Night Kill bowed, unusually respectful: "Thank you for the protection of the landlord in the past seven years, I am grateful for the night killing, if it weren't for the landlord's rescue, the night kill seven years ago should have been a dead man!"

He knelt on the ground with a bang and said, "The night killing is not effective, and the owner of the tower is punished!"

Fang Yuxuan's folding fan shook lightly, as if he was caught in a memory.

Seven years ago, the business of Mochizuki Tower had already been very large, and it was quite famous in both the immortal cultivation world and the mortal world.

Fang Yuxuan still remembered that it was on a rainy night, and the thunder light would illuminate the night, but not many people saw the Moon Tower illuminated by the thunder.

Fang Yuxuan stood on the top floor of the Moon Tower, looking at the surging rainy night, with a lot of thoughts.

Suddenly, the thunder light illuminated the front, and a man in black stumbled over, jumping in the night rain, seriously injured, and fell outside the Moon Tower.

Fang Yuxuan jumped down, his clothes fluttering, all laws were inviolable, the rain was pouring down, but not a drop of rain fell on his body, those raindrops fell, fell into the sky above him, and immediately folded to the ......

Fang Yuxuan landed on the ground and turned over the body of the man in black, but he didn't expect that a long sword in the man in black suddenly broke out of the air and stabbed at Fang Yuxuan's throat.

Fang Yuxuan's two fingers flicked up as if reflexively, and he grabbed the long sword of the man in black: "Looking for ...... death"

A murderous aura flashed in Fang Yuxuan's eyes, and the crackling rain around him was suddenly blown up and dispersed in all directions.

The man in black raised his head, and after seeing Fang Yuxuan's appearance clearly, the long sword in his hand suddenly abandoned his hand.

"Quick...... Let's go!"

The man in black was badly wounded, and there was a sword wound in his chest that nearly split him in half.

"Let's go......," said Yu Xuan, the man in black, who was in difficulty.

Fang Yuxuan got up, and there were several powerful auras behind him who were rushing towards this side.

"The people in this world who have done something to me...... Either a dead man, or a dead man, you have already used your sword against me, how can this seat let you die in the hands of others, even if you want to die! You can only die in the hands of this seat!"

Fang Yuxuan looked back at the man in black and said, "Night killing...... Am I right?"

"Get up!" Fang Yuxuan retracted his thoughts, seven years ago, he saved the night kill like this, and let the night kill be incognito from then on, and became a buddy of the Moon Tower.

"I don't blame you for today's events, but ...... The chaos has already begun, I want to see, the battlefield of the sages...... Who's going to win!"

Fang Yuxuan seemed to be confident, and his eyes were gloomy.

Night Kill got up, respectfully.

Although he was a terrifying night kill, in front of Fang Yuxuan, he didn't dare to come out, and Fang Yuxuan gave him an extremely strong oppressive force.

The matter of the sages getting the map of the battlefield came to an end, and those people could only secretly complain, but they didn't dare to go up to the Moon Tower to find trouble, not everyone had the background and strength of the Northern God Sword, and not everyone knew how to advance and retreat like him.

If it were someone else today, he would either be killed by the night or killed by Fang Yuxuan, and there would be no possibility of getting out of the Moon Tower alive.

Although the Northern God Knife is extremely rampant and has no one in his eyes, he knows how to advance and retreat, and knows what kind of people can be provoked and what kind of people cannot be provoked, which is the reason why he has been so arrogant but still alive for so many years.

When the night kill receded, Fang Yuxuan folded the fan in his hand and muttered: "The wind is surging, what kind of disasters are there in this life, the activities of the Flame Hall are too frequent......

The existence of the Flame Hall can be said to be the most mysterious and ancient force in the world, and it is usually a very mysterious existence, and it will not easily move around in the mortal world.

However, in this life, the activities of the Flame Hall were too frequent and had to attract his attention.

The abnormal behavior of the Flame Hall must have an extremely close relationship with this world.

It is rumored that the battle of the ancient sages was led by the Flame Palace, with the Flame Hall as the leader, leading the major masters of the world to chase and intercept the invaders, and drove the foreign enemies who invaded the world into the starry sky, and fought in the starry sky.

However, after that battle, the supernatural powers of the world withered, the masters were killed and wounded, and many peerless masters died in the starry sky, and even their Zhen clan artifacts were lost in the starry sky.

"I hope ...... The world is safe!" Fang Yuxuan looked at the depths of the starry sky, and there were many civilizations in the depths of the starry sky.

In the middle of the desert, the yellow sand here is boundless.

In the yellow sand, a figure strolled over, his speed did not seem fast, or very slow, but in the blink of an eye, his speed came to the front, across the entire yellow sand world.

It was only when the man stepped forward that his countenance was revealed.

This person is the person who took the lead, Yin Mad and others called him Uncle Yi.

Uncle Yi walked to the front, his cultivation shook violently, and the yellow sand under his feet suddenly swept away, like a big wave of yellow sand, sweeping away all around.

The yellow sand receded, revealing the steel-like ground below, which was pure black, as if it was made of some kind of divine iron, and there were uneven marks on it, and there were even traces of blood in those traces, and the blood stains dried up in those grooves, and it seemed that there was a smell of blood.

This...... It seems to be an altar or a door to some mysterious place.

Uncle Yi stomped his right foot hard, and the black iron altar under his feet suddenly flowed with light, with Uncle Yi as the center, and the light flowed around.

The light was divided into eight directions, turning into a torrent and blasting away in the distance.

Rumble......

Eight sounds exploded one after another, and the eight rays of light seemed to open a certain eight portals, and the eight portals of light flowed.

"Come out, everybody, the battlefield of the sages...... It takes your bloodline to open it, and now that there is trouble in the world, it is time for the eight generals to return to their positions!"

Uncle Yi shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

"Dongfang guards Dongfang Qiming, see the guide to the ...... of the adult" Uncle Yi's position to the east, a deep and penetrating voice sounded.

Uncle Yi looked back and said, "Thank you, General Dongfang......"

"The Guardian of the West, the Guardian of the West, Meets the Guiding Adult......"

"The Guardian of the North retreats from the north, see the ...... of the Lord Introduction"

"The Guardian of the South, Nangong Zhen, see the ...... of the Lord Introduction"

"Guardians of the Northwest ......"

Eight loud voices sounded, each guarding one side, and the divine light behind them rushed into the sky, distorting the space.

Uncle Yi inspected for a week and said in a loud voice: "Gentlemen...... In ancient times, foreign enemies invaded our people, and the ancestors of the monarchs resolutely embarked on the road of resisting foreign enemies and sniping foreign enemies for the safety of the world, and now they ...... There will be another danger in the world, and the world needs your protection......"

"What...... Trouble befalls ......"

"The World...... There is another danger......"

The eight Guardians of the Eight Directions whispered, they knew far more than anyone else, this world is not safe, there are weak barriers in the world everywhere, and there are smugglers from other worlds to smuggle into the world.

The duties of these eight guardians of the eight directions are to guard the weak points of the world barriers of all parties.

The moat behind the Eastern Regions Missionary Sect is guarded by the Eastern Missionary Sect, but this is only the surface, and the real guardian is the Eastern Guardian Dongfang Qiming.

Back then, the demon Xuanyi outside the sky was a disaster to the world, Dongfang Qiming guarded the Eastern Regions, he witnessed the end of Xuanyi, but Dongfang Qiming did not make a move, and the harm of Xuanyi did not make the guardian of the eight directions appear.

Moreover, Dongfang Qiming also wanted to hone and hone the strong in the world, and when he saw the strong people in the world one after another, he was very pleased to be desperate to resist Xuan Yi, especially the appearance of the Holy Body, which made his eyes shine.

Uncle Yi coughed and said: "Our world has never been quiet and good, but the beauty that our predecessors and sages have worked hard to buy for us, today...... When disaster comes, it is time for my generation to follow in the footsteps of our ancestors and protect this world. ”

Uncle Yi bowed to the ground, got up and said, "Gentlemen...... The battlefield of the sages needs the blood of the kings to open, and today I call you to come, and I hope that the kings can work together to open the road to the battlefield, so that the young people of the world can go in, experience it, and choose the right person for the future to resist the difficulties. ”

"Rest assured, we will do our best to open the battlefield of the sages. The Guardians of the Eight Directions shouted in unison.

"So...... Let's start!" Uncle Yi shouted, the sky behind him changed, the space was distorted, the sky descended, his face appeared above the sky, and a coercion belonging to the sky suddenly descended here, making people breathless.

"......" The eight guardians of the eight directions shouted at the same time, and there was also a celestial anomaly behind them, and the consciousness of the Heavenly Venerable descended, making the space here distorted and deformed.

Coupled with Uncle Yi's Tianzun cultivation, there are nine Tianzun powerhouses here.

This is the essence of the Torch Palace, and it is also the essence of the world.

The cultivation of the eight guardians of the eight directions was urged, and the infinite vitality turned into a torrent from the top of their heads and rose to the sky, and the eight eight torrents of the eight directions gathered in one place.

There are faint traces of blood rising into the sky among these eight torrents, and there is a faint smell of breaking through the sky.

Uncle Yi raised his head, and his cultivation suddenly burst into a surge of vitality, turning into a pillar of light and blasting into the torrent of vitality of the eight guardians of the eight directions.

There was the power of the bloodline in his vitality, and the addition of this power suddenly brought together the supernatural powers of the eight guardians of the eight directions.

The supernatural powers of the eight guardians of the eight directions belong to one family, and their supernatural powers cannot be fused with each other, but at this moment, Uncle Yi's supernatural powers joined, but their supernatural powers were surprisingly docile and fused together.

The nine Heavenly Venerable powerhouse colleagues made a move, and suddenly the sky here was distorted, and the void was distorted, as if a door had been opened.

Looking at the moon tower, Fang Yuxuan stood by the window, looking into the distance, where a ray of light rose to the sky, as if breaking through the sky.

"The battlefield of the sages...... It's on!"

More and more people are noticing the vision on the horizon, more and more people are looking into the distance, some are excited, some are secretly determined, and everyone has their own purpose.

"Let's go...... The battlefield of the sages begins...... The treasures of the sages, I'm coming...... "Someone was very excited, and his supernatural powers urged him to turn into a streamer and go away.

More and more masters flew towards that side, like meteors streaking across the sky, shocking and abnormal.