Three hundred sects, large and small families, a total of nearly 30,000 people, from the God Lord Realm to the Creator Lord, all of them are extremely powerful.

These people stood at the mouth of the Temple of Heaven somewhere, and the qi and blood in their bodies turned into thick wolf smoke and forced into the clouds.

This stream of qi and blood rushed into the sky, almost connecting the entire heaven and earth.

According to legend, the Holy War of the Six Realms, 100,000 horses were gathered in the 3,300 worlds, each of which was a Shinto to the supreme realm, and everyone just stood together, churning in blood and qi, and they could shatter the soul of a creator.

Although the current scene is far less than the time of the Six Realms Holy War, it is indeed remarkable to be able to gather so many masters in one go.

"This time the Blood Prison Ancestor has gathered us, what is the matter?"

Ahead, a man who had cultivated to the Creator Lord, with the strength of King Kong and the light shining in his eyes, suddenly spoke.

There were many masters standing behind him, but all of them seemed to be a head shorter.

Obviously, this man should be the controller of some big sect, and the aura revealed by his every move seems to be an invincible god of war.

"Master Zhou doesn't know anything, do you know Yantian Pavilion?"

"Yantian Pavilion? Is it a sect that suddenly appeared on our Savage Continent in the recent past? I estimate that there should be a master no less than the Creator Master, who directly used his supernatural powers to turn the stars and take this sect from another place and put it on our Savage Continent. ”

Yantian Pavilion suddenly appeared on the Savage Continent, and it was strange that the others didn't notice.

Not only the three ancestors, but even the masters of other sects would definitely notice the existence of Yantian Pavilion at the first time.

The Barbarian Continent is now in a sensitive period, the three ancestors are fighting for territory, the forces below are also fighting for territory, and the princes are fighting.

A Yantian Pavilion suddenly appeared, how could it not be noticed. Although the time of half a month was very peaceful, no one came to provoke Yan Tiange.

But in private, he must have used some means to inquire about the origin of Yantian Pavilion and estimate the details.

After all, so many forces have been fighting for so long on the Savage Continent, and suddenly an external force is involved, and it will definitely be rejected by the local forces, which can be predicted.

"Is it above the Creator Master? Even if it is an ordinary Creator Lord, it is impossible to simply move a large sect with a range of tens of thousands of miles to the continent directly. ”

"It's hard to say, this time the ancestor has gathered so many people, let's attack Yantian Pavilion together, it's really hard to say if there is a cat in this. ”

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? This time, even the ancestor will go in person, no matter how powerful it is, can't it be compared to the ancestor?"

Among this group of people, several major sects and masters of the family discussed.

At this moment, the audience suddenly fell silent, and the originally noisy entrance to the Temple of Heaven suddenly became silent.

Jin Yan Ancestor walked out slowly, one of his eyes swept over, and those masters who were originally discussing the affairs of Yantian Pavilion were suddenly like an electric shock, and they were shocked, and they didn't dare to speak.

This Golden Flame Ancestor's clone is only at the level of the early stage of the eightfold, which is far inferior to the strength of the deity, but the aura that exudes between every move is nothing.

This has accumulated too much momentum and precipitated for a long time.

A top master, even if he seals all his strength, when he walks on the street, he will have a temperament that stands out from the crowd.

That's the problem of precipitation.

"It's the Golden Flame Ancestor. ”

"The news I got earlier is indeed true, the Golden Flame Ancestor and the Blood Hell Ancestor have cooperated. ”

"In this way, is Dai Jun Ancestor separated? Are these two Ancestors going to deal with Dai Jun Ancestor together?"

"This time, the Golden Flame Ancestor should be moving forward with us, and this Yantian Pavilion seems to be bound to win. ”

"Haha, with the Golden Flame Ancestor with us, what are we worried about?"

For a while, a group of people who were originally suspicious immediately regained their confidence after seeing the Golden Flame Ancestor.

The Golden Flame Ancestor was like the Dinghai Divine Needle, and the group was originally worried that the Blood Prison Ancestor was just going to use them to fight with Yantian Pavilion and be cannon fodder, which was a little unhappy.

But as soon as he saw the Golden Flame Ancestor, he suddenly relaxed.

"This time, the Blood Hell Ancestor has an order, and the three hundred sect families, cultivators above the Divine Lord Realm, all go to the direction of the Southern Spirit Mountain to attack Yantian Pavilion. As long as you can win the Yantian Pavilion this time, you will be rewarded. ”

The voice of the Golden Flame Ancestor was like thunder in the sky, rolling in, and the ears of everyone who shook it were booming.

When the others looked at the Golden Flame Ancestor, their eyes couldn't help but show horror, and they admired the Golden Flame Ancestor even more: "With the Ancestor here, let alone one Yantian Pavilion, even if it is ten Yantian Pavilions, it's no problem." ”

"That's right, I don't know what kind of sect came out of it, and it actually dares to go to our wild continent to get a piece of the pie and look for death. ”

"Ancestor, what kind of master is in this Yantian Pavilion, it is better for you to give us a breath. ”

A mid-sevenfold creator said, his eyes glinting, as if he was calculating something.

Obviously, this person is not easy to fool.

Jin Yan Ancestor said lightly: "This Yantian Pavilion can also be regarded as a big sect, the master who controls Yantian Pavilion is named Xiao Naihe, who became the creator more than a year ago, but because he offended the giants of the Peerless Continent, he will come here." ”

"More than a year ago, I was the creator, so it's nothing? If the deity makes a move, it's leveraged, and you don't need to make a move, let the ancestor make a move, wouldn't it be a knife to kill chickens?"

This sect master had a smile on his face, obviously slapping the sycophants of the Golden Flame Ancestor.

However, as soon as Jin Yan Ancestor heard this man's words, his face pale slightly, and he became a little embarrassed.

He was destroyed by Xiao Naihe and fled here. This time, the Blood Prison Ancestor wanted to borrow these people to Xiao Naihe Yantian Pavilion, and he didn't think that he would be able to defeat the entire Yantian Pavilion in one fell swoop.

The embarrassed expression of the Golden Flame Ancestor was immediately suppressed the moment it emerged, and he said in an unfathomable tone: "A Xiao Nai, the Ancestor is not in his eyes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the others were patting their ass.

Thousands of wears are not worn by sycophants!

"Oh, is it? Golden Flame Ancestor, since you are such a powerful me, why don't we play the two-handed Dao technique again?"

At this time, from the other side, the laughter that came from an unknown position suddenly entered the mind of the Golden Flame Ancestor.

Not only him, but others also heard it.