In the mountain gate of the Imperial Beast Gate of the Shu Kingdom, seven or eight wind antelope birds left the sect one after another and flew in different directions.

Liu Fengyan, the current Xintang elder of the Royal Beast Gate, stood alone in the Firefly Candle Hall, not far from him, hundreds of heart lamps were all extinguished within an hour, Liu Fengyan frowned, was silent for a moment, and said to himself: "Are they here again?"

After clearing the Yuan Dan team on the last island, Jiang Ning returned to Peach Blossom Island again with the help of Kapok Xiaojiao, the silver-white light point from far to near, the outline gradually became clear, Xingyao trembled, a pair of snow-white wings between the ribs drooped down half, and the blood did not flow out in a large area under the effect of Xingyao's demonic power, but there was still a small snake-like red winding down.

Jiang Ning frowned, "It seems that something is still wrong with the Royal Beast Gate." ”

Xingyao shook his head, hissed eagerly, and motioned for Jiang Ning to get on the horse.

In the end, it is a spirit beast of the star realm, although it is not taking the path of transformation, in the end, it has full spirituality, and in addition to fear, there is more anger in a pair of round eyes.

Jiang Ning turned over and said with a smile: "Okay, for the sake of you driving me in the past ten days, I will accompany you to the Royal Beast Gate!"

Kapok also appeared on the horse's back at some point, and the two of them turned into streamers again, heading towards the path where Xingyao came.

The middle-aged owner took his sister to the door of the villa, the outline of the sun on the horizon was not obvious, the heavy dark clouds were churning like waves, more than an hour passed, the heavy rain became more and more intense, and there was no intention of stopping, although many people died on the island at the moment, but because of the heavy rain, there was not much blood.

"Tu Nan," the middle-aged farmer's eyes wandered, and he swept over the staring Star Pole Yuan Dan masters behind the purple-clothed man in the lead, and sneered: "The river is gone, you can't wait to come and tear down the bridge, and you are not afraid of falling down and drowning?"

The purple-clothed sturdy man who was called Tu Nan had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "I know water." ”

The middle-aged man sneered: "How do you know that I won't? This Peach Blossom Island is my Feng family after all." Mr. Yi, come out!"

A middle-aged man in a green robe with a face with a Chinese character suddenly appeared in the middle of the lotus owner and Tu Nan, and reprimanded with disdain: "Do a dojo in a snail shell, short-sighted, for the sake of this mere quadrangular island, you have to use up the last bit of affection that your father left with me, it's really... Well, since it was promised to your father, this matter is over, and we have nothing to do with each other, you understand. ”

The middle-aged owner nodded solemnly and said, "Zhishui understands, and asks Mr. to make a move, as for what he promised to Mr. before, Zhishui will definitely do what he says!"

The green-robed man nodded with satisfaction, a fleshy palm fell like a mountain, and before it fell, the heavy palm pressure forced Na Tu Nan to bend over, and as for the disciples behind him, they spat blood directly.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the large array of Lotus Villa suddenly opened, and for a while, the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out.

Tu Nan swung his knife and resisted Mr. Nayi's casual blow, and the whole person crashed into the enchantment like a defeat, bleeding from seven holes.

"It turns out that you have been hiding clumsy!" Tu Nan drew his knife, still with an expressionless and cold appearance, allowing blood to flow out of the seven orifices, and the whole person looked hideous and terrifying.

Feng Zhishui sneered, and his eyes were full of color: "How can there be no perfect strategy for seeking skin with the tiger? You, the leader of the Dark Luo Gang, haven't you had a good life for a long time, and your brain is full of fat, right?"

Tu Nan still looked half-dead, as if he was too lazy to worry about Feng Zhishui, so he could only say weakly: "Hmph, you are really pitiful." ”

Feng Zhishui didn't know what to do, he only felt that Tu Nan knew that he was going to die, he had already lost his mind, he had no turn to speak, and he was still waiting to fall into the well for a few words, seeing that Mr. Na Yi frowned, he looked a little impatient, so he was arrogant and closed his mouth.

From beginning to end, Feng Hanlian just watched and didn't say a word.

Outside the five-fold formation of the five directions, a large number of southern realm monks had gathered at this moment.

Among these monks, half of them were Shang Jia families and Ye Xiu people who were accustomed to going back and forth between Qianmiao, Shuize and Southern Tang, Tianfeng, and Dashu, and half of them were transferred by the masters of the legal domain among the three major dynasties.

The reason why the people of the dynasty were able to come so quickly was also thanks to the timely news of the Royal Beast Gate.

There are big forces with heads and faces in the three major dynasties, and there are many ways to communicate here in the Royal Beast Gate, and even if there are none, there are also extremely fast flying bellbirds to spread the matter of Mizusawa as soon as possible. Since the Imperial Beast Gate is stationed on the mainland, it will not take too long for the bellbird to communicate.

The top masters in Mizusawa are at the peak of the Star Pole, so most of the people sent by the major forces this time are also the great truths in the early stage of the legal domain.

The Southern Tang Dynasty came from here, and it was Ouyang Ping, the mountain lord of Queping Mountain, who was located in the south and not too far from Spring City.

As a subordinate sect of the Lanque Gate, Ouyang Ping also had the opportunity to receive the guidance of several elders in the Lanque Gate before serving as the mountain master.

After all, the cultivators on the continent, the great watershed of the realm of the law realm, the number of people began to drop a thousand times, even in the Southern Tang Dynasty, there are not many masters of the law realm, most of them are gathered in the Que Jing generation, in the southern realm on the edge, there is only one who can speak, and he is the only one who can speak.

Ouyang Ping was wearing a peacock open-screen suit with a red flowing fire pattern, and his delicate figure and beautiful face coexisting with beauty and solemnity were also extremely outstanding when he practiced in the beautiful Lanque Gate back then.

As soon as her figure appeared, she naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Ouyang Mountain Lord!"

"Ouyang Ping!"

A man and a woman appeared in front of Ouyang Ping at the same time, all on the second floor of the legal domain.

"Canglan Pavilion Master, Su Ziying, you are also here. Ouyang Ping smiled slightly, it can be regarded as having said hello, and Dashu, Tianfeng and the Southern Tang Dynasty all have borders, these two people come, and their purpose is the same, there are many people and great power, Ouyang Ping naturally wants to give face.

"This enchantment?"

"Five-party five-fold formation," the law realm master named Su Ziying said, "To be precise, there are only five directions, and there is no five-fold five-party five-fold formation." ”

The Canglan Pavilion Lord smiled: "I think it was because this formation started in a hurry, so it was not completely arranged. The person who laid out the layout was forced to open the formation in advance because of something. ”

The long sword on Ouyang Ping's waist was unsheathed by half an inch, and Su Ziying waved his hand and said, "We've all tried, but we can't break it." ”

"Grandmaster Formation?"

The Canglan Pavilion Lord smiled: "It's half a grandmaster formation, but it really can't be broken for a while." ”

Outside the enchantment of the five-fold formation of the five directions, a handsome man reached out and touched the ink-black enchantment diaphragm, his face was melancholy.