Chapter 514 Begging for a Slap in the Face
"laugh--"
After the words fell, Ye Zhong stretched out his hand, and directly grasped the jade slip with golden runes in his palm. At the moment he grasped it, a strange feeling emerged in Ye Zhong's heart, which made him have a deep sense of consciousness. Among them carefully peep the desire.
However, Ye Zhong stubbornly resisted this temptation after all, and then he glanced at the golden altar under his feet, and his expression became even more strange.
"This jade slip is just an introduction. The real good things are definitely sealed in this golden platform. Give me time, and I will try to open it." Xiaolun sounded very seriously, and then it carefully pasted on the Ye Zhong's heels slipped onto the golden platform, apparently studying it carefully.
"Ye Chong, put down the immortal scriptures! Otherwise, you are really dead this time!" In the rear, everyone felt a desire to vomit blood. A group of saints and saints fought together, and despite all their hard work, they couldn't get the jade slip into their hands, but this Ye Zhong was lucky enough to get the immortal golden inscription easily. This feeling is reconciled, He wished he could slap Ye Chong to death.
Only at this time did many people understand why those geniuses who had entered the ancient battlefield and the small world of Sun Essence Stone all wanted to shoot Ye Zhong to death, because this guy's behavior was really outrageous.
"Are you threatening me? If I accidentally slap your holy son or holy daughter to death later, don't blame me." Ye Zhong looked back and looked at the back with a mocking look. Originally, Depot should be the first to crush the talisman and leave here, but Xiao Luan hasn't got the Tiandao Qibao, so he has to stall for time.
As Ye Zhong's words fell, everyone's hearts were chilled. At this moment, a large group of powerhouses at the level of saint sons and saintesses were all fixed in midair, except for Ye Zhong who was standing in the middle of the immortal golden body and the half. With the blessing of an extreme holy soldier, he can move freely.
If he really shot desperately, he would definitely have the opportunity to kill all the saints and sons and daughters in the field. You know, Ye Zhong had done something to kill the heroes before, and many people still remember it vividly. The murder that time caused many forces to give up chasing and killing him, at least on the surface, because many people understood that if this guy went crazy, he would definitely be evil.
If a large group of saints and sons and daughters really fell here, many people would be afraid of this result. You must know that the so-called holy sons and saintesses represent the successors of this generation of a certain force, and represent the strongest of this generation. Generally speaking, they are the suzerain and leader of the next generation. Not to mention the death of a group of such characters, even if one dies, it is estimated that it will turn the world upside down.
When the matter developed to this point, all the strong men in the rear were gaffes, and they all looked at Ye Zhong with fear and cowardice in their eyes. In fact, from now on, these so-called strong men of the younger generation will subconsciously feel timid when they meet Ye Zhong.
"Ugh—"
Ye Zhong had a holy soldier on his head, and his figure could come and go freely in the golden light rain. He walked up to Shi Xing who was at the front with his hands behind his back, and threw the jade slip in his hand under the latter's murderous eyes. He smiled lightly and said, "Isn't this the Sixth Prince of our Shi Kingdom? Last time you were beaten to the ground by me, why did you come out to show off your power so quickly, don't you know how to learn a lesson?"
"You—" Shi Xing looked icy cold, ready to slap Ye Zhong to death every minute.
"What are you? You said just now that if I dare to move half of the immortal scriptures, you will kill me today. Why don't you tell me now how you plan to kill me? Okay?" Ye Zhong grabbed the sword in his hand. Yu Jian, there was a hint of coldness in her smile.
"You will know soon!" Shi Xing looked even colder, he spoke slowly, his face did not change much.
"I know you're a big-headed ghost!"
The jade slip in Ye Zhong's hand was thrown out instantly, and he directly patted it on Shi Xing's right cheek.
"Boom—"
Shi Xing was shot flying away, but soon his figure was fixed in the air again, because under the pressure of the immortal way contained in the golden altar, it was really difficult for him to move.
"Being face-slapped by the scriptures of the immortal way, do you feel suddenly enlightened?" Ye Zhong smiled, shaking the jade slip in his hand, as if it was not the scriptures of the immortal way that recorded the Supreme Dao, but a slap in the face The treasures are average.
"Boy, you don't dare to kill me, and you don't dare to destroy this thing. Let's see how long you can be arrogant!" Shi Xing's eyes were filled with anger. He stared at Ye Zhong, and then he said coldly after a long time.
"Snapped--"
The jade slip in Ye Zhong's hand shone with a ray of light again, and flung it on Shi Xing's left face, and heard a crisp sound. A rune seal.
"If I were you, I would shut up obediently at this moment, and then pray that the mark on my face would not dissipate so quickly, because a mark might be the foundation of your future path." Ye Zhong looked at Shi Shi with a half-smile. Xing, but his expression was very cold.
Around, many saints and saints changed their colors at the same time, but they did not speak, while some saints standing behind looked at Shi Xing with strange eyes. While vomiting blood, there was a faint hint of hesitant expectation.
Obviously, these holy sons and saints are very clear that there should be only one person who can finally get the immortal scriptures, and at this moment, this person is probably Ye Zhong, and they are destined to return empty-handed.
However, if under such circumstances, Ye Zhong, the prodigal guy, took the jade slip and threw his face down, leaving a few marks, maybe he would get great benefits because of it.
Therefore, at this moment, there is a faint expectation hidden in the eyes of some saints and saints, but still no one speaks, because this is a very embarrassing idea. It is a dignified way to teach the saints, and at this moment they have the urge to beg others to shake their faces . Many holy sons and saintesses almost had the urge to smash their heads to the ground the moment they had this thought.
This Ye Zhong is too disgusting, no wonder he has angered people throughout the Western Wilderness in just a few years.
Ye Zhong had an innocent smile on his face, and his slightly playful eyes seemed to see through the thoughts of many saints and saints. Then his eyes slowly shifted in the field, and stayed on many people.
Qingyun Shengzi, Wanyao Shengzi Little Peacock King, Yu Huangzi, Master Clan Saintess...all of them have changed their colors.
To be honest, many of these saints and saints met Ye Zhong for the first time. But the grievances between the two parties have long since disappeared. Among other things, Ye Zhong couldn't let go of the sects involved in the Astrology Sect that day; let alone the sects that were chasing him every step of the way these days.
As for the others, like the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect, the Snow Maiden of the Xuanbing Palace, etc., all of them had strange expressions, lest Ye Zhong would be too confused and really dump them a few times.
Of course, many saints and saints are still vaguely looking forward to being thrown in the face a few times, leaving imprints of immortal scriptures on their faces. But the problem is, if Ye Zhong is afraid that he will go crazy and wipe out everyone in the field, it will be over.
As for those strong men in the rear, their faces are all broken at this moment, especially the few kings who jumped out of Qingyun Shenshan and Wanyao Mountain just now, they are so regretful that they want to hit the wall at this moment. If they had known for a long time that Ye Zhong could escape freely under the pressure of the Immortal Dao of the golden Taoist platform, then even if they were shot to death, they would never dare to jump out to provoke Ye Zhong. If Ye Zhong really made a desperate move at this moment, it would definitely be enough for them to regret it.
Ye focused on wandering around the field, and after a while, he sighed, and did not make a strong move, beheading all the saints and saints in the field.
The reason is very simple, there are more than a dozen emperors guarding outside, if he really takes all these holy sons and saints in one pot, then those emperors will kill him even if they don't care about face.
At that time, even if Sikong Jia, the peerless emperor of the human race, and Daoist Wu Hou joined forces again, it would probably be useless.
At the same time, Ye Zhong was vaguely aware that most of these holy sons and saintesses had some cards to save their lives. If they were really in a hurry, it would be extremely troublesome for these cards to be lifted.
Frowning, Ye Zhong walked slowly, this time he came to the place in front of the Son of Wan Yao.
Wan Yao Mountain chased and killed Ye Zhong countless times, making him almost nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere. This time when he met the little Peacock King, the holy son of Wan Yao, his expression instantly became very exciting.
"You can't kill me." The little Peacock King looked calm, and the five-color divine light behind him made him almost invincible.
"I know you also have cards to save your life, but if I go all out now, it's not difficult to kill you." Ye Chong gritted his teeth and said with a smile.
"Then just give it a try." Little Peacock Shou didn't say much nonsense, obviously he knew very well that in terms of the grievances between Wan Yaoshan and Ye Zhong, he could avoid touching other holy sons and saints, but he would definitely not treat them He is polite.
"You Wanyao Mountain, I have killed quite a few demon kings. I'll kill you later. Wait for me to clean up Shi Xingxian. Wait a minute." Ye Zhong nodded at the little Peacock King with a slight "apology". Nodding his head, he took a step forward under his instantly murderous gaze, and continued to move towards where Shi Xing was.
"Snapped--"
"I was thinking of letting you go just now, but it seems that the Sixth Prince's killing intent towards me has not diminished, so I have to attack again, Sixth Prince, I'm sorry!" Ye Zhong swung the jade slip in his hand again, this time It hit Shi Xing hard on the forehead once, causing Shi Xing to be thrown half a meter away again, and then he was fixed in the middle of the field.
"Very good. This is not only a scripture of immortality, but also a treasure in itself. You have to keep this thing safe for me, and I will get it soon." Shi Xing looked crazy, his eyes were red, and he sneered.