Seeing that the sword light was about to destroy everyone, the middle-aged man in a purple mink coat snorted coldly, and the sword light shattered in the air, and the little white scalp was numb when he saw this scene.

The middle-aged man stood proudly in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone.

Xiaobai and the others suddenly felt fear coming from their hearts.

"It's you who killed my Douxian Pavilion. ”

Xiao Bai Ding Seagod Needle started and stood beside Jian Wushuang.

"Senior, it's your people who deceive people in the Immortal Pavilion too much, and we are just waiting to save our lives. ”

The middle-aged man did not look at Xiaobai, but looked at the Dinghai Divine Needle.

"Good baby, if my guess is right, the magic weapon in your hand should be the magic weapon of the Monkey King Qi Tian, who dared to fight the heavens and the earth, in ancient times, the Dinghai Divine Needle, right. ”

The Dinghai Divine Needle pierced through the earth, countless cracks poured out in all directions, and the surrounding buildings fell layer by layer.

"Yes and no. ”

This power, in the eyes of middle-aged people, is even more certain that the magic weapon is the Dinghai Divine Needle.

"As long as you hand over the Dinghai Divine Needle to me, I can let you live today. ”

Xiao Bai looked up to the sky and smiled, pointing at the middle-aged man: "You think well, but unfortunately, my generation of monks would rather die than surrender." ”

"You want me to hand over the magic weapon and do your spring and autumn daydreams. ”

The two sides already had grievances, and these words angered the middle-aged man: "Boy, you are looking for death." ”

"Kill me!"

Hundreds of people shot at the same time, among which there were all kinds of magic weapons, including flying swords, long sticks, big seals, giant tripods, etc., the brilliance flickered, covering the sky, and the power was terrifying.

The sword has no double face and does not change color, it is still a sword cut out, the middle-aged man saw it, turned his hand into a cloud, and pressed towards Jian Wushuang with a giant palm in the sky.

Jian Wushuang also knew that if he didn't lure this middle-aged man away today, everyone would have no chance to escape.

With his body turned into a sword, he flew towards the outside of the pilgrimage city, and when the middle-aged man saw it, he chuckled.

"Seize them and wait for me to come back and dispose of them. ”

After speaking, he turned into a long rainbow and chased towards Jian Wushuang.

"Roaring ......"

After Xiao Bai saw the middle-aged man leaving, he let out a loud roar and turned into a hundred-zhang giant ape, and the entire pilgrimage city that shook shook up, and the white clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The divine ape appeared, and a loud roar, like thunder roaring, roared the heavens and the earth, and the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand became larger, like an optimus giant pillar, standing proudly in the world.

"Poof"

With a single blow of the stick, most of the magic weapons were shattered, hundreds of people from the Dou Immortal Pavilion were directly shattered, and ten Yuanying Monks were shocked by the terrifying aftermath and fell down from the air, their faces turned pale.

Xiao Bai jumped into the air, the golden Dinghai Divine Needle was unstoppable and indestructible, and the ten Yuanying Monks suddenly turned into pulp under this stick.

The middle-aged man who chased half of the time felt bad when the sound of the giant ape sounded, and when he rushed back, he found that all the people he had brought with him were dead.

A sad roar said: "I must break your body into ten thousand pieces today." ”

A jade seal appeared on the head, and ninety-nine real dragons were engraved on the jade seal, and eight big characters were engraved under it - ordered by the sky, and the longevity was eternal.

Hachi exclaimed, "Ancestral Dragon Seal"

Before Xiaobai could ask what the ancestral dragon seal was, the big seal pressed down on everyone.

At the critical moment, a cold snort echoed throughout the audience, and the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he found that his control over the Ancestral Dragon Seal was slowly weakening, and he hurriedly recalled the Ancestral Dragon Seal.

The middle-aged man bowed in the direction of Shouyang Mountain, and I don't know why the saint stopped me.

Even if Xiaobai and the others didn't know just now, they guessed that it was the Taiqing Sage who saved them when they heard the middle-aged man say this.

This is a sword light that flew to Xiao Bai's side and turned into a sword peerless.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to contain him, but who knew that he ran back first. ”

Turning his head and bowing in the direction of Shouyang Mountain, "Thank you to the saint for coming to the rescue today." ”

Xiao Bai and the others followed behind and bowed a little, and said in unison: "Thank you to the saint for coming to the rescue today." ”

"From now on, in the land of Shouyang Mountain, it is forbidden to fight, otherwise it will ......"

Fairy thunder rolled, splitting the sky.

The words of the Taiqing sage and the sound of immortal thunder echoed in the hearts of the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles.

Cold sweat flowed down the middle-aged man's head, and a sentence came to his mind - Shengwei is like a prison and cannot be caressed.

Three peerless figures rose from the pilgrimage city and stopped in mid-air.

"We obey the orders of the saints. ”

One of the figures with a bull head looked at the middle-aged man.

"If you don't speak, do you disobey the rules set by the saints. ”

It turned out that the pavilion master of Douxian Pavilion was called Win Wudao.

Win Wudao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and scolded: "Kui Niu, don't talk nonsense, I win Wudao's awe of the saint can be seen in heaven and earth." ”

Kui Niu, could it be that this demon contains the blood of the ancient divine beast Kui Niu. Xiaobai thought to himself.

"Hahaha, I see that you have no fear of the saint in your heart and no respect for the saint, otherwise how could you make the pilgrimage city smoky. ”

Win Wudao knew that he couldn't say anything about Kui Niu, and after a cold snort, he disappeared from the spot.

Kui Niu and the other two laughed a few times and disappeared from the sky.

After seeing the four of them disappear, Xiao Bai and the others breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't imagine that this pilgrimage city was so terrifying. There were actually four masters of the catastrophe. If it weren't for the appearance of the saint today, I'm afraid that the lives of Xiaobai and a few people would have to be explained here.

"Boy, don't make trouble, you won't be at peace when you come to the poor road. ”

The voice of the Taiqing sage sounded in Xiao Bai's heart, and Xiao Bai smiled bitterly: "Master Taiqing, which is what I am doing, it is obviously the cultivator who won the Wudao and relied on his own master of the tribulation to snatch the treasure in my hand." ”

Xiaobai said in his heart.

.........

In the blink of an eye, many months had passed since the last Dou Immortal Pavilion, and it was only a week before the saint preached.

During this time, Ji Ruyue took the lead in being promoted to the Yuan Infant Period, and the dog was also promoted to the Yuan Infant Period, and at this time, only She Youqing in the team was still stuck in the Jindan Period.

She Youqing's eyes lit up every time he saw Xiaoba, thinking about whether to go up and take a bite and suck some blood. Maybe if you swallow a mouthful of dragon blood into your belly, you will be promoted to Yuan Baby.

In this regard, Xiaobai and the others turned a blind eye, hehe, what kind of cultivation is She's affection, a little Jin Dan wants to swallow Xiaoba's dragon blood, dream about you.

Today's pilgrimage city is not quite the same as before, as the time for the saint's preaching is approaching, countless flood masters have come from all over the world, and Xiaobai found that there are three masters of the tribulation into the pilgrimage city.

As for the god transformation masters, there are probably hundreds, and sure enough, as the sage said at the beginning, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

.........

A week passed in a flash, and during this week everyone in the pilgrimage city was very nervous, because the pilgrimage city was now overcrowded, and I don't know when and where word came that there might be some people who could not attend the saint's sermon because of the number of people now.

This is okay, countless masters have traveled thousands of miles to preach for the saint, and at this time they may have to brush people, which makes those who can't participate how to accept it, Xiaobai and the others are not too worried about this, after all, they are people who have brushed their faces in front of the saint, and they should not be without the quota to participate in the saint's preaching.

.........

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Nine heavy bells came down from Shouyang Mountain.

Countless people walked out of the house, and everyone knew that this was the beginning of the saint's preaching.

Countless rays of light rose from the ground in the pilgrimage city and flew towards Shouyang Mountain.

Xiao Bai and the others also followed the large army towards Shouyang Mountain at this time.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain. At this time, almost all the people and demons in the pilgrimage city surrounded this place.

The green ox stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew down from Shouyang Mountain.

"Today, when the sage's sermon begins, all monks can listen to the sermons in the Eight Views Palace, all monks who turn into gods can listen to the sermons at the top of the mountain, all monks who are born in the Yuan Infant can listen to the sermons on the mountainside, and all monks who are in the golden pill or below are at the foot of the mountain. ”

The words fell, and countless monks found their own position according to their cultivation, at this time, a Jindan deer demon looked at no one, and quietly walked towards the mountainside, and just entered the mountainside area, a cyan fairy thunder fell, turning into ash.