Chapter 335: Stormy Waves

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I saw that Niu Erlang's face suddenly began to change between red and white again, and finally stayed in red, and then a white light flew into the air, and Niu Erlang flew to the white light when he stomped on one foot, and his body was like lightning.

Hearing the sound of "boom", a burst of fireworks was scattered in the air, and Niu Erlang stood in the air with his fists clenched.

Yang Zongheng's heart was a little abrupt, this must be one of the parties burping.

But I don't know if it's Niu Erlang or a cultivator.

Niu Erlang completely had the upper hand in the battle between the two, and there was no reason to suddenly rise up and destroy the cultivator, seeing that the thing in the air used spells so purely, eighty percent of the cultivators didn't run away.

It seems that today is really going to fold here, Yang Zongheng is very negative in his heart.

I saw Niu Erlang fall on the grass, first walked to the old scalper, stroked and turned his head, with a sad face.

"Niu Erlang?" Yang Zongheng didn't believe his eyes.

Niu Erlang raised his head and glanced at Yang Zongheng, and smiled miserably.

If Yang Zongheng hadn't been injured, he would have jumped up immediately, but he didn't expect Niu Erlang to kill the cultivator, this is too bloody.

But then again, fortunately it's dog blood, otherwise wouldn't your own life be over?

"How did you kill the cultivator's great god?" Yang Zongheng couldn't help but ask.

Niu Erlang stroked the old scalper's head and said: "I don't know, I felt like I was going to die, and suddenly heard the cry of the old scalper, thinking that if I died, the old scalper would naturally not survive, at this time, I don't know where a force came from made me choke the bad man's neck at once, and then we scuffled together, he only took a few punches from me and couldn't stand it to run, I was in a hurry and somehow flew into the sky, as if I would fly before." ”

Yang Zongheng looked at Niu Erlang, who was already super god at this time, his face was still honest, but his mouth was obviously much neater, and he couldn't help but sigh a little, this person's fate is really hard to say.

"Then can you be sure that the cultivator is dead?"

Although Yang Zongheng saw the fireworks in the sky, he still wanted to be sure, after all, Niu Erlang's strength seemed to be stronger than himself now.

Niu Erlang glanced at Yang Zongheng and shook his head.

"No?" Yang Zongheng couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart ached.

"I slapped it over, and the light faded a little, and I caught some of it, but I felt that he wasn't dead yet. ”

Yang Zongheng involuntarily looked at Niu Erlang's palm, and saw Niu Erlang's dustpan-like palm gently caressing the old scalper's head, which was nothing special.

At this moment, the old ox, who was dying, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a chicken's blood, and then ran towards the cliff.

Old scalper, can't think of jumping off a cliff to commit suicide?

Yang Zongheng looked stunned, but Niu Erlang had already pressed the old scalper to the ground with an arrow step.

"Moo"

The old scalper suddenly let out a long roar, and intuitively shook the mountain, breaking through the earth, and shaking several people of the Three Corpse Sect into shape at once.

Combined with Niu Erlang's words just now, Yang Zongheng suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

"Niu Erlang, the old scalper is a cultivator, you must hold him down. Yang Zongheng shouted.

The cultivator's Yuan Shen could not be separated from the body for a long time, and was split by Niu Erlang's palm, his strength was weaker, and he needed to find the body to gather his spirit, but how could he be firmly held by Niu Erlang, and finally had to temporarily tie the body of the old scalper, one can help him concentrate, and the other can make them relax their vigilance, as long as they have the opportunity to escape immediately, just now he heard Yang Zongheng discussing himself, afraid that Yang Zongheng would think that he would enter the body of the old scalper, so he wanted to risk leaving, but he didn't expect Niu Erlang to be more fierce than he thought, and directly pressed him to the ground。

Now seventy percent of the cultivator's strength is on Niu Erlang, even if he fights with brute force, he can't do it, he can only be pressed to the ground by Niu Erlang and panting heavily.

Yang Zongheng sat in the distance and laughed "hahaha", he never thought that a god who wanted to compete with the heavenly prince would be willing to succumb to the old scalper.

The cultivator is indeed a character.

After Niu Erlang knew that the old scalper was a cultivator, he knew that the old scalper must have been killed by this cultivator, so he immediately changed his kindness to the old scalper, and immediately punched and kicked the old scalper.

It didn't take long for him to stand honestly in front of Niu Erlang, as if he was originally his brute.

Yang Zongheng sighed twice, he overestimated the backbone of a cultivator and underestimated his ability to endure humiliation.

Although this scalper was calm for a while, just by looking at the cunning eyes, he knew that he didn't know what bad water he was holding.

"You want to keep him?" Yang Zongheng asked tentatively.

Niu Erlang nodded, he had a special affection for the cow, even if the cow had been occupied by the previous enemy.

Yang Zongheng was noncommittal about Niu Erlang's decision, but he still respected Niu Erlang's decision in the end, after all, now the reviser is not the first, Tianzun Mountain is.

The flying rainbow under the Milky Way in the sky has long since disappeared, which means that the guests have already arrived at Tianzun Mountain.

As Yang Zongheng thought, the Tianzun Mountain resolution platform at this time was really crowded, after all, there were not many people who dared to challenge Tianzun Mountain.

I saw Hai Bo standing on the resolution platform and talking happily with the Great Elder, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of fighting.

But discerning people know that this is their last intention of kindness, and it is also to leave a way back for their own family.

Although the Sea Clan is strong, they dare not challenge Tianzun Mountain after thousands of years, which shows that no matter how strong they are, they are relative.

Although Tianzun Mountain fell into a catastrophe that has not been encountered in a thousand years at this time, it was only with its previous background that it was difficult for others to match.

In order to be too hurt and angry, the two sides agreed to compete in three games, as long as the Sea Clan wins two games, Tianzun Mountain will open its door for a hundred years, clean the Tianzun Hall to welcome the entire Sea Clan into Tianzun Mountain, and all of them will live in seclusion.

If the Sea Clan loses, the Sea Clan's giant whale manor will sink to the bottom of the sea and will no longer appear within thousands of miles on land, which means that the Sea Clan will only be able to eat fish in the sea.

Hearing these conditions, everyone couldn't help but talk about it, but it was useless, at this time, the Sea Clan had already eaten the scales, and they were determined to challenge Tianzun Mountain, for thousands of years, how could they miss such an opportunity.

For others, the protagonists are only Tianzun Mountain and the Sea Clan, and everyone else is watching the excitement, and by the way, they will witness the end, and the others will not bother to care, and they can't care about it.

Hai Bo and the Great Elder each returned to their camps, the smile on their faces suddenly disappeared, and then the entire dissolution platform spread with a fierce murderous aura.

At this point, no language is as convincing as strength.

"Elder Feng, it's up to you. Haber whispered with a sinking face.

An old man with a wrinkled face slowly walked out of the crowd of the Sea Clan, and said with a sigh: "I've been waiting for a thousand years, and I've finally arrived." ”

After that, his figure flashed, and he stood in the center of the platform, only to see the yellow clouds rolling in the air, covering the sky and the sun, this kind of scene was no longer something that an ordinary mage could achieve.

Seeing those secular princes and emperors were terrified.

"The wind and clouds are broken, please teach the master of Tianzun Mountain. Although his words were modest, his contemptuous face was like a sharp blade slashing at the heart of the Heavenly Venerable Mountain Master.