novelbest Chapter 173 How about Brother Ji's footwork that he has practiced for two and a half years?
Chapter 173 How about Brother Ji's footwork that he has practiced for two and a half years?
The valley master of Shadow Xuan Valley retreated in panic, the majesty of the half saint was gone, he was very scared now.
With such a cultivation base, I was unknowingly sealed and became a mortal!
terrible!How did the backer sect do it?
Not only him, everyone in Shadow Xuan Valley, including Patriarch Mingying, all became mortals!
"Damn it! I'm so angry!"
Patriarch Mingying roared angrily, and he was also retreating, his face was very ugly, and without his cultivation, he also began to be afraid.
"How on earth did you do it?" Qingyun Shengren's face was ugly, he retreated with Yingxuangu and others, without the arrogance he had at the beginning.
Without cultivation, he is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!Anyone can give him two slaps!
"Want to know?"
"Hey, I won't tell you!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Patriarch Tie Niu laughed strangely, approached them with malicious intentions, and then raised his hand and punched an elder of Yingxuan Valley, turning into a blood mist, without even having time to let out a scream.
"Move the backer sect, blind your dog's eyes!"
Patriarch Yinxue said indifferently, although she was very good-looking, she was full of murderous aura at the moment, and there was a phantom of Yinpeng behind her.
With a flick of her finger, she pierced through the eyebrows of the Valley Master of Shadow Xuan Valley in an instant.
"Damn... I can't just die like this! Save me... Patriarch save me!"
The Valley Master of Shadow Profound Valley knelt down powerlessly, the expression in his eyes gradually lost, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, he still didn't want to die.
This way of dying is too aggrieved!
But now Patriarch Mingying can't protect himself, how to save him?
I saw the Valley Master of Shadowxuan Valley, who was dignified and powerful, just died in front of everyone in Shadowxuan Valley.
"Stop! You stop!"
"I, Yingxuangu, admit it, can we sit down and talk?"
"I beg you!"
Ancestor Mingying was able to bend and stretch, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Master Yuntian, he could see that here, he got what he said.
If you want to survive, you must get the consent of Master Yuntian, otherwise Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tie Niu will never stop fighting and will definitely kill them all!
"Actually, you, Yingxuan Valley, have conflicts with my sect disciples, this is nothing but a normal thing."
"But it's a pity that you have united with the black market to oppress our disciples and want to put them to death. Such actions have already sentenced you to death!"
"Every disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect is the child of the old man. You want me to let you go if you touch my child?"
"Extremely ridiculous!!"
Master Yuntian's voice was getting colder and colder, with murderous intent, extremely terrifying. After hearing this, Patriarch Mingying felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, showing a look of despair.
He never thought that it would be his own doomsday to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime today.
Master Yuntian said again: "Children, if you have grievances, revenge, if you have revenge, beat me hard!"
Hearing this, all the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect showed smirks, and approached everyone in Yingxuan Valley, Yu Qingyun Saint, step by step.
Ancestor Mingying and Saint Qingyun are great powers in the Saint Realm, even if they lose their cultivation, their physical bodies are still very terrifying, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to break through their defenses.
The two of them were dragged out of the battle circle by Yinxue and Tie Niu, and they were pulled out alone and beaten violently.
Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tieniu didn't kill them on purpose, they beat them like that, humiliated them, and trampled their arrogance and self-esteem under their feet.
"Are you really not afraid of Yingxuangu? If I, Yingxuangu, know that I have done such evil things, I will definitely wipe out the backing mountain sect!!"
Patriarch Mingying was beaten so badly that he lost his human appearance. He became impatient and yelled frantically.
"And my black market! Offending my black market is offending the Sun Moon God Sect, that is the Holy Land of the Supreme Dao, think it over clearly!"
Saint Qingyun is more confident than the ancestor Mingying, but that is the Sun Moon God Sect, one of the two overlords in the Eastern Region, who dare not give them face?
Over the years, under the name of the Sun Moon God Sect, they have been able to handle affairs with great convenience.
Ordinary sects, just hearing the name of the Sun Moon God Sect, would be so frightened that they wouldn't dare to fight against the black market.
He didn't believe it, no matter how courageous the Backer Mountain Sect was, how dare he offend Brother Dongyu?
But who would have thought that after listening to his words, Master Yuntian said: "Don't worry, the time has not come yet, and when the time comes, the seat of Brother Dongyu will belong to my backing mountain sect!"
"What?" Saint Qingyun couldn't believe his ears, thinking he was hallucinating.
Is the backer sect trying to replace the holy land of extremes?
"Do you want to listen to what you have to say?"
How could Saint Qingyun believe that a sect that has only been passed down for tens of thousands of years has the power to replace the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao?
Even if the background of the backer sect is deeper than everyone imagined, but they have only been passed down for tens of thousands of years, how strong can the background be?
"I need your letter? Noisy! Slap your mouth!" Master Yuntian said with a cold glance.
"Come on! Let's see!"
Patriarch Tieniu understood, picked up the collar of Qingyun Saint, and smacked his mouth, making Qingyun dizzy and staring at him.
"A group of lunatics! Damn it, how could they provoke this group of people!"
Ancestor Mingying at the side saw that Qingyun Saint was beaten so badly when he moved out of the Sun Moon God Sect, he was shocked and dared not speak harshly.
The Sun Moon God taught him that he was not afraid of the backing of the Mountain Sect, but that Yingxuan Valley was nothing.
Now the more harsh words you say, the harder you get beaten.
He'd better shut up and get beaten, maybe he could save his life.
Snapped!
Patriarch Tieniu looked over, slapped Patriarch Mingying, and shouted angrily, "Why don't you speak? Are you looking down on me?"
Patriarch Tie Niu gave another blow to Patriarch Mingying who was stupefied, and Patriarch Mingying fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Are you... sick?"
"You can fight if you say something, or if you don't say anything, what do you really want?"
Ancestor Mingying is really convinced, who the hell, purely insane!
"What do I need to report to you?"
Patriarch Tieniu kicked again in a fit of anger, Patriarch Mingying lost his temper completely, this cow must have a serious mental illness.
"I'm sorry! I apologize, I was wrong, please let me go!"
Saint Qingyun felt that he was going to die, and there was still a beautiful wife waiting for him at home. He didn't want to die yet, so he let go of his figure and the last reserve in his heart, and begged for mercy.
"I'm sorry it's useful, why are you still practicing?" Patriarch Tie Niu looked over and sneered.
He was playing Zhenshuang, and now that he thinks about the time when he joined forces with the Yinwing Peng and the Tengus to attack the territory of the Backer Sect, he is afraid.
At the beginning, if Senior Hua didn't want to call a few thugs, he might have gone to see the King of Hades, and even the entire ethnic group would be reduced to precious food.
Fortunately, he is still useful. Senior Hua has a good personality, and if he behaves well, his life will definitely be safe.
On one side, the two great sages fell, and they lost even the strength to speak. On the other side, the besieging of a group of Yingxuangu and others who had become mortals also gradually came to an end.
"Look at Brother Ji's footwork, which has been practiced for two and a half years, is it handsome?"
A big golden rooster was very active, as fast as a golden lightning, kicking Yingxuangu and others violently in the back of the head.
Those whose bodies are not strong enough will have their heads blown off by him.
"Damn it, why is a chicken raised by Dao Yuanfeng so strong?"
Yang Gandang, a true disciple of the mountain peak, looked over and shuddered, it was too scary.
How does this make a person live?Why does he feel that he is not as good as a chicken?
"Sure enough, the environment creates talents."
"A precious place like Daoyuan Peak, even a pig can become a saint, I guess."
Mu Qiuxue had practiced at Dao Yuanfeng for a period of time, and knew very well how terrifying Yuanfeng was.
Although that period of time was short, it allowed her to break through several realms in a row and catch up with Senior Brother Zhao Zhu who had started before her.
Hearing this, Jiaduobao glanced at Mu Qiuxue with a strange expression on his face. Is this a group that looks down on him?
Pigs are better than chickens, right?