Fantasy: Signing in to the Supreme Taoist Bones at the beginning

Chapter 33

Lynch didn't know if everyone heard it, or if he was the only one.

He only knew one thing, the death of the Yanyun Dao people was worth it!

At least he proved to himself that this heaven and earth are not heaven and earth, just a formation.

All of them are ants in the formation.

The Yanyun Daoist just told the truth, and was killed by this large array of thunder law.

Lin Qi suddenly thought that when he broke through the Heaven Realm in the Lin family earlier, it caused a daylight thunder.

Thanks to the fact that he used the Apnea Technique to hide his breath at that time, otherwise he would only be discovered by this large array and kill himself in an instant.

Even if they are not killed, they will be deprived of their minds by the large array and become slave lackeys of the commanders.

What a tragic and horrible ending.

Lynch didn't dare to continue imagining.

He now only thanked the Yanyun Daoist for giving himself such a reminder with his life, letting him know that he must keep a low profile in the future, and he must also use the Apnea Technique when breaking through.

In short, no matter what, the commander of the formation cannot find out that he has cultivated to the eleventh level and broken the shackles of his body.

"Yanyun Daoist, no, you should be called Yanyun Saint. What you have done is exactly what the saints did, and I Lynch owe you a life.

Lynch was silently grateful.

Looking up at the scorched black corpse at the top of the tower, he knew that the Yanyun Dao people were dead and could no longer die, and their spirits were extinguished, and it was impossible to even reincarnate them.

He is destined to no longer be able to return his favor to others, so he can only silently remember him in his heart, and always remember that there is such an old man who has used his life to wake up the people of the world.

Even if most of the listeners were ordinary people, they could not understand his cautionary words.

But the words of the Yanyun Dao people are a seed, buried deep in everyone's hearts.

One day, this seed will take root and sprout and bloom beautiful flowers.

At the very least, he Lynch will never live up to this seed.

Just when Lin Qi was full of emotion in his heart, everyone finally woke up from the shock just now, and they shouted in panic, unable to understand the sudden heavenly thunder.

Wasn't the Yanyun Daoist preaching in a good manner, how could he suddenly be killed by heavenly thunder.

Could it be that he said something so contrary that the heavens were angry?

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"God, please open your eyes and don't kill innocents by mistake."

"It's all Yanyun Daoist people talking nonsense, and it has nothing to do with us."

I don't know who took the lead in bowing down, and a group of people brushed and kowtowed in unison, asking for heaven's anger.

Lynch looked at these people and only felt extremely funny.

It seems that he thought wrong, what seeds, there are no seeds at all.

That is, this Yanyun Dao person was lucky and met himself.

Otherwise, the words he painstakingly said, the so-called Tao, are just nonsense.

But Lynch still underestimated these people.

I don't know who shouted: "The old thief of Yanyun insulted the heavens, committed a great crime, and lifted his tower!" "

Burn his body!"

"I heard that someone once angered the heavens, causing thousands of miles of bitter drought for the people to live in poverty, and for three years, the corpses were strewn across the field."

"That's right! His corpse must be crushed into ten thousand pieces, otherwise it is not enough to make the heavens angry! "

Lift the tower!"

"Crush the corpse!"

The crowd was excited, and frantically rushed towards the tower.

Rao is the old city lord has great respect for the people of Yanyun Dao, and he does not dare to say a word at this time, so he can only retreat with Yan Feiyang and them, watching everyone spread wilderness.

"Dad, did those words spoken by the Yanyun Daoist really slander the heavens and go against the truth?"

Yan Feiyang asked suspiciously.

The old city lord shook his head and sighed, "I don't know. In short, don't mention the Yanyun Dao people again, so as not to get angry from heaven.

"Got it, Daddy, I don't mention him. But he is really strong, until now the body has not turned into ashes, that is a thunder calamity, and crackling several times in succession, this can't kill him, how tough does this body have to be?

Yan Feiyang exclaimed.

The old city lord listened with a grim expression.

Yes, although the body of the Yanyun Daoist was scorched black, it was still sitting firmly at the top of the tower.

What a terrible flesh is this?

The degree of toughness is comparable to the top magic weapon!

The old city lord suddenly felt his heart jumping.

He suddenly understood that the person who shouted to break the corpse of the tower did not really want to make the heavens angry.

On the contrary, the leader simply took a fancy to the body of the Yanyun Dao people.

And the Yanyun Dao people themselves are so powerful, how many treasures will there be in the tower under his seat?

Anyone with a little dexterity can figure this out and participate in the snatch.

That is, he is older, and his brain spins a little slower, otherwise he would not understand it until now.

"Dad, let's go, this situation is out of control."

Yan Feiyang supported the old city lord and said in a low voice.

The old city lord took a deep look at his son, and he found that he had never known his son.

Who said that his son was stupid and could not be a city lord without courage?

I'm afraid that my son is unwilling to be the city lord and deliberately pretends to be a fool.

If your son is stupid, can he remind himself to see the situation clearly in a word?

The so-called great wisdom is foolish, it is this guy.

"Let's go."

The old city lord sighed, knowing that he was really old.

The situation in front of him is not only that he can't control it, even if it is another city lord, he can't control it.

Didn't you see Feng Jiangzhi, Hong Ang, Yu Zheng and others all frantically rushing into the tower.

Including the patriarchs of the major families and others, which one is not a red eye.

Don't look at yourself as the city lord, but the number of people who can be mobilized now is up to five.

In front of the treasure, everyone lost their minds!

"Stop!"

A voice sounded like earth-shattering thunder, making Yan Feiyang, the old city lord who was about to leave, stop.

What kind of person can actually stay calm at this time.

They looked away and saw a young man with a calm face.

Strangely, the young man was carrying a man on his back.

"This is Hong Angyuzheng's subordinate brought back, and what he is carrying is Lin Zhenwu's son."

Yan Feiyang said the identity of the other party in one word.

The old city lord shook his head and said, "This young man is full of determination and has not fallen into greed. However, he is only a small heavenly realm, how can he stop everyone? Bite off more than one can chew!

"Yes, but why did he stop everyone, what good would it do him?" Yan Feiyang frowned slightly.

I don't know why, he always felt that what the Yanyun Daoist said was not nonsense, nor was it slandering the heavens.

And the temperament of this young man, at first glance unremarkable, is unrecognizable in the pile of people.

But now this roar makes people feel that he is imposing and extremely popular.

However, not everyone has Yan Feiyang's eyes and ideas, on the contrary, everyone is the idea of the old city lord.

They were startled by Lynch's roar, and they were all stunned and looked over.

When it is clear that it is just a Houtian realm kid, they will ignore it one by one, and they will not bother to look at it again.

"What is this idiot doing! Attracting the attention of so many people.

Yu Zheng frowned, very angry.

Lin Qi still carries Lin Zhenwu's son behind him, and if he is snatched away, their credit will be all gone.

However, at this moment of treasure hunting, it is clear that treasures and corpses are more important.

How many people under the sky can leave a whole corpse under the thunder of the sky? I'm afraid that Lord Gongsun Huo can't do it either!

Instead of expecting Gongsun Huo's reward, it was better to get the corpse in hand.

Yu Zheng's mind turned, and he also ignored Lin Qi, and continued to rush to the top of the tower to seize the body of the Yanyun Daoist.

"Stay out of the way! I don't care about you! "

Someone suddenly rushed in, his body was like a fierce bull, his fist was like a bull's horn, and he wanted to punch Lynch to death.

The old city lord couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, silently mourning for Lynch.

If you don't say anything, no one will pay attention to you.

Now you shouted, exposing Lin Zhenwu's son behind you.

Some people can't grab the corpse and the treasure in the tower, don't they come to pinch you this soft persimmon?

Kill yourself.

Just as the old city lord sighed, I saw that Lin Qi also raised his fist and collided violently with the man's fist.

Bang!