Chapter 1079: Let the Eagle Fall Into the Trap
"What is this place? Why do I feel weird?"
When the Seven Eagles entered Yang Feng's invincible domain, they felt something different.
They actually felt uncomfortable here.
It seemed that after entering here, their lives would not be under their control.
At this moment, Zhao Jingzhi flew towards them.
"Welcome to Tianchen Continent." Zhao Jingzhi said to the Seven Eagles with a smile.
The White Eagle saw that it was only an ant at the Martial Emperor Realm, and let go of his vigilance.
He immediately said rudely: "Ant, what is this place?"
"Fix!"
Zhao Jingzhi was very unhappy when he heard the word "ant" from the White Eagle, and the look in the eyes of these seven people made him even more unhappy.
So, before the White Eagle finished speaking, he directly used the Fixation Technique on the seven people.
After using the Fixation Technique, Zhao Jingzhi was very awesome.
Although he could not cause any harm to the Seven Eagles, he could slap them in the face.
Since he learned the art of fixed movement, this was the most satisfying performance.
The opponents he performed against were seven gods.
"Haha. Come on, speak up, why don't you speak? Weren't you very arrogant just now?
Why are you silent now? Don't you speak?"
Zhao Jingzhi looked at the seven eagles arrogantly, with mockery in his eyes.
At this time, all the seven eagles were in a daze.
"What's going on? Why can't I move my body?"
"Why can't I even speak? What did this ant do to me?"
No matter how they struggled, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move.
Even their lips and eyes couldn't move.
"Haha. Don't struggle in vain. Everything is in vain."
At this time, Xiaobai appeared beside Zhao Jingzhi and spoke.
He also came to see what kind of people the Lordless Saint would send down this time.
"Hehe. Those who are fixed by Lao Zhao's fixed-movement technique can't escape at all.
Even if you are from the Holy Realm, it's the same."
Xuan Fei also came here. He looked at the seven people of Bronze Eagle, who were struggling all the time, and spoke.
Let them give up this useless effort.
Xuan Fang looked at Zhao Jingzhi, who was arrogant and complacent, and finally knew why he dared to provoke her last time.
"No wonder this guy was so arrogant last time, this fixed-movement technique is really powerful."
Xuan Fang has not seen Zhao Jingzhi perform the fixed-movement technique.
This is also the first time she has seen such a magical martial art.
At this time, Shang Yang also appeared beside Zhao Jingzhi. He looked at the seven people of Bronze Eagle with a red face.
I know that they are very hard to hold back now, and they have a lot of things to say.
Shang Yang: "Xiao Zhao, can you let them talk?"
Zhao Jingzhi thought, yes, if they are not allowed to talk all the time, it will not be fun.
"Okay, no problem!" Zhao Jingzhi nodded.
"Snap!"
He snapped his fingers in a very showy way, lifting the ban on the Seven Eagles.
He also learned this finger snapping from Yang Feng, after all, if the superior likes something, the subordinates will follow suit.
Now it's not just Zhao Jingzhi and his group, but people from Tianchen Continent and Forbidden Continent have all started to learn to snap their fingers.
Shang Yang looked at the clothes these seven people were wearing and thought of their identities.
"Looking at the colors you're wearing, you should be the Thirteen Blood Eagles under the command of the Lordless Saint."
Shang Yang smiled and looked at the Bronze Eagle, "If I'm not mistaken, you're the Bronze Eagle among the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles.
These six people are the Yellow, Green, Blue, Orange, Black, and White Eagles."
After hearing what Shang Yang said, Xiaobai and Xuanfei also remembered that the clothes these seven people were wearing were really the same as the Gray Eagle.
"Hey. Don't mention it, the clothes they're wearing are the same as the one called Gray Eagle, except for the different colors."
Xuan Fei said after a careful look.
When the Seven Eagles heard the other party talking about Gray Eagle, they knew that Gray Eagle must be in their hands now.
"Where is Gray Eagle now?" Bronze Eagle asked with gritted teeth.
They are afraid that they will be killed here just like Gray Eagle.
That ant actually has the ability to make them unable to move, which is too horrifying.
No wonder the Heavenly Dao of Fanxuanhuang Realm is not afraid of them at all, it turns out that there is such a person here.
Moreover, when he saw Shang Yang, he was also very surprised.
Why is there a person in the Saint King Realm here, who is he? Which Saint Venerable is he under?
"Hehe. They are in a very beautiful place, doing a very decent job, you don't have to worry about them."
Xiaobai smiled coldly, Gray Eagle and the others are now in the underworld, doing the work of ghost messengers.
According to Shengtian, those guys are very happy, even if they are driven away, they will not leave.
By then, when the underworld is truly established, they will be the elders.
That is much more prestigious than being in the Holy Realm.
"Who are you? Why are you in Fanxuan Wilderness?"
Bronze Eagle stared at Shang Yang. He was relieved when he heard that Gray Eagle was fine.
Now he had to figure out which side this Saint King belonged to.
"Hehe. You don't need to understand this. In fact, dying in a confused state is sometimes a kind of luck."
Shang Yang didn't want to reveal his identity.
It was also interesting to let these six people leave with regrets.
Seeing that the other party didn't want to say it, Bronze Eagle started to think.
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Judging from their appearance, they should have been here for quite some time.
And we know their identities, so we can roughly guess them.
Some time ago, the only two people who did not return from the Lower Wilderness were the two people sent by the Saint Tianxiao.
Thinking of this, Tongying looked at Shang Yang, "Are you under the command of the Saint Tianxiao?"
Shang Yang saw that since he had been guessed, there was no need to hide it.
"Yes, I am Shang Yang, a small figure under the command of the Saint Tianxiao."
As he said this, he thought of Mu Yu. These guys must know Mu Yu. If Mu Yu was here now, it would definitely be very interesting.
"It's a pity that Mu Yu is not here. He can see you and will definitely reminisce with you."
When Tongying and others heard Shang Yang's words, they all knew their situation.
"We admit defeat. You can kill or cut us at will."
Tongying closed his eyes. He was very clear about his current situation. Life and death depended on someone else's thoughts.
This Shang Yang is a Saint King, and his cultivation is a little higher than his.
If they want their lives, they can just wave their hands.
Since their fate is already determined, there is no need to struggle.
Shang Yang did not speak this time. He could not decide whether to kill or keep these seven people.
"Hehe. We have to kill them, but how to kill them depends on the shopkeeper's order."
Zhao Jingzhi's voice sounded coldly.
Just as he was about to take the seven people away, Yang Feng's voice sounded at this time.
"Come down!"