1360: Self-defeating
That blood-red energy melted quickly in Yang Pojun's body, and then was absorbed by Yang Pojun's body.
At this moment, Yang Pojun opened his eyes.
The light from his eyes was a little blood-red.
Yang Pojun stood up, and the huge statue of Jiang Ziya, an old voice came out of his mouth: "Little Daoyou, I hope that in the fairy world, we can meet." ”
Jiang Ziya's voice fell.
Click.
It was to see the huge statue begin to collapse and shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then a large pile of crumbling stones appeared on the ground.
The blood-colored energy shield that enveloped Yang Pojun also dissipated in an instant.
Yang Pojun stood up, looked at the four people who were still in a stunned state at the moment, and said with a smile: "You made me hurt just now, so now, it's time for me to take action, right?" ”
When the four of them heard Yang Pojun's words, they instantly stood up and roared, "Run!" ”
Now that Yang Pojun has obtained Jiang Ziya's inheritance, they know that they are not Yang Pojun's opponent.
If you collide with Yang Pojun now, it will definitely be looking for death.
"Huh." A sneer came out of Yang Pojun's mouth and said, "Now you want to escape?" That's impossible. ”
When Yang Pojun spoke, he directly turned his hand and suppressed them.
"Boom!"
It was to see a golden inscription appear in the void.
The inscription appeared, and the energy in this void trembled.
When the four of them saw the inscription falling from the sky, they all said anxiously: "It's not good, it is rumored that this is Jiang Ziya's secret Zhentian Seal." ”
They immediately sacrificed all their defensive weapons and fended off them above their heads.
"Boom."
I saw that their weapons were shattered on the spot.
And the Zhentian seal was directly pressed on their bodies.
"Ahh
"No!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
All four fell to their knees at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
I saw that all their meridians were broken, and the meridians were broken, and blood seeped out.
The four of them were bleeding from their nostrils, looking at Yang Pojun, with only hatred and fear in their eyes.
And Yang Pojun walked directly in front of them and sneered: "Tantra, the genius of the Qingxu Sect, it seems that it is nothing more than that!" ”
The second of the three kills of Fulong in Qingxumen roared: "Yang Pojun, if you hadn't obtained Jiang Ziya's Zhentian Seal, how could you hurt us so easily." ”
"You have broken our meridians, our sect forces will definitely hunt you down, you just wait to die!"
"Yes, the strength of our tantric sect is not as simple as you think, and you will definitely pay the price."
Yang Pojun sighed: "It's a pity that your meridians, as well as your sea of qi, have been destroyed by me, even if you are strong, you are just a waste, and there is no threat to me Yang Pojun." ”
"Don't worry, your forces will also be crushed by Yang Pojun."
"Because my appearance is to change the existence of this world, I am sharp, and no one can stop me."
Yang Pojun directly grabbed the soles of the four people and walked outside.
The four were dragged to the ground, and the ground was covered in bright red blood.
In ancient times, they were all the top geniuses in their own sect, and they had always been treated like stars and moons, but now Yang Pojun actually carried their legs, like dragging a dead dog.
For them, this is an insult to Chi Guoguo.
"Nope! Bastard! You let us go! ”
"Ah, Yang Pojun, I won't let you go if I turn into a ghost."
Now they can only curse Yang Pojun with their mouths.
As masters of cultivating immortals, their cultivation was abolished, which made their hearts fall into the abyss, only despair, only regret.
Yang Pojun walked out of the wooden house.
threw the four directly on the ground.
At this moment, the remaining Forgotten Dust of the Tantric Sect, as well as the three killings of the Qingxu Sect, they were all dumbfounded.
"This ......"
"Big brother, what's wrong with you!"
One Kill roared: "Yang Pojun has obtained Jiang Ziya's inheritance, he has abolished our meridians, we are wasted!" ”
At this moment, the quiet pin drop at the scene could be heard.
All the eyes of everyone were looking at Yang Pojun.
At the beginning, none of them thought that Yang Pojun would obtain Jiang Ziya's inheritance.
But things went beyond their expectations.
Immediately, the people of those forces all started talking in low voices.
"I didn't expect Yang Pojun to get the inheritance, now it's troublesome."
"Yes, before, we, the ancient forces, all wanted to kill him."
Yang Pojun looked at the Tantric Sect's Forgotten Dust, as well as the remaining three killings of the Qingxu Sect: "You two kneel down now, abolish your own meridians, I can spare your life!" ”
"I, Yang Pojun, don't like to leave a chance for my enemies."
Forget Chen roared: "Yang Pojun, do you really think that the people of our Tantric Sect are easy to bully? ”
Yang Pojun raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll ask you, do you kneel?" ”
Forget Chen roared angrily: "I'm the first day of the Tantric Yuan Infancy, why should I kneel to you like an ant, I fought with you!" ”
"Look for death!"
Yang Pojun's eyes were cold.
The other party was already taken by the people of the Demon God Palace just now.
Yang Pojun directly cast the Zhentian Seal.
"Boom!"
Zhen Tianyin directly suppressed the dust to his knees and spit out a mouthful of blood.
His meridians were broken on the spot.
"Ahhh Bastard, our tantric people will definitely kill you!! ”
Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "What nonsense! ”
Yang Pojun waved his hand.
Syllable!
An invisible slap slapped directly on Forget Chen's face, and Forget Chen fell out on the spot, rolled to the ground, and fell into a state of fainting.
Yang Pojun's eyes turned again, and he looked at the third of the three kills of Fulong in the Qingxu Gate: "If you kneel down and cut off the meridians, I can be merciful, otherwise, I will not only break your meridians and break your qi sea, but I also want you an arm!" ”
The three killings roared angrily: "My Qingxu Sect is a super gate sect among the ancient forces, Yang Pojun, you let us kneel, you don't think, genius, even if you die, it is still standing and dying!" ”
The three kills rushed directly towards Yang Pojun.
"In front of me, any genius is scum! Dare to yell at me! Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”
Yang Pojun pressed over with one hand.
Three kills fell to their knees.
And Yang Pojun waved his hand here, a golden long sword, and asked for one of the opponent's arms on the spot!
"Ah, no, no, Yang Pojun, you will definitely pay a heavy price!"
Sanji fell to his knees, clutching his bloody arms, and the green tendons on his face swelled and roared angrily.
The most powerful tantric sect in the ancient forces, the genius of the Qingxu Sect, was directly turned into a waste by Yang Pojun.
The Danwang Palace, Jiutianfang, and several other ancient forces at the scene looked at Yang Pojun, and there was only fear and fear in their eyes.
Because before, they all had more or less murderous intent towards Yang Pojun.
(End of chapter)