Chapter 505

The person coming, of course, is the Black Prison King that Yue Yang is most unwilling to see at present.

Not only is this guy wearing a sacred weapon, but even the cloak he wears outside is a gold-ranked treasure 'Phantom', making Yue Yang extremely jealous.

He is really an upstart, so if he shows off like this, he is not afraid of being robbed by others! Yue Yang really wanted to snatch this cloak, but unfortunately with his strength, he was not close to snatching the treasure of the Black Prison King. However, a war will break out in Longteng Continent soon, and if the Black Prison King can be killed by then, the golden cloak is nothing, his holy weapon is Yue Yang's real goal.

As long as the Supreme comes back, Yue Yang is at least 80% sure that he can kill the Black Prison King.

Then, step on his corpse to climb the ladder and enter the heaven.

As for Konghuang Minghuang and the like, they will only be a group of soy sauce men, only onlookers and passing by, Yue Yang will never share the fruits of victory with them.

"... Uncle, who are you?" Yue Yang pretended not to know the Black Prison King.

"Haha, what an interesting young man." The Prison King didn't answer, but laughed out loud pretending to be heroic.

He knew that Yue Yang deliberately didn't recognize him, and used this to hit himself.

Immediately laugh out loud.

Not only him, but even the two standing beside him, Dong Zhanhu and Bei Fangya, the most powerful subordinates of the Black Prison King, burst out laughing. When they learned that the Shark King went to Thunder Castle to challenge and was repelled by the little titan, they immediately came to the teleportation formation on the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower to wait for Yue Yang. Sure enough, he easily intercepted the third young master of the Yue family, who was as cunning as a fox and had great potential. The Black Prison King tried to kill this young man several times. After all, it is very unwise for such a junior with unlimited potential to grow into a new generation of Prison King.

However, the existence of one person made the Hei Prison King fearful and worried.

That is Supreme!

She is the introducer of the Tongtian Pagoda of the third young master of the Yue family. Although she did not admit it publicly, she is actually his master.

The Black Prison King has every reason to believe that if it wasn't for Supreme's efforts to build it, no matter how talented and potential the third young master of the Yue family is, he wouldn't be able to grow so fast.

It is easy to kill the third young master of the Yue family, but if she offends the Supreme, she will definitely be furious, and she will desperately avenge her beloved disciple.

This is the last thing the Black Prison King wants to see.

Who is stronger and who is weaker between the Supreme and oneself? The Black Prison King might as well, but he knew one thing, as long as the Supreme made a full-out attack, all his subordinates would be completely wiped out, and none of them would survive. Before he got the god's tome and entered the ruins of the gods to get the ancient secret treasures such as blood, martial arts and other relics, the black prison king didn't want to start a full-scale war with the Supreme. A behavior that hurts both sides will only allow the Dragon Emperor, Kong Emperor, Underworld Emperor and other pursuers to take advantage of it.

Besides, the Black Prison King's body has not yet returned to its peak state, and it is not the best time to start a war with the Supreme.

Dong Zhanhu and Bei Fangya looked at each other quietly.

When the Black Prison King was inconvenient to make a move, it was the beginning of their temptation.

No matter what, we must try to find out the reality of the third young master of the Yue family. If he is a great threat, then kill him regardless of the consequences.

"Jiu Mu, the name of the third young master of the Yue family, Tiger hopes that the third young master can give some pointers." Dong Zhanhu said very politely, but his murderous intentions were hidden. Since the Zijin Guofen base was destroyed by Yue Yang and suffered heavy losses, Dong Zhanhu has no face. Ashamed of it, deeply hated to the bone marrow. Not to mention that there is the Black Prison King by his side, even if he doesn't, he still wants to try Yue Yang's skills.

"Feng Zhu has met the third young master, and I ask for advice." A middle-aged man who was two meters tall, unusually burly, and bronze-skinned, threw off the big cloak first.

"..." Yue Yang secretly frowned when he heard that he reported his family name as Feng.

Another surname?

The matter between Miss Feng's family and Fourth Uncle had just ended, and later Yue Yang caught the lunatic Mr. Feng 'Feng Jin' in Zijin Kingdom's sub-base. Bei Fangya, one of the five commanders under the Black Prison King, unexpectedly also had the surname Feng. What does this wild boar king Beifang Fengfeng have to do with the Feng family?

Could it be that there was a mysterious and unknown history in the previous Feng family?

With the three powerful enemies in front, Yue Yang temporarily suppressed the curiosity and suspicion in his heart.

"I don't dare to give advice, I don't practice the three-legged cat kung fu well, I'm afraid I'll accidentally injure the two seniors by mistake, if that's the case, then it's not good." Yue Yang snorted.

"If that's the case, then I need to give some pointers, otherwise they don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!" The Hei Prison King's eyes were slightly cold.

"Please enlighten me!" Dong Zhanhu and Bei Fangya looked at each other tacitly.

If other juniors said this, they would laugh out loud.

However, what the third young master of the Yue family said in front of them, they couldn't take it for granted.

Even Emperor Ziwei Shuntian and Prince Hei once said that the third young master of the Yue family has made rapid progress, and at this moment it is estimated that he already has the strength of no less than the eighth level of congenital. The evaluation of the two of them made the Hell King secretly shocked. In terms of growth speed, the prison emperor is far behind the third young master of the Yue family. Since ancient times, there has never been such a person who can be promoted to Xiantian before the age of 20, and then climb up to the eighth level of Xiantian within two years...Let's not talk about ordinary warriors, they are the most talented and the most accomplished six thousand years ago Prison Emperor, it is impossible to do this.

Yue Yang smiled indifferently to Bei Fangya who challenged first: "Here, it doesn't seem like a good place to compete?"

"I'm lucky enough to meet a few of you. If it's inconvenient to talk here, how about moving to the old man's resting place, making tea and tasting fruits, and discussing the superiority one by one?"

A polite and gentle voice came from a very far away place.

The sound seemed far away.

But it is clear to the ear, just like talking in the ear.

There was a black spot that appeared at some unknown time, walking over step by step, every time this person took a step calmly and leisurely, his body would advance a hundred meters, and in an instant, he was already standing by Yue Yang's side.

The person who came was wearing a black robe, with gorgeous hair all over his head, but his face was a childlike face with white hair, and he didn't look old at all.

His demeanor is polite, but also restrained and natural.

There is a kind of calmness like the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and it can't move him.

He, of course, is the old man Nangong who went to Longteng Continent to pick up Yueyang... His appearance made the Black Prison King's eyes shrink slightly, and he immediately greeted the old man Nangong with a big smile. Elder Nangong also returned the salute to the Black Prison King, Dong Zhanhu, and Bei Fangfang one by one.

"Mr. Nangong invites you, how can Old Hei refuse to follow? Please!" Hei Prison King stretched out his hand pretending to be heroic.

"The Black Prison King has already reached the innate supremacy. The Tongtian Tower respects strength, not age. Although Nangong Luoyun is a little older, he can't be the Black Prison King. Sir, you should just call Nangong directly." Nangong The old man's words secretly frightened Yue Yang. The Black Prison King was an old immortal six thousand years ago, which is already an exaggeration, and the old man Nangong is older than the Black Prison King, so how old is this old man?