God Execution [End]

"Haha, that's how it is. Come on, I have to comprehend the Zhetian Style as soon as possible, so that I can compete with the real and sixth-layer powerhouses." Yun Feiyang is now full of strong self-confidence, and the Zhetian Style has fainted. After comprehending it, the power of the Shrouding Sky Form is equal to the sum of the previous two forms.

"Ah! Zhetian Style!" The old man said in surprise, he really wanted to know what kind of technique Yun Feiyang practiced, it was extremely abnormal.

Yun Feiyang yawned and said, "Uncle Master, this is a family-passed exercise."

"Family?" The white-haired old man rolled his eyes straight away. He couldn't believe Yun Fei Yangfei's words. Such a heaven-defying skill is enough to shake the world of Taoism. Moreover, this kid's surname is Yun, but he can't be from the Yun family either. You, actually named the same name as the founder of the Yun family, you are so impatient.

"Master, I have a cold, so I will visit you another day." Yun Feiyang yawned suddenly, turned around and ran away.This old man has lived for a long time, and he seems to know everything, so he can't be allowed to ask any flaws. In fact, even if Yun Feiyang tells the story of how he obtained the exercises, the white-haired old man will not believe it.

"Stinky boy, next time I have to find out your details, remember to understand the teleportation well, and I will give you a surprise." The white-haired old man scolded with a smile, and also walked to the bottom of the stone tower.

…. .

After Yun Feiyang returned to Yaowang Mountain, he couldn't stay any longer, and his emotions of going to the secular world became stronger and stronger. Now he is not afraid of ordinary sixth-layer strongmen, so he will leave Yaowang Mountain for a while now. Traveling to the secular world, after all, hard training in the mountains is not an option, his next goal is the fourth heavenly Great Perfection, and when he reaches the state of Great Perfection, he must prepare for condensing his spirit, and he must be careful about that day's seance. penalty.

.... .

At the gate of Kunlun Mountain, there are 72 tall stone pillars standing in the sky, arranged in a nine palace eight trigrams array, and the majestic breath gushes out from inside. The gate is like a huge dragon's mouth, swallowing clouds and fog all day long.

A young man in modern clothes came out, and suddenly a mobile phone rang from him, "The master answered the phone, the master answered the phone!"

The young man took out his mobile phone, checked the screen of the mobile phone, with a smile on his face, "Hey, Afeng, what a coincidence you called, brother just walked out of the door!" The young man was Yun Feiyang. The mobile phone on the ground suddenly lost all signals, and later he realized that it was caused by the Daomen's exertion of power. It was forbidden to contact the outside world casually, so Yun Feiyang simply kept the mobile phone.After a few years, it has not broken down, and there are still electricity and expenses. As soon as I walked out of the Kunlun Taoist gate, the mobile phone resumed all functions, and my brother just called from there.

"Brother, I finally got in touch with you. I heard that a divine body appeared in the Kunlun Taoist sect. In recent days, it has defeated the masters of the Taoist sect. It even abolished the two young geniuses of the Sima family of the Confucian sect who are the helmsman of the Tianxie sect." Yun Feng excitedly said: "Brother actually has the same name as you, you should seize the opportunity to make friends, the future of a divine body is limitless."

"Brother!" Yun Feiyang almost didn't laugh. He really wanted to tell Yunfeng that the divine body was your brother, but he was afraid that someone would eavesdrop on him and guess Yunfeng's identity. Yunfeng is different from him. As a disciple of Confucianism, and the Sima family holds great power over there, they must not leak it, otherwise Yunfeng will be killed.

"Brother, you need speed. I heard that the man is a disciple of Shennong Peak." Yunfeng's excited voice came from the other side.

"Brother!" Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted, "I'll write to you!" Yun Feiyang hung up his phone and looked around carefully, even at the gate of Kunlun.

Then he began to write text messages: "There is only one Yun Feiyang in Kunlun! Delete it!" Yun Feiyang immediately sent a text message to his younger brother, I believe he can understand.

After a while, Yunfeng over there sent a text message: "Be careful, don't worry!"

Even though Yunfeng was already wary of Sima's family before entering the Kunlun Daomen, and his parents had been secretly arranged by Yunfeng, but Yun Feiyang was still worried about them. After all, the Sima family is extremely powerful, and maybe they have already started to investigate his details. One day it will be found out. Thinking of this, Yun Feiyang is even more worried about their safety, especially the parents.

The sky was brightened by the clouds, and it was almost evening. On the road, I occasionally met one or two Taoist disciples going up and down the mountain. An hour passed, and when it was about to approach the edge of the city, the sky completely darkened.

The surroundings were silent, and you couldn't see your fingers. Suddenly, a bright light pierced the dark sky and flew towards the clouds. The cold murderous aura was directly condensed into substance, making people feel like falling into an ice hell, and the whole ground turned into wet dew. For pieces of ice.

"Killer!" Yun Feiyang sneered, stretched out his big hand, and slapped the ray of light directly in the God-killing style, cutting the ray of light into two sections with a blade that seemed to be neither a sword nor a knife, and the momentum in front of him remained unabated. Nearly [-] meters of trees were all cut off, leaving a ditch on the ground.

"Huh!" A cold snort came from the darkness, "It is worthy of being a god! Today my long sword is destined to drink the blood of the gods!" A black figure manifested, holding a long sword with the inscription on the hilt Five stars and two ancient Chinese characters "Human World"

"The ghost stays alive!" Yun Feiyang with his hands behind his back, his figure standing upright like a sharp gun, his brows slightly frowned, "Hmph, "Human World" is too unworthy of me, Yun Feiyang, to actually send out a piece of trash." Look forward and go.

The obvious disdain, he didn't pay attention to this killer at all, it was the extreme, it was like slapping the killer hard.