The three generations frowned, and in the shock of everyone, Yang Rui's hand slapped Zhou Fu's face without the slightest warning. syllable A loud slap resounded in this silent world, and the monster on the side, its pupils shrank suddenly, and it gasped, and its existence like a mountain in its heart was actually slapped hard by the young man in front of him.
On the periphery of the village, countless boss-level beings are paying attention to this space, and the entire dense forest is silent, and the silent atmosphere is full of gloomy atmosphere.
"Who the hell is this person who can make this old monster kneel," a dark voice sounded in the dense forest.
"In this world, there are people who dare to slap the old monster," the giant bear man opened his mouth and spat out.
"Is this still the domineering old monster who has suppressed this place for decades, and actually knelt down in front of a junior?"
"This person, I'm afraid it's not small" There were all kinds of discussions in the dense forest.
"Xiao Fu, what you are doing now makes me very disappointed" The three generations sighed, and Zhou Fu hurriedly explained when he heard this: "King, everything I do is for you, I want to make the King of Heaven and the King of Earth pay the price, I do this, it is also for the underworld, for the yang" "Could it be that I did something wrong," Zhou Fu roared.
However, as soon as his words fell, Yang Rui's palm fell again, and a loud voice sounded again.
"You've been carried away by grudges."
The three generations rebuked angrily, "If you still call me king, from now on, it will be convenient for the world to atone for your sins."
The voices of the three generations became more and more urgent, because Yang Rui's body was slowly unable to bear it.
"There are some things that I forgot to tell you before I was alive, and when you go to Qiankun, he will tell you some things."
Three generations of Dao.
"Don't go to Yang Qiankun, that traitor, he actually chose to protect himself at the moment of Wang Danger" Zhou Fu turned his head, as if he was angry.
"You know that it was my order, so why bother with it and hold a grudge against him."
Three generations of Dao.
"I hold a grudge against him, I just don't like him, I won't go to him anyway" Zhou Fu was unconvinced.
At this moment, Yang Rui himself was a little dumbfounded, this old man still had such a stubborn side.
Hearing this, Yang Rui also somewhat understood that his old man should have a great relationship with the three generations.
"Alas, you stubborn donkey temper, if you have a little bit of intelligence and reason, I will save a lot of worry."
The three generations sighed, "From now on, if you let me know that you are doing evil, you will no longer be my brother Li Zhenfan." ” When Zhou Fu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Rui as if he had been wronged.
"Let go of obsession and do what you have to do, the future and pattern of the world is not something you can change, it is up to young people to change, give young people a chance to create the future they want."
Between the words, the three generations of kings held the Yin Soldier Talisman in their hands, and a burst of golden light erupted from the talisman, condensing a tiger-like form in this heaven and earth.
The moment this tiger talisman condensed, Zhou Fu's pupils suddenly shrank, "The talisman is actually in his hand," he said in a trembling voice.
"Shura general, Zhou Fu listens to the order" The king of people held the talisman in his hand, his expression was indifferent, and an irresistible domineering voice resounded at this moment.
Listening to the familiar words, Zhou Fu's expression was suddenly extremely excited: How many years have passed, I have seen you again, my king "Warrior Zhou Fu, get the order" A generous voice resounded at this moment, Zhou Fu knelt on one knee, grabbed the cuff of his left arm with his right hand, and pulled it suddenly, a brand of the dragon entrenched, exuding endless brilliance at this time It was a badge of honor belonging to the top ten generals, a badge that they shared with the king of people The king of people looked at this badge and looked at the old man in front of him, the young man who was once young and frivolous, and finally gradually dying in the toss of the years Memories are surging up little by little, and the proud words of the past are still whispering in the ears, and the unforgettable scenes are clearly visible, before the three generations have become the king of people, in this era when the yang world is still in turmoil.
"Zhou Fu, I order you to be the tenth person of the Shura Legion, are you willing to fight for the common people?"
"Wish" "A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood can also be" "Yes" "Ten deaths, no life, no complaints" "No complaints" "Give you armor, tenth" "Imprint" "Come, dry this cup, I'll be a brother" "Dry" Scene by scene, wisp, sound, echoed in the minds of the king of people and Zhou Fu, a broken battle armor slowly emerged, with countless cracks on it, it was a masterpiece of swords and swords, each crack recorded a battle.
The battle armor is rekindled, the battle spirit is immortal, the old man is in ambush, and the aftermath is still around, a battle maniac who should be remembered by the times.
The tenth member of the Shura Legion, the tenth general of the Shura Legion "Do you know what to do next?"
the three generations muttered.
Zhou Fu kowtowed suddenly, "Zhou Fu understands" From the moment the Yin Soldier Talisman appeared, Zhou Fu completely understood what the young man in front of him would carry.
This is Yang Qiankun's descendant, and he is also the person chosen by the king of people, so he will also be the person he unconditionally approves.
"Old things, decades of accounts, should be settled" Zhou Fu pursed his lips and muttered in his heart.
Looking at the expression of the old man in front of him, the three generations understood that this kid had finally returned.
The corners of Yang Rui's mouth pursed a last smile, this smile was frozen at this moment, the breath of the three generations dissipated, and Yang Rui's pupils recovered to darkness.
His body trembled, falling from mid-air, Ji Ruxue saw this, her body moved suddenly, she hadn't swept away, but Yang Rui's figure was held up by an invisible force.
He almost fell into a coma.
"Yang Rui," Ji Ruxue said worriedly.
"Don't worry, he just fainted for a short time because of temporary discomfort, and he can wake up after a while."
Zhou Fu's gaze swept over, and then he whispered into the void.
"Let's go."
His voice was not loud, but it was so penetrating that all the creatures in this space could hear it clearly.
In the blink of an eye, all the green eyes surrounding the outskirts of the village retreated.
Everyone couldn't believe that a sense of aftermath arose spontaneously, and it was an incomparable blessing to be reborn from despair.
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Yang Rui slowly opened his eyes, and there was chaos in the sea of consciousness, and his soul was almost about to collapse, and his head was splitting He took a deep breath, like a new life.
The old man disappeared with the monster, but the ground was littered with red-eyed corpses.
Yang Rui sighed, stepped forward, sat cross-legged, and said something in his mouth.
He listened to the conversation between the two clearly, and he felt a lot of emotion.
"There are so many troubles in the dream."
"Right or wrong, leave it to posterity."
"Early Reincarnation" Yang Rui groaned, and when the middle-aged Taoist priest and another young Taoist priest saw this, they also crossed their knees and overtook the soul.
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