Not long ago, the east gate of Jicheng.
Gao Jianli stood at the top of the city, looking at Liu Piaoxiang of Wanjian Chaozong, thinking in his heart that this was one of the few great romantics in the world.
The same goes for other Dunjia soldiers.
No one noticed that at some point, the deaf-blind old man sitting in the corner of the city had disappeared.
That old man seems to be called Lao Duan.
…
At the moment, there is a hidden place in Jicheng.
"Thousand Faces?"
Yunlong raised his eyebrows with contempt on his face.
"Which one?"
What's the situation? Apart from Yan Kingdom, Mingjian Villa and Taoyuan, are there any other forces in this place?
Di Qingtian added:
"I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear just now. I'm here, Rashomon, Thousand Faces."
Rashomon, the pheasant sect appeared out of nowhere, Yunlong suddenly felt a little speechless, why are all the rotten fish and shrimps trying to block him.
"How did you find out about my plan?"
This person appears here at this time, obviously waiting for someone to catch him. It's good for a savage from the world to get to this point.
Yunlong suddenly became interested in the person in front of him.
"According to your name, you are good at disguise?"
"yes."
Qian Mian answered readily.
"Have you replaced the original Anping County Magistrate?"
"yes."
Still refreshing.
Yunlong's curiosity was aroused and he continued to ask:
"How long ago?"
"It didn't take long. In fact, I was still in Taoyuan not long ago."
Thousands of people responded fluently and seemed to have no reservations.
"Oh? Your Pheasant Sect is still related to Taoyuan? Could it be that people from Taoyuan asked you to come?"
"No, I am in Taoyuan to meet a god."
"god?"
Yunlong thought about it, and it seemed that some time ago an exchange student from the God Realm went to Taoyuan. At this time, his contempt for the person in front of him had disappeared.
It seems that this Rashomon is by no means a simple pheasant sect.
Without Yunlong's instructions, Shura Soldier No. 1 also stopped attacking, and the originally life-and-death situation turned into a temporary confrontation between the two sides.
Yunlong continued to ask:
"What do you do when you see God?"
Thousand Faces Answer:
"Let her translate a book."
Yunlong asked again:
"Oh? Your Excellency is acting so strangely, don't you think you don't know how to read?"
Qianmian smiled and said:
"No one in the three realms can understand the words in this book."
Yunlong felt like he was getting closer to some secret, his heart beat faster unconsciously, and he had a bad feeling.
"That's a book..."
I don’t know why, Yunlong paused here. He felt a little baffled, but in the end, he still asked,
"What kind of book is that?"
The face of Di Qingtian, the magistrate of Anping County, faced with thousands of faces, his eyes were pitiful and he said gloomily:
"Open Heaven Treasure Mirror."
Yunlong suddenly widened his eyes,
"kill him!"
No. 1 immediately took action, his fists carrying Gang Feng. For those who are masters of swordsmanship, sword energy turns into sword gangs, and the same goes for boxing. No. 1's punch was sharp and domineering. If the Qingtian Cloud Turning Hand is a grappling technique, then this punch is a sure-kill technique.
"Clang!"
This fatal blow seemed to hit steel. In front of Qian Mian, someone appeared at some point, an old man who was deaf, blind and rickety.
Old Duan!
Lao Duan was hit squarely in the chest by a punch. He slowly stood up, straightened his figure, his disguise was gradually torn off, and he slowly took out a silver whip in his hand.
The end of the whip is bulging and swollen, like a scorpion's tail stinger.
A sad voice slowly sounded:
"Iron Armor Technique, can it be stronger than my steel skin?"
Lao Duan is actually the Black Scorpion Duan!
"Help? He's very fast. He seems to have escaped from Earth."
Yunlong looked at the looming caves on the ground, and suddenly felt very interesting, as if he had met his opponent in chess.
"You just talked to me so much just to delay time and wait for help?"
Qianmian said:
"Yes, but not entirely."
Yunlong sneered:
"You can kill Gong Shuzi without anyone noticing. With your strength, do you still need to wait for help?"
Qian Mian said coldly:
"Of course, no matter how powerful Gong Shuzi is, he is just a dead man. You guys are much scarier than him."
Yunlong fiddled with the Yaoming Order in his hand. Now that the other party had made his purpose clear, he didn't care. He said confidently:
"Yes, you are somewhat self-aware. Now that I have the Yaoming Order in my hand, if I take action, you have no chance of winning with your little tricks."
Qian Mian laughed loudly, waved his hands and said:
"You guys really like to put money on your face. I'm talking about you, but I don't include you."
As he spoke, he looked at No. 1,
"Right, Master Liu Yinbing, the ghost hand of Nanquan, or I should call you Tang Clan's poisonous young master Tang Shiqi, or Jing Xiu, the young leader of the Money Gang, or..."
Thousands of faces with cold eyes,
"Should I call you White Horse Monk under the Moon?"
Duan felt a sudden panic in his chest.
…
Taoyuan, Li Zong College.
Richu looked at the ancient classics in her hands, and she could understand the ancient words on them. Only she could understand them in the third term.
This is not surprising. What is strange is that he actually knows about the person called Wudu, that weird monster with strange eyes.
The Seven Deadly Sins, the Eight Kings' Weapons, the Thirteen Blades of Cangling, the Seven Sons of Taoyuan, and the Yuling Palace. He seemed to know everything and planned everything. He also found her and cooperated with her.
On that rainy night.
He said:
"Work with me..."
She disdains:
"You? Why?"
He said:
"I can block the secrets of heaven."
At the beginning of the day, I seemed to have heard a joke.
I have heard at the beginning of the day that cultivators in the Heavenly Stem realm in the human world can peep into the heavens to a certain extent. As the realm increases, the more things they can peep into, but the words "to a certain extent" and "peep" have already fully reflected it. The limitations of human cultivators.
It is difficult for gods to change the secrets of heaven, let alone mere humans.
unless……
He took off his mask, and then Richu believed.
In the world, there are only a handful of people who can fight against God, and these people know it all at Richu, and Richu also knows very well that it is impossible for these people to help him, but he is the sixth finger, and this finger I would like to give her a hand.
No matter what the purpose is.
…
Jicheng, Yan Palace.
The breath of thunder and lightning dissipated, and the square was already devastated. Shuihan's attack hit one spot. Although it affected the people around him, it was not serious. It was a visual effect that destroyed the world, but the actual effect was not that bad. Large range.
This is also one of the characteristics of the innate thunder shock, and it is also the reason why Shui Han dares to release his ultimate move among the crowd.
The city gate is set on fire, but it does not harm the fish in the pond. This is an innate thunderstorm.
The indefinite ice prison dissipated, and Zhuang Chen finally couldn't support his body and fell among the rubble again.
The Flame Witch was severely injured, and most of the flames on her body had dissipated. She lay on the ground, no longer having the terrifying aura she had before, like a wilted flower, no longer full of energy.
The punch he used with his powerful magic power landed on Kunlun, and he really lived up to his reputation as the strongest.
