Niu Dawa and Yuan Taiping were a little slower and rushed out, but they also deliberately avoided the opponent's half-step to the sky.
Yang Jian did not avoid the Half-Step Heaven Realm, but went straight to the Half-Step Heaven Realm to kill.
In the midst of stone fire and lightning, Fang Youcheng, Xuan Bei, Yu Wentao, Lei Falcon, Gen Qi and other five people who were in the half-step heaven realm died one after another under his gun.
His gun didn't stop.
"ah!"
When Yu Zhao saw Yang Jian waving a gun towards him, he screamed in fright and turned around to run away.
But the moment he turned around to escape, his power was suddenly restricted and his body stopped in place.
puff!
Yang Jian shot Yu Zhao in the head.
"What method is this?"
Before his consciousness dissipated, Yu Zhao asked the same question as the first five people, wondering why his power suddenly lost control.
Yang Jian didn't have time to answer, his gun was already pointed at the next person.
when!
This time his gun was blocked.
Monk Huapao helped Monk Zhixing block the shot. Monk Zhixing stood there with a pale face. If Monk Huapao hadn't helped him, he would have become a dead soul under the gun.
Yang Jian did not struggle with the flower-robed monk, but immediately swung his gun at the next one.
when!
However, the gun was blocked again.
The opponent had regained his will to fight and dissipated the decadent spirit in his body. The restraint on Zhang Xiaopou's momentum was instantly broken. In front of Hengdao, he narrowly blocked the three-pointed two-edged spear.
He thought he had survived, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
But the next moment, there was a stabbing sound, and Yang Jian's gun suddenly tore apart the law of his power, knocked away the knife lying in front of him, and stabbed through his head with a pop.
"You - you are in heaven!"
The man screamed in terror before he died.
After hearing this, the firecracker monk and others couldn't help but feel horrified. They all retreated and distanced themselves from Yang Jian.
Yang Jian did not continue to pursue, but retreated to Zhang Xiaopeng's side, standing with his gun horizontally, without explaining his level of cultivation.
In fact, he was able to tear apart that person's law of power because of the information given by Zhang Xiaopou. He knew the weaknesses of his law of power and defeated him in one blow.
The fighter plane was gone, and the four Niu Dawa also retreated.
Wow!
Things fell from the sky and piled up into a hill in the blink of an eye, burying Zhang Xiaopeng, Zhou Jianlai and Hei Yuan.
These things are the belongings of the people they killed in the void space.
"I'm not welcome!"
Zhang Xiaopeng, who was in desperate need of strength and resources, immediately opened his mouth and started sucking wildly.
With the life savings of a group of people who are half-stepping up to the Heavenly Realm and the Taichu Realm, one can imagine how wealthy they are.
The battlefield suddenly became eerily quiet.
The fireworks monks and others have retreated ten thousand feet away. There were three to four hundred people in the team just now, but now there are less than two hundred people left. Where they were standing before, there was a pile of corpses on the ground below.
"Fortunately we were blocked by them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
Yan Chengzhou looked at the tragic battlefield and said happily.
Everyone in the Yan family nodded.
The five major forces did not want the Yan family to get involved in their interests, so they were not allowed to get close to Zhang Xiaozu and others. They never thought that this would actually help the Yan family avoid a disaster.
"Cousin Su Xin is right, that pawn can only be a friend, not an enemy, otherwise it will bring disaster to the Yan family!" One person suddenly realized.
"What a shame, some people are so stubborn, otherwise it would definitely not be like this now!"
"Oh, Su Xin's intuition is always very accurate, why don't you listen?"
Yan Zhengyang was not around, so several members of the Yan family boldly complained.
Yan Chengzhou and more than 20 people who were separated from the gate of eternal life had already heard about what happened inside from the people who entered.
Yan Wuque huddled aside, not daring to say a word, wishing he could become a transparent person, for fear that others would discover him.
But what are you afraid of?
"Yan Wuque!"
The man with a broken arm who wanted to kill Yan Wuque to avenge his younger brother suddenly remembered Yan Wuque, grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up, and shouted in a deep voice: "It's all caused by him!"
"ah!"
Yan Wuque was so frightened that he shouted, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business, it's all the ancestor's decision."
"snort!"
The man with the broken arm snorted coldly, "If you hadn't exposed Zhang Xiaopeng's identity to the three ancestors, how could the three ancestors be so greedy for profit that they had to kill Zhang Xiaopeng? It was all your fault!"
When Yan Wuque heard what he said, he became angry, because this was putting all the blame on him and blaming the ancestors. If he was later investigated, he would have to bear all the blame alone.
Immediately he howled with dissatisfaction: "Don't put the shit basin on my head. You are not good birds yourself. When you learned Zhang Xiaozhu's identity, didn't you all put Su Xin's advice aside and your eyes red?"
Zhuzi, are you going to kill Zhang Xiaopeng? Now that you regret it, you will pick it off cleanly. All the faults will be pinned on me alone. Do you want to show some shame?"
"Who is Zhang Xiaopou?"
In the distance, Galaxy Lord was looking at Yan Wuque, the golden pupils in his eyes turned purple, and his lips moved slightly.
Yan Wuque's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, and he subconsciously answered: "Zhang Xiaopou is the person wanted in the world of heaven."
Galaxy Lord's pupils trembled.
"What?"
The eyes of the fireworks monk and others were all focused on Yan Wuque in an instant.
Although Yan Wuque was far away from the battlefield and his voice was not loud, the spiritual consciousness of the flower-robed monk and others covered a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles, and any disturbance could not escape their ears. Naturally, they captured Yan Wuque's
This sentence is not surprising and endless.
"Who is Zhang Xiaopeng? Where is he?"
The flower-robed monk and many other strong men suddenly surrounded Yan Wuque.
Yan Zhengyang stared at Yan Wuque with his eyes, unable to hide the urge to kill.
Yan Wuque was so frightened that he didn't dare to hide it. He swallowed and replied in a trembling voice: "Zhang Xiaozu is the guy with the treasure. He came from the lower universe plane."
Qing Changqing, the young emperor of the Qingyun Empire, said in shock: "There is news that the man wanted from above came up from below. It turns out to be true. Who would have thought that he would be right in front of us."
Everyone was as excited as Qing Changqing.
The wanted person in the heaven world is right in front of you. If you kill him, you can get the road to heaven.
But immediately everyone fell silent again.
It's true that the person is right in front of you, but it's not easy to kill.
"Hold this place and call for help!"
The firecracker monk said in a deep voice, "We, the five families, will try our best, but I don't believe we can't kill him."
"How are the rewards divided?"
"If you kill them, you can get five ways to reach heaven, and our family will have one; if you capture them alive, you can get ten ways to reach heaven, and our family will have two."
"Monk, you forgot about those two people."
One person raised his hand and pointed at Wan Gu and Galaxy Lord and said.
Galaxy Lord immediately waved his hand and said: "I'm just a theatergoer, you don't need to worry about me."
Wan Gu said: "I want a road to heaven."
The flower-robed monk said: "It's okay to have a road to reach the sky, but you, the ancient dragon clan, must contribute."
Wangu said angrily: "I have been helping you drag her, doesn't that count as my contribution?"
The fireworks monk frowned and said: "It's okay, but -"
"I will call fifty more people." Wangu interrupted the flower-robed monk.
The firecracker monk immediately nodded happily.
"hehe…"
Yan Zhengyang suddenly sneered, "You guys are thinking too beautifully!"
"What? Does your Yan family have any objections?"
The flower-robed monk raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Zhengyang with an unkind look.