hands.

I didn't want to waste the soul refining pot on Yang Ruofeng before, just because the hatred and fear for Yang Ruofeng at that time were not so heavy. The reason why it was not used on Bai Jingjing was because he was not sure about refining Bai Jingjing.

But refining Yang Ruofeng's small foundation-building immortal cultivator was still no problem, and now he didn't mind wasting the last chance to use the Soul Refining Pot.

Beihe Sanren held the soul refining pot in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed: "You didn't expect that you would have today!"

A group of people behind him panicked, first of all, Wang Liying, who scolded: "What are you doing?" Monkey King's strength is definitely more than Yuan Ying, and after breaking the pot, he will definitely kill us in anger." Yang Ruofeng's identity was not exposed, and he also clarified his identity as a trust.

The others shouted and scolded: "What are you doing, release the Great Sage quickly, you want to die, we don't want to die." ”

The shouting and scolding was nothing more than this, and the Beihe Sanren became the target of everyone in an instant.

Wang Liying and Wang Yinuo even shot out together, snatching the soul refining pot, Beihe Sanren didn't have a sharp eye, they couldn't recognize the true identities of the two, they only thought that the two were greedy for life and afraid of death.

dodged without a fight, and explained: "I can see the appearance of the Monkey King with a copy of the demon mirror, and the Great Sage is pretended to be by Yang Ruofeng." ”

After saying that, he didn't say anything, just blindly dodged.

After the others heard the word "Yang Ruofeng", they were all stunned, Yang Ruofeng was a unique figure in the limelight on the Trial Mountain, if they came to the canyon, how could they not recognize it?

Could it be that Yang Ruofeng is proficient in the art of change?

Thinking about it, it all makes sense. If the matter is true, there must be a hidden secret, after all, Yang Ruofeng is righteous and Bo Yuntian is very cultivated, how could he be so brazen to deceive their treasures?

Without exception, they all recognized that the Monkey King was changed by Yang Ruofeng.

Beihe Sanren added another fire: "Yang Ruofeng's intentions are sinister, but don't worry, if you enter the Soul Refining Pot, he will turn into a ball of ashes." Although I will lose a treasure, for the sake of all of you, I have no regrets. ”

The sound is like a bell, and the righteousness is thin and cloudy.

Some people are not happy, and they haven't figured out the hidden secret, how can they allow Yang Ruofeng to be killed?

Gongzi Mingyue stepped forward to persuade: "This benevolent brother, the reason why Yang Ruofeng is like this, there may be hidden secrets in it, and I hope to release it." ”

The little fairy king stepped forward: "Let him go, or he will die!" The little fairy king has always been eager to fight with Yang Ruofeng, and when he found Yang Ruofeng at this time, he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Wang Liying and Wang Yinuo stopped and made similar sounds, forcing the Beihe people to release Yang Ruofeng.

Beihe Sanren didn't expect things to develop in this direction, but how could he let Yang Ruofeng out: "I once used this pot to kill a high-level immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage, and even he couldn't survive three breaths, let alone Yang Ruofeng in the foundation building period, he must have turned into ashes at this time." ”

Seeing that the people of Beihe Sanren swore an oath, Mingyue Gongzi sighed, it was really embarrassing that such an amazing and brilliant person died in such a way.

Wang Liying didn't believe it, how could Yang Ruofeng die so easily?

At this moment, after the soul refining pot shook, it exploded, as if there was a pair of fists, bursting the soul refining pot from the inside of the pot.

Yang Ruofeng, who had returned to his true face, fell to the ground intact and glared at the Beihe Sanren. The life and death stick slashed out without hesitation, and Beihe Sanren exclaimed: "How can you still be alive?

The slap in the face came too quickly, which caught him off guard, and he was even more afraid of Yang Ruofeng, so he didn't dare to face Yang Ruofeng directly, so he quickly retreated to dodge, but was knocked to the ground by a stick coming from behind.

Blood flew with a click.

Beihe Sanren's eyes were flustered, and he shouted in disbelief: "I don't believe it, how can you still be alive!"

Yang Ruofeng sneered: "Now that I know that I am yelling, I don't pretend to be dumb?

It was a few more life and death sticks, which discounted the bones of the Beihe scattered people who couldn't avoid them. In the end, with three Taiji diagrams, he drilled into the meridians of Beihe Sanren, wildly destroying his meridians.

Beihesan people were seriously injured and dying, and they were almost abolished.

If the Beihe Sanren were replaced by someone else, Yang Ruofeng would not be so cruel, after all, he was the first to trap the people, but now he is facing the Beihe Sanren.

Especially after entering the Soul Refining Pot, he thought he was going to die, and he didn't know how to break the Soul Refining Pot in the end. Therefore, it is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart if I don't kill the people of Beihesan.

The void of the Four Elephant Array appeared, the Vermilion Bird roared, and the flames raged, drowning the scattered people of the North River.

Beihe Sanren screamed miserably: "Yang Ruofeng, I will definitely kill you." A ball of blood appeared, and the body of Beihe Sanren disappeared. Yang Ruofeng didn't expect that Beihe Sanren would be able to escape at this time, some regrets, but it's nothing, Beihesanren is just a small person, not to be afraid.

As long as the Beihesan people are still alive, sooner or later, they will be able to break their bodies into 10,000 pieces to avenge today's revenge.

Putting away the four elephant arrays, Yang Ruofeng looked at a pair of eyes, a little weak-hearted, thinking about how to face the crisis in front of him.

If you want to trap everyone, you will be recognized, and if you are slightly dissatisfied with the explanation, you may be torn to pieces by the angry people.

At the same time, in some hidden places of the seven peaks of the Trial Mountain, in the independent and vast space, the immortal mountains are even more majestic and tall, undulating for tens of thousands of miles, and there is no edge to see, which is even more shocking.

One by one, the earth-shattering demons opened their eyes and stood in the void, and the demon wind stirred, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The same voice was uttered: "I smell a breath that annoys me." ”

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