This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
A ball of golden light burst out from his palm, turning into countless golden beams of light in mid-air, but they were not beams of light, but solid gold. With his nouveau riche temperament, of course he likes golden gold.
"You're so boring."
A ball of golden light burst out from his palm, turning into countless golden beams of light in mid-air, but they were not beams of light, but solid gold. With his nouveau riche temperament, of course he likes golden gold.
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
"You're so boring."
Feeling increasingly annoyed, the Nine Saints pressed down their hands, and the golden seal changed immediately. It split into countless golden swords and fell like a rainstorm, but An Zheng still stood there without moving.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
These words sounded familiar to Nine Saints. That's what An Zheng said before... You can scold him more harshly, I'm okay, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had said this back to him, he felt that he had really been scolded, and he didn't feel good at all after being scolded. He was particularly unhappy.
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
The speed at which these golds shoot out in straight lines is faster than light.
"interesting."
A faint blue protective layer appeared around An Zheng's body, and there was no strong aura in the protective layer. However, thousands of swords of golden light rushed in like the Yangtze River, but they all broke when they hit the protective layer.
"Then I can only find pleasure by killing you."
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
After a few minutes, the purple fire dissipated, the dragon disappeared, and the golden seal in the sky was only as big as a fist. Jiu Sheng looked distressed, but his eyes couldn't hide the pride.
The Nine Saints' left hand was facing An Zheng, and his right hand pointed to the sky: "If you fight back, your woman will die."
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
The speed at which these golds shoot out in straight lines is faster than light.
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
He raised his left hand and faced An Zheng with his palm: "Actually, you may not know that the reason why I want to kill you most is because of Ning Xiaolou..."
Feeling increasingly annoyed, the Nine Saints pressed down their hands, and the golden seal changed immediately. It split into countless golden swords and fell like a rainstorm, but An Zheng still stood there without moving.
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
The Nine Saints looked a bit embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the golden swords flew back and regrouped into a golden seal in mid-air.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
He squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "No wonder Tan Shanse said you are a difficult guy."
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
Outside the Golden Circle, an invisible eye appeared, clearly reflecting everything outside into An Zheng's mind. This is the connection between An Zheng and Shan Ye. Even if Shan Ye is not with An Zheng, he can start to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
"You broke the balance... Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for so many years, and no one can do anything to the other. Is it because I really have no chance to kill him, or does he really have no chance to kill me? It's not... but because of us. We all know that this is a balance, and no one can break this balance. If you want to seem incompatible, you still have to live well. Ning Xiaolou and I rarely meet, but we both know this. "
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
"Even if I sent someone to ambush him, and in the end the Immortal Emperor named Zi Luo came forward to protect him... But even if the Immortal Emperor Zi Luo didn't come forward, I still wouldn't kill him. I would still find an opportunity to let him go. Go, I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it were Ning Xiaolou, I believe the two of us are enemies, rivals, and friends who must coexist."
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
"Even if I sent someone to ambush him, and in the end the Immortal Emperor named Zi Luo came forward to protect him... But even if the Immortal Emperor Zi Luo didn't come forward, I still wouldn't kill him. I would still find an opportunity to let him go. Go, I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it were Ning Xiaolou, I believe the two of us are enemies, rivals, and friends who must coexist."
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
"You're so boring."
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
"Then I can only find pleasure by killing you."
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
The tone of the reply was similar to the tone when Jiu Sage Qiu'an was scolding him before, which made Jiu Sage very uncomfortable.
A ball of golden light burst out from his palm, turning into countless golden beams of light in mid-air, but they were not beams of light, but solid gold. With his nouveau riche temperament, of course he likes golden gold.
"Do you dare to fight back?"
The Nine Saints' left hand was facing An Zheng, and his right hand pointed to the sky: "If you fight back, your woman will die."
The speed at which these golds shoot out in straight lines is faster than light.
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
"Then I can only find pleasure by killing you."
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
boom!
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
"You're so boring."
"interesting."
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
After a few minutes, the purple fire dissipated, the dragon disappeared, and the golden seal in the sky was only as big as a fist. Jiu Sheng looked distressed, but his eyes couldn't hide the pride.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
"Do you dare to fight back?"
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
The Nine Saints' left hand was facing An Zheng, and his right hand pointed to the sky: "If you fight back, your woman will die."
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
Outside the Golden Circle, an invisible eye appeared, clearly reflecting everything outside into An Zheng's mind. This is the connection between An Zheng and Shan Ye. Even if Shan Ye is not with An Zheng, he can start to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
"Not enough to kill you."
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
"interesting."
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
Feeling increasingly annoyed, the Nine Saints pressed down their hands, and the golden seal changed immediately. It split into countless golden swords and fell like a rainstorm, but An Zheng still stood there without moving.
The Nine Saints looked a bit embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the golden swords flew back and regrouped into a golden seal in mid-air.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
boom!
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
The Nine Saints raised their hands, and tens of thousands of tons of heavy gold seals immediately flew into the sky, and quickly turned into a large piece of about five meters square.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
The tone of the reply was similar to the tone when Jiu Sage Qiu'an was scolding him before, which made Jiu Sage very uncomfortable.
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
After a few minutes, the purple fire dissipated, the dragon disappeared, and the golden seal in the sky was only as big as a fist. Jiu Sheng looked distressed, but his eyes couldn't hide the pride.
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
Outside the Golden Circle, an invisible eye appeared, clearly reflecting everything outside into An Zheng's mind. This is the connection between An Zheng and Shan Ye. Even if Shan Ye is not with An Zheng, he can start to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
The Nine Saints' left hand was facing An Zheng, and his right hand pointed to the sky: "If you fight back, your woman will die."
"You're so boring."
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
The Nine Saints looked a bit embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the golden swords flew back and regrouped into a golden seal in mid-air.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
The tone of the reply was similar to the tone when Jiu Sage Qiu'an was scolding him before, which made Jiu Sage very uncomfortable.
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
"Then I can only find pleasure by killing you."
He raised his left hand and faced An Zheng with his palm: "Actually, you may not know that the reason why I want to kill you most is because of Ning Xiaolou..."
An Zheng saw the purple fire outside the golden seal and frowned slightly.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
"I'm okay, you can be more cruel, I can bear it."
"Not enough to kill you."
boom!
These words sounded familiar to Nine Saints. That's what An Zheng said before... You can scold him more harshly, I'm okay, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had said this back to him, he felt that he had really been scolded, and he didn't feel good at all after being scolded. He was particularly unhappy.
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
boom!
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
An Zheng waved his hand: "I'm fine, you continue."
The Nine Saints raised their hands, and tens of thousands of tons of heavy gold seals immediately flew into the sky, and quickly turned into a large piece of about five meters square.
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
An Zheng saw the purple fire outside the golden seal and frowned slightly.
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
Outside the Golden Circle, an invisible eye appeared, clearly reflecting everything outside into An Zheng's mind. This is the connection between An Zheng and Shan Ye. Even if Shan Ye is not with An Zheng, he can start to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
"I have loved gold all my life. I have dominated one side for so many years, refined and refined the gold I obtained, and it took hundreds of years to forge such a magic weapon for myself... I even think it is awesome, why the hell don't you die? "
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
"Wouldn't you be unhappy if I were killed so easily by you?"
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
"Do you dare to fight back?"
He raised his left hand and faced An Zheng with his palm: "Actually, you may not know that the reason why I want to kill you most is because of Ning Xiaolou..."
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
"Wouldn't you be unhappy if I were killed so easily by you?"
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
He raised his left hand and faced An Zheng with his palm: "Actually, you may not know that the reason why I want to kill you most is because of Ning Xiaolou..."
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
In the Immortal Palace, Shan Ye, who was lying in the grass and sleeping drowsily, raised his head at this moment, and the stars in his eyes started to rotate.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
An Zheng waved his hand: "I'm fine, you continue."
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
"Wouldn't you be unhappy if I were killed so easily by you?"
"Even if I sent someone to ambush him, and in the end the Immortal Emperor named Zi Luo came forward to protect him... But even if the Immortal Emperor Zi Luo didn't come forward, I still wouldn't kill him. I would still find an opportunity to let him go. Go, I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it were Ning Xiaolou, I believe the two of us are enemies, rivals, and friends who must coexist."
These words sounded familiar to Nine Saints. That's what An Zheng said before... You can scold him more harshly, I'm okay, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had said this back to him, he felt that he had really been scolded, and he didn't feel good at all after being scolded. He was particularly unhappy.
"die!"
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
Feeling increasingly annoyed, the Nine Saints pressed down their hands, and the golden seal changed immediately. It split into countless golden swords and fell like a rainstorm, but An Zheng still stood there without moving.
"die!"
boom!
Feeling increasingly annoyed, the Nine Saints pressed down their hands, and the golden seal changed immediately. It split into countless golden swords and fell like a rainstorm, but An Zheng still stood there without moving.
The tone of the reply was similar to the tone when Jiu Sage Qiu'an was scolding him before, which made Jiu Sage very uncomfortable.
He squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "No wonder Tan Shanse said you are a difficult guy."
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
An Zheng laughed: "Finally we got to the point."
The Nine Saints raised their hands, and tens of thousands of tons of heavy gold seals immediately flew into the sky, and quickly turned into a large piece of about five meters square.
A faint blue protective layer appeared around An Zheng's body, and there was no strong aura in the protective layer. However, thousands of swords of golden light rushed in like the Yangtze River, but they all broke when they hit the protective layer.
Moreover, there are some perversions. He hoped that An Zheng would scold him particularly viciously. The more so, the more excited he might be.
An Zheng saw the purple fire outside the golden seal and frowned slightly.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
"Do you dare to fight back?"
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
"Not enough to kill you."
An Zheng waved his hand: "I'm fine, you continue."
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
The Nine Saints looked a bit embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the golden swords flew back and regrouped into a golden seal in mid-air.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
"interesting."
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
"die!"
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
"die!"
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
"You're so boring."
He squinted his eyes and looked at An Zheng: "No wonder Tan Shanse said you are a difficult guy."
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
A faint blue protective layer appeared around An Zheng's body, and there was no strong aura in the protective layer. However, thousands of swords of golden light rushed in like the Yangtze River, but they all broke when they hit the protective layer.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
"Then I can only find pleasure by killing you."
The Nine Saints raised their hands, and tens of thousands of tons of heavy gold seals immediately flew into the sky, and quickly turned into a large piece of about five meters square.
A ball of golden light burst out from his palm, turning into countless golden beams of light in mid-air, but they were not beams of light, but solid gold. With his nouveau riche temperament, of course he likes golden gold.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
"die!"
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
He raised his left hand and faced An Zheng with his palm: "Actually, you may not know that the reason why I want to kill you most is because of Ning Xiaolou..."
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
"Wouldn't you be unhappy if I were killed so easily by you?"
The speed at which these golds shoot out in straight lines is faster than light.
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
The golden thread kept cutting, and the sound became more and more harsh.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
"Now block me for a moment and let me take a look."
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
As the purple fire in the palm of his right hand became stronger and stronger, soon purple flames began to burn around the floating golden seal in the sky. At the same time, An Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised his hand to cover his right eye, while stars were flowing in his left eye.
These words sounded familiar to Nine Saints. That's what An Zheng said before... You can scold him more harshly, I'm okay, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had said this back to him, he felt that he had really been scolded, and he didn't feel good at all after being scolded. He was particularly unhappy.
The tone of the reply was similar to the tone when Jiu Sage Qiu'an was scolding him before, which made Jiu Sage very uncomfortable.
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
The golden seal directly hit An Zheng below. How heavy was such a big golden seal? Half of the mountain collapsed, large chunks of gravel rolled down, and trees were uprooted... Those hiding in the dense forest included those from Guiyuan Sect, some practitioners from Qinguan, and others. There are not a few practitioners with unknown origins who have been killed by the golden seal. It is conceivable that when such a heavy golden seal falls, even the stone will be broken into powder.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
In the Immortal Palace, Shan Ye, who was lying in the grass and sleeping drowsily, raised his head at this moment, and the stars in his eyes started to rotate.
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
Nine Saints waited for a long time but did not see any movement from An Zheng, let alone scolding himself, which made him lose interest.
An Zheng instantly summoned the eight-fold black ruler to block it in front of him. In less than a second, at least tens of thousands of golden threads bombarded An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler. Every blow was violently powerful, and every blow made An Zheng feel numb in his arms.
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
"I have loved gold all my life. I have dominated one side for so many years, refined and refined the gold I obtained, and it took hundreds of years to forge such a magic weapon for myself... I even think it is awesome, why the hell don't you die? "
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
Outside the Golden Circle, an invisible eye appeared, clearly reflecting everything outside into An Zheng's mind. This is the connection between An Zheng and Shan Ye. Even if Shan Ye is not with An Zheng, he can start to provide the greatest help to An Zheng.
boom!
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
But there was indeed an answer, so An Zheng was definitely not dead.
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
An Zheng saw the purple fire outside the golden seal and frowned slightly.
Jiu Sheng seemed a little sad, and there was real sadness in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye he burst out laughing again: "Do you think it's funny or not? Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for hundreds and thousands of years, and in the end I have to give He takes revenge... Hahahaha, this is so fucking ridiculous."
At the same time, a purple fire burned in the palm of Nine Saint's right hand.
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
This is a person whose personality is at another extreme, completely opposite to Tan Shanse. Tan Shanse would never say such foul language. He is gentle and elegant, and can be worthy of the word "flawless" in the eyes of the most picky woman. He is well-dressed, has a light bookish air, and does not lack the heroic spirit that only Jianghu people have. He is fatally tempting to girls and young women.
"interesting."
Jiu Sheng felt a fire rising in his heart. He had just asked An Zheng to scold him in pursuit of a sense of pleasure. Now An Zheng didn't even use a single curse word, but it made him feel that he was completely humiliated. This was the first time this happened to him, and it made him feel like an idiot.
"I have loved gold all my life. I have dominated one side for so many years, refined and refined the gold I obtained, and it took hundreds of years to forge such a magic weapon for myself... I even think it is awesome, why the hell don't you die? "
In the Immortal Palace, Shan Ye, who was lying in the grass and sleeping drowsily, raised his head at this moment, and the stars in his eyes started to rotate.
A faint blue protective layer appeared around An Zheng's body, and there was no strong aura in the protective layer. However, thousands of swords of golden light rushed in like the Yangtze River, but they all broke when they hit the protective layer.
The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" joined together, and the golden sword broke when it hit it. Soon, a golden wall formed around An Zheng's body. Others say that there is a house of gold in a book... A house of gold will soon be piled up around An Zheng.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
These words sounded familiar to Nine Saints. That's what An Zheng said before... You can scold him more harshly, I'm okay, I can hold on. Now that An Zheng had said this back to him, he felt that he had really been scolded, and he didn't feel good at all after being scolded. He was particularly unhappy.
"Not enough to kill you."
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
"Do you dare to fight back?"
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
How could he make a sound even if he was dead
"Even if I sent someone to ambush him, and in the end the Immortal Emperor named Zi Luo came forward to protect him... But even if the Immortal Emperor Zi Luo didn't come forward, I still wouldn't kill him. I would still find an opportunity to let him go. Go, I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it were Ning Xiaolou, I believe the two of us are enemies, rivals, and friends who must coexist."
The Nine Saints raised his right hand fiercely, and purple fire shot up into the sky, forming a roaring purple dragon that surrounded the golden seal. With the roar of the purple fire dragon, the flames spread out instantly, almost covering the entire sky.
boom!
"Even if I sent someone to ambush him, and in the end the Immortal Emperor named Zi Luo came forward to protect him... But even if the Immortal Emperor Zi Luo didn't come forward, I still wouldn't kill him. I would still find an opportunity to let him go. Go, I just have to act like I want to kill him. If it were Ning Xiaolou, I believe the two of us are enemies, rivals, and friends who must coexist."
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
After a few minutes, the purple fire dissipated, the dragon disappeared, and the golden seal in the sky was only as big as a fist. Jiu Sheng looked distressed, but his eyes couldn't hide the pride.
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
An Zheng still stood there, as if he had never moved. So Jiu Sheng couldn't help but raise his head and look up, and sure enough he saw a hole in his golden seal, which was knocked out by An Zheng's body when he smashed it down.
The speed at which these golds shoot out in straight lines is faster than light.
"Now block me for a moment and let me take a look."
He grabbed hold of the air with his left hand, and the golden threads that were flying all over the sky immediately wrapped around him, wrapping up layer after layer outside of An Zheng's defensive aura. Then the Nine Saints' hands shook hard, and all the golden immortals began to pull rapidly, like countless saw teeth. There was a sound in the defensive aura that made the eardrums ache. Because it was wrapped so densely, An Zheng inside could not see his reaction.
Then his right hand fell down, and from the sky, a large seal made of gold fell, as hard as a mountain. An Zheng turned back and wanted to exit. His speed was already unparalleled, but he didn't expect that the golden seal would continue to grow in size during the fall. It grew faster than An Zheng's retreat. Even faster. A piece of gold seal that was only five meters square at first was already over a thousand meters wide when it hit the ground.
The Nine Saints rushed over from the door of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, touched his golden seal with his hand, and then put his ear to it: "Hey! Are you dead? It would make a squeak if you die."
The Nine Saints looked a bit embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a move. All the golden swords flew back and regrouped into a golden seal in mid-air.
boom!
"Wouldn't you be unhappy if I were killed so easily by you?"
The purple fire in his right hand was retracted, and then the palm of his hand was exerted outward.
The Nine Saints are actually a weapon refiner, and they have already cultivated to the level of purple fire and have become a weapon refiner master. In the Da Xi era, the only person who could be called a master of weapon refining was Mr. Huo. In this era, it seems that masters of weapon refining are rare, and this is the first one An Zheng has encountered.
He said seriously: "That's why I want to kill you to avenge Ning Xiaolou. Because you are different from him. Even if I try my best to adapt to your new neighbor, you will not adapt to me. If you have a chance, you He will really kill me instead of just pretending to be like Ning Xiaolou. In this case, I can only kill you first. "
"Most people die when I release the golden seal. It's so troublesome for you. I have to think of other ways."
boom!
When he said this, he suddenly became serious, and he seemed to be different from the arrogant person before the principal.
In the Immortal Palace, Shan Ye, who was lying in the grass and sleeping drowsily, raised his head at this moment, and the stars in his eyes started to rotate.
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
The golden seal floating in the air suddenly moved, and with lightning speed, it instantly reached the outside of the golden circle. With a bang, the golden circle was hit and flew backwards. The golden wire exploded in mid-air, along with An Zheng's protective aura.
A faint blue protective layer appeared around An Zheng's body, and there was no strong aura in the protective layer. However, thousands of swords of golden light rushed in like the Yangtze River, but they all broke when they hit the protective layer.
His body was pushed back by the eight-fold black ruler, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh. Among all metals, gold is definitely not very hard, but after a burst of attacks, An Zheng could feel that dense small pits were made on the surface of his eight-fold black ruler.
This gold is more than ten thousand tons.
"You broke the balance... Ning Xiaolou and I have been fighting for so many years, and no one can do anything to the other. Is it because I really have no chance to kill him, or does he really have no chance to kill me? It's not... but because of us. We all know that this is a balance, and no one can break this balance. If you want to seem incompatible, you still have to live well. Ning Xiaolou and I rarely meet, but we both know this. "
The Nine Saints are different, they have a rude, barbaric, nouveau riche image. He doesn't hide his character at all and does whatever he wants.
"Not enough to kill you."
As the purple fire continued to temper and burn, the golden seal in the sky became smaller and smaller. After the purple fire tempered for about a few minutes, the golden seal changed from the original five meters square to only about one meter, with many black Powder fell from the sky. The remaining part of the golden seal looks extremely bright, and the brilliance can almost blind people's eyes.
How could he make a sound even if he was dead