The scene in this mountain range instantly became extremely chaotic. Strong men from various forces were attacked by monsters one after another, and the Human Emperor from the outside world was not so united.
For example, when the cultivators at Wangshenque were retreating after being invaded by monsters, the Dayangu royal family and Lingxiao Palace not only did not help, but instead stared at Ye Futian and the others, and their figures flashed together, as if they might be attacked at any time. Like starting.
"Let's go." Fairy Penglai saw something was wrong and led the strong men to retreat. They retreated all the way to the mountains behind. In the other direction, someone passed by. They were cultivators from Piaoxue Temple. They saw this The situation revealed a strange color, what are these monsters doing
Jiang Yueli glanced at the battlefield, then looked ahead, and continued to walk forward.
The cultivators who looked at Shenque retreated all the way, and unknowingly retreated to a valley area. The back was blocked by a huge black peak. The demon kings who came to kill glanced at the powerful men, and then turned around and left directly. Go back.
This made the cultivators at Wangshen Tower look strange, and just left like that
But at this time, strong men from two forces came out, and they were the strong men from the Dayangu royal family and Lingxiao Palace who had been staring at Ye Futian and the others.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Penglai's eyes were extremely cold, as if she thought of something. Why are these two major forces targeting Wangshenque and Ye Futian everywhere? If the Dayangu royal family has a reason, what is the purpose of Lingxiao Palace? Is it just because Ye Futian defeated him and made him lose face
This reason seems far from enough.
Unless there is a deep-seated reason...
"What do you mean by this?" Zong Chan looked at the crowd and said, Li Changsheng is not here, he is naturally the leader here, and he is also the strongest. There he was attacked by the Demon King, and two major forces were eyeing him. In order to ensure that Wangshen Tower The safety of practitioners will retreat again and again.
Now, those demon kings have left, but these two major forces seem to have murderous intentions.
"I have always wanted to learn the strength of those who practice Wang Shenque under me before, but I have no chance. Now in this secret realm, no one will disturb me, which is perfect." Yan Hanxing, the prince of the Dayangu royal family, said, his footsteps Stepping forward and walking towards Zong Chan, the aura of the Ninth Realm of the Human Emperor exploded so horribly.
I saw the wind and clouds changing in the sky, and a terrifying sacred dragon appeared. Behind him, an unparalleled dragon figure also appeared. The sound of dragon roars resounded throughout the world, and the roar of the swallow dragon bloomed, shattering the heaven and earth, and the sound waves The avenue swept out, Zong Chan stepped forward, and the avenue monument erupted, suppressing the eternity. The sound wave power was blocked by the monument, but there was still a terrifying sound wave shock to the people behind him, and many people shouted He groaned, his face turned pale, and he felt as if his soul was about to be broken.
Some emperor's body flew out directly, vomiting blood, Bei Gongshuang felt very bad, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, Xia Qingyuan also let out a muffled groan.
"Boom..." Zong Chan stepped out, and suddenly countless sacred monuments appeared between the sky and the earth, hanging down from the sky, everywhere. He glanced at the other party, and sealed his hands, and suddenly the sacred monuments seemed to be falling from the sky. Suppress this side of the sky.
Yan Hanxing's expression was solemn, and the other strong men also looked up at the sky, their faces slightly changed. This attack seemed to be coming from everywhere, suppressing the entire sky and attacking all the strong men.
Yan Hanxing Shenlong protected his body, but many strong men behind him were not so lucky, and their bodies were directly knocked away.
At this time, a figure with extraordinary temperament walked out of the Lingxiao Palace. He was in the ninth level of cultivation. A boundless and huge Lingxiao Tower bloomed and suspended in the sky. Countless golden divine lights fell down and swept towards the powerful people.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Penglai took a step forward. Her body seemed to turn into a towering sacred tree, with endless branches and leaves blooming, covering the sky and the sun, and protecting the powerful people below.
"You retreat." Fairy Penglai said. The two opposing forces have stronger lineups than them. If they fight in groups here, they will only suffer.
"Uncle Beigong, Zifeng, help me take care of Qingyuan." Ye Futian said to Beigong Ao and Zifeng. Then he flashed and walked in a direction alone. He felt that the other party Many people's targets are him, Ling He and Yan Dongyang. Many strong people want him to die the most, so they don't intend to be with anyone else.
As he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he walked alone in one direction. There was a loud noise, and there was a landslide, and he walked directly through the black ancient mountain.
Sure enough, as Ye Futian left, many people chased him, and more than ten Human Emperors went in the direction of Ye Futian, which showed Ye Futian's status in the eyes of the two major forces.
The deep black mountain collapsed crazily and was destroyed. Ye Futian moved forward at an extremely fast speed. Beigong Ao had eight realms of cultivation, and Xiaomu, Zifeng Avenue was perfect, and his combat power was also very strong, which should be enough to protect himself.
He left alone and attracted many powerful people, including the powerful Human Emperor of the Eighth Realm, so that he could share the pressure on the battlefield over there.
After a while, Ye Futian traveled a distance through the mountains and came to a place surrounded by ancient black peaks. With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body hit a terrifying black mountain, but he did not directly penetrate it. Come, this huge black mountain is like a sacred mountain, with wisps of mysterious aura blooming from it, shaking Ye Futian's body back.
More than a dozen Human Emperors stepped forward, pressing forward, standing in different directions, and faintly surrounding Ye Futian's body in this huge space area.
Yan Dongyang and Ling He were both there, with murderous intent in their eyes. No matter how talented Ye Futian was, he was destined to die. He was the descendant of Donglai Immortal, and he had entered Wangshenque to practice, yet he dared to show such talent. , how can there be any reason for immortality
Ling He stretched out his palm, and saw an extremely sacred pagoda flying out of his hand, heading towards the sky, and then grew bigger and bigger, hanging high in the sky, turning into an extremely huge sacred pagoda.
The direct lineage of Lingxiao Palace owns the Life Soul of Lingxiao Tower. This treasure is refined from it. When the pagoda is suspended in the sky, a terrifying golden air flow falls down, and a great power of heaven descends, covering this space. Completely sealed off, the vast area was filled with golden airflow falling down, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Ye Futian looked up and felt the pressure of the avenue. His eyes were cold. Was he trying to isolate the space so that he could be killed
"Did you ignore the words of the Palace Master?" Ye Futian said coldly, do these two major forces ignore the rules set by the leader of the Donghua Domain
Everyone looked at him with a bit of ridicule, as if looking at a dead person. Ling He smiled and said: "You were killed by a monster in this mountain range. What does it have to do with us?"
(End of chapter)