Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Chapter 414: A Beauty Came to Talk to You

Yan Han came with divine power, and played the sinister white bone claw with the secret technique of expelling corpses, but was actually slapped away by Wu Ya's palm. Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Yan Han is a veteran of the Profound Realm, an extremely powerful person who ranks second on the Grandmaster List. But Real Wuya only broke through to the Profound Realm at the end of last year, and there is no ranking on the list of grandmasters. It stands to reason that he should be the one who was photographed flying, but unexpectedly he caught Yan Han by surprise.

"Is he the Five Thunder Palm? How could it be so powerful?" Yan Xiaobai's jaw dropped in shock.

"This is not an ordinary Five Thunder Palm, this is Tiangang Five Thunder Palm, Longhu Mountain's suppressing sect secret technique, and it is also one of the highest surviving secret techniques. This technique is extremely difficult to learn. Only the Mountain Thunder Seal can be comprehended, and an elder from the outer sect would have learned it." Shen Yunlong had a shocked expression on his face.

The headmaster of Longhu Mountain is hidden from the world, and the Five Thunder Palms of Tiangang may not have appeared in the world for a long time, and not many people can recognize them.

Forty years ago, Anbei Shengming, the master of Yin and Yang in Japan, led experts from the world of magic in Japan to come to China to "exchange" spells, which was actually a provocation. At that time, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain had a battle with Dongfang He and Anbei Shengming. Shen Yunlong was fortunate to observe it up close, so he knew this palm technique.

It was the only battle of the gods in the past hundred years. The ultimate showdown between the two great gods was comparable to the battle of the heavens between our Great Northwest Swordsman Wangui and Dongying Swordsman Miyamoto Hongichi a hundred years ago.

An Bei Shengming is the descendant of An Bei Qingming, the patriarch of Yin-Yang in Dongying. He possesses a mastery of Yin-Yang skills, and he inherited the twelve supreme shikigami from his ancestor, but he was defeated by Dongfang Crane in the end.

Shen Yunlong will never forget that scene. With the help of the thunder seal, Dongfang He hit the sky with the five thunder palms of Tiangang, as if the end of the world. The huge thunderbolt blasted the mountains into caves, and the surrounding kilometers were completely scorched. Ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts intertwined into a thunder net, trapping Anbei Shengming in it, blasting it to the point where it was scorched outside and tender inside.

Amber Shengming finally escaped by sacrificing six shikigami. Half of his body was blasted to death, and his vitality was severely injured. After returning to Dongpu, there was no news of him.

Dongfang Crane also failed to get out of the whole body. He was seriously injured, his root was injured, and he has been hidden since that battle. Whether he will live or die is still unknown.

Forty years ago, these two gods were nearly 200 years old, approaching the limit of the lifespan of the gods. Even if they are still alive, their lifespan will not be long unless they break through again.

Compared with Dongfang Crane's Tiangang Five Thunder Palm, the palm of Wu Ya's palm is much less powerful. However, Dongfang Crane's Tiangang Five Thunder Palm is almost perfect, and borrowing the secret treasure Thunder Seal Divine Power, Wu Ya's Tiangang Five Thunder Palm can only be regarded as a beginner, not even Xiaocheng, it is not the same. But even so, it still makes people dare not underestimate it.

"Ah!" A roar came from a distance, like a roar of a tiger and a lion's roar, which made people's eardrums buzz.

Seeing that, the old man Yan Han, who was rolled tens of meters away, stabilized his figure and rushed over again, so angry that he was almost going crazy, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared.

His right hand was bloody and bloody, with white bone stubbles exposed at the joints, it was obvious that he had been injured.

That is Tiangang Leiwei, if it is an ordinary person, half of his body may be smashed to pieces.

He is the majestic sect master of expelling corpses, the peerless powerhouse who ranks second on the master list, how has he ever suffered such a dark loss?

He touched his waist, and a white bone short stick appeared in his hand, it was the dead body secret treasure of the corpse gate. The stick is one foot and three inches long, and it is made from a human thigh bone. It is made by exorcising corpses with a secret method. One end is wrapped with a shroud, which reveals a dark red blood color and a chilly atmosphere. The white bones are as hard as steel but crystal clear like jade and glazed, with mysterious lines engraved on them.

Yan Han, as the sect master of the Zombie Sect, naturally uses an unusual stick for exorcising corpses. It is made from the innate bone of an earth immortal sitting and transformed by his ancestors. .

Yan Han held the corpse stick in his hand, and swung countless stick flowers out of thin air,

In an instant, the white bones flowed with brilliance, and the blood was surging, rushing straight to Xiaohan, burning like a bloody flame, and there were faint cries of ghosts.

Master Wuya knew that the Yan family's dead sticks were powerful, so he didn't dare to be negligent, he shook his palms together, and formed two thunder balls from the sky, ready to fight.

The Tiangang Thunderball consumes a lot of real energy. With his current cultivation, he can condense up to five Thunderballs a day.

He succeeded with one move just now because Yan Han didn't know that he had learned the Five Thunder Palms of the Tiangang, so he suffered a secret loss. Now it may not be easy to succeed again.

However, he wasn't worried about anything because Ye Tian was there.

He has almost godlike reverence for Ye Tian, ​​and he believes that even if Yan Han and Shen Yunlong work together, plus a golden armor corpse king, they may not be opponents.

"Brother Han, stop quickly, don't be impulsive!"

Just when Yan Han was about to charge up with a stick to drive away corpses, Shen Yunlong sprinted and stood in front of him.

"Brother Yunlong, get out of the way, I have to teach this old bull nose a lesson. He dared to hurt me secretly, I can't swallow this breath!" Yan Han roared.

"It's indeed his fault that he hurt you, but that's because you acted first, and you can't blame them all." Shen Yunlong persuaded with kind words, "Give me some face, and let this matter go. You want to teach him a lesson Yes, it’s not too late to teach you a lesson at the grandmaster meeting. This is a public place, you are not allowed to mess around. Look at the security guards at the airport who have been attracted by you, and if the trouble continues, the army must be sent over.”

The airport already had a lot of traffic, and the movement just now was earth-shattering, like a thunderstorm, which attracted the attention of many people, and the nearby security guards came one after another to find out.

"I have the ancestral magic medicine for golden sores." Shen Yunlong took out a small jade bottle, and then shouted to Yan Xiaobai: "Boy of the Yan family, why don't you come and give your grandfather the medicine?"

"Oh, good." Yan Xiaobai ran over quickly.

Seeing this, Yan Han had no choice but to give up, put away the corpse stick, suppressed the violent aura on his body, and shouted to Master Wu Ya: "Old Niubi, when did you learn the Five Thunder Palms of the Heavenly Gang?"

"I have learned the Five Thunder Palms of Tiangang, and I still have to report to you?" Master Wuya snorted coldly.

Yan Han was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and said: "Okay, okay, really talented. It seems that Daoist Wu Ya is going to be a blockbuster this time at the Grandmaster Conference! At that time, I will definitely ask someone for advice, and someone should not be a turtle That's good."

"Old Taoist priest, do you hear that our suzerain is challenging you? Do you dare to accept it?" The square-faced boy said arrogantly.

"A certain person has been scared out of his wits. It's strange if he dares to accept it. He must be a king for a thousand years and a tortoise for 80,000 years." The hooked-nosed servant also sarcastically.

Master Wuya ignored it and treated it as a pack of wild dogs roaring.

Just at this time Wu Hongtao opened the car door, Wu Ya bent down and made a gesture of please, with an extremely humble attitude, letting Ye Tian get in the car first.

This small action of his surprised everyone, and their eyes all focused on Ye Tian. Yan Han and Shen Yunlong didn't even notice Ye Tian until now, a young man with an unremarkable appearance.

Although the real Wuya is not as famous as Yan Han and Shen Yunlong, he is still a person. The real person of Xuanjing, the master of one view, can conquer a city or even a province by himself, and he even bowed to Ye Tian. Why do we need people?

Is it also a character?

Even more arrogant than real Wuya?

This question arose in everyone's mind at the same time.

But the two servants of the Yan family had no brains and didn't think so much. Seeing that Ye Tian was about to get in the car, they rushed over together and blocked the door like door gods.

"It's not big or small, our suzerain hasn't got in the car yet, how dare you get in the car?" the square-faced servant shouted. He was still a little afraid of the real Wu Ya, but Ye Tian was like an ant to him, the kind that could die if he sneezed, so he dared to yell.

"It's just right for us to squeeze the seven seats, you two can wait for the next bus, or take the airport bus." The hooked-nosed boy said.

"Get out of the way, this car is supposed to pick us up!" Master Wu Ya said angrily.

Ye Tian frowned, his face was very displeased, if he hadn't considered that the trip should be low-key, he would definitely have drawn out two slaps and slapped the two servants to death.

"To pick you up? Who said it was to pick you up? Now I'm in the car, and the car is to pick us up!" the square-faced boy said arrogantly.

Wu Hongtao stood aside with a look of helplessness. He really wanted to speak for the real Wu Ya, but due to the old man Yan Han's power, he dared not say a fart.

However, one person stood up, Shen Qingyue.

"You two shut up! It's not your turn to talk here." Shen Qingyue scolded the two servants.

Everyone was shocked by her words, they didn't expect her to speak to Ye Tian and Wu Ya.

Even Master Wu Ya was taken aback for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously.

In the eyes of the two servants, Shen Qingyue was the future wife of the Yan family, so naturally she didn't dare to refute anything, and kept her mouth shut. The rest of the people couldn't say anything, including Yan Han and Yan Xiaobai's grandfather and grandson.

And what she did next was even more surprising!

"Hello, my name is Shen Qingyue, I don't know what to call this handsome guy?" Shen Qingyue walked up to Ye Tian with a smile, said crisply, and stretched out a small hand as soft as suet white jade.

She was showing her favor, and it could even be said to strike up a conversation.

Wu Hongtao and Yan Xiaobai both have black hair, which is very unexpected.

"Qingyue, you read it wrong, the handsome guy is here." Wu Hongtao said with a wry smile.

Shen Qingyue ignored him, her beautiful eyes continued to look at Ye Tian, ​​her little hand was still outstretched.

But Ye Tian had no expression on his face, and seemed not interested in her overtures.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think you are a bit like a friend of mine, so I want to get to know you. If it's not convenient for you to say it, then forget it."

"Ye Xiuluo!"

"It's not your real name, is it?" Shen Qingyue had a playful smile on her face.

"Whatever you think."

Ye Tian still had no expression on his face, as if he refused to leave him thousands of miles away.

But Shen Qingyue's face was really thick enough, she was determined to get to know Ye Tian, ​​and said, "Hi, Ye Xiuluo, my name is Shen Qingyue, nice to meet you."

Reluctantly, Ye Tian stretched out his hand and shook her.

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