Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 469

  Chapter 469 Demonstration (Part 2)

  Fang Zhensun has followed Zhou Jia for decades, during which time he had to ask for advice on exercises, and he had a more or less understanding of Zhou Jia's strength.

  Although it's not long before entering the sixth level, crushing the seventh level is not a problem.

  Xing Zhaoju has seen the horrors of the Black Wind Bandits, and learned from his own gang leader that Zhou Jia's strength is not much worse than him.

  Although one person does not want to be inferior to others, and the other holds a grudge, they are also afraid of the target, and their expressions can't help changing slightly after hearing this.

  Yun Jian, on the other hand, didn't know Zhou Jia's strength, so his expression was natural:

   "Girl, what's the point of trying to speak out?"

   "I don't believe that Zhou can still come."

  He chuckled softly:

   "So what if we come here? There are three seventh-level people like me here, and there are Linglong sect formations. If you come, you will come and go."

"good."

  Yuan Fu nodded:

   "I'm waiting right here. He will come here if he has the ability, but he can't even come. Can he still kill people in the air?"

   said with a contemptuous smile.

   Zhou Jia became famous late, made few moves, and only hung out in the southern district. The Linglong Sect's understanding of him is probably the director of the dark workshop.

   Most, add the boss behind Taobaoju.

   Naturally, there is no fear in my heart.

   "Killing people in the air?"

   Tianhe narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked directly at the other party, and said slowly:

   "Why not?"

"you…"

   "Peng!"

  Yuan Fu opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly his head burst open, red and white mixed with traces of thunder, like fireworks blooming.

  The headless corpse staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

   There was silence in the field.

   Suffered!

  Fang Zhensun reacted the fastest, his body shook, and his whole body turned into a series of flames and shot in all directions, his real body was hidden in the flames.

   "Peng!"

   Another muffled blow.

  Jiang Chongzhen, who had just sacrificed the bodyguard Xuanbing, froze, the Xuanbing shattered on the spot, and there was a huge hole in his heart.

   The thunder light beating inside made him look desperate.

"Do not…"

   "Boom!"

  The thunder exploded, and the body of the sixth-level silver was instantly torn apart by the huge force.

"Be careful!"

"what happened?"

   Xing Zhaoju and Yun Jian also came back to their senses and responded to each other.

  Xing Zhaoju gritted his steel teeth tightly, and a long-stemmed pipe appeared in his hand. The shredded tobacco in the pipe was burning like an oven fueled by all living beings.

  Pseudo-artifact!

  The pipe was gently knocked forward, and the tobacco inside burst into flames, just like the sky collapsed, and countless flaming meteors rushed towards it.

  The target is Tianhe who is retreating.

  He knew very well in his heart that as long as Tianhe was captured, even Zhou Jia would have the capital to negotiate.

  Yun Jian's reaction was the opposite of his. His whole body turned into a breeze and retreated, and his body swayed into the flying snow, disappearing.

   "Shua!"

  A golden light penetrated the void and appeared in the perception of several people.

  Different from killing Yuan Fu and Jiang Chongzhen, under the pressure of Xing Zhaoju holding a fake artifact, the light of the incoming arrow finally revealed.

  The golden light is like electricity, and time and space are like a freeze frame.

  The flames spread out in front of him, and the pipe was knocked into the air.

"Do not!"

  Xing Zhaoju's eyes were wide open, and he roared unwillingly. The violent breath gushed out of his body layer by layer, and was immediately pierced by golden light.

   "Poof!"

  He froze, staggered and looked into the distance, and finally fell to the ground.

  The two people who watched this scene felt a chill in their hearts, and without hesitation in their actions, they each tried their best to use escape methods and plundered towards the distance.

   Xing Zhao is only seven steps away.

   And he is not a pampered person. As an elder of the Jushan Gang who is in charge of foreign affairs, he has a lot of experience in fighting and killing people.

   Is such a person who can't stop an arrow?

how is this possible!

  Fang Zhensun's eyes were full of fear, and he went all out to escape from the fire, and he remembered what Ge Honggen and others had said to him.

   Don't provoke the Lord!

  The Lord is indifferent and doesn't like common things, even if you make some small mistakes, as long as you sincerely repent, it doesn't matter.

but…

  Others often underestimate the master, saying that it is not a legendary species, not a long-lived species, but just a way to gain fame and reputation, which is absolutely unbelievable.

  The master's means are unimaginable.

  As long as you can think of it, the Lord seems to be able to do it, but if you have doubts about your practice, no matter what method you use, you can get the street.

  Especially Li He.

   The reverence for Zhou Jia is like looking at a **** again, and I am afraid that he will not hesitate to let him die.

   "Shua!"

  Golden light reflected into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Fang Zhensun felt a chill again.

   "Peng!"

  A phantom was forced out of the void by the golden arrow light, and it was another treasure that shattered Yun Jian's body, and another arrow took his life.

  Three arrows.

   Yun Jian, who had escaped a hundred miles away, was nailed to the top of an iceberg.

  Fang Zhensun's heart was trembling with fear, and he didn't dare to stay in the slightest. He used many methods such as escape from fire, chaotic fire, and formation.

   After a few flashes, it will sink into the glacier.

   "Hoo..."

  The cold wind blew, and the white snow was flying, and Zhou Jia, dressed in brocade, appeared beside Tianhe, waved to her gently, and stopped to thank her:

   "Clean up and chase Fang Zhensun."

"Yes."

   Tianhe should be, quickly clean up the scene.

"Owner."

   While searching for Xing Zhaoju's body, her eyes lit up:

   "It really has the divine nature of thunder!"

"Um."

  Zhou Jia withdrew his gaze from afar, with an imperceptible smile on his face:

"good."

  Fang Zhensun hides well, hasn't revealed his secrets for decades, and is respectful in front of him, which makes Zhou Jia, who claims to be in control of everything, feel gloomy.

  But probably it is precisely because with the help of Yuan Xing that he can control everything too easily, which makes him neglect the management of the people around him.

  If it wasn't for being connected with Tianhe's painstaking efforts and giving birth to vigilance in time, I am afraid that there will be more accidents today.

This person…

   Kill!

"Owner."

   Tianhe followed behind Zhou Jia, frowning:

   "He didn't flee outside, but headed towards the inner city. Didn't he seek his own death?"

"Do not."

  Zhou Jia put his hands behind his back, with an indifferent expression:

   "Fleeing outside is certain death. With the help of the chaotic atmosphere caused by the large number of people in the inner city, there is a slight chance to escape."

"certainly."

  He looked at you with a chill, and said:

   "Fang Zhensun should be very clear that he cannot escape, so he is here to find a backer."

   With the two characteristics of listening to the wind and watching the sky, even among hundreds of millions of people, as long as they lock their breath, they will never be able to escape.

   Backer?

   Tianhe's beautiful eyes flickered, and he frowned subconsciously.

   "He stopped."

  Zhou Jia raised his head and flicked his sleeves.

  Tianpeng vertical and horizontal method!

  Since he advanced into a pseudo-divine skill, even without the blessing of divine attributes, his escaping speed can be faster than most seventh-level skills.

   This is a few flashes, appearing in the corner of Nancheng.

   "Fang Zhensun."

  The figure appeared in the void, Zhou Jia said calmly:

   "Come out and die, because you have served Zhou for many years. If your juniors are innocent, I will only punish you with hard labor."

  His voice was so loud that many people below looked up, but did not receive a response.

   "Not coming out?"

   Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhou Jia reached out with one hand, and pressed down lightly.

   "Peng!"

   "Boom..."

  The ground trembled, the house shook, and a huge crack extended downward, causing countless people to panic and shout.

   "Stop!"

"what are you doing?"

  Two roars sounded at the same time, one came from the ground, and the other came from the center of the South District.

   "Shua!"

  Fu Longze appeared nearby driving the black light, glaring at Zhou Jia angrily:

   "Friend Zhou, what are you going to do?"

   "Zhou Yi!" Sang Lao's deep roar also came from deep below:

"you wanna die!"

   "Fellow Daoist Fu." Zhou Jia nodded to Fu Longze and said:

   "One of Zhou's servants stole the treasure privately, fled to this place, and came here to hunt him down. This matter has nothing to do with the Ghost Control Sect."

   "Old Sang."

  He looked down, his eyes penetrated the thick ground, and looked directly at a certain black shadow:

   "I also hope to hand over my servant, so as not to hurt our feelings."

   "Give someone?" Elder Sang snorted coldly:

   "I don't have anyone you want here."

   "..." Fu Longze also frowned, and said:

   "Fellow Daoist Zhou, after all, there are people coming and going here, so it's not advisable to do anything, and since Mr. Sang said that there is no one you want, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding."

   "Why don't we find a place to sit down and talk in detail."

   "It's not proper to fight and kill."

"Um?"

  Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, then nodded slowly:

"I understand."

  Fu Longze breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and when he was about to say something, he saw an extra weapon in Zhou Jia's hand.

  Pseudo-artifact—Thunder Ax Scepter.

  Since refining the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal, even without refining foreign objects, the quality of the Thunder Ax Scepter is slowly improving.

   Today.

   It is not far from the middle-grade pseudo-artifact.

  With the special blessing of the five thunders, the power of the thunder weapon increased dramatically in Zhou Jia's hands, comparable to the power of a middle-grade pseudo-sacred weapon.

  Holding the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter, Zhou Jia spoke leisurely:

   "Zhou wants to fight with others here, give you a hundred breaths of time, stay away as much as possible, if you don't leave after the time limit, you will die at your own risk."

  The sound spread in all directions, and it also caused agitation below.

  Countless people were running around, making a lot of noise.

   "Zhou Yi!"

  Fu Longze turned pale, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

   "What are you going to do?"

"Um?"

   Zhou Jia turned his head sideways, his eyes were cold:

   "Fellow Daoist Fu wants to stop me?"

  His voice was flat, but it was like the questioning of the **** of thunder above the nine heavens, which caused the thunder to roar in the void, and also changed Fu Longze's expression.

  In Fu Longze's impression, Zhou Jia has always been low-key, his emotions and anger are invisible. Although it is difficult to distinguish the depth, it is inevitable that he will be underestimated.

   Now.

  The majesty and power on his body made him fearful without even needing to make a move.

   No wonder some people say that he is not a long-lived species but a long-lived species, and it is even very likely that he is a legendary species that hides his true blood.

"ten!"

"eleven!"

"eighteen!"

   Tianhe bent his fingers and counted in a crisp voice, the voice was not loud but could be heard clearly by the people below, and he ran even more flustered.

  The movement here also attracted countless people to watch from all directions.

  (end of this chapter)

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