Yang Wanche and Mo Long were a little embarrassed at this time.

The two really didn't want to find the bad luck of Zhou Yuhuang, so they sneaked into Zhou Yuhuang's imperial city.

However, less than an hour after they entered, they were found. They were drinking, and a big hand fell from the sky and directly caught the restaurant where they were drinking. The two were also caught in the palm of their hands by the big hand.

The two of them took great effort to break free from the palm of their big hand and then fled in a panic.

The owner of the big hand was not Zhou Yuhuang, but a stranger. They didn't know who it was, but that person was stronger than the two of them combined.

The most important thing is that the person is not the second grade of Taoist Ancestor, but only the first grade of Taoist Ancestor.

But the two can only escape from the palm of the man's hand, so how strong is that man?

Therefore, the two of them ran away desperately and dared not separate because the chance of death was higher.

At the same time, the two of them cursed in their hearts. Why are the Taoist ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty so perverted? They are so strong that they are out of reach.

The two ran all the way, while the man behind him was getting closer and closer, more than twice as fast as theirs.

So before the two escaped from the barrier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they were caught up by that man.

He is a blue-bearded monk, wearing an old robe, and is very elegant, like a teacher.

The two knew that they could not escape, so they could only stop by biting the bullet and then Yang Wanche bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist, we have no intention of being enemies with the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Yes, we are just here to go and search for relatives and friends. Why should fellow Taoists fight each other hard?" Mo Long also said.

The green-bearded monk smiled faintly and said, "You two attacked my emperor on the island of the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, which made my emperor not get the treasure. This is a serious crime."

"After my emperor learned that the two entered the border of our dynasty, he kept paying attention to the news of the two. Although they did not cause trouble, entering my Kyoto posed a threat to my Kyoto, so my emperor ordered me to kill them."

"You two can only blame you for offending my emperor. My emperor is the supreme emperor who combines great fortune. Sooner or later, he will unify the dynasty of the Xuanhuang world."

"Of course, my emperor also has the virtue of being alive. If the two of them are willing to join our Great Zhou Dynasty, serve our Great Zhou Dynasty, fight on the battlefield, and chase the world together. When the world returns to unite in the future, our emperor will also reward you according to the merits."

"So there are two ways before you."

The Qingzhu monk said lightly: "One is for death, the other is for life. You can choose these two paths!"

Yang Wanche and Mo Long looked extremely ugly. What a bad way to live. Can you still have good results if you defect to Zhou Ergou?

Both of them offended Zhou Ergou very much.

Besides, they have families and their own forces, how could they come and surrender to the king of a small dynasty?

However, Zhou Ergou really had ambitions and wanted to unify the Xuanhuang world.

So crazy.

"What if we don't choose either way?" Yang Wanche said with a calm face.

The Qingzhu monk smiled and said, "I practice one technique. This technique is called the Hand of No Life. You can work together to survive my two Hand of No Life. How can I let you go?"

Yang Wanche and Mo Long's faces looked even more ugly, because they had already experienced the lifeless hand, and being caught by that hand could scare people to death.

But...the two of them had no choice.

However, at this moment, Chen Yang suddenly took a step forward and smiled and said, "Can you add me one?"

"Um?"

Hearing Chen Yang's words, the green-bearded monk's eyebrows suddenly raised, and Yang Wanche and Mo Long were overjoyed.

"Brother!"

"Brother Yang!"

Seeing Chen Yang is like seeing a savior.

The most important thing is that Chen Yang is now the aura of the Taoist Ancestor. Although Chen Yang had blew the fifth grade of Taoist Ancestor in front of them before, the two of them had never believed it.

What is the fifth grade of the Taoist Ancestor? That is heaven. I can’t find many second grade of the Taoist Ancestor, let alone the fifth grade?

However, when the two saw that Chen Yang was already the Taoist ancestor, their eyes lit up.

Maybe this mentally ill brother is really a fifth-level Taoist ancestor, otherwise how could he have gone from the fourth-level Taoist emperor to the first-level Taoist ancestor in such a short time?

This is absolutely abnormal.

"Zhiyangzi? Chen Yang? Ganimei?" The Qingxu monk asked suddenly.

Chen Yang laughed: "Yes, I, Ganimei!"

"Gannime?" Yang Wanche and Mo Long were speechless and stayed with Chen Yang for half a month. How could they not know what Gannime meant?

This is mentally ill!

"Haha, I didn't expect you to become the Taoist ancestor." The Qingfeng monk smiled faintly: "Then you three together, I will still have two steps of lifeless palms. As long as you can never die in two steps, I will leave immediately, what?"

"No need for them." Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Since they called me Big Brother, I, the big brother, have to help them with it, so can I do it with you alone?"

"Okay." The Qingfeng monk smiled faintly and said, "I have always heard of you. The storm of the Great Zhou Dynasty has stirred up the storm. Today, let me end the disaster of you!"

As he said that, the Qingfeng monk suddenly took action, and saw his hand behind him, but a huge palm instantly formed above his head, and the palm quickly grabbed Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled faintly, and a knife of time appeared in his hand at some point.

He knew that the other party was very strong, so he didn't compare magic and magical powers with the other party at all.

He is better than magic weapons.

With the time in his hand, he could not believe that this green bearded monk would be in seconds.

The palms grabbed them down, with a suppressive breath, endless pressure and domain, and even more powerful that makes people unable to breathe.

Chen Yang was shocked at this moment and realized in an instant that the powerful "skill" can also increase his personal combat power several times.

He is a little envious of those who possess magical skills now. When he has time, he must practice his own skills.

But now I don’t have time to think about it because my palm has already grasped myself.

Chen Yang did not use the law of time, because the law of time might not stop the other party, so he bit his tongue hard, stimulated all his combat power, and slashed towards the giant hand that enveloped him with one knife.

Hot~

Without any accident, the lifeless giant hand was broken instantly.

One knife breaks out in seconds.

And the next second, Chen Yang shouted loudly.

If you want to kill someone, you still need time to pause.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz

It was just a moment, a moment of time, a moment of pause.

Then Chen Yang's carving knife had already slashed at the Qingfeng monk.

The blue-bearded monk had already reacted after the moment of time pausing. When he reacted, the knife had not yet slashed his body.

But he felt extremely dangerous, so he snatched back and kept stacking his barriers and realms.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...
Chapter completed!