Chapter 2000

"Even if I use my own strength, will you really recognize me! Will you worship me as the holy emperor! Old woman, you are really hypocritical!"

"Do you know what you are talking about!" The saint's surprised face appeared, Bei's teeth clenched, and his whole body trembled with anger!

"Dong!"

The golden mace was blasted into the ground, and the golden fog was swirling. Yuchi Changfeng's face was more ferocious, and his violent breath was fierce and inexplicable, he shouted.

"Isn't it? Old woman, you still know this wind catching golden mace?"

Yuchi Changfeng's narrow eyes were full of love, lovingly touching the handle of the golden mace, with vertical and horizontal gullies on it, and the prominent lines of golden awn flashing.

Turning the mace handle and tapping gently, there was a faint metal sound whirling, like the sound of heaven penetrating the ear. The strong soul pressure penetrated into the minds of Liu Ruoxi and others along the sound wave.

"Qiang!"

Unconsciously, Liu Ruoxi retreated, his face was white, and the hills on his chest fluctuated. Su Yi hurried to cover Liu Ruoxi with luck, and his ice diamond eyes fell on Yuchi Changfeng.

"It's really a good thing! It's also a top holy weapon!" Chi Feihong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his eyes were shining. In the mysterious space, he looked at the golden mace in Yuchi Changfeng's hand.

"Who knows the wind catching golden mace given by the former holy emperor to the great son of the holy mountain? You are the most favorite disciple of the former Emperor. When you were eight years old, you were brave enough to catch the wind, which is also your own skill!" The holy master nodded, his eyes dim, suddenly, his mind remembered countless past events, and sighed.

Wei Chi Changfeng held the gold mace with his slender fingers, and his face also showed pain. He said in a deep voice: "the late emperor fell out. After you came back more than 20 years ago, you never asked me, a disciple of the late emperor. Even the cause of the death of the late emperor, you also didn't tell everyone! What do we think? Now Saint Abby, you come out and block more, old woman, you care too much!" Hateful voice again and again, unconsciously Yuchi Changfeng's tone was extremely high again.

Hearing this, the holy master was silent for half a breath, and his old voice came out faintly, saying: "it's not for me to care, but there's something hidden. In those days, the holy mountain was in the wind and rain, and there was no clear evidence, so I didn't dare to make a decision! Let alone bet on the whole holy mountain! But you, Yuchi! I don't care about you these years, just because you are a disciple of the former Emperor, and I believe in the vision of the former Emperor!"

Then, the holy master breathed quickly, and his pupils were full of disappointment and hatred. He said in a hard voice, "but you have disappointed me so much! In recent years, do you think what you have done, I will not know! How can you let me rest assured that I will give the Holy mountain to you! Red Mansions have a high heart, and he can't see it anymore, so he wants to participate in this holy mountain contest!"

As soon as the voice fell, weichi Changfeng's breath soared again, and a strange and powerful force shot out of the wrench, making the soul tremble, his eyes cold and fierce, and he said with great resentment.

"Enough! Xue Honglou is just a wild seed you picked up from outside, and I! It's the apprentice of the former Emperor, and have you really seen me! And this Su Yi, even if he has a deep blood feud with the holy mountain, you still maintain it in every way. Why, they are all babies, and I'm not human in front of you, am I?"

Guffaw, anger, rage, smile, all emotions are reflected in Yuchi Changfeng's face. Su Yi's eyes narrowed falsely, shook his head and looked at Yuchi Changfeng. The trigger on his hand seemed to be familiar to him!

"That trigger! I've seen it before! Yes! I've seen it!" Xue Honglou also stared at Wei Chi Changfeng's fingers, his complexion turned white, and his breath was slightly disordered. He turned his head to Su Yi and said.

"Have you seen it?" After being reminded, Su Yi carefully looked at the emerald wrench in Yuchi Changfeng's hand, which was full of strange golden light. The mysterious runes on it revealed a mysterious luster.

Su Yi's mind flashed rapidly. He had seen this trigger since the time of the Tianfeng qualifying war!

"That trigger is extraordinary. It should be able to establish contact with the vitality of this attribute for its own use! But it seems that it is more than that!" Chi Feihong's eyes showed their essence. With his eyes of collecting treasures for many years, he saw the source of Wei Chi Changfeng's mysterious power at a glance.

"Hahaha! Weichi Changfeng, you've been playing this game for a long time. Bringing us in is your real goal!"

Su Yi patted Liu Ruoxi's catkin gently, pulled it back slightly, and walked forward alone. With a pick of the sword eyebrow, the essence burst out, with extraordinary momentum. Faintly, the whole body was covered with a desolate and simple aura, and Wei Chi Changfeng's eyes changed slightly.

"Yes! You are a change! I didn't expect that you dared to go to the holy mountain to die for a woman, and I didn't expect you to be baptized by the holy mountain. Say, what means did you use to be baptized by the holy mountain? Say it, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!" Wei Chi's long wind said coldly, and the golden mace in his hand was pulled out with a bang, wrapped in golden smoke and dust, and was powerful.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were tense, but Su Yi took his time and shrugged his nose.

"I won't tell you by means, but I know that you rely on your trigger, right?"

Suddenly, Wei Chi Changfeng twitched at the corners of his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously touched the trigger.

Su Yi was more determined and said with a low smile, "with the power that doesn't belong to you, you don't have the recognition of the innate King's gas at all, you fake! Get out!"

"You fart! I'm born holy!"

Wei Chi Changfeng's anger reached the extreme in an instant, and the virtual shadow behind him suddenly soared, and the emerald wrench released a bright light. The virtual shadow of the holy King covered the sky and the earth, with a powerful momentum. The two long eyes immediately opened, and constantly waved the wind catching golden Mace, with extremely sharp eyes!

"You are fake, you are fake! I killed you!"

The words in his mouth continued, and Wei Chi Changfeng, who became angry from embarrassment, made a fierce attack like an avalanche, and a surge of murderous gas surged like a flood gate!

Between the lightning and flint, the holy master, xuehonglou and Liu Ruoxi retreated violently. Su Yi's four divine lights of earth, wood, water and fire rushed out quickly. The blade of the blood demon killing sword in his hand flew over, and the whole body was filled with evil blood awns. While flashing the red light of demon charm, the divine bird rose into the sky!

"Bang bang!"

"You want to kill me, too! Joke!" Sneer quickly floated out of Su Yi's throat!

Su Yi shouted down, and immediately the fire attribute energy instantly gathered in the surrounding air. Madness and weichi Changfeng attacked each other, and the breath was violent. The huge pressure made the three people behind him change color at the same time!

"Kick kick kick!"

Su Yi and Wei Chi Changfeng retreated violently at the same time. After ten steps, Su Yi stopped his body. The light of demon God war armor flowed on his body. Su Yi showed a sneer and quietly operated Hunyuan supreme skill to suppress the breath.

Looking at Yuchi Changfeng again, he slid a distance on the ground, and the dazzling golden awn pulled the ground out of a deep gully.