"This is the Long Family Courtyard. That's right. We actually arrived at the Long Family Courtyard in the blink of an eye?"
"The real person brought us here. Could it be that he wants to come back for revenge."
The guards around Ye Nantian couldn't help but lost their voices and looked at Xiao Naihe, with a sense of confidence in their eyes.
"What a Qian family member, Qian Xueye, I thought that after you escaped, even if you were not captured by Junjie, you would not dare to return to Jincheng. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant."
Long Gongtian shouted coldly.
At this time, all the big men in black from the Long family immediately surrounded Qian Xueye and others.
For a moment, Qian Xueye, Ye Nantian and others were extremely nervous, but seeing Xiao Naihe standing among them, their confidence increased greatly.
Ye Nantian even shouted: "Long Gongtian, you old thief, don't get too proud too soon. We are here to take revenge this time. With the help of my experts from Yantian Pavilion, your Long family can't even think about escaping."
"Hahaha, Yantian Pavilion's helper?"
As Long Gongtian spoke, his eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Naihe.
At this time, Xiao Naihe had restrained all the energy and blood in his body. On the surface, it was impossible to tell how far Xiao Naihe had cultivated.
If it weren't for the spiritual aura that slightly emanated from Xiao Naihe's body, the Long family and others might have thought that Xiao Naihe was just an ordinary person.
Long Gongtian smiled coldly: "Is this the master of Yantian Pavilion you are talking about? Not very good!"
Qian Xueye looked tenacious and shouted sweetly: "Senior is the Eighth Level Master of Lei Guo Nine Tribulations. Long Gongtian, please quickly release my Qianjia disciples and the two envoys of Yantian Pavilion, don't make a mistake!"
When he heard Master Yae, Long Gongtian's expression suddenly changed, but when he looked at Long Aotian, he immediately calmed down, the smile on his face became more and more prosperous, and a strong feeling burst out from his eyes. Murderous intention: "The eighth level realm, what does it matter? Now that my ancestor of the Long family has descended to earth, he is the pinnacle of one yuan, a ninth-level master. As a top existence in the God Realm, let alone an eighth-level master, even if all of you are eighth-level masters, you are all Ants."
Afterwards, Long Gongtian hurriedly saluted Long Aotian and said: "Ancestor, these people are from the Qian Family. They also know the secrets of the ancient ruins. Please help me, the Long Family, to eradicate these leaks. The fish!”
"oh?"
Long Aotian's eyes moved and he scanned the bodies of these people.
"What? Peak one yuan? Ninth level realm!" Qian Xueye's face turned pale.
"Is this the supreme ancestor of the Long family? Did they come down so soon?"
"We are finished. An eighth-level master is definitely no match for the ancestor of the Long family. He never thought that heaven would destroy our Qian family."
Ye Nantian stared at Long Aotian, despair suddenly revealed in his eyes.
The other guards were so frightened that they trembled all over, dared not say anything, and their legs were weak.
The old woman sighed softly, grabbed Qian Xueye and the little girl Wei Wei, looked at Xiao Naihe, and said quietly: "Master, I didn't expect to drag you down this time. This person from the Long family wants to destroy our Qian family. , our Qian family had no other choice, so we took refuge in Yantian Pavilion, but in the end, instead of escaping, we actually dragged the real person down... "
Qian Xueye nodded and said with a sad smile: "Zhenren, you are a master at the eighth level, and you are absolutely no match for the ancestor of the Long family. Please seize the opportunity. A few of us will help Zhenren drag down the Long family. Please hurry up." Run away quickly."
Ye Nantian's face was complicated, but he was aroused with the desire to fight: "I, Ye Nantian, was born as a member of the Qianjia family, and when I die, I will be a ghost of the Qianjia family. Let's go quickly, brothers, even if we are going to die, we have to drag a few Long family children to support us, you guys Are you scared?"
"Don't be afraid!"
The thousands of guards were called out by Ye Nantian, and they all risked life and death.
While shouting, many Qianjia guards stepped forward, trying to fight these Long family members.
But at this time, Xiao Naihe took action and grabbed all the guards in the void, including Ye Nantian.
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Qian Xueye was slightly stunned.
"I said, I'm here to settle accounts." Xiao Naihe said calmly, "I not only want to settle accounts for you Qianjia, but I also want to settle accounts for our Yantian Pavilion."
Xiao Naihe walked out slowly. With every step he took, the acupuncture points on his body slowly activated. The spiritual energy in his body formed like a river, fused together from his own acupoints, and he could take action at any time.
Qian Xueye looked at Xiao Naihe walking out with a complicated expression, but finally sighed softly: "That's it, that's it!"
Just as Long Gongtian was about to say something, Long Aotian suddenly shouted: "Are you a disciple of Yantian Pavilion?"
"Um!"
"I see, I've also heard about the reputation of your Yantian Pavilion. Back then, that boy from the Congee Emperor said that there was a young man named Xiao Naihe in the Yantian Pavilion, who was the legendary Saint Son of the Third Cultivator. I'm quite fond of it. I want to see it, I heard that even this guy, Emperor Porridge, was defeated by that Xiao Naihe."
Long Aotian said lightly.
But when Long Gongtian heard this, his expression changed, as if he had thought of something, but then he calmed down and shook his head: "This person is the eighth level master, not Xiao Naihe."
"It's a pity. I want to see Xiao Naihe. After all, it is the residence of the Holy Son of Third Cultivator. After I find the ancient secret realm, I will go to Yantian Pavilion to arrest Xiao Naihe, torture his soul, and ask There is no big secret about the third cultivation. There is also the residence of the third cultivation saint, but it can be refined into a perfect clone."
There was a hint of greed in Long Aotian's eyes.
Xiao Naihe's expression remained unchanged, "Oh? So you still have this idea."
"Hmph, you are a little eighth-level cultivator. Wait until I kill you and use my secret method to search your memory to see if Shengzi Xiao is a figure with three heads and six arms."
While talking, Long Aotian made a move, and the entire hall suddenly shook, as if the air from the void poured in, and seemed to burst out in an instant.
Under the pressure of this force, the Long family, Qian family and others could not help but retreat back.
"Hehe, a real person with the eighth level is powerful, but he is no match for the ancestor." Long Gongtian's face was twisted and he smiled coldly.
And Qian Xueye showed even more unbearable expression, despair in her eyes, and sighed softly. Xiao Naihe, who seemed to dare not look at it, was turned into ashes by Long Aotian.
But at this moment, there was a shaking, and a spiritual light seemed to merge together in the void to form a palm print, which actually captured Long Aotian's power.
"Huh? I still have some skills."
Long Aotian was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that an eighth-level cultivator could actually resist his grasp. You must know that his method is already at the level of the ninth level.
However, Long Aotian just thought that Xiao Naihe had some means to save his life. Then he smiled coldly and grabbed the void again, this time with even more force. His spiritual thoughts were stirring, as if he had condensed a huge hand in the void, ruthlessly He slapped Xiao Naihe hard in front of him.
I want to make Xiao Naihe a meat pie.
"The Great Divine Wheel of the Heavens, the Divine Power of Time."
As soon as Xiao Naihe took action, the thick demonic aura suddenly merged into one, and a divine wheel flew out from his palm. This divine wheel seemed to be like a wheel, rolling and hitting the front. Block Long Aotian's giant palm that condensed the void.
Not only that, the next moment, the divine wheel bounced away and actually bounced in front of Long Aotian, trying to crush Long Aotian.
"What? Master Yae was actually able to counterattack Long Aotian."
"This Long Aotian is extremely domineering, at the peak of the ninth level."
The Long family, Qian family and others were dumbfounded. They didn't expect Xiao Naihe to be able to counterattack.
However, before taking action, Long Aotian seemed to be a little unexpected. He raised his hand, grabbed Xiao Naihe's divine wheel, and immediately crushed it to pieces.
However, the power emanating from the divine wheel actually shook Long Aotian's whole body, causing Long Aotian to take three steps back.
Long Gongtian's expression changed drastically. Long Aotian was invincible in all battles. The legend of the ninth level peak was actually forced back by a cultivator of the eighth level
When Long Aotian looked at Xiao Naihe at this time, he felt a little angry. It was a shame that an eighth-level cultivator could make him, a master at the ninth level, retreat.
"Ancestor is really angry, hehe, this Eighth Level Master is finished, I'm afraid life would be worse than death." Long Gongtian chuckled, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Zhenwuquan!"
With one punch, Long Aotian was as proud as the heaven and the earth, and a powerful force burst out from his fist, as if the mountains and rivers were shattering.
For a moment, there was a kind of vibration in space and time, and an aura that shook the void.
When Xiao Naihe felt this power, he turned around in the void and turned around in mid-air.
"If you're still alive, come down here!"
Long Aotian snorted coldly, and his fist raged out again, like a furious real dragon, and hit Xiao Naihe's waist hard, trying to split Xiao Naihe in two from the waist.
"It's over, this senior..." Qian Xueye's face turned pale.
Just when everyone thought Xiao Naihe was going to be intercepted and killed by Long Aotian, suddenly, golden light burst out from Xiao Naihe's body.
This burst of golden light formed a dharma seal, and a 'swastika' shape appeared.
Buzz!
It was as if the voice of the gods and Buddhas came from ancient times, and it was about to transform the entire heaven and earth.
"The Tathagata's Dharma, Prajnaparamita!"
Xiao Naihe closed his hands, and a more complex golden light appeared in his eyes, which seemed to form a pagoda, constantly revealed, and then flew away and merged into Xiao Naihe's palm.
out!
As soon as he made a move, Xiao Naihe spread his fingers, and a huge Buddha seal was photographed in front of him.
"This is the power of Buddhism. You just used demon magic. No, you are not an eighth-level master... Are you Xiao Naihe?" Long Aotian's eyes widened.