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Chapter 995 A drink like a mountain, the return of the king

Although the Xuanming strong man standing in front of him was covered in dust, and although the Xuanming strong man standing in front of him looked extremely embarrassed, the moment he saw this Xuanming strong man, the Lord of the Heavenly Wu could still be sure that this Xuanming strong man was Nalan Ye.

Nalan Ye, this guy, was not dead.

The Lord of Heavenly Wu has always had a good impression of Nalan Ye. This time, seeing him being impacted by the terrifying power, the Lord of Heavenly Wu also felt it was a pity.

In the thought of the Lord of Heavenly Wu, Nalan Ye should be dead at this time. Originally, the power of the Second Yuan Ancient Lord of the Underworld was extremely powerful, and the power that broke half of the Burial Heavenly Land, even Taiyi Yuanzun could not escape.

However, Nalan Ye actually crawled out.

"Hahaha, you are Nalan Ye, you... you actually crawled out!" Looking at Luo Yunyang, the Lord of Tianwu Palace shouted loudly: "Second Yuan Ancient Lord, you have nothing to do, it's great."

Luo Yunyang looked at the excited Lord of the Heavenly Wu Palace and smiled softly, "I should thank you for your blessing from the Second Yuan Ancient Lord of the Underworld, otherwise I will be in danger this time."

Jiuzi Xuanming's face twitched a little. With his pride, he didn't care too much about the inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord.

But with his failure, he became more concerned about the inheritance that he did not care much about.

But now, just when this inheritance was about to fall into his hands, such a thing happened, which made him feel deeply frustrated.

It can even be said that this kind of thing made him feel very unhappy and wanted to go crazy.

The Lord of Tianyue Palace and the Lord of Tianjin Palace were also very happy about Luo Yunyang's appearance. Since they were on an opposite side with the Lord of the Ancient Palace, they naturally did not want the Nine-Son Xuanming to be inherited.

"If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. Nalan Ye, I believe you will definitely achieve great success in the future." The person who spoke was the Lord of Tianjin Palace. His voice was dry, making people feel that the sincerity he should have in his words.

As for the Lord of Tianyue Palace, he smiled at Luo Yunyang.

"Young man, how did you survive?" A dry voice rang in Luo Yunyang's ears.

What he said was a saint who gave people a dry feeling, and his six eyes flashed with turbid halos.

Looking at the Xuanming Saint, Luo Yunyang felt more unhappy.

When these four guys left, Luo Yunyang could see clearly. What's more, he also thought clearly about the reason why the inheritance power that rushed towards him was so violent.

"roll!"

Among the Xuanming clan, Luo Yunyang had no scruples. The moment this guy spoke, he directly retorted.

Why didn't the thin Xuanming clan's strong man not expect that Nalan Ye would talk to him like this?

"How dare you talk to me like this!" The saint of the Xuanming clan who was dry like a mummy was filled with horror and anger.

As saints, they had extraordinary cultivation, and they were slowly hiding in this Burial Heavenly Land, which can be said to have given them an extraordinary status.

Although their cultivation and combat power are not as good as the Six Hall Masters, even if the Six Hall Masters see them, they must respectfully say "Saint".

It is true that Nalan Ye is Yuan Zun, but in their eyes, Nalan Ye is just a junior. When they talk to Nalan Ye, they value Nalan Ye.

When facing themselves and others, they felt that Nalan Ye should of course be respectful and treat themselves like their ancestors.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Ye didn't play according to common sense at all, and even said to him rudely!

Moreover, such unpleasant words were not just said to him alone, but to him in front of so many people, with a thunderous voice.

Jiuzi Xuanming and others also looked at Luo Yunyang with an incredible look. They thought Nalan Ye was crazy?

"Hehe, I like to watch the dishes when talking and doing things. How do you say I should tell you?" Luo Yunyang said in anger: "What did you do? Don't you know what you did?"

"You really think I'm a fool!"

"What did you do when you left? You activate the inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord of the Underworld!"

"Are you afraid that I will die too slowly, so you did this?"

Although the old saints of the Xuanming clan remained unchanged, they all felt a little uneasy in their expressions.

The so-called guilty act is not to mention that when they do such things, everyone present sees it.

However, after all, they were saints who had experienced countless years. They looked at each other quickly and had a countermeasure. The saint who spoke first said loudly: "Why should we activate the full power of the Second Primordial Lord of the Underworld?"

"That's all for your own good! Otherwise, how could you climb out safely and safely? How could you obtain the entire inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord of the Underworld?"

"I didn't expect that you would be so kind and revenge, and let me down all my efforts. It's really hateful."

As soon as the old saint said the words, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Lord of the Ancient Palace. He naturally knew what was going on.

It was precisely because he knew that he was afraid that these four old saints would not have enough brains for the moment, so he directly admitted the matter.

In that case, although he could suppress it, it sounds bad after all. Now, although the old saints have been in this Dark Heaven Land for a long time, their heads are still effective.

This is a very good use.

As one thought flashed, the Lord of the Ancient Palace smiled coldly and said, "Nalan Ye, the saints did this for your own good."

"You are so ungrateful and stinging around, it's really hateful."

"This time, for the sake of your rush out of danger, I can think that nothing has happened. All the saints have a broad mind and will not be as knowledgeable as you, as a junior."

"But, get out of here now!"

Although the Lord of Tianwu Palace wanted to help Luo Yunyang, he knew in his heart that this should be a confusing account. You said that the four great saints were harming you, but the four great saints were talking about it, saying that we were saving you.

And I don’t want to waste the inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord of the Underworld to save you. In this case, it is difficult for anyone to tell whether what they are saying is true or false.

If the trouble continues in the end, Luo Yunyang must be the one who suffers a loss. After all, no one is willing to offend the saints of the Xuanming clan.

What's more, behind them is the Lord of the Ancient Palace.

Although this loss is very frustrating and uncomfortable, when it is time to eat, you still have to eat it.

"Nalan Ye, let's just let it go for this matter!" After a moment of consideration, the Lord of the Tianwu Palace said to Luo Yunyang.

Forget it? How is that possible! Although Luo Yunyang has gained so much this time, he also deeply understands the dangers in it.

Although even if his body collapses, the final loss is just an incarnation, this kind of loss is not something he is willing to face.

What's more, being beaten up by someone and defeating like this is not his personality. Of course, the most important thing is that this is a good opportunity, a good opportunity to substantively transform the contradictions of the six major palaces.

"Lord of the Palace, I understand your kindness in my heart, but I, Nalan Ye, must not end this matter like this."

Looking at everyone with an extremely angry look, Luo Yunyang's voice was filled with excitement: "No!"

Jiuzi Xuanming looked at Nalan Ye who was yelling with anger in his renunciation, and thought to himself that Nalan Ye was really stupid. It was this time. If you persist, the only thing that would be unhelpful was this stubborn Nalan Ye.

Of course, if he was willing to persist, Jiuzi Xuanming would naturally not persuade him. For him, the more unlucky Nalan Ye was, the more comfortable he felt.

The corner of the Lord of the Supreme Palace's mouth showed a cold smile at this moment. He knew that although he could not kill Nalan Ye, this time he could hit Nalan Ye's arrogance severely.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Nalan Ye raised his arms directly and said in an extremely solemn and deep tone: "The Mingtian is above, and the Ming clan is the main one. I, Nalan Ye, swear here. If the four saints do not have the intention to harm me, I would like to destroy my mind and never be reborn forever!"

This vow gives people an extremely determined feeling.

"Boom!"

It seemed as if he was cheering for Nalan Ye's oath, and a thunder thunder exploded over the endless underworld.

Nalan Ye, who slowly retracted his arm, looked at the four saints and said, "Everyone, it's your turn!"

The Xuanming clan all believe in the Lord of the Underworld, and even those who have the best cultivation level dare not talk nonsense in the name of the Lord of the Underworld.

As for that vow, you should not make random statements, otherwise, you may be killed and there will be no place to die!

After making the vow, Luo Yunyang stared at the four saints of the Xuanming clan. The cold light in his eyes gave people a feeling of badness.

The four saints of the Xuanming clan never expected Luo Yunyang to do this. They had already suppressed Nalan Ye, a little complacent, for their own suppression, but now they felt very uncomfortable.

Although they were almost buried in the land of Burial Heaven, they were not willing to disappear between the world.

The reason why they buried themselves in this Burial Heaven is to make their cultivation go further.

"Seniors, please!" Luo Yunyang did not give these people a chance to retreat at this time. He looked at the four saints of the Xuanming clan, and his voice was filled with aggressive momentum.
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