Defeat 219

"The immortals are so powerful, they quickly demolished the Emperor's Golden Palace." The stunned people had never thought that the tall and sacred Golden Palace in their hearts was demolished in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that Your Majesty has really provoked someone who should not be provoked this time." Another people sighed.

When the Golden Palace was dismantled, three people were standing in front of the dragon chair. Among them, a majestic man wearing a dragon robe was the emperor An Rushan.

Looking at Ye Kong in the air, the two monks glanced at each other. Obviously, the information was wrong, and the boy was not Lianqi Si.

But it ’s just the sixth floor of gas refining. Do n’t worry too much. It ’s two floors taller. For two foundation builders, even if you are two floors higher, what can you do?

"Let's go over first." The young monk asked the old monk to protect An Rushan, while he put away the umbrella-shaped magic weapon and threw out a flying sword.

"But Ye Kong, the opposite side of the gas-repairing?" The young monk asked arrogantly, pointing at Ye Kong.

"Who are you?" Ye Kong held his hands on his chest without revealing any horror.

Arrogant! Even in Ling Yao Shan, those gas-refining monks must call me a master uncle!

The young man snorted and said, "The real person is the three generation disciple Huang Jiaqi (played by enthusiastic reader Huang Jiaqi) under the ancestral seat of the elixir of Shanlian Fanchen."

Although this Huang Jiaqi looks awesome, Ye Kong still hears that this kid is not a core disciple. Under the ancestor of Lian Fanchen, all monks of Quan Yao Yao Shan can claim to be like this. If they are like Lian Ruolan or Master Ma, they should claim to be the disciples of a certain monk, rather than vaguely speaking the three generations of disciples.

Huang Jiaqi reported himself to the family and found that the other party did not respect the consciousness of his predecessors. He was annoyed and rebuked, "Ye Kong! The real person's task is to protect the emperor An Guo. Your rebellion and rebellion have nothing to do with us, and we do not want to hold you accountable. , You should retreat to the mountains and forests to practice with peace of mind ... But now you are so bold, you have come to the door, and you have destroyed the Golden Palace Hall. Do n’t blame our predecessors for being ruthless! "

"No mercy under you? What do you want?" Ye Kong looked at him with the corner of his eyes.

This boy was so disrespectful of the fairy, Huang Jiaqi was a little angry, and patted a storage bag, and a simple flying sword hovered in front of him.

"A retreat on the sixth floor of gas refining, I don't know which one you are crazy about. I really don't want to give you a terrific look!"

"Really?" Ye Kong also patted the storage bag, and Ursuo Sword appeared in his hand, and then a small brass bell flew out. The bell grew to the size of a sea bowl and hung in front of Ye Kong.

"Do you want to teach me the real person?" Ye Kong said coldly.

The most nervous person who watched the battle below was An Rushan. The gust of wind had blown away his soul, and that courage had long been scared from his eyes.

When he saw it, he would start a fight. He asked the old monk around him, "Immortal Master, can Huangxian Master win?"

The old monk was not as reckless as Huang Jiaqi. He looked at the two Chinese instruments that Ye Kong had taken out and said, "I didn't expect this boy to be a little famous. Unlike ordinary casual repairs, he dared to provoke Master Huang. He has two brushes ... "

When the old monk said that Ye Kong had two brushes, An Rushan suddenly became nervous. "Will I be in danger?"

The old monk saw that he was afraid of this, thinking that he was just going to go out, he could not help but despise him, and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be too scared. He only has two brushes. Our brother Huang is a rookie among the real people in Zhuji , The best, how can we not fight the minor repairs in the gas refining period? Besides, there isn't me? If neither of our two real people can beat a six-layer gas refining monk, it ’s better to buy a piece of tofu and run into it. . "

An Rushan then felt relieved, nodded, and said, "The immortal teacher said it reasonably, I was too careful."

He was only relieved here, but he had already begun to move.

I saw Huang Jiaqi raised a hand to Ye Kong and yelled, "Go!"

Suddenly, the flying sword turned into a streamer, piercing the leaf on the opposite flying carpet.

"Just this skill? It's really embarrassing." Ye Kong has gone through a lot of battles, all of whom are monks who build foundations and knots. They have never encountered weak hands. Like the early foundation construction before the instrument, He is not a good little real person, he no longer looks in his eyes.

Huang Jiaqi heard that Ye Kong despised himself, and was annoyed in his heart that he could not kill Ye Kong on the spot.

Who knew that just as Fei Jian was about to stab Ye Kong, Ye Kong suddenly forefinger facing the dementor bell in front of him, and a blast of wind popped out ... "Dang!"

The crisp bell rang in everyone's ears. The old monk watching the battle only felt that his heart was shocked. The sense of consciousness seemed to have lost contact with Qi Hai. There was only one thought in his mind, "Not good, is it a sound attack tool, or Very powerful audio attack! "

In general, the magic instruments, including the sound attack instruments, depend on the user's practice. If they are used by their own ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ or weaker opponents, then the effect is extraordinary. However, if the opponent is higher than himself, much higher, the effect is poor.

Where does the old monk know that there is a soul of an old ancestor in this dementing bell, that kind of power is almost as powerful as an ancestor in the early days of Dan ’s attack on them. What about these early monks Can I be spared?

Huang Jiaqi was also bitter in his heart. I didn't expect that the boy was so powerful and his weapon was so powerful that he was shocked by his consciousness.

After he was a little rested, he looked again, but found that Ye Kong was already standing in front of him, and a thin and black Uso sword was touching his throat.

As a proud disciple of Ling Yao Shan, he is always high above him. Where would he be expected to be so bad, he was defeated by a refining gas repairer with only one move, which made Huang Jiaqi flushed.

But it wasn't the time to be shy, but now it was time to die. Ye Kong's sword pointed at his throat, and his life and death were only between the other person's thoughts.

"Ye Daoyou ..." Huang Jiaqi wanted to ask for mercy, but couldn't say.

"Huh, aren't you very arrogant? The Huangzhen of Lingyaoshan?" Ye Kong snorted and withdrew Wu Suojian, so he said, "If it weren't for me and your real Yanruo Mountain, Ma Xiaowei, The real person is a little bit affectionate, and I will take your life today! "

Wu Suojian left Huang Jiaqi's neck, and he was relieved. Huang Jiaqi, who was safe, had an idea in his heart. He just accidentally took the road just now. Maybe he is not afraid of him if he has precautions?

Ye Kong saw his dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said aloud, "Want to fight again? But I warn you that my patience is not good. My nickname in the Southern Capital is Plague God ... I have at least 10 ways It can take your life, if you don't believe it, try it! "