I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Not only him, but Zhu Chaofan's three people also thought of something, and they were equally stunned!

"Brother Yi!"

Yang Xiaoyue opened her lips wide, her eyes widened, "He hasn't come out yet!"

Persevering to this moment, as long as they did not pass the third test, they should have been sent out by the Six Immortals Monument. But Yang Lie didn't!

This leaves only one possibility-

"Brother Yi has such a strong fighting talent!"

Yang Xiaoyue finally came back to her senses, her eyes full of stars, and she admired the tunnel, "The third pass! Even the boss failed the third pass!"

Yang Jiezi was full of shock, and rolled his eyes secretly, this dead Nizi!

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiaoyi's strength was so amazing." Zhu Chaofan also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The young man's age was a lot younger than him, but his combat talent was enough to kill ten himself in a second. People are better than people, the rhythm is really maddening!

With complicated thoughts, they continued to wait. Half a stick of incense time passed, and their faces gradually changed.

This time, their expressions were no longer shocked, but full of doubts--

"What happened? The Six Immortals Monument is the phantom array. Even if it is a temporary miss, it is at most the loss of the spiritual clone. The deity cannot be injured. Why hasn't Senior Brother Yi come out yet?" Yang Jiezi frowned.

Atmosphere, momentary silence!

Zhu Chaofan and others held their breath, they did not dare to speak, but everyone knew the possibility, there must be an accident!

"No! Senior Brother Yi is extremely talented and mysterious. Even Demon Soul can't help him. There will be no accidents!"

Yang Xiaoyue is categorical, and seeing her expression is not so much a strong confidence as to persuade herself not to worry. She said again: "I guess Brother Yi must have passed the fourth level! Sister Mustard, don't you think?"

In the last question, she looked at Yang Jiezi almost imploringly.

"Well! Brother Yi has amazing fighting talents, maybe he has found the flaw in the fourth level." Yang Jiezi echoed the tunnel.

However, she couldn't help sighing deep in her heart. According to the speculation of the previous three levels, the sword fairy guarded in the fourth level would shoot with the strength of the four-layer realm king.

With this kind of power, let alone that young man hasn't even reached the realm king stage yet, even if he has the same cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to pass!

"Yes! It must be, it must be like this!" Yang Xiaoyue clenched her fists tightly, and her knuckles turned into a pale blue color.

suddenly--

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a strong roar, and several light gray figures fell rapidly in the sky. They are like stars that have fallen from nine days, smashing the ground and screaming.

After landing, you can see clearly that these figures turned out to be stone figures, each of them standing tall and down, with heavy formation patterns engraved on the surface, which looked full of mysterious aura.

"Thousand Puppets Secret Array."

Yang Jiezi's eyes condensed, and the heavy gun appeared in the palm of her palm. She shouted in a deep voice, "Zich Xia! Do you puppet Dao Sect want to be removed from this land?"

These stone men have a total of 1,008 constellations, which coincide with the position of the stars above the sky. Moreover, they echoed each other, faintly forming a huge formation, which is clearly the "Thousand Puppet Secret Formation" that only the direct descendants of the Puppet Dao Sect can be taught!

"Hey! If the ancestors of the Yang family were still there, or when Yang Beixia or even Yang Yubai was there, I would immediately turn around and leave when I met your Yang family. But now—"

A mocking sneer sounded, and Zi Che Xia slowly descended from the sky with five junior disciples. His face was full of disdain, "Want to remove me from the puppet Daozong? With your current Yang family Is the strength enough?"

"Hmph! Then you might as well try, does my Yang family have that qualification!"

The pride of the Yang family has been imprinted in the bones, Yang Jiezi lifted the heavy spear in his hand, and a strong aura of killing emerged from his body.

Just now, in the Six Immortals Monument, she also got a lot of benefits, and her current strength has advanced once again! If you confront the Pakistani snake puppet again, you will never be hurt by one stroke.

"what!"

Zichexia noticed her change, frowned slightly, and then noticed the six immortal monument behind her. Suddenly, his face appeared, and he said: "Your luck is really good, and you can even get trial rewards in the foreign palace! It is a pity that just by relying on this means to block my Thousand Puppet Secret Formation, it is too wishful thinking!"

Yang Jiezi looked calm: "I think you are the one who is wishful thinking! If you dare to be provocative in the mere thousand puppet secret formations, haven't you carefully weighed your own weight?"

"Boom!"

The long spear plunged heavily into the ground, an invisible shock burst open, and a stone figurehead standing in front of her was shaken up on the spot, and the rigorous formation of the Thousand Puppet Secret Formation suddenly opened a hole.

With a thought in his heart, Yang Jiezi's spear weapon stabbed in front of him: "Let's shoot together!"

The dark vacuum reappeared, and a murderous intent condensed to the extreme rushed forward, rushing towards Zi Chexia. Seeing that the gun was about to approach the opponent, a sweet but gloomy voice sounded: "Brother Ziche doesn't have enough catties, so what about this son? I wonder if you can satisfy the mustard girl?"

"Boom!"

An ice crystal-like jade palm suddenly appeared in the void, and his **** gently pinched it at the tip of the gun!

"boom!"

This seemingly understatement of a finger actually seemed like a heavy hammer hit the gun. Pei Ran rolled back with a huge force, Yang Jiezi only felt that the tiger's mouth seemed to be torn, and retreated a few steps in a row.

A dignified look filled her eyes, and she slowly said: "Xianyunzong? Are you also coming to this muddy water?"

"Haha, muddy water?"

With a jade-like palm retracted, the disciple "Tang Huang" of the Fairy Cloud Sect had a chuckle at the corner of her mouth, and appeared, "Ms. Mustard Seed is not quite right. Your ancestor Yang Beixia took it from our Fairy Cloud Sect. Lots of good things. Now that Yang Beixia is not here, I can only ask you some interest."

Although his voice was still soft and soft, the murderous intent pouring from the depths of his eyes was astonishing! Faintly, a blood cloud flashing like a volcanic eruption.

"Huh! Cheeky!"

Yang Xiaoyue sneered, "If the ancestor of Beixia was there, would you dare to speak even with your kind of jumping clown? I'm afraid that I would kneel down and beg for mercy like your Sect Master?"

In history, the Xianyunzong provoked the Yang family and paid a heavy price. Not only the resources of the sect were wiped out, but even the sect master escaped a life by kneeling and kowtow. This is almost an indelible shame in the hearts of the entire fairy cloud sect.

After being revealed so ruthlessly by her face to face, the graceful look on Tang Huang's face disappeared without a trace in an instant: "Ban maid! Then you can watch carefully, how did I repay the interest! Kun? Slave, take it!"

"Roar! Roar!"

The two Kun Nu rushed out amidst the violent roar, the iron chains tied to them all exploded in an instant, and they pounced on their prey like a dragon.

They were already the characters of the Second Layer of the Realm King Realm, and they were motivated by the secret method of the Xianyun Sect, and their strength was even further, enough to kill the ordinary Third Layer in seconds!

The two joined hands, and a violent sulphur breath rushed forward, and people almost burst into tears.

"Little dragon, go!"

Although Yang Xiaoyue was aggressive, her fighting consciousness was not weak. She could tell at a glance that she could never be the opponent of these two kunnus in a head-on fight, so she summoned the newly acquired "Five-Clawed Flood Dragon" puppet.

"expensive!"

The five-clawed golden dragon received tens of thousands of high-grade primordial stones, and its body shook suddenly, quickly swelling into a hill-like appearance, and five giant claws broke through the air and grabbed it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As if the bells and drums were beaten, the chain shook loudly and bounced back hard.

"It really is the treasure of my puppet Taoist school!"

Zichexia saw the five-clawed flood dragon, and his expression was furious and excited. Thinking that the innate fetus left by the ghost might be hidden on them, a strong greed appeared in his eyes. Hand over all your universe bags!"

With a wave of his finger, the Thousand Puppet Secret Array shook slightly, and a layer of blue aura appeared on the heads of more than a thousand stone men. The green energy whizzed and rushed, and finally fell into his body.

In an instant, Zichexia's body burst into blue light, and with a wave of his right hand, a python-like breath that was more than a thousand feet long blasted out fiercely: "Qingshui mysterious snake!"

The giant python opened his scarlet eyes, opened his mouth like a hole in the sky, and ate down in anger.

"Full break through!"

Yang Jiezi stopped drinking, and with his own strength, he could only deal with only one of Zi Chexia and Tang Huang. Both sides head-to-head, and all of their party must explain here.

Although the Yang family is fierce, they are not brainless people. It is impossible to blindly die!

"I want to escape now? It's too late."

Amidst the sneer, Zi Che Xia's anger hit the gun. The black hole and the blue gas collided violently, and mushroom clouds rose into the sky. The sound of the explosion that exceeded the limit sounded, and countless torn sound barrier clouds were even born in the void.

The two sides held each other for a short while, and the majestic counter-shock force came, and they all retreated.

At this time, the rest of the people also started fighting. Although Zhu Chaofan and Zhao Zhuojue had solid cultivation bases, they fell into a disadvantage without having two tricks.

"what!"

An exclamation came out, but the five-clawed golden dragon ran out of energy, and Yang Xiaoyue didn't have time to replenish it in time, and Kun Nu looked at it and slapped it away.

The eyes of the two Kun slaves were fierce, and their heavy palms continued to pat Yang Xiaoyue. If it were compacted, even one hundred of her would be shaken into a pile of shreds.

"Go away!"

Seeing this, Yang Jiezi was furious and took a long breath, a mysterious light burst out of his body. The light was half black and half white, and a yin and yang fish shape formed between the encumbrances.

"Life and death Dao Gun!"

Yang Jiezi is already desperate, displaying a secret spear technique in the life and death spear of the gods and demons. This spear for recruiting life and death was created by the ancestors of the Yang family. He once used it to kill three top land immortals with a single shot, and its power is self-evident.

It's a pity that Yang Jiezi is only just getting started, not even proficiency, and can't exert one-tenth the power of this spear technique.

"Boom!"

Tang Huang, who had been on the sidelines, flashed out suddenly, his arm became crystal clear as jade again, and he patted it lightly. He and Zi Che Xia teamed up, and the combined force of the two immediately shook the gun and flew back.

At this moment, Kun Nu’s attack was less than half a foot away from Yang Xiaoyue——

"Bang! Bang!"

The dull sound of hitting the object suddenly sounded.

"Xiaoyue!" Yang Jiezi didn't have time to look back, but he could not help but cry out sadly when he heard the voice.