Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 959 Yan God, You Don't Understand People's Heart

One move to test, one move to confront, Di Longyin already had a relatively intuitive impression of what this Wujian Yan God can do.

weak!
Whether it is the essence, or the foundation, or the moves, as well as the most basic use of power, they are all appalling. It is far from what the gods can do, and it is more like...

The lucky one who accidentally embarked on the road of Siguan because of some kind of chance.

In other words, his guess was further verified.

If Wujian Yanshen could only do this, Master would have been able to directly enter Yanshen's realm back then, so why would a ghost prison be used as a buffer zone?
What kind of role does the real Infernal God play in it?
"kill!"

The addition of Hongli made the Saw Demon Crocodile have to lower its figure, and it was impressive to see that it landed powerfully, wearing a dragon armor, holding a dragon spear, and a pair of dragon pupils shining brightly.

The inextinguishable dragon energy hovered around his body, blocking the aftermath of his moves.

The black dragon spear came out, with an invincible edge, and killed Wujian Yan in an instant.

clang!
Yun Yuan's five fingers poked and clasped to block the spear.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. At this time, Wu Jianyan should take the opportunity to get close to the body along the spear shaft, and fight Di Longyin in close quarters.

At that time, not only can we limit Di Longyin's offensive and find an opportunity to disarm him, but we can also shorten the attack distance and force him to change his current fighting style in order to find his flaws and turn the tide of battle.

But Di Longyin took a step faster.

"what!"

Such a quick response made Wu Jianyan instantly fall into a passive position.

"Three Dragons Devouring Prison!"

Amidst the roar of dragons, the spear was pulled by him again, the sharp spear pointed like a dragon protruding its head, the waves folded three times, and with its huge force, it almost pierced the palm of Hell God Wujian.

Blood splattered, and even the way of retreat was blocked. Wu Jianyan immediately turned around, and the Black Dragon Spear passed by.

Immediately!

"Yan God's Judgment No Pardon!"

With the release of one palm, the move of the second judgment appeared in time, causing Feng Yun to rush away, and thousands of ghosts howling in mourning, as if an unforgivable crime was approaching.

With a blow from Peiran, he covered Di Longyin's body with vast divine energy.

clang!
But seeing the Inextinguishable Dragon Qi circling, the Qi was like a torrent of bells, and the ultimate move failed.

The hand holding the spear shaft switched back and forth, the spear swirled, and while Di Longyin was advancing, he lashed at Wujian Yan Shen's chest to force him back.

He said: "Is there still a need for a third move?"

The second move saw blood, and the next move will only be stronger than this one.

The Saw Demon Crocodile, which was used as a battlefield, dared not even move.

Tick!
There was blood dripping from behind the mask, Wujian Yan Shen, or Yan Shen's stepson, had a slight change in mentality following the defeat of the three moves.

If he could be allowed to complete the All Souls Sacrifice, how could the situation of the battle be as it is now?The so-called body armor can be broken easily, and even a small dragon can be defeated with just one hand!
Yan Shen's stepson was unwilling, but he didn't want to gamble with the third trick.

at this time!

"No need."

There is no need for him to struggle, someone has already made the choice for him, whether it is the familiar tone or the soft and pleasant voice, they are all telling him the identity of the comer.

hateful!

Yan Shen's step-son was shocked, and he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, but he couldn't show it, let alone dared to show it.

Because he is the real master of Yan Temple.

Even Di Longyin looked sideways after hearing the voice.

Although his guess is a bit unbelievable, the reality seems to be more magical than his guess, which is very puzzling.

"There are so many hardships in the common people, the eyes are full of darkness, and the Confucianism warms things and colds;

Change Tianxuan, change the legal system, and stand alone to shine brightly. "

The sound of poetry and light fragrance slowly spread, and ripples appeared in the space, only to see two figures stepping out of it.

"Master."

Di Longyin was relieved when he saw this, he was greatly disappointed by the fake Wujian Yan God, after all, it was a fake Yan God, and it was worse in every aspect.

Now it depends on Master's attitude.

"The matter is over. In the future, there will be no more conflicts between Ghost Prison and Yan Shen's Realm. You can cooperate if you wish."

Lin Chongyang, holding a sword in his right hand, spoke slowly, Daoming the outcome of the talks.

Yan Shen's stepson on the other side suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, because this was a matter decided by Yan Shen, and he had no other choice in his position.

Hou Fengling looked at Emperor Longyin who took back the Black Dragon Spear: "There were no casualties on both sides this time, how about a misunderstanding?"

"I have no comment on the ghost prison." This is the answer I received.

"Follow-up, I will trouble you, sir."

In Hou Fengling's view, changing the will of her stepson is nothing. Just as Lin Chongyang said, after reaching this level, there is nothing that cannot be ignored or let go.

Because she had been doing that before, pampering her two stepsons, allowing them to steal their power, allowing them to do little tricks.

Lin Chongyang pressed her every step of the way and asked her to modify the plan, forcing some of the original plans to be abolished, but the chess pieces can still play a role, at least she no longer wants to continue to sit in the Temple of Yan.

"You think about him, but he doesn't necessarily understand your thoughts."

After the words fell, I saw Nirvana being transported by someone, and the red sword light flashed across the clear sword.

Then, Chihong was thrown, and the chest of Yan Shen's stepson was pierced.

The red color, as bright as the sun's rays, began to infect him, and even the battle robe on his body had a different color.

Hou Fengling stared at the change of sword intent, trying to analyze it.

Right now!

Finding that the struggle was fruitless, Yan Shen's step-son vigorously raised Yuan Gong, and shot down Feng Ling with lightning speed.

"Bitch!"

Will being tampered with is no different from death!He absolutely couldn't accept it.

There is great terror between life and death.

So, he overcame the fear in his heart, cursed loudly, and acted decisively at Hou Fengling, trying to detonate the situation again.

The sudden change caught Hou Fengling by surprise.

In this state, she does not have any power in her body. If this body is killed by someone, her consciousness will return.

Compared with the original body with absolute power, she prefers the present.

Words with a smile spread: "It seems that even if he is as strong as Yan Shen, there are times when he doesn't understand people's hearts."

A slender, white palm stretched out, five fingers snapped back, and it was smelted in a desperate blow, turning into a ball of pure vitality.

Nirvana is also put away at this time.

The red color as bright as the rays of the sun spread to the whole body, and a red light flashed in the eyes of Yan God's stepson, and then disappeared together with the red color on his body.

"I have seen God Yan."

He walked up to Hou Fengling and knelt down on one knee. In his words, there was no past forbearance, only genuine convincing. Lin Chongyang did not take the opportunity to occupy his lower level consciousness like he did to World Lord Er.

The self-awareness of Yan Shen's stepson is not assimilated, but rewritten.

Rewritten from the inside out.

Hou Fengling looked inquiringly at his stepson, who was completely different from before, and also lamented Lin Chongyang's profound attainments in this way.

I only heard her say: "Get up."

Strictly speaking, this is not brainwashing, but irreversible spiritual reshaping.

(End of this chapter)