Conceited Immortal On Campus

On the golden mountain, everything is quiet.

There were lions roaring, broken stone steps, and the ground roaring. There were people on this golden mountain, but at this moment, there was no noise.

Silent, like a dead land, even the wind seems to have stagnated.

Chen Yi is wearing an ink robe. He stands here quietly.

Suddenly there was a big laugh, "they all said that we should do it at the same time. It's a pity that this man was so stupid that he wanted to die alone!"

In the night, an old man with a white beard, who was 1.7 meters tall but short, came out.

He is not Chinese, he comes from overseas.

Chen Yi was not surprised. He just said, "are the temples involved? It seems that the world will fight that war, did not let you know awe

The old man with white beard quickly waved his hand, "Chen Zu of China, I think you misunderstood."

"I have left the temples. You can go and find out for yourself. My throne has already been passed on to others."

"In fact, no one in the world wants to kill me more than the temples," he said with a smile

Chen Yi turned and looked at the old man. From then on, he felt the evil spirit and resentment.

"It's natural that the old man ravaged Odin's favorite girl to death. I'm afraid no one wants to tear him to pieces more than Odin." There is a faint voice. From behind Chen Yi, there is a faint voice of a silver python. It makes a shocking sound.

"Chen Zu, meet again!" Silver Python opened his mouth, but his voice was rather charming.

This is the voice of the witch, which makes Chen Yi's eyes move.

"It seems that someone manipulated the affairs of the Jinwu cult?" Chen Yi said faintly.

"Not really. I've been asked to avenge the blood emperor. It just happens that someone wants to kill you, so it's a coincidence Yes, there is a saying in China. How do you say it Silver Python in the air around, youyou spit out snake letter, "like-minded!"

Chen Yi gently raises the scabbard and carries it on his shoulder.

He had killed four strong men in Kyoto before, and now there are three more.

Chen Yi was surprised when there were so many golden elixirs in the era of the end of the law?

Seeing that Chen Yi hasn't made a sound, suddenly, the silver Python moves. It seems to blend with heaven and earth, and quietly emerges in Chen Yi's body.

The next moment, the silver Python suddenly shrinks.

Chen Yi's figure was immediately wrapped by a silver python. Not only that, from the silver python, there were countless silver python with thick and thin arms, hundreds of them, which made people feel numb.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air rang out, and the countless silver boa suddenly turned into pieces and scattered, turned into wisps of black smoke in the air and returned to a woman's body.

The witch's face is solemn. She looks at Chen Yi, but her pupils shrink.

In her eyes, Chen Yi has disappeared.

"Be careful, witch, that's all you can do!" There was a cold voice, and a figure appeared in front of the witch.

Hum!

The scabbard was cut and collided with a big bow.

This is an African American man with cold eyes and blood pupils.

The big bow in his hand is an old golden bow and arrow. There are only three arrows in the arrow pot behind him.

The power of Chen Yi's knife is so terrible, but this man did block it. He just stepped back to release his power.

Boom!

The ground was directly stepped out of a cave by this man, and the whole steps seemed to have been almost destroyed.

Chen Yi's eyes also flashed a little bit of surprise. In front of him, the African American man was performing bow skill. Most importantly, he knew it well.

"This is the Yuwen family's twelve moves of Xianwu, which you can learn from overseas people!"

In this world, the most ridiculous thing is that the enemy attacks himself with his own moves.

The man said slowly: "Yuwen family I don't know

The scabbard in Chen Yi's hand turns abruptly and the man moves. However, Chen Yi seems to know the mystery of this bow technique. Even if there are some changes, they can never be separated from it.

Scabbard crisscross, easily miss heavy bow shadow, twist to the throat of the man directly.

The man's pupil suddenly shrinks, and the sound of the wrong bone division sounds in his body, shrinking at an angle that ordinary people can't imagine.

The scabbard in Chen Yi's hand turns and he cuts it down.

The man seems to want to move again. Suddenly, a howling sound is in the world.

Saw a howling witch emerge, straight away from the man.

The witch held a cold and proud smile, "hum, it's over!"

She is obviously dissatisfied with the attitude of the African American man before, but her eyes are full of dignity when she looks at Chen Yi.

But the old man with white beard has never moved. Chen Yi stands in the same place, and he never does it again.

"It's rare to have eight overseas monks practicing Qi. There are few qualified people in the world. It's not easy to find eight of them!""But mu Zifeng, with the existence of these eight Qi training realms and three golden elixir realms, do you think you can kill me?"

Chen Yi makes a light voice, and he tells the people behind the scenes.

It's not hard to guess that apart from overseas, Mu Zifeng is the reincarnated man.

Mu Zifeng is the only one who can pass on the cultivation of immortals to others.

With Chen Yi as the center, 80 meters away, eight middle-aged people from overseas stood staring.

One of them is a little younger, just in his early 30s. His eyes are dull, like a puppet.

"Long Chi Chen Zu, I have seen your power last time!"

"Do you think that I am not prepared for reincarnation?"

Man slowly out of the voice, although the voice line is different, but the tone, impressively is mu Zifeng no doubt.

Chen Yi looks at the speaker, only to see a slightly stiff voice ring out again.

"However, I'm surprised that you have immortal power, but that knife has exhausted the immortal power in your body, right? Even if you can revive Xianli, it will take a long time. " Mu Zifeng's puppet makes a quiet sound.

Chen Yi didn't respond. He remembered Mu Zifeng's information. He had been abroad since he was a child. He had prepared for these eight people, including the old man with a big beard and the African American man.

Chen Yi is a man of immortality and reincarnation. It's no surprise that he can do so.

"So what?" Chen Yi makes a faint voice.

"Now your golden elixir has not been completed, and Xianli is no longer available. If I don't kill you again, I think I'm too arrogant."

"To kill you today will save ten times the trouble." Mu Zifeng sneered: "unfortunately, if you came back later at that time, maybe the Chen family behind you would be buried with you!"

His words, however, touched the scale of Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. The death of Yan an, not to mention the danger of Chen's family, was enough for him to sentence Mu Zifeng to death.

Chen Yi moves. At the moment when he moves, Mu Zifeng seems to have expected that he will take the lead.

I saw the eight middle-aged overseas practitioners of Qi and immortality. At the same time, they put their hands together, biting the tip of their tongue and spitting out blood essence.

Poof!

See, a blood group emerge, blood group inside, just like you dragon walk Phoenix.

On the ground, I don't know when there was a big ambush. In an instant, it was a bloody array covering a radius of 30 Zhang.

In front of Chen Yi, the old man with a big beard moves. He appears in front of Chen Yi with a silver hammer in his hand.

Boom!

The hammer falls and collides with Chen Yi's scabbard. Chen Yi only feels like a mountain falling on the scabbard, numbing his arm and shaking his blood.

The old man's strength is obviously terrible enough to match the physical training of golden elixir.

Chen Yi's hand was frozen, and the immortal body made the hammer rise slowly, which made the old man make a sound of surprise.

"It's worthy of being Chen Zu of China. Such power is too terrible!" The overseas strongman said with a trace of exclamation, and then saw his other hand also fell on the hammer.

With a cry, the hammer goes up, and Chen Yi is ready to move. But she reacts, but her arm doesn't catch up.

The hammer fell down. Not only that, but the overseas old man's hands were holding the hammer and smashing it to the scabbard like a storm.

Every hammer hit on the scabbard a little, just a few breaths, that is a hundred hammers.

Suddenly, Chen Yi's right hand cracked and blood came out.

Tangtang Chen Zu was injured here.

Even the sorceress and the African American man in the distance took a cool breath.

"It's worthy of being a craftsman. It's said that even Odin's magic gun was broken." The witch was so astonished that the power was so terrible that it was creepy.

"The array of sacrificing hexagrams and sealing immortals has been used. Let's do it." The African American man said, "he is Chen Zu. If we are careless, we will all die here."

As the voice fell, he pulled out a stone arrow behind him and put it on the big bow.

Bow into a full moon, an arrow burst out.

In the battle, Mu Zifeng's puppet has a cold smile on his mouth.

"Dragon pool relegated immortal, Xuanyuan disciple."

"Even if you are really relegated to the world, and you are the enemy of your master, you are nothing but..."

"Seek your own death!"