Yang Kai remembered the chatter of the people enjoying the coolness under the banyan tree before, and it seemed that this doll was the little eleven that Mu had picked up.
Looking at the boy hiding behind Mu, Yang Kai laughed and shook his head, and stepped forward.
"Junior, success or failure depends on this, the future of Human Race depends on you." Mu's voice suddenly came from behind.
Yang didn't reply at the beginning, but just raised his hand and shook it slightly: "Senior, just wait for the good news."
The night was like an invisible beast, gradually engulfing his figure.
"Sixth Sister, who is he?" the little boy asked.
Mu raised his hand and rubbed his head, and responded softly: "A friend from a long distance."
"But I don't know why, I hate him!" The little boy frowned, "I want to hit him when I see him."
The animal husbandry taught: "It's wrong to hit someone."
The little boy murmured, "Well, when he comes again next time, I will go out to play and not see him!"
Mu smiled softly.
The little boy was crazy for a long time. At this time, sleepiness swept through, and he couldn't help but yawn: "Sixth Sister, I want to sleep."
Mu bends down, embraces him pettingly, and said softly, "Go to sleep."
At the corner of Long Street, Yang Kai, who was walking forward, suddenly looked back and looked into the darkness.
Wu Kuang's voice sounded in his mind: "What's the matter?"
Yang Kai didn't respond, only a thoughtful look on his face, before he spoke for a while, "It's okay, maybe I want to cross it!"
Wu Kuang couldn't help but muttered: "It's inexplicable."
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A forbidden place for gods, a dusty place.
This is the place of test left by the first generation of saints, and only the saint who foretold in the prophecy can pass this test safely.
The prophecy has been circulating for so many years, there are always some people with ulterior motives who want to impersonate the saints in order to reach the sky one step at a time.
But none of those people can pass the test of the dusty place. Only ten years ago, the young man who was brought back by the Xunzi flag walked out unharmed.
It is precisely because of this that the high-level members of the gods will confirm the identity of his holy son and cultivate secretly until today.
Here today, the saints of the gods, all flags and flag owners gathered, and waited.
Just because today, another person walked into the dusty place.
While waiting, the eyes of the flag masters secretly converge, and their respective strengths secretly accumulate.
At a certain moment, the heavy gate of that dusty place opened, and a figure walked out of it, and landed in a large array that had been arranged long ago.
A large array of buzzing, power storage and ready to go, Yang Kai's expression was tense, watching left and right, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what does this mean?"
This big formation was obviously much more advanced than the one he and Zuo Wuyou had encountered before, and all those who presided over the formation secretly were all wandering martial artists.
It can be said that in this world, anyone who falls into this formation cannot escape with his own power.
The unique gentle voice of the saint sounded: "Don't be nervous, you have passed the dusty place, and now is the final test. If you can pass, the god will respect you as a holy son!"
Yang Kai's eyes were suddenly dark, and he looked at the saint coldly: "You haven't talked about this kind of thing before."
Sikong Nan, the owner of the Xunzi flag and flag, crouched and said with a smile, "It's not too late to tell you now."
"Are you kidding me?" Yang Kai burst into tears.
Sikongnan persuaded: "Young man, don't be so impetuous."
Ma Chengze pressed his hands on his fat belly, with a smile on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum, he couldn't help but he said, "If you have no ghosts in your heart, why should you be afraid of anything?"
Yang Kai's gaze swept across the Immortal Ascension Realm standing around him, as if he recognized the reality clearly, slowed down his tone, and asked, "What is the final test?"
The master of the Zhenzi Qiqi Yu Daochi said: "You don't need to do anything, just stand there!"
Having said this, turning his head to look at the saint: "His Royal Highness, let's start."
The saint nodded, pinched Fa Jue with both hands, murmured in her mouth, and suddenly pointed towards Yang Kai's direction.
In an instant, the world buzzed, and in the depths of the day, an invisible hidden power seemed to be drawn and crashed on Yang Kai.
Yang Kai snorted suddenly.
The heart is clear, it turns out that this is the art of clearing the heart, using the power of the whole universe to drive away evil spirits. And this kind of thing can only be done by the saints of the past that she has personally cultivated.
Under the cover of that clear mind technique, Yang Kai gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually appeared, as if he was suffering from huge torture and pain.
In a moment, he could hardly persevere and howled miserably.
Although the high priests standing around had expected it, they couldn't help feeling grief after seeing this scene.
Following Yang Kai's screams, strands of black mist filled his body.
"Huh!" The banner owner of Qianziqi snorted softly, and his eyes were full of disgust as he looked at Yang Kai, "Xiao Xiaoxiao dare to covet my religious authority!"
Sikongnan shook his head and sighed: "There are always some who are overpowered and ready to be blinded by benefits."
The Zhuoye Cleansing Technique continued, and the black mist that permeated Yang Kai's body gradually diminished, until it no longer existed at a certain moment. At this time, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and he was half kneeling on the ground. Extremely embarrassed.
The saint accepted the technique, looked at Yang Kai in the big formation, and sighed slightly: "Let's say, what is the intention of pretending to be a saint?"
Yang Kai huoly raised his head: "I am the Saint Son of God, why bother to pretend?"
The saint woman said: "The true saint son is in the dusty land, and it is impossible to be invaded by the power of ink. If you walk out of the dusty land but are soaked by the power of ink, then you cannot be the saint son. Just to tell you, the Holy Son of God... has been found ten years ago!"
When Yang Kai heard the words, his pupils shrank, and he said bitterly, "So you have known from the beginning that I am not the Son of God."
"good!"
Yang Kai immediately became angry and roared: "Then you still let me come to this dusty place to test?"
Sikong South said: "When you entered the city, there was a lot of trouble. You always need to give an explanation to countless church members. This test is the best explanation."
Yang Kai showed a stunned look: "So that's it."
The saint said: "Please catch it with your hands."
"Don't think about it!" Yang Kai shouted angrily, his stature was short, and he rose into the sky in an instant, wanting to escape from here, but the power of the big formation was like a shadow, and always enveloped him.
Several Immortal Ascension Realms who presided over the formation made their force at the same time, and the majesty of the great formation suddenly became extremely heavy.
He got up in embarrassment and blatantly killed one of the Immortal Ascension Realms that presided over the formation.
"Looking for death!" Yu Daochi, the owner of the Zhenzi Qiqi, drank low, and stepped into the big formation.
At the same time, Li Feiyu also shook out a long sword to kill Yang Kai, and shouted at the same time: "This person has tricky methods. It seems that there is a secret treasure of the soul to protect him. Don't urge the soul body to deal with him!"
Yu Daochi hummed coldly: "Do you still need to mobilize the soul and spirit body to deal with him?"
Having said this, he deceived himself to Yang Kai and slammed a punch.
This punch didn't leave a single hand, with the power of the peak of his Immortal Ascension Realm, it was obvious that he was going to kill Yang Kaige on the spot in one fell swoop.
Outside the big array, the saint who saw this scene sighed in her heart.
Over the years, it is not without speculation in her heart that who is leading everything behind the scenes, but there is no practical evidence.
In the current situation, even if Yang Kai had a bad intention on the gods, he should be taken down and questioned carefully, and he should not be such a killer as soon as he came up.
Yu Daochi... behaved too eagerly.
Although he learned a lot of his hole cards when discussing the details with Yang Kai last night, he couldn't help but worry at this moment.
However, in the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Facing Dao holding that punch, Yang Kai didn't evade, as he blasted out the same punch.
With a boom...
Each of the two figures flew backwards.
Li Feiyu’s long sword turned into a sword curtain, covering Yang Kai and sealing off all his retreats. Then he had time to speak: "Forgot to say, he is very talented and powerful. In the face-to-face confrontation with him, he was defeated and fled!"
Sikong Nan exclaimed: "What? He beat that surname Zhong back in the True Origin Realm?"
Li Feiyu’s information was inquired from Zuo Wuyou. After Zuo Wuyou entered the city, he was always in the hands of the Li Ziqi. No one else had a chance to get close, so except for Li Feiyu and the saint woman. In addition, none of the banner owners knew what happened to Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou along the way.
But they are too familiar with the Mojiao's territorial leader. As old opponents who have been hostile to each other for so many years, they naturally know how powerful the territorial leader's body is.
It can be said that if you look at the world and the physical body alone, the land will rule and recognize the second place, and no one dares to recognize the first place.
Such a powerful guy was actually defeated by this young man in front of him? Or is it in a head-on confrontation
If it weren't for Li Feiyu to tell the story, everyone couldn't believe it, it would be too ridiculous.
After being repulsed over there, Yu Daochi was obviously in a real rage, and his body surged, and his figure was killed again, and Li Feiyu was on the offensive, and he attacked Yang Kai back and forth.
"This guy is a bit dangerous. The old man didn't want to bully the big with the small, but since he is malicious to my gods, then you don't have to worry about morality." Sikong Nan sighed, stepping out, and people have appeared in the big formation. Suddenly, a palm fell towards the top of Yang's head.
In an instant, the three major banner owners had formed a siege to Yang Kai.
This battle didn't last long, but its intensity and danger exceeded everyone's expectations.
In addition to the person who pretended to be the saint child, there were three strong banner masters among the participants.
The three flag masters join forces, and supplemented by the pre-arranged formation, who can escape in this world
After only half a cup of tea, the battle is over.
However, none of the high-ranking members of the gods showed any joyful expressions, but they all had complicated eyes.
"Why kill him?" Sikongnan looked at Li Feiyu, his already rickety body became more and more rickety. In that direction, Li Feiyu pierced Yang Kai's body with a sword in his chest. Breath.
Li Feiyu's complexion was slightly pale, and he shook his head and said, "I can't take it away."