Strongest Martial God: 371. Guting waits for the king to come

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"Is Ye Zhong finally showing up?"

On this cliff, almost all the young Tianjiao's eyes changed instantly at this moment. www.xstxt.org

Of course, none of the people who can gather here at this critical moment in this battlefield are ordinary people.

Any one of them is the best among the sects and ethnic groups to which they belong. They are known as the young sky and outstanding people, very terrifying and powerful.

This group of Tianjiao was too strong at the beginning and did not participate in the battle of the ancient battlefield, but this time they appeared, they were all aimed at Ye Zhong.

"Being able to kill the clone of Junior Cang Feibai, it shows that Ye Zhong really has such a talent. Don't worry, Senior Brother Cang, this time you will take revenge for the brotherhood and take revenge for you." This is a strong Yu clan. The wings behind him are crystal clear, and his face is as white as jade, with a sense of conceit and pride. He is a generational arrogant of the Yu clan, Yu Jinglun, is the leader of the Yu clan's generation, and his status is equivalent to that of the saint Mo Mu Shi of the Astrological Temple, and he is naturally qualified to speak like this.

"Brother Bu Laoyu." Cang Fei's expression was a bit ugly, he took out a spirit pill and swallowed it, and then coldly said, "I will kill this Ye Zhong personally. You don't need to take action."

"Oh, your astrological temple, are you ready to eat alone?" Another young Tianjiao smiled and said with a sarcasm, "Your clone has been beheaded by him. If the body is also beheaded, would you? Isn't everything going to stop? Anyway, the purpose of my gathering here today is to capture Ye Zhong. Now that I know the news, let's move together. As for who can capture Ye Zhong, it depends on their own skills, how?"

"Okay! Take it for granted!" The other young Tianjiao all smiled. These Tianjiao tribes are very confident and conceited. What if Ye Zhong has cast an immortal body? This is not an ancient battlefield, and there is no limit to the realm.

"Feibai, you can tell the position of Ye Zhong, since all the Dao brothers are interested in gambling, everyone will take action together." Mo Mushi smiled.

Hearing Mo Mushi speak, Cang Fei's expression changed slightly. He remembered the words of the clone and Ye Zhong when he was fighting, his expression was ugly, but after a while he finally nodded, and then pointed in a direction.

"Okay! Dao brothers, today it's up to me who can capture Ye Zhong, let's go first!" Yu Jinglun, Tianjiao of the Feather Clan, laughed, and his figure quickly rushed forward, flashing like a stream of light.

The other Tianjiao also quickly escaped, using their means to keep up.

These people are very self-confident and conceited. From beginning to end, they were not prepared to pass the news to the top. They all wanted to fight Ye Zhong.

Cang Fei's expression was cold, his avatar had fought Ye Zhong, and he naturally knew his strength and extraordinaryness. At this moment, he did not stop him, but slowly stood up and walked in that direction.

"I want to see, you can finally live a few under Ye Zhong!"

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On the edge of the battlefield, Ye Zhong quickly caught up with the group of outer disciples before, but at the moment of catching up, he almost went crazy, because this group of disciples he finally saved, together with the two The outer door elders have all died tragically, and judging from their appearance, it is obvious that they have experienced a big battle before them.

Ye Zhong trembled slightly, and almost lost all his strength. All this was too tragic and unacceptable.

"Crack—"

Soon, there was another fight in the distance. Ye Zhongqiang endured his sorrow. After looking at it, he saw a group of inner disciples chased by a group of people. The two sides fought, and people continued to fall.

"You passed!"

Ye Zhong rushed into the sky with murderous aura, the next moment he shot out, and when the chasers had no time to react, he swept out wildly.

"Puff--"

A string of people's heads fell to the ground, both of them were dumbfounded, but soon both sides recognized Ye Zhong's identity at the same time.

"It's you! Ye Zhong!"

Those pursuers looked inexplicable and full of excitement.

"Yang Hao." Ye Zhong looked at the leader of the inner disciple of the Astral Elephant Sect, Yang Hao, who was once a bit grudge.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, I will be able to join hands with you and fight side by side. Life is impermanent!" Yang Hao laughed, with a smile of enmity and generosity in his death.

In the face of this sect disaster, personal grievances have long since vanished.

"Where is so much nonsense, you take them away, I'll break it." Ye Zhong pointed out and killed several chasers holding magic charms, and said with a smile.

"No, I have already invited the ancestor spirit today, just like you brothers in the inner sect. Time is running out. In that case, it would be better to die vigorously, so after I come to the end, Ye Zhong, you take the other People leave." Yang Hao shook his head, very free and easy, smiling.

He has no resentment or anger, he is very calm, and seems to be talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

"By the way, when you came back this time, you originally wanted to see if you could get the first place in the inner sect. Now it seems that there is no way, because those seniors have already died in the battle." Yang Hao hahada Laughing, then he waved his hand to signal Ye Zhong to leave, and then he rushed out quickly.

Ye Zhong looked complicated, but soon he turned around and left with the other inner disciples. Because he knew very well, Yang Hao would probably choose to blew himself up at the last moment. Because whether it was the hall masters or the elders, any Astral Sect who asked the ancestor spirit to succeed, made the same choice, and it was the last choice.

The next day and night, Ye Zhong fleeed with many disciples along the way, gathered many disciples along the way, and finally left the mountain area where the Vientiane City was located, far away from the blockade of dozens of forces.

A mountain cliff, a mountain road, an ancient pavilion.

Ye Zhong sat in the ancient pavilion and did not leave. He watched the inner and outer disciples of the Astral Elephant Sect leave, but he stayed behind.

In fact, this time the loss of the Astrology Sect was very tragic. At least what Ye Zhong saw was that only these new beginner disciples survived, and most of the hall masters, elders, and elite disciples have died.

Ye Zhong's gaze fell to the sky, and the battle between Sect Master An Hongzhen and the four powerful emperors was no longer visible, but Ye Zhong had already guessed the ending. Even if the Sect Master can kill one or two powerful emperors, he himself will definitely fall in the end. Because this is the doomed ending.

"Astrology Temple, Shengruxuan, Xuanlei Palace, Wuxianglou, Bailian Valley, Yu Clan, Shi Clan, Banyue Lingshan, Qingyun Mountain..."

Ye Zhong stretched out his fingers and gently wrote on the stone table of the ancient pavilion, one by one, the writing fell, with a tragic killing intent.

"Today, I cannot destroy you and other races and avenge my astrology sect, but let me charge a little interest first!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhong looked back, his eyes fell to the rear, his eyes were very cold at this moment.

Above the sky, at this moment, there are dozens of figures roaring forward, swiftly and violently, with an arrogant and domineering taste.

Soon, these dozen figures seemed to be aware of them, and they stopped in midair at the same time, and then quickly fell to the edge of the ancient pavilion.

These figures are the arrogances of that group of major forces. At this moment, they chased them for a day and night, and finally caught up with Ye Zhong. At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell into the ancient pavilion. , Everyone’s look is somewhat different.

In the ancient pavilion, Ye Zhong didn’t know where he found a teapot and teacup. They were simmering in a simmering fire. He was drinking himself. He didn’t look at those arrogances, his expression was very indifferent, not because of these arrogances There was a slight movement in the appearance of.

"This is our Western Wilderness World, the only one who dared to be called the supreme juvenile, is Mad Monarch Ye heavy? It is indeed worthy of the word Mad Monarch, crazy enough." A young man with silver hair , Lightning beams between the hair, he came from Xuan Lei Palace, and had a great grudge with Ye Zhong. At this moment, he was the first to speak mockingly, staring at Ye Zhong indifferently.

Ye Zhong ignored him, still drinking himself, as if he was enjoying it.

The expression of the Tianjiao from Xuan Lei Palace changed slightly, but in the end he didn't make a move. Because Ye Zhong's name is too big, at this moment, although they have a large number of people, no one wants to take the lead.

"Junior Brother Ye Zhong, it's rare to see you again, won't you ask me to wait for a cup of tea?" Mo Mushi smiled and walked out slowly. She came to the stone table made by Ye Zhong and sat down and spoke softly.

"It's just thick tea, if the saint is interested, please do it yourself." Ye Zhong glanced at Mo Mu Shi casually, completely without the intention to put the saint from the Astral Temple in his eyes.

"Thank you." However, Mo Mushi smiled. She flipped her hand and took out a jade cup. She took a cup of tea and took a sigh of relief. Then she couldn't help sighing, "This is freshly picked tea leaves. With sweetness, it is indeed top grade... If Junior Brother Ye Zhong, you like to drink tea, I will send you a batch in the future."

Ye Zhong raised his head, took a deep look at Mo Mu Shi, and then said lightly: "Okay, because you are going to send me tea, you don't have to die today!"

At one point in this sentence, the faces of many Tianjiao sank at the same time. This Ye Zhong is really arrogant and domineering. When he saw them, he not only didn't have the slightest fear, but he also regarded them as the fish on the mat. This feeling made the hearts of these Tianjiao all angry.

They are all truly strong in their respective ethnic groups, and they have grown up, and they are not juniors in the 9th stage of bodybuilding. But in Ye Zhong's eyes at this moment, it seemed that they were nothing ordinary.

"Ye Zhong...Are you trying to find your own death?" Cang Feibai sneered, staring at Ye Zhong, his murderous intent was boiling. Originally, he didn't want to be such a bird, but Ye Zhong actually treats him like this. The girl made his eyes fire, and at this moment he was just staring at Ye Zhong coldly.

"A servant, you must know your identity." Ye Zhong squinted at him, disdainfully.