Chapter 77: I have a sign, but I can call it Jiutian Shenlei

Ye Chen's words made everyone stunned.
Wei Dong frowned, and said secretly in his heart, "Can't this kid rely on him?"
The purpose of his holding this banquet was nothing more than two reasons. One was to use the Qingyang Taoist Chief to make an appearance in front of many big men in Tiannan, and the other was to get back the Tianyuan pen for the Qingyang Taoist Chief.
It stands to reason that after seeing the measures of Qingyang Dao, Ye Chen should take the initiative to concede and then surrender Tianyuanbi obediently, who would have thought that the other party had come to such a sentence.
The smiles on the other people's faces closed up, their faces became a little serious, staring at Ye Chen.
Is the other person really an expert?
Only Gu Sanye and Gu Yingying trembled in their hearts and didn't know what to do. After all, after seeing Qingyang's methods, they didn't have much confidence in Ye Chen.
In the face of Ye Chen's questioning, the Minister of Qingyang only smiled coldly when he was bluffing: "If you are willing to surrender Master Xiao's relics, I may let you go.
This is his ultimate purpose.
"Master Xiao's relic was bought by me. Why should I give it to you?" The smile on Ye Chen's face continued.
Qingyang Road smiled angrily: "Okay, since you don't want to surrender and don't give in, then stand up and fight with me."
"Yes, in the eyes of everyone, don't think that with the help of the third old man to support you, you can ignore the rules of the feast of the master!" Wei Dong's sentence completely set Ye Chen on the fire and grilled it.
The words came out.
Gu Sanye's face changed, and he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen and opened his mouth: "Master Ye ..."
"Anyway!"
Ye Chen smiled, stood up and walked back to the head of Qingyang Road step by step, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I also want to see what you call the Maoshan technique."
"Okay, this is what you asked for."
The head of Qingyang Road took a deep breath and picked up the scarecrow on the ground again, with two more silver needles in his hands.
Seeing this, there was a thick dread in the faces of the people present.
Mayor Qingyang is about to perform Maoshan technique.
The money master who just vacated just now was subdued by it and couldn't move at all.
Master Qian himself turned pale.
Gu Yingying clenched her fists, her face was firm, and she secretly made preparations for Master Ye to admit defeat if he could not.
"I don't know if you live or die."
Wei Dong sneered.
As before, Mr. Cheongyang picked up two silver needles and pierced the scarecrow's legs.
But next moment.
The smile on his face froze suddenly.
Because he found the scarecrow's legs as hard as iron, the silver needles couldn't get in at all.
And Ye Chen continued to walk towards him, without any tendency to stop.
Mayor Qingyang stepped up to the scarecrow, but the silver needles were still unable to penetrate.
Perhaps the force was too great, and with a crisp sound, the two silver needles were broken directly.
"This ... how is this possible?" Qingyang Taoist exclaimed incredulously.
Such a means is not disadvantageous, how did he get to Ye Chen without any help.
Seeing Ye Chen getting closer and closer to him, the head of Qingyang Road was a little flustered, and took out two silver needles again and pierced directly into the heart of the scarecrow.
"boom!"
The scarecrow burst instantly.
"puff!"
Qingyang Road sprayed a lot of blood, and the whole person stepped back and forth a few steps, then looked at Ye Chen with a look of horror: "You ... who are you?"
Instead of taking his own puppetry, he also ate himself.
It's not just him.
There was an uproar in an instant.
Qingyang Dao's spell is okay for Ye Chen?
Wei Dong was shocked to stand up from his seat, his face was incredible.
Gu Sanye stayed straight.
Gu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Chen stopped at a distance less than ten centimeters from Qingyang Road, and looked at him with a little disappointment: "This is your proud capital? But that's it!"
He shook his head and returned to his seat.
He is the physical body of Xianzun, the emperor's life style, how can a left-hand side door affect him?
"puff!"
The head of the Qingyang spit blood again.
The audience was dead.
Everyone was so speechless that they thought that the outcome of this gamble was no accident. Who would have thought that something really happened.
"Hahaha, Wei Dong, it looks like you have invited this Qingyang Dao, it is not as good as Master Ye that I have invited." Gu Sanye first responded, and then laughed with satisfaction.
Wei Dong's face turned white immediately.
Ma Zhenbai, Yan Bin and others looked at each other one after another, and they both saw shock from each other's eyes.
It turns out that Master Ye is really a master.
Qingyang Road looked at Ye Chen with a venomous face.
"Boy, you take the old man's things first, and then you bad the old man's image. Today we are endless!"
Ye Chen said faintly: "What? Is it possible that you have no other ability?"
Qingyang Dao stretched out his hand and took out a palm-sized red coffin, lifted the lid of the coffin, and saw a strong overcast wind blowing suddenly inside the red coffin.
The overcast wind covered all the people like a sandstorm. Everyone hit a spirit, only feeling that their souls were freezing and their hairs could not help but stand up.
Qingyangdao long bit his tongue and spit a bite of blood into the coffin, and saw a dark shadow flying out of the coffin.
The black shadow is the size of a baby. It looks like a meat ball, and its face is like a big pie. It is covered with flesh, and two red eyeballs are directly protruding.
"Hehehehe ..."
Black Shadow grinned and smirked, exposing barbed teeth, as if a demon had come to life.
"Ghost ... ghost!"
The people present were immediately taken aback and sat down on the ground with all kinds of ghosts crying, some even running behind their bodyguards.
Ma Zhenbai was trembling all over, stuttering: "This ... this is the practice of raising ghosts? I don't think there is such a thing in reality."
"Yes, this is the little ghost that I have sacrificed for decades. The old man is still the first time to deal with people. You can be considered dead without regret."
Qingyang Dao smiled at Changyin, and then looked at Ye Chen in the crowd, only to see him sitting in place, drinking tea indifferently, and he couldn't help but become angry and shook his fingers.
"Go and swallow his essence."
The dark shadow in the air rolled in the yin wind and hurled at Ye Chen, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty.
"Boy, scream as much as you can, the more you scream, the more my devil likes it." Qingyang Daochang's cold voice
Seeing this, Gu Yingying was so anxious that she almost didn't cry: "Master Ye, hurry, run!"
"It's over!"
"Master Ye, I'm sorry, Gu Gu!"
Gu Sanye closed his eyes in despair, and felt remorse in his heart. If he knew this, he shouldn't have allowed Ye Chen to attend the master's banquet, otherwise this would not have happened.
"Dead, dead, even if you really have a bit of ability, no matter what, we are still Wei's opponents." Wei Dong looked cold.
Ye Chen chuckled: "Run? Why run?"
He lowered his tea cup while laughing and stood up from his chair.
"Dark things, dare to offend Tianwei!"
There was an extra rune in his hand, his lips opened slightly, and he slowly spit out a few words.
"I have a sign, but I can call it Jiutian Shenlei!"
"Where is Babu Thor!"
With his words fall.
The crowd felt only black above their heads, and they couldn't help looking up at the sky subconsciously.
I saw that the sky that had been clear for thousands of miles was dark in the blink of an eye, and a large group of dark thunder clouds condensed above their heads.
"Boom!"
A thunderous loud noise came, and a thunder fell from the sky, with the momentum of destroying the world.
next moment.
Wei Dong, Ma Zhenbai, Yan Bin, Gu Sanye and others saw a scene they would never forget in this life.
I saw the blue bricks on the ground shattered.
The hall is full of thunder.
this moment.
In their eyes, Ye Chen stood with his hands on his feet, thundered on his feet, and thunder light surged all over his body, as if the thunder had come into the world.