At the beginning, I angrily scolded the Son, I really want to die

"Yang Wuzhan, keep your mouth clean for me!"

Long Pokong was furious, and slapped the seat violently. With a sound of slap, the seat instantly turned into ashes.

"Humph!"

Wu Huaji's eyes also turned cold, and a monstrous momentum erupted from his body, making the space undulate wildly like waves.

"Two calm down."

Hua Xiangyu quickly spoke to persuade, but now Long Pokong and Wu Huaji were very angry, and her persuasion was useless.

In desperation, she had no choice but to step aside and not get involved in this matter.

"What? You two want to work together to force me to hand over the cold iron ore vein?" Yang Wuzhan still crossed his legs and said casually.

"So what?"

Long Pokong and Wu Huaji sneered and admitted directly.

The two of them have been coveting the cold iron mine for too long, and they have always wanted to snatch it for themselves, but Shenyangzong is also a four-star sect, and its foundation is not weaker than Tianwu Pavilion and Chilongzong.

If they were the only ones exerting pressure alone, they would not have any confidence in forcing Yang Wuzhan to hand over the cold iron ore vein.

Therefore, Long Pokong and Wu Huaji chose to join forces!
Two four-star sects put pressure on you, no matter how awesome you are, Yang Wuzhan, you have to give in!
In fact, they had approached Hua Xiangyu before, but the latter thought this kind of thing was immoral, so he rejected their invitation.

"In a word, do you pay today or not!"

Long Pokong and Wu Huaji took a step forward at the same time, they released all their coercion, and they all pressed down on Yang Wuzhan!
Suddenly, the mountains shook and the ground shook, the sky changed color, and the sky and the earth seemed to be collapsing.

"Is this the aura of a strong person at the True Profound Realm!?"

The people of all forces were terrified, they only felt that they were as insignificant as ants under this kind of momentum, and they might be crushed to death at any time.

Jiang Haoyang also hurriedly backed away a little bit. This momentum is indeed terrifying. If he encounters it, he might really die. Although he still has more than a dozen resurrections, he is far less afraid of death than others, but he doesn't want to die meaninglessly. .

"Give it to your sister!" Yang Wuzhan said with a smile.

As soon as this sentence came out, Long Pokong and the two were even more angry: "Toasting is not to eat and fine wine! When the two of us beat you to the ground, you will obediently hand it over at that time!"

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards Yang Wu.

"Want to fight? Let's change places. It just so happens that my hands are itchy recently."

Yang Wuzhan chuckled, then soared into the sky and set foot on the sky.

"Where to go!"

Long Pokong and Wu Hua shouted loudly, and rushed up to the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, the three of them turned into characters as big as sesame beans in the blink of an eye, and then the sky began to shake wildly, and various martial arts powers raged thousands of miles above the sky.
"Son of Immortality, your suzerain is one against two, aren't you worried at all?"

Seeing Jiang Haoyang's indifferent expression, Hua Feiye couldn't help asking curiously.

"What am I worried about? The suzerain won't die." Jiang Haoyang said indifferently.

People from all the forces thought that Yang Wuzhan had the same level of cultivation as Long Pokong and Wu Huaji, but it was not the case.

As the holy son of the Shenyang Sect, he has a far deeper understanding of his own suzerain than others, and Yang Wuzhan is not at the True Profound Realm at all!

Because he had seen it with his own eyes before, that Yang Wu beheading monsters in the True Profound Realm was like killing a dog!
But Yang Wuzhan's specific cultivation level, he didn't know, and the other party never told him.

"Son of Immortality, you are boasting so much. Could it be that your suzerain still has the same immortal body as you?" Zeng Yingjun said suddenly.

"Not really." Jiang Haoyang shook his head.

"Then why do you think that Sect Master Yang can't die? You need to know that he is facing two strong men of the same level. If he dies, the Shenyang Sect will be hehe!" Long Ao laughed, a little smugly.

Yang Wuzhan is the biggest pillar of Shenyang Sect, if Yang Wuzhan dies, Shenyang Sect will be gone!

At that time, not only the cold iron vein will become the possession of Tianwu Pavilion and Chilongzong, but also other resources of Shenyangzong will be divided by the two sects!

Although the Immortal Son cannot be killed, how can he keep the foundation of the Shenyang Sect?

After all, the Immortal Son was just unable to kill, and in terms of cultivation level, he was not much better than him and Zeng Yingjun.

Don't look at Zeng Yingjun and Long Ao's fierce quarrel just now, but in front of such a big event, they undoubtedly wear a pair of trousers.

"Do you want to make a bet?" Jiang Haoyang looked at Long Ao and Long Ao with a bright smile on his lips.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "What are you betting on?"

"Bet on whether my suzerain will die or not!"

"What kind of gambling?"

"My suzerain is mainly dead, so I'll tell you the secret of why I didn't die!"

Hearing this, the eyes of both of them shone brightly, like light bulbs in the dark night, bright and yuppie.

To be honest, they were very surprised and curious about the secret of Jiang Haoyang's immortality, which overturned their cognition, and they have always been eager to know.

If they knew this secret, wouldn't they also have immortality?
In the future, I will be full of confidence when I go to any Longtan and Tiger's Den, and dare to step on any danger, anyway, I won't be able to kill me!
Long Ao's face was full of excitement: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

"Don't rush to agree, Aotian Shengzi might as well listen to my conditions."

Jiang Haoyang took out a spiritual fruit from the storage ring and took a bite, chewing while saying: "If my suzerain is not dead, you have to give me the candle dragon fireworks in your body, how about it?"

Candle dragon fireworks!

Long Ao's expression changed instantly, he hesitated and said, "Can we change the conditions?"

"No, it's either on this condition, or don't gamble." Jiang Haoyang smiled.

Tianwu Pavilion and Chilongzong have bad intentions towards Shenyangzong, so he can't be polite, he must get something good from these two people!
What's more, it has been a long time since he was greedy for Longao's Candle Dragon Fireworks.