Chapter 558

In the rules of the first God pass, although monks are not allowed to quarrel outside the non hero battlefield.

But it made it clear that monks could fight for their homes.

Therefore, the move like song Qingshu to invade the Jiuyang temple will not cause any intentional person to target song Qingshu.

It was precisely because song Qingshu was familiar with the rules of the first God Guan that he dared to be so bold without any fear.

"I have to say, it's really comfortable to have a system!"

Song Qingshu looked at the Nine Yang Temple, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose more and more. He sighed and whispered.

When song Qingshu looked at the palace of Jiuyang temple, which was destined to belong to him, waves gradually appeared in the palace of Jiuyang temple.

From the depths of the Jiuyang temple came a man who didn't look very old last year. At best, he was only in his twenties.

His long eyebrows went into his temples, and he had bright blond hair, just like flowing fire, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The man as a whole is not so handsome, but he has a strong momentum. Just standing there makes the void cry.

The man walked to the boy like a king of heaven, looked at the boy and said coldly:

"Want to take my palace gate?"

"What's the strength of the visitor?"

The boy held back the sharp pain from his right arm and kowtowed fiercely:

"Half... Half step into the divine realm."

With the boy's words spoken and brushed, the vitality of heaven and earth around the boy suddenly frozen.

It's really frozen.

The boy with two levels of spirit can't move in the frozen vitality of heaven and earth.

Its hands and feet are frozen, like a kilo of weight. Even breathing takes nine cattle and two tigers.

"Half a step turns the dregs of the divine realm into pieces, which makes you cry and howl to disturb my cleaning?"

"Let me ask you, are you tired of living?"

The young man stood at the height of the palace, looking coldly at the boy kneeling on the ground, hummed and said.

The words were full of killing intention, as if they would kill the boy at any time.

The boy took a long breath and began to speak with difficulty:

"Qingfeng dare not!"

"Although the visitor has only half a step to change the divine realm, he has extremely strong cultivation accomplishments. One punch will break my dragon claw. He should have compressed the cultivation accomplishments."

The boy Qingfeng raised his right arm as he spoke.

The distorted, bruised and blackened palm was reflected in the eyes of the young man.

As the owner of this monster, the young man knows the strength of Qingfeng best.

It's self-evident that you can hurt Qingfeng's Dragon claws with one punch.

At this point.

The man dispersed his murderous threat to the breeze, so that the space was no longer frozen and cold.

"My eldest brother is not in the Jiuyang temple. He has only been out for one year. Now some immortals can't wait to make an idea of my Jiuyang temple!"

The young man spoke to himself indifferently and walked to the gate of the Nine Yang Temple.

The young man's clothes rose without wind, with brilliant blond hair and emptiness.

He just took one step, then directly crossed dozens of miles, his figure cracked the void, and then came to the side of song Qingshu:

"Is it you who break into the palace half step into the realm of God?"

Song Qingshu saw the young man, saw his black-and-white Taoist robe, and the breath between his eyebrows was Xuanang, shaking and cracking the void.

He was like the king of God, giving people a feeling of fear. Song Qingshu was even more surprised when he looked carefully.

Because this person is really powerful, far more than the quiet Friar and other Tianjiao!

In the depths of this person's brilliant blond hair, if hidden, there is a blood gas running through the sky.

The young man's energy is as strong as a dragon, and his vitality is surging like a holy furnace, which contains terrible and frightening power.

Looking at the young man, song Qingshu was quite surprised. He didn't expect to see such a powerful young man soon after he came to the first God pass.

The young man's apparent strength is only the cultivation achievement in the middle of the five times of Huashen realm, but he can definitely be comparable with the nine times of Huashen realm!

On the way to immortality, song Qingshu only lamented and was not shocked by the strong people who compressed their cultivation realm.

"It's me, so what? The Nine Yang Temple has existed for thousands of years. Haven't you been in charge for more than ten years? "

"Now, it's time for the Jiuyang temple to have a new owner."

Song Qingshu's mouth raised a smile and spoke indifferently.

Hearing the speech, the young man picked up his sword eyebrow and the stars were full of cold:

"Who on earth are you? How dare you really come to our Jiuyang temple to seize the territory?"

"Haven't you really heard of my eldest brother? My eldest brother is a descendant of changliuzhen immortal. He has been on the list of immortals for 50 years and ranked eighth in the list of immortals! "

The so-called list of immortals is a list of strong immortals personally engraved by heaven and earth. The gold content on the list is very high.

It is said that the top 100 experts on the immortal list are unparalleled strong people with the capital of the great emperor.

As for the top ten people, they are even more terrible. Everyone is about to embark on the qualification war of the divine road. Song Qingshu heard about them when he just embarked on the way to immortality.

However, only the strong who step into the first God level will be engraved on the list of immortals.

Therefore, before the first Shenguan, even if song Qingshu behaved miraculously, he was not engraved in the list, unknown and unnoticed by others.

Therefore, song Qingshu seldom paid attention to the list of immortals, and felt that the list of strong people engraved by it was untrue.

Therefore, when hearing the threat of the young man, song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and disdained to say:

"I haven't heard of the immortal who has long stayed."

Listen to song Qingshu's reply.

The young man sneered:

"So ignorant, it doesn't seem to be a strong man. He's full of crazy words. Is he just a madman?"

Hearing the speech, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing:

"Are you crazy? Come again after the war!"

"Hum! How can I fight a madman in my capacity? Stop talking nonsense! "

"I also think you are a madman, or you will destroy my mountain gate and hurt my boy, which is a capital crime."

"Now death can be avoided, but life can't escape! I'll punish you as a slave. I'll guard the palace gate for me for three years. At the end of the period, I'll let you go and cure your brain. "

The young man carried his hands on his back, looked at Song Qingshu and joked. His speech was very slow, but very powerful, like a fairy bell echoing in the void.

After the young man decided that song Qingshu was crazy, he didn't give song Qingshu any room to say more.

Like an emperor, he was so powerful that he directly condemned song Qingshu and ordered him to serve as a slave here.

"You think I'm crazy? Want me to be a slave for you and guard the palace gate for you? "

Song Qingshu looked at the young man and sank his face.