Chapter 462: A word of condemnation

Jin Zhilong’s words are not surprising. The Taixu Dynasty was the first to accept the Taixu as a running dog. The key is that the Taixu Dynasty’s original intention was to annex the entire West Desert and dominate the West Desert, so it is true among them. There is no saying about breaking Yongyetian, and there is no conflict of ideas.
The key is that the second generation ancestor Jin Xunxian has the greatest heritage. He once said that he would take the people of the Taixu Dynasty to fight for the hegemony of the immortals, and also weakened their hatred of Yongyetian for being unable to become immortals.
This is very different from the Chiyan Dynasty.
"Our ancestor Tai Huang and the ancestor Chi Huang have the same ideas, and I believe that everyone understands the painstaking efforts of the Chi Emperor." Jin Zhilong said.
Zhang Yang's expression changed slightly, he actually knew that the Red Emperor was also Yong Yetian's lackey.
This is not to say that things in the land of the holy fire are already known to everyone here.
Passed so fast!
He thought he didn't know.
In this case, the influence of Chi Huang's attitude would be even greater, and he also understood that it was already very difficult for Yan Donghuang to support him in coming to explain his ideas.
He found that this game was much worse than expected.
Obviously, taking the Red Emperor as an example, and Jin Zhilong's words are very irritating.
Be the enemy of the sky and find your own dead end!
In fact, since ancient times, people who wanted to break the eternal night sky, and wanted to prove the Tao as immortals, did not know where they were. As a result, they all ended in failure.
It is like a heavy boulder weighing on everyone's hearts.
Everyone has to ask themselves, even those big figures who are amazing in the history of Yongye, can they do it?
Jin Zhilong understands the weakness of human nature.
People are afraid of death.
The so-called not afraid of death is different when you really have to face it.
"Let me say something too." Wei Hongying spoke in the second one first. "The Lord of the Pavilion is right. To be an enemy to the sky is to seek his own death, and mortals against the sky are extremely ridiculous. Don't forget. Someone present said in person that saints are just mortals, and mortals want to guard against the sky? I can only hehe."
She was even more ruthless, and she directly grabbed Zhang Yang's way to say things, and even more severely attacked Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang is cold, he is not surprised that Wei Hongying would oppose it, but he did not expect that the eldest lady would actually learn to secretly change the concept. The immortal saints he said are all mortals, a kind of understanding of Tao, rather than turning these people into A real mortal without the power to bind a chicken.
The third is Lu Hengkong. He said faintly: "The concept of Yong Yetian is too big. I can only say one thing. I found that being friends with the reckless Holy Master seems to be an enemy of the entire West Desert."
This is directed at Zhang Yang.
Then there was Zhao Hao in the Forbidden Land of Fallen Immortal, the lowest-key and most mysterious forbidden land in West Desert, it had been too long, too long, since he had made a strong voice in the land of West Desert.
Everyone is also very curious.
Zhao Hao said: "The Fallen Immortal Forbidden Land does not express any opinions."
He actually chose to be neutral and to be a spectator.
So, there is only one Zhang Yang left.
Yan Ziyou sneered and said: "Five people, three obey Yongye, and one neutral. Is it necessary to continue? This basically represents the attitude of Ximo. Is our Chiyan Dynasty going against Ximo?"
There was a commotion at the scene.
Many saints whispered to each other, only those who are not saints dare not discuss and can only listen.
Zhang Yang said: "I am very curious to ask the saint, please answer truthfully."
The ancestral hall immediately became quiet.
Now, words are swords, sharp can kill people.
"Say!"
Yanzi sneered and argued with him, ridiculous.
The needle fell in the ancestral hall, and everyone held their breath, all staring at Zhang Yang to see what he said.
Everyone knows that blatant martial arts are tyrannical, and the mouth is bad enough, but the real debate is different from talking about the Tao. Can he be a young man opponent? Isn't this boring?
Zhang Yang smiled, he didn't intend to debate, who is so boring, he is...offensive!
He has been on the offensive since he stepped into the martial art. How has he ever defended?
So when he spoke, the scene was completely silent.
"Dare to ask the saint, is it fun to be a dog?"
Just Zhang Yang said to Yan Ziyou.
It was Jin Zhilong, Wei Hongying, Lu Hengkong, and Zhao Hao who all looked at Zhang Yang like a madman. Isn't this a choice? Choosing something here, looking for death?
Yan Chihuo and Yan Mengqing behind could not help but close their eyes.
They have only one common idea.
The disaster war is about to come to disaster after all.
This is much more powerful than an open fist, and one punch hits the opponent's most deadly weakness.
Everyone present has status, dignity and pride.
Therefore, even if he was really willing to be loyal to Yong Yetian, he would definitely not accept the saying that a running dog was said to be a running dog, so he avoided the past intentionally or unintentionally.
It's alright now, Zhang Yang directly uncovered the lid and raised the table. Don't you all join hands, then let's open up and play. What about your ancestor, the Red Emperor, a dog is a dog.
After a short silence, there was an uproar.
The scene was restless.
Especially those saints who support Yong Yetian deep in their hearts are even more furious and feel slapped.
Yan Ziyou is even more murderous.
He had previously thought that Zhang Yang, a young man who had little knowledge, had been ruthlessly taught Zhang Yang, who knew that Zhang Yang was so bold and dared to say such a sentence that was ten thousand times sharper than sword killing.
The old was there, and the seemingly transcendent Xingyan saint showed a stunned expression. He had already deeply understood the publicity of his sharpness, but he never expected that he would be so overbearing on this occasion. He didn't know why , I suddenly remembered that when the storm came with Yong Yetian's anger, Yan Donghuang discussed with him the words Zhang Yang said...Although Yong Ye has no immortals, there will be immortals with me!
Yan Donghuang looked like this, he had nothing to say about Zhang Yang's ability to make trouble.
"Quiet, how decent the noise in the Ancestral Hall is." He scolded.
The rioting saints shut up.
Yanzi Youmu shot the killing machine, he wanted to kill.
Zhang Yang stared at him and continued: "Some people are accustomed to life and do not like to bend over and flatter; some people know that they follow blindly, even saints have no inner ideas and are destined to be difficult to achieve; I am afraid of death; but I don’t know which kind you belong to."
Yanzi has a strong killing intent.
Zhang Yang added: "I know that whatever I say, it is difficult to change the minds of some people. Originally, I thought, no matter what, I always want to say it. Now I suddenly found out that it is unnecessary. I only have one proposal."
Yan Ziyou still stared at him coldly without speaking.
Many other saints glared at him.
Only a few are complex.
Yan Donghuang said, "We may not accept your proposal. The Chiyan Dynasty has its own way of doing things."
He was reminding Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang smiled and said his proposal.
Then, Yan Ziyou's cold face changed for him!