Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 628 Nine Demon Saints Holding Thighs

The words are warm, but full of righteousness and unrejection and doubt. It seems to be natural and natural. If you do not follow it, you will be contrary to the general trend of the heavenly way.

Being condescending is extremely unhappy!

Kunpeng frowned. He originally thought: as long as the other party talks well, or even says a few good words, he would borrow a donkey to return the ginseng fruit tree to him.

After all, it is not worth it to have a conflict with the other party because of a congenital spiritual root!

But Yang Sanyang's arrogant and contemptuous attitude is now unhappy! Very unhappy! Very unhappy!

"Su Wen Zhuxian Sword is unparalleled, and the ginseng fruit tree can give you it, but... I am not talented, and I want to dare to learn the reputation of the Zhuxian Sword. I hope you will give me some advice!" Kunpeng smiled indifferently, stretched his palm, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag had already fallen into his hands.

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang looked Kunpeng up and down and then slowly stretched out his palm as delicate as jade: "Give me the ginseng fruit tree first, otherwise... I'm afraid you won't be able to stand my sword and dye my blood on the spiritual plant, and defile the holiness of the spiritual plant in vain."

"...you!" Kunpeng's face became cold when he heard this, and the smile on his face that he tried hard to maintain could not hold on. A murderous intent in his eyes kept rolling.

"Haha, I'm afraid you have the chance to take it, but you have no chance to take it back! This ginseng fruit tree will be stored in me for the time being. If you are not capable later, you will be beaten to death by me by mistake, so you will not be able to take it back with difficulty!" Kunpeng rolled up the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, and then Daluo's aura soared into the sky, and a flash of spiritual light burst out, crossing time and space to slash towards Yang Sanyang.

He and Yang Sanyang had long been hated because they were reluctant to save him when they were dead, and they had formed a beam because of their Taoism. Now, the ginseng fruit tree is another beam.

To be honest, Kunpeng had long wanted to find a reason to be honest and upright to kill this grandson so as not to leave any disaster.

As my grandson's cultivation level grew higher and higher, it was becoming more and more difficult for me to deal with it in the future.

Kunpeng's mouth cracked, and a sneer appeared. The true God of Daluo was a crushing power to the monks under Daluo by relying solely on the immortal spiritual light.

Unless, the other party has the magical powers against the sky!

Yang Sanyang showed a sneer in his eyes, the knot of time on his wrist moved slightly, the time around his body twisted, and then stopped in an instant.

The fingers stretched out slowly, just like an elegant pianist, and the slender fingers that were made of fate gently fell on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.

He is confident that as long as he draws out the Zhuxian Sword, he will definitely be able to severely damage Kunpeng!

The second sword can take Kunpeng's life!

He is not confident in his strength, but in the knot of time and the Zhuxian Sword.

"Clang~"

A bell rang, breaking the stagnant space and time and restoring the flow of time.

Yang Sanyang's movements stopped and his fingers were placed on the hilt of the Zhuxian sword. The Zhuxian sword in his arms was not cut out after all.

Taiyi is here!

Yang Sanyang can not give anyone face, but Taiyi cannot!

"Your Majesty!" Kunpeng bowed respectfully to Taiyi. The time was still before. Although he noticed something was wrong, he did not think about something wrong after all.

I still don’t know that I have walked in front of the gates of hell!

Of course, Kunpeng may not be as unhealthy as Yang Sanyang expected with the North Water Control Flag.

"Everyone is a minister in the same palace, why are he so powerful?" Taiyi's body was chaotic and hazy, unable to see his figure clearly, and in his calm words, he could not hear joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"Your Majesty, Daoguo, this guy ignored the majesty of the Heavenly Palace and ignored the pardon of Your Majesty, and killed King Xiezhai. He also hoped that Your Majesty would make the decision for us and preside over justice!" The nine demon kings came at this time. Looking at the tension in the sword drawing, Kunpeng, who was eyeing the expressionless Yang Sanyang, all of them were all thinking about it, and they knelt down on the ground, complained to Taiyi, and threw all the blame out.

When Taiyi heard this, he glanced at the top ten demon kings and ignored them. Instead, he looked at Kunpeng and slowly stretched out a hazy palm of chaotic from the chaos: "Come on!"

"...Yes!" Kunpeng looked depressed, but he had to respectfully pick up the ginseng fruit tree and put it in the palm of Taiyi's hand.

"A good innate spiritual root that has obtained the creation of heaven and earth can actually break the definiteness in nothingness. It's really amazing! It's amazing! If it can be enlightened, a powerful figure will inevitably appear in the future! It's also one of us!" Taiyi held the ginseng fruit tree and played with it for a while, and then threw the ginseng fruit tree to Yang Sanyang: "The matter is one code and one code, and the ginseng fruit tree is given to you, but you kill my great demon king, but you still need an explanation!"

Seeing that Taiyi actually threw the ginseng fruit tree to Yang Sanyang, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel a "knock" in his heart and cursed secretly: "What is this relationship with Taiyi? It's so good that he wears a pair of pants. Daoguo cut off his great demon king and swept his face. Taiyi was not angry at all. This move clearly warned me to wait for him and told me not to have another problem. As long as Daoguo finds an excuse at will, the matter will be exposed lightly. Nothing is better than this! What kind of kindness does that dog man have to Taiyi? Could it be Taiyi's illegitimate son?"

That was the great demon king he personally pardoned. After being slapped by Yang Sanyang in the face, Taiyi seemed to be fine and just exposed it lightly.

On the one hand, the nine demon kings cried and didn't dare to say anything again. Even the fool had already noticed something was wrong at this time.

"This matter is simple, it's just a demon king. When I go back, I ask Bai Ze to enter the Heavenly Palace, replace Xiezhai, and give His Majesty the heavenly palace aura!" Yang Sanyang took the ginseng fruit tree and said slowly.

"Okay!" Tai Yi said.

Then what?

Once Tai left, there was nothing else!

All the storms disappeared in this way.

Kunpeng stood there with a gloomy face. At this time, even a fool could see Taiyi's bias.

On the other hand, the nine demon kings looked at me and looked at you. Looking at Yang Sanyang, who was tall and tall, playing with the ginseng fruit tree, Yingzhao hurriedly came forward: "It was my brothers who were offended before, so I hope that Brother Dao would forgive me! I wish you forgive me!"

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang glanced at him faintly: "It is not a question of forgiveness. If you are a minister in the future, you should be one of the same hearts and virtues. You need to work hard together. If you don't mention small matters, you will be fine."

"It's my brother who has no eyes and doesn't know the true god of Taoism, but he doesn't know which way he is Gao Zhen, he actually has such a relationship with His Majesty. Even the demon master Kunpeng was killed and scraped off!" The nine demon kings did not care about Kunpeng's face at this time and exposed the shortcomings in front of Yang Sanyang without caring about Kunpeng's face.

Back then, the ferocious beast clan and the god clan suppressed themselves a lot. Both sides were a great hatred for life and death. The ten demon kings kept living in siege and suppression of the gods and the beast clan, and both sides were a dead hatred for death.

Now seeing Yang Sanyang and Kunpeng are not harmonious, and their relationship with Taiyi is so good, they are all moved by people, wanting to hold a thigh in the Heavenly Palace.

After all, although the top ten demon kings have become too confidants, their background is too shallow, and if they are not careful, they will end up ruining the situation.

"But I don't know which temple I'm burning. We have the chance in the future and will put it in it now!" Fei Dan said with a smile.

"I am naturally from the Spiritual Platform Fangcun Holy Realm. If you have any time in the future, just come to my Spiritual Platform Fangcun Holy Realm to tell me!" Yang Sanyang was too lazy to pay attention to the ten demon kings. With his current identity and background, there was no need to condescend and subjugate the ten demon kings.

After the words fell, he turned around and left, missing.

Looking at Yang Sanyang's back, the nine demon kings all showed emotion on their faces, and the complex and difficult-to-understand colors fluctuated.

"I don't know when we can have such a mighty day! I remember that back then, we fought against Daluo in Taiyi realm and dealt with Daluo's true god. But I never thought that when we achieved Taiyi Dao Fruit, we would get back and forth, and we would be worse than even a golden immortal!" Yingzhao's face showed a faint sadness.

"The Taoist fruit relies on is just the innate spiritual treasure! Now that various treasures in the lower realm have been born one after another, if we can get a spiritual treasure to protect our body, we can be so majestic!" Fei Lian said with a little sourness.

"Don't waste time, why not go?"

"Go together! Go together!"

“…”

The top ten demon kings left cleanly, only Kunpeng stood there, holding the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes: "I just couldn't imagine what good is that dog barbarian, worthy of Taiyi's maintenance?"

In the Heavenly Palace

Taiyi Duan sat on his head, looking at Yang Sanyang who was standing in the hall and refused to leave for a long time, a quip appeared in his eyes: "Since your business has been completed, why don't you leave yet? Why are you doing here?"

After hearing this, Yang Sanyang looked forward and bowed: "God, you have now unified the world and have received the blessing of the world's will. Some supernatural powers are not as good as the saints. I have some things to do, and I still want to ask God for advice."

"Such literary is not like your personality. You killed the Xiezhai for me and then pitted Bai Ze into the Heavenly Palace. Before I could thank you, I just asked if you have anything to do!" Taiyi said with a smile.

Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard this, and looked at Taiyi with his eyes solemnly: "Your Majesty also asks you to help me find a person's trace with 365 innate spiritual treasures."

"Who is worthy of your move?" Taiyi was stunned when he heard this.

"Daoyi!" Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the long river of time: "Daoyi has been dead for millions of years, why has the energy still not dissipated! I want to see if Daoyi is really dead!"

Taiyi was stunned and said in surprise: "Is it worth it? For you, just morality is just an ant that can be crushed to death at will, why bother to memorize it?"

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, but his eyes were just looking at Taiyi.

Seeing this, Taiyi shook his head and said nothing more. The next moment, the 365 pillars of the hall flowed and suppressed the depths of the long river of time.

"Let me see the truth!" Taiyi said expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next