Martial God Sovereign Chapter 747: The king is domineering
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Chapter 747 The king is domineering
"Although Yin Yimeng was aggrieved here, there is not much damage. According to the previous style of Tianchanism, shock and deterrence, it is enough to seek justice for Yin Yimeng, and it will not be so strong to destroy. Fall off the Qiyao Gate." An Yifei analyzed.
"Did they look at the ancient ruins and want to own them?" Han Yu changed his color slightly. He still wanted to find a chance to explore the ancient ruins. If they fell into the hands of the Tianchan Sect, there would be almost no chance. Up.
"It should be true. Yin Yimeng appeared here, and he should have received news about the ancient ruins. At this time, it is a god-given opportunity to forcibly occupy the ancient ruins." An Yi Fei said.
"Little friend Han Yu, come here." At this moment, a gentle voice came from the crane.
Han Yu flew over, stopped ten feet away from the crane, hugged his fist at the crane, and asked, "What's the order of the senior?"
Xianhe said: "I am grateful for the little friends to help my lady, please follow us back to the Zen Buddhism, and I will definitely thank you again and again."
Han Yu glanced at Yin Yimeng. Yin Yimeng's face was cold and could not see the slightest gratitude.
Han Yu's heart moved, Yin Yimeng must have told the crane about Han Yu's performance in the ancient ruins. He wanted to keep Han Yu and use Han Yu when he went to explore the ancient ruins again.
Han Yu was a little sullen, unexpectedly Yin Yimeng turned his face and refused to recognize him. But with the crane here, Han Yu didn't dare to act rashly, saying: "Senior is polite, we are just helping each other, there is no one who owes whom."
Xianhe said: "You can't say that. It's just that. When I finish the business here, you will go with us."
Han Yu's face changed slightly, is this going to take him away forcibly? An Yifei also heard the overtones in Xianhe's words, and his face became rather ugly.
Xianhe said: "Why, don't the little friends want to?"
Han Yu has the urge to scold the sky, but he can only temporarily suppress his anger, saying: "It is a great honor."
The crane nodded in satisfaction and said: "That's good!"
The crane turned around and looked in the direction of Qiyao Gate, and stopped paying attention to Han Yu.
Han Yu glanced at Yin Yimeng's back and clenched his fists tightly.
"Brother Han, if you take the opportunity to leave, I will block them!" An Yi Fei said.
"Can you stop this crane?" Han Yu smiled bitterly, and the crane could blow An Yi to death with a single breath.
"Although I can't stop it, it doesn't dare to hurt me." An Yifei said confidently.
"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, and the crane would destroy the Qiyao Gate if he didn't agree. An Yifei still dared to say that the crane did not dare to hurt him, which shows that his origin is not simple.
Han Yu originally thought that An Yifei and Yin Yimeng knew each other, and didn't think about the origin of An Yifei. Now it seems that An Yifei also comes from some first-class power.
Han Yu asked: "You are here also for the ancient ruins, right?"
An Yifei shook his head, and said, "I have come from pure experience." Han Yu could see that An Yifei did not lie.
Han Yu said: "I understand your kindness, although the crane dare not hurt you, but you can stop it?"
An Yifei blushed suddenly, and said ashamed: "I thought it was too simple."
Han Yu patted An Yifei on the shoulder and said nothing more.
Time passed quietly, and the people at Qiyaomen did not leave, as if they were waiting for someone. Xianhe didn't say a word, quietly carrying Yin Yimeng, looking at Qiyaomen.
When the half-hour time limit was about to come, a cyan beam of light suddenly hit the sky at the back of Qiyaomen, shook the clouds in the sky, and suppressed the sun's rays. Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the beam of light remains.
"The master of the gate is out, we are saved!" The disciple of the Qiyao Gate, looking at the beam of light that shocked the sky, shouted with excitement and burst into tears. They did not leave, they just waited for the master to come out, and finally waited.
In the distance, Jia Zhengjing looked at this beam of light, shocked.
"Unexpectedly, Yun Lesheng took that step!"
However, no matter how lively the Qiyao Gate is, the crane remains motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.
"Nicky beasts, dare to come to my Qiyaomen presumptuously!"
A powerful and domineering voice, like a nine-day rushing thunder, rolling in. The wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains trembled.
"How strong is this? How come I feel that as long as he wants, he can shake us to death with just one roar!" An Yifei was surprised.
"I don't know, very strong!" Han Yu's eyes were piercing, staring motionlessly at the beam of light.
Suddenly, the beam of light disappeared, and an old man in white robe stepped into the air. This is an old man with a fairy style, a slender figure, and a fairy style.
There seems to be a means of shrinking the ground into an inch. Every step you take can be hundreds of feet away. It seems to be pacing slowly, but in a blink of an eye you are in front of the Qiyaomen.
"See the master!"
The people of Qiyaomen all knelt down on one knee in the void, shouting loudly, and their voices went straight into the sky.
At this moment, there is no fear, some are boundless fighting spirit and self-confidence.
"Huh!"
The white-robed old man looked at the crane, and his eyes shot out two substantive rays of light. Where the rays of light passed, the void trembled, forming a horrible whirlwind.
The people at the Qiyaomen stood up together, looking at the cranes, each glaring glaringly.
The crane snorted indifferently, and when his eyes reached thirty feet away, he disappeared automatically.
"Only King Wu Yizhong, engaged in such a big battle, people who don't know thought you were Wu Huang Yizhong." The crane said sarcastically.
Han Yu was so shocked, what kind of cultivation is the crane? Is it so strong that it doesn't even look at the masters of King Wu Yizhong?
"Unexpectedly, there are such masters in the Qiyao Gate, who can directly advance to the first-class school!" An Yifei sighed. In Wuzhou, there is a clear stipulation for the classification of the martial arts. As long as there is a strong man in the martial arts level, it can be promoted to the first-class martial arts. The Qiyaomen meets this requirement.
"The peak of the demon general! It's really not easy to cultivate to such a realm. It's a pity that you are dead today!" Yun Lesheng said indifferently.
Although the sound is not as shocking as just now, there is a kind of kingly air invisible, which makes people afraid to take it lightly.
This is a master of the Wuwang level. Every move has a king style. Even if the monster beast at the peak of the demon general, its combat power can be said to be no weaker than the one of the king of martial arts, it still dismisses it.
The king is domineering and fearless!
"Hmph, it's your Qiyaomen that killed you!" The crane did not flinch and responded strongly.
At this moment, Yin Yimeng leaped off the crane's back and fluttered back. Whether it is the beast at the peak of the demon general or the strongman at the first level of the king, they can raise their hands to destroy the mountains and the ground, and non-ordinary people can resist.
On the other side, the people at the Qi Yaomen quickly retreated. This level of battle is not something that ordinary people can intervene. Even the masters of Wu Zun Jiuzhong will back down.
Although Wu Zun Jiu Zhong and Wu Wang are the same, there is only a line between them, but this line is like a chasm. King Wu, the king of the world, is a thousand miles away!