Chapter 1899

"Big day? Ha ha ha ha ha ha

"King of heaven" Zhao changlie laughed, "you guys are greedy as dogs and stupid as pigs. You are dying. You don't know it! Don't look at you. You are all dancing here today. When my elder brother Qi Changsheng and nine experts return from the fairyland, they will kill you all. One by one, they will be turned into pus blood and ground into powder. No one can escape! "

As for his "obstinacy", the father of the burning sun had expected for a long time. Instead of being annoyed, he gave a slight smile and said faintly, "it's so hard to see the coffin and shed tears. Until now, he is still daydreaming. Do you think there really is such a thing as" the return of the fairyland "?

"To tell you the truth, I want you all to hear it clearly - Lieyang is not an ignorant person who can be fooled at will. I have practiced in ancient relics for more than 100 years and know some ancient secrets.

"Fairyland? There is no fairyland! Surrounded by the boundless Black Sea, no matter up and down, left and right, East and West, North and south, are more than 108000 times of 108000 miles! Rao is a super strong man with Yuanying, Huashen and even a higher realm. He will go all out and fly for ten thousand years. He doesn't want to fly outside!

"From ancient times to the present, all the strong people who fly out of the ancient holy world to visit the fairyland have died miserably in the black sea outside. Those who are lucky enough to escape back are also those who have gone through a lot of hardships. Their accomplishments have fallen to the bottom, and nine of them have lost ten lives!

"Hum, hum, according to my calculation, the so-called" searching for the fairyland "and" killing the fairyland order "are the intrigues of you people. The ten great masters of the past have already died together in the depths of the Yongye ice field, and their forces are all so weakened that they are not able to resist the challenges of the world's heroes. So you have come up with such a delaying strategy.

"Even if they didn't die, they really got a very big psychic boat and went out to" visit the fairyland ". Either they died miserably on the way, or they were defeated after suffering.

"Now, my ancestors are sitting on the benefit of ancient relics and controlling the inheritance of the" holy fire Dynasty ". They are powerful and have millions of troops. They also have the support of countless Taoist friends from 3000 sects in the world. Even if they really come back, how can they compete with me? They don't have to kneel down in front of me and bow down to me!

"Zhao changlie, he who knows the current affairs is a hero. You'd better not daydream, submit to our ancestors and hand over all the wealth and weapons that the huntian army has been searching for over the years."

"Bah!"

Zhao changlie yelled, "old devil, you can jump up and down here and show off your power. You can't jump for a few days. My elder brother and nine experts will come back from the fairyland at any time. How can I die today? You will die ten times and a hundred times more miserable!"

"Good, good, good!"

The red flame demon God narrowed his eyes, and his three big faces were full of the color of killing. He gritted his teeth and said, "the sun rising array has just been refined. It's true that there is a lack of a yuan baby to sacrifice this array. Since you fight hard all the way, the ancestor will complete it. What's wrong with you! I'd like to see how the three saints and four evils and the spirit vultures could make me die ten times and a hundred times more miserable than you

"Wow!"

The five power boats were flying in different directions, and the five iron chains were suddenly stretched straight. In Zhao changlie's flesh and blood bones, there were bursts of "click click" sounds, which made him feel pain and roar.

The ancestor of the burning sun wanted to build a power with Zhao changlie. He was not in a hurry to kill him. He ordered that the slower the speed of the psionic flying boat, the better. He would cook this stubborn man for more time.

Just then——

In the hustle and bustle of the people in the valley, there were dozens of spring thunder like explosions.

"The old thief died!"

"Heaven kill the old thief!"

"Old thief of the sun, it's time for you to die!"

"Taixuandao, zijijianzong, fengleigu... Six sects swear to kill the old thief!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Hundreds of swords streamed at the same time and attacked the Dharma altar of chiyangmen at the end of the valley.

"Assassins!"

"The six masters dare to assassinate the ancestor of the sun!"

The whole valley was in chaos for a moment, and countless practitioners pulled out their swords to sacrifice their magic weapons and stir up their psionic shields. However, there was already a tight squeeze around them. Their swords and magic weapons collided with each other, and their psionic shields interfered with each other, releasing a large amount of brilliance and waves, making a mess of hot porridge.

The red flame demon in the sky is just a Dharma image stirred up by the ancestor of the burning sun with the "rising sun array", not his real body.

The assassins from the six sects will not attack this dharma prime minister, but they have long seen the master of the burning sun who is doing his best in the Dharma altar.

Fang Chengzhi, the "green willow childe", is intoxicated with the supreme power of the ancestors of the burning sun. He just wanted to enjoy the wonderful scene of Zhao changlie, the legendary "king of heaven", being dismembered by five horses. Unexpectedly, he was assassinated in public.

He immediately rolled out in hot sweat, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and risked his life to look in front of the crowd.

It's a pity that their position of Qingyun sword sect is too far behind. Looking at them, they are all full of heads, and there are a lot of halos and flame of psionic shields. However, there are layers of colorful fog on their heads. They can't really see what's going on in the front.

I wanted to fly to see it in mid air. Before I jumped up, I was grabbed by my father and pressed to the ground.

Without waiting for Mr. Fang to react, hundreds of flames were flying around. With the momentum of lightning, the friars who had just risen and wanted to fly into the air were blasted down one by one. They smashed into the crowd heavily, fell seven dizzy eight elements, bared their teeth, and were extremely embarrassed.

The majestic and invincible friar of chiyangmen appeared in the sky. His cold eyes and indifferent expression, coupled with the extremely cruel means just now, made everyone dare not act rashly.

Mr. Fang is very lucky.

I'm not afraid to get hurt, but if he's beaten down in public like these unfortunate people, where will he put his face as "the head of the four major CHILDES of Fuliu Prefecture"?

On the one hand, he was awed by the power of the Chiyang gate, and even these ordinary disciples had such a strong power; On the other hand, it's hard to bear the itching. I don't know whether the assassin is willing to part with the martyr.

When I stand on tiptoe and stretch my neck, I still can't see anything. I can only feel waves of flames passing over my head, making them all small fish living under the sea of fire.

Fortunately, the riots brought by the assassins came and went quickly, and the chaos gradually subsided before master Fang's neck was stretched out. Hundreds of crystal clear fireballs gradually rose above the altar in front of the 100000 friars. In each fireball, an assassin was imprisoned.

All the assassins were burned by the flames, and the electric arc penetrated through them, suffering from the torture of life rather than death.

Mr. Fang was stunned and speechless for a long time. He did not expect that the cultivation of the father of the sun was so high that he captured hundreds of assassins alive and imprisoned them in this strange prohibition, which made them make a fool of themselves in public.

This is tens of times more difficult than killing hundreds of assassins directly.

There was an uproar around, and soon someone identified the assassin.

"Taixuandao, zijijianzong, fengleigu, jinjiazong, yuwuzhai, feilingdao... Are all disciples of the six sects!"

"Besides, they are all outstanding experts of the younger generation. It seems that they have been unable to come out under the restriction of the" order of killing immortals "in recent years, which is really bad!"

"It's a pity that this time they met the ancestor of the burning sun. It's so ridiculous that they don't think much of themselves."

"Is there any Taoist friend who can see clearly how the ancestor of the burning sun did it? It was so fast just now that I, I didn't see anything. All these young people were captured alive!"

"Although they are all junior, there are also many elites in the golden elixir series. They can't even walk three rounds under Laozu's hands. Laozu's accomplishments are really unfathomable, unfathomable!"

Mr. Fang sighed to himself that he had finally seen the assassin clearly. He had seen many young masters of the six sects. They were still the targets of their collateral branches. Unexpectedly, they were in such a terrible situation today.

He was secretly happy for his father's wisdom and decisiveness.

That's right. The great master of the sun is so powerful that the Ziji sword sect is nothing more. It's that Yan, the "sword maniac" who left people and went there, was probably locked in the flame prohibition by the great master, and could not survive or die, right?

Just at this time, Mr. Fang suddenly heard the sound of "didi" not far from his head.

The voice was very strange. Mr. Fang had never heard of any weapon or magic weapon that could make a similar sound before.

Then there were ripples in the air, and something the size of a pearl emerged from the void.

I don't know if I was disturbed by the rampant fire power just now, so I had to show up; Or maybe it's time to stop hiding in the air.

Mr. Fang was very curious. When he looked around, his father, other monks and many Chiyang disciples all focused on the hundreds of assassins in front of him, but no one noticed the tiny bead.

He hesitated for a moment, finally could not help but wonder, quietly released a power, really sucked the little bead.

This is a magic weapon with big eyes.

But it has the delicacy that Mr. Fang has never seen.

Layers of crystal pupil like structure, as well as winding around, dozens of times thinner than hair lines, all give him a different sense of beauty, delicacy and coldness from the magic weapon of ancient holy world.

Naturally, Mr. Fang would never know that this is the difference between a manual workshop and a large industrial assembly line.

"Didi, Didi!"

The sound of light adjustment came from the depth of the metal eyes. Dozens of circles of "pupils" enlarged and narrowed one after another, and kept adjusting. It seemed that they pulled back their "eyes" from a very far distance and fell on his face.

Master Fang shivered in his heart. He had no reason to think that this magic weapon was evil.

However, this is the territory of the burning sun. There is such a big red flame demon in the sky that it doesn't seem to be terrible.

Mr. Fang swallowed his saliva and studied this strange magic weapon for a long time. He found that two lines of tiny words were engraved on the back of "pupil".

These two lines are not only a hundred times smaller than rice grain, but also have a lot of incomplete strokes and extremely strange writing. After a long time of guessing, Mr. Fang reluctantly read their meaning

"Phoenix-19 ultra long distance multifunctional invisible crystal eye."

"It's produced by Yaoshi group and used by the garrison of Xingyao Federation GUSHENG Special Administrative Region."

"Didi, Didi!"

Just before the as like as two peas and the crystal eyes "big eyes and small eyes", more and more identical crystalline eyes, one after another, were separated from the invisible state, and they hung on the top of the crowd.

It's like they've been floating there for a long time, quietly looking at the glorious and invincible ancestor of the sun on the front altar.