"Alas!" Looking at the group of Taoist priests with smug expressions on their faces, Yang Chen couldn't help but sighed: "Why are all the people I met with this kind of stuff, are the seniors in the fairy world only at this level?"
"Presumptuous!" Hearing Yang Chen's words, a Taoist next to him was furious and shouted angrily at Yang Chen. ⊙ Apex Novel,
"It's not that Master Yang is presumptuous, it's just that you really take yourselves too seriously." Before Yang Chen could speak, a sinister voice sounded behind several Taoist priests. Accompanied by two shrill laughter, two figures slowly flashed out of the void and slowly walked towards this side. While walking, the one who just spoke said: "Who is the mantis and who is the oriole, it seems that you have not figured out."
Don't look at only two people appearing, but the two people are dressed in bright red and the other in bright green, which is indescribably awkward, but as soon as they appear, the sixteen Taoists are like enemies, and their figures suddenly change. It used to be around Yang Chen's family and Nezha, but now it's become around these two newly-appeared big red and big green masters.
Looking at the performance of these Taoist priests, we know that these two guys must be well-known masters. However, wouldn't a master at this level know Nezha? In shock, Yang Chen couldn't help but glance at Nezha, and when he saw it, he almost burst into laughter.
It seems that he has been with Yang Chen for a long time, and Nezha is also influenced by Yang Chen. At least it looks like this now. Nezha's appearance has not changed, but the clothes on his body are a set of robes that look extremely ordinary. If you look closely, you can see that it is Gao Yue's handwriting. If you look more closely . The faint breath on it also showed that it was a very good monk's robe.
But no matter how big Gao Yue's handwriting is, the better his craftsmanship is. It is also impossible to compare with the soft armor with lotus pattern and ruffles that Nezha wore before. The problem is, Nezha's outfit. Unless it is an acquaintance who has met face to face, how can an ordinary cultivator recognize that this cultivator who is dressed in ordinary clothes and does not look very good is the famous killing god Nezha
In particular, several of Nezha's iconic magic weapons, the fire-point gun, the mixed sky ling, the Qiankun circle and the hot wheel did not show up, and they were all taken away by Nezha. Just a senior cultivator with injuries. The cultivation base Nezha didn't hide much, and it could be seen that he was a true immortal. But what about a seriously injured True Immortal of Myriad Tribulations? Isn't it the soft persimmon that can be solved by raising a hand in the eyes of these masters
Even the great god Nezha, who has always been a direct murderer, has learned to be a sinner. What can Yang Chen say at this time? I can only shake my head and sigh in my heart that the world is getting worse!
Just when Yang Chen was sighing about Nezha, the scene where he was still tense just now changed again. The change this time was all because of the appearance of another figure.
What appeared was not a human cultivator, but a shadowy leopard demon who felt incomparably powerful at first glance. Only this kind of demon clan who is best at hiding can avoid the eyes and ears of almost all the monks and appear here out of thin air.
"You guys are still arguing about who is the mantis and who is the oriole, it's really funny!" The shadow leopard demon is huge, and one is bigger than the size of all the people present. With his mouth open, the leopard demon's face also seemed to have a contemptuous smile: "What is there to argue about, you dozen or so little Taoist priests are mantises, and you two are oriole. Isn't that enough?"
"However, it seems that you haven't learned much." The Shadow Magic Leopard didn't stop after saying this, with a slight yellow pupil. He continued with a smile: "I remember, it is recorded in your human books. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. But behind the oriole, there is a hunter with a slingshot. I am the one with the slingshot, Do you have an opinion?"
The Shadow Magic Leopard didn't even have to release the pressure deliberately. The previous eighteen masters were caught by his size and eyes, and they didn't dare to move easily, but they were all ready for battle, waiting for the next moment. break out. Everyone understands that this kind of scene will never end peacefully, it just depends on when it happens.
The three parties were deadlocked, as if the next breath was about to start a war, Yang Chen looked at the shadowy leopard figure, and suddenly opened his mouth: "This senior with a slingshot, when the junior came in, he especially went around a circle. Wanzi, I wonder if the seniors have seen it?"
"Of course!" The Shadow Magic Leopard didn't expect Yang Chen to speak at this time. Although he was far enough behind the crowd, the movement here could not be concealed from his ears. Of course, Yang Chen's previous actions were in his eyes.
"Since the seniors have seen it..." Yang Chen looked at the location of the shadow magic leopard and asked curiously, "Then why did the seniors stand in the place that the juniors deliberately avoided? Could it be that Seniors think that what juniors are doing is pretending to be mysterious?"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, all the monks who were stalemate were stunned, and their eyes were all focused on the location of the Shadow Magic Leopard. Sure enough, just as Yang Chen said, the place where he was standing was the place where Yang Chen deliberately went around.
The Shadow Magic Leopard glanced down and immediately realized something was wrong. He was too deliberately pursuing that kind of hidden effect before, and he forgot about this danger, and the big thing is not good!
It's just that at this time, I wanted to leave the place immediately, but it was too late. A red light flashed, and there was a loud bang. The huge shadow magic leopard, and the body of the real immortal of Wanjie suddenly exploded, and it didn't even resist. If you can do it, your body will be blown to powder.
The finely shredded flesh and blood powder exploded to the surrounding eighteen monks, but they didn't seem to feel it. What kind of attack method was just now, the shadow magic leopard, whose cultivation base is much deeper than them, can't even stop it, how terrifying is this
Papapapa, the sound of clapping came from farther away, and when they saw the person clapping their hands, the faces of the eighteen cultivators became extremely ugly again.
An unusually well-dressed noble boy, followed by four beautiful maids behind him, was walking slowly from the direction Yang Chen had just walked in. Each of the four maids held a sword in their hands, and the young master was clapping his hands rhythmically, as if applauding the scene just now.
"Master Yang is a good way!" Your son came to a stop not far away, and saluted Yang Chen slightly, looking very elegant.
With a compliment from Yang Chen, your son turned his gaze to the eighteen cultivators in front, and slowly said with a very comfortable smile, "I have already checked it carefully, and there are no masters who have followed up. In addition, My people have also arranged the formation behind, even if a master comes in, they will not disturb this side."
After speaking to the cultivators, your son turned to Yang Chen again: "I wonder if Master Yang can explain to me, which immortal monarch's tomb is here?" (To be continued..)