Chapter 1759: Temujun

"Don't kill my father!" Wu Xiang suddenly stopped in front of Wu Jianhong. He faced Chen Yang and said: "All the sins are with me. Back then, strangling the Holy Pilgrimage Sect was my intention, the people I brought. If you want to kill, kill me. What to do with my father!"
This Wu Xiang bravely raised his head at this time.
No matter how wicked he is, he treats his father with sincerity.
The second young master Wu Tian was on the side, but after all, he didn't have the courage. Looking at Wu Xiang, Wu Jianhong burst into tears. He has always been as hard as iron, and is extremely strict with his sons. But at this moment, the softness in his heart was still hit.
Between life and death, I see the true love!
"Xiang'er, get out of here!" Wu Jianhong took a deep breath, quickly concealed his emotions, and shouted sharply.
Wu Xiang said in grief and angrily, "Father, even if you are about to die, your son will die before your father. Anyway, today, they probably won't let us go. How can I watch my father die!"
"Get out of the way!" Wu Jianhong suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly made a big mudra. This big handprint caught Wu Xiang and threw it aside.
"Don't let him come!" Wu Jianhong shouted to Wu Tian and the elders.
Wu Tian and the other elders immediately held down Wu Xiang. "Big brother, don't be impulsive!" Wu Tian was bitter, and he was also sad and angry, but he did not have the courage to go to death like Wu Xiang.
This day should be the most desperate day of the Tianwu Sect!
Heavenly Witch Sect has been hiding in remote mountains and forests for so many years, relying on the technique of Witch Gu, and has never been humiliated by outsiders. But all the causes and effects are brought to an end because of their greed.
Strong players have their own strong players!
Seeing that Wu Jianhong had stabilized his son, he said to Chen Yang: "Senior, I beg you. As long as you are willing to let them go, I can do whatever you want me to do. In my life, Wu Jianhong, I've never been so begging, and I'm a face-speaking person. But today, I kneel down in front of you, senior, and put my face in the dust. It doesn't matter. I just want to ask you to raise your hand!"
"I knew today, why bother back then?" Chen Yang said, "Didn't the pilgrimage sect of that day kneel down and beg for mercy? If you seize the treasure, you must destroy the crowd? Perhaps you will think that you are the biggest today. The mistake is that you didn’t cut the weeds and roots that day. However, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. You can avoid man-made disasters and heaven. You should also be clear that no one will let you lose this face, it's yourself. The reason planted!"
"Senior!" Wu Jianhong's voice was full of sadness. "Does it really mean that there is no room for maneuver?"
All the majesty on this great owl, his face disappeared. But what he asked for was not his own life, but the survival of the Heavenly Witch Sect. Therefore, such Wu Jianhong did not make people feel disgusted, but Ye Fan and Shen Mo Nong felt a little intolerable.
Chen Yang's hand touched Wu Jianhong's head. As long as he breathed out, Wu Jianhong would die.
At this time, Wu Jianhong burst into tears, and his body trembled violently. He is not afraid of death now, so he wants a promise from Chen Yang. He knew that as long as Chen Yang gave a promise, the Heavenly Witch Sect would be saved. Tan Ming and Master Kuzhi never dared to violate Chen Yang's will.
As long as he made this promise, he would die without regret.
Chen Yang's face was indifferent, and he said: "I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want."
After speaking, he was ready to kill Wu Jianhong.
At this moment, Chen Yang's expression suddenly changed.
"Where is the expert, now that he is here, why don't you show up to meet?" Chen Yang asked in a cold voice, looking around.
At the same time, Chen Yang withdrew the hand of killing Wu Jianhong.
He could kill Wu Jianhong along the way, but he didn't. This is a kind of confidence that belongs to Chen Yang!
There was a sudden fluctuation in the void in that field, and then one person walked out of the void.
This person has gray hair, he is in his sixties or seventies.
He wears a red robe, iron-blooded and majestic, and his eyes are as sharp as a falcon. At this age, this old man still feels powerful and incomparable.
It was as if his body was full of infinite power.
"So strong!" Chen Yang couldn't help but lose his color when seeing the old man.
He realized that the old man's cultivation base was at least the realm of virtual immortality.
The red-robed old man stood behind Wu Jianhong.
Obviously, the old man in the red robe is from the Tianwu Sect. Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless. There are so many powerful men behind a small Tian Wu Cult. Really there are people outside, there are mountains outside the mountains!
However, even though the red robe elder in front of him is a master of imaginary immortality, Chen Yang is not at all afraid. His current strength has reached the critical point of Xuxian, facing the Xuxian master, he is not afraid at all.
"Wu Jianhong, get up!" The red robe old man said to Wu Jianhong.
Wu Jianhong and the Sky Witch Cultists also didn't know the old man in front of him. But they also knew that the old man was obviously here to help them. As a result, hope of life burned in the hearts of this group of them.
Wu Jianhong got up quickly and said, "See Senior!"
The rest of the congregation also saluted respectfully.
The red-robed old man nodded lightly, and then he looked at Chen Yang.
"Your Excellency should be the King of Garan Chen Yang?" said the red-robed old man.
Chen Yang was slightly surprised and said, "Unexpectedly, Zunjia actually knew my meager reputation."
The red-robed old man smiled faintly, and said: "Why don't you know that you have come here for a while, and the means have been shown. The Yuntianzong's heavenly punishment platform beheaded Hua Tianying, and the Yuhuamen can go in and out freely, and the Yuhuamen dispatched four outsiders to chase and kill. Your Excellency, but now I can’t even touch a shadow. I don’t know where I was killed by your Excellency. Your Excellency and the Mingyue Immortal Venerable of the Mingyue Palace are close friends. With such a method and prominent reputation, how can I be old? do not know."
Chen Yang touched his nose and said, "But I don't know yet, who is the driver?"
The old man in the red robe said: "It's easy to say, the old name Tiemujun. There is a friend on the road to give a face, and he is also called the Star War God!"
"Tiemu Jun?" Chen Yang had obviously never heard of this person's reputation. But he also knew that since he was the Star War God, his strength should never be underestimated.
Shen Mo Nong, Ye Fan, Tan Ming and others all looked at the Star War God with fear.
Chen Yang clasped his fists and said, "I've been looking up for a long time!"
This is the different treatment brought about by obvious strength.
Wu Jianhong saw Shen Mo Nong and dared to be proud. Because he has confidence!
But in front of Chen Yang, Wu Jianhong wanted to kneel down and call senior, and he didn't even dare to call him. Chen Yang also didn't bother to take care of Wu Jianhong.
But right now, Chen Yang saw this Lord Tiemu, but he wanted to hold his fist and say a long admiration.
Ironwood Jundao: "Good to say!"
Chen Yang said, "Is the respected driver coming here to help the Heavenly Witch Sect?"
Jun Tiemu said: "Forget it."
"Oh, how do you say?" Chen Yang said.
Although the opponent's cultivation base is higher than Chen Yang, Chen Yang's aura is not inferior. When Shen Mo Nong faced Wu Jianhong, although she was quite strong, she still felt that she was not stable enough. But right now, as long as Chen Yang is here, Shen Mo Nong, Ye Fan and others feel extremely safe.
Mr. Tiemu said: "The old man has nothing to do with the Heavenly Witch Sect, but it is a coincidence that my brother Yu Dazu is the old ancestor of the Heavenly Witch Sect. Before, the old also warned him not to come. He mixed the muddy water of the Great Thousand World, but he didn't listen. This time, he died at the hands of the Devil Emperor."
"That's it!" Chen Yang suddenly realized, and said: "Is the respected driver wanting to avenge his brother?"
He then said: "The Devil Emperor is to save my wife and apprentice, and he is also my father. You want revenge, it is not wrong to come at me. I will take this beam!"
He accepted Lord Tiemu's challenge calmly.
Jun Tiemu couldn't help but look at Chen Yang more, he could see that Chen Yang's cultivation hadn't reached the virtual immortal yet. But Lord Tiemu knew Chen Yang's reputation and knew that this guy was a murderous man. Moreover, he recently learned that Chen Yang is the son of the Devil Emperor. Although it is said that the Devil Emperor and Chen Yang are very at odds. But now it seems that the Devil Emperor is everywhere for Chen Yang. This is also the place where Tiemu Jun fears.
Jun Tiemu felt that although Chen Yang was not in the realm of virtual immortality, his combat effectiveness was a little unfathomable.
And Chen Yang's attitude is also awkward, as if he is about to fight if he doesn't agree. This made Jun Tiemu even more jealous.
Of course, Lord Tiemu came today to seek justice and an explanation from his dead brother. He has no reason to flinch!
Lord Tiemu pondered for a long while, and said: "The old man has no deep hatred with your lord, but there are some things that I have to do. The old man doesn't want to hurt his harmony too much, so let me have a proposal. I wonder if you can agree?"
Chen Yang was startled slightly, and then said: "Please tell me!"
Jun Tiemu said: "We will send three people, and you will send three people. Between us, if that side can win two games, we will lose the decision to the winning side. If our side wins, then these two Those who seek revenge from the Heavenly Witch Cult, their heads belong to us. Also, please return the relics of my brothers before. By the way, your Excellency, you have to knock three of my brothers against the Spirit of Heaven for your father."
"What if you lose?" Chen Yang asked immediately.
Jun Tiemu said: "If we lose, Wu Jianhong's life and death will be left to you, and the old will never intervene in the affairs of the heavenly witch teaching. In addition, the death of my brother, this Liangzi will be exposed. Also, the old A good magical instrument will be compensated."
After he finished speaking, he took out a magic weapon.
It was a robes, a strange robes, all black!
"This is a black gold robe!" said Jun Tiemu: "After putting it on, it won't invade water and fire, and it can help the caster resist thunder. If you want to save the thunder, put on this robe, it's great!"
"It's really a good thing!" Chen Yang's eyes lit up. The quality of this black gold robes is already a low-grade Taoist weapon. Although it is not an offensive magic weapon, it is also an absolute good magic weapon.
Chen Yang thought that Qiao Ning just didn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of.
"Well, it will be given to Qiao Ning in the future!" At this moment, Chen Yang had an idea in his mind.
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