Chapter 438: The powerful Nangong
"This Yinpo, the rise of the Eagle Sect has only been short-lived, but this boy has already shown signs of being a great leader. He will definitely have a foothold in the world when he grows up in the future."
The person who said this was not a certain big shot in the world, or rather a famous old man who had been famous for a long time, but Tang Jiuhe, who had just come out of Little Heaven to see the world.
Tang Jiuhe and Yin Po are almost the same age.
Surrounded by people who are no weaker than others, this "immortal" smiles proudly and is high-spirited, so he thinks that the words of his elders are condescending.
As soon as these words came out, they fell into the ears of everyone. Ordinary people thought it was nothing, while some who were not angry about the little heaven sneered.
Hearing the laughter, Tang Jiuhe frowned and turned around. It turned out to be the sneer from Wang Helou of Wudang.
"Does this brother have a different opinion?" Tang Jiuhe seemed to be magnanimous, "You can tell it and let everyone listen."
The crowd was rustling for a while, and many people from the world gathered here. The Divine Eagle Sect was indeed well-known in the world, and not many people dared to talk about it.
Wang Helou of Wudang has also just obtained a group of disciples. After all, they are disciples of a well-known and upright sect. The most disgusting thing for a worldly monk like him is a monk who claims to be the righteous god of heaven and lives in a shady corner.
Wang Helou wears a peach wood sword on his back, and has a standard cow-nosed bun. His navy blue robe cannot hide his strong figure. This young man who is less than thirty years old has reached the golden elixir realm. As for how strong he is, Never revealed.
But he closed his sleeves with his hands, because this guy remembered the instructions of his elders when he went down the mountain, only to slay demons and not to cause trouble.
"There is a saying in the Tao Te Ching: quarrels are not true heroes." Wang Helou shrank his neck and muttered a few words to himself, blocking out the air-conditioning, and then said loudly: "What Brother Tang said makes sense, but it's not very reasonable. .”
He has tried his best to restrain his words. Even if I, Wang Helou, said such a low-key statement and took it back to Wudang, the sword-wielding old lady and the others would not be able to say anything.
There are also many Taoists in Heaven, so Tang Jiuhe wondered: "Does the Tao Te Ching say something like this?"
The fans nearby all shook their heads: "No."
Wang Helou suddenly got angry. He waved his sleeves and couldn't hold it back any longer. He said loudly: "You, Tang Jiuhe, are not qualified to comment on what level Yin Po will reach in the future."
Tang Jiuhe's face was as heavy as water. This Wudang man was just as his father said. He was a stupid old Taoist and his speech was not good at all.
"Oh, then are you qualified?" Tang Jiuhe pointed sadly at the monsters and monsters at the gate of the God King's Tomb in front of him: "Then please go up and prove yourself, Taoist Wang. Otherwise, wouldn't Taoist Wang be qualified?"
Wang Helou was furious. He was straightforward and impatient: "Okay, okay, I'll show you our Wudang Kung Fu."
After that, the young Taoist Priest with a strong nose controlled the peach wood sword and killed the demons and ghosts at the door of the God King's Tomb.
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At the gate of the God King's Tomb, behind the array of Yin soldiers.
"Jiligulu..."
You Chuiyun couldn't help but ask Shen Qingshu, "What are these ghost generals talking about."
Shen Qingshu hugged You Chuiyun's arm and pressed her delicate body against You Chuiyun's arm, which was big, round and close to each other.
She first wanted to kiss You Chuiyun affectionately, but You Chuiyun refused to let her
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It was so... um... coquettish in public, so I sternly refused: "I want to go home and kiss her, so many people are watching."
Helpless, Shen Qingshu was so clingy. After You Chuiyun was forced to kiss her face, Shen Qingshu laughed and said: "There is a group of arrogant and arrogant people outside, but they do have some skills. Father's elite soldiers are fierce The generals have suffered a lot, and now their morale is low. They are probably afraid to go back and give their father a scolding."
"Haha, His Highness' speech doesn't have to be so unpleasant..." Unexpectedly, there was a ghost general who took an evil man who had taken refuge in the tomb of the God King in his hands, using the excuse that he could speak human language.
Several ghost generals also cast disdainful glances - in their eyes, these two people were just sycophants.
"Although we have suffered a heavy loss today, we have worked hard without any merit. How can His Highness the Ghost King rebuke us, the mainstay, more? Unlike some people who rely on His Majesty's favoritism to unscrupulously slander us."
This ghost general has no armor and his black hair is messy and frizzy. It is indeed a bit scary, but he is the backbone of the ghost king's men. He is called the black wind general and is the greatest evil among ghosts.
But there was no fear on You Chuiyun's face. Instead, he stopped Shen Qingshu behind him, stood up and asked: "General Heifeng, isn't what Qingshu said the truth?
Those on the opposite side are clearly juniors from the human race. They are still young and inexperienced. However, they have made our God King’s Tomb army unable to move at the gate. General Heifeng, if such military information is reported, my father will be very happy. ? "
The black wind ghost rolled his eyes around, and then he waved his hand, and a ghost general personally ordered the two senior ghost soldiers out of the Yin soldiers.
The ghosts and monsters saw the ghost general personally taking charge, and when they came to the gate of the God King's tomb, they immediately became excited, and the previous decline was swept away. After all, the ghost general is the backbone of the ghost king's men. As long as there is a ghost general, they will be there. This means that the Ghost King is looking this way.
Therefore, many monsters immediately started gearing up, hoping to perform well in front of the ghost generals and get a chance to stand out in the Tomb of the God King.
On the side of Wudang King Helou, he swept away a field of incompetent demons with an invincible appearance, and then he stepped into the first hundred feet of the gate of the God King's Tomb, and Yin Po happened to be still fighting here.
"Wang...Brother Wang."
Yin Po saw that he had to work hard to get in, but Wang Helou managed to get within a hundred feet without any effort. He was a little worried at first, but he knew that his talent was still far away from a real genius, and it was better to be generous than to be stingy. .
So the young master of the Eagle Cult laughed twice and stood side by side with Wang Helou, with a folding fan in his hand full of blood: "I have always heard that Wudang Master hates evil as much as he hates his enemies. He has a true temperament of killing evil for the people and a true ability to kill demons. Today I will talk to Wang Brother Wang fights the enemy side by side, Brother Wang is full of martial arts righteousness, and Yin Po is really ashamed of himself.
But I dare to ask, could it be possible that Brother Wang's invincible aura could be attributed to Yin Poqi? "
Wang Helou was not good at words, so he nodded slightly and said loudly: "Brother Yin, don't belittle yourself, come with me!"
The two of them were like tigers pouncing on food, and they got into the crowd of demons and killed them happily.
Behind the two of them, there was also a sound of shouting and killing. It turned out that the two of them inspired the knights and heroes who came here. Among the young heroes, those who were able to reach the gate of the God King's Tomb were mediocre and mediocre. What about others?
So led by them, these hundreds of people came forward and fought bravely with the demons.
Mountain not far away
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The top Nan Xia and others were a little red-faced when they saw this scene - they were just a group of juniors whose cultivation was not as good as theirs, but their boldness and boldness to move forward were much more heroic than their timid and hesitant actions.
"Master, don't worry too much. As long as these children don't enter the gate of the God King's Tomb, we can't hurt them while we watch."
Ren Shenghao said this to the old monk.
"Hahaha, why do you two need to worry?" Tang Tianzun laughed twice, and now he was stroking his beard with an air of immortality: "As long as my son is down there, everyone will be fine, hahaha."
Everyone's faces were filled with dark expressions, "Yes, yes, your son is incredible, your son is the proud son of heaven..."
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But at the gate of the God King's Tomb, a burst of black smoke suddenly blew out, and the sound of drumming was heard, and the rumbling thunder sounded again. Looking carefully, five hundred Yin soldiers ran out of the black smoke, all of them with heavy backs and heavy backs. The best of the best.
Moreover, they almost did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Anyone who stood in the way would be stabbed to death with a spear. For a while, the Yin soldiers and the human race sandwiched some demons in the middle. In the end, those who came to take advantage had to retreat and let the battlefield go.
When Wang Helou saw the real enemy emerging, he knew that he could not advance rashly at this moment because he had good brains in all battles, so he immediately stopped Yin Po, and everyone in the human race also stopped immediately.
And the outstanding figures also bore the brunt and stood in front.
"Hehehe, Senior Brother Tang."
The one who spoke was the Saint of the Sun and Moon God Sect. She covered her small mouth, pointed at the opponent's big banner and said to Tang Jiuhe: "Senior Brother Tang is a heavenly immortal, and he must be a first-class ghost-killing method - this battle can make Xiao My sister is frightened, how about Senior Brother Tang get rid of the scary guys on the opposite side for my little sister?"
"Hahaha, you're welcome, Saint. The other side is just a ghost soldier. As long as I take action..."
"Brother Tang, it's better to think clearly." Wang Helou's peach wood sword kept floating around.
It happened that at this time Yin Po suddenly fanned the flames: "If senior brother Nangong was still here, he would have wiped out the demons and monsters opposite him with one punch."
"Nangong Shenxiao? Is he here too?"
The Saint of the Sun Moon God Sect couldn't help but immediately wondered, Nangong Shenxiao's golden elixir can kill Yuanshen, and he is by no means a person with a false reputation. He is one of the top geniuses among the younger generation in the entire Tingfeng world.
And she, a saint, is just one of many saints. How can she compare to Nangong Shenxiao, who was born in the Nangong family?
At this time, the face of the Holy Son of the Sun Moon God Sect also darkened - the Holy Girl was his partner, more like his forbidden love, so he inevitably became jealous of the one named Nangong Shenxiao.
Unexpectedly, Tang Jiuhe laughed a few times, and then said, "You mean that Nangong Shenxiao."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Yin Po said bravely: "Our group met Senior Brother Nangong when we came in and had a misunderstanding. At that time, Miss Ren, the daughter of Nan Xia, and the master who didn't understand - but were ignored by Senior Brother Nangong. Resistance is easily overcome."
"Oh? There is such a thing."
Everyone was in an uproar, because Miss Ren and Monk Wu Fang had extraordinary backgrounds. They came from a famous family, and naturally they were not the ones to treat them lightly. However, they could be easily restrained by one person after joining forces.
Yin Po probably felt that losing to Nangong Shenxiao was not a shame, so he continued: "Even I have never gone through two rounds under Senior Brother Nangong——"
There were gasps of breath.
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