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Chapter two hundred and fourteen knocking down the abyss

The gods who came out of the Long Family crowd were only as strong as monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm and Yuanshen Realm. Their bodies turned into firemen, and although the temperature of the flames they released was compelling, they were not as powerful as those of the divine generals.

The commander-in-chief has the power to turn the earth into magma at every turn.

But just a few low-level divine warriors made Yan Huolin and Yan Sanfeng and others behind him suddenly change their expressions.

Yan Sanfeng pressed Yan Huolin's shoulder. He slowly took two steps forward and bowed to the gods: "Sir, is there anything that my Yan family can't do well?"

I would like some adults to point it out, and my Yan family will definitely make up for it. How many years has it been since the Yan family, the Long family, the Huang family, and the Lin family existed side by side in Huangsha City?"

Long Feixiong interrupted Yan Sanfeng's words: "Don't talk about these trivial things. Although Huangsha City once had four families coexisting, how could a mere Huangsha City accommodate four families coexisting? Yan Sanfeng,

Stop talking nonsense, you have no choice."

Yan Sanfeng ignored Long Feixiong. He looked at the gods and said solemnly: "Our Yan family is willing to donate half of our family property."

Several gods looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed strangely at the same time. They took a few steps back, stood beside Long Feixiong, and put on a stance of standing up for the Long family, and suddenly Yan Sanfeng

His face became extremely pale, but Long Feixiong raised his head proudly and pointed three fingers at Yan Sanfeng: "Three duels, I have no choice but to agree to it."

Yin Xuege lowered his voice and asked the casual cultivators around him about the situation in the Yanling Realm. Those few cultivators also deliberately showed off, and talked about the situation in the Yanling Realm in the past two years.

once.

The Yanling Realm was so desolate that even after the army of gods invaded the Qiaoyan Territory and occupied Liangyi Star, they did not put much effort here. They only sent a low-level god general to invade with 30,000 gods.

He conquered the Yanling Realm and declared the rule of the gods over the Yanling Realm.

Because of the special environment of the Yanling Realm, it is particularly suitable for those gods and men of the Vulcan lineage to breed and live. There are no minerals or veins worth searching in the Yanling Realm, so it is rare for the god generals who are stationed here not to issue a search order.

Instead, he treats this place as a nest for the reproduction and development of his own clan and carefully manages it.

In a city as large as Huangsha City, the gods only sent a few god warriors to sit in charge of collecting taxes and scraping the land, as well as collecting folk beauties for the gods' high-level officials. Long Feixiong immediately transferred all the beauties in his clan to the city.

The girl was dedicated to the gods, and his biological youngest daughter even hooked up with the god generals who invaded the Yanling Realm, so Long Feixiong's arrogance in Huangsha City has become more and more arrogant these days.

It is also because the Yanling Realm is too remote, and the god general who is stationed here is not taken seriously by his own clan. He is willing to be the local overlord in the Yanling Realm, and has not contacted the outside world these days. And Liangyi Star is a city these days.

With the Great King's Banner on his head, the monks from the Wan Gu Sect were not in the mood to come to the Yanling Realm, which resulted in such a strange situation.

The main force of gods and men who invaded Xuantian Mansion has been completely annihilated. Even the nine great kingdoms of gods have been defeated by the crusade led by the First Supreme. However, the gods and men of the Yanling Realm are still domineering. No, these few

The little divine warrior actually helped Long Feixiong gain entry into the Yan family and wanted to annex all the Yan family's property.

"I heard that the little daughter of the head of the Long family is already pregnant with the child of that divine general." A casual cultivator lowered his voice and carefully reported: "It is said that the divine general who invaded the Yanling Realm has many wives and concubines, but Long

What was in the belly of the owner’s youngest daughter was his first child, so now one person in the Long family has attained the Tao, chicken and dog, and ascended to heaven.”

Blood Parrot listened with great interest, and he chuckled softly: "Oh, relying on my daughter's belly to fly like a dog, you are really promising, you are really a man."

Several casual cultivators also laughed with evil smiles.

Gods are the mortal enemies of all races in Zhoutian. Even in the Yanling World, this is an iron rule. Gods invade the Yanling World. Gods are powerful. The monks in the Yanling World are weak and dare not resist, but they do not

It means that they agree with the Long family's approach.

So having the opportunity to laugh at the Long family's actions behind their backs is obviously very satisfying.

Long Feixiong arrogantly shouted at Yan Sanfeng: "Old man Yan, I won't talk nonsense. In short, in these three duels, you have to compete, and if you don't compete, you have to compete. And your Yan family

You must lose, you must lose your family property to my Long family, and then cleanse yourself and leave the house and get out of Huangsha City."

Yan Sanfeng was so angry that he was trembling all over, the body of the Sanxian was shaking with light and shadow, and his face was a little blurry.

Long Feixiong shook his sleeves, pointed at Yan Sanfeng and sneered: "Okay, one for the Golden Core Realm monks, one for the Nascent Soul Realm monks, and one for the Immortal Ascension Realm monks. Come on, come on, our Long family has already selected them.

We have selected three candidates for the duel, it’s your Yan family’s turn to send someone here.”

The faces of Yan Huolin and other Yan family members were extremely ugly. They looked at the three monks walking out of the Long family crowd, and smoke almost came out from their foreheads. The three monks who walked out of the Long family crowd to participate in the duel were clearly

It is a Nascent Soul Realm, a Divine Movement Realm, and a Divine Transformation Realm!

Yan Huolin jumped up and roared angrily: "Long Feixiong, are you still shameless? Where is your Golden Core cultivator?"

Long Feixiong patted the Nascent Soul cultivator standing next to him, laughed loudly and said: "Well, that's it. Maybe you, Master Yan, have got it wrong. What I said is, let your Yan family's Golden Core Realm cultivators

, come to duel with the Yuanying realm monks from my Long family. The ones sent by your Yan family must be Jindan realm monks, but as for the people from my Long family who participate in the duel, it is naturally up to us to decide."

The casual cultivators all around were in an uproar at the same time. To be able to say such shameless words in public, Long Feixiong was really thick-skinned.

There were hundreds of escaping lights flying towards us in the distance, and the monks from the Huang family and the Lin family rushed to the scene. After they heard Long Feixiong's request for a duel to the Yan family, the heads of the two families couldn't help but change their expressions at the same time.

Huang Fengxiao, the head of the Huang family, coughed heavily and said in a deep voice to Long Feixiong: "Head of the Long family, you are deliberately breaking the rules of Huangsha City."

Long Feixiong raised his head, with a bright smile, and said disdainfully: "That kind of old customs should also be eradicated. In the future, there will only be one Long family in Huangsha City. Others should leave.

In Huangsha City, it’s better to find your own way out.”

After sneering a few times, Long Feixiong said coldly to the heads of the two families: "The Yan family and I, Mr. Long, have an old grudge because they sheltered a boy who killed Mr. Long's only son, so

I was the first to challenge them. Originally, I was thinking of dealing with the two of them after a while, but since the two of them are already here, why don't we also explain the rules of the duel in detail?"

Lin Miao, the head of the Lin family, quickly exchanged glances with Yan Chilin and Huang Fengxiao. The three families stood together. Lin Miao said in a deep voice: "Long Feixiong, are you sure your family can eat the entire Huangsha City?"

?Aren’t you afraid of bursting your appetite?”

"Then, what about me?"

A god-general wearing a fiery red armor rode a four-wheel speedster, hugging a beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth, and slowly descended from a high altitude surrounded by hundreds of god-men warriors. The girl used her hands in an extremely artificial way.

She protected her flat belly and assumed the posture of a loving mother caring for the baby in her belly.

However, the gestation period of the Kamito clan is extremely long, and even if they mix with humans, it often takes several years for their offspring to be born. This girl's belly shows no signs of bulging at all, but she deliberately puts on this posture. It's really...

It's a bit funny.

The faces of Yan Sanfeng and the heads of the three families turned pale as paper at the same time. They looked at the expressionless god general and almost subconsciously took two steps back.

Gods invaded the Yanling Realm. This god named "Zhuoyan" killed the recognized No. 1 Sanxian Huangsha Zhenren in the Yanling Realm with one punch. The nine most powerful families in the Yanling Realm

The Taishang Elders joined forces, and the sixteen loose immortals were not the enemy of Zhuo Yan alone. They were all seriously injured by him, and the bodies of the loose immortals almost collapsed.

During that battle, most of the monks in the Flame Spirit World were present to watch the battle, and the ferocious power of the scorching flames frightened everyone.

Yan Sanfeng is only a third-grade loose immortal, but Huangsha Zhenren is a fifth-grade loose immortal, and his magic power is more than ten times stronger than Yan Sanfeng? Zhuoyan can kill Huangsha Zhenren with one punch, so what does Yan Sanfeng mean?

An onion?

The four-wheel speed car slowly descended from high altitude, and Long Feixiong greeted it with a bright smile like a wandering child who saw his biological father: "Lord Zhuoyan, you are here. In fact, for some trivial matters of the Long family,

It’s really a sin for you to come here in person if you’d be kind enough to do so.”

Zhuoyan held his head proudly and waved his hand slowly: "That's all, Renqian is my beloved concubine, and it's right to do something for her. However, I don't have the time to stay in this shabby place like yours. I'll serve you."

Your Majesty rules the Yanling Realm, and there are so many things going on every day, how can I find the time to meddle in your business?"

Yan Sanfeng, Yan Huolin and others felt despair and sighed at the same time.

Zhuo Yan personally took action to support Long Feixiong. This time, the three major families had no choice but to be forced out of Huangsha City. The living environment in the Yanling Realm was so harsh, and the three major families who had lost their ancestral heritage were bound to have no choice but to slowly...

Decline and die. Perhaps within a hundred years, there will no longer be any members of the three families in the Yanling World, and even the bloodline will be cut off.

Thinking of their sadness, Yan Huolin and others even shed tears. Yan Sanfeng is the body of a Sanxian. There is no water in his body and he cannot shed tears. However, his figure is blurred in waves, as if he may disintegrate at any time.

His heart was broken, and his mood was obviously extremely gloomy.

Long Feixiong looked at the three families in front of him and was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He was very excited, he was very excited, and he felt that he had reached the highest point in his life. He even felt that his lovely wives and concubines had brought him

The boundless joy cannot be compared with what is happening today.

The Long family is really about to rise. With Huangsha City as its foundation and the 'son-in-law relationship' between him and Zhuo Yan, the Long family will definitely prosper in the future and even become a first-class powerhouse in the Yanling world.

Family. Long Feixiong doesn’t know what the world outside the Yanling World is like, so his ambition is not too big. He just wants to develop the Long family into a big family in the Yanling World, and he feels satisfied.

Already.

"Everyone, you can either send your tribesmen to fight in three duels. Or, you can just clean up and leave Huangsha City."

Long Feixiong looked at Yan Sanfeng and others, and said hypocritically: "Seeing that we are all fellow villagers, I am embarrassed to kill you. You just need to keep all your family property, servants, and Taoist soldiers.

Bring all the flying swords, magic weapons, and spiritual stones, leave all your personal belongings, and you can leave Huangsha City safely."

Zhuo Yan sat on the flying car and nodded gently. From time to time, he turned his head tenderly and gazed deeply at Long Renqian's belly.

It is extremely difficult for the Shenren clan to reproduce offspring. He has married so many wives and concubines, and had so many women, but he has not been able to conceive a boy and a half girl. This is really a pity. Unexpectedly, in the Yanling Realm, he only pampered the dragon.

It only took one night for Feixiong to offer his daughter to him, but Long Renqian became pregnant with him.

Zhuo Yan only felt complacent, feeling that his life had reached its peak state. Although the Yanling World was a little barren, the fire-attribute world and the spiritual energy here were extremely abundant. This was the best place for his people to live.

Other anointed lands are divided up by multiple god generals. Instead of competing with those god generals for interests, it is better to squat in the Yanling Realm and run this small world wholeheartedly. In the entire Yanling Realm, he is the supreme king, here.

His hundreds of millions of people are all slaves at his mercy.

Thinking of his success, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but laugh loudly, hugged Long Renqian and kissed her deeply.

Long Feixiong looked at Zhuo Yan who was laughing loudly, and he also laughed happily. He pointed at Yan Sanfeng and others, and roared as if he was lecturing his son: "A bunch of trash, should you leave or fight?

?You really want me to kill you and wipe out all your families?"

Yan Sanfeng glanced at Yan Huolin, and he stamped his feet heavily. Just as he was about to order the tribesmen to prepare to leave, Yin Xuege, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly laughed: "These idiots, the invading army of gods have been destroyed."

The Immortal Court's crusade army has been wiped out, and all the nine major divine kingdoms have been wiped out by Liting, and the Miao descendants have been wiped out. How come this mere low-level divine general is still showing off his power here?"

"Come here, please let me capture the remnant of this god-general alive. I will cut him into pieces in front of many people in the Yanling Realm to prove his punishment."

Yin Xuege waved his hand, and the twenty or so yellow scarf warriors standing next to him roared at the same time, and their bodies expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, these yellow turban warriors swelled to about five meters. The muscles around their bodies were like diamond statues made of steel. They were covered with apricot-yellow battle robes, with heavy black steel battle armor underneath, and they were holding various heavy immortal weapons.

, flying into the sky with billowing fragrant wind, and rushed towards the stunned Burning Flame.

Zhuoyan looked at the twenty dozen yellow scarf warriors charging toward him, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The yellow scarf warrior came with too much momentum, and Zhuo Yan had no time to resist. He grabbed Long Renqian beside him and smashed it hard towards a yellow scarf warrior. Then he transformed into a pyromaniac several meters tall and shot straight into the sky with high-temperature fire.

.

With a 'click' sound, Long Renqian was thrown out by Zhuoyan, and her head hit the breastplate of a yellow scarf warrior. It's pitiful that such a delicate and beautiful girl like Long Renqian was hit with so many peach blossoms.

Bloom died tragically on the spot.

But Zhuo Yan, who was flying towards the sky, could not escape. When a yellow scarf warrior saw Zhuo Yan running away, he immediately took off a demon binding rope twisted from dragon tendon from his waist, and recited "Emergency is like a law"

’ Then he threw him out shaking his hands.

A ray of golden light flew out from the palm of the yellow scarf warrior, and wrapped around Zhuoyan's body as fast as lightning. Zhuoyan's body was immediately tied up like a rice dumpling, and the fire all over his body suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily from the sky.

Before Zhuo Yan could use his magical power to escape again, a yellow scarf warrior strode over, spat on a Forbidden Immortal Talisman, and then slapped Zhuo Yan hard on the face.

With a 'pop' sound, the Yellow Turban Warrior was huge, and his mouthful of spit was enough to fill a bowl. The sticky spit firmly stuck the Forbidden Immortal Talisman to Zhuo Yan's face, and Zhuo Yan's entire body of divine power suddenly solidified.

, even the soul is imprisoned.

The casual cultivators who were watching the excitement around Yin Xuege dispersed in a hurry, and they all looked at Yin Xuege with excitement and fear.

Holding Youquan's little hand, Yin Xuege walked out of the crowd slowly and walked straight to the main entrance of the Yan family. From a long distance away, Yin Xuege was already bowing to the old man Youjin with a smile on his face.

Salute: "Senior Jin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. How is your health recently?"

Old Man Youjin was stunned, then his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming, he pointed at Yin Xuege and shouted: "Little friend Xuege, you, you, how are you... you, where did you meet my friend from?

?”

A yellow scarf warrior turned around fiercely and shouted at the old man Youjin: "Be careful, this is the imperial title of the Immortal Court, the chief magistrate of Qingling County, Xipingzhou, Xipingzhou, Xuantian Mansion, Yunzhou, Anping Immortal Kingdom, the seventh rank of the Immortal Court."

Immortal official, why don’t you come and see me soon?”

Yin Xuege glanced at the yellow scarf warrior and shouted sternly: "You are so impudent, you have no right to speak. Shut up and apply for the capture of that kind of godly creature alive. Give me a hundred iron whips first to make them understand.

"

A group of yellow scarf warriors agreed in unison, and then used their magical powers to open a dragnet secretly made by the Immortal Court, specially used to capture prisoners. Like fishermen fishing for fish, they caught hundreds of divine warriors present in two or two strokes.

Yan Sanfeng, Yan Huolin, Old Man Youjin and others only thought that there was nothing more outrageous in the world than this. They were once a small monk in the Body Tempering Realm. After not seeing each other for just a few years, how could he come back with such a great momentum?

? And there are such a group of wolf-like monsters around?

They have never heard of such things as Anping Fairy Kingdom, Xipingzhou, Qingling County, and Yunzhou.

Is it the Xuantian Mansion? They had heard a word or two from the purchasing monks of the Wan Gu Sect, and when those monks from the Wan Gu Sect mentioned Xuantian Mansion, they all looked solemn as if they were talking about their eighteenth generation ancestors.

Same.

So, Xuantian Mansion should be an amazing thing, right?

Long Feixiong screamed with red eyes: "You, you, little bastard, you, you are the one, Yin Xuege."

Looking at the 'Ruyi son-in-law' who was knocked to the ground, looking at his beloved daughter whose brains were bursting, and looking at those majestic yellow scarf warriors, Long Feixiong felt like he had stepped off a cliff. He had just reached the peak of his life.

Suddenly, he fell directly into the abyss of the eighteenth level of hell. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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