Seeing Yu Ziqing's sudden change of expression, King Taizeng couldn't help but show a look of complacency on his face, thinking that he could not unlock the magic talisman. There was a trace of ridicule in his tone unknowingly: "That magic talisman is from my master."
This is what I, the King,..."
"Very good, very good. I wanted to spare your life, but I have changed my mind now."
With his eyes open, he said coldly, holding a golden talisman in his hand. He pinched it hard, and the talisman turned into little golden lights and disappeared between heaven and earth.
When King Taizeng saw that Yu Ziqing not only released the forbidden talisman in a moment, but also suddenly revealed his murderous intent, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. He stamped his foot on the auspicious cloud, which turned into a rainbow light and rose into the sky.
"Humph, I still want to escape." Since Yu Ziqing had already made up his mind to kill him, how could he allow King Tai Zeng to escape. Seeing this, he shouted coldly, and his third eye suddenly opened, and a little ray of light shot out, and then
Blooming like fireworks in the sky
The colorful rays of light fell down, and the endless space suddenly stopped rotating, and was imprisoned for an instant. King Taizo, who had already drawn a rainbow and soared into the sky, immediately screamed, and his whole body seemed to have been frightened.
The squeezing force made it impossible to move any further, and even the whole person curled up, making the sound of bones being crushed.
The once majestic King Tai Zeng was like a little insect frozen in amber at this moment, casting a pitiful, desperate and pleading look at Yu Ziqing through the brilliant light curtain.
The Xiaozhutian Sealing Technique, an immortal spell that only the Taiqing Heavenly God could cast, suddenly flashed across his mind. Only at this moment did King Taizeng understand what a terrible immortal he had offended, and he realized that in
In the face of absolute strength, his pride is so ridiculous and stupid
It's a pity that it's too late
The glow in Yu Ziqing's third eye suddenly rose, and the sealed world immediately fell apart, and even the trapped King Taizeng and his bodyguards all disappeared into nothingness as the space was shattered.
A ray of rays wrapped around the pure and pure essence suddenly retracted between the eyebrows, and the world returned to calm, empty, except for Yu Ziqing, who was dressed in green clothes, and the majestic Kui Niudong Ling, who had transformed into a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Standing in the sky, Yu Zi glanced coldly down, flicked his wide sleeves, and the sky lit up with rays of light, which made everyone unable to open their eyes. When the rays of light passed, they looked intently into the sky again, and saw that the sky and the earth were empty and white clouds were lingering.
But there's no one else there
Time and space seem to have stopped at this moment, and everyone's brains seem to stop spinning at this moment.
The whole world fell into a brief silence. After a while, someone shouted "The King of Heaven is dead". At this time, everyone suddenly woke up, and the entire Taihuang Immortal City fell into unprecedented chaos.
In the northern wasteland, on a desolate red mountain, a cloud of rays of light fell, revealing Yu Ziqing in green clothes and the third disciple Dong Ling who had transformed into a human form.
"Meet the Master," Dong Ling knelt down to Yu Ziqing respectfully and said in an almost trembling voice.
Looking at Dong Ling's weathered and angular face, Yu Ziqing sighed deeply, stretched out his hand to help Dong Ling up, and said guiltily: "I am dragging you down as a teacher."
Seeing Yu Ziqing blaming himself, Dong Ling hurriedly knelt on the ground and said with fear and fear: "It is the disciple who is unfilial and incompetent. Not only did he fail to protect the master at the first time, but he also knew that the master was killed and failed to avenge him. On the contrary,
Insulting Master’s reputation, I beg Master..."
"Okay, get up. Your hard work and the hard work of your two senior brothers are all known to me." Yu Ziqing helped the cave spirit up again and said
Seeing Yu Ziqing say this, Dongling, a seven-foot tall man, couldn't help but wipe away his tears.
Seeing the strongest and bravest disciple, Yu Ziqing wiped tears in front of him, his nose couldn't help but feel sore, he patted Dong Ling's shoulder gently, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "As a teacher, I will return everything to them twice as much."
The majestic body of the cave spirit couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then his waist suddenly straightened, and a pair of big eyes shot out like electric cold light【】【】
Yu Ziqing turned his head and glanced at the murderous third disciple beside him, patted his shoulder gently again and said: "Let's go, I will take you to meet your junior brother and junior sister."
"Junior brother? Junior sister?" The murderous look on Dong Ling's face immediately turned into confusion and surprise.
When Yu Ziqing saw this, he couldn't help but reveal a smile. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and once again the sky filled with rays of light rose up, taking the cave spirit away through the air.
Yu Ziqing's skills are now sky-high, and his mystical skills are endless. It only takes a moment to go back and forth and kill a heavenly king. When he returns to the sky above Yin-Yang Mountain, the air is still filled with the smell of blood. However,
A few people are cleaning and washing the mountain peaks
As the mount of Emperor Huang Zengtian and King Zengtian for hundreds of years, Dong Ling naturally knew about the famous Yin-Yang Mountain in the Northern Wasteland. Seeing that Yin-Yang Mountain was in a mess and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, it was obvious that a battle had just occurred.
During the battle, he couldn't help but show surprise and confusion on his face. He didn't know what Yu Ziqing was doing here. He didn't know who in the Northern Wasteland would dare to attack Yin Yang Mountain after eating a leopard.
While he was surprised and confused, Yu Ziqing patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Yinyang Mountain has changed its owner now. In the near future, the entire Northern Wasteland will also change its owner."
"Could this be the disciple you accepted, Master?" Dong Ling suddenly understood and said in surprise.
Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "Although I am sure that I will kill the old thief Xuanyang in the future, he is now the Great Emperor of the Qing Dynasty and is extremely powerful, so I have to make thorough preparations in advance."
Having said this, Yu Zi paused for a moment, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said: "Speaking of which, as a teacher, I have gained wisdom through every experience. If I had listened to your words and not practiced alone behind closed doors, I would not have
As for being caught off guard by being killed."
Seeing Yu Ziqing bring up old matters again, Dong Ling hurriedly bowed and blamed himself: "It's all the disciples and others who are unfilial and failed to stay by the master's side."
Seeing Dong Ling's face filled with self-blame, Yu Ziqing smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, this is none of your business. We'd better go meet your junior brothers and sisters."
"Yes" Dong Ling bowed his hands and accepted the order, then followed Yu Ziqing and stepped down into the sky, landing in front of the Hehuan Hall.
In the Hehuan Hall, Shangguan Mingyuan is sitting high on the throne of the leader. Behind him are Suan Ni, who has transformed into a golden man, and the tall and mighty Ya Sui, both of whom are ancient dragon sons and are born with a sense of dominance.
Aura, coupled with the strength of the fourth level of the Golden Immortal, they stood solemnly behind Shangguan Mingyuan, making the leader of Shangguan Mingyuan look particularly majestic and solemn.
Your Highness, there are a row of Tongtian Sect disciples sitting on each side, as well as the newly subdued Hong Patriarch and five Golden Immortal-level powerhouses from the Blood Demon Sect.
The blood-red ancestor was originally the overlord of the party, but now he had to obey orders from Shangguan Mingyuan. He felt unhappy in his heart. But whenever he looked up and saw Suanni and Yasui standing behind Shangguan Mingyuan with solemn expressions, he felt a twinge of joy in his heart.
They were awe-inspiring and did not dare to show the slightest expression of dissatisfaction. As for Kumu Daxian and others, they looked at their noses and eyes, just like old monks in meditation, making it impossible for anyone to see their inner changes.
Contrary to the five blood-red ancestors, Yuan Tong, Jin Peng and others who had just won a great victory were all extremely excited. Even Bai Shuangtong, who had his legs cut off to the knees, had completely lost his control at this time.
Frustrated, with excited and bloodthirsty eyes shining in their eyes, they could never have imagined that their master's strength would be so powerful. Not only did they defeat the Yin Yang Sect in one fell swoop, they even subdued the Blood Demon Sect, which was so powerful in the Northern Wasteland.
It's easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Bai Shuangtong was a little reluctant at first, but now he feels like a blessing in disguise.
"Master, now that our sect has unified the Yin Yang Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, and we have Suan Ni and Ya Sui to help us, in my opinion, we might as well just sweep the entire Northern Wasteland in one go." Yuan Tong stared at his eyes.
Big eyes, yelling
The Tongtian Sect now has three Golden Immortal Fourth Levels, not to mention the masters at other levels. Yuan Tong said that he would sweep the entire Northern Wasteland immediately. It was really not arrogant.
Sweeping across the entire Northern Wasteland, the eyes of everyone in the main hall suddenly lit up. Even the eyes of Hong Ancestor and the other five people suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes exploded. They had surrendered to the Tongtian Sect, and as a member of the Tongtian Sect,
The Red Ancestor naturally hopes that the power of Tongtian Sect will grow as big as possible, so that they can follow the rising tide.
"My subordinates agree with Protector Yuan Tong's view of the so-called soldiers who are noble. Although Patriarch Lingwei and others are definitely not our sect's opponents, after all, they are all powerful. Once they react and join forces to fight against our sect, it will be troublesome to deal with it.
Why don't we immediately send out troops to defeat them all before they can react?" Hong Patriarch suddenly stood up from his seat, cupped his hands towards Shangguan Mingyuan and said
Yuan Tong just wanted to have fun, but he really didn't think as much as Ancestor Hong. Seeing Ancestor Hong making such an analysis, he seemed to be very foresight, so he couldn't help but feel proud. He laughed and came up to pat Hong Ancestor.
Shoulder, said: "Brother Hong, we are heroes and see the same thing."
Ancestor Hong is the overlord of one party. Who in the entire Northern Wasteland dares to pat him on the shoulder so carelessly? His face sank slightly, and blood flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to throw away Yuan Tong's big hand, Jin Peng had already
Stretching out his long, big, golden palm, he pushed Yuan Tong away and sneered: "Stop putting gold on your face. With your little brain, you can think about so many things, and you still talk to Brother Hong."
What do heroes see the same way?”
As soon as Jin Peng finished speaking, the hall burst into laughter. Even Shangguan Mingyuan, who was sitting solemnly on the leader's throne, couldn't help but smile.
Yuan Tong saw Jin Peng exposing his background on the spot, and saw everyone laughing, so he was not angry. He just glared at Jin Peng fiercely, then stretched out his long arm again and patted Patriarch Hong on the shoulder, saying: "Brother Hong
, Ignore this bastard, you, who should we deal with first?"
I don’t know why this time, but Ancestor Hong’s face didn’t darken anymore. A strange look flashed through his blood-red eyes, and a warm and warm feeling that he hadn’t seen for a long time arose in his heart.