Dragon Inside

A broken sound rang in the sky. When everyone looked up, they saw that in the Changhong, a young man wearing a white robe and Wenwen Ruyu flew in the blink of an eye and came to the top of the courtyard.

"Sima brother! It is Sima Jian brother!"

The sound of exclamation sounded from the disciples of those famous planes, and suddenly the faces of other people showed their excited look.

"It’s really Sima’s brother! He is one of the best celestial celestial beings in our heavenly machine. How come here?”

"It is said that his cultivation has already entered the Yuantianjing, even if it is in the whole heavenly machine, it is only slightly weaker than the Daoist!"

"No, even Sima brothers have been dispatched..."

When many disciples talked constantly, the figure of Sima Jian slowly fell in the courtyard, and his eyes swept over the crowd, and finally stopped at Luo Yang.

While Sima Jian looked at Luo Yang, Luo Yang’s eyes also looked at him. After his eyes glanced indifferently, his brows wrinkled slightly.

"Wei Ming, what happened here?"

After regaining his gaze, the Sima Jian turned his head and looked at the disciple of Tianji, and asked with a deep voice.

"Returning to the brothers, this man collided with his predecessor, so he was killed by this predecessor..."

Among the few disciples, the young man who led the head quickly walked into his side and whispered a quick explanation of what happened before.

"The powerful person of Yuantianjing..."

After hearing the words of the disciple, Sima Jian’s eyes were condensed, and his eyes fixed on Luo Yang, his face showing a sinking color.

"There are many Yuantian strongmen in several families, but they don't seem to have this person's appearance. What's more, his breath is so young, clearly like a young man, how could he be a strong person in Yuantianjing? There must be a problem here!"

After a flash of eyes, the face of Sima Jian showed a hint of coldness. When looking up at Luoyang again, his eyes were full of cold light.

"Yuan Tianjing's predecessors have seen a lot in the next. I don't know who you are from the predecessors. What is it like to come to Tianyuncheng?" Sima Jian asked, and asked Luoyang.

"Is there any rules for your celestial sects, and those who are scattered will not be able to come here?"

For Sima Jian's mind, Luo Yang could not see it. At this moment, after the brow wrinkled, his face flashed a bit unpleasant.

"Sure enough! I will not say it, this person must be weird!"

Sima Jian heard that the thoughts in his heart were more firm, and after a wave of hands-on disciples against the disciples behind him, a sneer appeared on his face.

"And don't say whether you are a true Yuantian senior, even if your repair has really reached Yuantianjing, but if you want to come to Tianyun in the city, it is too much to put my heavenly machine in my eyes. Is it a ban in the city? If you don’t say anything clearly today, you can’t leave here!”

Sima Jiankou said coldly and coldly, when the sound fell, the famous disciples behind him were flashing and scattered throughout the courtyard, as if they were forming a strange array of law, surrounded by Luoyang.

"Get out!"

After gazing from the many disciples, Luo Yang’s face showed an intolerance, and the mouth screamed heavily.

"Flock!"

The Sima Jian’s mouth screamed, and a wave of spiritual fluctuations broke out among the disciples. When the light flashed, it seemed to form a multi-angle compass, which trapped Luo Yang in the center of the compass.

After the formation of the formation method, Sima Jian's body shape swayed and went straight to Luoyang. The repair of the late Danyang period in the body was a violent operation, exuding a kind of pressure and integration with the whole array. The momentum was faintly surpassed Danyang. The situation, exudes the fluctuations of Yuantianjing!

"court death!"

A cold mang flashed through Luo Yang's eyes. Although he considered this place to be the sphere of influence of the Tianji Zong, he was unwilling to take these disciples easily. But since the other party takes the initiative to find death, then he naturally will not be scrupulous.

At this moment, after a cold bang, a strong breath erupted from Luoyang's body. As his fingertips fell behind, a blue giant finger descended from the sky, as if it were as violent as the anger, and it was horrified and threatened. That is the body of Sima.

"Yuan... Yuan Tianjing?!"

Feeling the horror of the giant finger, Sima Jian's face was horrified, and while his body was hurriedly receding, he suddenly bite his tongue and squirted a blood.

At the moment when the blood spurted out, an ancient order appeared in front of him, and under his hands, the ancient order exudes a vicissitudes of breath, and in a twinkling of an eye, it condenses into an old figure. Flying towards the cyan giant finger.

A fierce roar spread throughout the Tianyun City. In the middle of Tianyun City, in a luxurious attic, a handsome young man’s face suddenly changed. After his body flashed, he disappeared directly from the attic and came to the roar. The place flies.

The roaring sound gradually dissipated, and the entire courtyard became a ruin. Many of the disciples, including the Sima Jian, were weak and weak, and looked pale and pale.

"Do you dare to hurt me? Even if you are a monk of Yuantianjing, but here is the power of my celestial sect, you dare to hurt me, today you will die!"

In the ruins, the Sima Jian struggled to stand up, looking at Luo Yang, showing a crazy look.

At this moment, he is the most seriously injured person in the celestial disciples. Not only is he injured, but his left arm is also in the aftermath of the previous wave, which is blown into a **** fog, leaving only one arm.

"Noisy!"

Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a cold heart, and when the foot stepped out, he was ready to kill Sima Jian.

However, in Luoyang's upcoming work, a figure appeared out of nowhere, directly in front of Sima Jian, blocking Luoyang's way.

"Daozi adults?!"

A series of exclamations sounded from all around, and at the moment when this figure appeared, not only the disciples of these famous planes, but also the monks who came around to watch, they also showed their surprised look.

"Royan's friends, for a long time no see, but the style is still not reduced, it is really to let Zhang admire."

The voice smirked and looked up between the heads, revealing a handsome face, it is the Taoist singer Zhang Kongming!

"Zhang Daoyou, don't come innocent."

Seeing the appearance of Zhang Kongming, Luo Yang’s look is slightly moving. Although the other’s cultivation is close to Yuantianjing, it is still the realm of Danyang’s late period. The technique of teleportation is not like shrinking into the inch. Like other secrets.

"Today's business, I should have killed Sima Jian, but he is a disciple of my celestial plane. I also asked Luo Daoyou to give it to the next face, to abolish his cultivation, and to spare one of his life." Zhang Kongming's face Showing a solemn look, said to Luo Yang holding a fist.

After his voice fell, the whole piece of ruins was dead. When everyone looked at Zhang Kongming, his face was full of shock and mistakes...