Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

The majestic hall of the Yaoyun School——

Lu Zhongran said that he was discussing the meeting of the Three Realms, but the other two principals were still fighting outside, and the sound of "bang bang" was endless. Everyone could only wait in silence, and the atmosphere was a little dead silent. Some people want to see Elder Wanshu's words quickly, but Elder Wanshu has a strong sense of consciousness, and will never reveal the main content until it sells well, and writes against the wall.

When Mozun and Yaozun came back, head master Lu had finished two cups of tea.

Everyone held their breath and waited to hear some breaking news, but no one mentioned everything outside Fanyun Mountain. Mozun just gave Elder Wanshu a warning look, but his love was in front of him, and Wanshu remained unmoved .

Yaozun's face was stained, probably because he had never fought before, and he calmed down for a while, and asked, "Where did we talk before?"

They are all strong men who dominate one side. There are countless stories spread in the Six Realms. Once in a certain story book, the Yaozun wanted to be a father. Many things are not necessarily true, even if the core character this time is Jiang Zhouyin, It's enough to have a fun picture, and the people involved won't take it too seriously.

Lu Zhongran and Jiang Zhouyin both heaved a sigh of relief.

Next, Jiang Zhouyin secretly ate the pastry, watching Yaozun continue to fight with Mozun blushing, the three-party domain is impossible, Yaozun pointed at the table with one hand, and said viciously: "I will at most let one side!"

Mozun stood up abruptly: "Then there is nothing to talk about."

Everyone was in an uproar, but Jiang Zhouyin was exceptionally calm. As expected, this is a great opportunity to redefine the territory of the clan. If you take a lot, it will benefit future generations, and you have to fight for every penny. It is not appropriate to negotiate once or twice , Over time, changes suddenly arise, as long as there is no final decision, everything can be overthrown and restarted.

Lu Zhongran obviously thought the same way, and stood up calmly, "Since that's the case, let's discuss it another day."

If we can't agree, we make another appointment. Lu Zhongran intends to see off the guests, but Mozun is obviously not so easy to dismiss, so he sits back and looks at Lu Zhongran this time: "Master Lu, I heard that the Yaoyun sect even Over the past few years, the human race's cultivation world has seen a lot of arrogance, and I am very yearning for it. I wonder if we can open the eyes of our monks in the demon world?"

Here we come, Lu Zhongran said in his heart, but with a calm expression on his face, he stretched out his hand towards the outside of the hall: "Please."

If you show weakness today, according to the temperament of the demons, you may dare to ride on their heads tomorrow. It is not easy for people to cultivate Taoism, and they are not innately protected like monsters. For tens of thousands of years, the human race has been able to survive vigorously in the cracks of demons, almost relying on big sects like the Yaoyun Sect to hold back an inch.

Martial arts competitions are very common. It is worth mentioning that Han Yuanshan came back from Dongtian Fufu yesterday. It made the flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sword light was vast and awe-inspiring, one after another knocked down the geniuses of the Yaozu and Mozu's peers.

"Okay!" Elder Yun Bao was furious.

Jiang Zhouyin raised his eyelids, good or bad, Han Yuanshan is so brilliant, it is best not to be targeted when he travels to the cultivation world in the future, after all, beheading Tianjiao who is not my race is also a means of developing the sect.

"It's really worthy of being passed on by the head of Lu." Mozun sighed lightly, and then raised his hand: "Hei Ye."

As soon as he finished speaking, a demon cultivator carrying a huge pillar with black locks on his shoulders came out, about one foot tall, with fierce eyes and heavy breathing, he glanced at the people present.

"Don't just try the juniors." Mozun tapped the armrest of the seat with one hand, "Immortal Day Yin, do you dare to fight?"

Lu Zhongran paused: "Mozun, he's the one who chanted in the daytime..."

"Hey." Mozun raised his hand to interrupt Lu Zhongran's words, "Since Immortal Day Yin can sit with the Six Elders and think about his accomplishments, why should Master Lu be modest? Of course, Immortal Day Yin doesn't want to be compared. , how about we, the Demon Realm, win this encounter?"

For nothing?Jiang Zhouyin thought to himself, your face is quite big.

Lu Zhongran's face was gloomy, and he saw the Demon Venerable smiling at Song Shao'an, with a look of certainty, it was true to avenge Song Shao'an's ghosts and monsters, and it was true to embarrass the Yaoyun faction, the Six Realms had known about Zhou Yin for a long time Xianjun hides from the world in Fanyun Mountain, and his tendon injury has not healed until now, so the killing of Yuan did it on purpose!

"Okay, our Yaoyun faction will lose this battle, next..."

"Brother, if you don't fight, you lose is not my Yaoyun style." With a cold and lazy voice, Jiang Zhouyin's clothes drifted past everyone's eyes like white snow. Han Yuanshan stretched out his hand: "Nephew, borrow the sword."

Han Yuanshan was just startled, and then offered it with both hands.

Jiang Zhouyin held it in his hand and played with it twice. The sword flower was beautiful, and then he looked at the one-foot-tall demon cultivator: "Please."

Lu Zhongran raised it in his throat. This demon cultivator Yuanying's late stage cultivation base has not healed from the day's Yin injury, okay?

The demon cultivator soared into the air with a roar, raised the pillar and accompanied by the thick black air, and slammed it heavily at the place Jiang Zhouyin was standing just now. Fei Yang stood on the huge pillar erected by Moxiu, his head was lowered, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

This demonic cultivator focuses on outer skills, and has an invulnerable skin. His spiritual power is so powerful that it makes people's blood boil. He is a berserker with critical strikes, but Jiang Zhouyin has experienced too many worlds, so much that he has no intention of learning, but some things are lined up and sent to his face.

Moxiu looked up at Jiang Zhouyin, his eyes were almost full, his dark skin wrinkled fiercely, obviously irritated by Jiang Zhouyin, the giant pillar was playing vigorously in his hands, as if it was not a burden, but a physical part!There were many phantoms, Moxiu swung the giant pillar more than 300 times in just a few breaths, but none of them hit Jiang Zhouyin, and the giant pillar finally fell to the ground with a "boom", Jiang Zhouyin covered his lips and coughed lightly after avoiding it, as if the next He was about to die in seconds, but the words he said were still hateful: "Are you finished?"

"It's up to me when you're done."

"There is no true invulnerability in the world." Jiang Zhouyin pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the sword edge traversed: "Folding blades! Take the charge! Shaoyin! Sanjiao!" Every time Jiang Zhouyin said it, the sword light was accurate and fast The ground pierced Moxiu's body, it didn't seem to cause any harm, but the acupuncture point was not ruthless, and Moxiu's face gradually became ugly, as if he had encountered something terrifying, and he was waving a giant pillar to force Jiang Zhouyin back , but Jiang Zhouyin's body skills are agile, there is no gap between chopping, chopping, poking, and picking, and every move has spiritual power spreading, "Yangming!" With Jiang Zhouyin's last cry, the magic repair image As if being frozen, followed by the sound of "bang bang" exploding from his body, what is invulnerable?The demon cultivator was bruised instantly, and he couldn't help kneeling on one knee, as if he had gone through a fierce battle.

Moxiu looked in disbelief, how could...Jiang Zhouyin know the weakness of his unique secret technique?Moxiu's bleeding hand tightened suddenly, and his fingertips sank into the giant pillar, this son deserves to die!

"I'll kill you!" The demon cultivator suddenly raised his head after speaking, extremely ferocious, and at the same time a powerful force rushed towards Jiang Zhouyin, it was the soul!

"How dare you!" Lu Zhongran stood up suddenly.

The soul of this demon cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying can almost strangle Jiang Zhouyin's consciousness!

What Lu Zhongran didn't know was that Jiang Zhouyin's tendon injury was not healed for a long time, and he was tempering his soul. He was the late Yuanying Dzogchen!

Under Moxiu's stern gaze, Jiang Zhouyin's face remained unchanged, and he only uttered two words coldly: "Looking for death."

The soul was stirred so fast that everyone didn't understand what happened. They only heard the demon cultivator screamed, threw away the giant pillar and took a few steps back, then covered his eyes, and blood flowed out from the cracks of his fingers after a while.

Jiang Zhouyin covered his lips and coughed lightly, rubbed the blood with his fingertips, and said lightly, "I won."

"Ah!!!" With a roar of fury, another demon cultivator jumped onto the high platform, aimed his huge ax at Jiang Zhouyin and slashed at it. It was the demon attendant that Fen Tian brought with him last time. My Moxiu is my brother, how can I not hate him?

Jiang Zhouyin's spiritual power was exhausted, and he could no longer resist. The huge ax hit head-on, blocking the sunlight, but Jiang Zhouyin was still calculating carefully, why not use a weapon to block half of it?He fell here today, and it was the Demon Realm who was at fault, and Luyuan was not moral, but he couldn't bring the Demon Race with him, so that the Human Race, which already had the upper hand in the Three Realms meeting, would have a better chance of winning the negotiation.

The saber was crumbling in his hand, Jiang Zhouyin made up his mind, at this time Gangfeng was only a finger away from the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, a big hand was wrapped around his waist, and Jiang Zhouyin fell into a strong and generous embrace. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the young man's stern jaw, the brow bone and the bridge of the nose resolute and beautiful in the dazzling sword light. , Ten years passed by in a hurry, Jiang Zhouyin didn't feel it at first, but at this moment he inexplicably felt two points of desolation, separation is separation, every moment, in the blink of an eye, his apprentice grew up.

Jianguang is several times more powerful than Han Yuanshan's amazing "Dinghe Sword Technique"!Sweeping in a circular shape, the grass and trees fell down, everyone leaned back and closed their eyes, and when the sight was clear, the most attention was the pair of severed arms.

"Since it's one-on-one, why did you sneak attack my master?" Fu Xingyou said every word.

The demon cultivator knelt on the ground, too painful to speak.

The voice sounded better, Jiang Zhouyin thought to himself, he jumped too fast, and now he was on his shoulder, did the brat eat something in Fufu?

"Master." Fu Xingyou tightened his arms, supporting Jiang Zhouyin's body that was gradually losing strength: "I'm back."

When he lowered his head, Jiang Zhouyin was so handsome that he was a little dazed.