However, after waiting for half a day, the mysterious figure suspected of the Lord of Luomen did not answer himself. Chen Ziyang, who had been soaked in cold sweat on his back, gritted his teeth and said, "master, I will not reveal a word about today's affairs. If I break the oath, my body and spirit will be destroyed!"

As soon as he said this, the mysterious masked man with flowing clothes said with a sneer: "Chen Ziyang, you know more about current affairs than your master."

This time, it was Chen Ziyang's turn to be shocked. "Do you know the younger generation?"

Chen Ziyang, who set off a huge wave in his heart, was so shocked that he almost couldn't breathe. He even knew himself!

Although the Tianshi Taoism of Longhu Mountain is the leader of Chinese Taoism and the master of Chinese Dharma cultivation, the martial arts and Taoist techniques are all in decline and decline, and they rely on the Taoist immortal.

What the world knows is only the sixty fourth generation leader of the Heavenly Master's way.

Although Chen Ziyang, as a disciple of daoxuan immortal, is also famous in the art circle, his heart is clear. In the eyes of these old monsters, he is absolutely not even a mole ant, and can not enter their eyes.

But this mysterious man covered with ice sculpture mask knows himself!

His real identity is very likely to be a Chinese warrior!

The masked man didn't answer Chen Ziyang's question. Instead, he was very interested in looking at the disciple of Tianshi Taoism. He seemed to find something interesting in him. He said: "the descendant of Tianshi Taoism is practicing evil skills, tut tut. Boy, if Chen daoxuan knows about this, will he kill you and clean up the door? "

Chen Ziyang was shocked. He knew his master's temper well. If Chen daoxuan knew that he was practicing the formula of swallowing the Dharma and seizing the yuan, he would not say that he would abandon his accomplishments, even if he killed himself!

Immediately, he repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "thank you, master! Spare my life! If Meng Ran's opponents are not in the hands of the evil generation, they will not be dead in the hands of the younger generation! "

"I don't like it! I'm really not reconciled to it! "

High up, like a god like mask man, just cold looking at Chen Ziyang, just like watching a mole ant's ridiculous struggle.

"Waste is waste after all. Even if you practice this evil skill, you will not be Meng Ran's opponent."

This sentence, like the sentence of death sentence of Chen Ziyang, the whole person lost his soul and whispered: "no, certainly not..."

Mask man sneer, a finger in the air point out!

"Since you want to fight against fate, I will give you a chance!"

"Hula!"

With the mask man pointing out, the aura of heaven and earth around him seems to have a sense, but it is surging from all directions.

In particular, the five great masters of the vampire clan, who were once killed by Meng Ran's ice emperor's fingers, have disappeared, but the hard-working Zhenyuan in the Qi mansion has returned to heaven and earth for a long time.

At the moment, being led by the masked man, he gathered together with the aura of heaven and earth around him! Turn into a translucent energy funnel and pour it into Chen Ziyang's spirit!

"Ah

Chen Ziyang felt that his body was about to burst when he was infused with such violent energy. Originally, the pores with blood spilled out, and even more "pa" burst open, and large areas of blood and flesh were burst.

Chen Ziyang's whole flesh and blood, not human shape.

"Run the skill, carefully accept the yuan!"

The masked man rebuked coldly, and doubted whether Chen Ziyang could bear the power.