The mountain top was dead silent.

Thousands of people were in a mess in the wind, and they had no idea what was going on.

In their opinion, the sheep snake climbed the mountain and came in a fierce momentum, drawing its sword and fingers, making it extremely arrogant.

But unexpectedly, I suddenly fell to my knees.

Kneeling so abruptly and so terrifying.

For a moment, countless people had numb scalp.

Of course they would not think that the sheep snake was scared out of fear. How could a master of the divine vein, the lord of a sect that dominated the extreme north, be scared to the ground after being looked at by someone.

The only possibility is that in that glance, something happened to him that they could not understand.

This unknown made them a little scared.

Even Zhao Changlin, Mu Hanfeng, Lan Da and others were all frightened.

Their qi and veins have formed, and they vaguely know what happened, but it is precisely because of this that they are shocked.

The world's spiritual martial arts are the best in Wheel-Turning Method, and spiritual practice is led by Wheel-Turning King and Whee Yue Zhenren, but even these two people can scare a master of the divine vein so easily?

Many people looked at the mountain gate. Before the black and white intertwined, like two swimming fish flowing into the figure called "Tai Chi Diagram", An Qisheng sat still and seemed to have nothing happened.

Yun Haitian and Wang Jianlong were also secretly surprised, but they knew what was going on.

But he didn't expect that An Qisheng's "God" was powerful enough to influence the sheep snake that had forged its divine vein for many years.

Tick ​​to answer ~

Dou Das sweat beads faded on the smooth white jade slab.

The sheep and snake were in a trance, not knowing where they were, nor knowing whether everything in front of them was true or false.

The mental pain, which was reflected on the body, was so true that his body was not tiny inch of subtlety, was twitching and trembling.

Unparalleled sleepiness, fatigue, and pain spread in his heart, so that even though he fell to the ground in front of everyone, there was no trace of shame in his heart.

Until a white jade letter raft that looked like ice and snow gathered fell from his cuffs.

Ding ~

A crisp touch sounded.

This is......

Letters from the Sect Master!

A hint of spirit appeared in the eyes of Sheep Snake's gray-fed eyes, and even ignored why he forgot about this letter.

The sheep snake grabbed the letter, its lips squirmed, frightened, and feared.

With the divine veins, it can disperse the divine will and leave a mark on some special materials filled with spiritual energy.

Just like An Qisheng can leave his "Slaying Immortal Platform" on the sword-removing stone.

In this letter, Pang Wanyang's martial arts are also kept!

He dared to provoke Wang Quan Taoist because of this letter from Pang Wanyang.

A few months ago, he sent a letter to Huangjue Temple, doing his best to provoke, but he still left Huangjue Temple safely because of Pang Wanyang's letter.

But he never expected it.

The "God" of the King Quan Taoist is so powerful that he actually forgot the existence of this letter and suffered the most tragic torture in the world.

clatter!

The faint striking sound disappeared immediately.

An Qisheng looked down at the sheep snake kneeling on the ground. To be precise, it was the fallen letter and said lightly:

"A letter gave you the confidence to challenge me, Pang Wanyang is really amazing..."

From beginning to end, his attention was not on the Sheep Snake, the leader of the Hell Demon Sect, who was probably replaced by Kong San, but on this letter.

Pang Wanyang's letters.

Some people, even if they do not appear in the world, will not be forgotten by the world.

Pang Wanyang is such a person.

The leader of the Six Prisons Demon Sect, the overlord who has dominated the world for decades, is the supreme realm of Taiyin Wuji, and is known as the greatest master closest to the heavens.

Who dares to ignore it?

The faint words floated on the top of the mountain, without any warmth, but the sheep and snake's heart suddenly rose to a crisis.

This old Taoist priest wants to kill me!

"Daoist Wang Quan..."

The sheep snake's heart was beating wildly, and the letter was raised with trembling hands:

"I came to send a letter to the sect leader, you can't kill me!"

"You think..."

An Qisheng's body leaned slightly, like a mountain leaning forward, and the overwhelming momentum flowed down:

"Am I fighting with you?"

What?

The sheep snake's pupils shrank, as if he had remembered something extremely terrifying, and his expression changed drastically.

But the next moment, there seemed to be a thunder exploding.

boom!

Above the mountains and rivers, the wind is turbulent.

The sudden strong wind was like thousands of winds and dragons howled together. The surging air current that rose in an instant made the clothes and hats of many martial arts people blow away without a trace.

But at this moment, no one cares about this.

They all looked at the "sheep snake" that slowly stood up in the storm.

As the sheep snake slowly stood up, the strong wind on the top of Sinie Mountain was like a series of spiritual snakes surrounding it, surrounding it.

In the eyes of everyone.

The already tall and burly body of the "Sheep Snake" became more and more straight and evenly shaped and slender, and his rough face changed evenly.

The rough face became elegant, the deep-sleeping eyes became narrow, and the thick long eyebrows became light, like smoke rising.

He is still dressed like a accountant, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes!

He had his hands behind his back, and he had a majestic aura that looked down on the world filled the void.

It seems to be heavier and majestic than a mountain, making people feel awe of it.

"Pang Wanyang!"

In front of the mountain gate, Wang Jianlong and Yun Haitian suddenly stood up, looking at the man in the robe standing in the wind with his hands behind his back, unable to hide his shock.

"Pang, Pang Wanyang?"

"How could he be Pang Wanyang?"

"How could he become Pang Wanyang? What kind of martial arts is this?"

The mountain top was in chaos for a while, and thousands of people were frightened and unconsciously left the place, just trying to leave the figure far away.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Just a name, thousands of people in the martial arts world changed their colors, and even if they were not blocking the mountain road, they would almost flee to the wind.

The power of the person is evident.

Zhao Changlin, Lan Da and others also changed their color.

"Amitabha!"

The monks such as Sanyin and Sanmu also stood up and clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

"I don't want it to be the Demon Lord who borrowed his body..."

The divine vein is an absolute big shot in any force or dynasty, and an ancestor-level figure who ranks on one side.

Although the sheep and snake are not as good as the Red Sun Dharma King, they are actually a divine vein.

He was abandoned like this, and the three old monks were shocked inexplicably.

The whole audience was shocked.

Only An Qisheng sat still as unmoved as the earth, with a faint look directly at Pang Wanyang who was coming from his body.

The first level when the Qi meridian enters the divine meridian is "Yin God Out of Bodies", but this does not mean that the divine meridian can occupy other people's bodies at will.

Among the world, only the martial arts that can be reborn with the body is Tianyi's spiritual sutra.

There are quite a few martial arts that lie in the will of others.
To be continued...