Chapter 1689 Akako Komatsu

The young man stands under the starry sky, all the Yin soldiers stop, the stars are dotted, but there are also bursts of Yin Qi, blocking the way of hundreds of thousands of troops by himself. [WWw.YZUU point m]

The people in the rear were all shocked, a very beautiful young man with immature shyness, but at this moment he had such an aura that made people look up to him, suppressing Xingyu.

A yin commander in front waved his hand, and all the yin soldiers behind were holding bronze daggers and pointing forward.

"Who are you?" Gui Shuai's voice was like two pieces of cold iron rubbing against each other, lacking in humanity, it made people's body feel cold and pimples formed.

"I'm Xiaosong." The boy said shyly, with bright eyes, long eyelashes, light hair, thin body, very weak.

He gave people a feeling of contradiction, the young man looked very cute, but he exuded a powerful aura that made many Yin soldiers and Yin generals feel the pressure.

"Xiao Song? I haven't heard of it." Yin Shuai whispered, and the other strong men of the same level around him also shook their heads indifferently, expressing their ignorance.

"Do you know where we come from?" One person asked coldly.

"I don't know." The young man was a little embarrassed, his face flushed, and he felt that he had seen too little.

All the yin generals looked very cold, and one of them said: "We are from the underworld!"

"Hell..." The young man whispered, he didn't know where it was, and he didn't know there was such a practice school, so he replied truthfully and somewhat cautiously: "I'm sorry, I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

In the rear, a group of yin generals suddenly felt angry and glared at each other. No one had dared to despise them like this before!

Yang Xi was so arrogant that he killed one hundred and eight of them, but he dared not say that he had never heard of the underworld. Ye Tong is so powerful that he even killed three underworld sons, but he has to admit that this organization is extremely terrifying. Such a young man who is prettier than girls said so, contemptuous of them. Let every intelligent yin general be furious and feel insulted.

"You...haven't heard of it?" A ghost handsome said coldly, his voice changed a little, with a threatening edge in his dark air.

"I'm sorry. I... really haven't heard of it. [Ye*zi] [Yu*you]" The young man lowered his head, feeling more and more embarrassed, his face flushed.

A group of sages who were fleeing stopped, a little dazed, and some gasped. Who is this young man? Is he really Ye Fan's disciple?

Is he self-confident? Didn't take the underworld in your eyes? But it's a little bit different, that expression and tone are not fake, is it really a young man who doesn't know much about the world?

Everyone was a little confused, and those who fled stopped and did not leave, paying attention quietly.

On the opposite side, many ghosts from the underworld had their malice in their chests, and their red faces seemed to them to be an expression of contempt to the extreme, and they deliberately squeezed them.

"For so many years, the underworld has been the leader of the universe. It caused the heaven to collapse, but it will not fall forever, causing the gods to lay down their corpses. Who dares to disrespect? You are so arrogant and insult my underworld. Today I want to see if you can defy the sky." Guishuai said calmly and coldly.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I really don't know." The boy explained, a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Shuai Yin couldn't help trembling, uncle? It's really tolerable or unbearable, I've never seen such a hateful young man, he's so arrogant!

"This child...has a personality!"

"You have nothing to fear. Could it be that the Eucharist Ye Fan has arrived, or that the big black dog has arrived, and taught him to say so."

All the saints couldn't help laughing, if a young man dares to do this, he must have a backhand, who can block the storm in the underworld. Maybe the heavenly army has arrived, and a decisive battle is about to start.

As for the Underworld, there was an embarrassing silence for a long time, which was too much, and the repeated humiliation, this young man is really merciless.

"kill!"

With a wave of Guishuai's hand, the rear team formed, with dense banners, formations and runes lit up. This is the killing formation of the underworld, presided over by a group of yin generals.

Terrible yin energy permeated the sky, instantly sweeping across the starry sky, normal people trembled, it was a kind of throbbing from the soul, and death rushed to the face.

The momentum of the young Xiaosong also changed suddenly. Although he was still very shy, the aura he exuded became stronger and stronger, like an immortal mountain standing there.

A large banner flew over, and one formation after another landed, suppressing Xiaosong, all of them erupted with a terrible breath of death, and the patterns were like the veins of the universe, shining with dazzling light. 【Leaf*Zi】【Yu*Yu】

"click"

What was unexpected was that all the formations and banners were useless, and the small pine shattered as soon as it approached, and a group of ghost generals who charged over even flew out, coughing up blood.

The young man never made a move, only a purple divine ring enveloped his body, this was an instinctive defense, and everyone was blown away.

"So strong!"

People were startled, and their faces immediately turned pale.

With a gloomy face, Gui Shuai went into battle himself, holding a quasi-imperial weapon, which was a black iron dagger, like a black dragon tearing apart the universe, eerie and creepy.

"when!"

Unfortunately, the attack was still ineffective, and the quasi-emperor weapon was blown away by the divine ring, and the ghost general flew up, his bones cracking, and he was seriously injured, almost turning into a ball of flesh.

Everyone's eyelids were jumping. The stronger the attack, the greater the counterattack. This is really terrifying. A harmless young man is so heaven-defying.

Even the Emperor Zhun's weapon could not hurt him at all, and it was automatically bounced back. How amazing is this?

"Are you... are you okay?" The young man seemed at a loss, as if he had never killed anyone before, seeing someone coughing up blood, seeing someone lying motionless on the ground, he was very disturbed.

"Emperor Zhun!" Gui Shuai stood up with difficulty, reconnected the broken bones, and spit out these two words with a pale face, which shocked everyone.

A seemingly immature boy turned out to be a quasi-emperor!

"Who the hell are you?" the man from the underworld asked.

"I'm Xiaosong, and I'm... Ye Fan's disciple." The young man's voice was not loud, a little cramped, and he looked at everyone.

Everyone in the underworld immediately exploded, it turned out to be Ye Fan's disciple, and they really came for them, and thinking of the "humiliation" just now, the ghosts will be even more upset.

This young man is Ye Fan's disciple, and the two sides are absolutely mortal enemies. Everything just now must have been intentional by him, and everyone is very hostile.

"You're going too far, you're bullying too much!" Guishuai yelled.

"Uncle, I don't. I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt anyone. But you guys are going to trouble the heavens and attack me. I can only defend passively." The young Xiaosong explained.

"The enmity between the underworld and the heaven is hard to resolve, Ye Tong will die, Ye Fan's blood will be shed, and you, his disciple, will also be punished!" In the back, some ghost generals were already furious, and the other party's appearance was obviously teasing them.

"The Heavenly Court will be destroyed!"

A group of ghost generals shouted.

"Why do you do this? It's not right for you to do this." The boy said, retorting very seriously and uneasy, a little excited, and his face flushed a little.

"I can't bear it, it's too much bullying. I've never seen such an arrogant person. He's so arrogant to the extreme. It's enough to humiliate us once, but he keeps going on and on. Let's fight him!"

Someone sacrificed the formation platform and used the quasi-emperor's magic circle to blast and kill the young man in front of him.

"This is really wrong. We can sit down and talk about it. War is really bad." The boy shouted, looking very simple.

boom!

The revival of the quasi-emperor's magic circle is extremely fierce, the breath is earth-shattering, and the ghosts and gods retreat, far surpassing the general quasi-emperor's magic circle. This is the second hand prepared to break through the heaven.

A purple light flashed above the young man's head, and a pagoda rose from the Tianling Gai, with nine floors and a strange shape, somewhat like the fruit of a pine tree—a pine pagoda.

As soon as the pagoda came out, everyone was stunned. The breath, the luster, and the dao radiance were like a fairy treasure from the upper world flying in, dazzling and dazzling, and the dao radiance was astonishing.

This is a purple Taoist pagoda, which is crystal clear, the whole body is shrouded in purple light, and it is steaming. On each floor, there is a fairy sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, telling the secret of opening the sky.

It is made of purple gold with divine traces, the whole is without even a little impurity, it is flawless and brilliant, the celestial light is compelling, it contains the divine traces of the era of the creation of the world, it is a natural scripture.

"It has been refined to such an extent!" People exclaimed.

Each kind of fairy gold has its unique value. If the god-marked purple gold is sacrificed to the point of psychic celestial beings, after blending with the master's soul, it can capture the avenue runes between heaven and earth.

Especially when entering ancient sites and exploring ruins, having this kind of fairy treasure in hand may imitate various rune marks left by ancient people who enlightened Taoism, which is of endless magic.

Although there is such a saying, but throughout the ages, no one has refined the Godmark Purple Gold Sacrifice to such a heaven-defying level, endowing it with a new life, psychic and divine.

How did this boy do it? Legend has it that only people who are close to immortals can have this supernatural power!

The pine tower made of purple gold with god marks has nine floors, and on each floor there is a fairy sitting cross-legged. This is the most incomprehensible place for people. They are reciting different scriptures and rumbling.

"He has obtained a lot of scriptures through this tower. Although they are all incomplete, they are still shocking!" Not to mention the people in the underworld, even the saints behind were almost dumbfounded.

There are two kinds of fetishes in the world that have such a heaven-defying possibility of capturing the patterns of heaven, earth, and dao. One is Zijin, the psychic mark of the psychic immortal, and the other is the immortal Linglong.

However, the latter is not practical. According to legend, it can only be used if it is nourished by immortal energy in the fairy world, and it has almost no meaning in this world.

It's not that no one has ever obtained the purple gold of Shenshen, but this is the only one that has been refined into such an immortal. It has nothing to do with the cultivation base, but has something to do with the nature of the holder.

How could Ye Fan have such a disciple, who can really shake the world!

"Is there really such a person in the world? Could it be that he will become a fairy in the future?!" Everyone was in a daze.

This kind of performance is shocking, and it is even more dreadful than Ye Tong's fighting power, because no one knows how this shy boy will grow in the future.

"I understand, he didn't intend to ridicule us, but this kind of heart, the heart of a child, untainted by the world of mortals, pure and flawless, is able to approach immortals!" Guishuai completely understood.

After he figured it out, he felt deeply worried and said, "Kill him!"

He ordered Yin Bingyin General to open the cage and make everyone retreat, wanting to let the person who was once invincible in this world come out and kill Xiaosong. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)