Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1113

Everyone was staring blankly at the huge figure in the sky, as if a turbulent sea had set off in their hearts.

All of a sudden, no one dared to speak too much, even the strongest on the field, the leader of the crowd, Lord Motian, the corner of his mouth was twitching at this moment, and he dared not speak, it was simply a cowardly comparison.

"Zhulong, the legendary Zhongshan mountain god who controls the day and night, that is an ancient beast, why did it appear here?"

Cheng Sheng also became very nervous. The appearance of Zhu Jiuyin was probably not far away from the birth of Yibao.

"Attention everyone, everyone is on the highest alert state, cheer me up."

The holy son Motian let out a loud cry, his red eyes fixed on Zhu Jiuyin in front of him, his whole body was surrounded by a powerful black energy, the black energy seemed to be spiritual in a trance, he didn't know what secret he had cast. surgery.

Lord Shengzi issued an order, and everyone responded in unison. Now that Zhu Jiuyin's intention is unclear, no one dares to be careless.

"Zhuo Yu, you too."

Cheng Sheng turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Yu and the others.

"Yes."

Zhuo Yu and Bai Yalan understood, and kept Shui Muqing in the middle, so that if something unexpected happens, they can respond immediately.

"I am asking you something, a group of ignorant ants, who is in charge, stand up for me."

Seeing that everyone ignored her at all, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help being furious.

His crimson body just rolled slightly, and there was lightning and thunder immediately, and the entire Blackstone Mountain Range was trembling.

The god who governs the movement of the sun and the moon, Zhu Jiuyin's anger is no joke.

"I am a direct disciple of Tianyang Palace in the Kunlun Realm, and also this year's holy son Motian. I don't know if Lord Zhu Jiuyin is practicing here. If there is any trouble, please forgive me."

Not long after, Motian heaved a sigh of relief. If he didn't stand up at this time, he might be in big trouble.

"The Kunlun Realm is just a cultivator stranded in the Human Realm. Hmph, a group of mobs, I think it's something amazing. With your half-step Daluo Jinxian and half-baked law ability, you are also worthy of calling yourself the Holy Son, huh?"

Zhu Jiuyin snarled his nose, that means he would do it if there was a disagreement.

The next moment, with the strong air rushing past the snorting, the wind was as sharp as thousands of blades, and it turned out to be a hundred times faster and stronger than the legendary gangster.

"what."

Everyone on the field also reluctantly used their immortal power to resist, but it was simply a fly shaking the tree.

The sharp wind blade was like a cutting machine, and immediately seven or eight practitioners with low strength were cut into pieces, and the rest of the people were also extremely embarrassed, with various levels of knife wounds on their bodies.

And this was just Zhu Jiuyin's nose snorting. One could imagine that if Zhu Jiuyin really moved his mouth and claws, everyone present would be reimbursed in an instant.

"This is just a warning to you, you leave quickly, if you find death again, I will blame you for being impolite."

Zhu Jiuyin raised her neck proudly, not paying attention to the group of ants in front of her at all.

"call."

Cheng Sheng also slashed his hands to disperse a stream of air. Although this snort was powerful, it couldn't hurt himself.

"My lord, what should I do?"

"Yeah, seeing that this rare treasure is about to be born, we can't give up all our previous efforts, can we?"

Everyone also turned their attention to the Holy Son Motian one after another, and everything depends on how the Holy Son will be the master.

Facing the aggressive Zhu Jiuyin, Mo Tian also had a gloomy face, unexpectedly entering into a dilemma.

If he advances, he will have to face the terrifying Zhu Jiuyin's all-out attack, which is a real dragon. If he retreats, the Kunlun Realm will lose face since then, and he will not be able to explain to Tianyang Palace.

Thinking of his unstable Son status, Mo Tian felt helpless, what should he do.

It was Cheng Sheng, who raised his eyelids, as if he was watching a good show.

"No, you can't leave. If you leave, you will lose completely and everything will be over."

A few minutes later, Mo Tian had the answer, he gritted his teeth, and a terrifying aura suddenly exuded from his whole body.

It's time to fight!
"Cheng Sheng, let's talk about our battle later. Today, I am not as knowledgeable as you. The next time I see you, I will kill you."

Motian Shengzi's black hair fluttered in the wind, he was indescribably arrogant, and his tone was even more arrogant.

It was as if Cheng Sheng could be pinched to death with one finger, and his breath was worse than beriberi.

"Ha ha."

For this, Cheng Sheng only sent the word "hehe". I have seen idiots, but I have never seen such idiots.

"Everyone in the Kunlun League listen to my orders and attack me as a whole, not to mention Zhu Jiuyin, even if the ancient phoenix and golden dragon comes, they have to get down on the ground. Zhu Jiuyin, let me tell you, my son is going to slay the dragon today! !"

Mo Tian kicked in the air, then stretched out two fingers to point towards Zhu Jiuyin, his face was full of fanaticism.

That is the ancient Candle Dragon.

"Hiss, sage, lord sage son, this is too awesome."

"Strong, too strong, worthy of being the Holy Son."

"Master Shengzi has already made a move, since that's the case, I have to follow up."

The rest of the people also shouted, it has to be said that the Son of the Motian has the potential to be a big fool.

This burst of crazy slogans fooled the crowd with fighting spirit, and a group of people actually wanted to slay the dragon.

"Hey, looking for death, ignorant ants, it's up to you, you are also worthy, very good, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Immediately, Zhu Jiuyin raised his head to the sky and uttered a thundering dragon cry. He was angry, completely angry.

Since ancient times, Zhu Jiuyin has never been angry like now. A group of ants dared to challenge him. Isn't this courting death?
If you can't even take care of them, you might as well find a piece of cloud and crash yourself to death.

"Kill it."

"boom."

The sound of violent bombardment continued, this is a battle that can be recorded in the annals of history.

Facing the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods ancient beast, nearly a hundred cultivators on the field unexpectedly launched an attack in unison. The combined attacks of so many people would shake the earth and shake the mountains.

One after another celestial power slammed towards Zhu Jiuyin with flowing light, everyone chose to fight at a long distance, and used all kinds of moves at the bottom of the box.

After all, this Zhu Jiuyin is too terrifying, and no one is sure in melee combat.

"Brother Sheng, do you think this holy son Motian can do it? That's Candle Dragon."

Zhuo Yu stood behind Cheng Sheng, and none of them from the Flying Star Sword Sect stepped forward.

And now, although it seems that everyone's crowd tactics have improved, the candle dragon has not fought back, and the outcome is not certain.

"Hehe, you can tell just by looking at it. This is a big melee, but, brother Sheng, how can I stand by and watch, right?"

Cheng Sheng suddenly grinned, this smile has a lot of meaning.

And Zhuo Yu also trembled all over, and mourned for Mo Tian for a few minutes.

"Xianshu, Thunder Light Purgatory Kill!"

With a low groan, Cheng Sheng made a seal in his hand, and suddenly a thunder light descended from the sky, covering many cultivators in it, turning it into a thunder light prison.

Terrible power emerged from the prison, and there were screams in an instant.

Mo Tian looked at the noisy back, he almost vomited blood, Cheng Sheng stabbed a knife in the back, it's shameless.

(End of this chapter)