Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 155 Abdicating the throne to let the virtuous, the elder brother is the head teacher (Part 1)
"It's very good, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, as expected of a barbarian from the old world." An elder stepped forward, his eyes were cold, and with a strong aura, he locked Yang Heng with murderous intent.

"Many barbarians from the old world are used to domineering in their little corner, and when they come here, they think they are uncles and lawless.

"Now, this old man will teach you a lesson. In your next life, don't be so ignorant, you will—ah!"

As he walked, he uttered harsh words, but Yang Heng suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "God Extinguishing Palm!"

boom.

A black light flashed, and the starry sky exploded. The elder immediately screamed, without even a chance to react, he turned into scum and died miserably on the spot.

The soul was crushed and obliterated.

The Miserable God Palm was a fake. In fact, it was the Heavenly Hammer on his shoulder that struck out, but no one saw it clearly. They thought it was Yang Heng who killed the elder with one move.

Everyone was horrified, their faces changed drastically, and they retreated in horror.

Yang Heng sneered and said, "I hope you will fight against the enemy in your next life and stop making blind comparisons."

opposite.

The other elders looked terrified, and one of the fat elders was even more angry and surprised: "You, you, you, you killed Elder Wu, you are finished, you will be—ah!"

Before the fat elder finished speaking, Yang Heng raised his hand again and shouted, "God Extinguisher Palm!"

"boom"

A black light flashed, and the starry sky exploded again. The fat elder screamed and turned into a piece of meat, his soul was annihilated on the spot, and he was completely dead.

This time.

Everyone was utterly horrified, and looked at Yang Heng as if he had seen a ghost.

Why are the barbarians from the old world so strong?

Even if the Holy Land of Baolai is weakened, but their elders get other forces, they are also masters, and half of their feet have stepped into the threshold of the power of the Prophet Realm.

The Prophet Realm is the realm after the Dominant Realm, and has basically comprehended the mysteries of the evolution world of its own field, and can gain insight into misfortunes and fortunes, seek good fortune and avoid evil.

However, these two masters were killed by this barbarian cultivator from the old world.

After everyone was horrified, their eyes became more fiery.

If such a person can be accepted as their sect, it will be equivalent to immediately adding a prophet-level power!
Immediately, someone expressed goodwill, defended Yang Heng, and angered the trembling Baolai Holy Land elders in front.

"Several of them are high-level executives of Baolai Holy Land. They are here to target fellow Taoists from the old world. It is really shameless!"

"Not worthy to be an elder of Baolai Holy Land!"

"Look at the headmaster of the Baolai Holy Land. They are thirsty for talents. In order to strengthen the Baolai Holy Land, they condescend and condescend to you. If you don't help, you are still talking and mocking here. It's really not a thing!"

"A group of old clappers."

Everyone was talking and cursing again.

The few remaining elders in the Holy Land of Baolai all had blue and white complexions, and wanted to say some harsh words, but seeing the murderous intent flashing across Yang Heng's indifferent eyes, they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

This guy actually wanted to kill someone.

Hmph, the old man just won't give you a chance.

They turned and walked away without saying a word.

Yang Heng felt sorry for a while.

Wang Dechuan was too excited to speak. He looked at Yang Heng with admiration and respect all over his face.

"Big brother, big brother, little brother pays homage to big brother, big brother, you are the eternal god in my heart!"

Wang Dechuan hissed and roared, his eyes flashed with madness, and he said loudly: "Brother, come to our Holy Land of Baolai!"

"As long as you join Baolai Holy Land, my younger brother will step down immediately. The head teacher of Baolai Holy Land will come and sit, and the head chair will be given to you!"

The words fell.

Everyone around was in an uproar.

"This Wang Dechuan is ruthless!"

"Holy shit, in order to attract talents, I first knelt down and called Big Brother, and then directly abdicated to let the virtuous, giving up the head teacher's seat!"

"As far as I know, the headmaster of Baolai Holy Land does have the right to inherit the throne, I'm so convinced!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Yang Heng couldn't help being surprised, he looked at his little brother, and said, "Da Chuan, this is not a trivial matter, you can handle it?!"

The unspoken meaning is that you are a puppet as the head teacher, can you still help your elder brother to the top?
Wang Dechuan patted his chest and said loudly: "Brother, don't worry, Baolai Holy Land has training regulations, and every headmaster has the right to pass the throne once. As long as the person who passes it on has a high level of cultivation and can beat three mountains and eighteen seas, no one will dare to pass it on." gossip."

"Three mountains and eighteen seas?" Yang Heng was puzzled.

Wang Dechuan explained: "It is the three mountain gods of Baolai Holy Land, and the eighteen sea gods of Eighteen Seas are called gods, but they are all powerful at the peak of the Prophet Realm."

"With the strength of killing a half-step prophet with the palm of my elder brother, it will definitely be no problem to crush three mountains and eighteen seas."

After finishing speaking, he added embarrassingly, "The younger brother is a puppet master, so naturally there is no such process, so the name is not justified, and everyone in Baolai Holy Land will not accept the younger brother and look down on the younger brother."

With a sad and sad face, he looked at Yang Heng expectantly, waiting for Yang Heng's reply.

Yang Heng pondered deeply.

Behind him, Old Ancestor Murong came over and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't come again when this opportunity is too late, this is a good opportunity!"

Yang Heng nodded, met Wang Dechuan's expectant gaze, and said, "Okay, since the younger brother is in trouble, how can the elder brother not help, the top spot in the Holy Land of Baolai, the elder brother will help you sit for a while!"

This is promised.

Wang Dechuan was overjoyed.

People from other major forces around heard it, and they all sighed regretfully.

But they are also helpless.

The current headmaster of Baolai Holy Land is too ruthless. He kneels down and kowtows to call him big brother, and also abdicates to make way for the virtuous. It is much smarter than they only let the disciples and their clansmen show their belly buttons in short skirts.

Seeing that Yang Heng already "has a master", they set their targets on Yang Su, Shi Zhenxiang, Guijian, Patriarch Murong, and a group of personal guards behind Yang Heng.

They rushed to give all kinds of promises.

"Stop talking too much, where is the elder brother going, where will we follow!"

A group of people yelled in unison, startling everyone around them, cursed a few words inwardly, and retreated helplessly.

Wang Dechuan was both happy and excited when he saw this scene.

The eldest brother is so strong, there must be no weaklings under his leadership.

Perhaps, under the leadership of the eldest brother, the Holy Land of Baolai will survive this crisis.

Behind.

The long-legged Qinglan knew Yang Heng's cultivation was advanced, but he didn't expect to be so strong, and killed the elder of Baolai Holy Land with one palm.

and.

The head teacher of Baolai Holy Land directly abdicated and let Yang Heng take over.

Seeing this series of events, Qing Lan and the emperors behind her were stunned and couldn't believe it.

At this moment.

The surrounding other sect forces surrounded them and invited Qing Lan and others to join their forces.

Qing Lan pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to Yang Heng in front of her and said, "Sorry, she is my man, where is he going, where am I going."

All forces: "."

Yang Heng heard the conversation behind him and ignored it.

But Wang Dechuan didn't dare to move, he hurried over, and shouted respectfully and affectionately: "Sister-in-law, welcome—crack!"

Before he finished speaking, a slap came down on the back of the head, and a mushroom cloud rose above his head.

It was taken by Yang Heng.

Wang Dechuan grinned in pain.

"She's not your sister-in-law, if you like it, brother can give it to you!"

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he strode forward.

Wang Dechuan turned pale with shock, and hastily followed, "Brother, don't scare the younger brother. Although the dumplings are delicious, they are fun. Er. Anyway, the younger brother is not interested in women."

Qing Lan giggled and followed with a few great emperors behind her.

Wang Dechuan led Yang Heng and others into their castle in the Holy Land of Baolai.

In the castle, all the disciples of the Holy Land of Baolai were stationed. When they saw Wang Dechuan, they ignored them. They continued to talk or do things with each other as if they hadn't seen them.

Embarrassed, Wang Dechuan hurriedly led Yang Heng and others to the deepest hall in the fortress.

He looked left and right, and found that those elders had already left, leaving him only one of the most inferior starships.

"Brother, after drinking this cup of tea and taking a short rest, my younger brother will take you back to the Holy Land of Baolai."

Wang Dechuan served tea to Yang Heng.

Yang Heng smiled and said: "Don't waste time, let's go on the road immediately and return to the Holy Land of Baolai."

Wang Dechuan's eyes lit up.

Brother is still impatient!
However, he likes it.

"beep--"

A second-hand dark red spaceship was driven out by Wang Dechuan. Black smoke was still rising from the back of the ship, and the wings were trembling with cracks.

The eyelids of Murong Patriarch and the others twitched, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, can your battleship still fly? It won't blow itself up halfway, right?!"

Wang Dechuan waved his hands confidently and said: "Brothers, don't worry, my battleship, although it is second-hand, has been in operation for thousands of years, it's fine, sit at ease!"

"Come on, brother, you are the co-pilot. The co-pilot is spacious and the scenery is good!"

Wang Dechuan raised his hand and said to Yang Heng respectfully.

Yang Heng looked at the spaceship, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'd better let the elder brother repair it for you!"

"Brother, do you still repair warships?" Wang Dechuan was extremely surprised.

Yang Heng smiled and didn't explain. He stretched out his thumb, pointed at the Star Warship, and said, "This second-hand battleship, I stand on top of you!"

After topping three times in a row.

Boom boom boom.

Under the eyes of everyone, the battleship began to shine, transform, and make clanking sounds, as if it was repairing itself.

Visible to the naked eye.

The cracks on the battleship quickly healed, and it was as good as before. Some mottled rust faded away, and it looked brand new. There were many patterns on the wings, which were beautiful.

When Yang Heng's three praises ended.

The appearance of the battleship has changed drastically, the whole body has turned golden red, and the wings have become thicker, covered with strange patterns of the law of the phoenix.

All of a sudden, the appearance of this second-hand starship battleship changed drastically.

From ugly duckling to golden phoenix.

Wang Dechuan was so stunned that his eyes almost fell to the ground. He stepped forward to touch the wing, and then looked at the dreamlike control panel in the cockpit, feeling dazed for a while.

"Brother, are you a god?! You are omnipotent!"

Wang Dechuan threw himself at Yang Heng's feet, hugged Yang Heng's leg and howled excitedly.

next to.

Yang Su, Shi Zhenxiang, Gui Jian and the others had already seen Yang Heng's thumb supernatural powers. Seeing Wang Dechuan's appearance at this moment, they couldn't help being proud and proud. They stopped their chests one by one, looking proud.

The long-legged Qing Lan and the great emperors behind her also froze.

After a while, Qinglan plucked up her courage and walked up to Yang Heng, pleading with excitement and anticipation: "Brother Yang, can you give me a hug, I think my long legs can be longer, can I? "

(End of this chapter)