Phew!

In the sky above Qingtianmen, there seemed to be signs of change.

On the top of the huge mountain, among the countless halls, one after another majestic momentum rose to the sky, and then converged like lightning, and finally, a giant phantom was formed in the sky above the Qingtianmen, like an ancient resurrection, this phantom, with the majesty of swallowing mountains and rivers, looked down on the earth.

The mighty pressure that descended blocked the afterglow of the setting sun, making the entire Qingtianmen appear dim.

Whoosh ......

Moon-like pearls rose from the halls of the Qingtian Gate, suspended in the sky above the entire Qingtian Gate, and the entire Qingtian Gate once again appeared as if it were daylight.

A breath like the awakening of a giant dragon spread from the back mountain of Qingtianmen, and a white streamer gradually condensed into an old man in white robe above the hall of Qingtianmen.

This old man, with white hair hanging down from his waist, every strand of hair was flowing with a scorching color of silver light, and in the pupils of a pair of eyes, two moonlight-like rays of light were shot, and on the blue palm, there were flashes of meteor-like light.

This old man, in the hall of Qingtianmen, fell into the sky, facing the square, and stepped in the air.

On the square, all the disciples of Qingtianmen, in their eyes, suddenly rose a touch of pious awe, this old man who appeared like a god, with the increase in momentum, let their bodies all go down.

The huge coercion, like Mount Tai pressing the top, in the blink of an eye, enveloped the entire square, such a huge momentum, so that the body that accepted the control of the Sun and Moon Elves and the immortal life couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Sou!

The Sun and Moon Elves broke away from the body of the Immortal and flew into the colorful disc, and the Immortal Wanderer, wrapped in a black shadow, revealed its original appearance.

"Meet the Great Sect God!"

Seeing the appearance of the Great Sect God, Elder Tai knelt on one knee and bowed to the Great Sect God.

"Great Sect God, the mysterious guardian god of Qingtianmen!"

The people who watched the battle, except for Master Sama and Master Gu Long, the rest of the people, when they heard Elder Tai's visit, knew that this mysterious old man was the patron saint of Qingtianmen.

"Meet the Great Sect God!" all the disciples of the Qingtian Sect let out a reverent shout to the Great Sect God.

"This old guy actually summoned him...... "As the helmsman of the Tianfu Empire's Martial Alliance, Master Sama's heart was shocked as if he had suffered a thunderbolt, when he was still a disciple of the Martial Alliance, this great sect god was already a generation of powerhouses all over the world, and he couldn't imagine that after hundreds of years, this old guy would become more and more refined.

The moment he arrived at the square, a pair of huge wings condensed from under his ribs, and his old body was quietly suspended.

"Lingyun Flying Wings!"

This great sect god of the Qingtian Gate, the condensed wings are like substance, and you can clearly see that there are moonflower-like lines flowing between the wings, and these moonflower-like energy actually have the magic power to cleanse the soul.

The immortal soul suddenly throbbed at this moment, and his calm face finally revealed a shock, drooping palm, and trembled uncontrollably.

The appearance of this great sect god is like the god of war of Qingtianmen, all the momentum is bowed in front of him, and the invisible battle intent is like a whip, slapping everyone's soul fiercely.

"This old guy is the real Wuzun, although he has just broken through, but if he wants to pinch you to death, it is not a matter of minutes. Lei Qigong's voice sounded in the heart of the free immortal.

"Wuzun, this old guy, is it really Wuzun?" Lei Qigong's dignified words made a cold sweat break out on Xiaoyao Changsheng's forehead, he didn't expect that in this battle, he actually invited all the strongest powerhouses in Qingtianmen, Wuzun, to come out, but I was afraid that this time I would be unlucky.

A watershed in the cultivation realm is the martial master, the second watershed is the martial artist, and the third watershed is the martial emperor.

Although the distance between Wuzun and Wuzong is only a first-order, but the distance of this level is how many cultivators are blocked, looking at the attitude of the Tai Elder who is a strong man of the Martial Sect towards the Great Sect God, it can be seen that even the Sect Master of the Qingtian Sect Luo Yuntian can only bow down when he sees the Great Sect God.

In the entire Qingtian Gate, only that mysterious old sect master is qualified to sit and discuss with this great sect god.

210 slaves for three years!

A chuckle seemed to come from under the ground, and then, rushing into the sky, in the focus of everyone's eyes, the white shadow, stepping on the void, came towards the square.

In the void, every step of the great sect god falls, it will make the vitality around him stir up a circle of spirit patterns, each spirit pattern has not disappeared, the next spirit pattern will be generated, and the distance between the spirit pattern and the spirit pattern is a full hundred meters away, that is to say, without the help of the great sect god with the wings of the spirit cloud, every step is a hundred meters away, such a momentum is too mysterious.

In a few steps, the figure of the Great Sect God appeared above Elder Tai's head, his gaze swept over the unrecognizable square, and then he frowned, and let out a chuckle again.

The whole face of this great god seems to be carved out of diamond, and in the pitch-black pupils, there is a light like moonlight, and a pair of hands that hang down slowly, revealing a cold light like dark iron.

The body of the Great Sect God is a silver robe like a heavenly robe, coupled with his silver hair like flowing snow, under the reflection of the light around his body, the charm of the fairy wind and bones makes every disciple of Qingtianmen as pious as a believer.

"Elder, give me a reason. Looking at the elder Tai at his feet, the Great Sect God finally opened the golden mouth, and under the pressure, it was an unquestionable tone,

"Back to the Great Sect God, this kid almost knocked over the Qingtianmen, so I can only ask your old man to come out. "Elder Tai pointed at the Immortal Escape, and he couldn't wait to devour the Immortal Freedom alive.

The Great Sect God didn't look at Xiao Yao Changsheng, and said coldly: "What about your sect master?"

"Back to the Great Sect God, the Sect Master has been traveling for five years, and he has not returned. Elder Tai narrowed his eyes and replied loudly.

"What about your old sect master?" the great sect god smiled.

"Back to the Great Sect God, the old sect master is in retreat, and he has already ordered that he will not come out until a year later, so we don't dare to disturb his old man. "In front of the great sect god, Elder Tai is like a child, very well-behaved.

The Great Sect God stretched out his hand and grabbed a spiritual breath from the body of the Great Elder, and with a grip in the palm of his hand, he already knew the cause and effect of the entire incident clearly.

The Great Sect God did not listen to Elder Tai's words, but directly stole this spiritual breath on the soul of the Great Elder, this spiritual breath, so that the Great Sect God could gain insight into every detail of the incident.

The eyes of the great sect god swept over the square, and finally, he finally set his eyes on the free immortal standing on the shoulder of the thunder and lightning puppet, and the majestic momentum became stronger and stronger, and in the end, a cloud of energy was formed around him.

The Great Sect God took a step towards the Immortal Immortal, this step seemed to be slow, but when the footsteps of the Great Sect God fell, the whole figure had already appeared in the vicinity of the Immortal Immortal.

"Now it seems that all I have to do is how to leave Qingtianmen, because the moment this great sect god appeared, every space of Qingtianmen has been completely blocked, but I have to take away the eldest brother and sister no matter what, and when necessary, I can only ask Lei Qigong to take action. Under the aura of the Great Sect God, Xiao Yao Changsheng could only smile bitterly and shake his head, looking at the Great Sect God standing in the air, the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides was really too great.

A martial artist and a martial artist, it is like a sheep meeting a vicious wolf, and there is no suspense at all in such a battle.

"Boy, give me a reason too. The tone of the great sect god was unusually calm, as if nothing had happened, and Wu Zun's concentration was like the divine needle of Dinghai, and no one could shake it in the slightest.

"Do you still need a reason for Qingtianmen? Great strength is a reason, and hard fists are a reason. Xiaoyao Changsheng sneered, even in front of the martial arts powerhouse, Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't lose his confidence.

"Well, it's not bad, a seventeen-year-old great martial artist, even if he is in Qingtianmen, he can be regarded as a shocking person. "In front of the Great Sect God, the body of the Immortal is as if it is transparent, and there is no secret at all.

"I know that you are Wuzun, and in front of you, I am a rabbit, but when the rabbit is in a hurry, it will also bite. ”

"Little guy, I have a compromise solution that can solve the entanglement between you and Qingtianmen. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"It's very simple, as long as you tie your hands and give Qingtianmen a slave for three years, the deity promises not to hurt your family a single hair, and after three years, you are free and can leave Qingtianmen at any time. ”

"Three years as a slave?"

The proposal of the Great Sect God made everyone in Qingtianmen feel incredible, such an easy punishment is too cheap for this kid, right?

Even the death of Xue Qianjing should also chop off the hands and feet of the free immortal and abolish his energy qi sea, so as to restore the reputation of Qingtianmen.

"Three years as a slave?"

The words of the great god made Master Sama and the others who were watching the battle also feel a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was not right, who knew if he would become a wasted person if he had been a slave for three years, and if he was free to live forever, his family would not be able to be saved.