After Chen Yan chopped Liu Zhenyue open with one blow, the tense string in his heart relaxed.
Then, huge fatigue swept over me.
This time, the potential and the energy accumulated in his body had basically evaporated. He looked at Luo Keke who was wearing a white fox mask, hugged her waist, and fainted.
...
And at this time.
The outside world has long been turned upside down.
Tianjue City, which has dominated the Yanhuang Kingdom for hundreds of years, actually held a city opening ceremony and made it clear that on the day it was going to slay the demons, Xiao Yao came to the door alone and destroyed the whole family!
Wu Meng Presbyterian Church.
"Are you sure it's Xiao Yao alone? How can he have such strength?"
"Actually, last time at Tianliang Temple, Xiao Yao was also alone. He killed more than a hundred martial arts masters, which can explain everything. This time, more people died!"
"Fart, can Tianliang Temple and Tianjue City compare?"
"Ten Tianliang Temples are not as good as one Tianjue City."
"Does anyone have video footage of that time?"
Many people went to attend the grand ceremony of Tianjue City. In addition to martial arts people, there were even news media and official media who went there just to take pictures of how powerful Tianjue City was and how influential it was.
I just didn't expect that the situation would be completely different.
soon.
The information department of Wumeng sent a high-definition video.
Guqin!
White cloth!
Destroy the city with one strike!
Flute and flute ensemble!
One-sided massacre...
After watching the video, the elders of the Presbyterian Church were all silent, with incredible shock on their faces.
"In one sentence, the ghost slave who is the Grand Master can kneel down directly? How did he do it?"
"Mystery! Only mysticism can explain it!"
"That's the Grand Master! Although mystical arts are weird and magical, it's not that easy to make the Grand Master kneel down and obey like a domestic dog with just one sentence, right?"
A few elders were arguing.
Someone said, "Elder Gou from the Mayi Clan is a guest at the Presbyterian Church. Why don't we invite him to come and have a look?"
The great elder said: "Please!"
Elder Gou is a sloppy old man in his sixties. The linen clothes he wears have more patches than normal fabrics. Some people believe that he is from the beggar gang, but this is common for people from the Mai sect. Mai
They eat Xuanmen food, tell fortunes, change fortunes against the will of heaven, and don't be particular about dressing up. The cheaper and more ragged you are, the more patches you have on your body, the harder your life will be! It's best if the patches are torn off someone else's clothes.
In the sackcloth gate, this patchwork sackcloth is called the robbery robe.
Elder Gou came in and saw the video.
He looked at it and frowned.
Looking again, his eyes were bright and his lips were trembling.
Wait until you have read them all.
The First Elder asked: "Elder Gou, do you think Xiao Yao's method of dealing with ghost slaves is a Taoist magic? I heard that your Mai Sect has a kind of soul-obsessing technique that can control other people's minds."
Elder Gou shook his head repeatedly: "Elder Elder, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I can't understand. I really can't understand. There happens to be something urgent in my sect. Take a step first. Goodbye, goodbye!"
Elder Gou waved his hand and left.
When he walked out of the Martial Alliance Elders' Meeting, Elder Gou's expression changed instantly, and he murmured to himself: "It's actually the Demonic Sound that appears! The descendant of the evil king finally reappears in the world... I, the Maimen, have been waiting for a whole hundred years.
, the wait is finally here, I have to go back and report to the sect master immediately!"