Chapter 102 Anger

"Why?!"

The little fat man said it in a daze, and the picture overlapped. Wang Yun also shed a drop of tears at this time. With a sonorous sound, the sword fell to the ground. Wang Yun raised his hands and walked towards him. Nalan and Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Wang Yun was also a son of a rich family, but his heart was not too bad.

Nalan Zhouyi secretly said a good opportunity. The Star Hall suddenly enlarged, and the door of the hall was facing Wang Yun. At this time, Wang Yun cried and took a step out. Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the Star Hall was completely banned. Wang Yun was stunned and came to his senses. However, with a bang, Wang Yun was transmitted to the tenth floor, and at the same time, Nalan Zhouyi's words spread.

"Mythical beasts, give me a good greeting. Don't kill me. It's better to die than to live!"

After Nalan Zhouyi finished speaking, the mythical beasts were in a riot. Suddenly, they looked at Wang Yun, who was a little confused, and their eyes were congested and forgot the past. They huzed up.

"Damn, it turned out to be a little guy in the late Jindan period!" The golden bull demon king walking in the front gently spat and retreated. The mythical beast of the golden bull demon king's Mahayana killed Wang Yun with one finger.

The fire refining god of the mythical beast, the ripple water god, also shook his head with a little disappointment, and then limped back.

"Pay me his storage ring and storage bag first!"

As soon as Nalan Zhou Yi's words were finished, the Golden Crystal Bull Demon King went back and flashed in front of Wang Yun. With a bang, Wang Yun's storage bag and a bloody finger fell into the hands of the Golden Crystal Bull Demon King. Then Wang Yun's body fell to the ground in confusion and screamed.

The mythical beast refines the fire god Jiao, and the water god Jiao looks at the golden crystal cow demon king with a resentful face.

" boss, you are bullying!"

"Hey, next time, if there is such a good thing next time, let you do it!" The golden bull demon king cracked the cow's mouth and smiled. It's really horrible!

"Okay, let this man practice for my grandson!"

The purple-eye golden ape shouted and rushed out. Wang Yun staggered to stand up, and the purple-eye golden ape in the early days of the golden elixir was carrying a black stick and a blow in the head!

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Nalan Zhouyi fought with Wang Yun, and finally used the three secrets of meditating on prosperity, flowers blooming on the other side, and the sadness of heaven and earth, which can be said to be a series of illusions, like a dream, making it difficult for people to extricate themselves.

Even Wang Yun, a monk in the later period of Jindan, can't avoid falling into it. It can be seen that he is afraid of this fantasy. However, this time, Nalan Zhouyi focuses on making Wang Yun deep into the fantasy, rather than killing, so the silent and prosperous killing move has not come out. It's not that Nalan Zhouyi doesn't want to, but that he can't. The realm is too different. In the later stage of foundation construction, even if you work hard, you may not be able to kill Wang Yun!

The prosperity dispersed, and Nalan Zhouyi stepped out. The five factions came to their senses one by one, and they were shocked. What happened just now? Deep in the fantasy, it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false!

"This damn Wang Yun!"

Nalan Zhouyi cursed secretly, looked at the monk who had not recovered from afar, and took another look at the disciples of the Qingfeng Shengxian Palace who hid behind the Butian Sect. Wang Yun shouted, and all the people knew that Wujitian, Lingshan, and Jiutian Fanchen Religion. Fortunately, the news of the Star Hall will be hidden, but Butian The disciples of the sect, the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, and so many scattered cultivations, can't be all stupid!

"What's going on? I'm in a fantasy!"

"It was a fantasy just now. Why did it feel really the same? I almost couldn't extricate myself!"

"It's really a fantasy. It seems that my mental state of practice is not enough!"

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"Zhou Yi's Taoist friend is really hidden. Inadence, he has learned a lot and admires him!"

Intentionless can be said to be the most feared person of Nalan Zhouyi here. One person represents a sect, and Nalan Zhouyi feels the power of the seal in the heartless body, and there is always a sense of heart palpitation.

"Yes, it's the first time for a little woman to be trapped in a fantasy. If it hadn't been for Zhou Yi's friend to automatically close the fantasy, I'm really afraid that one day she will be trapped in a fantasy and can't extricate herself!"

Ling Wu suddenly smiled and looked at Nalan Zhouyi, which was also colorful.

"Amitabha, the monk pays attention to the heart like a mirror. Just now, Zhou Yi's Taoist friend's move was silent about prosperity, and the flowers bloomed on the other side, and the sky and earth fought together. Unexpectedly, Lao Na was deeply immersed in it. I admire it!"

These guys are really unkind. Nalan Zhouyi rolled his eyes. Just now, when Nalan Zhouyi came out, he noticed that although he was unintentionally, Baoding and Lingwu lost their mind for a moment, they immediately woke up and kept watching his every move. I believe that Wang Yun into the Star Hall can see clearly. Now They are installed one by one.

"Three Taoist friends, what are you talking about? I'm just a foundation-building period now. There is still a big step to reach the Jindan period. How can I be strong and break my little brother in front of the three in the half-year-year-old infant period!"

Nalan Zhou Yi smiled gently. If others give face, Nalan Zhouyi will not be proud of being cold-faced and immediately replied.

"Where is my brother? Hurry up and release my brother, or you will be my enemy of Bu Tianzong. At that time, you won't know how to die!"

Before Nalan Zhouyi finished speaking, a coquettish question came. Nalan Zhouyi was stunned and was the one who was from Bu Tianzong. First, he killed Wang Fan, and now Wang Yun, and the people of Bu Tianzong always stared at him. It seemed that he had completely concluded with Liang Zi of Bu Tianzong.

"Yes, and Uncle Kong Liuyan, who dares to kill me to Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, you are dead!"

"Yes, uncle of all factions, this man is the enemy of my Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, that is, the various sects of the immortal world. You four factions actually hooked up with him. Why don't kill this man quickly!"

Ling Yuexiu frowned, and her unintentional face became cold. Baoding stared angrily. Ye Tian also looked at it coldly. Isn't it obvious that she hit the four faces?

"Look for death!"

"I don't know what's alive or dead!"

"Buddha's law is boundless!"

"Hmm!"

Nalan Zhouyi felt cold in his heart. Anyway, he was the enemy of life and death. If he killed him, he would kill him. However, Nalan Zhouyi turned around and looked at the four best.

"Zhou has something to deal with. As for the invitation of the four factions, Zhou will definitely find a time to go and won't send it!" Nalan Zhouyi clenched his fist, unintentional, Baoding, Lingwu, Ye Tian was stunned, and then came to his senses.

"Okay, all the disciples of Ye Yunzong will go back to the mountain!" Jiutian Fanchen teaches goodbye!" Wujitian is waiting for you at any time!" Lingshan monks followed me to make up their sins!"

Ye Yunzong, Jiutian Fanchen Religion, Wujitian, Lingshan's four major sects, disappeared in an instant, and some passers-by scattered repairs, suddenly became birds and beasts scattered. Just kidding, such a large sect can't help Nalan Zhouyi, not to mention them, and Nalan Zhouyi even dares to provoke Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. What else is there to take care of?

The lively crowd just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only a group of monks from the Butian Sect, as well as several four monks and four sedan chairmen of the Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. At this time, they were looking at each other in consters.

The disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace are the proud sons of heaven everywhere. They have attracted people's attention and are favored by people, but now they have fallen to this level and are waiting to be slaughtered by people at any time.

"What are you going to do?! Bu Tianzong, Qingfeng Shengxian Palace will not let you go!"

"Idiot!"

Nalan Zhouyi laughed and killed two disciples, which were irreparable. Unexpectedly, he was still pretending to be a tiger in front of Nalan Zhouyi. Nalan Zhouyi is too lazy to talk about it again.

"No thoughts, no life - the shadow is ever-changing!"

"The breeze helps the sword - the sword says there is no shadow!"

Nalan Zhouyi instantly played a formula. Among the disciples of the two schools, there was only one monk in the middle of Jindan of the Butian Sect, but he was already scared to see that Nalan Zhouyi killed Wang Yun in the later period of Jindan!

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A scream came one after another, and the broken legs and limbs flew all over the ground, and the blood splashed, and it was a hell. For the disciples in the foundation period, the mindless life experience cooperated with the breeze to support the sword record, which was simply a second kill. After a few breaths, there was only one disciple of the Butian Sect in the middle of Jindan, who was covered with scars and a pair of arms disappeared. , looking at Nalan Zhouyi with a stunned face.

Hundreds of shadow splits cleaned up the battlefield, and the storage bags arrived one by one in an instant. Nalan Zhou Yi's mind moved, all of them were collected into the sea of knowledge, and the shadow split disappeared!

"In!"

Nalan Zhouyi enlarged the Star Hall and kicked it out. The last golden elixir of Butianzong was directly kicked into the Star Hall. Nalan Zhouyi floated away!

The breeze rises to the depths of the Fairy Palace!

A school of harmony and cranes sing together. The ups and downs of the sound of the road is indeed the momentum of the great sect. Compared with the sect where Nalan Zhouyi is located, it is very beautiful!

"Ah!"

A heartbreaking roar cut through the sky, and suddenly cranes fell down one by one, spiritual grass withered, sand flew all over the sky, and the beasts mourned!

"My son's life card is broken. Who killed my son! Check it for me. I want him to live worse than die!"

"The breeze blows the face, and everything returns!"

A faint voice passed away, as if there was a layer of unknown magic. Where the sound was, everything returned, the cranes sounded together, and all kinds of spiritual grasses were in full bloom. One by one, the fairy stone spirit beasts jumped alive, and restored the beautiful fairyland of the mountains and rivers.

"Brother, you are persistent!"

"Brother, my son Liu Yan was killed, and my empty dream must avenge him!" The man who had roared before regained his senses and said coldly.

"The matter has not been clarified. Don't jump to conclusions. If someone kills my disciple of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace indiscriminately, then I must be destroyed!"

The ethereal voice is far away, and there is only one empty dream left in the place, and his eyes are twinkling. Finally, his heart must be cold.

"No matter why he kills my son, I will destroy his whole family and make his life worse than death!"