Immortal Executioner

Chapter 313—The New Trends of Taitianmen (I)

Now these Penglai Shenmu demon have just produced intelligence, just started to practice, and they want to master the big array immediately. It is a delusion, and Yang Chen does not have such a luxury.

However, after stopping for a few days, Yang Chen finally understood the power of Penglai Shenmu. In just ten days, the Penglai Shenmu demon was built at the same time. Compared with the enchanting cypress, it is dozens of times faster.

This is not the speed of the practice of Penglai Shenmu, but the high level of their intelligence. After experiencing the growth of tens of thousands of years, I was made into a wooden box before the land masters soared. I didn’t know how much time to stay in front of the temple. I experienced the cycle of incense and decay, plus natural treasures. The practice is directly from the foundation period.

Even if there is no Yang Chen's practice, there is no such Jiamuling liquid, as long as Penglai Shenmu opens up the mind, then it will not exceed one month at most, and it will reach the present realm. What Yang Chen did was only to make their conditions more superior, and there was no drawback in promoting them.

Arjun and Abi can communicate with these plants when they have not yet opened their minds. Now there are twenty-four more Penglai gods who can communicate with them and are happy to jump up and down. For many years, there have been no partners here. The only one with a smart living creature is the roaring sky. I am afraid that it will be too late. Where can I communicate with the roaring sky? Now I have more companions.

Looking at everything on the right track, Yang Chen also left the medicine garden with confidence. However, when he came out of the medicine garden, he noticed an abnormality around him.

God knows silk to open instantly, but before Yang Chen talks about the surrounding movements, a cold and cold killing has already been with the body, and then, a thin black light, quickly descended to Yang Chen's body.

Hey, Yang Chen’s skin is just a tight one. The yellow towel Lux refining body in the realm of Libiao Mountain is running all the time. When the external force is suddenly strained, the black light that hits it is blocked outside, and the function of the golden bell is not even triggered.

The black light that was blocked was the original shape, but it was a thin long needle. If it's not because of the flashing light at high speed, people usually don't notice such a slender little needle. If it is at night, this is simply an absolute weapon for attacking the yin.

The long needle paused in Yang Chen's chest skin. Yang Chen responded faster than anyone else, and immediately grasped the long needle with one hand. Just pinched, the long needle began to shake, seems to want to break away from Yang Chen's fingers.

The other party used Yu Jian's technique to take the needle, suddenly caught, and suddenly panic. But no matter how he tried to find out, the black fine needle had been firmly grasped on Yang Chen's fingertips and could not be recovered.

Yang Chen’s knowledge of the gods has locked a monk who is more than two hundred feet away from himself. For the time being, I can't see the monk's teacher's door. I only know that he is a scribe with a grade of about forty or fifty years old. He is staring at himself with a sullen look, and there is a flash of hatred in his eyes.

In this regard, Yang Chen was very puzzled, he did not know this guy. It is necessary to know that Yang Chen’s memory is very abnormal now. Even if he has only seen one person, Yang Chen will remember it, but there is no such figure in memory.

The scribe is also a repair of the Golden Age, but it seems that the realm is higher than Yang Chen, the appearance of Jin Dan in the middle. As soon as the other party came up, he sneaked and did not ask for the indulgence, which made Yang Chen very angry.

The only thing that can be used on hand is the Jiamu Feijian. Yang Chen’s reaction is definitely not slow. When he finds the trace of his opponent, Jiamu Feijian suddenly flies out and squats toward the other side.

The other party seems to have no fear of fear, flying eight shields around him, flying around the whole body, completely blocking the body. Regardless of the direction of the attack, it will be blocked by one or two of the eight shields. The shield didn't know what material to make, and the smile on the scribe's face showed that he had strong confidence in the shield.

Hey, a soft bang, Amu Feijian got on one of the shields. Originally this was the scene that the scribes had long thought of, but the next situation made him yell.

The shield blocked the flying sword, but it only blocked it. The Jiamu Feijian passed the crazy scouring and tempering of the Jiamuling liquid. It was already sharp, but it was just a sword. The shield that was in front of it was split into two halves.

At the time of panic, the scribe hurriedly sent the other shields to the front of the blade. A wooden flying sword even opened four shields, this is a little exhaustive. Yang Chen moved to recall the flying sword.

"Dare to pick up my flying needle with empty hands, and eat it?" The scribe was panicked, but he was not confused at all. See Yang Chen retracted Feijian, and finally revealed a sneer, a flash, flew to the front of Yang Chen ten feet away, facing Yang Chen.

On Yang Chen’s finger, there was a hint of itching, and the place that had just been stabbed in the beginning had a little bit of itching. This only shows that the flying needle is hardened.

However, this degree of toxicity is not even able to enter the flesh and blood through Yang Chen's skin. The yellow towel Lux refining body in the realm of Libiao Mountain, not to mention the strong muscles of the whole body, the skin is not so easy to pierce.

However, since the other party is so proud, Yang Chen does not mind to play with him in order to get more news. In a flash, Yang Chen’s face was covered with a layer of black and black. It really seemed to be a poisonous hair. His legs seemed to be soft and could not support his weight. He stepped back two steps and leaned against a big tree. It’s down.

"You use poison!" Yang Chen stretched his finger to the other side, but the arm seemed to be soft, unable to bear the weight of the hand, just clicked, and suddenly put it down.

"Hey, the soldiers are not detestable, you want to be able to blame, who is the stranger?" The scribe smiled and went a few steps forward. Looking down at Yang Chen, he asked coldly, "Come on your name!"

"You don't know who I am?" Yang Chen was a little surprised. The other party didn't even know who he was. He actually met and sneaked. When did the doormen and the magic door generally?

"I don't know who you are, but I know that you will be on the line." The scribe once again sneered, as if he didn't bother to answer Yang Chen's question, but after all, he couldn't stand the triumph of his heart. He said: "Tai Tianmen The masters who are searching for the layout method, as long as they catch one, have a lot of rewards. You have arranged a magical array here, it looks good, and when you meet me, you are unlucky!"

"Just because Taitianmen is looking for a master of the battle?" Yang Chendun knows some time.

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Seeking a collection, seeking a ticket!

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