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Chapter 1922 How can you not watch the carefully planned drama?

Well......"

Tracy groaned, and his body was knocked down by the golden light and fell down!

"Crazy!"

Twelve chains with golden light stretched out from all directions, like spirit snakes, trapping Tracy!

But they are the twelve personal guards behind Xia Tianhou!

They are also the twelve personal disciples of Xia Tianhou!

Although they were only half a step to see the sky level, this set of "Twelve Golden Lock Formation" gathered the cultivation of twelve people. Even if they were strong people in the late stage of the Heaven, they could not escape!

"Wow... this Tracy was also a powerful man who saw the sky, but was actually slashed down by Emperor Xia with one sword!"

"The King of Emperor Xia, the King of Emperor Xia, has not been pulled out for five hundred years. When I see you today, this momentum is really magnificent and grand!"

"Yes! Even the twelve personal guards under Emperor Xia are very powerful, and their golden locks are also extraordinary!"

The inn yard is full of guests watching the fun.

They all raised their heads, regardless of the night rain, and watched the battle situation in the air.

"I'll go...this is also considered imposing?"

A young man in a short robe with a coarse cloth sneered on the corner of his mouth under his hat.

Compared to the space within the Tianmen, which is the so-called ancestor land, the fighting scenes of the monks in the Three Thousand Realms are really weak!

In the land of the ancestors, Xiao Yang fought with others, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the mountains and the seas were filled!

Not to mention flattening a mountain, even if it is a desert, it will be a matter of minutes!

But when people from the Three Thousand Realms fight, they are like the ancestors, the cultivators who have just refined their qi...

However, their moves seem ordinary, but they contain all the magical powers and power in their bodies!

As soon as Xiao Yang stepped into the Tianmen that day, Tracy's clone had only three simple punches, shattering the divine sea, divine bridge and other shore in his body!

Therefore, when people in the Great Thousand Realms fight, they usually do not release the strange phenomena behind them.

That will only expose your magical powers and shortcomings to your enemies...

It seems that the laws of heaven and earth in these three thousand realms are indeed extremely powerful, completely different from the ancestors!

Otherwise, it would not be able to accommodate so many strong people...

"Emperor Xia! All of this is the conspiracy of the old thief in Yinshan, and he framed me!"

Tracy struggled and cried out: "If you catch me, you will just give the old thief in Yinshan a chance to escape, and you will be caught in his trick!"

"Hmph! Don't worry about this. I have blocked the Daxia Imperial City. Even a mosquito or fly cannot fly out!"

Xia Tianhou sneered: "If you tell me the whereabouts of the old demon in Yinshan and my six emperors, I will spare your life. If you dare not tell me..."

"Hmph! In the punishment room of my Daxia Palace, in order to prepare for the punishment, you will naturally speak!" Xia Tianhou snorted coldly again.

"Lord Xia, I am the elder of the Holy Cross. Do you really want to be enemies of our Holy Cross?"

Seeing that Xia Tianhou refused to believe that he was cheated, Tracy carried out the Holy Cross.

"Hahaha! Don't scare people by pretending to be a Holy Cross!"

Xia Tianhou laughed: "As far as I know, the people of the Holy Cross are all hidden masters. How could they take up their hatred with a little disciple of the old demon of Yinshan?"

"this......"

Tracy looked confused.

"If you are a religious believer who pretends to be a Holy Cross, I will still be three points of credibility..."

Xia Tianhou sneered again, "But you are actually arrogant and ignorant, pretending to be the Great Elder who pretended to be the Holy Cross..."

"Imagine, what is the identity of the Holy Cross? How could he be a lackey for the old demon of Yinshan?"

"you......"

Tracy looked aggrieved again.

If I had known, I wouldn’t have lost if I had fought with the old demon of Yinshan just now!

Now, I am cheated by him!

"Take him to the punishment room and interrogate him quickly. If you don't tell the whereabouts of the old demon in Yinshan, you will be punished and served!"

Xia Tianhou said, leading the crowd to disappear on a rainy night.

"Yinshan Old Demon! Wait for me, I must tear you into pieces! Even if I die, our Holy Cross will never let you go!"

On a rainy night, Tracy's gritting teeth came from afar!

"Is the old demon in Yinshan? Humph, you will never see him again!"

The young man wearing a coarse cloth short jacket and a straw hat sneered slightly.

"Brother, how do you know... Tracy will never see the old demon of Yinshan again?"

On the other hand, a female monk asked the young man affectionately.

She had long noticed the young man wearing a straw hat.

Although the young man's face was hidden under the hat and could not be seen clearly, the female monk could still see the edges and angular chin.

The key is that this young man exudes a special temperament, and any woman can't help but be fascinated by seeing him...

It is a kind of temperament that rules the world, controls the way of heaven, and looks down on everything!

"Uh... Tracy, who captured the sixth prince and refused to tell the whereabouts of the ancestor of Yinshan, would definitely be tortured to death by those great tortures today... If he dies, it is naturally impossible to see the old demon of Yinshan again."

The young man found a reason casually.

He was Xiao Yang who had changed his clothes.

In fact, the bloody paths on his face were not drawn by Xiao Yang himself, but the side effects after he took a pill from the treasure house of the old demon in the Yinshan Mountains.

That pill is the best healing method. It can relieve meridians and promote blood circulation and open up blocked meridians. However, the side effect is that qi and blood surge, causing blood marks on the face.

However, these blood marks will fade within a few days.

A few days after Xiao Yang arrived in Daxia Imperial City, his blood path was actually eliminated.

In order not to be exposed, Xiao Yang used a red pen to draw a lot of blood marks on his face. In addition, he was wearing a hood, so even Chessia could not see the flaws.

Just now, after Xiao Yang had fooled Tracy, he saw that the Holy Prince had captured the sixth prince Xia Ze, and quietly sneaked back to the Wuyun Inn, washed away the blood marks on his face, changed into a long-prepared dress, and transformed into a young monk wearing a short robe and a hat.

At first glance, he was the lowest-level servile disciple in a major sect.

Because all disciples with a little face wear long gowns, and only those who have low status will wear short shirts.

There are eight thousand cultivators dressed like Xiao Yang in the Daxia Imperial City.

Thrown into the crowd, it can't be found.

Moreover, Xiao Yang not only did not escape, but instead stood in this Wuyun Inn, waiting to watch the show.

How can he do it without seeing it with his own eyes?

When Tracy first entered the Tianmen, he had three punches shattered the divine sea in Xiao Yang's body, leaving him with only 10% of his strength. How could Xiao Yang let him go?

Xiao Yang also knew that the most dangerous place was the safest place!

Sure enough, the warriors who searched for this Wuyun Inn went to other places after asking a few questions.
Chapter completed!
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