Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 339
"who are you?"

A suspicious question sounded, and Yao Qiong lowered her head, and saw that the monk who had practiced cross-legged earlier had woken up. At this moment, she was standing further away in surprise, holding a long gun, and her eyes showed vigilance.

Yaoqiong frowned slightly, not because she had any opinion on the reaction of this golden fairy monk, even though he seemed to have extraordinary aptitude, there was a huge gap between him and Yaoqiong.

Even though she is only a Da Luo Jinxian now, and the other party is close to Da Luo Jinxian.

How could her current state be measured by an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

But this little Golden Immortal cultivator, whom she had never met before, gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This is very unusual. With the idea of ​​searching in my heart, a divine light suddenly began to flow in my eyes.

At the same moment, Ye Ang, who was standing opposite her, suddenly felt as if he was being watched by some terrifying existence. Even the body of Jinxian King Kong felt like his hairs were standing on his head, and his soul began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Ang was horrified, this uninvited guest actually used a probing spell on him without any concealment.

And the opponent is really too powerful, just for a moment, he has a feeling of being completely dissected.

The uninvited guest on the opposite side put more pressure on him than the number one Luo Jinxian Ziyan God Attendant on Shangyang Star.

At the critical moment, Ye Ang did not hesitate. With a thought, he immediately pushed the most advanced restriction. In the next moment, he was directly moved away from the original place, and in an instant he was in the Shangyang Temple. The law prohibits and isolates the inside and outside of the shrine.

Only then did Ye Ang breathe a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous just now.

After realizing his response to the whole incident, he wished to slap himself first.

Too careless, this guest who appeared suddenly, at the beginning, he couldn't see the state of the other party at all, at first glance, he looked ordinary.

But who would have expected it to be a ferocious beast!
If the other party's attack is ruthless enough, even if he has Wutong Shenqin, he may have to be seriously injured before he can escape.

However, now that he has the protection of the shrine ban, he is slightly relieved, at least for now, he is safe.

Standing at the gate of the shrine, behind the prohibition, Ye Ang looked down, the mysterious woman who was still standing quietly from the beginning to the end, on the vast square, the morning sun shone all over the ground, faintly refracting a piece of golden light, only her Standing quietly alone has a beautiful feeling.

I saw the woman slowly raised her head and looked at herself.

For a moment, the two faced each other again.

Although the distance between the two is thousands of feet, but with their cultivation base, this distance can be ignored, Ye Ang only had time to look at each other's face.

This is a beautiful woman, with exquisite and majestic facial features, graceful and luxurious, indifferent and noble, with a temperament as calm as water.

The woman looked at Ye Ah, and slowly asked, "Who are you?"

Ye Ang took a deep breath, maintained his anger, and tried not to let himself be at a disadvantage, he said loudly: "I am the sacred guardian of Shangyang, and I am also a ten-day Taoist. I am ordered to guard the Shangyang star. Who is it that dares to trespass on our Shangyang planet?"

Yao Qiong was taken aback for a moment, "Shang Yang Xing, this is the dojo of an acquaintance."

Ye Ang's scalp tingled when he heard it. Hearing her tone, it seemed that she was a person of the same level as Shang Yang Sheng. she.

Unexpectedly, the woman didn't do anything else, but continued to ask: "To win Shang Yang's favor and become a Dharma protector, I think your talent is not low, but who is your teacher?"

Ye Ang shook his head slowly: "The elder has a life, no comment."

"There are some traces of Kunlun Daoism in your cultivation method. Although this does not mean that you are a Kunlun disciple, it may have something to do with it, but I don't know which lineage you inherited. Could it be the inheritance of Wudang Virgin? "

No Madonna?Kunlun disciple?
Ye Yang was puzzled for a while, but he still shook his head, "I don't know what your Excellency is talking about. I really have nothing to say about the practice of Taoism and the inheritance of masters."

Yao Qiong nodded, "It seems that it's not from the lineage of Our Lady of Wudang, which is strange."

Thinking like this, Yaoqiong really had some concerns in her heart. A long time ago, she heard from her master that he had another named disciple, that is the Lunar Star Lord, Changxi.

And the monk in the Golden Immortal Realm in front of him is the guardian of the sacred Shangyang, and the sacred Shangyang is in the Tongming Temple, and will follow behind the two Lunar Star Lords in the future. Could it be that there is something hidden in this that he does not know.

Could it be that this little surprise in front of him is the descendant of Changxi?
Although it is said that there are only a few traces and some similarities in the practice of Taoism, it may be a coincidence, but Yaoqiong has never believed in coincidences.

"Even though your practice method has nothing to do with West Kunlun, how did you, a monk with the body of a dragon, get along with Shang Yang?"

Yaoqiong said, and slowly took a step forward, "Anyway, I want to see it, I think it's quite interesting."

Introducing this mysterious woman to take steps, but still slowly volleying up, Ye Ang's face changed, and he shouted sharply: "Your Excellency, please stop, Shangyang is a place where outsiders are not allowed to mess around, otherwise, shoot and kill!"

The woman turned a deaf ear, still looking at herself curiously, and walked over slowly.

Ye Ang didn't dare to be negligent, he made a tactic with both hands, stood at the gate of the shrine, and quickly activated the prohibition and formation on Shangyang.

I saw one after another phantoms of formations, which began to emerge quickly. Between him and the woman, there was a terrifying aura that was activated again, and the fierce killing intent was stronger than the other, and slowly aimed at the woman.

The surrounding time and space seemed to be frozen, became extremely viscous, continued to be disturbed, and began to become inexplicably heavy.

Horrific formations appeared quickly one after another, as if covering from the sky, covering the entire square layer by layer, and then continued to shrink.

The phantom formation, the killing formation and the maze formation, formed a series of formations one after another, forming a strict system of killing formations.

In front of Ye Ang, one could clearly see that layer after layer of mist slowly enveloped the woman, and then the fierce murderous intent began to operate, as if time and space were collapsing, the world was shattering, vaguely, It is even possible to hear the cries of sentient beings and the screams of prehistoric beasts.

Ye Ang used his magical powers to look, and vaguely saw a terrifying picture.

An inexplicably tall phantom glanced in a certain direction, and then popped out at random. A blue light turned into a terrifying sword shadow. On this vast and boundless continent, a ditch hundreds of millions of miles long was cut out, stretching Endless, vast.

Although it was just a phantom array, an illusion, it still made Ye Ang feel inexplicably shocked.

Under such a terrifying killing array, I am afraid that the intruder will not be able to please him. Even though her words vaguely reveal the same level as Shangyang's sacredness, Ye Ang still believes that facing such a stalwart I'm afraid it won't be good for the formation.

However, even so, he was still a little worried.

"I don't know if this formation can trap this person. If it doesn't work, I can only activate the star killing formation to see. If this is the case, I can only escape from Shangyang Star and ask Shangyang to ask for forgiveness." It's gone." Ye Angzhong thought as he watched the terrifying scene changes in the mist.

"There is no need to start any killing array."

A pleasant voice rang in Ye Ang's ear.

Ye Ang froze immediately, feeling like a dead soul!
(End of this chapter)