Liang Xiao!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and they looked ahead.

Bundles of eyes that were enough to kill were condensed to the extreme, and they all fell on Liang Xiao's body, if the eyes could kill, then Liang Xiao at this moment was afraid that he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

That's right!

The entire sixty-four sects, whether they were disciples, high-level leaders, sect masters, or ancestor-level figures, nearly 10,000 people, were all blocked outside this place of divine warfare, and they couldn't step into one of them for three days. And the other party is just a sixteen-year-old boy!

Wrath!

It's a kind of anger that wants to peel the skin and cramp!

"Liang Xiao, you still dare to come out!"

Wan Guizang's eyes were blood-red, staring at the young man in front of him. It was because of this kid that he suffered a lot of humiliation. "I thought you would hide in this secret realm for the rest of your life!"

"He's Liang Xiao?"

"So young?"

Hearing Wan Guizang's words, some people's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

They only knew that Liang Xiao was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and they only knew that he was young, but they didn't expect the other party to be so young......

The ancestors present also widened their eyes and looked at the people around them for verification.

But.

All of them are yes, the young man in front of him is the Liang Xiao who blocked them outside the land of divine warfare for three or four days, unable to move forward!

"You are Liang Xiao?"

Mu Yitian took a step forward, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Exactly! Who are you? Liang Xiao stood on the altar and asked.

"Bold, he is the ancestor of our Tibetan Sword Sect! Liang Xiao, when you see the ancestor, you don't kneel down and salute! ”

As soon as Liang Xiao's words fell, a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect shouted loudly.

In the hearts of these disciples, Mu Yitian was simply like a god-like existence, how could it be a person like Liang Xiao who could ask at will?

"Look for death!"

Liang Xiao's eyes were cold, and his right hand waved forward.

Call!

A gust of extreme wind surged violently. An invisible palm in the void quickly appeared, sweeping directly on the disciple's face, knocking him seven or eight feet away, and falling to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Liang Xiao!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yitian's eyes were almost about to erupt with fire. Liang Xiao was in front of him, and beating the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect was tantamount to slapping him in the face in public. Can this be endured?

But.

Mu Yitian didn't have time to make a move, but the patriarch of Jing'an Temple on the side said Amitabha Buddha and came to the front. He bowed to Liang Xiao and said loudly: "Donor, you are too angry. The previous disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect just said a word about you casually, and he didn't offend anything, and if you slapped it, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. ”

"Who are you?"

Liang Xiao asked again.

But this time, no one dared to intervene.

The patriarch of Jing'an Temple bowed slightly, and said: "The poor monk is the host of Jing'an Temple, and the donor can call me Yan Jue!" ”

Yan Jue?

Liang Xiao shook his head, he didn't know him. In his previous life, characters like Yan Jue were like ants in his eyes, and in this life, too.

"Practicing together, it is originally the respect of the strong. I am stronger than him, so I can naturally do whatever I want. Your strength is stronger than mine, so naturally you can capture me and make me worship!" ”

Yan Jue clasped his hands together, sighed secretly, shook his head, and looked at Liang Xiao sadly.

"Donor, my Buddha is compassionate. Since you are obsessed, the poor monk can only make you repent with his own hands......"

"Old monk!"

Hearing Yan Jue's words, Liang Xiao couldn't help grinning.

"I remember that the strongest exercise in Jing'an Temple is Vajra Liuli Gong, the current host of your disciple, couldn't withstand my three moves, and I broke the golden body. I wonder how many tricks you can stick to? ”

What the?

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was shocked.

"Liang Xiao, you are too bold!"

The abbot of Jing'an Temple, Rao is state of mind is like stopping water, and he can't help but be angry when he hears this. He shouted, "The Patriarch's Dharma is profound, how can I compare with it? The fact that you can blast through my golden body in three moves does not mean that you can be lawless and ignore everyone! ”

Many monks in Jing'an Temple also opened their mouths to reprimand.

It was as if Liang Xiao had desecrated the sacred existence in their hearts.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous ......"

"Dare to be so presumptuous in front of the ancestor, it's like looking for death!"

"Patriarch, this person is an evil sect, abolish his cultivation, lock him up in Jing'an Temple and let him change his mind!"

Yan Jue sighed secretly, he stared at Liang Xiao and said: "Donor, this God of War Altar is an ownerless thing, if you get out of the way, the poor monk will definitely plead with the ancestors, so that he will no longer pursue your faults." But you have to face the wall of my Jing'an Temple for three years, and change your mind! ”

Well?

Hearing this, Liang Xiao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneer.

He looked at Yan Jue quietly, and said loudly: "Since this God of War Altar is an ownerless thing, what qualifications do you have for me to let it out?" ”

Rao is Yan Jue is proficient in Buddhism, and he was also tortured by Liang Xiao's rhetorical question.

"Yan Jue!"

Mu Yitian on the side was already impatient, he drank loudly, and said coldly: "If you don't do it, get out of the way of Lao Tzu and let me kill him!" ”

Yan Jue shook his head, his eyes suddenly firm.

He raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Liang Xiao, and said, "Donor, since you are obsessed, then don't blame the poor monk for doing it!" ”

Drink!

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jue clenched his fists, and the Xuan Power surged from his body in an instant.

In an instant, a surging mystical force suddenly erupted.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that this mysterious power was rapidly entrenched in Yan Jue's body.

King Kong glazed work!

The first layer is just the body of King Kong, and the second layer is the real body of glass. I just saw that with the influx of this mysterious force, Yan Jue's body was already rapidly turbulent in an instant, and a layer of liquid like multicolored glass quickly coiled around his body.

"I didn't expect this Yan Jue to actually cultivate the Vajra Glass Gong to such a point!"

Mu Yitian looked at Yan Jue quietly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. "I didn't expect that his decades of hard work could achieve such an effect...... It seems that without my hands, Liang Xiao's kid is also dead! ”

"The topmost Vajra glaze skill?"

Liang Xiao looked at Yan Jue, who had changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Immediately, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Old monk, do you think you can argue with me in this way?" ”

"Look how I can break your Vajra Glaze Skill!"

If it hadn't been tempered by the Flame Snow Lotus, which made the Blue Emperor's immortal body go further, Liang Xiao might not have been able to face Yan Jue head-on, but now it was different!

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Liang Xiao's eyes widened angrily, and a cold glow shot out of his eyes.