With the emergence of the Crystal Palace, the scene became more and more depressing, as if a big war was about to explode at any time.

Huoyun Holy Son, dark skin, wearing black and red muscles strong and strong, he exuded a hot breath from his body, the moisture in the air was steaming, the air gradually became dry, and he was invisibly confronting the Qixia Holy Son.

The holy light of the Holy Son of Qixia was swirling, and wisps of faint red glow came out of his body, and the holy light was entangled, like an immortal.

"I'm afraid these two will fight at any time. ”

Su Yang muttered in his heart, if he didn't flee to Tianyan City, the grudge between Huoyun Cave and Qixia Sect would not suddenly explode in this dynasty.

"This Qixia Holy Son is absolutely terrifying, if he knows that I am Su Yang, then some of them will play. ”

Su Yang remembered the time when he and Qixia Holy Son had talked and laughed just now, and his heart felt a little touched.

Duan Tianya, Zi Lingxiao, the God King of the Star Flow Sect, the Holy Son of Dayan, the Holy Son of Chaotian...... They each stood on one side, and their momentum seemed to be comparable.

Duan Tianya, standing with a sword, two strands of broken forehead drooping, adding a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness to him, as if only the sword accompanied him.

He is the holy son of the Immortal Holy Land Canglan Sword Sect, the God King is small, and his strength is vaguely the strongest among the young people here.

The Holy Son of the Star Stream, wearing armor, does not show his true face, but the eyes he revealed, resolute and profound, and the demeanor of the god king are pure, making many young people feel like they are carrying a mountain.

The Starstream Sect is a sword-based sect, but people have never seen the Starstream Holy Son use the sword, even in ordinary battles, his shots are very few.

"It's a pity that the Holy Son of Shuiyue is missing, otherwise with his "Mirror Flower Water Moon", he will definitely be able to occupy a place......"

Looking at these Tianjiao confrontations and coquettish scenes, some people remembered that there is a Tianjiao in the southeast, the Holy Son of the Water Moon!

A first-generation bloodline body, he created his own secret technique at a young age-Mirror Flower Water Moon. I heard that even the fourth son of the Xiao family was defeated by him!

However, it is a pity that this person suddenly disappeared half a year ago, and for this reason, Shui Yuetian almost turned Nanling upside down.

"The God King Body, the God of War Body I cultivated, must be their old enemy. ”

Su Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, the God of War body. War, Divine Body. These two names alone are incompatible.

Su Yang looked at these legendary geniuses in his heart, although his current cultivation could be said to be much worse, but he was not discouraged in his heart, but felt a sense of war burning in his chest.

While he felt the fighting spirit of the people, he also felt the hostility from some people.

"Qingcheng Mountain Luo Ren Show...... It stands to reason that he shouldn't know me, but why would he be hostile to me?" Su Yang wondered in his heart.

"Take me as prey? ”

He felt that Qingcheng Mountain Naluo Renxiu had looked at him twice, and Su Yang's divine soul power was definitely no worse than Zi Lingxiao and other peerless geniuses.

Although Luo Renxiu is extremely secretive, or subconscious. But Su Yang caught that sneer......

Suddenly, Crystal Palace's form stabilized. He was still below the surface of the river, not above the water, and the water around him seemed to stop, and the Crystal Palace was completely exposed to the air.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and I've finally seen the light of day again......" the bad old man muttered, and there was a faint mist in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for millions of years.

The word "nine" composed of the stele stopped turning,

"The space has gradually stabilized, and the Crystal Palace has completely descended to the Crape Myrtle Realm!"

An old white man whispered, and he revealed the secret.

"Uncle Shi, what does this mean?" a young man next to him didn't understand.

The old man explained: "There is no shortage of people looking for him in every era, but even if every inch of Chenjiang is explored, it will not be found. It's just because he's not in this world. This is a sealed world, and the Nine Sealed Stone Tablets are the key......"

The light of the nine stone tablets gradually dimmed, and the golden threads gradually hidden.

"It's stable!"

Suddenly, the nine stone tablets scattered, and the word "nine" was discrete.

Three of the nine stone tablets fell into the hands of Xiao Qing and the Holy Son of Huoyun.

At this moment, there were suddenly six stone tablets in the air, although Duan Kongkong wanted it very much, but he also knew the pros and cons, and Su Yang also told him something.

Someone tried to snatch the stele, but hesitated. After all, this is the owner's thing, and besides, the night family is there watching, who dares to rob it?

"A stone tablet represents this forbidden technique!"

"Let's go together, even if it's a night house, it's not a big deal!"

Several people hesitated for a while, their figures flashed, and suddenly they flew into the air and grabbed the stone tablet.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, an old man came out of the Ye family, and the six stone tablets that originally belonged to the Ye family returned to the Ye family.

"Let's go!"

Some of the surrounding monks rushed down like dumplings. Huoyun Holy Son, Qixia Holy Son and several other Holy Sons also rushed down.

"I'll take their lives later!"

A Venerable of the Night Family glanced at Su Yang and them deeply. However, they were very concerned about the old man next to Su Yang, and they didn't know what Su Yang's relationship with them was.

The bad old man wanted to move, but Su Yang suddenly sent a message to him.

"The stele is good, but it's very unknown. ”

The bad old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and two fine lights seemed to shoot out of his eyes, and he looked at Su Yang for a while.

"Thank you" he withdrew his gaze and did not leave immediately.

Xiao Qing looked at Cao Wuming and said with a smile: "Why doesn't the Dao Chief?"

"The land that has been sealed for a long time has accumulated too much resentment, and in such a treasure land, there will be filthy things, and it is not impossible for a saint-level murderer to run out. ”

Cao Wuming said with a red face.

"Rare?" Zi Lingxue asked with wide eyes, not hearing the horror that Cao Wuming said at all.

Su Yang was speechless, and just wanted to warn her, but suddenly, the person who rushed into the Crystal Palace just now flew back.

"Ahh

All of them flew back, out of the Crystal Palace, and back above the river. The body of the person in the back gradually darkened, and then turned into little by little fly ash.

"How, what did Poor Dao say?"

Cao Wuming's face was full of red light, as if everything was under his control.

"The filth that has been sealed for a long time, thousands of years is better to say, if it reaches more than 10,000 years, maybe even the life of a monk in the realm of no regrets can be turned invisible. ”

A large amount of black air came out of the gate of the crystal palace, and just thinking about going down, cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead and back.

Qixia Holy Son is surrounded by light, like a god who is invincible to all laws and retreats from all evils.

"I'm in a hurry. ”

Clusters of red-yellow flames erupted around the Flame Cloud Holy Son, and the black mist had already burned out before it could reach him.

(End of chapter)