Chapter 279: Yun Qingyan arrived

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Eighteen kinds are already the power of the five elements of the whole system, or the power of the five elements.
At this time, the eighteen types of five elements were all released, like ejected exhaust gas, pushing Yunqingyan forward.
Speed, faster than ever.
Yun Qingyan's mind constantly played back the words of Bingmo snake.
"Everyone in the Starry Sky Academy who had made good relations with Yun Gongzi was captured by the Emperor Tianjian Sect, and they planned to put them to death with Yun Gongzi's people ..."
"I plan to put them to death with Yun Gongzi's clan ..."
"Ling Chi's execution together ..."
"It's noon today ..."
"Noon today ..."
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The body of Yun Qingyan, the suffocating gas appeared in the eyes, and the murderous spirit in his heart appeared as if the volcano was about to erupt.
"Li Ming, Ding He, you better pray, my people will be fine!"
"Otherwise, you will know what the Immortal Emperor is!"
Dolomite in the form of a starry beast.
Can't restrain the intention of killing in his heart, he kept screaming while flying.
The starry beast is an almost cold-blooded spirit beast.
After occupying the flesh of the starry beast, Yun Qingyan unconsciously will also be affected by the starry beast gas.
Usually, Yun Qingyan can suppress this radon so that it does not affect his own will.
But Yun Qingyan under the fury would be affected by radon.
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Tianyun Dynasty, Imperial City.
At this moment, a giant cauldron was suspended above the city gate.
The cauldron was restrained by the power of the infant dandelion, suspended in the air, and under the cauldron, someone released the power of the five elements of fire to burn.
In the pot, boiling hot water was boiling.
A true disciple of Tian Jianzong, caught more than a dozen old chefs of Huangcheng's top cooking skills.
These old chefs are constantly putting various spices into the pot.
"Lao Dingzu, I don't know what flavor you like, this pot snakehead is mainly based on your favorite flavor." A true disciple asked Ding He to say.
"Spicy!" Ding He said.
"Have heard that, my ancestors like hot and sour. When you put the seasoning, you should favor the hot and sour taste!" The truth-seeking disciple who asked for it quickly looked at a dozen old chefs.
"Yes, yes, little obedience!" The old chefs hurriedly trembled.
"How long can it be adjusted?" Another true disciple said, he was holding a large knife in his hand, sharpening the knife, and stepping on the ice monster Serpent under his feet.
"The pot ... the pot is too big, I ... we have to carefully calculate the ratio of soup to seasoning, it is large ... probably about twenty minutes."
"Twenty minutes more?"
The true disciple wrinkled his eyebrows, bounced his fingers, and shot out with the power of a baby dan.
With a bang, he exploded the body of an old chef.
"If you don't adjust it in ten minutes, you will all die!" The true disciple licked his tongue and said.
"Wang Li, are you really in the mood, aren't you afraid to stain your own hands when you hit the lowly mortals?" A true disciple scoffed.
"Huh, I shot with the power of Yingdan, but it won't stain myself. And these mortals should be damned, let them do this little thing slowly and slowly." Wang Li Leng, the true disciple who shot, hummed.
Immediately, he played with the big knife in his hand and kept dangling in front of Bingfu Snake's eyes.
Wang Li kept paying attention to Bingyu Snake's gaze, and when he saw its instinctual fear, he laughed excitedly.
In an instant, nine minutes passed.
"Everyone ... Everyone, we have prepared the soup!" Only nine minutes later, an old chef said.
"grown ups?"
Wang Li, who was playing Dadao, froze in the eyes, "You old guy, actually call me by the name of a mortal? Give me death!"
Another force of baby dan burst out, directly blasting the old chef's body.
"Remember, in your eyes, we have a great shore like a god!" Wang Li glanced at the remaining old chef with a cold look.
"Yes, in the eyes of lowly mortals, we are gods!" A true disciple immediately agreed.
The crowd below.
Many people saw Wang Li killing two innocent chefs within ten minutes, and Mei Yu wrinkled slightly.
But no one frowned, but no one dared to say a word.
Grunt!
Wang Li took a shot and cut off a section of the ice monster snake body.
Although it is only one section, it is more than ten meters long and weighs hundreds of pounds.
"hiss……"
The whisper of the Bingmo snake, like the scream of a beast, spread through most of the imperial city.
"Ahhh ... Tian Jianzong's beast, you even tortured the demon so much that the old man will not let you go!"
Moro, who was tied to a wooden stake and tortured and bloodied, shouted suddenly.
He has lived with Ice Snake for more than 50 years and has regarded Ice Snake as his most important companion.
Suffering from this calamity snake, Moro's heart was anxious to shatter the people of Tianjian Zong.
"Old guy, dare you scold us?"
A true disciple violently used the power of Yingdan to transform a long whip and snapped it on Moro.
Moro started at the left shoulder and slantedly extended to the thigh of his right foot. All flesh was torn apart, exposing white bones.
"Ahhhhhh ..." Moro yelled in pain.
"Dean ..."
Vice President Kong Hui, who was tied to Moro, yelled in disbelief: "Animals of the Tianjian Sect, you will go to ..."
Snapped!
Another whip was drawn, but this time, it was on Kong Hui.
On clicking, Kong Hui's arm was cut off alive.
Kong Hui screamed violently, but at the same time he screamed, "Yun Qingyan, the beast of Tianjian Sect, will avenge us. You wait ... Yun Qingyan will definitely make you die better than us A hundred times worse! "
"Yes!"
"Yun Qingyan will avenge us!"
"We young masters will definitely avenge us!"
"Tian Jianzong's miscellaneous, you have to kill and slay, let the horse come over ... Anyway, the young master will avenge us, ha ha ha!"
There are a thousand or hundreds of people from the Yun family and those from the Xingkong Academy.
At this moment, all these thousands and hundreds of people yelled.
"The anger of the weak!"
"Mortal!"
"Ha ha ha, mortals are mortals, they only make senseless growls!"
"Where do these mortals know that if Yun Qingyan was not protected by Su Tutu, he would have been beheaded hundreds of times by Ding Laozu and Li Ming!"
"About half an hour before noon, let's eat snakehead first!"
"Haha, that's right. After eating and drinking, you will be more interested in killing!"
Tian Jianzong's true disciples are disdainful.
With a quick pass, Wang Li drove the power of Yingdan into the boiling cauldron.
Within a few minutes, a pungent scent erupted inside the cauldron.
"Old ancestor, you first taste the snake bowl." A true disciple quickly filled a bowl and sent it to Ding He.
Ding He glanced with satisfaction at the true disciple.
As soon as he was about to drink the snakehead, he appeared in the air, and a red robe with an empty scabbard appeared.
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