Chapter 162 (1/2)

Chen Hao and I didn't get too close. We looked at it from a distance and covered our faces before we got into the crowd.

Yang Yi stood on a boulder with a round braid and a red face. He was surrounded by people in the center. His tone was mature. He said with pride that Zijin Mountain was closest to the East. At sunrise, the purple gas came from the East and covered the valley. The mountains and fields were full of purple gold, so it was named Zijin Mountain.

The crowd was amazed. There was a humanitarian reason to say that purple came from the East, which was the closest breath between heaven and earth.

Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the speaker proudly and said, this Taoist friend is very knowledgeable. We people in Zijin Mountain practice the formula of burning sun and absorb all the purple Qi from the East. The big sunlight shines Zixia and can press the same realm. Although my master is a semi saint, even a saint is not his opponent.

Wu De said in his longevity collar that he thought it was just a legend. Unexpectedly, Zijin Mountain really exists. Yang Lord is entrenched on it. Ziqi from the east does add to the formula of the burning sun. No wonder he has the ability to suppress the whole life.

Liu Rou saw that everyone was shocked, and they all looked at her and Yang Yi with a proud look on their face. In my impression, Liu Rou is not a vain girl. If Maoshan didn't conflict with the corpse clan in previous dynasties, maybe we couldn't be friends, but we wouldn't be enemies.

Now her vanity can only show that the sun Lord of Zijin Mountain is strong enough to make anyone proud.

I ignored their loud talk and whispered to Chen Hao and Wu Deyu Huatian that Liu rouhui's palm thunder sent out very fast and could not catch any trace. As soon as he launched the thunder, it fell on him and was difficult to deal with.

Wu De said that palm thunder is a semi fairy art. Although it is low-level, it is very practical. In ancient times, it was a skill that almost every monk had to master. It was very effective for emergency.

I frowned slightly. I didn't expect it to be a half fairy. I don't know what power Yang will be when it is used.

I stretched out my hand and knocked on the back of the eclosion field. I cut the immortal gourd and roared. Who is knocking on your uncle's head?

Hiss.

Chen Hao, several of us took a breath of air conditioning at the same time. It's really a pig teammate! But it was late. When the crowd heard the sound of cutting immortal gourd, they all looked back at us. They saw that we were covered and frightened. Someone scolded us. Several Taoist friends and the first disciples of Yang Lord were teaching us. Please don't make a noise.

Chen Hao quickly nodded and bowed in response. They didn't want to disturb Yaxing and didn't take us seriously.

Seeing that everyone's attention has shifted, I can't wait to crush the chopped immortal gourd, but I can only serve as an uncle, because even if the woman is stiff, she doesn't pay attention to it. No one can kill it unscrupulously.

Chen Hao asked me, boss, do you want to get him?

Do it. I firmly say that with Liu Rou, our hatred can not be resolved and will not die. Brother Yu, I'll give it to you as soon as you meet Yang. We'll clean up Liu Rou and come to help. You must resist it. His flame formula is a little powerful.

Yang Yi is to raise the Xia realm, and Chen Hao has little effect with me.

Yuhuatian moved the whole yuhuamen to Shiao mountain. He has no worries at all. As long as we dare to do something, he dares to follow. Wen Yan nodded and said with great momentum that I haven't tried the power of cutting immortal gourd since I broke through Qi Wu territory. I just took him to practice.

Chen Hao didn't know the power of the formula of the burning sun, but he got along with me when I was young. I just opened my mouth. He knew that I threw the feather field out to push the pole, patted the high spirited feather field on the shoulder and said, brother, I believe you.

Um. Yuhuatian is encouraged and confident.

I didn't say anything. Anyway, it's hard to kill him without breaking the virtual environment.

Yang Yi is still bragging about how powerful Yang Lord is. They should really teach him. They are interested in listening. Do they nod their heads and seem to understand something.

I can't help but ask when I see it. I heard that the soul seduction sect is missing and the hell may be born. I don't know what the Lord Yang has to do?

Yang Yi unexpectedly, someone interrupted and looked a little unhappy. I went on to say that I heard that the existence of Yang Lord is to restrict the hell, but since ancient times, people from the hell have been breaking into our Yang, and he doesn't seem to make any big moves.

Zijin Mountain is not vulgar, but I feel that there is no strong man except Yang Lord. At the beginning, black and white impermanence came to hook my soul. What I was afraid of was only the law of order, and I didn't mention Yang Lord.

Yang Yi's proud look sank, but my problem is that everyone is curious. They were all waiting for an answer.

After a few seconds of silence, Yang Yicai said coldly and lukewarm that the strong in the underworld dare not appear in the sun with my master.

ha-ha. I smiled and said, but I heard that there was a magistrate in Shiao mountain, using the judge's pen and the book of life and death. Why didn't lord Yang do it.

When I said this, Yang smiled on his face and said proudly again that the judge of Shiao mountain was deterred by my master. Zijin Mountain has a Tianyang mirror, which is specially used to suppress nether weapons. Not to mention the judge's pen of the life and death book, which is the life and death seal in the hands of the king of hell in the ten halls, can't jump under the Tianyang mirror.

Chen Hao then asked me, what is the sun mirror?

As soon as Yang saw us asking questions, he was already very unhappy. He glanced at us and continued to say that if the order of the sun was recorded on the Tianyang mirror, any underground magic tools would be suppressed.

He was afraid that we would continue to ask. He said calmly, well, there's no need to ask these useless questions. As long as my master was there, the hell wouldn't dare to mess around.

ha-ha. Chen Hao smiled and said, OK, you continue.

I listened to Yang Yi's answer, but I was more worried. The underworld is too huge, and it is a unified boundary. The judge is already a semi holy cultivation, and the king of hell may be more terrible. What matters is whether there will be saints behind them?