Chapter 2025 (2/2)
As the monk chanted, he stepped back two steps.
At the moment, the old monk looked at Ye Qian's eyes and was full of fear. You should know that the cultivation of the people in tiandaoyinmen is not much different from those of the Tianyuan disciples of Shengquan sect. If ye Qian is not happy, they will be controlled by Ye Qian one day and become the only beaters under Ye Qian's command. Thinking of this scene, the Apocalypse monk couldn't stop being afraid.
However, the great monk Tianqi's worry is superfluous. Although he said that his accomplishments were similar to those of the Tianyuan sect of Shengquan sect, he might not be equal to those disciples of Shengquan sect. After all, Shengquan sect was a martial Taoist sect. Although the cultivation of those disciples was not weak, their divine thoughts were too bad. What could they say They are all monks with great magical powers. Compared with those of Shengquan sect, shennian is too powerful. Even if ye Qian wants to force their spirits out of the body, it is not easy.
Of course, if ye Qian wants to kill them, it is easy to destroy them both physically and mentally.
Looking at the disciple of shengquanzong who was crawling under his feet, ye Qian waved his hand and said, ”get up, there's nothing you can do here. Please step back to one side.”
”Yes, master.”
At this moment, the nine disciples under Fengyun's door have completely become Ye Qian's puppets. They dare not disobey Ye Qian's orders, and of course they don't intend to disobey.
Ye Qian gave an order, the nine Tianyuan got up like this, and then stood aside obediently.
Once again, ye Qian looked at the wind with deep meaning: ”the wind allows the patriarch to accept love.”
Ye Qian this simple words, but will allow the wind gas a mouthful of blood gushed out.
At the moment, the wind allowed to cover his painful chest, the breach way: ”Ye Qian demon, you, you Before you kill my disciples, you destroy the foundation of our holy fist sect for thousands of years. After that, I swear that I will tear you into pieces. ”Seeing that his hard-working apprentices have become bridal clothes for others, Feng Yun is now close to madness, and now he really becomes a lonely man.
In the face of the furious Feng Yun, ye Qian just laughed and said, ”it's just fat. You dare to speak out. Fengyun, otherwise, I will do well today. I will accept you as a servant. It happens that my sky city is short of a person who washes clothes and mops the ground. ”
”You, you, I'm angry, I'm angry, you're deceiving me too much.”
Feng Yun was so angry by Ye Qian that he stomped his feet. For a time, the whole person had been blocked.
Then, in the full view of the public, Feng Yun's body suddenly floated up. He had a violent uprising all over his body. The fierce fighting of the warrior made the East China Sea begin to roll behind him.
”Three Emperors subdue evil fist, open the sky.”
With a yell, the familiar emperor's magnanimity reappears behind Fengyun, and the laws of the three emperors of heaven, earth, and man follow each other. It is obvious that Fengyun is going to fight hard with Ye Qian.
Seeing this scene, no matter whether it is the Tianqi monk or the tiandaoyinmen, everyone subconsciously retreats to prevent suffering from the disaster of the pond fish.
Just at the moment when Feng Yun is ready to blow ye Qian's head with one blow, something strange happened.
The three emperors' Dharma Xiang, who appeared behind Feng Yun's back, disappeared suddenly. Even the strength of Feng Yun's whole body was weakened by half. At the moment, Feng Yun felt that his whole body's strength had been drained for a while.
”How could this happen? How could it be so?” Feng Yun looks at his hands in surprise, and his face is full of amazement.
But at the moment, ye Qian, who stands majestically on the beach, sneers: ”don't you understand? Your three emperors' Voldemort fist is invalid for me. Give it up, you can't win me.”
”No way. I don't believe it. I don't believe it.”