met free Chapter 756
Chapter 756
Facing Yang Xiruo's gentle and weak beautiful eyes, Yang Jinghong felt guilty.
I am such a fool. I accidentally sold myself to my brother-in-law?
He was fearless, but this sister seemed to be born with blood suppression. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.
"Boom!"
The sky in the northeast was suddenly torn apart, and the sound of chains rang through the sky and the earth. Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look, their pupils shrank.
The black and gold chains flew out from the broken space like real dragons, and like a group of demons dancing wildly, with three figures sitting on them.
"Prison Heaven and Earth Lock!"
Yang Jinghong was dumbfounded, as if all his attention was attracted by the fierce and domineering chains: "The top two control-type sects in the world, the Prison Heaven Sect is here?"
The skinny old man with black eyebrows and dark skin sat in the middle of the chains. He was the leader of the Prison Heaven Sect, Yu Tianzun. He closed his eyes tightly and did not even look at the people when he arrived at the scene.
Two dark-skinned middle-aged men stood in the wind behind him.
One had a dark nose ring on his nose, and the other was covered with iron chains and shackles, like a prisoner, with a deep and prison-like aura and a strong foundation.
Feng Jiantang introduced Luo Fanchen in a low voice: "Xiaozu, those two are both the two sons of the Prison Sect Master. The one wearing the nose ring is Yu Wenchou, and the one in shackles is Yu Wudi."
"The Prison Heaven Sect did not make it to the top ten in the World Championship, which aroused the suspicion of the world. This time, they brought their two sons with them to kill with great momentum. It is obvious that they want to avenge their previous shame and prove the strength of the Prison Heaven Sect!"
Luo Fanchen was surprised and said: "Are these two also at the peak of the eighth level?"
Feng Jiantang looked at Xiaozu's strange eyes and immediately understood what he wanted to say. "Do you want to ask why the strong leaders from other families are all at the peak of the eighth level, but I am only at the eighty-seventh level?"
"Ahem."
Luo Fanchen was embarrassed to say it, after all, it was too heartbreaking.
But Feng Jiantang held his head high, not only did he not feel inferior, but he became proud: "Little Ancestor, don't underestimate our Feng and Huang clans."
"In my generation, our Feng and Huang clans are not only not weaker than other forces, but are even far ahead, which makes them too strong to participate in the competition."
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice: "Are there any masters?"
Feng Jiantang said with a beaming face: "Her Majesty the Divine Phoenix Empress is the strongest person of my generation. If the limit is my age, not the eighth-level cultivation, this group of people together will not be enough for Her Majesty the Empress to chop."
Luo Fanchen suddenly realized,
It seems that the Feng and Huang clans are not only not weak, but also stronger than he imagined.
It is understandable why Feng Jiantang, who participated in the competition, seems to be the weakest.
It's like when he reaches this age, he can't participate in the eighth-level battle. It seems that this Divine Phoenix Empress, who has never met, is also a perverted monster. It's hard not to be a little curious.
Wait!
If we follow the old cripple's seniority, should the empress also call me "Little Ancestor"!
Before the Prisoner Heaven Sect finished "entering", darkness swept across the sky, causing another commotion, but there was no fear, but curiosity instead.
The scorching sun at noon dimmed, and under the dark sky,
three figures appeared,
The Dark Palace Master, whose face was hidden in the cloak, appeared, followed by Pink-haired Meimei wearing a reincarnation mask, and a terrifying figure wearing thick dark armor, like a death knight. Under the helmet and visor, two black and red lights shone out, and everyone who witnessed it felt cold.
Feng Jiantang murmured, "Is this the legendary Son of Death, who was picked up by the master of the temple after being devoured by hundreds of ghosts and nibbling his umbilical cord on the day of his birth? Gui Miesheng?"
Luo Fanchen exclaimed softly,
The armor of Gui Miesheng seemed to be a divine weapon. His spiritual pupils could not see through it at all, blocking all sights from the outside. He could only feel a very uncomfortable breath of death, as if everything was about to wither.
The descendants of the Dark Temple were indeed very evil.
But what concerned him most was the pink-haired Meimei, who seemed to glance at him.
"What's wrong, Junior Sister?"
Gui Miesheng noticed that Junior Sister looked in a certain direction as soon as she arrived here.
He looked in that direction, but there were only a few rookies of the Feng family, not worth paying attention to, and he was very surprised.
"Nothing."
Meimei shook her head and replied in a plain voice, "I felt a familiar feeling from him. I thought he was back, but it wasn't. It was probably just an illusion."
Her voice became smaller and smaller until she was silent.
Gui Miesheng shook his head: "Junior sister, the dead cannot be resurrected, please accept my condolences, people cannot always live in the past."
"Let's see if my senior brother can help you get back the first place you lost this time."
Meimei did not reply to him immediately, her eyes looked far away to the northwest blood demon camp, and a gloomy look flashed across her eyes.Eyes: "The Blood Demon Cult should mourn."
"Shua shua!!"
The light enveloped the earth, competing with the light of darkness.
The two elders, Fat and Thin, who rewarded good and punished evil, appeared with two heroic middle-aged men.
One of them was wearing purple-gold thunder-patterned angel armor, and was the famous Knight of Heavenly Punishment, Lei Zhenyu, the first person under the extraordinary in the Temple of Light.
The halberd appeared in the sky, and along with the Temple of Light, there appeared a huge Eight Desolations Destruction Halberd that could tear the sky and split the earth. The purple-haired old man Zhan Doudou appeared.
The old man was as cool as ever. As soon as he appeared, he sat in front of the halberd blade and picked his toes. However, Luo Fanchen still discovered that the old man had lost one eye. The right eye was empty, leaving only a claw mark and a black hole.
Two people followed the old man, one was a purple-haired loli, who was searching for something after coming over. Her hair color was even cooler, with a colorful cockscomb. She was the first person under the extraordinary in Bahuang Sect, Zhan Bahuang.
"Zhan Yingying, you are not dead!"
Young Master Yang avoided his sister's questioning,
When he saw the purple-haired loli, he bared his teeth and cursed at the sky.
The moment the purple-haired loli looked at Yang Jinghong, her eyes lit up, but she quickly frowned and pouted her lips and cursed back: "You golden-haired turtle grandson, you hope that I will die soon, right!"
Yang Jinghong said disdainfully: "You are so small, you are not going to participate in the competition."
"Bean sprouts? I will take out my halberd and stab you to death!"
Zhan Yingying smiled and said: "There is no need for me to fight in the competition. My useless elder brother Zhan Bahuang will do it. It is enough to suppress Wan Gu and scare you to pee your pants!"
The middle-aged man with colorful cockscomb raised his eyebrows, held a willow branch in his mouth, and spat it out, saying to Yang Jinghong in a hooligan way: "Little flat fan, I admire you very much. Do you want to consider becoming my henchman?"
As soon as Zhan Bahuang opened his mouth, all the extraordinary and participating strong men in the audience were shocked.
Good guy, what are you doing?
Facing Zhan Bahuang's recruitment, Yang Jinghong bared his teeth and showed a kind smile, and raised his middle finger lightly: "What kind of bastard, you also want to accept your grandfather Yang as a younger brother?"
"Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror, how can you compare with my brother Luo?"