Honghuang demolition team

Chapter 43

Ye Yang always thought that Kong Xuan had forgotten himself, which was not a big deal at first, but after you agreed and disappeared without a trace, it was a big deal.

The young master has grown up so much, and he has never been let go of the pigeons so openly.

Young Master Ye was filled with anger, annoyed that the gaudy peacock had a handsome face that suited him, and originally planned to teach him how to be an honest and trustworthy bird when he was free, so as to appease him. Shocked young minds.

However, when he heard Fu Xi say that Kong Xuan didn't come back on purpose but was intercepted halfway, Young Master Ye suddenly became happy again, and said that he is so good-looking that he is a big liar!

Xiao Xuanxuan, don't be afraid, the young master will save you right away, if anyone dares to bully the young master, the young master must let him know why the flowers are so popular!

Fuxi deduced Kong Xuan's current location, and before he could speak, he saw the expression of the young master carrying a light and heavy sword kept changing, but the ferocious light in his eyes never disappeared.

The tall young man next to him squatted on the ground and poked a row of holes in the ground one after another, probably venting his anger on the dirt as the murderer who kidnapped his brother.

With a sweep of Fuxi's snake tail, the potholes were flattened, and Dapeng got up to clean himself up. "Ye Yang and I will go directly to Lingshan. Dapeng, you can go to Kunlun to find the Heavenly Sage, and he will know what to do."

The three saints on Kunlun Mountain, if they only went to Tongtian, it would not be so troublesome, but there is also Yuanshi Tianzun who has always valued etiquette in the dojo. It was lucky to be thrown out directly.

Having said that, it is also a way to win Yuanshi's attention in this way. After all, when facing the two saints of the West, Sanqing and them are in the same spirit.

Dapeng wanted to go with him to save people, but when he thought about his cultivation, he beat his chest and stomped his feet and could only accept the arrangement. He tidied himself up neatly with a formula, and then disappeared into Buzhou Mountain like the wind.

As expected of a golden-winged roc that is good at speed.

Ye Yang sighed, and carried Tai A on his shoulder with his backhand, the sharp sword intent in his eyes was faintly visible, "Brother Fuxi, Kong Xuan is in Lingshan now?"

If he remembered correctly, Lingshan should be the hometown of Jieyin Zhunti. If the wool can't be pulled by a sheep, can the feathers of a bird be plucked by a bird?

They are all saints, how can they still make people so disgusting?

Ye Yang was a little irritable, but those two were already saints, even if he could snatch Kong Xuan back, he couldn't vent his anger on him, so he could only let them bully him for nothing.

Fuxi added a few barriers to the dojo, and then led Ye Yang towards the west, after all, it was already a saint dojo, and if no other saints participated, they would probably suffer.

Ye Yang didn't use his lightness skills, he followed Fuxi's side, hugged Tai'a who was about the same height as him, and muttered excitedly, "Do the two of them have any grudges against Yuanfeng? Can Kong Xuan come to Dapeng?" pit, are you afraid that one day Yuanfeng will come out from the undead volcano and fight with them?"

Fuxi laughed out loud, knowing that the young master was feeling aggrieved, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say such stupid words, "Yuanfeng has already merged with the undead volcano, how can he come out again?"

"What if?" Young Master Ye retorted confidently, "Dreams are still necessary, what if they come true?"

Yuanfeng, that's a fierce man. If he was still alive, he would definitely not be able to watch the two bald donkeys in the west bully his child, even a saint.

Pity……

Xiaotian said that he was a scumbag who didn't care about his care, so he just watched Dapeng and Kong Xuan being bullied, wouldn't his conscience hurt?

Young Master Ye murmured in his heart, after being cautious for a while, he found that there was no thunder coming to strike him, so he took advantage of Tiandao's absence and acted presumptuously, uh... Although he was so presumptuous when Xiao Tiandao was around, the feeling of not being present is comparable to It was much easier to scold before.

Fuxi thought of Yuanfeng's demeanor back then, and he sighed for a while. When the world first opened, Yuanfeng, the leader of the dragon, phoenix and kylin tribe, was the most powerful. Who would have thought that he would fall into this situation at that time?

The monster clan is in full swing now, but no one dares to say what will happen in the future. If it weren't for the fate of the three clans ahead, they would not move at all for fear of accidents.

The price of the accident was too great, and their Yaozu couldn't afford to lose it.

He made 48 great wishes when he received Zhunti's sanctification, which attracted countless monks to switch to Western religion. Although it has not been long since their sanctification, the West is no longer deserted as it was before.

On the top of the Lingshan Mountain, Jieyin Zhunti sat on the Daxiong Hall, even though he had been sanctified, the look of sorrow on his face did not disappear, and he didn't know what he was struggling with all day long.

Suddenly, there was a faint cry from the mountain, and the spiritual power rushed around as if looking for an exit. The main hall shook with this sound, and the guide did not raise his head, but sacrificed the twelve gongde golden lotus to stabilize the hall.

Zhunti still had a sad expression on his face, but his eyes were not as compassionate as he showed, "Kong Xuan, you are destined to be with me in the West, you should be the Peacock Great Ming King of my Western Sect, and his status is respected by thousands of disciples, why bother to be obsessed with it? "

"wishful thinking!"

In the enchantment of Lingshan, Kong Xuan, who was dragged to the west for no reason, had a ruthless expression. His dazzling peacock feathers were shining, and the eye spots on the tail feathers reflected the light, and a five-color divine light brushed out while the spiritual energy circled.

It is absolutely impossible to let him stay in the West!

These two people took advantage of his weakness and snatched his tail feathers back then, and now they forcibly dragged him to Lingshan. With such a big enmity, he must be crazy to stay in the west.

Don't talk about chance and fate, he, Kong Xuanhuo, is so big, the most unbelievable thing is destiny!

Zhong Tiandizhi's beautiful and dazzling peacock was surrounded by five-color auspicious clouds, and there was faint purple air swirling between the opening and closing of its wings. After finding that it still couldn't break through the barrier, it turned into a human body and continued to practice.

These days, he has been using this method to absorb the aura of Lingshan, and his cultivation level has improved faster than when he was in the heavenly court. Receiving Zhunti seems to be sure that he will not escape, and he doesn't mind at all that he gathers all the aura of Lingshan around him.

Ah.

Kong Xuan had a handsome face coldly, thinking about what he had promised to the young master when he left Buzhou Mountain, he pursed his lips and made another note of the introduction in his heart.

Outside the Lingshan Mountain, Ye Yang keenly heard the movement in the mountain, looked at the Daxiong Palace on the top of the mountain that was shrouded in Buddha's light, and couldn't see clearly, and pulled Fuxi's sleeve with a bad face, "I seem to have heard Kong Xuan's voice. "

Fu Xi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he felt the quiet aura with one hand behind him, guessing that Dapeng was already in place, so he patted Ye Yang's shoulder and said lightly, "Do whatever you want, no matter what happens this time Woe, I will deal with it with your brother."

Even though Kong Xuan had already gone to the heavenly court to act like this, the two Western Saints were aboveboard and had trouble with the heavenly court. Did they think that they were saints, so the heavenly court could not tolerate them at all?

Ye Yang caressed the ginkgo leaves on Tai Ajian's body, his brows and eyes were a bit chilly, he heard what Brother Fuxi said, he can make as much trouble as possible in the future, make troubles and make trouble, this young master is the best at it up.

Jieyin Zhunti is already a saint, he doesn't have the confidence to face them directly, but there are only two of them who are sanctified in such a big spiritual mountain, and the identity of the young master is here, so I don't believe that those two people know that he is protected by Taoist ancestors He dared to kill him even under such circumstances.

So what about bullying others, the tension between them has long since ended!

"Brother Fuxi, stay away from here, I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you." Young Master Ye squinted his eyes at the majestic Daxiong Hall, told himself that this was not the Buddha of Shaolin, and then he tightened the hilt of Tai'a's sword. With a sound of advice, Da Qing Gong started to move directly towards the top of the mountain.

As the figure of the young man passed by, a series of golden streamers and ginkgo leaves fell lightly, and a huge golden sword appeared out of thin air. The strong and domineering aura undisguisedly suppressed the believers of the Western Cult.

The young man in fine clothes held a sword in both hands and felt windy, and when he realized that an outsider was coming, he frowned, but this kid was protected by Taoist ancestors, and he might suffer again today.

Zhunti clenched his fists, looked at the extremely arrogant young man in mid-air, sneered and directly hit him with a flash of spiritual light.

So what if there is a Taoist ancestor protecting him, can't he be killed, can't he be injured?

Ye Yang reacted very quickly to dodge the attack, swayed his calf vigorously, jumped high, swung the epee directly in mid-air, and threw a crane towards the pillar outside the Daxiong Palace.

He can't beat people, can't he demolish houses? !

What are you saying about the barrenness of the west? Look at the gleaming appearance of the Daxiong Palace, there is no barrenness at all. The young master doesn't mind making your Lingshan really barren today.

The golden arc has a fierce sword intent. Tai'a looks thick and clumsy, but it makes people tremble when it hits the pillar. Young Master Ye smashed it down with a crane, and the ground made of gold and stone instantly Torn apart.

Jieyin Zhunti's expression became even uglier. Just when they wanted to continue, Fuxi came up slowly from the mountain, and saluted the two of them with a smile on his face. Most of all, I can't bear to be wronged, and today is an emergency, so please forgive me."

If you don't want to be reasonable, let's be unreasonable together. If you want to be reasonable, we can also be reasonable. If you didn't take Kong Xuan away first, the young master wouldn't do it without saying a word. After all, it's you, the West, who are wrong.

Ye Yang looked at them fearlessly, and moved again without waiting for the shattered gold and stones on the ground to dissipate. This time, the lethality was even greater than before.

The sudden gust of wind swept in the shattered gold and stones, and cut them like sharp knives on the western believers who wanted to stop them. As the speed increased, none of the supporting pillars in the temple were spared. Wherever it reached, it was broken into small pieces.

Half of the buildings in the Daxiong Palace collapsed, and the smoke and dust aroused even covered the original Buddha's light. Ye Yang raised the corner of his lips and held a sword provocatively, looking at the two Westerners who looked like dead relatives. One meaning: You keep talking, young master, I will take a break and continue smashing!

The next moment, he turned into anger and used the coercion of the saint to restrain Fuxi, turned his head and beat the arrogant young man into the mountain.

Ye Yang was caught off guard and barely managed to maintain his balance. He was dizzy and didn't know what he had bumped into. He rolled on the ground several times before he got up holding his sword. His clothes, which hadn't been soiled by turning the windmill, were also covered with mud.

Kong Xuan, who was meditating in the barrier, noticed the movement, opened his eyes and saw the situation outside, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

The disheveled young man covered his head and didn't know what he was talking about. Just by looking at his expression, he knew that it must not be a good word. The sun cast a soft halo on his body, he was a little embarrassed, but more like when we first met wanton publicity.

Ye Yang pointed at the top of the mountain and cursed for a while, and when he turned his head, he found that Kong Xuan and him were separated by a layer of barrier. He immediately clenched his sword and tried to break the barrier with force.

The frosty young man's clothes were neat and tidy, and he didn't seem to have suffered much, but he himself looked like he was in trouble.

Young Master Ye didn't care too much, and comforted him while looking for a suitable angle, "Kong Xuan, don't be afraid, Young Master will rescue you right away."

Is the barrier so smooth? ?What the hell is this?Why are there no seams at all?How can the young master smash it without a point of strength?

The eyes of the stern young man with a sullen face moved slightly, looking at the young master outside who was in a mess because of himself, he said a few words in a hoarse voice, "Okay, don't be afraid."