"Little Qingyuan Sect, dare to be so arrogant?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing countless people to look around in confusion, and the monks of the Qingyuan Sect were even more angry, scanning the unknown enemy with a fierce look.

In their eyes, the Qingyuan Sect is now leading the remaining six sects to destroy the old sect, and the majesty is immeasurable, vaguely the head of the seven sects, ordering each sect.

Today, more than 50,000 monks were called to come, and the number was unprecedentedly huge, and the momentum swallowed mountains and rivers, and no one could stand in front of them.

And now they have made the once high-ranking Yue Shan Sect so low, and they don't know how excited they are in their hearts.

But now, when they are at their sharpest, someone dares to insult them?

Thinking of this, everyone looked displeased and glanced at the source fiercely.

The next moment, they saw the source of the sound.

Above the clouds, the three of them stood and looked at them, the young man at the head was handsome, elegant, and extraordinary, and gave them a sense of familiarity, as if they had seen it somewhere.

The tall man beside him is the sword madness Zhao Fang of the Yueshan Sect, and now the core figure of the Yueshan Sect can be cultivated to the realm of quenching bones, and in front of the monks of the various sects, he can't turn up a trace of flowers at all.

The rest of the old man, the old dragon clock, his eyes were almost closed, and it seemed that he was about to fall from the sky in the next moment, and there was no sense of threat.

After the visit, everyone began to laugh again, especially the monks of the Qingyuan Sect laughed wildly.

Such an old and weak soldier dares to make a big fuss in front of everyone? Such a lineup, let alone three people, I'm afraid that even thirty or three hundred will not be a problem!

Whoever is there will be crushed to pieces by their might.

But they don't know that one of these three people is the eighth Buddha of the Western Desert, and the demonic resentment in the body is terrifying, and when it erupts, it is like a disaster walking between heaven and earth, and the strange resentment is that natural disasters are raging, thousands of miles collapse, and heaven and earth are not peaceful!

And the other is the giant rock clan Chi Zhu, the existence of the Western Desert blood that was once killed, and the unnamed Juyan clan was given eight prestige by outsiders, and he was a king!

Both of them are powerful existences in the territory of the human race, not to mention the destructive power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I am afraid that ordinary immortals in the Immortal Mountain are afraid of it, and they dare not face its edge, and even run away, only when a character like Lao Zu appears, can it be counterbalanced!

And they despise it to the extreme? They don't know that any one of them can turn the Canghai Sea Domain upside down!

The monks of the Seven Sects did not stop them, and looked coldly at the three people who came to send them to death, but what puzzled them was that the young man at the head seemed to have seen it somewhere, and there was always a feeling of familiarity, but they couldn't remember anything!

"Elder Xiang, long time no see!"

Li Jihuang walked slowly, dealing with the familiar face, and when he looked at the ruined ruins and the grieving and angry disciples, his face became more and more calm, but everyone could feel the restrained anger in him.

He didn't expect that he would be a step late, and tragedy finally happened.

Although this mountain is small, it is not as tall and majestic as the main peak back then, but it also supports the faith of everyone, but now it has turned into a ruin.

"God's best..."

He looked at the plaque in the distance, and walked over inexplicably, wiped the dust on it, and stared at the words on it, looking in a trance.

He remembered that he entered the Yueshan Sect in a daze, and later went to the Heavenly Gift Hall to test his qualifications, but his qualifications were too poor to be favored by the elders, and he was almost driven down the mountain.

"The Hall of Punishment!"

"Houde Palace!"

“...”

He even saw the once familiar name, the pavilion building on the main peak, and although these wrecks were not as beautiful as they used to be, they also carried his memories.

"Lee... Why are you back?"

Xiang Qiuhe, who had been looking at him for a long time, suddenly sighed: "Alas, Zhao Dong, you shouldn't have brought him back to die!"

"It's okay, with me here, don't think about it easy!"

Li Jihuang collected his emotions a little, and looked at Xiang Qiuhe with a smile, but found that the other party's appearance had become much older, and although his frowning brows looked serious, he did not have the stern and old-fashioned of the year, and became kind.

He looked slowly, although most of these disciples were unfamiliar faces, he could see the soul on the other party's body, the soul of the Yueshan Sect!

"Ugh..."

Xiang Qiuhe sighed, I don't know if he was lamenting the past festival with Li Jihuang, or lamenting the desperate scene now.

"Don't worry, Elder Xiang, they won't die in vain, I will let these offenders be punished!"

Li Jihuang was also in a dull mood, he looked at the figures lying in a pool of blood, those broken inhuman bodies, his face became more and more cold, making people panic.

"Li Jihuang?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the various sects besieging the hill, and they looked at the figure in disbelief.

Back then, this person's cultivation time was short, he swept the major sects Tianjiao, he disappeared for five years somehow, and he went to Qingyuan Sect to make a big fuss, and even the head of Qingyuan Sect was polite and didn't dare to offend, I don't know how many monks were stunned.

They couldn't imagine that someone could cultivate for such a short time, but a sect that was so shocked didn't dare to make a difficulty.

Later, the other party disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he became a wanted thief in the Demon Mountain, a thief who mutilated the common people, and was told to the world.

At the beginning, countless forces went to kill the demon Ya and cut the thief, and among them, some people even saw the scene of Li Jihuang jumping off the high ya with anger.

But what they don't know is how Li Jihuang, who has disappeared for three years, has reappeared? Still so blatantly appearing in front of everyone, is he really not afraid of the wanted warrant of the Demon Mountain? Or is it rampant to such an extent?

Now that Li Jihuang's high reward is still on the list, I don't know how many people are jealous of it, if anyone knows that Li Jihuang is here again, I am afraid they will rush like crazy.

At this time, many people looked at him inexplicably, and the impressions in their memories gradually overlapped with today, and they felt that this person was still as arrogant as before.

"Li Jihuang, you are the top thief on the most wanted list of Demon Mountain? Hahaha! I didn't expect that I would get such a generous gift today when I eradicate rebellion."

The old man licked his lips and looked at Li Jihuang with a bright face: "If there is news of a demon thief, you will be rewarded with a manifest Dao-level exercise, 10 million spirit stones, and a low-grade treasure;

He recited the innumerable treasures that made the breath of many heavy.

There were so many treasures, they had never even heard of them, but now when they saw the old man read them one by one, their faces turned red with excitement.

"Fellow Daoists, the thief is small, if you can catch the thief today, you can get the benefits that are hard to find in a lifetime, if you don't fight, you will be alone in the future, you are willing to take such a benefit together?"

The old man laughed loudly, his eyes full of disdain: "Once the demon thief was abolished, and his cultivation was scattered, although he didn't know how to escape, he was just a waste, why should I be afraid of it?

"Kill, kill this beast!"

He roared angrily, causing the blood of countless monks to boil and their eyes to redden, and they seemed to see the scene in their hearts when they shared the benefits.

The monks of the Seven Sects roared in unison, with great momentum, not afraid of the defeat of these remnants.

In their eyes, the other party is rebellious, and when they cover it, they will cover it, and they can't take it off again, and Li Jihuang is the same.

What's more, this Li Jihuang is still wanted by the Demon Mountain, what if he dares to appear?

Is he really invincible?

This is the Southern Regions, the Canghai South Region!

The Immortal Emperor sits in the territory guarded by the ancestors of the Immortal Mountains, and it is orthodox to subdue demons and eliminate demons for the Heavenly Dao!

It's just that he, Li Jihuang, used to be powerful and swept away the sky, but so what?

He is strong, can he be stronger than the foundation of a territory?

The general trend is pressing down, and those who stand in front will all be crushed!

In the face of the explosive momentum, the heavens and the earth fell for it, and the faces of everyone on the mountain became more and more ugly, and even some disciples had the intention of death, holding the magic weapon tightly, angrily glaring at the enemy prisoner, and cutting off a piece of meat from the other party to death.

"Chi Zhu, catch this old thing, I've been disturbed by my tongue, my mind is not working, and it will be a big deal!"

In addition to the tense situation, a cold voice suddenly came out, which was surprising.

The monks of the various sects suddenly felt that Li Jihuang was so arrogant that he was arrogant to the extreme, and he actually said these words at such a time.

"Hahaha, the old man has cultivated to the peak of the Quenching Bone Realm, and his cultivation is profound, you are inevitably too rampant..."

Before Elder Wang's words were finished, the next moment he was casually pinched by the figure of the old dragon clock, as if he was pinching some kind of chicken dog, relaxed and casual.

He walked leisurely, and then walked down from the sky in a large audience, and the confident momentum made countless people stunned in place, not daring to make a move.

"Lay down the elders!"

After someone in the Qingyuan Sect reflected, the angry Imperial Driving Magic Weapon blasted away, and suddenly one figure after another exploded into a blood mist.

"Whew..."

As he breathed, a mist of blood drifted in and sank into his body through his skin.

As if he was sucking some kind of elixir, he licked his lips after devouring it, and looked at the Seven Sect Monks with a full glow.

This sight frightened countless people to retreat dozens of meters one after another, but they didn't dare to run away, for fear of being targeted by this murderous old man.

"Evil cultivator, you suck people's essence and blood, you are an evil cultivator!"

Elder Wang looked at Chi Zhu in horror, he found that his mana seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, it was difficult to mobilize half a point, he couldn't resist, he could only look at the fellow monks, but no one dared to take his gaze, for fear of being killed by this powerful cultivator who didn't know how.

"Evil cultivator, thank you!"

Chi Zhu smiled inexplicably and slammed Elder Wang to the ground.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the whole mountain trembled, and only after the dust cleared that everyone could see the miserable Elder Wang in the humanoid pit.

"Hiss......"

Elder Wang's pain was indescribable, and he instinctively let out a low scream.

Under that blow, his body and bones seemed to fall apart, and he didn't have the slightest strength to resist, and he was even more remorseful now.

Suddenly, a shadow overshadowed him, and the handsome young man stood in front of him and said with a smile: "The idea doesn't make sense, how can it be broken?"