MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 291 : The Power of Zhenhai Sky Monument (Six Thousand for Silver…

"Your wife is awesome and moist."

It didn't take an hour for Zhao Yan to walk out of the room, while tying his belt, he smiled at Yin Shanjun and gave a user experience evaluation.

Xiang Sicheng: I dare not look, I dare not look!

"Beasts!" Lord Yinshan wanted to breathe fire.

Zhao Yan nodded: "You are right."

I'm really a beast, and sometimes I'm not as good as a beast, so I'll take you as a compliment❛‿˂̵✧

"Bastards! You bully men and women like this, what's the difference between you and our demons, you are also demons in human skin!" Yin Shanjun scolded viciously.

Xiang Sicheng was shocked: I have become a demon.

"You don't need to talk about humanity in dealing with your demons, because you are not human, so I have no burden to bully." Zhao Yan patted his face.

Yin Shanjun roared angrily: "My mother-in-law will definitely kill you, definitely!"

"Yo yo yo, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry." Zhao Yan showed an exaggerated expression, and then showed a playful smile: "Your wife said that I am better than you, you heard it outside just now, do you feel inferior? "

"You bastard! bastard! Ah ah ah ah!" Yin Shanjun's eyes were red, but he could only be incompetent and furious.

He secretly swore in his heart that the magic on his body would soon be invalid, and even if he died, he would tear a piece of flesh from this bastard.

Zhao Yan guessed what he was thinking, and asked jokingly: "You don't think I will kill you after the spell expires, no, no, no, no!"

While speaking, he brought out the Lihuo Sword.

With his fighting power, why did it end in less than an hour today? Of course, it wasn't because the spider spirit was too powerful, but because he was working hard at the time.

Just to come out and kill Yin Shanjun before the immobilization technique fails, he will not make himself more difficult.

"What kind of hero are you? If you have the kind, just fight with me!" Looking at the Lihuo sword in Zhao Yan's hand, Yin Shanjun panicked instantly.

He is not afraid of death.

But I'm afraid of dying so suffocating!

Zhao Yan grinned: "If I have any seeds, you should ask your wife, she's almost overflowing."

The voice fell, and a sword pierced Yin Shanjun.

puff!

Warm blood spurted out instantly.

Xiang Sicheng felt that Zhao Yan was too cruel. He had just stabbed his wife, but turned around and stabbed her husband too.

This is for both men and women!

"You..." Yin Shanjun's face was full of unwillingness.

In these years, the human race was just animals in his eyes.

The human race cultivator did not dare to provoke him rashly.

So he always has a sense of superiority in the face of the human race.

But I didn't expect to die so suffocating in the end.

Pfft!

Yin Shanjun fell to the ground.

turned into a white-fronted tiger.

"Where's the one inside?" Xiang Sicheng asked.

Zhao Yan sighed: "After all, it's a one-day husband and a hundred days of grace, not to mention more than one day, I'm a person who attaches great importance to feelings, and I really can't do anything to her."

"Then let her go..." Xiang Sicheng expressed his understanding.

"So you go kill." Zhao Yan said.

Xiang Sicheng was stunned: ⊙▽⊙!

Is this what you mean by heavy feelings?

Taking advantage of Xiang Sicheng to get rid of the demon, Zhao Yan cut off Yin Shanjun's tiger whip and peeled off the tiger's skin.

Go back and make a tiger skin skirt for Chen Yurou.

After all, Brother Monkey's tiger skin skirt is quite a surname.

As for the tiger whip, of course he doesn't need it anymore, he brought it back for a good friend he needed.

The tiger bones have also been removed, so you can go back and make wine.

Don't waste tiger meat, you can cook it.

A good cook has no scraps in his hands.

Every part should be fully utilized.

What about the residue in the large intestine, you ask? Isn't that junk?

Nonsense, who eats large intestine without filling?

Do you dare to eat it without filling?

What if it's not fresh?

After Zhao Yan broke Yin Shanjun into several pieces, Xiang Sicheng also came out: "It's done."

"Why so long, you won't..." Zhao Yan showed a smile that a man could understand.

Xiang Sicheng raised his brows: "How is it possible, it's too late for me to do it in such a short time!"

"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Yan smiled ambiguous.

If it was his elder brother Chen Han, he would have come three times at this time.

And add time to get dressed.

My sister-in-law has been with my eldest brother for many years, probably because my eldest brother can win with quantity.

After all, although his time is short.

But he does it a lot.

"Oh, that's too cruel."

Looking at the dismantled tiger corpse on the ground, Xiang Sicheng shook his head and sighed. He used to just kill the demon, and he wouldn't torture the corpse like this.

Half an hour later, in the same place, he expressed the same emotion: "It's really too greedy."

The tiger meat tumbling in the pot is fragrant.

These demons have cultivated for so long, exercised regularly, and ate all kinds of elixir. The meat was delicious and chewy. The higher the cultivation, the better the taste.

"Go and kill the other demons in the house, hang their bodies at the gate of the county governor's house, and tell the people the truth." Xiang Sicheng, Zhao Yan's natural supporter.

Xiang Sicheng got up and walked out: "Okay."

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate of the inner courtyard, he happened to meet the butler of the county governor who came in a hurry.

Also a monster in human skin.

But with its cultivation base, of course, it cannot be seen that Xiang Sicheng is also a cultivator, he frowned and said, "Who are you, why haven't I seen you before."

"If you go back to the master, the youngest is the doctor who came to treat the lady." Xiang Sicheng didn't startled.

Because looking at the butler's hurrying appearance, it is obvious that something is wrong, so let's set his words first...

Wait, why should I bother?

"Go away..." Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, Xiang Sicheng grabbed his head and searched his soul.

After a while, looking at the corpse of the housekeeper's tragic death, Xiang Sicheng sighed: "Learning from Brother Liu is bad."

He turned to look for Zhao Yan again.

"Brother Xiang is done so soon?"

Seeing that Xiang Sicheng had just left and came back, Zhao Yan was a little surprised. Are you so efficient?

This speed is on par with my brother-in-law.

"Brother Liu, I have new news. Lord Yinshan's eldest brother is here. He is waiting to see him in the front hall at this time." Xiang Sicheng looked at Zhao Yan and said.

Zhao Yan pondered: "Isn't his eldest brother the son of True Monarch Hundred Eyes? Go out for a meeting and see what he does in Yinshan Monarch."

When the words fell, he got up and changed his body, and he became the appearance of Yinshan Jun.

"Brother Liu, you..." Xiang Sicheng was shocked.

Zhao Yan said lightly, "Little Eagle Eagle."

Xiang Sicheng gave a wry smile, this brother Liu's magical powers are too amazing, can this be considered a little trick?

"You help me look at the dishes in the pot, I'm going to see my uncle." Zhao Yan has quickly entered the scene.

Throwing the large spoon in his hand to Xiang Sicheng, he raised his head, raised his chest, and walked out steadily.

………………

When he came to the main hall, Zhao Yan saw at a glance a handsome young man who was tasting the food.

But he was a little bit blind. Which uncle is this? What should you call yourself?

After all, there are too many spiders in a nest.

The ghost knows this is the old one.

But Zhao Yan is also a smart person, he laughed and said: "My brother is here, and my sister-in-law has lost his way to welcome him. I hope that my brother will not care about it."

Since you don't know that this is the old one, then don't call the elder brother, just call the elder brother directly.

However, if I call you geigei, your girlfriend won't be angry, right?

Unlike me, I only feel bad for geigei.

Will feel more distressed sister-in-law.

"Why does the family have to be so polite, why didn't Xiao Qi come to see me?" The young man asked with a light smile.

He should be asking the lady of the county governor.

Zhao Yan walked in and sat down at the main seat: "I didn't have time to tell her, because I thought that my brother must have something important to do, so I came to see my brother first."

"You're a conscientious person, and you're really on business this time." The young man pointed at him, and then took out a brocade box from the magic treasure: "Mother's thousand-year-old birthday is coming soon, but I'm afraid I'm going to retreat to shock God. This is the birthday gift I prepared, and I will bring it to my mother when my sister-in-law enters Beijing to celebrate her birthday."

"Brother is really filial." Zhao Yan quickly reached out and took the brocade box, and then sighed with emotion.

The young man laughed: "Mother has raised us to this day, and he is also very tired, and it is not easy."

"But I don't know something about my brother. My sister-in-law and I have to draft my sister every night. It's tiring, and it's not easy. Why don't you show respect for me?" Zhao Yan put the brocade box away from the storage ring and said with a smile.

I will accept this filial piety for your mother.

The young man's smile froze, and his tone instantly became cold: "I didn't drink the wine, my sister-in-law was drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm telling the truth, your sister is as rambunctious as your mother, and she keeps pestering me every night. As for why I know that your mother is also rambunctious, I understand everything, but I don't understand. I don't want to say more." Zhao Yan said with a serious face.

The youth slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Yinshan! You are presumptuous! I think you are really tired and crooked!"

"Please kill me, please, I beg to kill."

Zhao Yan stuck his head out with a mean face.

"No matter what kind of crazy you are, my third brother will discipline you today!"

The young man's voice fell, and he grabbed it with one hand.

Then in the next second, he was pinched by Zhao Yan: "Kill me, please kill me!"

"You are not Yinshan! Who are you!" The young man's face flushed red and his eyes were red as he stared at Zhao Yan and shouted.

Zhao Yan laughed and turned back to Liu Sheng's look and looked at him: "I'm your father, so hurry up and call me father."

"If you dare to kill me, my mother will never let you go!" said the young man gritted his teeth.

Zhao Yan looked at him in surprise: "Who gave you the illusion that I would slap your mother?"

"Aren't you afraid of her?" The young man couldn't believe it.

There are actually some ethnic monks who are not afraid of his mother.

Man, you managed to get my attention.

Zhao Yan asked, "Should I slap her?"

"Should." The young man thought so.

Zhao Yan sighed: "I didn't want to have **** at first, but this is a son's reluctance to care for his mother before he died. It is his simplest wish. I can't ignore it. Try to **** her."

Young people always feel that something is not right.

You are afraid of my mother, but you dare to kill me?

But life is like this. Tomorrow and accident do not know which will come first, and he has not had time to think.

Accident came first.

Zhao Yan punched him.

It shattered his head directly.

His Nascent Soul wanted to escape.

But he couldn't escape, and he was pinched to death with a backhand.

For Yinshan Jun Zhao Yan, he can also use ingredients.

But spiders can't do it. After all, who can eat spiders? No, no one really eats them, right?

After killing Yin Shanjun's eldest brother, Zhao Yan took out the brocade box he gave him.

Want to see what he honors himself.

When I opened it, I saw that inside the brocade box was a crystal clear jade hairpin, a low-grade fairy artifact.

I don't know where this guy came from.

After all, it is not easy to find fairy artifacts in the lower realm.

As expected of a pure filial piety.

If you get a fairy, you will actually dedicate it to your mother.

Although this jade hairpin is indeed used by women.

But who said that men can't use it?

Zhao Yan put it away, and then jumped up and took off over the county governor's mansion. With a wave of his hand, the Phoenix True Fire scattered across the city like a meteor from the sky.

Countless demons were burned to death.

The screams of the demons in the entire Yinshan County City were intertwined with the screams of the human race.

"Although it hasn't ascended, it has the appearance of a fairy."

Xiang Sicheng looked at Zhao Yan in the air and said to himself.

The immobilization technique, the technique of transformation, and the fire spells that are completely different from the real fire of God Transformation, all reveal the difference between Zhao Yan and them.

Zhao Yan is already like a fairy.

Not a monk like them.

No wonder he had the confidence to kill the ten great demons and gods who were causing harm to the world.

…………

The capital of Zhao State.

The morning court is in progress on the Golden Throne Hall.

The national teacher, the Hundred-eyed True Monarch, was wearing a Taoist robe and sat next to the emperor. She was also the only person in this huge golden hall other than the emperor who had a seat.

The ministers below are full of respect.

There are also a lot of indignant and cold faces.

Although they don't know that the Hundred-eyed True Monarch is a demon, the Hundred-eyed True Monarch is a demon in their eyes.

Bewitched the emperor to refine the elixir of immortality.

How many people have been killed.

Isn't this a demon or what?

"If you have something to play early, you will retreat without a source." The **** took a step forward and looked at the ministers below.

"This minister has the original play!" An old man with white hair exclaimed in anger, and walked out resolutely: "The national teacher Hundred-eyed True Monarch has bewitched His Majesty, and he has labored the people and money to build the palace several times. I beg Your Majesty to cut this demon!"

He knelt alone in the middle of the hall.

Some of the ministers on both sides were mocking, some were regretful, and some were numb.

"General Zhuguo's words are bad. What the National Teacher does is for His Majesty. Those who dare to have grievances are disrespectful to His Majesty. That is their fault, how can it be blamed on the National Teacher?" The middle-aged man with a moustache stepped out and scolded.

The emperor nodded in agreement, waved his hand and said, "Old General Zhuguo, retire..."

"Your Majesty! For the sake of Zhao Guoyun, I beg your Majesty to listen to the words of the old minister, and stop listening to the nonsense of that demonic way. How can there be a long-lived emperor in the world!" General Zhu Guo blushed and roared hoarsely.

The emperor's face sank: "Presumptuous!"

"I don't know if there is a long-lived emperor in the world, but today there is a short-lived emperor."

A careless voice came.

The Hundred-eyed True Monarch, who had been calm all the time, opened his eyes: "Which fellow Daoist, why don't you show up and see."

Then everyone saw two young men in white robes suddenly appear in the hall.

It was Zhao Yan and Xiang Sicheng.

"This... how did this get in."

"How did they suddenly appear."

"Fairy! This is a living fairy!"

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty suddenly exploded.

The emperor was even more excited: "National teacher, are these two immortals also coming down to help me?"

"Don't your Majesty understand what they said? They are here to kill the king." The Hundred-eyed True Monarch said.

Manchu civil and military uproar again.

The emperor was also stunned: "Why did you kill me!"

"Because I wanted to kill it, I killed it. Do I need a reason to kill an ant?" Zhao Yan asked.

This faint-hearted monarch favored the traitorous ministers, pursued longevity, labored the people and hurt the wealth, and it was almost the same after death.

After all, even if the next emperor is stupid.

Couldn't do any worse than him.

The emperor was shocked: "The national teacher is escorting!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, no one can hurt you if you have the poor way," said the Hundred-eyed True Monarch.

Zhao Yan smiled: "You are bragging."

Might as well blow me.

Let me rate you and your daughter who are the best.

On the surface, the Hundred Eyes Zhenjun looked like a woman in her late thirties. She wore a high crown and a white robe. She had a graceful figure and fluttering celestial air. Her temperament seemed to be a bit like a dust fairy.

"Two fellow Daoists, go out and fight."

True Monarch Hundred Eyes did not panic at all, although one of the other party's cultivation was the same as hers, and the other was slightly higher.

But she didn't need to beat them.

Just need to hold out until help from neighboring countries arrives.

It wasn't difficult for her.

She is confident.

"Let's go then."

The three turned into streamers and flew out of the Golden Palace.

The Manchu civil and military officials and the emperor hurriedly chased him out.

In the sky, the three held each other.

"I originally promised your son that I would like to visit you once, but it seems that I have no chance." Zhao Yan sighed as he looked at the graceful body of the Hundred-eyed True Monarch.

True Monarch Hundred Eyes sank: "You killed my son!"

"Not only, but also your daughter, and your son-in-law, and now I want to kill you." Zhao Yan added.

"The tone is not small, take it!"

True Monarch Hundred Eyes was full of murderous aura, and the voice fell in his hands and flicked the dust, and countless threads flew towards the two of them.

Zhao Yan opened his mouth and spat out a phoenix fire.

Burn these threads directly to ashes.

The Hundred Eyes Zhenjun was shocked, the whisk was made of her silk, and she couldn't burn it with the real fire of God Transformation.

What kind of flame is that!

"Do you want to hold on to help?"

"Unfortunately, I won't give you this chance."

Zhao Yan spread out his hands, a fairy weapon in each hand.

"Fairy!"

True Monarch Hundred Eyes was shocked again.

And it's two!

Where the **** is this monster coming out of?

"go!"

The Demon Palace and the Azure Furnace flew out at the same time.

True Monarch Hundred Eyes forcibly resisted, and was shocked to the point of vomiting blood, and turned around and wanted to run away.

Xiang Sicheng turned into a sword light and forced him back.

"I fought with you!"

True Monarch Hundred Eyes roared.

But to no avail.

The three of them fought a few moves in the air, and the Hundred Eyes True Monarch was always pressed and beaten by Zhao Yan and Xiang Sicheng.

After all, no matter how powerful a woman is.

I can't stand two men coming together.

And two strong men.

The Hundred Eyes Zhenjun spun silk, and then Zhao Yan took out the Xuanfeng Chaotian Halberd and wrapped the silk, constantly pulling it out.

This is the silk spit by the god-turning demon.

Go back and make stockings for Chen Yurou and the others.

They will surely like it.

Well, Zhao Yan will also hope.

In the future, letting Chen Yurou wear these stockings will also give the Hundred Eyes True Monarch a sense of participation.

The Hundred Eyes Zhenjun quickly realized that Zhao Yan was collecting her silk on purpose, and she was aggrieved and helpless. In order to delay the time, she could only pretend not to see it.

Constantly often spinning.

But soon, she was gone.

"This is the end of it."

"town!"

Zhao Yan turned his face ruthlessly and sacrificed the Zhenhaitian monument.

The Hundred-eyed True Monarch only felt that his vision was dark.

Looking up, a giant monument fell.

Whoa!

There was the sound of waves.

She found that she had been in a sea of ​​**** in a trance, as if a huge cockroach devoured her with its mouth open. Before she could react, she lost consciousness and vanished completely.

Xiang Sicheng was stunned.

A single blow made a late-stage god-turning soul fly away.

What magic weapon is this!

What is the origin of Brother Liu!

Is it really just a loose repair?

"The national teacher... the national teacher is dead!"

The Emperor Zhao below was also stunned.

"Don't worry, you're going to die too."

Zhao Yan grabbed the air, and the emperor exploded on the spot.

"Brother Liu, let's go, the god-turning demon from the neighboring country will arrive soon." Xiang Sicheng urged.

Zhao Yan smiled: "Why do you want to leave? Come here, just to catch everything, so I don't have to look around."

After seeing the power of Zhenhai Tianbei.

He said that the cultivators in the same realm are garbage.

No matter how many come, he will be swept into the **** heap.

He now feels like he can kill an immortal!

"Brother Liu! We must not be carried away by the victory!" Xiang Sicheng persuaded anxiously.

Confused?

How many times in a day do you have to do this in a row?

Rewarding captains is not so good.

Zhao Yan said: "You go first."

"I... that's it, that's it!" Xiang Siyuan wanted to leave at first, but in the end he stayed.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, this friend can handle it.

Soon, two figures came from the sky.

"Hundred Eyes is dead."

One of them said with a gloomy expression.

The two had a monstrous murderous intent.

"Is there anyone else coming? It's better to wait until they come." Zhao Yan looked at the two demons and said.

"Arrogant! It's just that more bullying and less are better than others. I really think you are invincible in the world!"

One of the demons laughed in anger, and when the voice fell, he shot at Zhao Yan without hesitation.

Another demon rushed towards Xiang Sicheng.

"You are saving grandpa as a gourd baby, you have to deliver them one by one." Zhao Yan sighed.

Don't even want to leave the program.

He directly sacrificed the Zhenhai Sky Monument.

The terrifying aura seemed to suppress the whole world.

"not good!"

The two god-turning demons knew why the Hundred-eyed True Monarch died so quickly, and they fled quickly.

But it's too late.

The Zhenhai Sky Monument fell from the sky.

Suppress all enemies in the world.

"Ah! Pfft—"

The two vomited blood in the air as they fled.

The body seems to have been hit with the delete button.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

The blood that spewed out floated in the air before falling.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint.

The two god-turning demons died just like that.

Zhao Yan's face was pale.

With his current cultivation level, he has reached his limit by using Zhenhaitian Tablet twice in a row.

So this time he ran away without hesitation.

Dress up when you have to.

When you shouldn't, it's called **.

[Author's digression]: Six thousand in this chapter, four thousand in the afternoon, ask for a silver ticket!