Long Live Summons!

Ji Sunny's eyes revealed a slight panic.

But the face is still gorgeous.

Faced with this unbalanced orange magnificent sword with such positive energy as the sea, Ji Sunday did not show the ultimate despair, and Yueyang caught this detail acutely. Is the fourth of the six artifacts' armor 'being worn on Ji Sun Sun? With this armor, Ji Sunday may be the equivalent of immortality. Even though she is no match for herself, her life is not worried. Therefore, Ji Sunday will not fear her orange sword at all?

Just as Yueyang was preparing to put away the orange magnificent sword and use the chain of bondage to slowly torment this Ji into the sealed space of the black hole where Fei Wenli was staying.

Ji suddenly changed color on her face.

His complexion was pale.

Panic failure.

Eyes filled with despair and fear, hands and feet even began to tremble slightly unnoticed.

This change is hundreds of times faster than a chameleon. The most powerful shadow emperor in the world, compared to Ji Sunny's performance, doesn't even give him the right to run dragon suits for dead bodies. If Yueyang didn't have the eyes of the heavens and the eyes, he would most likely have been deceived.

“Don't kill me...” Ji discovered the sound of fear every day, like a coward who could pee his pants at any moment.

Yueyang is speechless.

You want to perform, and you have this talent, and it's not impossible.

But there's no outsiders here. Who the fuck are you showing them? Do you want me to applaud you and give you the best actor in person?

Half a second later.

Yueyang Thoughts There is suddenly a spiritual ray in the world, but the inner world, the man crossing the man is shocked like he was struck by eighteen heavenly thunderstorms. He exhausted his maximum strength, relaxed his body, and smiled like a spring on his face. Not only did Yueyang not put away the orange glow, but he also deliberately raised this completely substantial innate sword, showing off three points of pride, three points of contempt and one point of immortality, ridiculing Ji Sunday: "Aren't you the proud son of Heaven? On your knees, prostrate yourself like a kowtow and beg forgiveness on your knees. Perhaps Master Ben will show kindness and spare your life! Dead plague, dead plague, you know what I hate most about you? That's your identity. You're just a little lord of the central temple of the district. What do you deserve to be proud of in front of the tallest, richest man in heaven? Boo, you're not even trash! ”

“Ah, no!” Ji shouted in a broken heart.

“Two interesting little friends! ”

Smoke inside.

There was a mystery man with a black cape over his head, completely invisible.

Slowly walking out, this mystery man is as relaxed as walking in his own backyard.

Ji Sunny's eyes twitched unconsciously, but his face continued to hold the kind of despair before the drowner sank to the bottom of the sea; Yueyang classmates were laughing, and his face also maintained the arrogance and arrogance just now, but if he knew someone like Princess Ceci, he would immediately discover that the crossing man had even raised his body's sweat upside down.

The mystery man walked very slowly and slowly, slowly and unconsciously slipped away. It was quite embarrassing for Yueyang classmates to keep Ji Sunny and laughing a little stiff on their faces.

Is it going to keep going?

Or pretend to discover this mysterious comer?

“Two kids, relax.” The mystery man's expression is invisible and vague, but the tone is very gentle, just like the leader's spring festival home to visit the big cabbage frozen vegetable farmer, he didn't ask if he was full, dressed warm, how life was, life was unhappy... the mystery man accidentally paused behind Yueyang for a few seconds.

Yueyang felt that those seconds were harder than a few years in prison!

When the mystery man paused, it felt like he was crawling with all kinds of ugly, disgusting bugs and all kinds of slippery, cold snakes.

He wants to throw up.

Just hold on to it.

In Yueyang's life, there has never been an enemy that could give him such a horrible feeling.

Even when he was a little rookie, Yue Yang didn't freak out so badly when he crossed the space in the sacrificial fire above White Stone City... fortunately, the mystery man stayed for a few seconds, moved his footsteps and moved toward Ji Sunny, Yue Yang could barely help but not vomit out!

Ji Sunshine's face is stiff too, like a cooling volcanic rock.

Want to cry.

I can't cry.

You can't laugh if you want to.

Grinning his mouth, he looked like he was laughing and not laughing, like he was crying and not crying.

“Gentlemen, relax. I'll just ask you a few questions.” The mystery man was very kind, saying that he would be fine once he had asked.

“Are you always?” Ji Sunday does not resemble Yueyang, he obviously knows this mystery man, but Ji Sunday strives to come up with the highest standards of being a celestial shadow emperor, pretending not to know each other. In this case, Yueyang classmates can't sigh better. How thick a face can reach the Ji Sun Ji boundary? Yueyang felt his face was as thick as the walls of the city, but like Ji, he felt his face was thinner than dumplings.

“Don't you know me? Sorry, I haven't been out walking in thousands of years, not many young people know me now!” The mystery man self-derisively explained, then asked Yueyang: “Do you know me, little friend? ”

“No!” Yueyang was an honest and good boy, shaking his head like a drum.

Don't say I don't know you.

Even if I knew her, I would definitely learn from Ji Sunday, saying I don't know her!

The mystery man listened and sighed slightly: "Almost no one knows me now, it seems I have to go out more. ”

Ki immediately and with the utmost respect, paid a respectful tribute to this mysterious man. Yueyang immediately stretched out the Chinese finger contempt, but as soon as the mystery man looked at it, he clapped his hands and praised: “Seniors do not come out to walk these years, it is the biggest loss in the history of the whole heavenly world, like our longing to look at the seniors' style, long time no see the form of seniors, and do not know the name of seniors, it is simply the biggest disrespect and biggest loss!” Ji Sunday over there couldn't help but throw a despised look on her face, but as soon as the mystery came back, she regained her original respect.

For Yueyang's ass, the mystery man seems to be very popular, and the tone gently asks: “He's an interesting little friend! What's your name, kid? ”

“Wolf! My name is Wolf!” Yueyang students bowed deeply, just like the three good students who had just been praised by the class director in the second grade: “The boy is the 1,194th generation disciple of Qingtian Zongling Cloud Pavilion in Heaven. The teacher bears the hoist ancestor, practicing a little thin sword skills, only because of limited talent, inexperienced arts, and generous laughter, he really blackened the facial expression of the teacher door, shame, shame! ”

“So...” the mystery nodded and asked Ji Sunday: “What about you, my little friend? ”

“Xiao Xiao was asked by his predecessors, but the light palace of the inner temple of the heavenly realm of the intelligent light group passed on to Zhonghua, the faint name, is really tainted by the ears of his predecessors.” Ji Sunday claims to be Zhonghua, Lord of the Hall of Light. I wonder if Zhonghua, who is still desperate to be a puppet in the Valley of Man, will cry out tears?

“Yes!” The mystery nodded again, and then he asked a question: “If you are Zhonghua, then the one who stays in the Valley, using the divine power of danger, is preparing for the greatest good, should be Ji Sun, the disciple of the Temple's supreme heaven?” Though the tone of the sentence was mild, it made him suffer even more from the beating of Ji Sunday's slap.

Ji Sunshine's face is so thick, she's blushing!

Yueyang Haha laughed.

Who the fuck are you to impersonate? If you want to impersonate the dead enemy Zhonghua, you don't have to think about the plague of the chicken brain. Can that idiot of Zhonghua have a scripture? The Holy Scriptures are still in front of you, you open your eyes and you talk nonsense, you don't hit your face who face?

The mystery man added: "Sirius, my child, I believe you are Sirius. You are indeed the most heinous star ‘Sirius' that the Tower of Heaven has endured the power of the Temple of Heaven. But what you call the sky skyline Qingtian Zongling Cloud Pavilion, I don't remember the skyline having such a doorman, let alone a hoist ancestor. Compared to the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, you are the heir of the Imperial Emperor, the disciple of conquering the Queen is much more honest, just a little cautious, a little reserved, also misleading to my old man, who is only three true and seven... In fact, I am not an outsider, I have a relationship with you, but very close, tens of thousands of years ago, I had a fight with the Undoubled Emperor, I didn't know each other in the end, I have been a good wine friend for a while. When I buried Sword Mountain to drink wedding wine, I also went there, and not as rude as that guy in Heavenly Imperial Palace, ate and drank too much, and took something... This blink of an eye, time passed, I practiced quietly, I didn't know that the days outside had passed, even conquering the Queen to kill the heavenly world everywhere Challenge missed, it was a shame to miss conquering the Queen, I didn't expect to miss the Jail Emperor Wind later... Today, I don't want to miss the wonderful life of your younger life again, you are young, but you have great potential, you all have more glory and charm than before. Especially Yueyang Yue Titan's little friend who was ordained Wolf of Heaven. You are an endless genius for 10,000 years. I really admire this old man. Had it not been for my apprentice Nine Nights, who vowed to assure me that Tong Tian Tower had a son of unprecedented destiny, I would not have believed that I still had one day to return to Tong Tian Tower. ”

Yueyang laughed like a knife and sweated down.

Sweating like rain.

Never before has anyone been able to know their identity so truly.

In front of this mystery man, Yueyang felt as if he had become a transparent person, as if he could not keep any secrets.

Master of the Ninth Night, one of the three giants of the heavens, a guy who can tie hands with the death of the two emperors, a strong man of the heavens who once participated in the battle for the extermination of Sword Mountain Village, a mystery man who can openly call the most powerful temple of the Central Temple the "Emperor of Heaven", breathe like an old classmate, but can scare the hell out of him...

How can an old man like that teach Yueyang not to be afraid to fight?

This mysterious man came out of nowhere as he exposed many of his cards and strengths and prepared to forcibly kill Ji Sunny.

Him.

What is the diagram?

* * * * * * * * * (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.)