Chapter 159: Ten Thousand Years of Enmity and Hatred are empty and gloomy

"It seems that Yang Jian is really dead. ”

It was easy to suppress the violent heartbeat, Yunmo squinted his eyes and stared at Cheng Peng, who was sitting on his side, not knowing what he meant by saying this.

Cheng Peng didn't seem to notice Yunmo's nervous reaction at all, and cast his eyes on the water at the far end, but there was a hint of mockery in his words: "If he is still alive, with this guy's showy surname, he has turned the world upside down in Zhongzhou for so many years, how could he send such a young man like you who seems to know not to understand to come out wearing his armor and weapon." ”

Although I don't know what kind of festival this Tongerlang Zhenjun had in front of him, but after all, Yunmo accepted Yang Jian's inheritance, and he can be regarded as his disciple in the next life, and he has the experience of being brought into Yang Jian's perspective memory, and he has a strong sense of identity with the Heavenly Court God of War, hearing Cheng Peng's somewhat gloating tone after death, he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, and turned his head to "hum".

glanced at him sideways, but Cheng Peng's eyes did not show the slightest happiness: "Just split the mountain to save my mother, after all, he went to beat his uncle, and their own affairs turned upside down." However, he seems to be addicted, when the gods are in the war, why should he, the unknown person on the list, be so serious, even Jiang Ziya didn't take him seriously, and ordered him to be a grain and grass escort officer. In this case, he will divide and divide your food and grass in peace, but he will be a fool of himself, and he will come out again and again to meddle in our affairs, and repeatedly sabotage our plans. In the end, it seems that you are a saint in front of others, but you have ruined the surnames of many Taoist friends!"

The more Cheng Peng spoke, the more excited he became, and his originally calm tone had already been thrown away by him. It seemed that Yunmo was Yang Jian, a pair of eagle eyes flashed with a sharp fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and was very hideous.

Quietly clenched his fists in the mire, Yunmo, whose muscles were already tense, was ready to deal with his sudden attack, and at the same time responded loudly not to be outdone: "The two armies are fighting, each is its master, naturally it is necessary to fight first, and show no mercy. What's more, the true monarch in front of the head doesn't know the cause and effect, and he doesn't know whether he is on the god list, of course, he has to go all out. As for those Taoist friends you died in battle, I can only say that their skills are not as good as others, and if you want to blame it, you will blame it on bad luck and bad vision, and you stood on the wrong team at the beginning!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort exploded in Yunmo's mind, and a red-hot needle pierced and stirred in his brain, the pain that penetrated deep into the cerebral marrow shook Yunmo's eyes, and the pain poured into his whole body along the spine, spreading to every inch of flesh and skin, and the skin and bones of his body couldn't help but tremble, and it took him a long time to recover, panting and paralyzing to the ground.

Even when the waist bone was broken by the giant ice, there was no such severe pain in the heart!

What made him even more shocked was that that cold snort did not come from Cheng Peng's mouth, but with an obvious sonorous golden sound, it was clearly the Absolute Immortal Sword Soul!

After thinking about it, Yun Mo suddenly knew that this old guy was also a veteran of the sect, and when he heard his remarks about vision and standing in line, he was naturally very dissatisfied, so he punished himself.

After apologizing in his heart for a long time, Yunmo was completely helpless about this elusive and eccentric sword soul, and only then did he notice that Cheng Peng had stood up excitedly, and said for a long time in front of him: "...... How can you juniors understand the righteousness between the heroes of our generation? Not to mention ......" He squatted down again, putting his face in front of Yunmo, his eyes flashing with a crazy and painful light: "Do you know that this seat was sent to the god list by Yang Jian's family back then!"

"Uh...... "This is really a murderous revenge, no wonder he is so excited, Yunmo muttered his lips, but did not make a sound.

"What do you want to say?" Cheng Peng, who was a little manic, didn't hear the voice, and asked viciously.

"Uh, I said, what's ...... inside" Yun Mo Bar clicked his mouth and expanded his voice several times: "You stepped on me!"

"Huh?" Cheng Peng didn't expect this juncture, but he said such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and when he looked down, it was not the place where his big feet were stepping, but the mud where Yunmo's body was buried. He took two steps to the side, but somehow he was interrupted by him, and his resentment disappeared without a trace, and he sat down with a heavy butt and laughed.

Yunmo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief because of the withdrawal of the huge sense of oppression in front of him, was seen with mud spots on his face again, and when he heard Cheng Peng's inexplicable laughter, he was more afraid of this moody and dangerous person.

"Yang Jian, Yang Jian!" Cheng Peng suddenly sighed loudly: "Back then, Sun Wukong turned out of the heavenly court, you just wanted to cut off the hope of my demon clan, do you expect that your heir is such an unobtrusive person now! Retribution, retribution!hahahaha~"

Yunmo naturally ignored Cheng Peng's complaints about himself in his words, and instead noticed the information revealed in his words.

"I'm a demon. ”

"Cheng Peng, Peng Cheng. Raising his eyebrows, Yunmo speculated Cheng Peng's race from his name.

It's just that the golden-winged Dapeng King in Erlangshen's memory is blonde and golden-eyed, and his face looks like pale gold, but this Cheng Peng has extremely dark hair, a hint of cyan in his fair complexion, and the eyes in a pair of eagle eyes are also faintly cyan, except for a big eagle hooked nose, but there is no resemblance to the Dapeng Ming King.

Maybe it's a distant relative with impure blood!" Yunmo secretly guessed, but heard Cheng Peng let out a long sigh for some reason, and his expression became quite lonely.

"Oh! I should have expected that. After all, so much time has passed, and he was so seriously injured that he escaped...... After so many years of no news, it must have fallen a long time ago. He glanced at Yunmo: "Before you appeared, I thought that maybe he was too seriously injured and sealed himself up to slowly recover." But when I saw you, I already had a premonition, Yang Jian was only afraid that he was dead, wasn't he?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be a fake sad look, Yunmo had to honestly count the situation when he saw Yang Jian's body jade turned into powder, and then looked at Cheng Peng, who had a complicated face, thought about it and comforted: "Although the true monarch is gone, if the spring has knowledge and sees that the gods are so concerned about him, presumably Jiuquan will not be lonely." ”

"This seat is a fart!" Cheng Peng sneered: "Back then, he was sanctified in the flesh, and this seat could only achieve the way of God, but now the situation has changed, he is in danger of dying, and this seat is immortal." I've been waiting for him all the time!"

"It's just, it's just that this guy is dead! He dares to die like this!" It doesn't seem accurate to use the word rabbit death fox sorrow, but Yunmo did hear a strong sense of pathos from Cheng Peng's voice, the hatred of killing, the depression of being pressed under his feet for many years, but with the complex emotions of his comrades, how can this be so easy to let go?

Not only Yunmo, but Cheng Peng's suddenly high-pitched and wild voice also attracted several heavenly generals, and the impact of the armor came from behind Yunmo in the distance.

Cheng Peng, who had collected his emotions, glanced over there, and suddenly said to Yunmo: "You are all troublemakers in this vein, Yang Erlang was like this back then, and you are the same now." You've caused me a lot of trouble when you came!"