Chapter 382: This is just the beginning!

"military adviser!"
Emperor Taixu held his own identity and was very deterrent to Jin Liuli, the younger sister. He would kneel down when he saw him, but he was extremely concerned about the black-robed military master. One step forward, he held the black-robed military master in his arms. And rapid treatment.
Then, with the hand of the spirit pill, he stopped abruptly when he was still half a meter away from the black-robed soldier's mouth.
His body trembled slightly.
His face was scary.
The monstrous killing intent that made this Xutian Pavilion frozen in his body surged.
He shook his head fiercely to look at Zhang Yang, those abyss-like eyes filled with breathtaking murderous intent.
This situation caused everyone else in the Xutian Pavilion to be shocked and even fearful.
Only Zhang Yang calmly and calmly said: "To deal with me, you can; conspiracy and tricks, saints, you can do it, but why kill an innocent pregnant woman, even the unborn baby, two corpses? Fate is so cruel to the point of inhumane. I said that the murderer must pay for his life. As the mastermind behind the scenes, he is the first real murderer, and he will bear my anger."
"I'm very kind, just give him a blow."
Yan Chihuo, Lu Hengkong and the others were very frizzy, and they were all a little bit confused about what happened.
However, they looked at Zhang Yang in dismay.
Revenge for a pregnant woman you don't know? Is it worth it to deal with the black-robed military division?
If it were them, they would never consider it.
Zhang Yang felt it was worth it.
"You killed the soul of the military master!" Jin Shengtian roared.
Everyone in the Xutian Pavilion buzzed their heads, completely blank.
Soul is destroyed?
It's not the walking dead, or the living dead, and it's the one that can never be saved. It's not as good as death.
Even if the Taixu Dynasty had a good fortune pavilion, specializing in the study of the fusion of beast souls and human bodies, it was useless. The souls that merged into it were no longer black-robed military masters.
In other words, the black-robed military division can actually be said to be dead.
This black-robed military officer who once smashed the land of West Desert ten years ago, no one dared to provoke, and no one dared to face, laid out the land of West Desert for ten years, and then reborn, he must look at his masterpiece and completely subvert the land of West Desert. Then he wanted to look forward to the entire vast world, but was born again in a little thing in his eyes. At first he didn't need him to do anything. He thought about practicing and took Zhang Yang as a fun, but he was played for fun. .
excitement! Excited! tension! stimulate!
All of a sudden, the emotions filled the hearts of Yan Chihuo, Lu Hengkong and others.
If it weren't for Jin Shengtian's killing intent, or if the people of the Taixu Dynasty were about to go crazy, they might have to scream, and the most terrifying mountain on the land of West Desert was destroyed.
Even so, they still clenched their fists hard, suppressing their inner excitement.
"You, looking for death!" Jin Shengtian roared.
All the people of the Taixu Dynasty were moved by it and wanted to take action.
Zhang Yang said lightly: "If Yan Donghuang wasn't here, I intend to let all of you be buried."
When the words were spoken, it was Sheng Wei surging in.
After speaking, Yan Donghuang's figure appeared in Xutian Pavilion.
This is the top saint who has deterred the West Desert for seven or eight hundred years, and is one of the top-notch people in addition to the three strongest saints in the West Desert.
"Does Chiyan Dynasty endorse Zhang Yang to kill the black-robed military division?" Jin Shengtian roared.
Yan Donghuang sighed. He had participated in the previous battle of the Buddha's slap and exploded the Taixu Palace. He also witnessed this Jin Shengtian using external forces like the protagonist of heaven and earth to fight more than a dozen saints. He also knew that this Jin Shengtian really wanted Taking the initiative to set off a holy war, Taixu Dynasty is afraid that it will do that.
"Ben Sheng never thought that he would use such power."
He explained.
In fact, he arrived early. After all, the continuous events that happened on this day made his saint feel big, but he still couldn't stop him. He clearly felt that Zhang Yang had to do something, but he didn't know that he was actually destroying the soul.
When Yan Donghuang heard Zhang Yang name his name directly, he suspected that he must have guessed that he had come, and deliberately presented him with a problem. This was revenge for his practice in Liuzhen.
He sighed and said: "I am hosting the Chiyan Dynasty, and I hope that everyone will be in peace. This incident was also initiated by the black-robed military division, and I can't blame others, so I ask Emperor Taixu to understand."
Jin Shengtian didn't know where, this Yan Donghuang probably was going to die of excitement and joy, and apart from their Taixu Dynasty, there was no one who didn't expect the black-robed military division to die.
He slowly laid the black-robed military master on the ground, staring at Zhang Yang with a cold and secluded gaze, and said coldly: "Everyone in the Taixu Dynasty listens to the orders, I will see the head of the Mang Sage who advocates raising tomorrow. At that time, I will come again. He personally took his head to the state funeral of the black-robed military division for a memorial service!"
He dropped the cruel words, urged the ancient teleportation formation, and went back.
Jin Liuli, Ye Lang, Feng Guolong, Ji Shaolong and others responded loudly at the same time.
They stared at Zhang Yang ferociously, undisguised killing intent.
"How about?" Zhang Yang walked towards them, "You do it now? How can I make you like a black-robed soldier?"
Jin Liuli jumped up angrily and wanted to do it.
The terrifying Saint Majesty came and suppressed everyone.
Yan Donghuang whispered: "Enough."
Zhang Yang turned around, walked away, and when he walked to Yan Donghuang's side, he said faintly: "The saint, who is aloft, is satisfied with today's affairs?"
The corners of Yan Donghuang's mouth twitched, and he realized that Zhang Yang did so, and he meant to slap him in the face.
Your performance in Liuzhen is a counterattack.
Zhang Yang stepped out and said, "This is just the beginning."
he's gone.
Yan Chihuo immediately chased up, fearing that it would cause trouble again, and also worried that someone would be unfavorable to Zhang Yang. At this time, if something happened, he would really collapse, and the Chiyan Dynasty could not bear it.
Yan Donghuang frowned, this is just the beginning? Can you still make trouble?
The four saints said goodbye to Yan Donghuang one after another, and then left at the fastest speed. On the way, they couldn't help taking out the sound transmission stone, communicating with their respective holy land holy masters, and reporting today's affairs.
With the death of the black-robed military master, Jin Shengtian personally sold an extremely important insider identity, which undoubtedly caused huge turmoil in the West Desert, especially in the sacred dynasties.
The four of them hurried away.
The corners of Jin Liuli's mouth twitched, her four martial arts secret scrolls were originally given as a gift by her, but now they have lost completely, but they were still taken away by the Four Great Sages. She wanted to come back, but she knew it was not suitable for her now. The four great sons clash, can only endure it, and the hatred for Zhang Yang has suddenly increased.
Yan Donghuang sighed, the black-robed military master's death, the following storm was the most frightening. If you couldn't control it, you might be caught in the storm and hard to extricate yourself.
He also left.
He was staring at Zhang Yang, wanting to see what he wanted to do, but when he saw Zhang Yang bought a bunch of candied haws, he went back to Bitian Pavilion chatting and laughing with Yan Chihuo.
After his observation, he found that there was nothing unusual except that Zhang Yang seemed a little unaware of where Bitian Pavilion was, or Yan Chihuo pointed the way back.
He wanted to continue to observe, but someone informed that he had to go back to the palace to discuss the follow-up issues caused by the death of the black-robed military division.
In Bitian Pavilion, Yue Guilong also brought his people here.
Among them, the ancient thousand eyes are gone.
When Jin Shengtian said the name "Gu Qianhan", the sound transmission stone had already reached their ears, and Gu Qianmu immediately left with the ancient teleportation formation.
On the contrary, there is an old man with infinite perfection.
After Yue Guilong introduced him, he was called Yue Buqun. He was the uncle of Yue Guilong and the number one immeasurable in the Lengyue Dynasty. He was also recognized as the Xia Shendao who was able to compete with the Taixu Dynasty in the West Desert. Hong Daoxuan of the Chiyan Dynasty, Chu Sun and so on are the most famous and boundless.
He came from Yueguilong to inform Zhang Yang to fix their national artifact, Yuexin.
And Yue Buqun said very candidly: "It's really that our Lengyue Dynasty is currently in a bad situation. The Taixu Dynasty seems to have nothing to do. In fact, there are at least ten saints staring at us secretly, so the royal saints are unable to come forward and must guard the dynasty. I am here, so please forgive me."
"Senior is polite." Zhang Yang laughed, "Just to save Brother Yue's face, I can't care about this little thing."
Yue Buqun thanked him again and again, and then took the initiative to send a bunch of things that made Zhang Yang dumbfounded, in order to thank him for helping to get back the lost national artifact, Yuexin.