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Chapter 979 [Extremely Weird Talent Ability]

Sun King.

He stood quietly in front of the golden palace, like a gentleman who had promised and kept his promises, even if his friend did not come, he insisted on waiting.

Tomorrow Hao sits on the steps of the Golden Palace with his hands between his knees and his head drooping low.

With the Sun King.

Just a golden shield.

The light on him was gloomy and revealed a weakness of exhausted lights, surprisingly, tomorrow Hao's body was free of any wounds.

Not far from him, on the steps, there was another person, lying quietly on top, like the sleeping beauty, the queen of liberty who had come in before. Her forehead, apart from a few more red fingerprints, had no other abnormalities. However, her body is slowly dissipating, as if there is an energy here that is devouring her body silently and silently, in addition to the power of the divine law of cleanliness.

Yueyang, from the far reaches of the classical space, floats.

Though the anomalies of Tomorrow Hao and the Queen of Liberty had long been seen, he had not retreated, but had slowed down slightly and landed next to the Sun King.

“You're here?” The tone of the Sun King is like seeing an old friend who hasn't seen him for years, not a dead enemy.

“Sorry about the traffic, I'm a little late.” Yueyang apologized in good faith.

“It's okay, it would be nice to come. If I were you, I wouldn't necessarily have the courage to come back here.” The Sun King looks at Yueyang with a little admiration and a little sigh: “If you're not so good, if you don't have the courage, if you're not the new generation of the Emperor of Tongtian Tower, I'd really like to be friends with you. In heaven, there are many enemies, but few friends... rarely is there a young man worth making friends, but he has to destroy himself. Although I am not such a sentimental little girl, there is still a bit of regret in my heart, perhaps, this is destiny! ”

“No one knows what fate is until the truth is revealed.” Yueyang laughed and shook his head back: “We have a saying called 'The destiny is uncertain, the prosperous will perish’. Some people, who look like day and day, are unstoppable and powerful, but maybe he's just a merciless obsolete of fate, and who knows before the end? ”

“What do you think will happen to that man who has the power to approach God? Eliminated or victorious?” The Sun King laughed, too.

“Don't say it's close to God, even if it is, it's a falling day!” Yueyang responded politely.

“Then try it!” The Sun King is laughing harder and harder, just like his killing machine.

“Hao, are you still alive?” Yueyang suddenly shouted at the inside tomorrow.

“Almost...” Tomorrow Hao spoke and coughed continuously. Blood splashed from his mouth and nose, the stars dotted, dyed the white jade steps in front of him, but momentarily, let the power of the law in the Divine Scripture be purged, disappeared.

“I began to think that you were almost capable, and I didn't expect you to be too smart.” Yueyang shook his head: “I asked you to bring the Sun King in, and you ran in desperately. I didn't expect you not only listened to my advice, but also did it with the Sun King. Hao, isn't that the way it works? If you can survive the Sun King, then what am I running for? Why don't you stay and watch your show? ”

“Grass, I did that for a reason...” Tomorrow Hao was furious, but he couldn't straighten his waist at this time. He seemed unharmed on the surface, and the inside of his body seemed severely traumatized.

“King of the Sun, in that case, don't you seem a little embarrassed?” Yueyang turned to the Sun King and criticized him.

“Tell me, what am I not interested in?” The Sun King pretended to ask inexplicably.

“In your position as the Lord of the Sun Shrine, single-handedly named Ming Il Hao such nobody has dropped the price, and you still beat people together. Why don't you just call the street gangster and call him Sun King!” Yueyang sneered and mocked.

“Actually, it's a little exaggerated to ask for a group beating. We're just two dozen and two.” The Sun King explained in silence: "Tomorrow Hao joins forces with the Queen of Liberty against me and the Master of the Water Palace, in equal numbers and under the same conditions, and I even let her take the lead by respecting each other with a lady. How many warriors on the battlefield can keep their style like me? I don't suppose even the Titans can do that, do they? ”

“Of course the Titans can't be like the Sun King!” There is an old man's voice that sounds slowly behind Yueyang, and that voice, like the steel gear that has made the years rust spin, emits a certain unspeakable smell: “According to the information obtained by the Lord of the Temple, the Titans, whether in the Tower of Heaven or in heaven, can only describe what they did in one sentence! It's just Titan's nickname. Shameless is Titan's real name! If you compare the means, the lord of this temple to the Titans, you are an honest and kind man! ”

There was an old man with rounded, shiny hair over his head and a white beard perpendicular to his chest.

Behind Yueyang.

He was carrying a faucet cane carved from purple gold sandalwood, wearing a wide sleeve robe set in collar gold, in purple black, on the cuffs and at the bottom of the robe, and a few silver cloud patterns.

The most important thing about this old man, apart from having no hair on his head and a beard on his ear, is that he has a pair of intelligent eyes.

Those eyes are blue and deep as the sea.

Even Yueyang saw these eyes and had to sincerely admire them.

Absolutely, such an eye of wisdom can be possessed only after an unknown long accumulation of years and the sedimentation of thousands of years. Yueyang knows so many cow people, all over the sky tower, all over the South, all over the West, countless. But I'm afraid that's the only one who can really compare to this old man.

That's the old Nangong!

Apart from the Nangong old man who didn't forget to read the book for a while even before going to bed, no one else can reach the wisdom of this old man.

That kind of great wisdom, don't say Yueyang, even ordinary people can see it at a glance.

As long as you look into the old man's eyes, no one will doubt the knowledge in his mind.

Granny Udo, the old fox, Yue Yu's mentor, Mirror Lake Sage, etc., while also a sage with vast knowledge, I'm afraid it's even worse than this old man.

“Lord Shinshui?” Yueyang's eyebrows frowned. He didn't think the owner of the New Water Palace would look like this, nor did he think he would show up here.

“Ah, not the New Water Palace Lord, but the Water Palace Lord.” The old man, with a pair of wise eyes, smiled very graciously, like a gracious and well-connected elder: “I have held the position of Lord of the Water Palace for thousands of years. During my tenure, I have made a modest contribution to the place and to the Temple. If it is also said to be Lord of the New Water Palace, is it not irresponsible for my work? Lord Titan, you may have just heard about this temple, but I've heard about everything about you, and I've always been very interested in you. Before today, I often wondered, what kind of young man could kill the Nine Years? You know, after the Nine Weeks, she is the most qualified to challenge the powerful Western heavenly giant. If she were King of the Sun, she wouldn't dare to say that easily, and Lord Titan, what about you? The Lord heartily admires her hand in destroying her entire family not only nine days after her murder! Afterlife, that's all right! ”

“I'm so frightening, how dare you come and fight me?” Yueyang laughed.

“Luo, ah, that is the free queen you know, she is actually my granddaughter's granddaughter, the family unfortunate, in order to revitalize the family wind, the lord had to lift up this old bone and come here to walk. Though the same way as the Sun King, the goal is different. The Sun King pursues the Divine Book. He aspires to be as high as the Temple Optimus pillar in the future. However, the Temple Master, with few years old and weak in old age, is satisfied to be able to protect this small estate in Tianhua territory... If, to say that the Temple Master still has a little selfishness, it is to eradicate all of you Tianta and the Ming clan, after all, you young people grow up too fast and squeeze us old men almost have no place to stand.” An old man with a generous face, with a handkerchief, the old god is slowly speaking.

“Nasty old man, I've seen a lot of it, but I haven't seen a lot of beatings like you!” Yueyang can't stand such people.

With talent and virtue, we are talking about people like Shinshui Palace Master.

If this old guy doesn't have the ability to do anything, then it doesn't matter. If he doesn't have the ability, no more heart damage can be a scourge. But the old man was talented, capable, and vicious. It was a nightmare!

Yueyang found it useless to talk about such people.

The best way is to fight.

Hit his crying father and call his mother. Hit him in the face and look for his teeth. That's right!

Yueyang raised her sleeve angrily. Don't think you're an old man and don't dare to do it. Bitches just don't want to beat up, beat up bitches, what age is it?

“Ha, Titan, looks like you're ready to pick us both alone.” The old man glanced at Tomorrow Hao inside the golden shield and smiled with great confidence: “I do not deny that you possess super strength to kill you after nine weeks is something no one can ignore. However, I gathered all the information in Tianhua, studied it for thousands of years, and so on today. Here, in this classic space, you may be able to defeat the Nine Years after heaven, or even the heavenly giant... but you will never be able to defeat me! ”

“Really?” Yueyang snorted coldly. He is the least believer in evil. If you want to pretend to be a ghost, then come!

“Now Tomorrow Hao, is the next moment for you!” The new water palace lord had a tap crutch, and the words were full of confidence.

“If there is an old attack, the king should still be in charge of the looting as just now.” The Sun King also seems to have great confidence in the Lord of the New Water Palace, although he used to carefully calculate Yueyang, staring at Yueyang from time to time, afraid for a second of relaxation, but at this moment, he is even willing to hand over the Lord to the Lord of the New Water Palace.

Yueyang listened and his eyes were cold.

In a moment, it disappeared.

By the time he reappears, the head of Lord Shinshui has flashed.

A huge unparalleled horse chopper, seized from Li Pan, the strongest soldier of the Nine Years clan, platinum-grade heavy weapon, combined with Yueyang's full efforts to "chop the mountain river is lacking", the power is terribly unimaginable, truly possesses the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Sword Qi erupts in the sky like a dragon.

Even here is the divine cursive space protected by the power of the law, which is shaken by the devastating blow of Yueyang.

The golden shield is trembling, and the ground is harder than the diamonds, and the swordsmanship is empty, and a crack has been cut deep.

Don't say that a man is a mountain, at this time Yueyang can also cut it in half!

An unstoppable slap.

When the head falls off.

The master of the new water palace waited in silence.

With a swordsmashing horse knife straight-headed to the top of his head a centimeter, he slowly lifted his leisurely left hand, his other hand held the abduction and stood still like a mountain, lifted his hand, with the skin of the flesh, and hardened Yueyang's astonishing and moving land to the full slash!

“Death!” Yueyang felt that even if the old man was made of steel, he could cut him in half.

“Joke!” Shinshui Palace's master smiled and hummed without smiling. He lifted his hand and didn't even make a second move, but just like that, he completely cracked Yueyang's full strength. The knife that destroys the heavens and the earth, chops the mountains, chops the palm of his hand, like a light smoke, fogs, turns invisible.

The only thing left in Yueyang's hand is a bald knife handle.

The platinum-grade sharp instrument, how could it just be destroyed?

What kind of talent is this?

Isn't it impossible to use your gifted abilities in this classical space?

Yueyang looked at the only blade left in his hand. For a while, he couldn't help but stay, grass, the old man's ability is too weird, right?

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)