I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"The one you are in is my Heavenly Fighting Clan's'Heavy Profound Formation'. It is not a strong true Profound Realm who wants to escape."

The bald high priest holds the victory, "Now I will give you another chance to hand over all those below the Vientiane Realm, and I can let you go."

Dong Ziyang gritted his teeth tightly, and this big formation was like an upside-down sea bowl, shrouded them without any dead ends.

If the true Profound Realm powerhouse is trapped, he can forcefully smash the big formation with his overwhelming strength. However, it is impossible for him to do it!

"I'll give you a few counts! Once the time comes, no matter how much regret you have, you can only bring it into the underworld!"

The bald high priest screamed loudly, "Ten!"

"nine!"

"Eight!"

...

As the number of reports became smaller and smaller, everyone's heart raised their throats. The gravity in this large formation is dozens of times stronger than in ordinary places, and several of the students can't bear it, and they are directly dizzy.

Especially the Pointe-Noire team, they were already seriously injured, and under the pressure of gravity, their expressions were even more bleak. Except for Mang Wuji and the two of them who were still holding on, the rest of the people fell into a coma.

"I don't want to die!"

Suddenly, a cry sounded.

I saw Yang Lie staggering out of the crowd and shouting towards the sky: "My cultivation base hasn't reached the Vientiane State, I am willing to follow you."

what?

Zong Haoyang and the others frowned slightly. They understood Yang Lie's temperament. Although this young man was young, he was extremely strong in his bones.

Let alone begging for mercy, even if he knew he was going to die, he couldn't bow his head!

Also, he keeps claiming that he is "below the Vientiane Realm". What use is this? After all, everyone just saw clearly that he had summoned the inner yuan! And it's four cents inner yuan!

"Haha, good! As expected, it is a young hero who knows current affairs and is much smarter than these stubborn people."

The bald high priest glanced casually, but didn't pay attention to Yang Lie. Is it possible that a 14-year-old boy can get any big waves?

However, just in case he still smiled and said: "Come on, come to the center of the big formation. Don't worry, as long as you verify that your cultivation base is not in the Vientiane state, you will be allowed to follow my demon prince."

When the words fell, the lines shook, and a cylindrical yellow light fell from the sky.

Yang Lie took a deep breath, his palms were full of cold sweat! Although he had a plan in his mind, he was really not sure how likely it was to succeed.

No matter what, only one shot!

Fierce in his heart, Yang Lie slowly walked towards the beam of light.

"Zi!"

The beam of light enveloped him, and Yang Lie's body stiffened. In the perception, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes in this light, which wanted to see clearly inside and out.

After a while, the bald high priest nodded: "Yes, you didn't deceive us, your cultivation is only in the Ju Yuan realm. Now, you can go out."

Hearing that, the trapped human races were shocked, showing incredible expressions! Only then did Zong Haoyang and others understand Yang Lie's plan--

He has a way to hide his true cultivation level!

Although it is not clear how Yang Lie did it, there was a burst of ecstasy in their hearts:

In the sky, the strongest cultivation base of these monster races is just the second stage of the Vientiane Realm. As long as Yang Lie can escape the restriction of the big formation, it is completely possible to defeat them!

At that time, the Great Array had lost its host, and naturally there was no way to make use of it.

Dong Ziyang trembled with excitement, lowered his head, forcibly suppressing his excitement and excitement.

"call out!"

The beam of light wrapped around Yang Lie, slowly rising, thirty, twenty, ten... he was getting closer and closer to the outer shell of the large array.

"My demon clan adults, I want to inform——"

At this moment, a voice erupted from Pointe Noire's party, it was Gu Menghu who was seriously injured by Yang Lie! A vicious light gleamed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly and roared loudly.

Upset!

Very frightened!

Although he hadn't finished speaking yet, everyone guessed what he was going to say next--

He wants to expose Yang Lie's true cultivation skills!

At this moment, I don’t know how many people want to slap him to death! Even Yu Chuanhe looked at him with anger:

Gu Menghu now jumped out, undoubtedly destroying the first-line reversal opportunity Yang Lie painstakingly created!

Once the bald high priest was alert, which caused Yang Lie to be unable to leave the big formation smoothly, the crowd was still fish on the chopping board, and there was no resistance.

Gu Menghu can be appreciated by the monsters with the "credit" of the informant, and it is possible to save his life in the end. But everyone else is going to die!

They didn't expect that this Gu Menghu was so narrow-minded that he would take the lives of everyone in order to avenge Yang Lie.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, it was too late even if he wanted to stop him, the bald high priest in the sky had stopped the beam of light and looked suspiciously.

Among them, Yang Lie was the only one with his eyes drooping slightly, a trace of murderous intent circulating: The villain is like a knife, and there is really nothing wrong. However, I won't make the same mistake a second time.

Silently, a black spot of light that had long been lurking in the team of Pointe-Noire burst out suddenly, and in the flash of lightning, it struck Mong Wuji!

Gu Menghu's face was filled with morbid excitement, and he shivered: "That little--"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the five fingers of one palm were raised together, and the sharp sword tactic burst out, smashing Zhonggu Menghu's head severely.

"Sneer!"

Like a green lotus in full bloom, the exploded sword energy pierced Gu Menghu's head on the spot!

Gu Menghu still retained his excited expression, but a look of consternation burst into his eyes. With a muffled sound, his body slowly fell.

"Brother Mang! You, you killed Gu Menghu!"

Shocked cries sounded, and the two companions beside Mang Wuji couldn't believe their eyes. Now in Pointe-Noire, the ancient family is the supreme emperor!

A word from their family is the decree that everyone has to follow. Even the major families would bow their heads in front of the ancient family and dare not violate them a little.

Once there was a conflict between an ancient servant and an aristocratic family's direct line. As a result, that aristocratic family's direct line was directly abolished. He was sent out for begging outside the city, and he could not step into the city of Pointe-Noire for life!

The power of the ancient family is evident.

Under this level of power, even if the Mang family had the strongest background, they would not dare to confront directly, let alone kill the young master of the ancient family. Mang Wuji's behavior is almost the same as the assassination of the emperor by a refugee, and he has committed an unforgivable crime.

"Brother Gu, how much blood my ancestors paid to expel the demon race and seize this wonderful river and mountains. Our descendants don’t say that the demon race will be killed, but we must not do anything to sell our ancestors! You think Tell these demons about the current strength distribution of my human race? I will never agree!"

"I believe that even if the Ancient City Lord is there, he will definitely agree with what I did today!"

Mang Wuji's face was impassioned, and he uttered "Bah" toward the bald high priest in the sky, "Demon clan wicked animals, just come if you want to kill! Even if I die, Mang Wuji will never complain to you who are inhumane. The evil animal bowed his head!"

Hearing these words, the two Black Pointe students were dumbfounded: This, is he still the selfish Mang Wuji? When did your old man become so enlightened?

"Good scolding!"

Several praises sounded. In fact, everyone wanted to add one more sentence in their hearts: Do better!

When Gu Menghu stood up to inform the secret, everyone was almost desperate. Unexpectedly, the sudden change occurred, and Blackhorn City would be in conflict.

Only Luo Shuihan had a vague understanding of the "infighting" between the shark apes chasing herself and the brown shark apes.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Yang Lie in the air incredulously: If it were him, then he had predicted that Gu Menghu might turn back! What a careful thought is this?

"Stubborn human race!"

The bald high priest was so angry that Mang Wuji's words breathed fire in his eyes, completely extinguishing his doubts. The corners of his mouth twitched, "Human child, I will cramp you later and pay off the debt for your unscrupulous mouth!"

"call!"

In resentment, the speed at which he summoned the beam of light was a few minutes faster, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Lie was mentioned as close to the outer shell of the large formation!

Five feet, three feet, one feet--

It's now!

Yang Lie stepped out of the big formation, and immediately felt that the gravity that bound his whole body disappeared cleanly. His body was so light that he could fly when he lifted his foot. He was overjoyed!

"Well, you still know how to promote. Come on, child, tell me your name." The bald high priest looked at Yang Lie up close, and his heart became more and more joyful:

Look, what a good human sheep is this?

When he saw our monster race, instead of a trace of fear, he was full of joy. This is a talent who is born to be a slave to our monster race.

In response to his self-confessed gentle smile, Yang Lie also smiled: "Little Master."

"Xiaoye?" Repeated unconsciously, the bald high priest frowned slightly. He knew the history of the human race well, but he did not find the surname "Xiao".

"be good."

Yang Lie chuckled and praised, "It's your little master."

Only then did the bald high priest realize that he had been fooled, and his eyes were violent. Anyone who can become a royal high priest may not be at the top level, but wisdom is definitely second to none!

As a result, he was actually fooled by a humanoid kid and called him "Little Master". This made the bald high priest feel a terrible sense of humiliation: "Damn! This priest wants to thwart you!"

"Boom!"

With a wave of the bald high priest's right arm, the heaven and the earth screamed, condensed into dozens of huge rocks, and slammed them hard at Yang Lie——

Take advantage of martial arts in the Fighting Clan, meteorite crit!

This martial arts practice to the extreme can condense the power of the stars and form "meteorites" that fall from nine days, and a single move can smash a village indiscriminately.

When the demons were in their heyday, there were often powerful players from the Heavenly Fighting Clan who used this trick to see who destroyed the human village more thoroughly for fun!

"Bone bones and ashes?"

Yang Lie pursed his lips slightly, and a sharp light flashed, "I see, you don't have this chance!"