371. The ancient pavilion is waiting for you to come

"Did Ye Zhong finally show up?"

On this mountain cliff, almost everyone's young Tianjiao's eyes changed instantly at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this battlefield, those who can gather here at such a critical moment are certainly not ordinary people.

Any one of them is the best of the sect and ethnic group to which they belong, known as the young sky, peerless master, very terrifying and powerful.

This group of Tianjiao was too strong at the beginning, and they did not participate in the battle of the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, but this time they appeared, but they all came for Ye Chong.

"Being able to kill the clone of Senior Brother Cang Feibai shows that Ye Zhong really has a little ability, Senior Brother Cang, you can rest assured, this time I will personally take action for the brother and avenge you. "This is a strong man of the Feather Clan, the wings behind him are crystal clear, and his face is as white as jade, with a kind of conceit and pride. He is the generation of Tianjiao of the Yu Clan, Yu Jinglun, the leader of the Yu Clan's generation, and his status is equivalent to that of Mo Mushi, the Holy Maiden of the Astral Temple, so he is naturally qualified to speak like this.

"No, Senior Brother Lao Yu. Cang Feibai's expression was a little ugly, he took out a spirit pill and swallowed it, and then said coldly, "I will kill this Ye Zhong personally, and I don't need you to make a move." ”

"Heh, you Astrological Temple, are you going to eat alone?" Another young man Tianjiao smiled and spoke, with a kind of mockery, "Your doppelganger has been beheaded by it, if the body is also killed, wouldn't everything be over?" Anyway, the purpose of my gathering here today is to capture Ye Chong, since we know the news, then let's move together, as for who can capture Ye Chong, it depends on their respective abilities, how?"

"Okay! It should be so!" The other young Tianjiao were all smiling, these Tianjiao were all very confident and conceited, what if Ye Zhong forged an immortal body? This is not a desolate ancient battlefield, and there is no restriction on the realm.

"Feibai, you can tell Ye Chong's location, since all the Daoist brothers intend to gamble, let's just make a move together. Mo Mushi said with a smile.

Hearing Mo Mushi speak, Cang Feibai's expression changed slightly, he remembered the words of the clone and Ye Chong when they were fighting, and his expression was a little ugly, but after a while, he finally nodded, and then pointed in a direction.

"Okay, fellow Daoists, today it's up to me to see who can capture Ye Chong, go first!" Yu Jinglun laughed, and then his body quickly rushed away, flashing out like a streamer.

The other Tianjiao also escaped quickly, using their means to keep up one by one.

These people are very confident and conceited, from beginning to end, they are not ready to pass on the news to the high-level, they all want to fight with Ye Chong.

Cang Feibai's expression was cold, he had fought with Ye Zhong in his clone, and naturally knew that he was powerful and extraordinary, at this moment he did not open his mouth to stop it, but slowly stood up and walked out in that direction.

"I want to see how many of you can survive under Ye Chong's hands in the end!"

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At the edge of the battlefield, Ye Chong's body quickly caught up with the previous group of outer disciples, but at the moment of catching up, he almost went crazy, because this group of disciples he had managed to save, along with the two outer sect elders, had already died tragically, and looking at their appearance, they had obviously experienced a big battle in front of them.

Ye Chong's whole body trembled slightly, and he almost lost all his strength, all of this was too tragic to accept.

"Click-"

Soon, there was the sound of a battle in the distance, Ye Chongqiang endured his sadness, looked over, and saw a group of inner disciples being chased out by a group of people, the two sides were fighting, and people kept falling.

"You're over!"

Ye Chong was full of murderous energy, and in the next moment, he killed, and when those pursuers didn't have time to react, they swept out.

"Puff-"

A string of heads rolled to the ground, and both sides were stunned, but soon both sides recognized Ye Chong's identity at the same time.

"It's you!"

Those pursuers all looked inexplicable and full of excitement.

"Yang Hao. Ye Zhong looked at the leader of the inner disciples of the Star Elephant Sect, and it was Yang Hao, who had a bit of grievances.

"I can't imagine that in the end, I can join forces with you and fight side by side, life is impermanent!" Yang Hao laughed, with a smile of enmity and hatred and the righteousness of generous death.

In the face of such a great calamity for the sect, personal grievances have long since disappeared.

"Where is so much nonsense, you take them away, and I will cut them off. Ye Chongyi pointed out, killed several chasers with spirit runes, and said with a smile.

"No need, today I have also invited the ancestral spirit, like all the senior brothers in the inner gate, time is running out, since this is the case, it is better to die in a vigorous battle, so I will come to the end, Ye Chong, you will leave with the others." Yang Hao shook his head, very free and easy, and smiled.

He had no resentment or anger, he was very calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"By the way, when you came back this time, I originally wanted to see if you could get the first place in the inner gate, but now it seems that there is no way, because those senior brothers have already died in battle. Yang Hao laughed, and then he waved his hand and motioned for Ye Zhong to leave, and then rushed out quickly.

Ye Chong's expression was complicated, but soon he turned around and left with the other inner disciples. Because he knows very well that Yang Hao will most likely choose to blow himself up at the last moment. Because whether it was those hall masters or elders, any person from the Astrological Sect who invited the ancestral spirit to succeed had made the same choice, and it was also the last choice.

For the next day and night, Ye Chong fled with many disciples along the way, gathering a lot of disciples along the way, and finally left the mountain area where Vientiane City was located in front of him, away from the blockade of more than a dozen forces.

A mountain cliff, a mountain road, an ancient pavilion.

Ye Zhong sat in the ancient pavilion and did not leave, he watched those inner and outer disciples of the Star Sect leave, but he stayed behind.

In fact, this time the loss of the Star Elephant Sect was very tragic, at least what Ye Zhong saw, only these new disciples survived, and most of those hall masters, elders, and elite disciples had already died.

Ye Chong's gaze fell to the place of the sky, and the battle between the sect master An Hongzhen and the four great emperor powerhouses could no longer be seen, but Ye Chong had already guessed the ending. Even if the sect master can kill one or two emperor powerhouses, he himself will definitely fall in the end. Because this is the end of the doomed one.

"Astrological Temple, Holy Ruxuan, Xuanlei Palace, Wuxiang Building, Hundred Refining Valley, Yu Clan, Shi Clan, Half Moon Spirit Mountain, Qingyun Divine Mountain, ......"

Ye Zhong stretched out his fingers and wrote lightly on the stone table of the ancient pavilion, and the handwriting fell one by one, with a tragic killing intent.

"Today, I can't destroy you and other races, and avenge my Star Sect, but let me collect a little interest first!"

Suddenly, Ye Chong turned his head and his gaze fell to the back, his eyes were very indifferent at this moment.

Above the canopy, there are more than a dozen figures roaring at this moment, galloping, very public, with a kind of arrogant and domineering taste.

Soon, the dozen or so figures seemed to be aware of it, and they paused in mid-air at the same time, and then quickly fell to the edge of the ancient pavilion.

These figures are the Tianjiao of the major forces, at this moment, they chased for a day and a night, and finally caught up with Ye Chong, at this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on the ancient pavilion, and everyone's expressions were a little different.

In the ancient pavilion, Ye Zhong didn't know where to find a teapot and teacup, which were simmering over a simmer, he was drinking to himself, he didn't look at those Tianjiao, his expression was very indifferent, and he was not moved in the slightest because of the appearance of these Tianjiao.

"This is our Western Wilderness Realm, the only one who dares to be called the Supreme of the Youth, is the Mad Monarch Ye heavy? "A young man with silver hair on his head, thunder between the hair, he is from the Xuanlei Palace, and he has a great grudge with Ye Chong, at this moment he was the first to taunt and speak, looking at Ye Chong indifferently.

Ye Zhong ignored him, still drinking to himself, as if he was enjoying it.

This Tianjiao from Xuanlei Palace's expression changed slightly, but in the end, he didn't make a move. Because Ye Chong's name is too big, although there are many people on their side at the moment, no one wants to take the lead.

"Senior Brother Ye Chong, it's rare to see you again, don't you invite me to wait for a cup of tea?" Mo Mushi smiled and walked out slowly, she came to the stone table made by Ye Chong and sat down, and spoke softly.

"It's just coarse tea, if the saint wants to, please take care of yourself. Ye Zhong glanced at Mo Mushi casually, and he didn't mean to put this holy woman from the Astral Temple in his eyes at all.

"Thank you. However, Mo Mushi smiled, she turned over and took out a jade cup, she took a cup of tea and tasted it, and then couldn't help sighing, "This is a freshly picked tea, bitter and sweet, it is indeed the best grade...... If you like to drink tea, I will give you a batch in the future. ”

Ye Zhong raised his head, glanced at Mo Mushi deeply, and then said lightly: "Okay, for the sake of you preparing to send me tea, you don't have to die today!"

At this point, the faces of many Tianjiao sank at the same time. This Ye Zhong is really arrogant and domineering, when he saw their group of Tianjiao, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but also regarded them as fish on the mat, this feeling made the hearts of this group of Tianjiao fire one by one.

They are all real powerhouses in their respective races, and they have grown up, and they are not juniors in the nine-fold stage of forging bodies. But at this moment, in Ye Chong's eyes, it was as if they were nothing.

"Ye Zhong...... Are you trying to kill yourself?" Cang Feibai sneered, looking at Ye Chong, his heart was boiling with murderous intent, originally he didn't want to be this bird, but Ye Chong actually treated his saint like this, which made his eyes burn, and at this moment he just stared at Ye Chong coldly.

"A servant who wants to know who he is. Ye Zhong squinted at him, very disdainful.