Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

With great might, Yang Tianyou came to the East China Sea.

A stroke of the finishing touch.

The dense fog all disappeared, and heaven and earth returned to clarity.

Nezha flew to Yang Jian’s side.

“Yang Jian, you are really powerful, King Pingling was killed by you so quickly.”

Yang Jian nodded,

“In fact, he can be rampant by relying on the fog array,

If there were no fog array, you could have killed him. ”

Nezha said with a smile:

“That’s right, this Pingling King doesn’t dare to fight me, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.”

Yang Jian handed over King Pingling’s head to Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang said with satisfaction:

“Yang Jian, today you killed the Ping Ling King, I will remember your great achievements,

After returning to the dynasty, you will be rewarded with a big reward. ”

Wen Zhong’s face was a little worried:

“I didn’t expect that King Pingling was a Huanglong Zhenren disciple who was one of the twelve immortals of the Sect.

Yang Jian killed the Ping Ling King, then the Yellow Dragon True People would definitely not give up. ”

Yang Jian snorted coldly and said:

“What’s so terrible about Huanglong Zhenren, my father is also a quasi-saint peak,

He wants to kill me, and my father will not let him go. ”

Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian in surprise,

“It turns out that you still have a father of the quasi-saint peak, no wonder killing the Ping Ling King is so simple, it’s me who thinks too much.”

Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian in front of him, and then looked at Nezha,

These two teenagers are amazing.

A master is Shiji Niangniang who is even more powerful than the Tongtian Sect Leader,

Yang Jian’s father is also a quasi-saint peak,

The most important two are people trained by the landlord,

The future is limitless.

Above the sky, Yang Tianyou had already flown to the opposite side of the Huanglong Zhenren.

“Huanglong Zhenren, is that you going to kill my son?”

Huanglong Zhenren looked at Yang Tianyou in surprise,

He didn’t think about it,

Kill a little-known person,

Unexpectedly, it led to a father who was at the peak of a quasi-saint.

But thinking of the death of King Pingling,

The luck of Kunlun Mountain must have disappeared.

Primordial Tianzun was still cultivating with Qi Luck.

If his luck is gone, he will definitely be extremely disappointed in Huanglong Zhenren.

In the future, in the eyes of Primordial Tianzun, Huanglong Zhenren will have no sense of existence.

Hum.

“Your son killed my apprentice, damn it.”

Although the Pingling King is just a cheap apprentice of the Yellow Dragon Zhenren.

But it involves the interests and face of Huanglong Zhenren.

If only the Yellow Dragon True Person had not appeared when King Pingling died.

This matter Huanglong Zhenren can still not know.

But the Yellow Dragon is already here,

He even said stop when Yang Jian killed the Ping Ling King.

Yang Jian still set out to kill King Pingling.

This not only does not give face, but also hits the face of Huanglong Zhenren.

If Huanglong Zhenren endures,

It can also be regarded as a disgrace to the teachings.

Coupled with his identity as a disciple of the original Tianzun,

It is equivalent to losing the original face.

Coupled with the disappearance of Terran luck,

Primordial couldn’t get it right, and he was going to expel him from the division.

What’s more, now Huanglong Zhenren really wants to kill Yang Jian.

Even if Yang Tianyou came, Huanglong Zhenren’s killing intent did not change.

“You say my son deserves to die?”

Yang Tianyou is most interested in his family,

Huanglong Zhenren actually said that Yang Jian deserved to die, and Yang Tianyou was immediately angry.

“That’s right, I am a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, and King Pingling is my apprentice, a disciple of the Interpretation Sect for three generations.

If your son dares to kill me to expound the teachings, he has violated the majesty of the teachings and touched the holy power of the saints,

Not only your son, if you dare to stop me, then you will also die. ”

Hahaha.

Yang Tianyou smiled angrily, and Huanglong Zhenren’s words reminded him of Haotian.

At the beginning, Haotian was using his identity as a Heavenly Emperor to oppress him.

He wants to kill his whole family and make his family destroyed.

Now Huanglong Zhenren is using exposition to pressure him again.

He also used saints to force him.

Yang Tianyou was not only not afraid, but full of anger.

“Any teaching, any saint, if you want to kill my son, I will not let him go.”

Yang Tianyou walked in front of Huanglong Zhenren in one step,

“If you want to kill my son, you must also be prepared to die.”

Huanglong Zhenren snorted coldly,

“I’m a disciple of the Sect, you dare to kill me?”

“How about killing you.”

Yang Tianyou struck out with a palm, and Saint Wei turned into a terrifying wave.

Huanglong Zhenren took out two immortal swords and cut out the two swords,

The two sword qi smashed Yang Tianyou’s holy power to pieces.

Huang Long’s real eyes lit up,

“I am a disciple of a saint, ten thousand times higher than you,

In my hand are the golden dragon double swords, you don’t even have a decent magic weapon,

Not my opponent at all. ”

“Yes?”

Yang Tianyou’s hand flashed.

The finishing touch appears in the injury.

With a stroke, it turned into a black sword qi and slashed towards the Yellow Dragon Real Person.

The Yellow Dragon True Man split out his twin swords, and the golden sword light turned into two supreme divine dragons.

Two dragon groans flew up and rushed towards Yang Tianyou.

Poof.

The black sword light shone through.

The two golden divine dragons were directly chopped into pieces.

Huang Long’s real face changed greatly.

“You have such a powerful magic weapon in your hand, it’s really a mess.”

The golden dragon double sword in the hands of Huanglong Zhenren is just a middle-grade innate spirit treasure.

And the finishing touch in Yang Tianyou’s hand turned out to be the ultimate innate spirit treasure, and its power was comparable to the innate treasure.

The magic weapon is simply too big,

Huanglong Zhenren immediately realized that it was not good.

Yang Tianyou snorted coldly,

The finishing touch in his hand was focused on the air.

The ink flew out and turned into an incomparably sharp black divine arrow,

Shot towards the Yellow Dragon real person.

Huanglong Zhenren cut out nine swords.

Each sword turned into a golden dragon.

The nine gods were extremely hideous, and the dragon’s mouth opened, spitting out infinite dragon breath.

The nine dragons combined their forces to wrap up, but they still couldn’t block the attack of the black divine arrow.

Rumble.

Nine golden divine dragons self-detonated at the same time, which blocked the black divine arrow.

Huang Longzhen’s face was pale, and Yang Tianyou’s strength far exceeded his expectations.

Yang Tianyou put the finishing touch in his hand and drew a long straight line in the air.

A shock evolved into a deadly black spear.

Yang Tianyou flicked the finishing touch.

The black spear stabbed at Huanglong Zhenren.

Huanglong Zhenren had a premonition of life and death.

Turn around and run away.

Yang Tianyou had already taken out the Yantian paper,

The finishing touch in his hand quickly drew hundreds of Luo peaks.

With a sudden shake, hundreds of Great Luo peaks flew out.

Use his body to block the path of the Huanglong Daoist people.

“Bastard, you guys get out of my way.”

Huanglong Zhenren was furious, and his two swords were slashed.

Hundreds of great Luo peaks were all cut into ashes,

But in this instant, the black spear had already arrived behind him.

Huanglong Zhenren was shocked and turned around to block with the golden dragon double sword.

Two crisp sounds were heard, and the Golden Dragon Twin Swords were directly shattered.

The black spear was undiminished and pierced into the chest of Huanglong Zhenren.

Huanglong Zhenren screamed, and his body was crucified.

The black spear shook suddenly, and the flesh of the Yellow Dragon Real Person was destroyed.

The Yuanshen wanted to escape, and the black spear was in the air for a round, smashing on the Yuanshen of the Yellow Dragon Zhenren,

The Huanglong Town Ren Yuan Shen shattered his body and died.

A little Yuan Spirit leaped out and entered the list of gods.

Buzz.

The God Sealing List trembled, and the cultivation Yuan Shi Tianzun opened his eyes.

As soon as the list of gods fell on the hand, I saw that there were two more names on it.

Three generations of disciples of the Sect, King Pingling.

A disciple of the Interpretation Sect, the Yellow Dragon of the Twelve Immortals.

“Bastard, Huanglong Zhenren is actually on the list, it’s really damned.”

Primordial eyes were full of anger, explaining the twelve immortals, it was his own disciple, and it was his face.

Now there are three on the list, and the intercept sect that has been dealing with has not been one.

Thinking of this, the anger in his primordial heart rushed up irrepressibly.

With his hands spread, he tore open the space and stepped into the East China Sea.

Seeing Yang Tianyou’s eyes full of anger:

“Bold maniac, dare to kill the Yellow Dragon Zhenren, give me death.”

The saint was angry and turned the world upside down.

The whole heaven and earth trembled under primordial anger.

The primordial palm struck down, and the entire world shattered under the holy power.

Yang Tianyou is a quasi-saint peak, but the original is already the seventh layer of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The gap between him and the original is too big,

Under the saints, there are all ants, and Yang Tianyou has no way to escape, only a dead end.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared.

The surging sword intent rolled like thunder, unfolding like a shock, and stirred the original palm print to smithereens.

Tong Tian stepped on the long river of sword intent and came to the primordial face.

Blocked in front of Yang Tianyou.

“Tongtian, it’s not about your interception here, you quickly dodge.”

Tong Tian said with a smile:

“Who said that it is not about the interception of the sect, this Yang Tianyou is my disciple, if you want to kill him, of course I will make a move.”

“Nonsense, Yang Tianyou has nothing to do with your interception of the sect.”

Tong Tian smiled and turned around,

“Yang Tianyou, you can worship the teacher now.”

Yang Tianyou was stunned, and said through the sky:

“You and I are both slaves of the landlord, you are alone, and only by entering the Sect can you resist the heavens.”

“You are also the landlord’s person.”

“That’s right, I’m a servant of Lord Landlord.”

Yang Tianyou was shocked in his heart, the Tongtian Sect Lord was the Sect Leader of the Truncated Sect,

He was also a supreme powerhouse who had killed the Heavenly Dao Saint several times.

It turned out to be just a servant of the landlord.

It’s just amazing.

However, Yang Tianyou also knew that the Tongtian Sect Lord was right,

He has no way and no background, and it is difficult to mix in this flood that focuses on the background of heels.

Entering the truncated teaching is the best choice.

“Yang Tianyou to see the master.”

Hahaha.

Tong Tian laughed and nodded, and then said to Primordial:

“Primordial, you see, Yang Tianyou is my disciple, do you say I can ignore it?”

Primordial gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to breathe fire.

Tongtian is now also restoring the seventh layer of Da Luo Golden Immortal,

He didn’t expect that Tongtian’s cultivation speed was not slower than him.

The realm of the two is the same, and Primordial is not at all sure of winning against Tongtian.

Once you do it, you are likely to be killed again by Tongtian,

At that time, it will fall another layer of realm.

Primordial heart couldn’t wait to kill Tong Tian immediately.

But he didn’t dare to do it directly, this mood was even more uncomfortable than killing him:

“Tongtian, since Yang Tianyou is your disciple, he killed Huanglong Zhenren, you must give me an explanation for this.

As long as Yang Tianyou kneels down for me to admit my mistake, I will no longer pursue it. ”

When he said this, Primordial was already angry to the extreme.

He secretly swore in his heart, waiting for him to reach the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

We must kill both Tongtian and Yang Tianyou, and even more so we must crush the corpse and burn the soul,

Tong Tian sneered and said:

“Huanglong Zhenren deserves to die, why do you want Yang Tianyou to kneel down and admit his mistake,

I also want to ask you, how can you calculate this matter when you attacked my disciple just now? ”