Chapter 885: The king is not good at words, only hands

The movement of the Taoist Ci Hang Dao stopped his hands did not exceed Ao Fan's expectations, but was stunned by the interpreter.
At this time, as far as Yuanshi Tianzun, down to the three generations of children, there is no frill, and I don't understand why the Cihangdao people at this time stopped their actions.
At this time, the Taoist Ci Hang saw his sword-holding hands trembling slightly, and his eyes looked dodgy at Huang Long.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort came, and the body of the Ci Hangdao person became stiff at this time, and his pretty face, which was originally pale, became paler.
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in the hands of Taoist Cihang instantly dropped.
It was Yuanshi Tianzun who made this cold snort. As one of the disciples he valued, Yuanshi Tianzun had high hopes for the people of Cihangdao, thinking that the other party could finally get out of love by himself, but now it seems that Still affected.
Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was cold, and with a wave of one hand, a white light rolled towards the people of Cihangdao.
As soon as he was about to wrap the Cihangdao people, Huang Long was about to take a shot at this time, and another ray of light shot over, and hit the white light that Yuanshi Tianzun unfolded fiercely.
It only canceled most of the Shengwei in an instant, and then a beautiful body affected.
"Yuanshi Tianzun, did this palace allow you to do this?"
Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's face became cold, and he looked at the Nuwa Empress, and said with a cold voice, "This is what I teach myself!"
"Why? It's impossible to clean up the door in front of the people of the world? Ci Hang is your explanation and teaching disciples, but at that time the palace sent in."
Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was stagnant, and the Cihangdao person fell to the ground with a trembling body. Huanglong saw this and planned to step forward to support him, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it, but stepped out of the block. Between the Cihangdao people and Yuanshi Tianzun.
At the same time, the sword shadow floated behind Huang Long, but within a short time, it became several long swords, and the direction of the sword tip was Yuanshi Tianzun.
Empress Nuwa glanced at the Taoist Cihang, and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a cold face, and said: "Cihang was saved by the house back then. If it weren’t for the time when the house didn’t have the thoughts of accepting disciples, how could it be you ?"
"If you want to deal with Ci Hang at this time, don't you mean that this palace shouldn't be this person back then?"
After interrogating, the words that Empress Nuwa said at this time actually made Yuanshi Tianzun not know how to refute it, and his face instantly became gloomy.
"The people of Cihangdao didn't care how poor they were in the past, but at this time she is my interpreter.
Yuanshi Tianzun knew that he could not talk about these things with the Nuwa Empress, if he fell into his trap, I was afraid that this matter would never be clear again.
"Ahem, if you follow Yuanshi Tianzun's wishes, you are afraid that you are going to talk to this king about this matter."
A voice sounded, and he saw that Ao Fan waved with one hand, and the table in front of him instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and Ao Fan also slowly stood up at this time.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Huang Long Yaoyao and said, "Huang Long is from my Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
As he spoke, he saw Ao Fan's fingers move and landed on the Cihangdao person who fell soft to the ground, and said, "I'm afraid this person belongs to Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun with a smile, Ao Fan said with a light smile: "Are you sure you want to talk to this king?"
As soon as the voice fell, a dark golden light emerged from Ao Fan's side, and a powerful dragon was released. Everyone looked intently, and it was a magic weapon, the supreme golden hoop used by the Dragon King.
The dark golden light on the stick body, at this moment, the supreme golden hoop rod in Ao Fan’s hand has long lost the appearance of the previous years. At this time, under the flow of dragon power, a golden dragon is still wrapped around the supreme golden hoop rod. .
After a glance towards the interpretation and education, Ao Fan's smile remained undiminished, but it became brighter.
"This king is not good at words and can only do things. Who of you wants to talk to this king?"
Although the words were meant to be heard by the audience, everyone present knew that what Ao Fan said at this time was meant for Yuanshi Tianzun.
I saw that Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ao Fan coldly at this time, clenching his fists, but unexpectedly did not make a move, as if waiting for something.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and then turned back to look at Huang Long and Cihangdao.
Seeing that the Dragon King looked at him, Huang Long bowed and bowed in a salute, but did not straighten up. Ao Fan chuckled at the sight and said, "I can always give this king something new."
As he said, Ao Fan looked at the pale-faced Cihangdao person at this time and sighed helplessly: "What do you think?"
After hearing this, Cihangdao raised his head and glanced at Huang Long, his eyes became confused again, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"That's not the time yet." Ao Fan said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Long's body was shocked, and he was about to speak, but he saw Ao Fan's eyes flashing with cold light and looking at him. Even if Huang Long was already in the Quasi-Holy Realm, facing the pressure of Ao Fan, his body instantly fell. stiff.
"Always trouble this king!"
"Huang Long knows it was wrong." Huang Long said hurriedly, but he wanted to plead, but he didn't know how to speak.
At this time, the saints around seemed to have guessed what Ao Fan was going to do. Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned and said, "Ao Fan! Don't mess around!"
"This king needs you to give advice on what to do?" Ao Fan said coldly.
And the Empress Nuwa in the sky seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Ao Fan and said, "Dragon King, do you want it?"
"If you don't understand, if you don't know how, then think about it."
After Ao Fan finished speaking, he turned his gaze on the person of Cihangdao, and said, "You know this way. It's up to you if you don't walk."
While the Taoist Ci Hang was hesitating, the Western Two Saints, who had never spoken before, stood up at this moment, but the Shengwei on his body was not released.
"Dragon King, this is not right."
Although he knew that the Western Second Saints would stand up at this time, Ao Fan still frowned upon hearing this sentence. He looked back at the Western Second Saints, frowned and said, "Are you trying to anger this king? "
The Taoist Taoist and the prospective Taoist looked at each other, and then they saw the Taoist Taoist approaching and saying, "The Taoist Cihangdao has a relationship with me."
As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan was taken aback, as if he was thinking of something long-lost, this familiar words and routines.
He shook his head and let out a laugh, and then the power of the two saints surged out. At this time, the Master Tongtian and the Supreme Old Monarch stood up together, and the two looked at the Western Second Saint with cold eyes.
Digging the foot of the wall, digging under the eyelids of the saints of his three religions, when I am blind and can't see it? Although this Cihangdao is a disciple of his teachings, but in the end he is also a disciple of his three religions, how can he allow Western teachers to get involved?
Seeing this, Ao Fan couldn't help but smiled. Then he turned his head and looked at the Second Sage of the West and said, "You two will tell you what you just said?"
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