across large systems

Chapter 202 Destroying Moon Lao Palace
Wu Tian suddenly shouted loudly, he ran a little slower, but was shut out of the Great Formation of Thousands of Hands.

But the one-sided massacre by the Yang family made Wu Tian terrified, and roared out the slogan of surrender like a conditioned reflex.

With Wu Tian as an example, other people in Yuelao Palace also surrendered one after another. Yang Xiaochuan raised his hand, and everyone stopped their movements.

"Very well, I accept your surrender. However, you are defeated, and you are not qualified to be normal people. You are only qualified to be dead soldiers! Take a look, the three elders of mine are all short of dead soldiers. Make your own choice." Yang Xiaochuan pointed at Remnant Ye, Duan Yuwo and Yue Tianxia.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes, and decisively ran to Yue Tianxia and knelt down: "See Master!"

Most of the other surrenders in Yuelao Palace also chose to follow Yue Tianxia. Of course, there were also many "knowledgeable" ones who chose Can Ye and Duan Yuwo with higher cultivation bases.

After injecting essence and blood into these dead soldiers and casting spells, this group of people completely became the power of Yang Clan.

"Master of the sect, the people of Yuelao Palace have set up a massive formation with countless strands of hands, how do you think it can be broken?" Yue Tianxia walked up to Yang Xiaochuan and said.

Yang Xiaochuan smiled and said: "We can also do this intricate hand formation, so why are we still worried about not being able to break it? Axia, a disciple who is destined to be able to play, play and sing, plays the ruthless magic sound in front of the formation to destroy the relationship between them. connect."

The unfeeling magic sound was created by a Sanxian on the moon plane, and Si Yong, the head of the Tianfeng Village, who is a member of the Yang family, happens to be the disciple of this Sanxian.

Since you have feelings, then I will make you ruthless. The power of the magic sound can disturb people's minds, and the ruthless magic sound is the nemesis of countless people.

Yue Tianxia laughed, and immediately arranged to go.

After a while, a desolate music sounded before the formation of thousands of threads. The erosive effect of the music was very obvious and pervasive.

Soon, the air wave wall with countless threads of hands began to tremble.

Apparently, the magic sound had invaded the Great Formation of Thousands of Threads of Hands, which made some of the weaker Yuelao palace disciples start to waver.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaochuan immediately signaled Yue Tianxia to continue using the electro-optical automatic cannon to attack the Thousand Threads Hand Formation.

"Axia, fire the cannon there, haha, it will be effective in a while!" Yang Xiaochuan said, pointing to a wall of air outlet.

Yue Tianxia nodded, raised her hand and fired, an energy bomb flew over and opened a hole.

"Rush in!" Yang Xiaochuan roared, taking the lead in breaking into the array of thousands of hands.

Seeing the formation break, the people in Yuelao Palace began to panic.

Facing the strong attack from everyone in the Yang Clan, the people from Yuelao Palace fled in all directions.

"Don't run! You bastards, come back! Come back!" Nangong Zhang shouted in a panic.

But with little effect, Nangong Changtian let out a long sigh, pulled Lin Xueer, and ran to the depths of Yuelao Palace.

"Pursue! We must completely destroy Yuelao Palace!" Yang Xiaochuan shouted.

Now this time is the best time to destroy Yuelao Palace, Yang Xiaochuan is definitely unwilling to leave any chance for Yuelao Palace to turn around.

Can Ye, Duan Yuwo and Yue Tianxia lead the people in hot pursuit, and the situation in Yuelao's palace turned out to be one-sided.

More and more people surrendered, and the dominance of the Yang Clan on the moon made these people in Yuelao Palace not only jealous, but also envious.

Some people think that there is no shame in surrendering, but knowing the times.

Of course, there are also people who are foolish. Since the Yang family has the upper hand, it is only natural for them to follow the Yang family; if Yuelao Palace can be as strong as the Yang family, why should they surrender?

Yang Xiaochuan quickly chased after Nangong Changtian and his wife. The soul-locking bell in his hand had already been raised, locked onto Nangong Changtian, and shook.

'jingle bell, jingle bell'

A pleasant bell rang, but Nangong Changtian didn't know that it was a ringtone for death.

He only felt that his pace was getting slower and slower, and his mind was slowly becoming a little unclear.

Lin Xueer originally fell behind Nangong Changtian, but suddenly she realized that something was wrong, and she ran in front of Nangong Changtian.

She was originally a modern person, smart and quick-witted, and soon understood the function of the bell.

Gritting her teeth, Lin Xueer suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand to pull Nangong Changtian back and knelt down.

"Brother, please forgive us."

Yang Xiaochuan said loudly: "You girl, you don't shed tears when you see the coffin. Now that the situation is not good, you surrender. If it wasn't for the fact that you are my first client, you must be killed. Okay. Come on, Nangong Changtian, what's your attitude?"

Nangong Changtian's complexion changed several times. The current situation made the proud Nangong Changtian embarrassed.

Surrendering to be Yang Xiaochuan's dog's leg, he can't lose his self-esteem; if he doesn't surrender, Lin Xueer and a pair of children will accompany him to death. Nangong Changtian loves his wife and children deeply, so of course he is reluctant.

"Nangong Changtian, if you hesitate any longer, you will lose your chance. I don't have the patience to spend time with you!" Yang Xiaochuan scolded fiercely.

"Master Yang, I and Yue Laogong are willing to obey the orders of Master Yang!" Nangong Changtian finally chose to surrender under Lin Xueer's winking.

"Hmph, it's not too bad!" Yang Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and pointed, a stream of essence and blood poured into Nangong Changtian's body, and he was turned into a dead man by Yang Xiaochuan.

To deal with lonely and arrogant people, extreme measures must be used. After Nangong Changtian became Yang Xiaochuan's dead man, he could not go against Yang Xiaochuan's wishes.

Lin Xueer's expression became a little unnatural. She knew what Yang Xiaochuan used against Nangong Changtian. It seemed that her family would become Yang Xiaochuan's slaves from now on, unless she was willing to leave Nangong Changtian. sky.

"Hey, if I knew this earlier, I shouldn't be against Yang Xiaochuan. I thought I was so great, but I didn't expect that the strength of the host was still higher. This large system of traversal was not given for nothing. This Yang Xiaochuan will definitely be able to do it in the future." If I get the ascension, I will get closer to him in the future." Lin Xueer already had an idea in her heart.

An hour later, the entire Yuelao Palace completely calmed down.

Regarding the resources of Yuelao Palace, Yang Xiaochuan did not touch anything except the osmanthus tree. The osmanthus wooden sword was also returned to Nangong Changtian.

Taking everyone to the backyard of Yuelao Palace, Yang Xiaochuan found this sacred tree. The tree towered into the sky, with no end in sight, and the shade was dense, full of vitality.

"Is this sweet-scented osmanthus tree the legendary one cut down by Wu Gang?" Yang Xiaochuan circled around the towering sweet-scented osmanthus tree many times. According to legend, there is an sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace. If the tree is the one in the myth, then it will be developed.

He told Can Ye again: "Can Ye, try to see if you can break a branch."

"Yes, sect master." Remnant Leaf agreed.

He gathered a wave of energy with all his strength, aimed at a branch as thick as an arm, and hit it!
With a bang, the air wave disappeared, but the branch did not move at all!
"This sweet-scented osmanthus tree is indeed a sacred tree! But, how can I get rid of it?" Yang Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, but thinking of how tough and indestructible this tree is, he couldn't help feeling worried again.

He turned his consciousness and tried to move the sweet-scented osmanthus tree into the portable ring, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree didn't move at all, but Yang Xiaochuan's eyes blurred and he almost fell to the ground!
(End of this chapter)