The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 1218 Shameless Jiuyao Zhenjun

The golden stick is getting bigger and bigger, and wherever it goes, it destroys the Gura.

With the extension of the stick, the sword light is slag. In the blink of an eye, it extends to the top of Kunyang's head. Lifting weights lightly, and there is no smoke and fire.

At this moment, countless human monks are looking forward to Kunyang's ability to cut out a more brilliant sword light again and make another reversal.

"You are a golden fairy. I'm sure you won't be defeated so easily!"

This is not only the voice of those ordinary monks, but also the Jinxian Zhenjun such as Jiuyao Zhenjun, and even the monks of the Shura clan.

Of course, this does not mean that those monks of the Shura clan are on the side of Kunyang. Instead, they can't believe that Zhong Yuan can so easily gain an advantage and win. They are worried that Kunyang has other killers available.

However, what shocked them was that until the golden stick fell on Kunyang's head and smashed it into blood fog in an instant, it did not rise up and carry out a powerful counterattack.

After destroying the enemy with one stick, Zhong Yuan immediately took back the Ruyi golden staff, crossed it in one step, and stepped out of the dilapidated Guanghan Palace.

At this time, everyone just came to their senses. Kunyang was really dead.

For the human race, the infinite expectation and great hope were shattered at this moment. Especially Jiuyao Zhenjun, his heart was extremely bitter, "Does it mean that the disciples of Yanshen Sect in the Nanfengyuan battlefield will always live in the shadow of the shadow of Nanfengyuan?"

Corresponds to it. Shura people. It is endless joy.

"This should be the embodiment of the real strength of our Shura clan!"

"It's worthy of being the general supervisor of our Nanfengyuan battlefield, and he deserves it!"

"A small role like Kunyang dares to claim to be the supreme pride. It's really a big deal. Now you understand. In the future, if you don't have enough strength, don't boast casually... In the infinite arrogance of the Shura monks, after a moment of silence, the monks of the human race suddenly burst into an extremely strong momentum.

"There must be fraud in it. Kunyang is because of Kunpeng's blood. Only then can we stimulate the power of the middle-level treasure and show great power. The power that Yu She just showed should be the power of the high-level treasure! The power at this level spans three levels. How can a fairy be urged? "?

"Yes, we ask for a thorough investigation. It must be the secret medicine that used to instantly ignite the power of the high-level treasure. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible!"

"A thorough investigation, we must investigate thoroughly! We must make it clear, otherwise, we will never accept this result... as if, from such a shout. Being able to vent the depression in his heart, in an instant, the human monks are boiling like a tide!

"Brother Jiuyao, do you think so too?" At this time, Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, came out more and more, with a calm smile on his face and asked.

"I'm really a little puzzled. I know that if the blood of the aristocracy is pure to a certain extent, it can stimulate the great power of the magic seed. But. The stick is obviously not transformed by the seed of magic, but a treasure. Jiuyao Zhenjun, that is, time to return.

"I think it is necessary for the nobles to explain. After all, it was a war before the month. My little brother also explained it.

"You want to get an explanation," smelling like this, Zhong Yuan, who had come to the front of the Shura clan, smiled indifferently and replied, "It's very simple. Just check it yourself, that's it!"

While talking, Zhong Yuanxin threw his hand and threw the Ruyi golden staff in his hand.

Jiuyao Zhenjun didn't expect that Zhong Yuan dared to be so bold. At that time, he was shocked. However, after thinking about it, he returned to normal and reached out to take over.

Jiuyao Zhenjun's hands touched the Ruyi golden hoop stick. At that time, his face changed, because the weight was too heavy.

Of course, this little weight is still not a matter for Jiuyao Zhenjun, who has huge mana. The point is that he didn't think of this, because he didn't see the forbidden light shining on the Ruyi golden staff. So, he just picked it up.

Although Jiuyao Zhenjun's ability to change is very strong, that is, in time, the mana surged out, firmly grasping the Ruyi golden staff, there was no embarrassing scene of the Ruyi golden staff falling to the ground. However, at that moment, the change of his face made countless monks see it clearly.

However, at this moment, Jiuyao Zhenjun can't care about this. All his mind is placed on the wishful golden staff, and his eyes are burning, bursting out endless deity. He wants to see a little flaw from it, so as to save the momentum that Yanshen Sect is destined to be decadent.

However, the more Jiuyao Zhenjun looked at it, the more frightened he was, because he did not see a different prohibition from the dense and almost covered prohibition, all of which were prohibitions to suppress weight. All kinds of things were wonderful, especially the deeper, the ability to suppress weight, the more To be tough.

And he, a real king of the middle level of the golden fairy, can't see the core of the forbidden center of the Ruyi golden staff in his hand. Obviously, this treasure has gone beyond the scope of the middle-level treasure, reaching the high level, or even the top level!

"I didn't expect that there is such a treasure in the world that relies entirely on weight to crush people. Who cast this? It's too abnormal." At this moment, even Jiuyao Zhenjun couldn't help sighing.

However, he sighed, and he also understood that he did not win the battle by cheating. It's real and has this kind of ability. At present, Jiuyao Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a trace of debaity on his face.

"How about it? Brother?? Is there any trick?"

"Yes, Lord of the city, what did you find wrong?"

"If you don't find something wrong, it doesn't necessarily mean that he didn't play tricks!"

"Yes, after all, it's just a weapon. The key. It's still in people. It can't be said that the real trick is hidden in the body!"

"Yes, we have to search the body!"

"Yes!"

"Yes! People must also search... In a flash, countless human monks began to agree.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were shining. But it turned dark in an instant, and then thin black rays burst out and rushed towards the monks.

"So rampant. If you still want to kill someone, you can't kill it!"

As soon as he saw this, when it was, a Jin Xianzhenjun of Yan Shenzong took action to intercept. The rest of Jinxian Zhenjun saw that someone had done it, and he would not do it any more. After all, it's just Zhong Yuan's own casual blow. Without the help of peerless magic weapons, they don't believe that Zhong Yuan can still exert such earth-shaking power.

The Jin Xianzhen and his party took action. It is a continuous golden flame, like a burning cloud, in front of those who open their mouths.

However, those black lights were like nothing, easily passing through the fire barrier and shooting dozens of human monks in an instant.

At that time, those human monks were still standing upright with expressions on their faces. There was no change at all, and he still seemed arrogant. However, his eyes seemed empty, and the breath of the halal spirit on his body was extinguished. It turned into an empty shell.

"Kill the light of the sword!"

At this moment, Jiuyao Zhenjun woke up. I saw the essence of it, but it was too late.

"Shou, you are too cruel. It's just a word of discussion. How can you be poisoned next time?" At that time, Jiuyao Zhenjun asked coldly.

"Some words can be discussed, and some words can't be discussed. Up to now, I don't even understand this truth. I deserve to die!"

In fact, Zhong Yuan did not want to kill those human monks. After all, between them, there is no injustice in the past and no hatred in the past. However, what they said prompted Zhong Yuan to take action. It's not that Zhong Yuan's identity is too deep, but that he hates it.

Success or failure is caused by strength. Lose, work hard, that is to say, such a whole-hearted hope on other people's cheating really makes them feel angry. However, he hoped that he could be alert to the rest of the human monks.

As for whether he is suitable or not, he himself is not very clear. However, this thought, he is all from his heart, and there is no conspiracy at all. Therefore, he took action with a very calmness.

"You--"

Hearing Zhong Yuan's rude words, that is, time, Jiuyao Zhenjun was furious. At this moment, a little inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "This Ruyi golden staff is likely to be the most precious treasure of the top level. There are only two such treasures, even in the sect. If I can get one back, then I am not only innocent, but also meritorious!

In addition, I am strong and weak, and it is also a good thing for the whole Nanfengyuan battlefield!"

Thinking of this, unconsciously, Jiuyao Zhenjun clenched the Ruyi golden staff in his hand a lot, and at the same time, he collected some towards himself.

Jiuyao Zhenjun himself thinks that he is just thinking in his heart. He is very secretive, but he doesn't know that the thought that comes from his heart has been completely manifested in his actions.

At that time, Zhong Yuan sneered and said, "Jiuyao Zhenjun, don't you want to use this excuse to take my wished golden staff back to yourself!"

Jiuyao Zhenjun suddenly heard this. On his face, for a moment, he couldn't help flashing a flash of panic, but it was like a thunder, fleeting. After that, he regained his composure and said, "You have just been so eager to kill people that you don't even dare to accept a little question. I completely doubt it with reason. There are tricks in you. Therefore, I'm going to take the Ruyi golden staff back for the time being and give it to the elders in the sect for inspection. If there is no trick at all, I will pay it back, but if we find evidence that you have used any additional means to revive its power, then we will deduct this treasure.

"Shameless!"

"It seems that the higher the cultivation of the monks of the human race, the thicker they are!"

"That's not necessarily true. I think it's this real gentleman who practices different skills. It can't be said that it's the iron-faced magic skill. After cultivation, he is not afraid of swords, soldiers, thunder and fire, and not afraid of wind, frost, snow and rain. If we think that his face is the door, we will definitely suffer a big loss!"

"You said this is reasonable. Since ancient times, the kung fu on the face has been the most difficult to practice. Our Shura clan has such a unique talent, and there are few refinements. It seems that in this regard, we are still monks of the human race, who are more talented... After Jiuyao Zhenjun opened his mouth, Zhong Yuan has not replied, that is, time, among the Shura monks watching the war, there are countless voices, roaring out, like thunder , resounded through the whole border.

Jiuyao Zhenjun, there is a ghost in his heart, so he has the intention to stand up like Zhong Yuan before, but he has not made it after all.

At this time, Zhong Yuan said, "Jiu Yao Zhenjun, do you hear me? You are a golden fairy, it's really embarrassing to say that. I remember that those people just now questioned me, not the magic weapon. Because the magic weapon has been checked a lot in your hands, but you can't find any evidence.

Now, you come up with this reason. It's really shameless.

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuan paused for a moment, and then continued, "If you really want my wishful golden staff, just say it generously! If you have the ability to take it away, just take it away. Anyway, my magic weapon is also shot from the hands of a monk of your human race.

Our generation of monks are respected with strength. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Your style, not to mention the people of my Shura. In my opinion, the vast majority of human monks present, although they don't say anything, they are also very disdainful to you in their hearts! You, the owner of Guangming City, are also a hero. After today, you are destined to be disrehending.

"For the reputation of the sect and the interests of our human race, I am infamous. What's the matter?" When Jiuyao Zhenjun heard Zhong Yuan's words, he also had an unconscious shock in his heart. He faintly felt that the eyes projected from all directions contained a kind of contempt.

Even his brothers and nephews beside him are the same. Although he knew very well in his heart that it must be an illusion, he still unconsciously floated out with this kind of thought.

However, Jiuyao Zhenjun is the hero of one side after all. Although his mind is already a little disordered, on the surface, he is still extremely calm, showing the slightest thing. He seems to be extremely calm and counterattacking Zhong Yuan's words. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RV