"How dare you fight for the position of the leader of Wushi Shenzong?"
Yang Tian disdains to look at Zhao Jian, and then looks at the two elders and several worshippers.
Although they are powerful, they have one half step celestial immortal, four earthly immortals, and two hundred high-level officials of liudao Shenzong.
When they face the elder, they are all arrogant.
But now in the face of Yang Tian, he turned pale and trembled.
"Do you still want to fight?"
The young man's voice was indifferent and full of dignity.
The second elder and several worshippers looked at each other, bit their teeth and said, "after submission, we will pay a price. We will fight together. I don't believe he can fight against us all."
"Kill, as long as you kill this boy, we will be in control of Wushi Shenzong."
The party quickly gathered Yang Tian in the middle.
When the elder and others were about to move, they heard Yang Tian's voice calm and said, "you don't need to do anything. I want to see what waves this group of waste can produce."
Several elders immediately stopped, Tang Ruoying reminded: "benefactor, be careful."
Yang Tian nodded and looked at the hundreds of strong people in front of him. His voice was indifferent.
"Let's do it together."
"Arrogance
The two elders snorted angrily, and the majestic Xianyuan appeared in their hands and came to kill Yang Tian.
Several worshippers also display all kinds of supernatural powers, and all the hundreds of fairylands pour out Xianyuan to fight against Yang Tian.
When the onlookers saw this scene, their eyelids were beating.
It's hard to imagine the power of several Dixian peaks fighting together. Even if Zhao Jian wants to fight, it will take some hands and feet
And the youth in front of him is just the end of Dixian. Can he fight against so many people on his own?
"To die!"
Yang Tian's voice is cold, and then when he is about to move, he suddenly finds a figure suddenly appears in the hall.
"Suppression!"
The man whispered out two words. The two elders, several worshippers and more than 200 strong people in fairyland all felt that a force of heaven was crushing them down, making their immortals solidify.
"Lord Wutian?"
When the second elder saw the figure of the man, his eyes were in despair.
Several worshippers were as pale as those in the realm of two hundred earth immortals, and they were trembling with fear.
Yang Tian frowned, then turned around and looked at the visitor.
This man has white clothes, white hair, handsome face, and a sense of transcendence.
Yang Tian is very familiar with this breath, which is the same as his master Wushi.
"See you, Lord."
After seeing this figure, the elder and many other strong men and disciples all burst into tears and quickly knelt down.
"Get up."
Wutianshenzun raised his hand, and a force appeared in the void, which made everyone drag up.
He did not pay attention to the big elder and others, nor did he pay attention to the worship of Zhao Jian and the second elder. Instead, he looked at Yang Tian with a mild smile on his pale face: "little younger martial brother!"
Yang Tian was stunned when he heard the speech.
"Are you also the disciple of that old bastard?"
When Wu tianshenzun heard this sentence, his smile was a little stiff, and there was a black line on his forehead.
"Younger martial brother, is it not good for you to say that about master?"
Yang Tian thinks that he is absolutely right about the breath from Wu Tianshen Zun.
He shrugged his shoulders, looked at Wu tianshenzun and said, "what's wrong? After that old bastard accepted me as an apprentice, he didn't ask me. He never saw him again. It's 800 years."
Yang Tian practiced in Xuantian for three hundred years, then reversed the law of heaven and earth and returned to China for five years. After his return, five hundred years have passed.
So together, it's true that we haven't seen a beginning for 800 years.
After hearing these words, wutianshenzun said with a bitter smile, "you just haven't seen him for 800 years, but I've been there for thousands of years. I'm just a registered disciple of Shizun. I feel the breath of colorful Linglong pagoda from you. It seems that he has accepted you as a real disciple."
Speaking of this, his face also has some resentment.
You know, after he was cheated by Wushi to become a registered disciple, he taught him his skills and a magic sword. He never saw Wushi again. His experience is the same as Yang Tian's, and he has been rising step by step over the years, but he has taken many detours.
After hearing their brief conversation, the onlookers grew up in shock.
What happened?
The young man in black who constantly insulted the founder of Wushi Shenzong as Lao Wang Badan, turned out to be the younger martial brother of the patriarch.
Tang Ruoying is also pretty and petrified, and the five heavenly pride of Wushi Shenzong are stunned. It's no wonder that this young man in black came out for their Wushi Shenzong from the very beginning, and did not hesitate to kill all the Tianjiao of Jiuyou star. It turned out that this man was the apprentice of the founder of Wushi Shenzong and the apprentice of Wutian shenzun. Thinking of this, there was a trace of excitement in her pretty face. There is no doubt that Yang Tian is powerful. If he joins Wushi Shenzong, the fighting power of this sect will be increased several times. The other strong men in zongmen's sect also changed their eyes when they looked at Yang Tian again. Since wutianshenzun is called younger martial brother, this young man's status in wushishenzong will be lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people. At this point, many people are envious. Yang Tian is not interested in these. He smiles at Wu Tianshen Zun and says, "we are both disciples of my old Wang Badan. It seems that there is no difference between the two. Why should we care? What's more, the strength of you and me seems to surpass him, and he has no inside information for us to succeed. "“ So it is Wu Tianshen Zun nodded with a smile, and then looked at Zhao Jian and others nearby. His eyes were always gentle“ Thank you for your help this time, younger martial brother. Otherwise, the clan left by the master will be destroyed by these rebels. "“ No harm Yang Tian waved his hand and said, "you are the head of this clan. Just now you were not here. I decided to suppress these people. Now that you are here, the next thing is up to you."“ That's fine! " Wu tianshenzun laughed, then looked at Tang Ruoying and said, "take my younger martial brother to the pavilion to have a rest. I'll come soon." Tang Ruoying nodded, and then followed Yang Tian out of the hall. Wu tianshenzun's face became pale after they left, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was a little unstable, as if he was going to fall into the realm of quasi immortals“ Lord When the elder and others saw this scene, they had a worried look on their face and quickly came forward to help them. Wutianshenzun just waved his hand and said, "it's OK. You can also step down and give it to me." The elder hesitated a little. He knew that wutianshenzun was not in a good state now, but he didn't dare to retort because of the dignity he had accumulated for many years. Everyone respectfully withdrew from the hall, Zhao Jian and the two elders' eyes also became more and more scared“ Lord, please spare your life. I'm also for the sake of Wushi Shenzong. During your absence, Wushi Shenzong is about to fall from the position of Shenzong. At that time, there will be many strong people coveting. I have no choice but to do so. " Zhao Jian knew the means of no God, otherwise he would not have been silent for so long. But after hundreds of years, he thought that wutianshenzun had been injured and might have fallen. But I didn't expect to appear in Shenzong again. At the moment, he was so scared that he turned pale and knelt down in front of Wu tianshenzun and kept kowtowing“ Do you have to rebel? He did not hesitate to do harm to his fellow disciples, causing the clan to be in chaos and finally succumbing to the six immortals? " Wu Tianshen Zun narrowed his eyes, and a chill of terror appeared in his pupils“ I'm wrong. I don't dare to do it any more. Please forgive me. I'm the immortal kingdom. It will help the clan. " Zhao Jian kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. He looked frightened and knelt down in front of Wu tianshenzun. Wutianshenzun shook his head“ If you don't die, it's hard to convince the public! Your life is saved by me, then I will end it! "