Text Chapter 1889 I Will Just Watch You Quietly...

"Happy day? Hahahahahahaha!"

"Heng Tian Wang" Zhao Changlie laughed, "You guys who are greedy like dogs and stupid like pigs are really dying, especially if you don't know it! Don't look at you dancing here today, showing off your power and showing off your might, and waiting for my elder brother Qi Changsheng When I returned from the fairy world with the nine masters, I will kill you all with swords and knives, kill each of you, turn each of you into pus and blood, and grind them into powder, no one can escape!"

For his "stubbornness", Patriarch Lie Yang had expected it a long time ago, he was not angry, but smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I really can't see the coffin without crying, until now I am still daydreaming, thinking that there is really a return from the fairy world" something?

"To tell you the truth, so that fellow Taoists can hear clearly - Lie Yang is not an ignorant person who can be fooled at will. I have also cultivated in the ancient ruins for more than a hundred years and know some ancient secrets.

"Immortal world? How can there be any fairy world! Surrounding our ancient holy world is a boundless black sea. Whether it is up, down, left, or right, east, west, north, south, it is more than one hundred and eight thousand times more than one hundred and eight thousand miles! Rao Yiyuanying The peerless powerhouses, gods, or even higher realms, go all out, fly like lightning, and don't even think about flying outside for ten thousand years!

"Throughout the ages, all the powerful people who flew out of the ancient holy world to visit the fairy world died tragically in the black sea outside, and those who escaped by luck also went through untold hardships, their cultivation base fell to the bottom, and ten lives lost nine!

"Heh heh heh, according to my calculations, the so-called 'Visiting the Immortal World' and the 'Decree to Execute Immortals' are all conspiracies and tricks created by you people. All the forces in your country have been seriously injured, and they are not enough to withstand the challenge of the heroes of the world, so you came up with such a plan to delay the attack.

"Even if they didn't die, they really got a huge psychic flying boat and went out to 'seek the fairyland'. They either died miserably on the way, or they came back disheveled after being tortured.

"Now, my ancestor is sitting on the advantage of the ancient relics, controlling the inheritance of the 'Sacred Fire Dynasty', and has strong men under his command, with millions of soldiers, and the support of countless Taoists from the 3,000 sects in the world. Why should you contend with me, why don't you kneel down obediently in front of me and bow your head to me!

"Zhao Changlie, those who know the current affairs are heroes, so don't daydream, obediently submit to this ancestor, and hand over all the wealth and arsenal that the Huntian Army has looted over the years!"

"Pooh!"

Zhao Changlie yelled, "Old devil Lieyang, just jump up and down here, show off your might, you won't be jumping around for a few days, my brother and the nine masters will return from the fairy world at any time, and by then, how I die today, you will die It must be ten times more miserable, a hundred times more!"

"Good, good, good!"

The Scarlet Flame Demon God narrowed his eyes, his three big faces were full of fear, he gritted his teeth and said, "The Sunrise Formation has just been refined, and there is indeed a lack of a Nascent Soul to sacrifice to this formation. Since you have resisted all the way to the end, the ancestor will be fulfilled!" What's the matter with you! I'd like to see, cut your body apart, smash your bones into ashes, and seal your soul into the earth fire. How else can I make my death ten times, a hundred times worse than yours!"

"Wow!"

The five psychic flying boats flew in different directions, and the five iron chains were stretched straight at once. There were bursts of "cracking" sounds from Zhao Changlie's flesh and bones. Absolutely.

Patriarch Lie Yang wanted to use Zhao Changlie to establish his prestige, and was not in a hurry to kill him. He ordered the speed of the psychic flying boat to be as slow as possible, so as to spend more time concocting this stubborn person.

at this time--

Among the bustling crowd in the valley, dozens of explosions like spring thunder erupted at the same time.

"The old thief will die!"

"Heavenly Punishment Old Thief!"

"Old thief Lieyang, your time of death has arrived!"

"Taixuan Dao, Ziji Sword Sect, Fenglei Valley... the six major sects swear to kill the old thief!"

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

Hundreds of streams of sword light exploded at the same time, attacking towards the altar of Chiyangmen at the end of the valley.

"There are assassins!"

"The masters of the six factions dare to assassinate Patriarch Lie Yang!"

The entire valley was in chaos for a moment, countless cultivators unleashed their weapons, sacrificed magic weapons, and stirred up the spiritual shield, but the surrounding area was already crowded, and everyone's weapons and magic weapons inevitably "clinked" together. The spiritual energy shields interfered with each other even more, releasing large swathes of brilliance and ripples, turning into a mess of hot porridge.

The Scarlet Flame Demon God in the sky is just the Dharma image stirred up by Patriarch Lie Yang with the "Rising Sun Formation", not his real body.

Assassins from the six major sects naturally would not attack this Dharma statue, but they had already spotted the deity of Lie Yang Patriarch who was doing his best on the Dharma altar.

"Mr. Green Willow" Fang Chengzhi was intoxicated by the supreme power of Patriarch Lie Yang. He just wanted to enjoy the wonderful scene where the legendary strongman "Hengtian King" Zhao Changlie was torn to pieces by five horses. Wonderful public assassination.

He immediately rolled out of hot sweat, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and desperately looked towards the front of the crowd.

It's a pity that the position of their Qingyun Sword Sect is too far back, and there are densely packed human heads as far as the eye can see. There are also halos and spiritual flames from a large area of ​​spiritual energy shields, but there are layers upon layers of human heads. The overlapping colorful fog makes it impossible to see what is happening in the front.

Youxin wanted to fly into the air to see it, but before he jumped up, he was grabbed by his father and pinned to the ground.

Before Mr. Fang could react, hundreds of flames flew up all around, and with lightning speed, they knocked down the monks who had just risen and wanted to fly into the air one by one, and smashed them into the crowd , fell into a daze, bared his teeth, and was extremely embarrassed.

In the flames soaring into the sky, stepping on a red cloud, holding a flaming saber, wearing a red battle armor, a majestic and majestic Chiyangmen monk appeared, with that cold gaze and indifferent expression, coupled with the extremely ruthless means just now, Make everyone dare not act rashly.

Mr. Fang repeatedly called luck.

He is not afraid of minor injuries, but if he is beaten down in public like these unlucky bastards, where will he put his face as "the head of the four princes of Fuliu Prefecture"?

He was amazed in his heart, on the one hand, he was frightened by the strength of the Chiyang Sect, even these ordinary members of the Sect possessed such tyrannical power; point.

They tipped their toes and stretched their necks, but they still couldn't see anything, they could only feel a huge wave of flames passing over their heads, turning them all into small fish living under the sea of ​​fire.

Fortunately, the turmoil brought about by the assassins came and went quickly, and the chaotic scene gradually subsided before Mr. Fang's neck was stretched. Over the altar in front of the 100,000 monks, hundreds of crystal clear lights gradually rose. The big transparent fireballs contained an assassin imprisoned in each fireball.

All assassins were scorched by flames, pierced by electric arcs, and suffered torture that would have been worse than death.

Mr. Fang was stunned, speechless for a long time, he didn't expect Patriarch Lie Yang's cultivation to be so high, he captured hundreds of assassins alive and imprisoned them so strange In the midst of the ban, they made a fool of themselves in public.

This is dozens of times more difficult than directly killing hundreds of assassins.

The surrounding crowd was also in an uproar, and soon someone identified the identity of the assassin.

"Taixuan Dao, Ziji Sword Sect, Fenglei Valley, Jinjia Sect, Yushouzhai, Feiling Island... are indeed disciples of the six major sects!"

"Moreover, they are all outstanding masters among the younger generation. It seems that under the constraints of the 'Jade Immortal Order' in the past few years, they have been unable to retreat, and they are really suffocated!"

"It's a pity that they met Patriarch Lieyang this time. It's really 'a cockroach shaking a big tree, it's ridiculous to overestimate'!"

"Is there any fellow daoist who can clearly see how Patriarch Lie Yang made his move? It was too fast just now. I, I didn't even see anything. These juniors were all captured alive!"

"Although they are all juniors, there are also quite a few masters at the Golden Core level who can't even pass three rounds under the hands of the ancestor. The cultivation base of the ancestor is really unfathomable, unfathomable!"

Mr. Fang secretly sighed, at this moment he finally got a clear look at the appearance of the assassin. He has seen many young masters from the six major sects, and they are the objects of their collateral branch children's admiration. Unexpectedly, today they are so majestic and embarrassing. so.

He was secretly happy for his father's wise and decisive.

That's right, Lie Yang Patriarch's supernatural powers are unrivaled, and Ziji Sword Sect is nothing, even that "sword idiot" Yan Liren came to him, I am afraid that he was also locked in the flame restriction by the Patriarch, unable to live or die end?

At this moment, Mr. Fang suddenly heard a "didi" sound as thin as a mosquito not far above his head.

The sound was very strange. Mr. Fang had never heard of any weapon or magic weapon that could make such a sound before.

Immediately afterwards, ripples appeared in the air, and something the size of a pearl emerged from the void.

I don't know if he had to show up due to the interference of the flame psychic energy just now; or maybe the time has come and there is no need to hide in the air anymore.

Mr. Fang was very curious. Looking left and right, no matter his father, monks from other sects, or many members of the Chiyang Sect, they were all focused on the hundreds of assassins in front of them, and no one noticed this insignificant bead.

His heart moved, he hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help being curious, quietly released a burst of spiritual energy, and really sucked the little bead.

This is a magic weapon like a big eyeball.

But it has a delicacy that Mr. Fang has never seen before.

The layered crystal pupil-like structure, and the winding lines that are dozens of times thinner than hair, all gave him a sense of elegance, delicacy, and coldness that was completely different from the magic weapon of the ancient holy world.

Mr. Fang naturally would never know, this is the difference between a handicraft workshop and a large industrial assembly line.

"Didi, Didi, Didi!"

There was a slight adjustment sound from the depths of the metal eyeballs, dozens of circles of "pupils" enlarged and shrunk, and adjusted continuously, as if the "gaze" was pulled back from a long distance and fell on his face.

Mr. Fang trembled in his heart, he felt that this magic weapon was evil for no reason.

However, this is the territory of Patriarch Lie Yang, and it seems that there is nothing terrible about having such a big scarlet flame demon god covering the sky.

Mr. Fang swallowed his saliva, turned over and studied this strange magic weapon for a long time, and found that there were two lines of extremely small characters engraved on the back of the "pupil".

These two lines of characters are not only a hundred times smaller than a grain of rice, but also have many strokes missing, and the writing is extremely weird. Mr. Fang spent a long time guessing before he managed to read their meaning:

"Phoenix-19 ultra-long-distance multifunctional invisible crystal eye."

"Produced by Yaoshi Group, it is exclusively used by the garrison of the Old Sage Special Administrative Region of the Star Federation."

"Didi, Didi!"

Just as Mr. Fang and Jingyan were "staring at each other", more identical Jingyans broke out of their invisible state one after another, floating carelessly above everyone's heads.

It was as if they had been floating there a long time ago, silently watching the mighty and invincible Patriarch Lie Yang on the front altar of method.