Seeing this white-clothed woman fall into the hall, most of the disciples of the Ancient God Sect in the Gods and Demons Palace were stunned.

Most people saw her and felt strange.

But there are also a small number of people who suddenly jump in their hearts.

The woman in white looked like the rumored Yan Mingkong......

The news about Yan Mingkong was more or less involved in the collection of intelligence information from the Qinglong and White Tiger Second Halls within the Red Dust Ancient God Sect Sect.

Like Chen Luoyang, he was born in the vast land of China.

Previously, it was even the first seat of the Vermilion Bird Hall inherited from the ancient god sect of Shenzhou Haotu, and it was also the second master within the Shenzhou Demon Sect at that time, second only to Chen Luoyang.

But later, it seems to have broken away from the Ancient God Cult and appeared in the Red Dust Realm.

Although it does not involve the top inheritances such as the blood of gods and demons, the Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun, but it is a divine cult and is quite exquisite.

However, the most striking thing is that she comprehends the legendary sword intent of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.

Because of this reason, the two holy places of Tianhe and Blood River were even triggered to encircle and hunt her down together.

Its human luck is also really good, and it has not fallen into the hands of Tianhe and Blood River.

Later, after Tianhe was hit hard and the Blood River disappeared, her environment was much more prosperous.

It's just that she acts, quite unexpectedly, elusively.

The last time information about her was transmitted back more than half a year ago in the Yongyue Mountains of the Western Qin Dynasty, she helped Leng Lonely escape from the round-up of major forces such as Western Qin, Kuhai, and Eastern Zhou.

After that, Yan Mingkong's whereabouts were unknown again.

To a certain extent, her existence was a reason for some people in the Red Dust Ancient God Sect to question Chen Luoyang before.

Although Yan Mingkong was not characterized as an apostasy, at least he broke away from the Ancient God Sect without authorization.

Whether it is Hongchen or the vast land of Shenzhou, according to the rules of the ancient god religion, she must recover her divine cult inheritance.

In order to avoid the leakage of secret rumors later due to the person's resentment, most of the similar cases are often directly executed, or at worst, detained.

Ranked in the Holy Land of the Demon Dao, the Ancient God Sect's behavior in this regard has never been benevolent.

Yan Mingkong has been living in exile and has not been enforced by the canons, and is regarded by many people in the head sect as a stain on Chen Luoyang's ability.

However, the head sect leader Jiang Yi had instructed that others did not have to interfere, and the branch of the Shenzhou Haotu Divine Sect cleaned up the portal by itself, so everyone was happy to watch the excitement.

never thought that Chen Luoyang would suddenly capture Yan Mingkong back today.

The young disciples in the Gods and Demons Palace looked at each other, and in front of Chen Luoyang, they didn't dare to turn their heads and ears.

There are people who don't know Yan Mingkong, so they gestured with their eyes and quietly inquired about others.

People you know are not good at making a sound, just lip syncing.

"Swallow. ”

When the others saw this, they were all stunned.

Although they didn't know Yan Mingkong's appearance, most of them had heard of related things.

At this time, the real person suddenly appeared in front of him, and everyone saluted.

The woman in white was calm and calm under the gaze of everyone, and her expression was calm, and she only looked at Chen Luoyang above indifferently.

"Senior sister?" Su Ye was a little happy and a little ignorant when she saw Yan Mingkong.

Zhang Tianheng's face was expressionless, and his elbow touched him.

Su Ye seemed to come back to his senses, quietly glanced at Chen Luoyang who was sitting above, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Yan Mingkong turned his head to glance at Su Ye, bowed his head slightly, and then turned his gaze back to Chen Luoyang above.

Chen Luoyang's fingers flickered, lightly tapped the armrest of the seat, and looked at Yan Mingkong indifferently.

"In about a year, breaking through from the thirteenth realm to the sixteenth realm is not bad, and the speed is indeed a little faster than I expected. Chen Luoyang shook his head: "It's a pity, it's still far away." ”

Yan Mingkong was silent.

She didn't see the last scene of Chen Luoyang fighting with the Barbarian Queen, and was thrown into the Emperor Heaven Map by Chen Luoyang first.

But all the previous things were in my eyes.

Not to mention that Chen Luoyang fought against the Barbarian Queen, but he easily defeated Cang Lantie, who was at the peak of the Eighteenth Realm Martial Saint, and it was destined that Chen Luoyang's strength was even higher than her at the moment.

Moreover, the difference in strength between the two sides is faintly greater than when they were in the vast land of Shenzhou.

Yan Ming was hollow and fearless, but she could make the right judgment.

The woman in white moved her wrist and quietly breathed to perceive her current state.

The gap between the two sides is obvious, but she will not waver in the face of this opponent.

It's just a pity that her current physical condition is very bad.

In the wilderness, the fierce battles were fierce, and being suppressed by the Emperor Tiantu was not a recuperation, but even more exhaustive.

There is already a huge gap in strength with Chen Luoyang, and it is difficult to say whether she can exert fifty percent of her strength in her current state.

However, Yan Mingkong didn't say anything, just calmly adjusted himself and prepared for the arrival of the last moment, even if it was in vain.

She was calm, but the other Ancient God Sect disciples in the Gods and Demons Palace couldn't.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Chen Luoyang's jump from the fourteenth realm to the seventeenth realm in about half a year, it is also shocking to be placed in the red dust realm by jumping from the thirteenth realm to the sixteenth realm in one year.

Especially as far as everyone knows, Yan Mingkong's environmental conditions are really not very good.

It is equivalent to a warrior who walks in a single gang, not to mention the resources of a holy place like the Ancient God Sect behind him, and at the worst time, he was chased and intercepted by the masters of Tianhe and Blood River every day, and he couldn't live in peace for a moment.

That vast land of Shenzhou, where is this kind of monster out?

This is completely contrary to common sense......

Everyone is even thinking at the moment, should they also go to Shenzhou for two years?

I knew it was a little funny, but there were still people who couldn't help but look at Ning Jiuwei, who had been sent by Chen Luoyang to sit in Shenzhou for half a year.

...... Is she going to start too?

Ning Jiu felt the gaze of others slightly, looked at the past expressionlessly, and restrained himself from convenience.

She sensed the other party's thoughts, and felt absurd in her heart.

It's just that looking at Chen Luoyang and Yan Mingkong at this moment, she was more shocked.

Chen Luoyang said that Yan Mingkong had become a saint on the ground, and everyone could trust it.

What's more, as the core descendant of the Ancient God Sect, everyone present usually has seen a lot of masters, and his eyesight is naturally not bad.

At this moment, Yan Mingkong was on full alert, and his sword intent was vigorous, and everyone could clearly feel the strength of it.

Her eyes were ice blue, and she looked at Chen Luoyang, who had a dark golden glow above, and a chill faintly emanated from her body, causing everyone else in the hall to palpitate for a while.

Chen Luoyang's expression was unfazed, and his fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the seat.

"The Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, the practice is not bad, this is your own thing, it doesn't hurt to leave it to you. He said unhurriedly: "But you have learned everything in the Divine Religion, and you should have come back with all that you have learned, and from the moment you left the Religion privately, you should have expected it to be today." ”

"I'm not going to sit still. Yan Mingkong said quietly, his tone straight and unfluctuating.

Chen Luoyang sat back in the chair, careless: "There is no difference." ”

Yan Mingkong's eyes were cold, and the whole person suddenly became transparent, like an ice sculpture.

The others present had not yet realized what was going on.

But Chen Luoyang knew that this was Yan Mingkong's swift body technique that suddenly encouraged her ghostly phantom, and the speed suddenly increased, and a sword stabbed at her!

Yan Mingkong obviously also knew that he only had a chance with a sword.

So even though her physical condition was extremely bad, she still mustered all her strength at the first time and finished her work.

When she was in the fifteenth realm, when she used this move, the speed was so fast that the martial saint of the sixteenth realm could barely react.

Although the state is poor at the moment, the speed is also extremely fast.

However, her current opponent is Chen Luoyang.

The fierce Netherworld Sword, when it came to Chen Luoyang, its speed suddenly slowed down.

There seemed to be countless dim yellow lights surging around her, and her sword seemed to pierce directly into the earth.

The blade of the sword slashed the sky and the earth, but the thick ground in front of him seemed to be able to carry everything.

Yan Mingkong's speed slowed down because of this, and only then did the others realize that a white figure had actually rushed in front of Sect Leader Chen.

And the "Yan Mingkong" in the same place, which looked like an ice sculpture, was shattered into an ice blue brilliance at this time.

Yan Mingkong himself seemed to be stuck in a swamp.

Are gods and demons immortal?

No, it's not......

It is the rumored "Houtu" in the Shenwu Demon Fist......

Not only "Houtu", but also "Huangtian".

"Huangtian" and "Houtu" are combined, and the heaven and earth are closed between one punch.

A thought flashed through Yan Mingkong's mind.

Under the squeeze of heaven and earth, the originally invisible Netherworld Divine Blade in her hand showed the original appearance of the three-foot ice sword.

When Yan Ming was about to change his move, Chen Luoyang clenched the five fingers of one hand, and his fist had already hit, hitting the three-foot ice sword in the middle and shattering it.

Then the five fingers of this hand were opened, and he continued to move forward, grabbing Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong had seen Cang Lantie's fate, and knew that Chen Luoyang knew the Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and he didn't want to contact him, but wanted to get rid of it with his own method.

But in Chen Luoyang's palm, it seemed that a black sun suddenly appeared.

Under the light of the black sun, an incomparably heavy gravitational force came out of it, and Yan Mingkong's figure was immediately stunned, fixed in mid-air, and it was too late to dodge Chen Luoyang's palm.

She could only fight back helplessly, but the same result as Cang Lantie was shrouded by Chen Luoyang's law of stealing the sky and changing the day.

Yan Mingkong only felt that his own cultivation was restrained for a while.

And Chen Luoyang's Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun seemed to be an evil dragon with its own mind and life, constantly devouring the strength in her body except for the Netherworld Sword Intent.

Yan Mingkong felt a strange tear and withdrawal in his body.

Chen Luoyang said no, if he didn't move her Netherworld Twelve Swords, he really didn't move.

But it's a pity that she is now suppressed by Chen Luoyang, and the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld are unable to be used, so she can't help herself resist Chen Luoyang's Heaven and Sun Stealing Dafa.

As a result, she felt that she had been forcibly stripped away from the ancient god cult that she had practiced one ancient god after another for many years.

The Great Law of Changing the Day......

Taiyin True Scripture......

The Ancient Eight-Character Scripture ......

Senluo Miracle ......

Even the Taiyin Breaking Sun Claw, the Pure Yang Folding Moon Hand, the Six Tones of the Burning Sea, the Candle Dragon Sword and many other peerless learnings have become in vain one after another.

Losing these, Yan Mingkong's heart is like stopping water, and there are no ripples.

Only when the last magic skill was mastered, her face finally changed color slightly.

Such as coming to the clutches of the devil.