I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"If you come, stop! The sect is heavy, don't get any closer! Dare to move and kill without mercy!"

Liuyun Temple is located in the depths of a mountain range, surrounded by faint spirit, and from a distance you can see the towering palace and the suspended training room.

There are even some imaginary formations flickering, tens of thousands of runes rising and falling, and endless mystery auras are spreading.

Tens of miles away, a guard riding on the back of the monster screamed!

The vultures they sat down had a rigorous aura, and there was a halo behind each head, as if they could see the bones, with a strong murderous intent.

Obviously, these vultures are the strength of the gods!

Driven by the beasts of the gods, such style in the Dry Emperor Realm, even the Snow God Palace can't do it. In the dark world, only a third-class sect has such a handwriting.

It is conceivable that the change to seven schools and thirteen houses would be so great!

"I'm looking for your suzerain."

Yang Lie's xuan robe flicked, faintly authentic. It seemed that there were no groups of murderous vultures in his eyes.

"presumptuous!"

The guard leader was a red-faced man, and he shouted angrily, "What are you? You want to see our suzerain casually? Do you think you are a member of the saint's list?"

The strength of the suzerain of the third-class sect is generally in the five-fold state of the gods. If it is replaced by a holy son, it is naturally qualified to have an equal dialogue with him.

But Yang Lie seemed to be young, and he couldn't match the genius in the sacred list, so the red-faced man sneered and mocked.

"If it wasn't for your young age, we would kill you on the spot with your disrespectful words! Now, you honestly remove one of your arms and crawl out on your knees, with a long memory— —"

"Snapped!"

Before the red-faced guard had finished speaking, he suffered heavy marks on his face and was taken away on the spot.

Sun Wei retracted his palm with a sneer: "What are you? I dare to be presumptuous in front of Brother Su."

He has been favored by Yang Lie several times, and he has long regarded Yang Lie as a respectable leader, and naturally he cannot tolerate the disrespect of the local guards.

"You! You are so presumptuous!" The red-faced guard was shocked and angry, waiting for the driver to come up and besiege.

At this moment, a sentence floated lightly: "I used to use the name ‘Su Lie’."

"Huh! I care about you Su Lie—Su Lie."

The red-faced guard didn't finish his words, his eyes widened to the extreme, staring at Yang Lie in amazement. Although he was stationed in a sect, his intelligence did not lag behind. He had heard that Li Changsheng was killed and the suzerain offered a reward.

Among them, Hou Tong, a genius in the Saint Child Ranking, fell into the hands of "Su Lie", the most shocking!

The young man in front of him is the fiercely famous Su Lie?

The Guardian of the Red Lotus originally said that the Saint Child is eligible to directly meet the Sect Master, but now he can't help but be sluggish--even though the boy in front of him is not the Saint Child, he can slaughter the Saint Child!

"Okay! Since it's Su Shaoxia in person, I will report to the Sect Master when I wait."

The red-faced guard cast a color, drove the vulture to sit down, turned around with a dozen of his companions, and shot away at the sect.

"Shoo!"

Numerous guards had just escaped into the Liuyun Temple in the distance, and suddenly a plume of purple-black smoke rose into the sky from around Yang Lie, and then swallowed them like a poisonous python.

"Haha! Stupid boy, the Sovereign has already prepared a big meal for you, just in case you need it! I didn't expect you to be really stupid at home and bring it to the door yourself!"

The red-faced guard thought he had a plan and laughed wildly.

He looked forward to seeing the scene where Yang Lie was wrapped in poisonous smoke and howling to death.

He is even imagining that after making such a great contribution to eradicating hidden dangers for the sovereign, he will definitely be rewarded by the sovereign. From then on, it is possible to reach the sky in one step!

Suddenly, a nightmare voice rang in the ear: "Really?"

The red-faced guard turned his head in amazement, but saw the mysterious figure appearing silently behind him, and the sect poisonous smoke array had disappeared without a trace at some point!

"You, how can you avoid the'Tropical Miasma'."

The red-faced guard knew that the purple poisonous smoke did not originally belong to the Liuyun Sect, but an ancient sect that had disappeared.

However, after the ancestor of the Liuyun Temple found this place as a place of inheritance, he collected the poisonous smoke. Once this great formation is urged, it will be enough to kill the six powers of the gods!

It's a pity that although Teruo Poisonous Miasma is good, it has a limit of times and can only be used three times! In history, it has been used twice, leaving only the last chance.

Originally the Sovereign had posted it outside, but many people still thought it was a fuss and overestimated "Su Lie". Unexpectedly, this poisonous smoke array could not help him!

"Are you talking about this?"

The corner of Yang Lie's mouth lightly looked at him. In the ghostly eyes of the red-faced guard, his right palm spread out, and a cloud of purple smoke appeared in his palm.

This mist kept surging and billowing, like an ancient fierce beast, roaring and roaring complacently, ready to swallow the entire sky and the earth!

Although Teruo Poisonous Miasma's offensive power is very strong, but Yang Lie practiced Devouring Star Body. The physical body is conjoined with the heavenly stars, and it has truly reached the level where all evils do not invade and all evils are not infected.

Therefore, the Taro Poisonous Miasma could not invade his body at all, but was easily condensed into a mass by him to swallow the ancient world.

If he is willing, he can even refine this poisonous mist into pure energy, which can be used to replenish his cultivation, but it is somewhat cumbersome to do that.

"Since you like to play with poisonous smoke so much, then I will give you a ride!"

Yang Lie snapped his fingers, "Go!"

"call out!"

The red-faced guard watched as the purple poisonous mist hit his chest. The originally incomparable aerosol, like the hardest and heaviest meteorite, smashed his breast bone to pieces.

This is not over yet--

Boom!

The purple poisonous mist exploded, transforming into a purple gauze mist in the blink of an eye, and rushed forward.

"what!"

"No! Help!"

"Devil! You are a devil!"

The guards screamed again and again, they struggled frantically, trying to escape from the envelope of the poisonous miasma. However, just running out was not enough, their bodies melted quickly, exposing their bones, and then turned into dust.

"Who, dare to come to my Liuyun Temple to be presumptuous...Ah! No, it's too poisonous!"

Some elders who could hear the movement rushed out, they originally wanted to reprimand. But soon they saw the surging purple poisonous mist, and they screamed one by one.

Those who have the opportunity to know how to run outside the sect, some of the people who are not smart enough, just subconsciously rush to the depths of the sect, and the result is that the poisonous mist is melted into bone sculptures.

"Huh! Huh!"

Zi Wu passed by, not only the flesh, but even some of the fine iron from the rocks were quietly weathered. This too Luo Poisonous Miasma must have used a treasure similar to the God of Fusion Stone to have such an effect.

As you can see, one third of the huge Liuyun Temple quickly turned into silence!

Yang Lie held his hands on his back and stared coldly at this scene, without much pity in his heart. If he hadn't had a special technique just now, the person who had died miserably had become himself!

"Su! Lie!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with endless anger and flames sounded, and the Lord of the Liuyun Palace, the "king supernatural power" came out. There was a raging fire around him, and the purple poisonous mist was burned to gasification before he could get close to his body.

He stared at Yang Lie fiercely: "You killed my personal disciple and ruined my four great patrons, and now you want to destroy my mountain gate, it's so deceiving!"

Next to him, Sun Wei had a good understanding of the major forces in the dark world, and had already quietly transmitted a voice to inform Yang Lie of the identity of the other party.

"Too much deception?"

Yang Lie smiled indifferently, "Before your disciple of the Temple of Flowing Clouds set a trap, and then there were four great pavilions chasing after him, and you, the palace master, offered a reward for the head of Su Xianxiang! Now, you actually have the face to blame Am I aggressive?"

Wang Shentong's face was blue and red when he said something. He was trying to distinguish, but Yang Lie stopped screaming: "When the power is strong, he will be arrogant. When he is not as good as a human, he will cry and beg for mercy. The truth in the world is for you. The palace student's failure?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time he said something, Yang Lie took a step forward, and the mighty power shook the earth trembling, and it might collapse at any time.

"Don't talk nonsense! Su is going to be aggressive today, what are you doing."

"Good, good! It's been a long time since I saw such an arrogant child, do you really think that our Liuyun Palace can't cure you?"

Shit! Crackling!

Two violent air currents burst into Wang Shentong's body, half of which was as white as jade, and a dense cold air and white mist formed. Even if it is hundreds of feet away, it makes the skin tremble, and it may be frozen to dryness at any time.

The strange thing is that the other half of his body is as strong as flames, exuding endless heat, and the ground under his feet is burnt and cracked. Moreover, the crack is still expanding and deepening!

Water and fire all appeared on him together, absolutely strange and absolutely unified.

"The law of water and fire?"

Yang Lie was slightly surprised that this king's supernatural power turned out to be a combination of the laws of water and fire, and he didn't know how much heavier it was than Li Changsheng.

His dual-system laws have all reached the level of the fifth realm!

"Interesting. With his level of strength, he could have led the entire sect to the "second-class" level long ago. Why should I shrink one domain?" Yang Lie was puzzled.

The division of forces in the dark world is very simple. The reason why the Seven Sects and Thirteen Families have the highest status is because they have strong Celestial Realm inside their forces.

Moreover, the strongest have at least reached the second stage of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm!

The first-class forces further down, often the strongest in charge, will not exceed the first level of the Heavenly Venerable Stage. By analogy, the seat of the second-class sect is only around the sixth peak of the gods, and the third-class sect has the fifth level of strength.

With the power of Wang Shentong at this moment, there is already a slight possibility to attack the second-class sect!

But whether it is Li Changsheng, the four great patrons, and even ordinary disciples, they all think that their own strength is insufficient and they are not qualified to covet the second-class list!

In other words, Wang Shentong is hiding his true power even from his closest disciples. Why is this?