Chapter 1741

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"What are you talking about, brother Wu Liang... He's not very stable on weekdays. Why can't he control so much today!"

Hearing what Li anqing said, Li Mu's face was so ugly that he didn't know what to say about Wu Liang.

"Elder Li, this is the style of your Beidou League disciples. It's really an eye opener for us!"

Wu Gang had a bad impression of Li Mu. As Li anqing told the story of Wu Liang and Bai Yi's battle, he sneered that although Beiming Jingxie and others didn't say much, their faces were also not very good-looking.

"You dare to slander my friend and die!"

As soon as Wu Gang's words were uttered, before Li Mu could speak out to refute them, Jin Zhen, standing behind Li Tianming and Li Anqing, immediately spoke out and scolded, saying that although he and Wu Liang had a great difference in cultivation, their relationship had always been very good. In those days, they had lived and died together in the Xianxu world, so Wu Gang's derogatory words were naturally inaudible.

"Who are you, dare to talk to me like this? I think you are tired of living!"

Because it was the first time to see Jin Zhen, Wu Gang didn't know Jin Zhen's identity. In order not to lose face in front of the people on the Holy Island, he responded aggressively.

"Wu Gang, don't say a word. This is Jin Daoyou!"

Seeing Wu Gang's tone towards Jin Zhen, Bai Ziyou, who knew Jin Zhen's strength, hurriedly pulled Wu Gang's sleeve and motioned him not to talk more.

Hearing that the person in front of him was Jin Zhen, Wu Gang, who had already heard of Jin Zhen in Bai Ziyou's mouth, immediately changed his face. He really didn't see that the person in front of him, who looked like a 15-year-old boy, would actually be a purple gold God killer king, a horrible existence comparable to the late holy period.

"Jin Zhen, you should also say less. This is what we did wrong. Elder Wu should say more."

Seeing Wu Gang's face changed, Li Mu also winked at Jin Zhen and motioned that Jin Zhen should not be bothered any more. At this time, the battle between Wu Liang and Bai Yi in midair not far away finally came to a conclusion. Bai Yi, who has semi Saint cultivation, was accidentally bound by Wu Liang with infinite dust after a hard battle and failed to win.

Li Mu has long experienced how tough Wuji whisky is. Although Bai Yi's cultivation is strong and in the same level with Wu Liang, she still failed to get out of the shackles of Wuji whisky despite her struggle, which can be said to be a complete defeat to Wu Liang.

"Fairy Bai Yi, as I said before, you are not my opponent, but you just don't listen. Now what the result is, you're still defeated. Don't be stubborn. You and I are destined by God. Sooner or later, you will be my Taoist companion. Why do you have to be so."

After trapping Bai Yi with Wuji whisk, Wu Liang quickly gathered in front of Bai Yi and said with a bad smile.

"Shameless man, how dare you speak nonsense? I really don't know how people like you live to this day. If you are sensible, let me go quickly, otherwise you will regret!"

Bai Yi kept struggling to get rid of the shackles outside her body. At the same time, she threatened Wu Liangdao.

"Regret? No, no, no, I absolutely don't regret it. I've already calculated that you are the only Taoist companion in my life. I'll never regret it. Otherwise, I'll have to die alone."

Wu Liang was surprisingly thick skinned and his head shook like a rattle.

"Unbridled, such a shameless person, I think you are looking for death!"

Before Bai Yi could speak again, suddenly, Li Mu heard an angry rebuke behind her, but it was an ordinary middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe. Her body moved and moved directly from the void to Wu Liang's body.

The middle-aged Taoist nun was no one else, but one of the elders of the Holy Island who came out of the Tongming hall with Li Mu. As soon as she moved horizontally in front of Wu Liang, she raised her hand with a blue light and patted Wu Liang.

The middle-aged Taoist's palm seemed ordinary, but it contained a very powerful aura of holy Tao. Before it fell on Wu Liang, a palm wind that made Wu Liang's face change greatly took the lead.

"Qi turns Yin and Yang!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the middle-aged Taoist's palm, Wu Liang pinched his hands, and a black-and-white aura flew out of his body, and then turned into a black-and-white Tai Chi diagram in front of him, blocking him.

"Boom!"

Hearing a heavy bang, the middle-aged Taoist patted Wu Liang's Tai Chi diagram in front of him, and the seemingly mysterious black-and-white Tai Chi diagram was shattered on the spot.

After shattering the black-and-white Tai Chi diagram, the middle-aged Taoist nun's attack was not reduced by half. With one palm, there was a wind breaking through the air, and it seemed that it was about to hit Wu Liang's chest.

"Stop!!"

Before the middle-aged Taoist hit Wu Liang, a loud drink suddenly came out of Jin Zhen's mouth. With Jin Zhen's voice, there was also a powerful force of law.

The force of this law was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye. As soon as it gushed out of the mouth of a gold coin, it acted on the middle-aged Taoist, and forcibly imprisoned the middle-aged Taoist's body in midair, making it unable to move.

At this moment, the palm of the middle-aged Taoist nun is no more than half a foot away from Wu Liang. It can be said that Jin Zhen's action saved Wu Liang's life, because if Wu Liang's cultivation was slapped on the chest by a saint level strong man in the evening, the chance of surviving is not great.

"Follow what you say!"

Jin Zhen's action naturally fell into the eyes of the elders of the Holy Island. Some elders of the Holy Island couldn't help crying out, and they were a little incredible about Jin Zhen's strength. You know, although the middle-aged Taoist nun was not the cultivation of the early holy order, it has been thousands of years in the field of advanced holy order, and her strength is still very strong.

The middle-aged Taoist nun can be imprisoned so easily. Among the many holy level elders present, less than three fingers can do this, that is, the existence of Putuo and Beiming Jingxie in the late holy period, maybe.

"Brother Wu Liang, what are you doing? You are on the Holy Island!"

Although Jin Zhen saved Wu Liang, Li Mu's face was still ugly. He couldn't care about his identity and stared at Wu Liang directly.

"Hey, brother Li, I know this is on the Holy Island. Listen to me!"

Wu Liang had long found that Li Mu and others had arrived. It was not surprising that Jin Zhen saved himself. He collected the infinite dust that bound Bai Yi, and then quickly flew to Li Mu.

"Listen to you? What do you have to say? An Qing has told me everything. You... You are a monk. Besides, you are too rude to speak frivolously. I am embarrassed to say you are my brother!"

Looking at Wu Liang with a smile on his face, Li Mu was very angry. He didn't expect that Wu Liang had just escaped from the gate of death and was able to laugh.

"When did I become a monk? Don't look at my Taoist appearance on weekdays. When I was in Tianji mainland, others called me Taoist Wu Liang, but I was actually a fake Taoist and didn't become a monk."

"Moreover, even if I become a monk, I can still return to the secular world. Anyway, my master has died for many years, and no one can control me. This woman is Bai Yi. I just calculated that she and I are married."

Wu Liang turned his head and looked behind him. Bai Yi, who was trying to make the middle-aged Taoist sister recover her freedom, opened his mouth and explained to Li Mu.

"I... are you kidding? Your Tianji is well cultivated, but you can't count yourself. How can you count the other party's marriage with you? Don't be ridiculous, and quickly apologize to the family. So many Holy Island elders are here. Don't let others say that I don't know etiquette from Beidou League."

Li Mu winked at Wu Liang.

"I can't count myself. That's before. After I got the secret skill taught by elder Xi Chen, my attainments in Tianji have been unparalleled. Besides, I mainly count Bai Yi. I can't be wrong without careful calculation."

Wu Liang didn't follow Li Mu's advice. He still said with a smiling face.

"Amitabha, Taoist friend Jin Zhen, you'd better let Taoist Bai Yun go first. She's Bai Yi's master. It's not good for you to imprison her like this."

Putuo suddenly began to read a Buddha's name, and then said to Jin Zhen.

"What! This Taoist nun... She is Bai Yi's master. It's over. Something serious has happened. Jin Zhen, please let her go!"

Hearing what Putuo said, Wu Liang was stunned at first, and then the smile on his face was swept away, replaced by the color of distress on his face. He hurried to urge Jin Zhen