Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 491

  Chapter 491 Siege

  As the Queen of Ice and Snow, who has been the lord of a country and the hegemon of a party for thousands of years, West Asia naturally has enough experience in imperial court.

  Without Li Dongyang's restraint, she can also flex her muscles, and in just a few months, she has won over all the major forces in the four districts.

   And then form a relatively loose alliance.

  Ice League!

   Very casual name.

  The leader of the alliance is the legendary Zong Xiya, but the deputy leader is beyond everyone's expectations. It turns out to be Zhou Jia, who was not well-known before.

  Killing the blood shadow is unknown.

   Sheepsadin has not been widely circulated.

  So many people have doubts about Zhou Jia's strength, but since West Asia is the guarantor, others have no objections.

   To be recognized by a seventh-tier legendary species, the strength cannot be too bad.

  The cold wind blows the ground.

   After being in contact with Biting Wind for a long time, you will get used to it and even discover its beauty.

   Zhou Jia was wearing a sable fur, standing on the snow mountain with his hands behind his back, a light smile appeared on his face that had not been stretched for a long time, and his breath was peaceful and peaceful.

   "It appears that..."

  Sia looked at him and said:

   "What do fellow daoists want to understand?"

"yes."

  Zhou Jia turned sideways and said with a smile:

   "Thinking about things, the mountains that have weighed on my heart for many years have been removed, and even this cold and dead world has become more active."

  The worry of insufficient longevity is no longer there.

  The exercises are perfect.

  With the Supreme Induction Heart Sutra, the future strength will increase, and the path will be clear.

   What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

  Emotions can infect people, especially for the strong, who can clearly perceive Zhou Jia's heartfelt joy and joy.

   West Asia couldn't help smiling.

   "I thought this matter would cause trouble for you, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."

   "Small trouble, not worth mentioning." Zhou Jia shook his head:

   "Is there any news from the leader?"

"Um."

  Sia nodded and said:

   "During this period, a total of three suspected longevity and legendary species had contact with Old Monster Sang, and one of them was from the Emperor Alliance."

   "Turtle, you should know, right?"

   "It is it!" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

   "Of course I know, this is the seventh-order longevity species next to Ao Li, and it has come here, so it thinks highly of me!"

  The tortoise is only a long-lived species, but it has lived for tens of thousands of years, and its strength is not inferior to the legendary species, and even stronger.

  Even West Asia squinted subconsciously when it was mentioned.

   Obviously a little afraid.

   "Leader."

   Zhou Jia saw this and said:

   "If it's not convenient for you to make a move, you can pretend that you haven't discovered it."

   "You're joking!" Xia raised her eyebrows:

   "It's just the Emperor Alliance, am I afraid?"

  Let's not talk about strength, she also has a backer behind her, and the Emperor Alliance is wandering in the wilderness, so they dare not show up easily.

"rest assured."

   "Zhou Daoyou is the deputy leader of the Ice League, if someone wants to attack you, that is the enemy of the Ice League, and we should join forces to fight against the enemy."

   As he spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up:

   "It's just right, the other people stood on the sidelines because of the sudden change in Yang Su, this time I want to see who else dares to remain unmoved!"

  There are more than ten longevity species in the Ice League alone.

  Add Zhou Jia and West Asia.

  Occupying the home field advantage again, with many silver and seventh-tier powerhouses as backup, even if Ao Li comes, she can make her come and go.

   "When do you do it?"

   "Wait first."

  Zhou Jia squinted:

   "Wait until they get together."

   "Also."

  Sia nodded:

   "Solving it together can save some trouble."

   Deep underground.

  Old Freak Sang sighed, with a sad expression on his face.

   "Stop pretending there." An old man with a cane sat across from him, glanced at him, and said coldly:

   "You have an enmity with that Zhou surname, the old turtle is helping you vent your anger."

   "Senior." Old Monster Sang sighed softly:

   "Although I don't like Zhou...Zhou Jia, but I don't want to share my life with him, but join hands with my predecessors, and I will definitely not be able to get along here in the future."

   "Leave if you can't get along." Turtle said with a smile:

   "If you want, you can come to the Emperor's Alliance."

   "Don't!" Old Monster Sang's complexion changed:

   "Sang is not so lucky."

  The two are obviously acquainted, and Old Monster Sang knows the Emperor League quite well. Although he was coerced this time, he was helpless.

   "There are rumors that Zhou Jia and Xi Ya teamed up to solve the mutated Yang Su."

  He raised his head and looked directly at the turtle:

   "I have also fought against the surnamed Zhou. He is very powerful. If he didn't give his best at that time, Sang might not be his opponent."

   "Especially speed..."

   "Don't worry." Turtle looked down:

   "You are only responsible for drawing him out, don't worry about the rest. Old Gui knows that he is not good at speed, so he specially hired two helpers."

   "When they arrive, discuss together."

   "Also."

  Old Monster Sang sighed.

  However, he is also an old ghost who has lived for thousands of years. Although he feels unhappy for a while, when he really makes a decision, he will not hesitate.

   A few hours later.

  Two phantoms sank to the ground one after the other.

   "Although you have met before, I'm afraid you haven't really known each other. Let me introduce you."

   Turtle Xiang got up, stretched out his hand and said:

   "This is Qiu Ye, the Flying Dragon Hand, the seventh-level loose slender immortal species, and the dragon soaring to the nine heavens, but even my highness is in admiration."

   Qiu Ye was wearing a black robe, and nodded towards Old Monster Sang, as if hiding in the shadows, without making a sound.

   "This..."

   It's no surprise that turtles are used to seeing each other, and the last person in the scene is introduced:

   "Daoist Qingfeng, the elder of Xuanxin Sect, the method of specifying the universe is a must, no matter how fast the surname Zhou is, he can't escape it."

  Daoist Qingfeng is dressed as a Taoist, holding a whisk, looks like a teenager in his 20s, delicate and clear, and he can't tell that he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

   "Both are longevity species."

  The turtle turned sideways and said:

   "With you and me, it should be more than enough to deal with Zhou Jia?"

"Um."

  Old Monster Sang nodded slowly:

   "As long as it is not discovered by West Asia, there should be no problem."

   After all, this is the territory of the Ice League. Although they have a large number of people, they are not as good as the helpers that West Asia can call. This is especially important.

"rest assured."

  The tortoise smiled lightly:

   "I borrowed a treasure from a senior during this trip. Even if it is a seventh-level legendary species, it can be trapped for a day or two."

"That's good."

  Old Monster Sang breathed a sigh of relief:

   "I'm going to inquire about the situation, you..."

   Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

  The word "good" is still lingering in my heart, and several people in the field have already made their own actions.

  The body of the tortoise shrank, and a tortoise shell covered with mysterious lines emerged out of thin air, covering him and sinking downward.

  Qiu Ye made a wrong step and retreated violently.

  Daoist Master Qingfeng waved his whisk, which turned into a flash of light.

   Their movements were not slow, but they were not as fast as the incoming object. A golden light ignored the distance of time and space, pierced through the protection of the formation here, and appeared in the middle of several people.

   "Boom!"

  Glaring golden light burst out, directly piercing a hole in the chest of Old Monster Sang.

  The dust whisk in Daoist Master Qingfeng's hand shattered even more on the spot.

   On the contrary, the tortoise leaned on the tortoise shell that had been refined for an unknown number of years, and forcibly carried it over.

  As for Qiu Ye...

Disappear.

   "It's a sun-shooting bow!"

  Under the tortoise shell, the face of the tortoise is cold:

   "The surname Zhou has already discovered us."

  (end of this chapter)

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