Chapter 121 Apprentice, you ask for more blessings and take the first step as a teacher

Chapter 121 Apprentice, you ask for more blessings and go first as a teacher

The high-jumping Kirin monster exhaled dirty air in its big mouth, and a huge pulling force suddenly appeared in the open mouth, constantly pulling Zhou Yisheng and his long eyebrows. Zhou Yisheng slapped his long eyebrows on the back and shouted in his ear, "Throw away those useless things. It's important to save your life!"

"No, even if I lose my life, I won't lose him, otherwise I will lose you!" Not only a financial fan, but also an old stubborn man loosened his hand holding Zhou Yisheng's shoulder. Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng was pulled to Moyu Kirin by the huge pulling force.

"You old man, I can't forgive you even if I die." Zhou Yisheng is depressed! Is it possible that my apprentice can't compare with a dead body and can only choose to save himself? The body kept rolling in the air, struggling to adjust, and quickly flew to the mouth of the unicorn monster.

hiccups... A series of hiccups spewed out a thick fishy smell from its stomach. The heavy breath almost stunned Zhou Yisheng and turned his face uncomfortablely. Taking advantage of this short gap, Zhou Yisheng touched and hit the upper jaw of the unicorn monster with all his strength. Just when the unicorn bite, Then he bounced back and moved quickly and rode on the neck of the Kirin monster.

Kirin strange washed his face, and his thick arm suddenly pulled Zhou Yisheng down. Four thick and long scratches were pulled from his back to his leg, and his skin was constantly bleeding, which was extremely horrible. Zhou Yisheng was terrified, but he just casually touched me and caused such a wound. If he hit me with all his strength, why didn't he beat me into meat sauce? Although his body was getting closer and closer to the ground, Zhou Yisheng did not realize that the body in front of him was only ten feet long, but his ability was like a huge thing in Zhou Yisheng's heart, making it difficult for him to overcome and even dare not resist him and was hit.

The Kirin monster did not look at Zhou Yisheng. He looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a huge pulling force in his mouth again, patting directly at the long eyebrows in front of him.

"Ah! You monster took medicine and suddenly became so fierce. The long eyebrows screamed, but the corpse of the bull's head on his shoulder was unwilling to be thrown away. Suddenly, he pulled the belt around his waist obscenely. A thick flower belt was pulled out by him and threw it out. It exploded in the air and pulled it straight into its point like a sword.

The huge claws of the unicorn monster grabbed the stabbed belt, quickly withdrew the giant claws, turned around and left without stopping at all. However, the bright red blood stains on the soil when it landed, it could be seen that the unicorn monster was injured in the confrontation. This sharp attack was enough to cover up the obsceneness of the long eyebrows.

Bum! Zhou Yisheng put his back to the ground and looked at the sky, muttering, "Is this the gap?" Unconsciously, I was stunned by the injury on my body.

"Gone! Why are you still in a daze? The belt in the air suddenly turned and quickly softened, wrapped around Zhou Yisheng's waist. As soon as he pulled hard, he was about to pull him over.

"Hmm! Put down the body of the bull's head and let you die." The kitchen knife in Wulang's hand flew out, cut the flower belt in two, and then quickly flew back, smoothly picked it down by him.

"Apprentice! You ask for more blessings and go first as a teacher. There was smoke under the feet of the long eyebrows, and the speed suddenly accelerated, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the martial wolf.

Zhou Yisheng turned over, raised his head with his hands high, and said sadly, "I'm innocent. You can see that the old man is looking for trouble. Look, he caused all my wounds all over my body. How can I help you catch him?"

"Hmm! Shameless, disdain to dance with you and kill you, it's just dirty my knife. The martial wolf looked contemptuous, didn't look at Zhou Yisheng, and quickly flew after his long eyebrows.

Shameless man killed me and dirty his knife. Zhou Yisheng bowed his head and his heart was like a knife. In his memory, he dared to fight alone for the whole week, and even steal all kinds of deeds. Which one is not earth-shaking, but now he is said to be a shameless person and disdains to kill him. Shame! The unforgettable shame, these thoughts filled his chest like a poisonous snake in an instant, and the anger in his chest almost exploded. If he didn't find a vent, perhaps Zhou Yisheng himself would be burned by the fierce anger, and there will be no progress from then on.

"Hight! A seedless man." The two words stood still like thunder, but the following words were whispered out, but Zhou Yisheng believed that he could hear them. Although your own cultivation has fallen, and now it is just on the list, without any protective armor or even peerless weapons, you must not be humiliated by such a person and be willing to dare to pull the emperor down.

Sure enough, the martial wolf in the sky slowly turned around, with a light of hatred in his eyes. He couldn't wait to tear anyone who said these words into pieces and laughed angrily, "Since the day I died short-lived, no one has ever dared to expose my scars, never."

Facing the martial wolf, Zhou Yisheng was frightened. This man's evil spirit was too heavy. Even if he was separated from the sky and the earth, the evil spirit would turn into substance and face him like thousands of seawater. Zhou Yisheng straightened his waist, stared at the martial wolf in the sky angrily, and said hatefully, "No one has ever dared to insult me so much."

"Okay, you have guts. I only have one move today. If you can block it, I will turn around and leave without thinking about you." Wulang said disdainfully that in his eyes, Zhou Yisheng was as weak as an ant and could be killed at will.

"Do you use the second move for the bull's head? You are shameless and dare to speak wildly." Zhou Yisheng wants to scold this ghost's shamelessness, but how can such a powerful opponent be humiliated? It is not only disrespectful to the enemy, but also disrespectful to himself. Looking forward to whether he could still have that faint experience and recalling the remaining vague memories in his impression, Zhou Yisheng groped and began to print.

One hand holds yin, the other holds yang, and the combination of yin and yang into Taiji. A small Taiji diagram gradually appeared in Zhou Yisheng's hand. No matter how hard he tried, he could never expand it by half.

"Apprentice! The teacher decided not to leave. Let's see how you defeat him and cheer you up!" Not far from the confrontation between the two, the long eyebrows sat leisurely, and there was a huge thing lying next to him, and the breath kept hitting the big stone in front of him. The breath shot the big stone out countless small holes like an arrow, and finally even smashed the big stone. This huge thing is the Kirin monster just now. Unexpectedly, he did not have the anger just now, but lay down quietly and obediently.

Zhou Yisheng glanced at the long eyebrows in the distance and was even more angry. If he had nothing to do, would he be so desperate? He turned his head angrily and continued to tie the mark in his hand. This was the first time he had made a mark when he was awake and did not dare to distract him, but he was bold enough not know the consequences of the imprint.

There was no wind in hell and automatically appeared a vision. At this time, outside the Biancheng Hall was in a mess, full of potholed land, and the stream flowing from the hillside had already been stained with blood. These are the blood of people who have a body in hell. It's good to have 6 million of 60 million ghost soldiers. Now the blood is stained with the whole Bian. The tragedy can be seen at the foot of the city hall.

The yin wind gusts, which are the gathering of ghosts directly dispersed, can't blow any objects, but blows on the skin, which makes people creepy and can directly affect the heart.

In the ten halls of hell, no palace is easy to attack, and each one can be called a solid military fortress. Although the three kings of Qinguang had already arranged the general situation after the war and destroyed a lot of troops assisted by the king of Biancheng, there were still a large number of loyal generals under the king of Biancheng with ghost soldiers to break through Qin. The blockade of the Three King entered the Biancheng Hall, but there were countless casualties. Generally speaking, the King of Bian is temporarily at a disadvantage, but guarding the giant city also has a certain advantage. This advantage will gradually balance the strength of the two. As long as there is no accident, it will eventually form a long-term confrontation.

And under such a tragic battlefield, suddenly the gloomy wind blew the majestic and calm flag. Under this land, countless ghost jade deposited because of the rich yin qi condensed one after another, flying up to the sky with spirituality. Suddenly, the battlefield became more chaotic. The generals could not suppress the ghosts and robbed the sky one after another. The ghost jade in the sky is shrouded in a dark purple, and the vision is becoming more and more obvious.

"Purple clouds fly in the sky, and the yin and yang transform extremely to show the world. The prelude to the chaos in hell, which one made a shocking move? Can't the hell stop for a while, and the world can't be more stable for a while? On the tall tower of the Yanluo Hall, the King of Yan looked at the direction of the Bian City Hall, looked at the purple clouds all over the sky, and sighed.

Next to the king of death was a big man with a shawl hair. The big man's eyes were full of decondness, but he looked at the king of death with a little helplessness. He said stiffly, "There is no chaos and the world is uneven. Sooner or later, this cancer will be dug out. Long pain is better than short pain!"

"Believe him!" The king of the den did not refute, but left a strange word and went down the tower alone.

The big man looked at the back of the king of death and said to himself, "He is not him after all!" The saint also knows that it is better than to be sparse, and can only sigh. Even decades ago, he was not a saint, let alone now.