Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 96 Snatch

The temptation of the three people resulted in the loss of 30 people, and even an elder left the sect. Everyone above Nanshan can see that the attitude of Nanshan guarding the true biography is rigorous, and the means of dealing with things are also a little powerful. Although Jinyang's cultivation is not high, he can be suppressed for a while without any trouble.

Three days passed in a flash, and Jinyang stayed on the top of the mountain day by day, practicing Taisu Yuanshen by himself, and the feeling of breakthrough became stronger and stronger. Jin Yang has been participating in the holy and light world, the core of the heavenly power. Since the full resurgence of the universe mirror, a breath of detachment has never disappeared. Only the holy light world with two prohibitions seems to be stimulated, relying on the divine text of the heavenly power to evolve the prohibition on its own.

The morning sun rises, and the dewdrops shake with the wind. The light of the sun shining through three thousand worlds. Purple gas comes from the east, and everything revives.

"Autumn." Jinyang said to himself and looked at Tianzhu Mountain not far away. In three days, Jinyang had learned that the strong people who gathered from Zuzhou could only gather on Tianzhu Mountain as long as they were immortals. From time to time, even the roar of Nanshan hundreds of miles away can be heard.

"I really want to see it!" Jinyang sighed. The immortal is the real strong man in the three thousand worlds, and he can dominate in one area. If you see the war between them, you will definitely gain something.

came when Jin Yang sighed. Uncle, someone was killed in the north of Nanshan yesterday. A man came from the clouds shrouded in the top of the mountain. Jinyang recognized that this person's name was Wu Shang. The cultivation of the ninth level of ordinary immortals is also very promising.

"What's going on?" Jin Yang turned around and looked at Wu Shang, who slowly came out of the clouds.

"Last night, someone was suddenly killed, and the ancient medicine that brought the exchange was robbed." Wu Shang said in a low voice, worried.

"That man is alone. What kind of cultivation is he?" Jin Yang immediately asked that this kind of thing still happened. The view of the sky in the Tianmen has been put away, and the law enforcement hall is not qualified to monitor all kinds of strong people.

"I come and go alone, and there is no sect. The eighth-order cultivation and external elixir of ordinary immortals rely on various external forces to improve their mana. After Wu Shang finished speaking, he waited for Jin Yang to make a decision.

"Where is Zhang Hengren?" Jin Yang didn't think about it at all. He just asked the general manager of Nanshan what he had done.

Wu Shang hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother said that he would invite the teacher uncle for this matter, but the rest said nothing."

"It seems that General Manager Zhang is very idle!" Wu Shang's heart jumped when he listened to Jin Yang's tone. There would be no misunderstanding between the two. Isn't it more difficult to manage Nanshan? Wu Shang's worries were answered by no one for him.

Jinyang, standing on the edge of the cliff, meditated and turned to look into the distance. There is no good idea in my mind. The most terrible thing finally happened. Robbery and chaos could not happen. Once there is a precedent, I'm afraid it will be a big mess.

For a long time, Jin Yang didn't come up with any good ideas.

"Uncle, how's it going?" Wu Shang, standing behind Jinyang, asked, with little expectation in his tone. There are really not many people who can cope with this, at least he has never seen it.

"Let's go to the robbed place first." Jin Yang turned around and replied.

Wu Shang was suddenly disappointed, arched his hand and led Jin Yang down the mountain. The monks on Nanshan gathered in the land of robbery and looked at the dilapidated houses. The blood of the eighth-order ordinary immortals splashed. They didn't even dry up overnight. They were still bright red and shocking.

"Here it comes." I don't know who made a sound, and all the onlookers looked up, looking at Jin Yang with hundreds of pairs of eyes, suspicious, disdainful and ignoring all kinds of eyes.

"Is it useful?" One person asked the teacher in a low voice, and the middle-aged scribe standing next to him shook his head and said no. He kept whispering, and Jin Yang listened to it, and he was helpless.

Look around and see that these people are not afraid, and even see excitement in the eyes of some people. Yes, they are excited!

"None of them are good things!" Jin Yang said secretly in his heart. Looking at the fragments of spiritual wood immersed in blood donation, the whole house was smashed in an instant, and there was no complete spiritual wood.

"I don't know if there is a way to protect us?" One person stood up and said to Jin Yang. The belt floated, and a long sword on his back showed that he was also a kendo monk. At that moment, everyone's eyes focused on him, and Jin Yang meditated and did not say anything.

"He is Tianhaozi, a true disciple of the Mingjian Sect." Wu Shang behind him took a step forward and whispered in Jin Yang's ear.

Jin Yang nodded. He walked slowly to the crowd and passed Tianhaozi by. Seeing that Jin Yang ignored his intention, Tianhaozi's eyes shrank and his fierce eyes pierced Jinyang who passed by. Jin Yang didn't feel it, but his footsteps were still the same.

Standing on the broken essence, stepping on the blood of the eighth-order ordinary immortals, you can even feel the essence and mana that have not yet escaped.

Hundreds of people surrounded Jinyang, which was simply impenetrable, waiting for his words. If the matter of Nanshan is not handled well, I'm afraid there will be a war in the future, and some people will die every day. Some people want chaos, while others want stability.

"Brother, is there still a chance to wait until the trade fair?"

The young man standing outside the crowd looked worriedly at his brother. The Taoist book that points directly to the Immortal Avenue is imminent and cannot be lost. The big man's lips moved slightly and sent a voice to his younger brother. With firmness in his eyes, no matter who comes to intercept and kill, he will fight to the death. However, these two brothers came to Tianmen to make up for the plunder of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Looking at these people, Jin Yang gradually realized in his heart. If he wants to be chaotic, then I will give it to you. If you want to plunder in the Holy Land of Tianmen, I'm afraid these people don't have the courage. I will give you this courage today.

Raise your arm and suppress the sound of discussion. Jin Yang's eyes were shining, and the universe mirror around him was shining brightly. An extremely confident momentum soared, and the fairy clothes rose without wind.

"After today, all those who want stability will go to the top of the mountain. No longer protect the people in the house. Jinyang shouted and spread all over Nanshan. Everyone present was shocked, and the people in the room also rushed to the sky and looked at Jinyang below.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of monks on Nanshan stared at Jinyang, and the monks floating in the air surrounded Nanshan like a nebula.

"You're not kidding, are you?" With a loud shout, he shook the mountains and rocks, and the houses moved. Suddenly, everyone looked at him. Even Jinyang is no exception. The black light and wrapped in battle clothes can't see its face.

"Another great perfection." The corners of Jinyang's eyes jumped, which was more than the old man of the ridge sword school that day, and even more powerful. Jinyang's face was solemn, looking at the one who came down in the sun.

"It's impossible for us to live on the top of Nanshan and everyone sit on it." It is sonorous and powerful, and the iron clothes are cold and shining.

"If you want to be robbed and killed, stay at the waist of Nanshan." After saying that, Jin Yang turned around and left without answering the man's question. If the debate continues, I'm afraid that there is no way to keep the monk who wants to be stable.

The blood of immortals ticked, soaked in the soles of Jinyang, fell on the bottom of the hearts of many immortals, which was shocking. Suddenly, people who wanted to be stable had ideas in their hearts.

"Brother, let's go." The young brother reached out and took his brother's sleeve, looked at the blood footprints left by Jin Yang, and waited for him to make up his mind. Let's go. The elder brother raised his legs and looked behind Jin Yang and looked at the top of the mountain.

Tens of thousands of immortals, men, women and children, ordinary immortals, immortals, and true immortals looked at the three people on the mountain road. Jin Yang did not say anything and slowly looked at the top of the mountain, as if it was not his own business to guard Nanshan and prevent chaos. The latter two looked resolute, had heavy feet, and kept their tasks in mind.

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