After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Xue Pingwang's face was a bit ugly, this kind of provocation by a person climbing a building in public, and it happened again and again.

He originally thought that Zuo Daoqi dared to challenge the Yin God by going upstairs for his own reputation, but he didn't expect that now Zuo Daoqi really won the championship and would challenge him again.

"Do you want to die like that?"

Xue Pingwang's face was livid, and he looked at Zuo Dodge with a deadly look.

As soon as he said this, the gentleness on Zuo Dodge's face also slowly disappeared.

Instead, it was a contemptuous indifference.

"What an old dog, who has lived in vain for more than three hundred years. He has not seen any meritorious service in his life. Borrowing the shadow of your Xue family in the southeast, he has only just cultivated to the realm of the gods. He waggles his lips and dances his tongue. He doesn't think about the unity of the country and the land is split Separatist regime, old dog with no brains, no wisdom, no father!"

Zuo Dodge suddenly raised the three-coin sword in his hand, pointing at Xue Pingwang.

"Old dog, get off!"

What a eloquent tongue.

All the people present looked at Zuo Daoqi who was showing his arrogance on the stage with strange expressions. The curse words in his words were too ugly.

Not to mention Xue Pingwang is a real person, even the children of other aristocratic families will definitely not be able to sit still when they hear such almost humiliating words.

Xue Pingwang was like this at this moment, his face was livid.

Qiao Shan looked at Zuo Dodge, hesitating in his heart, this kind of hesitation only stayed in his heart for a moment, and then he suddenly shouted out.

"Old dog, get off!"

These words, in the silent audience, seemed very harsh.

Qiao Shan was quite capable, even if it was like this, as he was the first to shout, those soldiers who were bewitched by him began to shout together.

So for a while.

"Old dog, get down."

Such words became the only words in the audience.

Zheng Chixiao just stroked his beard and smiled, he was very satisfied with this, and even the words that Zuo Daoqi scolded were excellent in his opinion.

after all…

The corruption in the southeast is already well known to the world. Zuo Daoqi seems to be scolding Xue Pingwang, but in fact he is secretly scolding the Southeast aristocratic family, wagging his lips and tongue for separatism. This is obviously not Xue Pingwang but the Xue family. .

What Zuo Dodge said was politically correct.

The court is naturally satisfied.

Affected by this, some of the audience who were originally sitting suddenly started to shout.

Everyone has a strange emotion, or a bad instinct, and likes to add insult to injury.

It is a strange feeling that a real person who has always been respected in the eyes of the world has become the target of everyone's insults at this moment.

Some... cool?
Su Yuchan naturally wanted to support Zuo Daoqi, so she used her mana and shouted too.

"Old dog."

This scene made Xue Pingwang's complexion extremely ugly. He had a feeling that if Zuo Daoqi couldn't be killed today, today's shame would never be washed away!

Zuo Daoqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Pingwang, but his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Xue Pingwang finally moved, and under the eyes of everyone, he slowly walked down the high platform.

And as he moved, the people around who chanted 'old dog' stopped for a moment. They were not fools. Since they had already enjoyed the pleasure of insulting real people, their lives still needed to stay.

No one is a fool.

Zuo Daoqi looked at Zheng Chixiao, and chuckled, "Dare to ask Mr. Zheng, Tianyuan Terrace may withstand the battle of real people?"

The battle of real people usually takes place outside the sky, and Zuo Dodge doesn't want to go there.

He wants to show his strength through and through in front of the world!
Xue Pingwang is just a stepping stone.

The momentum in his heart, with the constant fighting and worry about Huo Feng'er, at this moment, he felt that enough was enough!

If Xue Pingwang wins, real Yaoyao can be expected.

Zheng Chixiao understood this very well, so he nodded slightly, "Yes, but at most you can pass Sanbaihe."

"Three lilies?"

The imperial court put a lot of thought into the construction of Tianyuan Terrace, with all kinds of formation patterns inscribed on it, and suppressed by the dragon overhead, it is very rare for a real person to make a move in this world.

Zuo Dodge lowered his head and murmured softly, then looked at Xue Pingwang.

"enough."

Within three lilies, can he beat Xue Pingwang?

A strange emotion was born in Zheng Chixiao's heart. He felt a lot of surprise, but also looked forward to it.

He looked at the extremely confident Zuo Dodge in front of him, this kid was really... unbelievable.

Xue Pingwang finally made it to the stage. The reason why it took him so long was because he wanted to show his authenticity and calm down. His murderous eyes patrolled the audience for a week when those mortals insulted him. It seems that those people are insulting him.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
The real person's footsteps sounded no different from the previous Tianjiao.

The gazes of the two met in the void, turning into a strange force, a force that could almost change the world.

No one is the referee, and the two don't need a referee.

After Xue Pingwang took the stage, all the noise in the field disappeared, as if he was a scourge, making everyone lose the courage to speak.

Facing left Dodge.

Xue Pingwang showed no scruples, showing his pride of belonging to the Yin God alone, and covering the entire martial arts arena with his way.

Snake-like forces spread in the void, twisting constantly, sometimes turning into a ball, sometimes turning into a puff of illusory air.

Even Xue Pingwang's figure was constantly distorted and changed in this strange way.

Sometimes bigger, sometimes smaller.

Zuo Dodge squinted his eyes, he couldn't see what kind of principles this was.

He couldn't see at all.

But does he need to see clearly?

The three-coin sword in Zuo Daoqi's hand turned into a clear light, from far and near, the inscriptions on it carried a holy light.

The holiness is completely different from the previous battle with Gu Zhannan.

It seems to contain all the desires of the creatures in the world.

But when this clear light approached Xue Pingwang, his body turned into a lingering mist, and his whole body seemed to swell dozens of times, and the clear light suddenly passed through his body, as if Xue Pingwang did not exist.

"If you regard Gu Zhannan as a real person, then you...you must underestimate the Yin God too much!"

Xue Pingwang dodged Zuo Daoqi's sword, and he didn't even look at the terrifying gap created by the long sword on the martial arts stage.

He clenched his fist suddenly, and then rushed straight to the left Dodge.

A very simple fist, a straight punch straight to the door.

Zuo Dodge retreated wildly.

The fist circulated in the void, and condensed very little in front of him. When it reached Zuo Dodge's body, it had already become a light spot.

There was a look of solemnity on his face, the real person is really not that easy to deal with.

The Suoyao Pagoda emerged amidst the lingering Sanskrit sounds, and the golden light on it was like a treasure in the world. A strange gravity surrounded the tower, sinking the earth a little.

But on the third floor of the tower, there is a terrifying wound, and from this wound, the horrible gravity flows out.

Everything in the world has never been so absolute.

Zuo Daoqi received this punch with the Demon Locking Tower, and the wound became even bigger.

A look of disbelief appeared on Xue Pingwang's face.

Zuo Daoqi blocked his own punch that contained Taoism.

Although he knew for a long time that Zuo Daoqi had the means to break the way, but he thought that he had been a yin god for many years, and the way had already been bred to be extremely powerful, and Zuo Daoqi couldn't stop it.

After one blow, he put away the contempt in his heart.

"Do you just block it?"

"Or is there someone who wants to use your method of using the demon to resist this seat?"

Xue Pingwang's figure became more and more illusory in the air, as if turning into a mist.

The demon-locking tower grew larger against the wind, and strange power lingered on it, but Zuo Daoqi suddenly discovered that, according to Xue Pingwang's principles, the growth of the demon-locking tower seemed extremely slow, and even appeared somewhat illusory.

Is this the way of real people?
This Xue Pingwang seems to have a bit of a peculiarity, but this way is a bit interesting.

He has traveled from the earth, and he seems to have a familiar feeling about the power displayed in this way.

Seems like a... physical force?

Weak interactions between molecules?

Zuo Daoqi had a strange expression on his face. This kind of interaction force, which existed only in theory in the history of science in his previous life, did appear in this practice world.

As for the effect of this force, it can be roughly explained as being able to realize the freedom of one's own body to become bigger and smaller.

That is to say, the 72 changes of Sun Monkey in Journey to the West are explained in the field of science as weak interactions.

Is this Xue Pingwang's way?

In his Tao, freedom controls weak interactions.

In this case…

He squinted his eyes, yin and yang alternated between life and death around his body, and seemed to give birth to a strange aura, struggling to support Xue Pingwang's Taoism, like a candle in the wind, swaying with the wind, it might disappear completely at any time.

Xue Pingwang's complexion suddenly changed.

"Do you want to condense the principles?"

"Use this seat as your stepping stone! This seat abolishes you!"

He was furious, and the air between the sky and the earth seemed to be swallowed by a long whale at this moment, pouring in in one direction.

Compared with the many previous arrogances, Xue Pingwang could not be called the arrogance when he was young, nor could he afford such a title. He only had one supernatural power.

Zuo Daoqi saw it very accurately, Xue Pingwang was not considered strong among the yin gods in the Xiaotian position, and there was only one supernatural power [Yin Soldier] who was not too powerful.

The air became viscous, a crack emerged, and strange and terrifying Yin Qi emerged from it, and a pair of bronze armored Yin soldiers holding spears appeared.

The spears in the hands of these Yin soldiers were filled with a strong smell of decay, and they were stained with rust, with a dark red copper rust hanging on them.

Yin soldiers?

Zuo Dodge's heart moved slightly, and then his face became weird.

It seems...

Picking Xue Pingwang as his opponent seems to be a very correct thing.

after all…

He also has another identity, the Lord of the Underworld!

Yin soldiers...

To him, it is the people.

Although these yin soldiers are condensed by Xue Pingwang's supernatural power.

But he wanted to stop it for a moment, but it was enough.

So, under the attention of all the people, he took a step forward, and thousands of sinister aura appeared behind him. It seemed that the attack of the Yin soldiers had aroused Zuo Daoqi's uneasiness as the master of the underworld.

A wisp of wonderful power condensed in Zuo Dodge's heart.

this force...

It is the power of supernatural powers!
It was also at this moment, far away in the underworld of Nansu City.

Following Jiang Liyan's order, thousands of Yin soldiers suddenly howled wildly.

The Yin soldiers of the underworld have finally been refined.

A smile appeared on Jiang Liyan's face, he felt very happy about his hard work during this time.

I don't know how that person will thank me when he finds out.
Her beautiful eyes swept across the thousands of Yin soldiers in front of her, and then fell on the man in black robe sitting on the throne.

The man in black robe was extremely terrifying, his whole body was covered by the wide black robe, but the face under the black robe was a skeleton, which was transformed among thousands of faces, like the appearance of sentient beings.

Daoxu sat on the throne, his distorted power of alienation became more and more terrifying under the lingering yin qi, his aura had unknowingly risen to the same level as Zuo Daoqi's body.

Twelve steps up the stairs.

As thousands of Yin soldiers prostrated and knelt down, Daoxu stood up from the throne as if blessed to his soul, and the dark power around him became stronger and stronger, and the strange power instantly turned into a vast stalwart, a majestic A colossal statue that seemed to cover the sky and the sun appeared.

Because of the distortion of the power of alienation, Daoxu was actually unable to speak, and even he didn't have the spirit of ordinary monks.

He is a complete alien, a left-handed Daoqi based on the supernatural power [Life and Death Body], an alien conceived under various chances and coincidences.

But at this moment, as if blessed to the heart, Daoxu actually... spoke!

Standing up from the throne, a pair of skeletal hands covered by the black robe slowly raised up. Facing thousands of Yin soldiers, he actually...speaked!

"I am... Yan Luo!"

The light on the Three Lives Stone is brilliant, and its light is so mysterious that people seem to be able to watch the Three Lives III. The water of the Yellow Springs reverses and flows backwards, the corpses are suspended, and the water is as red as blood.

Both of them shone brilliantly, as if they were cheering for the birth of Yan Luo.

However, the Six Paths of Reincarnation transformed by Xue Cheng in the distance did not move. Xue Cheng seemed...too weak to detect this change accurately, but feeling the changes of Huangquan and Sansheng Stone, Xue Cheng's face was in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. From above, the current him has undergone tremendous changes from the previous him in this world.

The whole person is dressed in a gray robe, and his originally handsome face keeps flashing in an instant. Life, old age, sickness, and death seem to have gone through a reincarnation in an instant.

The illusory Xue Cheng looked at Daoxu, he naturally knew that this was Zuo Daoqi's avatar, and he also knew that the changes in the underworld were related to Zuo Daoqi.

So he hung his hands slightly, nodded and stood up.

"Meet Yan Luo."

His words seemed to be a signal, and as he spoke, the cold faces of thousands of Yin soldiers also changed. They were uniform, and their armor shrouded in Yin Qi gave out a sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron.

"I'll wait, kowtow to Yan Luo!"

The images of all beings on the surface of the Dao Market kept flickering, as if a kind of power from heaven and earth had been transformed into his body after being transformed by the underworld.

It's just that he is just a clone, so this strange power turned into an invisible torrent, passed through the Taoist market, and returned to the boundless land.

……

And on the martial arts arena, facing the provocation of many Yin soldiers, Zuo Daoqi seemed to sense something, looked at the crowd of Yin soldiers, and murmured in a low voice...

"I am... Yan Luo!"