Wow!

The fog rises!

Envelop the big pit of Xifeng Mountain!

"Fetish!"

"Oh my God! I saw the legendary nine-leaf fairy grass and the blood exquisite! That is the fairy grass that can fly to the immortal realm if you eat it!"

"It's not a phantom array! It's all true! My God! There are so many immortal grass artifacts hidden under Xifeng Mountain! Isn't it said that Xifeng Mountain suppresses the souls of the ancient era, could it be that the Thousand Buddha Temple has deceived us for thousands of years!"

The major forces and centaurs all stared at the big pit shrouded in mist, and before the fog rose, they could see very clearly, those immortal grasses, those magic medicines, and those divine objects were definitely not illusions!

"Xifeng Mountain has a relationship with my Emperor Immortal Gate, and the relics naturally belong to my Emperor Immortal Gate, so you can retreat!"

Then!

On the huge warship of the Emperor Immortal Gate, a young man in a purple robe said proudly!

Swish!

The rest of the forces swept over with a swish, and after glancing at the purple-robed young man, they all showed disdain!

"A kid in the merger period dares to say such a big thing, is there no one in your Emperor Immortal Sect! You are the Emperor Immortal Sect that has recently appeared on the first day of Yan Chonghuang?

On the giant sword battleship of the Burning Sky Sword Sect, a middle-aged sword cultivator made no secret of his sarcasm, and looked at the purple-robed young man with a mocking expression.

"When I'm the Divine Sect, is it air!"

On the battleship of the Imperial God Sect, a yellow-robed Taoist sneered.

"It's lively today, the seven great sects have all sent people, how can we be absent from the Demon Valley!"

On the warship of the Chaotic Demon Valley, a young demon cultivator smiled innocently, although he was a demon cultivator, there was no demon pattern on his body, which was also a little strange.

"Humph!"

On the battleship of Penglai Sword Palace, a young man held his sword and sneered at this time.

"Yan Chonghuang, how old are you!"

The monk on the battleship of Shifang City with a folding fan in one hand was extremely disdainful of speaking.

"There are no warships in the Daofu, so I came casually, don't mind. ”

A monk dressed as a scholar smiled and spoke.

Emperor Immortal Gate!

Burning Sky Sword Sect!

Gojinzong!

Demon Valley!

Penglai Sword Palace!

Shifang City!

Daofu!

This time!

The people of the Seven Great Sects of the Spirit Realm are really here!

As soon as the people of the Seven Great Sects spoke, the people from the other sects were silent, because compared to the other sects and the Seven Great Sects, their strength was indeed not at the same level, and in this case, silence was the best choice!

Wait!

When the Seven Great Sect Cultivators fight, then the next step will naturally be their own chance!

"Are they all in a hurry to send them to death? ”

The Seven Great Sects were sharp, and suddenly a light voice sounded on the small hillside on the ground!

Swish!

Seven Great Sects!

The rest of the denominations!

All the monks stared at it!

"What are you!"

"Look for death!"

"Yuan Infant Stage? Haha! The little Yuan Infant Monk also dares to make a big deal of nonsense here, I'm afraid you don't want to live!"

"Boy, are you crazy!"

"Yuan Infancy? I'm too lazy to do it, I'll leave your life to play!"

Seven Great Sects!

Except for the young demon cultivator and the Daoist scholar of the Chaotic Demon Valley, the other five sects who spoke just now were all staring at the figure standing on the small hillside at this moment, either disdainful or cold-eyed and sarcastic!

The reason why the young demon cultivator and the Taoist scholar didn't make a sound was because they saw the holy monk sitting on the hillside, although the holy monk was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, they could all sense it, it was definitely a half-step true fairyland, and it should be the holy monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple!

There is a holy monk here, and he wants to kill that kid, this time the people sent by the major sects, I'm afraid that none of them can get it!

"I kindly remind you, you don't believe that I'm still so irritable, alas, it's hard to be a good person. ”

Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.

Just now, he came silently and saved a little monk with his hands, and then the monks of the Seven Great Sects and other sects rushed over, and then it became the current situation.

"Everyone, this benefactor is really kind words, I advise you not to be confused by the big pit fairy grass elixir, it is not a treasure from the sky, there is a terrible calamity hidden underneath!

The holy monk took a deep breath and spoke at this moment.

"Hmph! Old bald donkey! Who else have you been able to deceive at this time? Your Thousand Buddha Temple has guarded Xifeng Mountain for thousands of years, ostensibly to guard the souls of some ancient era and suppress what kind of phoenix, but in fact it is for the treasure of heaven and earth hidden in Xifeng Mountain! Old bald donkey! There is a saying that the way of heaven is good reincarnation, who is spared by the sky, and the treasures of heaven and earth in Xifeng Mountain are present in the world today, that is, the sky can't look down on the selfishness of your Thousand Buddha Temple!"

The words just fell!

The purple-robed young man turned into a purple light and shot into the mist with a swish!

"Yan Chonghuang!"

The faces of the other sect cultivators changed instantly, and they all stared at it!

"Haha! Strike first, don't you understand such a simple truth! You actually waste time with a Yuan Infant waste, you are all pig heads!"

In the mist, Yan Chonghuang's taunt sounded!

"Damn it!"

The sword cultivator of the Burning Sky Sword Sect scolded in a low voice, turning into a sword light and shooting into the mist, almost at the same time, many other sects and many monks also set off and swept towards the mist!

"Ahh

Suddenly!

A terrible howl in the mist!

Yan Chonghuang!

That was the scream of Emperor Yan Chong!

"No!"

Next second!

Another scream!

And then it came to an abrupt end!

The monks who had already turned into Xuanguang and swept towards the fog were all frozen in place at this moment, frowning one by one, staring at the fog!

"Poof!"

In the mist!

A head flew out!

Roll to the ground!

"Yan Chonghuang!"

"Emperor Yan Chong is dead!"

"The genius who has recently risen in the Emperor Immortal Sect has died like this!"

The monks, with a look of horror on their faces, couldn't help but retreat back!

"Heavy Emperor!"

On the Emperor Immortal Gate warship, an old man got up suddenly and shouted at the head that rolled to the ground!

However!

There was no response from that head!

Because that Yan Chonghuang Yuan God statue was eaten by some monster in the mist!

"Alas!"

On the hillside, the holy monk sighed.

"Hehe! The master has kindly reminded you, you guys don't believe it, now believe it!"

On Chen Zheng's shoulder, Xiao Gu, who had been watching the play, snorted at this moment.

"If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you. ”

Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.

"Zheng!"

But!

As soon as the voice fell!

The middle-aged sword cultivator of the Brahma Sword Sect turned around suddenly, the long sword was unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chen Zheng, and he shouted coldly in a low voice: "Say! Tell everything you know! Otherwise, don't blame the ruthlessness of this sword!"

"You, Mahayana sword cultivator?"

Chen Zheng chuckled and glanced at it lightly.

"Hmm, you are a primordial monk who looks down on Ben...... What!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator was furious, but in the next second, his face changed drastically, followed by a terrifying scream!

Because!

He saw his spirit sword turning to ashes!

It's not just that I saw the spirit sword turn to ashes!

He also saw his sword-wielding right hand disappearing!

"No!"

Another scream of terror!

Wow!

The middle-aged sword cultivator is in ashes!

"Shhh

The monks of all the sects present all gasped, and their eyes changed one by one when they looked at Chen Zheng!

Horror!

Doubt!

Fear!

Kill the Mahayana period sword cultivation at a glance!

Many Tribulation monks can't do it!

Sword Repair!

The physique is far beyond the same level!

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