Chapter 422: Very friendly reminder

Zhang Yang, Bing Yuyan, Demon Jianyi, Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing and other five people all condensed their joking thoughts, turned around and looked behind them.
At some point, a group of people emerged from the shadows on the left and right sides of the passage.
And a person was walking down in that passage.
"Prince, I didn't expect it, I will come here, and I will activate the ban of the Holy Fire Land."
This person came smiling and his face gradually became clear.
Yan Chihuo stared at him coldly, and said coldly: "Zhou Yong!"
Yan Mengqing said angrily: "Second Hou, Chiyan Dynasty was sorry to you, you actually betrayed."
Zhou Yong, the second martial master of the Chiyan Dynasty, second only to the first Hou Xiahouzun, has a pivotal position in the dynasty, and his own martial arts talent is outstanding, and he is listed as the future of the Chiyan Dynasty. The selection of the saint can be said to be a blessing.
Now, he has come to the opposite.
Zhang Yang is not surprised. Since he knew that even the two saints in the core power and force circle of the Chiyan Dynasty were rapes, he was not surprised that there were rapes in other positions of the Chiyan Dynasty.
He also understood more why the sacred dynasties of the West Desert were so afraid of the Taixu dynasty.
The depth of their layout may be hundreds or even thousands of years ago, and the depth of penetration is frightening.
"Betrayal? The beautiful princess, please see clearly, am I like the kind of person who will betray you? I, Zhou Yong, who was in the Chiyan Dynasty these years, don't the princess know who I am? Nostalgic people, I am even more grateful. Since the black-robed military master has excavated me and arranged for me to come to the Chiyan Dynasty, and then helped me to become the second prince of the dynasty, how can I betray the black-robed military master, even if it is him When I die, I will read everything about him, so when the order arrives, I know that I should return to my true identity, and I can finally avenge the first black-robed military division who appreciates me." Zhou Yong explained his identity.
He was the person who came in by the black-robed military division.
Yan Mengqing's beautiful face was full of hatred and murderous intent.
Yan Chihuo grabbed her and shook her head slightly. This big storm that swept through the two lands of the western desert of southern Xinjiang, it can be said that for nearly a thousand years, apart from the battle of all saints in the Darifeng Ruins of southern Xinjiang, there is only A battle involving hundreds of saints.
They are only supporting roles.
The real protagonist is publicity.
"Zhou Yong is right." Zhang Yang stepped forward and looked at the second man of the Chiyan Dynasty. "Your role is just running out and jumping and standing aside."
Zhou Yong didn't put Zhou Yong in his eyes at all, and he waved his hand like an ant, as if he was about to kill a fly.
Zhou Yong's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
This scene made Yan Chihuo, Yan Mengqing's heart relieved a lot.
Zhang Yang reached for the two people behind.
"You two, come out, top saints, right? Well, look at your breath. One is from the Taixu Dynasty and the other is from the Guishentai. Come and report your name."
The two he pointed at stepped forward.
Zhou Yong immediately stepped aside just as Zhang Yang had just said. His role was to open the ban of the Holy Fire Land and cut off the connection with the outside world.
"This saint, Golden Sword!"
"This saint, ghost king Youlong!"
Just listening to the sound has a depressing feeling. This is the holy sound, which uses the power of the holy way, and most people don't even have the ability to listen.
Zhang Yang frowned. These two top saints actually played such ridiculous tricks with him.
"Jin Jian, I've heard that Taixu Dynasty is second only to Jin Wudi, the second saint."
"Ghost King Youlong, I have a bit of an impression. I heard someone mention that you seem to be a top sage who can count on the ghosts and gods. Tsk tsk, come here to chase me all the way, is it interesting?"
Their names fell in the ears of the people of Nanjiang and Ximo respectively, but they were extremely shocking.
Yan Chihuo and Yan Mengqing looked suspiciously at the Golden Sword Saint. This is a sword-loving saint who is also recognized as the top saint who is expected to become the fourth invincible saint in West Desert in the future. His sword skills are very high. Absolutely, once his kendo breaks through again, he can reach invincible combat power.
Bing Yuyan and Demon Sword surprised the ghost king Youlong. This was a top saint who had been famous in southern Xinjiang for six to seven hundred years. Especially Bing Yuyan knew well that the ghost king Youlong was the main force when the sacred land was destroyed.
"Hunting you is the most interesting thing." Ghost King Youlong said coldly, "For you, we dispatched ten saints, all of whom are extraordinary saints. I hope you don't let us down. If it's just a few of you It would be very boring, I am not interested in simply pinching the ants to death."
Zhang Yang sneered: "You have said so, of course I won't let you down, but shouldn't you continue to make a high profile? Come on, tell me how you arranged it, don't tell me, just kill me So simple."
His calm look made all the ten saints present show their doubts.
Even Zhou Yong was puzzled.
Too calm.
Ghost King Youlong said indifferently, "It’s okay to tell you, don’t expect the saints of the Chiyan Dynasty to help you, Jin Wudi has led the saints to confront the saints of the Chiyan Dynasty, and Jin Wudi confronts the saints of Xingyan. Win or lose."
"That's right, if there is no containment, they can open the seal of the Holy Fire Land and come to save me. This consideration is expected." Zhang Yang nodded.
Ghost King Youlong said again: "The Ghost King Youye of my Ghost God Terrace leads the Saint Soldiers from the ten holy places in southern Xinjiang to the large forest. Knowing that you may send a message for help, he has secretly set up the holy way to block the method, as long as there is any ancient teleportation array. When the law is activated, the void will be cut off at the first time. Not only will it be impossible to come here, but it will also be difficult to hide in the wild forest for life, and it will surely be killed by all the saints."
Zhang Yang gave a thumbs up and said: "Enough!"
Ghost King Youlong said: "You can let your people come out. You are so calm and weird to come here in advance. You must be aware of it and be prepared for it."
"Don't worry." Zhang Yang said, "You can continue, for example, who is the Lengyue Dynasty cooperating with you, or it is yours."
"You know quite a lot." The ghost king Youlong's pupils shrank slightly, and he faintly felt something was wrong. "However, don't ask me about this. Even if I know, I won't tell you. You, I’m very curious, where did your confidence come from? The four holy places where the relationship between the West Desert and you can be considered are not shot. The southern land is all your enemies. You look like an old god. I'm very curious, how do you break the game."
Zhang Yang laughed and said: "Broken the game? You think too much."
The ghost king Youlong, Jin Jian, Zhou Yong and others all showed awe.
"It's fine if I don't know, I know, you just let me break the game." Zhang Yang turned his head to look at him, a little uncomfortable: "How do you look down on me, no matter how you say I am Yong Ye After that, the youngest holy lord was also the one who made your ghosts and gods ashamed. Am I the kind of person who was beaten just to survive and only knew how to defend? Very friendly remind you that I can only attack!"