In the shadow, eyes lit up, and all the bodies were black, and the old man holding the knife with a dark expression was hoarse and loud:

"But I want to know, what are you doing for?!"

for what?!

As a guest guest of the Longyuan Prince's Mansion, Gong Yang Wu asked himself that he had met hundreds of people in the world, but he still could not understand the thoughts of this Wanxiang Mountain man.

He set up academies in the city center to teach and educate people, but he did not allow his disciples to follow officials...

He was simple and did not accept gifts from anyone, but he agreed to Zhang Lingfeng to support him and intimidate the powerful...

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng, who had supported him for many years, was caught in a fierce battle, and he was indifferent to him...

"Don't you understand what I want to do?"

Wang Muzhi stood by the wind, his temples were raised, his voice was dull, but his expression made Yang Wu in the shadow gloomy:

"For him."

"Um?!"

Yang Wu was shocked and looked at the plain where the thunder sounds were heard.

I saw a young man's martial arts robe shivering, moving like a dragon, and a person like a rising sun, and his fists and feet were facing, and his air waves were empty.

Boom!

The fist is like a divine tip, cutting through the haze, and the scorching blood and energy dispelling the fog and scattering the smoke and dust.

The huge shadow of ghosts and gods disappeared after the shocking collision, and only the increasingly intense smoke and dust surging.

Inside and outside the plain, there was silence.

The eyes of thousands of people were a ruin stirred by dust. A young man in a black martial robe swayed his arms and stepped out.

"Sir, this is Prison Yang."

Under the sacrifice platform, Jia Xuyang lowered his voice.

Why do he need to say it?

Ren Xiaoxiao frowned, and was very surprised.

As an imperial envoy, before he came to Longyuan Road, the information about all the famous and surnamed people here was familiar with.

This naturally includes Yu Yang.

only……

"Damn it, are all those bastards in the Intelligence Department blind? Such people are said to be rising stars?"

Ren Xiaoxiao cursed in his heart.

"Prime Yang!"

On the chariot, he forced his internal breathing to heal his grandfather's wounds, so that Yu Fengxian, who was sweating on his forehead, finally got the result.

Seeing this scene, I was shocked and suspicious, for some reason, the big rock in my heart fell to the ground.

"This kid is good."

The old woman who witnessed this battle with her own eyes had a rare smile, but there was a heavy smile in her smile.

"Prime Yang!"

In the increasingly boiling and terrifying fog, Zhang Lingfeng's voice came from all directions, and no one knew where it was.

It seemed that his heart was stinged, and Zhang Lingfeng was surprisingly furious:

"I am the King of Dragon Abyss!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, in the boiling fog, Zhang Lingfeng's body changed in all shapes, pinching various seals and using his magical powers.

"You can't let him pronounce his name!"

Feeling the fog surging, and the familiar aura came again, Lin Qitian's face turned pale and his face changed.

"Once he is used to use this magical power, he will definitely be able to take his life!"

He warned sternly, and at the same time he struggled to draw his bow, and shot one arrow after another, intending to force Zhang Lingfeng out.

Wei Zhengxian said nothing, his eyes were like lightning, and he was also searching for Zhang Lingfeng.

He was almost dead and alive, but he knew that the power of this magical power was not only targeting his body, but also his soul.

It seems that anyone who has been pronounced by Him will be blown out of life fire, which is so terrifying that it is outrageous.

The strength Yang Yu showed moved him, but if he was pronounced, he would probably not be spared.

Huh!

The fog covered the sky, accompanied by the old and strange whispers, the cold current reappeared, and the terrifying shadow of ghosts and gods appeared again in the interweaving of fog.

What makes everyone's expression change is.

This time, the name Zhang Lingfeng revealed is no longer limited to one person!

"Now there are mortal Yang Yu, Wei Zhengxian, and Lin Qitian blasphemed the gods. This god is sentenced by the underworld precepts, under the fog,

All those who stand will be deprived of their life span and will be under the purgatory of the infinite!”

Everyone?!

While the violent divine voice resounded, boundless terror came in an instant, and everyone's hearts, including Ren Xiaoxiao and Yu Jing, were covered with cold waves.

Boom!

Above the fog, there seemed to be a divine shadow who was not seen, angrily scolding sentient beings:
Chapter completed!