One after another, the Holy Sons were pulled out of the danger by a powerful force, and they dodged the explosion.

"Why is this old man so grumpy, what is it about the Outlander that makes him react so violently?"

"I said, Old Man Wan, you must be old and confused after living for so long, no, shouldn't the top priority now be to explore this thing?"

"Lao Wan, you have acted excessively like this, and you are not alone in this continent. ”

"But after all, aren't you protecting that kid of yours? ”

After the explosion, several voices sounded, each of which converged into Ye Chenxing's ears, and he concentrated on it, only to find that he had already stood behind the Ten Thousand Palms Sect unconsciously, and it was already in the air at a height of a hundred zhang.

He looked around and saw more than a dozen powerful existences, and several of them were almost terrifyingly familiar, all of them were the peak representatives of the eight major sects on the mainland.

Tai Sui Valley, matsutake mushrooms!

Miaoxuan Mountain, the peak master of Qingzhu Peak!

The real self hall, Xu Crazy Zi?

Cultivate the true door, Elder Rengu!

Point the Cang faction, Hua Shifeng is in charge!

Immortal Peak, Chu Shocking Heaven Sect Master!

Ancient Buddha Temple, Ancient Buddha Lord!

......

There is more or less a holy son standing behind almost every powerful power, and if it weren't for the action of the elders just now, I am afraid that they would not know whether they would live or die.

It's no wonder that the Church of the Chenhe Sect stood there silently watching the play, and it didn't mean to save people at all, it turned out that it had long known that these people would make a move.

In fact, when the Holy Sons thought about it a little, they knew it. If the elders of their respective sects didn't arrive early, just relying on this brief moment of explosion, it would be a fool's dream to want to reach out and save you.

As for why they hid in the dust, it was not up to these holy sons to interrogate, after all, they were not qualified to question their elders.

And what surprised everyone the most was that among the many forces, the Taiji Mountain, where the Xiuzhen Gate was located, was the farthest away from here, and it would also arrive quickly in such a sudden situation.

Once some things are associated, they bury a heart disease in the hearts of Ye Chenxing and the others, and they always feel that they are a chess piece in the calculation.

All the holy sons looked at each other, and their thoughts were instantly unified, and they could only stand obediently and silently behind the elders of the sect, waiting for things to turn around.

Among all these powers, there is also an outlier.

Only behind the head of the Diancang Sect, there was not a single figure, and he stood there alone.

"At this critical moment, where is that kid in Yanqiu?"

His powerful voice was deafening from the spiritual power, and almost the entire sky echoed with his words, and even then, there was still no response to his questions.

"I know where he is. ”

Suddenly, from the burning sea below, a voice rang out.

This response shocked the four seats.

Especially looking at Wan Zhangjiao's face, depressed and gloomy to the extreme, his crimson face seemed to be holding a mouthful of old blood, and he missed.

No one would have thought that covered by the raging spiritual fire on this ground, that person would still survive?

The aftermath generated by the explosion of the spirit elephant was difficult for even ordinary martial arts sects to escape, whether it was its ultra-high temperature or its suppressive destructive power on spiritual power, it was an absolutely terrifying killing move.

These are useless to Wu Ming.

"Yes, I know where he is. ”

A figure gradually walked out of the flames, only to see that it was dressed in a red dress of the same color as the flames, without a trace of burns on its body, and stood in everyone's field of vision so well.

"You are the Outlander in Old Man Wan's mouth?"

Faced with the doubts of the Diancang Sect, Wu Ming did not respond, it doesn't matter whether he admits it or not, what matters is what they plan to do?

Their purpose was the wine bottle behind Wu Ming, the reason for finding this wonder, and standing here by themselves undoubtedly became a stumbling block in their eyes on the way forward.

"Boy, there's a kind. If you can tell me where Yanqiu is, I'll save your life. ”

As the head of the Great Sect, the head of the Diancang Sect is undoubtedly against the Chenhe Sect, but these will not have any impact on Wu Ming.

Wu Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to the Great Dao wine bottle, indicating that it was there. After all, Yan Qiu disappeared inexplicably after this crack was created, if you say where to go, no one knows, and because this crack is blocked by the Great Dao wine bottle, coupled with the mystery of this wine bottle, it is best to cover it up.

"You kid, aren't you teasing this sect, how can Yanqiu be in this wine bottle?"

Between the words, some banes have been sown.

With the passage of time, there are more and more strong people who gather around the Great Dao Wine Bottle, and some of the weaker Martial Sect powerhouses can only wait and see from afar, and the dust wind formed by the Dust Fusion Sect's single move has not completely dissipated, so it is not clear how many people have gathered here.

But the most difficult thing is the representative of the eight forces in front of us. Offending any of them will make it difficult to gain a foothold on this continent.

The spear of spiritual power transformation emerged from behind the head of the Diancang Sect, and if Wu Ming made the slightest move, he could shoot directly at the latter's throat.

At this moment, I saw the head of the Diancang Sect holding a spear in his left hand, and pointing forward with his right hand, and the river of spiritual power illusion rushed down, extinguishing all the flames behind Wu Ming.

This flame can't help Wu Ming in the slightest, and it is an eyesore to keep it, not to mention that if Wu Ming hides something here, it is still unknown.

The old guys who were present could see the difference in Wu Ming's body, and it was really the first time they had seen a person who didn't use spiritual power.

"If you don't believe me, just ask any of them in the room, and you'll know. ”

Through that finger just now, Wu Ming has a one-sided understanding of the Diancang Sect Sect in front of him, and his true strength may be a hard stubble under the Ten Thousand Palms.

When the head of the Diancang Sect heard this, he was slightly angry, he looked back at the group of holy sons beside him, and his eyes finally stayed on Ye Chenxing's body, the strength of the Dust Sect was obvious to all, and it was better to ask his disciples in front of the Wang Zhangjiao, and others in the province said that he was oppressive with power.

"That kid from the Chenhe Sect, you can tell me the ins and outs of this matter. ”

Ye Chenxing, who was called by name, was shocked, sweating profusely, even if he thought that his strength was extraordinary, but when he encountered the questioning of a real peak powerhouse, even he had to respond carefully and deal with it truthfully.

"Dust Leaf Dust Star, I've seen the Dian Cang Sect Hua Zhangjiao. ”

"Don't grind, just say it. ”

"Yan Qiu was indeed crushed under that strange thing, and this one didn't lie. ”

"What did you say?"

The spiritual power of dozens of heavenly rivers burst out from the body of the Dian Cang Sect Sect in an instant, and he put his hand around the silver light spear behind his back, his eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

Yan Qiu is the pride of his faction, if his whereabouts are unknown here, it will be difficult for him to explain to the old man of the sect.

"We are all witnesses to the dust, and it is very likely that Yanqiu is somewhere deep underground. ”

Although the Holy Sons said that Yan Qiu was under the ground, they did not mention Yan Qiu's body and disappearance, as long as they said it, they would not overturn the sky with the violent temper of the Cang Sect, and it would affect everyone at that time.

Suddenly!

The huge bottle cracked from the bottom up, and the original aroma of the wine disappeared, replaced by a strong smell of blood oozing from the cracks, and the pungent smell dispersed in the wind.