Chapter 586: New sovereign

Jin Yifei’s words made Wei Zhengyang and Wan Hongbo bother to shudder.
They have witnessed several kinds of tortures in their own eyes. The taste is that they are all on the sidelines, making them feel cold, not to mention personal experience.
"Yes, yes, we will break the Tibetan peak ban within today!"
Wei Zhengyang's singular promise: "I just don't know why the elders of the elders will come to this sect at this time. Do you need me to lead the disciples to meet?"
Looking at Wei Zhengyang's appearance, the scornful color on Jin Yifei's face is more concentrated: "You don't need to get rid of it. The blood elders don't have such a good speech. It is extremely disgusting to you. If you go to meet, I guess you are going back. not coming!"
"As for the purpose of his coming here, telling you is no problem. We attacked Nanshan Prefecture and have two goals."
"One is that you asked Daozong, one is 100,000 Lushan. Now I ask that the overall situation of Zongzhong has been fixed, so the blood elders came here this time, just asking Daozong to stop, and going to attack 100,000 mountains!

"Yes!" Wei Zhengyang nodded and said: "The blood elders are strong in the sky, and the old man personally shot, 100,000 mountains must be hand-to-hand."
For Wei Zhengyang's flattering, Jin Yifei did not pay attention to it, but then went on to say: "What happened to Luojia in the Southern Star City, have you inquired clearly?"
Wei Zhengyang replied: "The people we sent started a month ago. Calculating the time, it should be almost arrived now. I believe that in these two days, the news will come back."
Jin Yifei looked a cold road: "This Luo Jia's great courage, dare to destroy the transmission array, the blood elders have to go all the way!"
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"If Luo Jia also wants to eat inside, betray us, and when we go back, we will kill it."
"Well, you have to break the ban, I will take people to meet the blood elders!"
"Gong Gong Jin Daren!"
Wei Zhengyang and Wan Hongbo bowed their heads and looked respectfully and Jin Yufei walked out of Dongfu.
It was not until I confirmed that Jin Yifei took a group of Yaozu, and left the mighty way to ask Dao Zong. After going to meet the blood dyeing clothes, the two talents took a breath.
After looking at each other, the smile on Wei Zhengyang’s face suddenly collapsed. The cold voice said:
Let these Yaozus squat for a few more days, and wait for me to get rid of them after I get the humanity’s exercises.

As the peak of the kendo peak, Wei Zhengyang had long known that the practice of human relations existed.
Originally, he also hoped that Tianyou could pass it to himself, but he did not expect it to be passed to Jiang Yun!
This made him always resentful, and now he is still obsessed.
Wan Hongbo smiled and said: "Wei brother..."
Three words have just been exported, Wei Zhengyang suddenly looked at him with a cold gaze, and Wan Hongbo also knows his words and hurriedly changed his mind: "Lord!"
Wei Zhengyang looked a little slower and nodded: "What!"
"The Sovereign, the practice of the human world requires five magic weapons to gather together to open the eighth floor of the library. This matter cannot be rushed. Now we still have to find a way to break the Tibetan peak ban!"
"Otherwise, when they come back, you and I really can't eat and walk away!"
"Hey!" Wei Zhengyang said with an angry face: "I really don't know why Jin Yifei is staring at the Tibetan Peak!"
"Moreover, to break the prohibition of the Tibetan Peak, they will not shoot themselves, but let us shoot."
"Our disciples, one is more than a waste, expecting them, it is impossible to break the prohibition of the Tibetan Peak. Now, I have to take the seat myself! Go!"
The two left Dongfu and walked side by side, flew toward the Tibetan Peak.
Tibet Peak, this mountain is only a hundred feet high, and now it is surrounded by people, and it is surrounded by people.
Each monk is using a variety of techniques to constantly bombard a faint light curtain that hangs over the Tibetan Peak.
Who can imagine that this Tibetan peak, which was the most inconspicuous and even unknown to outsiders, was able to continue to be strong here after the entire sect was attacked by the enemy.
All of this is naturally due to the ancient age.
The prohibition outside the Tibetan Peak was laid out by the ancients, and it was also independent of the Daozong who asked Dao Zong.
Therefore, although Wei Zhengyang closed the guardian ancestor, the Tibetan Peak was not affected at all.
However, just as Wei Zhengyang is dissatisfied, among the three major forces, only Jin Yifei of the Wan Yao Cave is very interested in the Tibetan Peak. He asked Wei Zhengyang to break the prohibition of the Tibetan Peak and win the Tibetan Peak.
Under Wei Zhengyang's men, there are indeed nearly a thousand disciples who also betrayed Zongmen, but the strongest is nothing but a blessed land, and how can it break the prohibition under the old age.
At this moment, above the peak of the Tibetan Peak, the original old-fashioned position is sitting on a white-haired old man.
The old man's hand holds a jug, while pouring a large mouthful of wine into the mouth, while looking at the sneer with a sneer, the various techniques of the other ones hit the light splashing above the light curtain.
Although the look of the old man is extremely calm, his rough face is a touch of black.
The person who feels sharp is even more able to detect the thick air that comes out of his burly body.
This old man is naturally the three disciples of the ancient and the old, Jiang Yun’s three brothers, Xuanyuan!
From the black on his face and the deadness on his body, it is not difficult to see that the soul poison of his other side has not been unraveled, and it has already penetrated into the internal organs, so that his life is about to come to an end.
However, he obviously did not care, until the sound of the surrounding attack suddenly disappeared, he put down the jug and looked outside the light curtain, Wei Zhengyang and Wan Hongbo appeared!

Xuanyuanxing!

At this moment, Wei Zhengyang’s face no longer had a pleasing smile when facing Jin Yifei. Instead, he was full of majesty, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes looked at Xuanyuan and he shouted.
In the face of Wei Zhengyang, Xuanyuan’s face reveals a scornful smile.
Forced to spit on the ground, looking at the blood in the sputum, Xuanyuan is still sitting on the ground, lazy: "Who am I, it is the new lord!"
"You, the traitor, don't go to be your lord, run to find your grandfather Xuanyuan?"
Wei Zhengyang’s eyes flashed a murderous airway:
Xuanyuanxing, I advise you to give up the resistance, take the initiative to return, and open the prohibition of this Tibetan peak. In this case, if you look at the same door, I will open the net. Give you a life!"
"I bother!"
Xuanyuan line once again spit on the ground with a thick sputum: "Ha ha, a good one! When the sect is in trouble, surrender the enemy, Wei Zhengyang, Lao Tzu can not be the same as you, the singer!"
"Xuanyuanxing, you think, I really can't break the prohibition left by the old!"
Wei Zhengyang’s killing in his eyes can’t be concealed:
You don’t want to toast and not eat fine wine!

Xuanyuan line poured a sip of alcohol into his mouth and made a loud wine slogan: "If you want to break, you will break it quickly, and you will be less arbitrarily here, disturbing Yaxing, who is drinking alcohol!"
Wei Zhengyang smirked and smirked, and nodded again and again: "Well, today, I will let you see, how did I break your Tibetan peak ban and how to destroy this Tibetan peak!"
When the voice fell, Wei Zhengyang suddenly raised his hand and sighed a loud voice: "斩天剑, come!"