"The junior is fortunate to have seen the adult!" The middle-aged man kowtowed desperately and said hoarsely: "On the day you soared, the junior accompanied the side of the master and glanced at the adult from afar. The demeanor of the adults, the younger generations keep it in mind, and take the adults as the goal, don't dare to forget!"

"Interesting. The man smiled slightly: "Tell me, my name, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, otherwise you know the consequences." ”

The middle-aged man's heart was beating wildly, he closed his eyes, and desperately searched for the other party's name.

He couldn't believe that in a short period of time, the other party was Yuan Ying Feisheng, and now ...... actually stepped into the Yin Venerable!

Shaoguan Lord's talent is terrifying enough, but in the face of this man, he still can't compare! He doesn't know which realm the other party is in Yin Zun, but that kind of thick feeling is definitely not the beginning!

No wonder......

No wonder he robbed him so fiercely back then, and even the Holy Land took action, this kind of talent ...... The glory of Tianjian Villa is just around the corner.

His mind spun rapidly, and after a few seconds, he respectfully prostrated on the ground and said in a loud voice: "Your name, Xu Yangyi, is called Lei Zhenjun......! Step into ......"

He paused.

His face was sluggish, he raised his head suddenly, and he actually forgot that he was facing a saint, his teeth were chattering, his mouth opened wide, and after a few seconds, he said hoarsely: "Step in...... Step into ...... Step into ...... Yang Sheng?"

"Yang Sheng!?" Before the words fell, the steel-bearded man raised his head like a needle, his mouth wide open, and his eyes wide. And the people behind him reacted slowly, and at this moment, they also raised their heads in unison, gasping for air, and the excessive shock actually made them forget the power of the Holy Saint at this moment, and looked at the figure in the air dumbfounded.

"Yang Sheng......" "This...... This senior, yes, is it a Yang Saint?" "It's actually a Yang Saint?"

Fear, awe, these two feelings are still hand in hand, but more of it, it is a kind of fiery longing that rushes in an instant!

Yang Sheng!

Yang Saint of only thirty people?

Alive?

How many monks have never seen a single look at the Venerable Saint until they died? They actually saw the ultimate goal of all body cultivation without even expecting it!

What a blessing!

Yuanying Monk also raised his head suddenly, looking at the figure in the air in shock, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"This senior...... Not Yin Venerable?"

"Yes, yes, Yang Sheng?"

"Thirty Holy Monarchs...... One of them?"

Yang Sheng...... What was the status of Yang Sheng in the Seven Realms, how could he not know! When he heard the words Ben Lei Zhenjun again, he finally remembered.

One hundred and seventy-eight years ago, the Heavenly Sword Villa Benlei Zhenjun was consecrated in Anlin City, and to this day, there are countless Yuanying monks there to seek opportunities. Don't think this is funny, the status of the Seven Realms Yang Saint is a strategic resource, which is incomparable. And the Venerable Holy is usually too difficult to see, and a detailed place of sanctification is a small holy place in the hearts of all monks!

What's even more terrifying is ...... The second queen of the five kings, the king of the sea realm, this calm king who has never commented on other monks, actually sent a congratulatory gift for the first time, and ...... This congratulatory gift hasn't been delivered yet!

Because Ben Lei is gone!

Heavenly Sword Villa has been poor for one hundred and fifty years, looking for the traces of this big disciple, it is reported that Heavenly Sword Villa has not established a senior brother so far, and this matter did not subside until twenty years ago, and even the two major holy places have dispatched Taixu to search, after all, it is not a trivial matter for a strategic resource of this level of Yang Saint to disappear out of thin air. And...... It is said that this Yang Saint was only over 400 years old at that time.

"I've seen the Holy Monarch!!" his mind was blank, but his body had already involuntarily touched the ground with his forehead, and shouted hoarsely: "It's a blessing to see the Holy Face, to invite the heavens!!

"Meet Benlei Saint Monarch!!"

If it was a river of awe just now, now it is a frenzied sea. The four words of the Thirty Yang Saints were implanted in their minds like roots, making them almost scream!

Congratulations were like clouds, cheers were like thunder, Xu Yangyi handled it calmly, looked at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly: "You are clear." It seems that I have really seen this holy monarch. ”

"The junior will never dare to deceive a saint!" The middle-aged man's face turned red, completely forgetting that he was still being hunted down, and he suddenly shook his head and hissed: "Yang Sage, that is the pinnacle of physical cultivation! The strongest existence of the same level! Even if the master is respectful, he will never be disrespectful to a Yang Sage!"

"How dare you hide the body of a younger ant? It is already a great luck to be able to see the holy face!"

"I can talk. Xu Yangyi restrained his smile, looked at the others, and his voice became cold: "Get out." ”

This word was like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, the entire sky trembled slightly, the wind suddenly rose, the clouds filled the sky, and the seven pursuers and the Yuanying monks were all cold, and they were awakened by this thunder, and they were crawling in the air like rabbits, not daring to say a word.

It's so strong......

Good...... Terrible!

Words follow the law, just one word, the sky changes, thunder and righteousness, and even their spiritual consciousness is wailing and begging for mercy.

It's a chill that spreads from the tip of the heart.

No one dared to move.

No one dared to roll.

"If you don't get out, just stay here. Xu Yangyi waved his hand indifferently, he really wanted to finish off these people, but he had just returned to the Seven Realms, and he was not in a hurry, he was not afraid, but there was no need to make enemies for Zhao Ziqi.

But if the other party doesn't know what to do, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

This sentence finally made the seven people wake up from the shock of cold sweat, and the steel-bearded man kowtowed violently, sweating like pulp, and shrunk and hissed: "Thank you Shengjun for not killing!"

"Xie Shengjun's grace of not killing!" Even if it was the line of life and death, none of the seven monks dared to mess up a single bit, and shouted out these words in unison, only then did they turn around quietly, without a sound at all, but just as they were about to leave, Xu Yangyi's voice sounded again: "Stop." ”

The seven people trembled, their hearts jumped to the point that their throats were hoarse, and the steel-bearded man turned his head and said in a trembling voice: "Great, what else do you have to say...... adults"

"Go tell everyone here. Don't bother with the Dry Bone View. Xu Yangyi said lightly: "I also tell your sect that when you want to find trouble in the future, you should weigh it carefully." ”

"Weigh it up...... See if you can withstand the wrath of this holy monarch. ”

When the cold soul fairy and the middle-aged man heard this, they suddenly raised their heads, their lips trembled like a stroke, and there was only a look of ecstasy in their eyes.

Temperamental man.

This holy monarch is definitely a man of temperament, and this sentence ...... It means that the other party is willing to take action for the Dry Bone Concept! There is no need for the master to work hard alone! And with this kind of strong reinforcement, the Shaoguan Lord is equivalent to directly linking up to the Heavenly Sword Villa of the Yishang Sect, and he can definitely go to the top safely!

The same is the same as the saint, the words of the yang saint and the words of the yin saint, the weight is completely different.

"Junior...... Thank you seniors for your great grace......" The middle-aged man choked and kowtowed. The Cold Soul Fairy's eyes were also red, and she paused: "Junior...... After going back, I will immediately return to the master, and I think the master will come to congratulate him in person. Congratulations to the predecessors for their great powers and return to their hometown. ”

The seven pursuers didn't dare to ask more questions at all, and quietly left. Xu Yangyi raised his hand at the Cold Soul Fairy and the middle-aged man: "Get up." ”

Then, he said slowly, "What's going on here? Why are you chasing them?

He asked the Yuanying Monk, and asked the seven people to leave, but he didn't let the Yuanying Monk get up, and the other party was kneeling on the ground in a cold sweat at the moment, and even his breathing was held to the minimum.

Yuan Ying was left because the other party had a higher status and knew more.

The bland words made the Yuanying Monk tremble, and his heartbeat was so loud that he almost jumped out of his chest. Subconsciously spoke, but it was: "I...... Junior...... Small ......"

It took him a full three seconds before he calmed down a little and said extremely respectfully, "Return to the Holy Monarch." This is the Temple of Blood, ...... today It was when the Source Blood Realm was opened, and all those who had passed the Application for the Source Blood Realm gathered here. There were 472 cases and 173,500 people. Each sect is led by a Jindan peak monk. And the one who sits in the Blood God Temple is Xiao Lei Yin's Yuanying Monk. ”

Source Blood Boundary?

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and his heart beat suddenly.

The divine consciousness turned slightly in the storage ring, and the source blood order that he had obtained under Anlin City was lying there quietly, and next to it, there was a skeleton of the seventh generation blood ancestor of the Source Blood Realm. With these two things, he believed that it would not be difficult to obtain the method of unraveling the curse!

This skeleton is best used as an external incarnation, this is a real Taixu skeleton, which is better than being born with two corpses. However, he didn't move, just waiting to stay in the Source Blood Realm.

"Angel......" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was some tightness in the chest, but also some pleasure. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and glanced at the other person to continue.

"Yes......" Yuanying Monk wiped his cold sweat, became more respectful, and knelt on the ground with white hair: "Junior...... The younger generation, like the seven people, belongs to the Heavenly Fire Dao, a C-level sect, and will never dare to raid a B-level sect like Heavenly Sword Villa...... These are just two personal grudges...... We, we really didn't know you were here, if we did, lend us a hundred guts, and we wouldn't dare to attack the Dry Bone Concept......"

"So, is there still a grudge now?" Xu Yangyi said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the Yuanying Monk only felt a cold outside his body, and the ubiquitous killing intent ten thousand swords were aimed at him like a stream, and the cold sweat on his whole body flowed out like a stream of water in an instant, and he immediately bowed down to the dust, and hissed: "No, no! Forgive me! The juniors immediately went back to inform the sect, and they were willing to rebuild the old friendship with the Dry Bone Temple!"

"We don't need a betrayed C-grade sect!" The Cold Soul Fairy finally couldn't help but speak, and said hatefully: "It's so bad that the Dry Bone Sect is also a subordinate force!

"Let's go. Knowing clearly, Xu Yangyi waved his hand, and the Yuanying Monk immediately got up, not daring to stay for half a second, and disappeared into the air.

He took a deep breath and said fieryly, "Where is the Blood God Temple?"

"I'll take you. The middle-aged man said immediately. At the same time, he said to the Cold Soul Fairy: "You immediately go to find the Shaoguan Lord, tell him that Xu Shengjun is back, please come to the Shaoguan Lord immediately!"

"Yes!" The Cold Soul Fairy's face turned red with excitement, and she was about to leave, when a streamer flew into her body, and Xu Yangyi's voice sounded: "This is the power of this Holy Monarch's punch, and when you encounter an invincible opponent, you will be safe." ”

"Xie Shengjun!" The Cold Soul Fairy trembled, suddenly remembered something, and respectfully said: "Holy Monarch...... The young master of Chu of the Vajra Dao...... Do you want to ask him to come with you?"