Cultivator In Martial God World

Qi Siyuan left, taking the other five people with him.

In the end, they dispelled the idea of ​​taking refuge in Yang Xuan, and I am afraid they will not mention it again in the future.

Because in their hearts, Yang Xuan is a complete lunatic.

Raise a million troops to attack the realm of God.

This sentence, I am afraid that only a madman can say it, and only a madman can say it.

But as they left, the words from Yang Xuan's mouth spread.

Raise a million troops to attack the realm of God.

Together with the news that Yang Xuan can control zombie, everyone who heard this sentence couldn't help but shudder.

"Crazy man, maniac, he is a maniac!" Someone shook their body and their lips were shaking.

"What is he going to do? Is he crazy?" Someone seriously doubted the authenticity of the news.

"Go down the notice and close the mountain gate. No dísciple is allowed to walk outside, especially avoiding Bai Qi's location. Offenders are expelled from sect." Sect was in charge and issued an urgent order.

"striking a stone with an egg, striking a stone with an egg, little Bai Qi, dare to vainly attack God's Domain, doesn't he know how to write death words?" After someone heard the news, Disdainful.

"He can control zombie. If he is really responsible for raising a million soldiers, I am afraid that even the power of God's Domain must be treated with caution." Some people have a sad face.

For a time, not only the northwestern land, but even the entire world, began to shake because of Yang Xuan's words.

Northwest, Yuan Family!

"Assault God's Domain? Is it Heavenly Pond Lineage?"

The person who was speaking was a thin face of an old man with a green shiny one in his hand holding a teacup Jasper pulls his finger.

"Old Ancestor, I am afraid it is!" Yuan Xinqiu looked solemn, his face full of sadness.

"Heh, Tianchi is not any cat or dog. Bai Qi is going here, but it's just striking a stone with an egg." The old man turned the finger on his thumb, indifferently said: "Yes. Someone in my Yuan Family died in his hands. This grudge must be reported!"

Yuan Xinqiu didn't say a word. Today, he suddenly feels that he is a patriarch, in fact, he is nothing.

The real master is the old man who seems to be in great spirits.

Yuan Zizhen!

Old Ancestor of Yuan Family, True God of Yuan Family.

Yuan Xinqiu wanted to ask about the inside story that Yuan Changan revealed before his death that day.

But he dare not!

"You said he has been promoted to True God Realm?" Yuan Zizhen asked suddenly.

Yuan Xinqiu withdrew his thoughts and respectfully said: "The news that came back said that, Heavenly Pond Lineage has two Elders of the false god Peak, who died in his hands."

"Heh, my own way is Heavenly Dao, True God is so successful, probably because of some means." Yuan Zizhen's eyes flashed: "It's the method he uses to control zombie, I'm very interested."

Yuan Xinqiu didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer Old Ancestor's words.

"Well, even though it's just a junior, it's worth it for me to make trouble." Yuan Zizhen said slowly.

Yuan Xinqiu suddenly looked up, looking at Old Ancestor in disbelief, his face was full of shock.

Old Ancestor hasn't been out of this yard for many years, but at this time, he had to walk for Yang Xuan and spread it out, fearing that the world would be shaking three times.

"Old Ancestor, Bai Qi has a method that can live and die, and it's flesh and blood..." Yuan Xinqiu thought for a while and said.

"Take it over!" Yuan Zizhen said casually: "In my hands, he can't turn the sky."

"Old Ancestor, I mean, we might as well invite him Take action, treat..." Yuan Xinqiu said again.

"Heh!" Yuan Zi really sneered, and took a look at Yuan Xinqiu, and saw that he was cold all over.

"When did my Yuan Family need to beg for help? You patriarch, you are too shabby." Yuan Zizhen said coldly.

Seeing Old Ancestor's anger, Yuan Xinqiu knelt on the ground quickly, not daring to breathe.

"Old Ancestor, calm down!"

"hmph, after I settled Bai Qi's affairs, no matter how much I settle this account with you, the huge Yuan Family was killed by you It’s really shameful for our ancestors to operate like this."

"Xinqiu crime deserving ten thousand deaths!" Yuan Xinqiu kept kowtow and dared not speak anymore.

……

Heavenly Pond Lineage!

"No, Master, I want to go down the mountain!" Yun Ziyan stood up abruptly, not even lifting the fishing rod in his hand from the water.

"Oh, you couldn't say go down the mountain before?" Divine Prediction's son looked at her with a faint smile.

Yun Ziyan has no joking thoughts, and his pretty face pales: "He is going to attack my Heavenly Pond Lineage, Master can still sit still?"

"How can I sit still? Divine Prediction stared at the fishing rod: "Where he is going to attack, just hit it, what to do with me?"

"But he is going to hit Tianchi now, Master!" Yun Ziyan anxiously said.

"How do you know that he is going to attack Tianchi, maybe he has a million troops to go back to attack Holy Mountain? Or maybe he is going to attack Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace, I heard, Of course, when he was in the East, he also had friction with the Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace." Divine Prediction said unperturbed.

"That's different. In the northwest, he only has friction with my Tianchi, not what is Tianchi? No, I have to go down the mountain to persuade him." Yun Ziyan threw his fishing rod away, wants to walk to walk.

"Oh? Distressed?" Divine Prediction said for the old disrespect: "Thank you?"

"Master......" Yun Ziyan was speechless.

"Okay, you have to go down the mountain, just go! Get this." Divine Prediction said, and threw it over to a white jade.

"What is this?" Yun Ziyan asked.

"Things to save your life!" Divine Prediction didn't look back, but his voice was a bit solemn: "The future is messy. I only calculate the slightest possibility from the long river of time, and the slightest possibility shows , You have a catastrophe!"

Yun Ziyan was silent for a moment before asking: "Then Master, you still let me go down the mountain?"

Divine Prediction shook his head, but didn't speak. Just concentrate on fishing.

Unable to wait for Master's answer, Yun Ziyan gritted his teeth and turned away.

"The robbery is here, the way down the mountain is the life!" Divine Prediction seems to be muttering, the fishing rod in his hand is raised, a small fish struggles hard on the hook, and finally pulls his lips out A gap fell into the pool again.

……

Outside Jiangyang City!

Yang Xuan looked at the corpse soldiers and zombie who were already in contact with him, and then cast his gaze on the city gate of Jiangyang City.

Where, a woman wearing purple clothes has an enchanting figure and a graceful appearance.

The black armor has been put into battle. Among the zombies, there is a zombie of Void Divinity Realm, which needs him to deal with it.

Yang Xuan stepped into the void and walked towards the head of Jiangyang City step by step. As each step fell, there seemed to be ripples.

When he lightly landed on the top of the city, he realized that the so-called purple clothed was only covered with blood and appeared purple.

Actually, it was a red-clothed piece.

A red Xiuhe suit, and even the joy on it has not yet dissipated.

Long-haired shawl, on the pale and bloodless skin, wrinkles are faintly visible, but they are covered by a thick layer of powder.

An inferior scent is accompanied by the deposited bloody smell assaults the senses, which makes people feel nauseous.

But Yang Xuan has a vague sense of familiarity with the inferior powdery taste in this blood stain.

Where did he smell this smell?