Chapter 1749: Decisive

In the palace of Jiuyang, Xiao Yun came to the door.
Yang's son is high above him and he is unwilling to reconcile.
At this time, many disciples in the Jiuyang Holy Palace are watching this all from a distance.
"This Xiao Yun dared to come to commit my Jiuyang Holy Palace. Does he really think he can sweep the world?" Someone hummed.
"Oh, maybe Xiao Yun is very strong and has a strong background, but is Jiuyang Holy Palace comparable to ordinary people?" Someone sneered.
"Yes, once my Jiuyang ancestors came out, they can melt the heavens and the earth, and the gods will be afraid, not to mention a child in the future?
The people of Jiuyang Holy Palace are full of confidence.
You know, just a few days ago, they felt the power of that ancestral array!
"The younger generation of Gu Mingshi hasn't come yet. Does Xiao Yun think he can fight with me at Jiuyang Holy Palace?"
"It's arrogant!"
Moreover, some of them also knew that the Great Emperor Spirit came from Ming Ziyu.
Now Ming Ziyu does not seem to be here, so what does Xiao Yun rely on?
Talks of all ethnic groups came out.
In this regard, Xiao Yun turned a blind eye.
At this moment his eyes were cold and embarrassing.
"I would like to say one more thing, hand over people, otherwise, Xiao Yunding will break up the mountains and rivers and let the blood flow to you."
A deep voice sounded, shaking in all directions.
This voice is full of supreme coercion, which contains a strong sense of killing.
Looking at this, it seems that if the Jiuyang Holy Palace is not handed over, this young man called Xiao Yun will really make the world of Jiuyang Holy Palace discolored and the mountains and rivers stained with blood!
Xiao Yun was so aggressive that many people in the Jiuyang Holy Palace were trembling.
"Well, where is he when I am Jiuyang Holy Palace?" Someone snorted, feeling that the supreme majesty of Jiuyang Holy Palace was provoked.
Since ancient times, how many people dare to be so arrogant inside the Jiuyang Holy Palace?
Even the gods dare not do this.
But now the young man is so shouting.
Moreover, beside Xiao Yun, no son was found.
With these children in the future, can they compete with the gods of Jiuyang Holy Palace?
"It's a joke," many people hummed.
At this time the strong men of the Jiuyang Holy Palace were dispatched.
They are all watching.
Only some people who are looking for opportunities are not here.
Like Chu Yunfei!
Xiao Yun's arrogant appearance also made those godsons dissatisfied.
Jiuyang Holy Palace has a total of 16 seals of the gods, and has now been born.
The two people headed by them are Yang Hao and Yang Kun.
"Good breath, so, I wait to see what you are capable of being a man of the world." Yang Kun's eyes condensed, Shen said.
"Person, right here, see if you have the ability to save."
After speaking, he moved a lot, a tripod emerged.
A woman flashed out in the tripod.
This woman is Yan Shifei.
Only when this big move of Yang Kun was seen, Yan Shifei appeared on a suspended platform in the distance.
At his sign, two quasi-gods looked after Yan Shifei in the distance.
In addition, Yang Hao was also a big move, and Mo Zhengyang and Gui Wuzhe also appeared.
Similarly, they were detained on a suspended platform in the distance.
Mo Zhengyang was extremely indifferent at this time.
These days, he was smelted by Nayang Hao with the fire of Shenyang, making him physically and mentally exhausted.
It is also that he has a Tianyang deity, otherwise he would not be able to hold on any longer.
The ghost martial artist was already dying at this time, and he was going to be ridiculed at any time.
Beside, Yan Shifei was bound by Jiuyang Divine Pattern, she could not speak at all.
When she was first filmed, she was worried and wondered what the Son of God was going to do.
Even long ago, she wanted to kill herself.
It's a pity that her soul is bound and she can't help herself.
It made her feel hopeless and helpless.
However, at this moment, Yan Shifei's eyes moved and she looked around, and immediately discovered that the situation was wrong.
Although her primordial spirit was bound, she could feel it.
Those voices also fell in my ears.
"Xiao Yun is here?" After hearing the familiar name, Yan Shifei's heart trembled, she felt inexplicably excited.
Tears left unconsciously in the corner of her eyes.
It's just that they are too far together, and the power of her primordial spirit is restrained, making it impossible to sense Xiao Yun's figure.
This makes Yan Shifei somewhat regretful.
But she was also very satisfied at this time.
At least this young man is here.
At least she had a chance to meet the young man again.
"Is he just able to cope with the people of Jiuyang Holy Palace?" In addition to her excitement, Yan Shifei was extremely worried.
"Shi Fei!" In the distance, when Yan Shifei was photographed, Xiao Yun's eyes condensed and her heart moved, but after seeing the woman bound by divine power, there was a cold light shining in his eyes. It was his beloved woman, but at this time he was imprisoned, like a prisoner under the ranks, life and death are not under his control.
A strong murderous spirit permeated.
"If anyone dares to touch my Xiao Yun's woman, I will let the blood of Jiuyang Holy Palace bleed into a river!" The almost violent words spit out from Xiao Yun's mouth.
Immediately, he strode forward.
"It's OK to let them go, otherwise some of you will bleed for this."
Xiao Yun whispered to Yang Hao and others.
The discourse was full of doubt.
This is threatening the Son of God.
If you don't let people go, then you may fall in love here.
This is by no means a threat!
Is really going to do it!
Xiao Yun expressed his determination!
Such words are not arrogant.
How many people in the world dare to say so at the Jiuyang Holy Palace?
"Large words!" Behind Yang Hao, the disciple of the Jiuyang Holy Palace hummed.
"This Xiao Yun is actually so tyrannical?" Yang Lingtian frowned, his eyes dignified.
He has also counted on the power of Xiao Yun.
In his impression, this young man should be very calm and unequivocal.
Now he dares to say so, maybe there is something to rely on.
But he couldn't figure it out. What can Xiao Yun rely on?
"Is the Emperor spiritual?" Yang Lingtian looked suspiciously, but at this time did not see Ming Ziyu.
"The arrogant guy, let me teach you and let you know what the world is like in the eyes of my god, but sir."
Behind Yang Hao, a son strolled out.
Yang Hao and others were silent.
They also want to see what the young man can do.
However, at the same time, he pulled both hands.
The seal of God condenses.
"Introduce the power of Jiuyang!" Yang Hao shot, spurring the sealed Jiuyang force.
Suddenly, the divine power in the Jiuyang Holy Palace soared into the sky, and the nine rounds of Shenyang emerged.
Although he is very confident.
But also had to guard at this time.
After all, this Xiao Yun is not a casual person.
If there is Jiuyang, he will be invincible.
Hum!
The void of Jiuyang Holy Palace, Jiuyang emerged, forming a large array.
The divine pattern squirmed and fell down, blocking the world.
At the same time, the son strolled towards Xiao Yun.
Yang Hao and others left him alone, and did not mean to immediately urge the Jiuyang ancestors to deal with Xiao Yun.
Looking at this, it looks like there is an ancestor, and everything is in control.
He is not afraid of Xiao Yun's departure.
The son strolled, with Jiuyang evolving behind him.
This person obviously also has the Jiuyang Eucharist.
Of course, even the Jiuyang Eucharist has strengths and weaknesses.
Some people just barely unite Jiuyang.
For example, Yang Lingtian is worse than Jiuyang, who is concentrated by Yangdingtian.
But these gods are different.
They are all the most prominent beings in ancient times.
Among them is the Son of the King of God. The power of the Nine Yangs is not only pure, but also contains Shinto power.
This son of the is named Yang Yang, and is also the son of the King of God.
At this moment, as he strolled, the blood behind him was soaring, and Shenyang condensed and ascended into the air.
Buzz!
The air trembled, Jiuyang evolved, suspended above his head.
Each round of Shenyang contains horrific power, among which there is divine power flowing, and there is a great potential to burn the heavens and the earth.
call!
The impotence strode forward, and the mighty power of Shenyang swept across Xiao Yun like a stormy wave.
That momentum, even the people behind Xiao Yun felt frightened, and quickly backed away.
"Strength is weaker? Lao Tzu has no time to discuss with you." Seeing the impotence strolling, Xiao Yun snorted coldly.
At this point he was here to save people, and he could not delay for a moment.
Because every delay, Yan Shifei may be ridiculed at any time.
So, does he have a leisurely relationship with this impotence?
What would happen if Yan Shifei was shot by others during their discussion?
Does Xiao Yun gamble with Yan Shifei's life?
and so……
Xiao Yun ignored the impotence at all.
All he could see was his palm.
Siyuan Bow appeared in his hand.
At the same time, the Tower of Devourer evolved.
The tower appeared in the air, but it was to protect Yan Shiyan and others as much as possible.
This is to protect them.
After all this was done, Xiao Yun strode forward.
He sat down on the horse with his right arm raised, and Siyuan Qi was injected into Siyuan's bow.
Then the bowstring began to pull.
Hum!
When Siyuan bow pulled, a avenue-like buzzing sounded immediately.
At the same time, the immense power of the majesty resounded in all directions.
This majesty shook away, so that everyone in the vicinity was trembling and a little lost.
"Phantom Worm!" Taking advantage of this, Phantom Worm swept out of Xiao Yun's knowledge.
This phantom has the power to penetrate the void.
It pierced through the void and immediately hurried forward to rescue Yan Shifei.
At this time, Xiao Yun's bowstring pulled, attracting the attention of all disciples in the Jiuyang Holy Palace.
"It's the bow!" When the bow pulled, someone exclaimed immediately.
Because Xiao Yun had used this to kill Jie.
However, the momentum of Siyuan Bow has obviously become stronger this time.
First of all, after entering the condemned land of Xiao Yun, Siyuan Gong has recovered his vitality.
Secondly, Xiao Yun also successfully set foot in the paranormal state.
As a result, his strength skyrocketed, and the power of the initial source bow was naturally incomparable.
"What kind of soldier is this?" When Siyuan bow was pulled away, the imperial face of the imprisoned suddenly changed.
"It's amazing, it actually surpassed the king soldier!" Yang Hao and Yang Kun in the distance also changed their colors.
call out!
At this moment, Siyuan's bow was pulled away, and the arrow flickered, shooting directly at the impotence ahead.
Siyuan Bow was too fast, pierced through the void, and instantly appeared next to Yang Yang.
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Impotence felt his breath suffocated.
The mighty divine power is like the power of the avenue, making people tremble with soul, can not help but give birth to worship.
"God King Soldier!" In horror, he quickly summoned the King King Soldier with a palm of his hand.
However, his God King soldier flashed away, but he was directly away.
This soldier did not defend his enemy and fled directly.
"No ..." This situation made Yang Yang startled and panic appeared in his eyes.
He suddenly exclaimed.
call out!
Just as he exclaimed aloud, the arrow of Siyuan flickered and appeared before his eyes. Mobile users please visit mobile website