The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2344 Yang Zhuo
Chapter 2344 Yang Zhuo
"stop!"

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the inner city of Qingdi City, they were directly stopped by the people guarding the gate.

The Immortal Dao League is indeed the Immortal Dao League, and even the gatekeepers are actually dozens of immortals.

Standing at the gate of the inner city, they still can't feel the power of the spirit gathering array. According to Yu Zhou, as long as they step into this gate, they can immediately feel how strong the spirit gathering array is.

Looking at the dozen or so immortals who surrounded them, there were deep smiles on their faces. They were here to trouble the Immortal Dao League, so how could they listen to these gatekeepers?

"Go back!"

With a wave of Yu Zhou's sleeve, a majestic zhenqi swept away immediately.

Accompanied by a burst of screams, dozens of immortals were already lying on the ground.

A few people didn't even look at these people, and strode into the inner city.

"Old Yu sincerely don't bully me!"

As soon as he entered this door, Xu Shaotang immediately felt the unusually strong aura. Among the many places he had been to, only the aura in the Absolute Beginning Realm and the place where Feng Zhu lived was stronger than here.

Emperor Yao Qing is really a rare genius who can set up the spirit-gathering array with supreme supernatural powers.

"Woooo..."

Just when they were deeply moved by the rich aura of the inner city, there was a low and long sound of horns behind them. Looking back, they saw a gatekeeper lying on the ground blowing the horn in his hand. Looking back, the man quickly dropped the horn again.

However, even so, the low sound of the horn still spread throughout the inner city of Qingdi City.

Several figures soared into the sky from the inner city, and flew towards the place where the horn sounded.

The few people didn't care, they were going to force their way into the holy land of the Immortal Dao League, and it would be great if someone notified them.

"The ones who came seem to be juniors!"

Looking at the people who came from the sky, Lan Ze smiled and said to Yu Zhou: "Old man, should I ask Yang Zhuo or Feng Changshan to come out? We are also the elders of the Holy Sect. It seems that we have lowered our status to fight with these juniors." ah!"

Yu Zhou thought about it carefully, and laughed loudly: "Indeed! If it spreads, people will laugh at our Holy Gate!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Zhou suddenly summoned up his true spirit and shouted: "Yang Zhuo, the Holy Gate Yu Zhou is here to visit, why don't you hurry up to greet him!"

Under the influence of true energy, Yu Zhou's voice resounded throughout the inner city, making people's ears swell slightly.

As Yu Zhou's voice came out, the figures flying towards this direction decreased rapidly, and only a dozen or so figures were still flashing rapidly.

Although the name of Yu Zhou is not resounding throughout the southern region, most people still know that when Yu Zhou came to the door, those immortals and immortals were not enough to see, and it was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation by rushing up.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a louder voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the dozens of people who were flying towards this direction suddenly stopped, and quickly disappeared from the air.

At the same time, in the depths of the inner city, several beams of light shot up into the sky.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Looking at those streaks of light, Lan Ze chuckled, "I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't know if that old bastard Yang Zhuo still recognizes me!"

"He knows you even when you turned into ashes!" Yu Zhou laughed.

While they were talking, six people had already landed in front of them. The two leaders were wearing the same cloud-patterned purple robes as Yan Zhen's, and their snow-white long hair was flying in the wind. When they stood there, a powerful force immediately rushed towards them. It's overwhelming.

No need to guess, these two people must be Yang Zhuo and Feng Changshan.

"Lan Ze, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still handsome!" Yang Zhuo couldn't see any anger on his face, he just scanned the crowd calmly, and finally set his eyes on Lan Ze.

"No, no, it should be said that the style is more prosperous than before!"

Lan Ze shook his head slightly, hehe laughed and said, "I thought you wouldn't recognize me!"

"How dare you!" Yang Zhuo said calmly, "Today you led people to forcibly break into the holy land of our Immortal Dao League. Is this to continue the unfinished battle with the old man at Wangyou Pavilion?"

"no!"

Lan Ze chuckled, pointed at Xu Shaotang beside him, and said with a smile, "I'm just here to join in the fun, and he's the one who's looking for you!"

"Xu Shaotang?"

Yang Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, he looked quietly at Xu Shaotang in front of him, and asked indifferently: "Are you here to seek revenge, or to present the head?"

Although Yang Zhuo didn't have any murderous intent on his body, his words had already exposed his murderous intent towards Xu Shaotang!Those words were full of strong contempt, and it seemed that Xu Shaotang was not in his eyes at all.

"I'm here to ask you for an explanation."

Xu Shaotang looked at Yang Zhuo neither angry nor unhappy, "There are too many people who want my head, Xu Shaotang, but it seems that they all died in my hands, such as Yan Zhen, the third elder of your Xiandao League."

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Yang Zhuo and the others. Xu Shaotang's words were undoubtedly adding salt to their wounds.

However, everyone is above Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base, and in just a moment, they have restrained their murderous intentions. For a real strong person, it is not necessary to show their murderous intentions so strongly in order to kill someone. Kill and kill, simple and direct!

"Hehe, want to explain?"

Yang Zhuo smiled slightly, "What do you want to say?"

"Then it depends on what you can give me." Xu Shaotang smiled and said, "I've always held grudges. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I don't intend to leave here."

"Then you should stay!"

Yang Zhuo had no room for discussion with Xu Shaotang at all, so he said something lightly, and looked at Lan Ze again: "Do you want to ask him for an explanation now, or do you want to have a drink with the old man first?"

"Of course I have to have a drink first!"

Lan Ze smiled slightly, and said, "I've been looking forward to this glass of wine for decades. It's rare that today is so lively, and there are people cheering for us. It's really unreasonable not to have a glass of wine!"

"The old man also has this intention!"

Yang Zhuo nodded slightly, let go of his voice, and ordered loudly: "Come here, pour wine! Don't let people say that I have lost my etiquette in the Immortal Dao League!"

"Yes!"

A voice sounded, and within a moment, someone came forward with a jug of wine.

Yang Zhuo looked at Lan Ze indifferently: "Taste the taste of my wine!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhuo waved one hand, and the jug shattered immediately, but the wine in the jug did not spill at all, forming a straight line in the air, and flew straight to Lan Ze.

Lan Ze laughed, and took a slight step forward, the drink that flew straight could not move forward at all.With a slight movement of the fingertips, a drop of wine flew out from the straight wine line, and it was about to fly into Lan Ze's mouth, a wave of true energy swept over, and the drop of wine merged into the wine line again.

"It seems that it is really not easy to drink your wine!"

Lan Ze laughed loudly and rolled it with one hand, the wine line trembled suddenly, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Yang Zhuo didn't panic, he smiled and said, "Since you want to drink so much, so what if I give you all of it?"

As soon as the words fell, the wine thread burst and turned into thousands of water droplets, which rushed towards Lan Ze's body like sharp arrows.

Although it was just a drop of wine, in the eyes of everyone, this drop of wine was better than any magical weapon. If it was hit by that drop of water, even if it did not die, it would be seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)