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Chapter 1535 Eight Golden Lock Arrays

So strong! When his eyes lit up, Nangong Yueyi looked excited, thinking that as long as Brother Yang was present, they would be safe and sound, but turned around and saw that Mo Shaoqiu and the older seniors all had serious expressions, as if they were not Yang Xiaoyi, but the other party.

"People who practice Yin and Yang Tao are indeed not simple. They even have the Second Master..." "Yes, these people are not comparable to those simple spiritual beast refiners, whether they attack or defend."

"It's a problem now!"

...The old guys sighed one by one, their eyes full of worry. Nangong Yueyi looked at them for no reason and asked, "Seniors, did Brother Yang already calm down the venue just now? Why are you..." "Stop it."

Rolling his eyes, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but sigh: "With the strength of the Second Master, he will be killed instantly against those spiritual beast refiners.

But when dealing with these Yin and Yang cultivators, they can only hurt them and repel them, but cannot kill these people, which means that the strength of these people has reached a great strength."

“So what?

Isn’t my second brother still occupying the top?”

"Idiot, is it useless to occupy the top peak in this case?

Look at the number of people on the other side!”

Wang Batian shouted and said nodded.

Nangong Yueyi looked in his direction, but couldn't help but take a breath.

At this time, it was dark and the opponent's main force had surrounded them, and each of them exuded a powerful aura that was no less than those before.

Looking around, there are at least 500 people.

More than 500 masters who have practiced Yin and Yang Tao made everyone present feel nervous, and their faces should be ugly and ugly.

"Now you know the tension in the situation."

Seeing that the young man Nangong finally changed his expression, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In this situation where there are many enemies and we are few, if we don't have the overwhelming strength to kill the opponent's master in seconds, it will be consumed by the opponent sooner or later.

In addition, in this duel between the Yin-Yang masters, only the second master can fight. The others are not only unable to participate in the battle, but may also become a burden, and you are even a burden among the burden.

In this case, the second master broke through alone, so it is OK.

But it’s hard to take care of us!”

Tsk! When his face twitched, Nangong Yueyi said tremblingly: "Do you mean that the second brother will give up on us and break through alone?"

"No, I'm worried that he can't leave even if he takes us."

With a wry smile, Mo Shaoqiu lamented helplessly: "Boy, remember that under no circumstances will anyone leave anyone else behind and run away alone."

When his body shook, Nangong Yueyi looked at everyone deeply, especially when he looked at the person who was standing in front of everyone and was still moving, his face instantly became respectful.

Yan Juhai flew to everyone, looked at the repelled subordinates, then looked at Yang Xiaoyi's cold face, and couldn't help but wonder: "Your Excellency can actually repel the eight masters of my Yan family alone. They are so powerful. I admire you. I don't know the name of the honorific surname?"

"Li Shitian?"

However, before Yang Xiaoyi could speak, Yan Chongtian recognized it and immediately rushed to the formation and shouted.

Yan Juhai was shocked: "Li Shitian?

Could it be that..." "Yes, the demon god child trained by the Li family."

Secretly approaching Yan Juhai's ear, Yan Chongtian murmured: "I have never seen this kid after returning to the Li family. It was not until this Hundred Martial Arts Conference that he had shown his skills in the ring."

I'll go! The corners of my mouth twitched, and Yan Juhai rolled his eyes helplessly: "Why is it him?"

What did he do when he ran to us?

Now it’s a big trouble! Even if we don’t give face to the Li family, won’t we give face to the demon god?

How dare we kill demon gods and children?

Besides, we can't kill him, he is blessed by the demon god.

Don’t offend the Demon God because of this kind of thing!”

"What's wrong?

I heard that Demon Lord Diabolo is a petty person. If you destroy his body in the mortal world, he will slaughter all our family!"

Yan Chongtian sighed deeply, with a embarrassed face, then looked at Yang Xiaoyi, immediately raised his body and shouted: "Nephew, I will not pursue the friendship between you and me, because of the friendship between you and me. This time you sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​my Yan family.

You go, you're not here."

"Is that true, since that's the case, we're welcome. See you again, hahaha."

Hearing his words, Yang Xiaoyi did not express his opinion. Wang Batian was already grinning and wanted to take people to leave here safely.

But after walking a few steps, Yan Chongtian looked at him and immediately stopped him and sneered: "What I just said is that Mr. Li can leave. You brave mad men dare to break into my Yan family's secret realm. Want to leave so easily?

No way!”

"Tsk, don't leave if you don't leave. Do you think I'm the kind of man who is greedy for life and afraid of death and hides when encountering some danger?

There is a kind of life-and-death battle between us, who is afraid of whom?”

With a raised brow, Wang Batian's face became faster than anyone else. He was just as kind as he was flattering. Seeing that he couldn't reach an agreement, he quickly became tough and his chest was taller than anyone else, as if he was the main force who fought for a while.

Nangong Yueyi was stunned. How could this Senior Wang not understand what tricks he was doing?

Han Aotian sighed helplessly, patted his shoulder gently, and laughed: "Don't care, this bastard has a capricious temperament, and you will get used to it slowly."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Xiaoyi's lips, raised his hand and pointed to the stone gate, and said arrogantly: "I can leave here, but I want to take the old woman inside."

"No, she is not close to you, why should you take her away?"

"Because she has something I want to know in her heart."

With eyes certain, Yang Xiaoyi said firmly: "Anyway, I must take her away today.

Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!”

When his body shook, Yan Juhai's face quickly became gloomy.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude.

The person who came, the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, took down Young Master Li.

Remember, don't hurt him!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

With a loud shout, sixty-four strong men rushed out of the crowd, tightly surrounding Yang Xiaoyi's body, and the seals in his hands were formed, and terrifying energy immediately arose from them.

Moreover, this energy seemed to connect them 64 people, and even connect with heaven and earth.

But as soon as it arose, Yang Xiaoyi felt his body stagnant, as if the whole world was about to be completely condensed and could not move.

At this time, Nangong Tianji in the door spoke: "Little guy, this eight-door golden lock array can mobilize the power of the entire small world to seal you.

Your power of the demon god who has not yet fully awakened is not his opponent.

But don’t be too nervous. If you don’t look at monks and Buddha’s faces, they dare not do anything to you.
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