Chapter 1234: court death
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The Emperor of the Immortal Realm
- Guan Qi
- 2077 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:33:46
After half a year!
Inside the prison of Wu Tian territory.
At this moment, in front of Dongfang Zhengpai, there were eight cultivators who had been sealed and locked the bones of the pipa.
"Senior Big Tiger, Senior Peacock, Senior Three Bones, hurry up, there are still many people waiting behind! Are you delaying everyone's time?" Dongfeng Zhengpai said.
The face of the eight strong men in front of him twitched.
"Why didn't your cultivation base be sealed? How did you do it?" said a tiger-headed man.
"Oh, we weren't locked here originally. Naturally, there are not as many seals as you. Renshu has already begun to dig holes. If you want to escape from this prison together, please hurry up. By the way, Senior Tiger, I seem to have heard that you have been imprisoned for nearly ten thousand years? Wow, if you don’t go with us this time, maybe it will be longer and longer! Come ten thousand years? No, one hundred thousand years?" said Dongfang Decent .
Everyone was silent for a while.
Three thousand wicked and wicked people were all the bandits before they were caught. They were imprisoned by the saints, and the days of darkness were enough.
Now that Renshu and Dongfang Undefeated can take everyone away, who is not willing?
However, Eastern Decent School also has requirements, after going out, you must join the Great Saint Sacred Court!
All the bandit leaders naturally agreed, it doesn't matter whether they join or not, as long as they go out, it doesn't matter if they go out and make a mistake, as long as they can escape.
However, everyone underestimated the shamelessness of Eastern Decent and Renshu.
"Come on, Senior Tiger, you take it off first, I have a shadow stone here, I will leave you a few pictures!" Dongfang decent smiled.
Senior Dahu's face was humiliated and angry: "Do you want to threaten me with my naked shadow?"
"Ah, what are you talking about, Senior Tiger? I have a decent character in the East, don't you believe me? Who am I? How can I do such a dishonest thing? I will be colleagues in the future. , I'll give it back to you again, I won't have a chance to come in the future, take a picture, as a souvenir!" Dongfang Decent said shamelessly.
"I won't stay!" Dahu was full of shame and angrily.
"Senior Dahu, this is your fault. I treat you sincerely, and you don't even give this insignificant face. How can I trust you? You definitely don't want to join Dazhen when you go out!" Honestly said.
"My Dahu speaks and counts. I said I will join Dazhen, and I will definitely join, but this photo is an insult to me!" Dahu said angrily.
"I'm a scholar, how could I do something humiliating? You misunderstood me again. Besides, here are all men. What are you afraid of? I'll give it to you when I go out. There are so many people waiting in line behind. Well! You don't want to keep it here forever, do you?" Dongfang said earnestly and honestly.
"Are you a scholar?" Dahu looked at Dongfang decent with a sad expression on his face.
"I have to say, Senior Tiger, you are suspicious of my morals." Dongfang said with a serious expression on his face.
"Are you virtuous?" Dahu's face twitched.
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"Senior Big Tiger, don't block your hands, yes yes, turn around, let's leave a profile picture!"
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Wutian territory.
In the twenty territories of the West of the Western Continent, countless powerful people gathered, ready to listen to the preaching of the first saint.
Yan Chuan and his party also flew over!
Flying in the air, looking from a distance, endless merits floating in the sky.
Above the sea of merit and cloud, stood a huge sage figure.
On top of the sage's face, he clutched a cyan giant tripod.
And around the sea of merit clouds, it seems that there is still a lot of luck cruising.
"The cauldron of good fortune!" Mo Yuxi pointed at the giant cauldron in the distance.
"This tripod is also worthy of being called the Tripod of Good Fortune?" Yan Chuan sneered.
"This is the masterpiece of Saint Wu Tian, who has smelted countless great treasures in the world, and finally smelted this tripod. This tripod can suppress the luck and merit! It is a rare treasure!" Mo Yuxi said.
Shaking his head, Yan Chuan said solemnly: "No, the magic weapon refined by the day after tomorrow, there is only one thing that can suppress the luck of the imperial seal! This tripod is just smelting countless imperial seals. As for the suppression of merits? Oh, here is the saint. , Can gather on their own, it doesn’t matter whether they are suppressed or suppressed, the sea of merit is extremely calm, and there is a copper coffin of mine in it!"
"Oh?" Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.
"That is, the bronze coffin of the burial sky, I can feel its breath, this cyan giant cauldron is only made of special materials, and there is no clever technique!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Oh!" Mo Yuxi nodded.
At this moment, Yan Chuan and his party have dozens of people.
The heads are naturally Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, Yin Hentian, and Meow Meow. There are dozens of others, all of whom are Xiwaizhou talents recruited by Yin Hentian for Dazhen these days.
Beneath the sea of merit and cloud is a huge group of palaces, the largest of which is named ‘Wu Tian Temple’.
"Wu Tian Temple? Ha ha, Saint Wu Tian is so bold!" Yin Hentian sneered from the side.
On the square without Tiandian, a large number of cultivators have already arrived at this moment, in mutual courtesy. The saint has not appeared, and a group of saint disciples entertained a large number of visitors.
The peerless powerhouses from all territories gathered in one place at this moment, it seemed that there was already a tacit understanding, but there were many other powerhouses, so it's not clear! One by one in excitement.
The sudden arrival of Yan Chuan and his party immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
Some people don't know each other, but some people find out clearly.
"Princess Yu Xi from the Great Zhou Heavenly Court?"
"That's his husband, right?"
"It seems that if the second prince of the Feng clan wants to propose to Da Zhou, he wants to marry her!"
"This, isn't it? Why is this happening?"
"I seemed to see the second prince of the Feng clan just now!"
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Many people were looking around, and soon they saw the second prince of the Feng clan in front of Wutian Temple.
Behind the second prince of the Feng clan, he was following a group of subordinates at this moment.
Seeing Yan Chuan and his party swaggering over, the second prince looked ugly.
Yan Chuan and his party landed safely on the square.
"The Square without Tiandian seems to be much more stylish than the Square of Zun Tiandian!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Meow, you didn't take me there at the beginning!" Meow complained.
"Aren't you coming now?" Yan Chuan smiled.
The second prince of the Feng family not far away, his face changed.
"Prince, Yan Chuan is here!" said a subordinate.
The second prince nodded, and walked towards Yan Chuan with a group of subordinates.
Countless cultivators all around suddenly cast a curious look.
Soon, the second prince of the Feng clan walked in front of Yan Chuan.
Mo Yuxi's eyes were filled with disgust.
The second prince blocked Yan Chuan's path, a flash of arrogance flashed in his eyes. Without speaking, just staring at Yan Chuan like that.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "Meow, what did you see?"
"Meow, two big nostrils!" Meow said very cooperatively.
"Huh!" There was a lot of laughter all around.
"Bold, Yan Chuan, how dare you come to Wutian Temple Square?" The second prince said solemnly.
"I have never been brave! Who are you?" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Hmph, still don't know who I am?" The second prince sneered.
Turning his head, the second prince looked at Mo Yuxi and said, "Princess Yuxi, is this the person you like?"
"He is my husband, and, my business, the second prince will be bothered!" Mo Yuxi said lightly.
"Thank you? Princess Yu Xi's words are wrong. You are the woman I like. I need to let you see something clearly!" The second prince smiled.
A gleam of cold light suddenly appeared in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"I want you to see clearly, what kind of naughty is your so-called husband!" The second prince said in a deep voice.
"Haha!" Mo Yuxi smiled sarcastically.
Seeing Mo Yuxi's smile, the second prince showed a trace of discomfort, and turned to look at Yan Chuan again.
"Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi all know me, don't you still know who I am?" The second prince said solemnly.
"I'm impressed. It should be the second brother of some dead person?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Someone dead?
The second prince narrowed his eyes and said, "Hmph, you killed my third brother. You can't escape this enmity. My Phoenix family hasn't looked for you yet. That's because I want to find the soul of my third brother and wait for the third brother to return. , Your third brother will cut you a thousand dollars!"
"Haha, I'm really scared, but unfortunately, what I want to tell you is...!" Yan Chuan said with a sneer: "The people I kill, no one can save!"
"What do you mean?" The second prince's expression suddenly changed.
"I'm here to find a saint, I don't have time to guess the riddle with you, get out of here!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"What? Do you know where this is? Do you dare to ask me to get out?" the second prince said coldly.
Here, the battle between the two sides has already attracted everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes turned to this side. All around, the masters of the territories and the disciples of the saints were looking at Yan Chuan and his party coldly.
"I don't want to kill people today, don't annoy me, get out of here now!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
The countless cultivators all around showed a blank expression.
"What is this man doing? That is the grandson of the saint! Does he dare to kill?"
People all around cast a curious look.
But the second prince was not afraid to say: "Yan Chuan, I will tell you again, Mo Yuxi is mine, and you a little upstart also want to fight with me? If it wasn't for grandpa to preach, I would have You caught it, and used torture to temporarily report my third brother's revenge! Now, get out of Wutian Temple Square immediately!"
"Oh, do you say it again?" Yan Chuan suddenly laughed.
"I said, you get out of Wutian Temple Square immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" the second prince said coldly.
At the same time, Yu Guang looked at Mo Yuxi, as if he was going to sweep Yan Chuan's face to change Mo Yuxi's image in his heart.
In the four weeks, many saint disciples stepped forward, as if they were the second prince.
Countless cultivators pressed against Yan Chuan's momentum, and for a few individuals, they couldn't stand it for a long time.
Yan Chuan said with a cold light in his eyes: "Are you looking for death?"
With the support of countless brothers in the surrounding area, there is no Tiandian Square, and they are almost unanimously targeting Yan Chuan to the outside world. How dare Yan Chuan say anything about it?
"Hahahahahaha, looking for death? You said I was looking for death? You don't look at where this is! I am looking for death, so what? Do you dare to kill me? This is my grandpa's teaching ground, you dare to touch me. Hairy?" The second prince smiled disdainfully.
Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.
"Come on, come and kill me!" The second prince smiled triumphantly.
"I have never heard of such a request? As you wish!" Yan Chuan suddenly became cold.
"boom!"
At an extremely fast speed, Yan Chuan instantly arrived in front of the second prince. The index finger of his right hand stretched out and poked at the center of the second prince's brow.
"Stop!" The disciples of the saints who were watching the excitement all around suddenly screamed.
But everything is too late.
Yan Chuan's right index finger suddenly inserted from the center of the second prince's eyebrows, and the huge explosive force caused the second prince's back head to explode.
Yan Chuan, really killed the second prince?
Countless practitioners watched this scene in astonishment, and suddenly realized that Yan Chuan and his party didn't seem to be here to listen to the sermon?
Come to smash the saint's place?
"presumptuous!"
In the void, a great anger sounded.
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