A battle is about to break out.

It's just that at this critical moment, the faces of Fengyu Zhenren and Leiyun Zhenren changed slightly, and then, these two glanced at each other, and they both saw a deep color in each other's eyes. In the same instant, these two existences who had already stepped into the fourfold realm, and the aura of confrontation disappeared and ceased to exist.

Fengyu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "The situation has changed, our affairs, let's talk about it next time!"

The voice did not fall.

Feng Yu Zhenren was already flying into the air, and the chilling momentum and qi waves, all of a sudden, were like the wind that was churning in the air, pushing this aura cultivation into an extraordinary existence, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the front of the Thundercloud Zhenren and the Bloody Hand Man Tu.

The Bloody Hand Man Tu let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dao, what's going on?"

What can make these two stop directly, is it idle?

Bloody Hand Man Tu was very curious.

Lei Yun Zhenren said in a deep voice: "In this world of the Immortal Pavilion, nothing has happened, what happened is outside! If my prediction is not wrong, nine times out of ten, it should be some people who take advantage of our absence to do things outside." ”

"And it's not small. ”

He said so.

The face of the bloody hand man Tu also changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "Who is so bold? Li Chaoen, and the group of Zixiao Dao Chiefs are all decorations?"

Lei Yun Zhenren shook his head and said, "We can't see what is going on, and we can't make conclusions!" But the matter has happened, we can't stay here, we must get out as soon as possible!"

"No matter how fierce the battle between us and Fengyu Zhenren is, it is all in the same line of China after all, but other people with ill intentions, taking advantage of our absence, to do such a thing that people and gods are angry about, we must not bear it!"

"Let's go!"

Lei Yun Zhenren roared, he was the same as Fengyu Zhenren, the cultivation of the Quadruple Golden Pill was fully opened, and in just an instant, he had already drilled into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Bloody Hand Man Tu also changed his expression slightly.

But.

He didn't hesitate, flew into the air, and rushed in the other direction.

It won't take long to pass.

The guy with bloody hands on his hands also disappeared.

Thereupon.

The originally restless scene calmed down in an instant, the cold wind and waves blew, and all the breath dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time outside the golden gates.

Zixiao Dao was covered in blood, and a heavy purple sword light scrambled to bloom from his body.

At this moment, the momentum of Zixiao Dao's aura burned to the extreme.

On his side, the abbot of Lingshan, the head of Snow Mountain, the head of Ningcui Mountain, and Li Chaoen and other masters of the Triple Perfection Realm, all of them had very normal expressions.

As for the other Triple Realm, or cultivators who have cultivated to less than the Triple Realm, the word anger is written on everyone's face. At this moment, they are all gathered under the golden gate.

And on the opposite side of them.

And a group of people!

The gang was all dressed in black cloaks, and there were only a few of them, and there were only twenty-one of them. But these twenty-one people, each of them's cultivation aura, are quite terrifying.

Especially the young man standing at the front who was extremely tall, under the cloak hood, had a typical white man with deep eyes and high nose, blonde hair and blue eyes, and his breath was particularly fierce.

I saw wisps of jade-colored waves, swarming up, surrounding his body, turning endlessly!

At first glance, this guy looks like a black sun.

Deep and terrifying, filled with an evil aura.

This is an aura that is not under the Fengyu Zhenren and Thundercloud Zhenren who have broken through the realm of the Quadruple Golden Pill.

And the twenty people at this scene except him are not weak. Ten triple consummations, ten approaching triple consummations, it is clear that they have come to the distance of the triple consummation, but the existence of a line apart. Even if there is no leader cloaked youth, the momentum they create is extraordinary, directly overshadowing the momentum of the nine major schools, the five major families, and other monks.

At this moment.

The young man in the cloak led by him, with a deep gaze without a trace of emotion, fell on the body of the Zixiao Daoist, and said indifferently: "Others say that the current head of the Huaxia Zixiao Sect, the Zixiao Daoist, is the top master who can be ranked among the top three in Huaxia! Now it seems that it is nothing more than that! I can't even take a single move, what is it! Your Excellency is still like this, that Zixiao Sect can be imagined! And the so-called nine major schools of Huaxia and the five major families should be the same." ”

The cloaked youth spoke very politely.

I didn't pay any attention to these people who were there.

Of course, he also has this capital, which is not weaker than the breath of Fengyu Zhenren and Thundercloud Zhenren after the breakthrough, which is enough to support his scene.

As the person concerned, Zixiao Dao was full of white hair, and he was windless, even if his physical condition was very bad, he did not show the slightest humility because of this, but responded indifferently: "I am in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, there are many masters, there are many strong people, and I am just one of the very ordinary monks, how dare I proclaim myself the top three masters?"

"As for my nine major schools of Huaxia and the five major families, they have a profound heritage, and they are not as simple as your Excellency sees. ”

The cloaked young man laughed wildly: "Old thing, when you are dying, you still brag?"

An old man with a gloomy face, silver hair, and an unusually cold face followed him said with a smile: "My lord, if you want me to say, there is no need to be polite to them! Go directly and kill all of these people who don't know whether they are alive or dead! Without these people, the so-called Chinese civilization is just a piece of paper that falls on the flames, which can be destroyed in an instant!"

"When the time comes, the world will be ours!"

As soon as this person spoke, the other cloaked people who were with them also scrambled to say, "Lord Arut is right!"

"My lord, don't talk nonsense with them!

"Hehe, before I came, I thought that there would be an inevitable war, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy that the adults alone would suppress them. ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

The faces under the capes, indescribably distorted, contemptuous, mocking, banter, or other bad looks, were presented one after another. It could be seen that they did not pay attention to these monks at the scene. This is not surprising, the cloaked youth led by one person has the power to suppress the whole audience, plus their triple consummation, or close to the triple consummation, the strength of everyone is enough to sweep the audience.

Arguably.

At this time, they are the masters of the scene.

If they exert their strength, as they say, they can kill all these monks on the scene, not one of them.

To know.

The strongest in the entire scene is the Zixiao Dao Chief.

The second is the abbot of Lingshan, and then there is the head of the Snow Mountain faction, the head of Ningcui Mountain, and the other nine schools, as well as the heads of the five major families.

The masters of the triple consummation level may be on par with each other.

But they also have a cloaked youth of the fourfold realm.

As long as this person makes a move, he can contain several people. When the time comes, their Triple Perfection, and the existence that is close to the Triple Perfection, will rush up, and others will not be able to resist at all.

In this situation.

It is impossible for these foreign monks not to be excited, it is impossible not to be irritable and want to rush forward desperately.

Time!

The fierce aura of these guys couldn't be suppressed.

One after another, they rushed forward desperately and killed Daoist Zixiao and the other monks on the scene.

Zixiao Dao Chang's expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything.

But for others on the scene, it's different.

Li Chaoen shouted angrily: "A group of barbarians from the west, just up to you?"

"You're afraid you haven't forgotten what happened ten years ago, have you?"

"I don't know who it was, weeping bitterly, kneeling on the ground, and making amends to us? The deep gaze of the head of Ning Cui Mountain crossed the void and landed directly on Arut, who was beside the cloaked youth.

Arut is nicknamed the Silver Fox.

The origin of its nickname is the old fox with white hair.

The old thing's facial muscles jumped a few times involuntarily, and he said coldly: "What happened ten years ago, what do you still say it did? Don't you have a saying in the East, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, we were defeated by you ten years ago! But now, we are different! So we are here again! This time we came here to wash away the humiliation of the year. ”

The head of Ning Cuishan sneered and said: "What a thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, you old fox, also know how to use idioms! Since you know this idiom, then you must also know that you have faith in words, this idiom! If I am not mistaken, ten years ago, you, and your Holy Venerable, oh, now that old ghost has stepped down! But this is not important!"

"Back then, it was that old ghost, who led your group of archelders, the archbishop of the Holy See, who personally came to apologize to us, and promised that within the next fifty years, he would never set foot in the east. ”

"It's only been ten years now, and you're here!"

"What are you trying to do here, to break your promise, to tear up our treaty of peace?"

The abbot of Lingshan also nodded: "This matter, Lao Wei is also one of the witnesses!"

The Zen master Zhiguang below also said: "In the battle ten years ago, the old monk was also among them!" Speaking of this, the senior monk of Lingshan Temple, his sharp gaze fell on a group of cloaked people, a three-fold consummation, and a black-haired middle-aged man who looked a little vicissitudes: "Daoen, the old monk is not old and confused!"

The black-haired middle-aged cheeks that stood tall couldn't help but beat fiercely.

You can see it.

Zen Master Zhiguang had contact with this monk from the Holy See who was born in the Triple Perfection called Dao.

I heard this guy snort heavily: "What did you say it did ten years ago? It's not what it used to be now, and I'm not the same year!"