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In the Zhuling Holy Land, there are two Protector Kings, whose status is above that of the Elders, and their opinions are enough to influence the decisions of the Holy Lord.

Jidu and Rahu titles are inherited in the same line, and a new generation of Jidu and Rahu is selected by the Protector King family until the previous generation of Protector King abdicates and the new Protector King succeeds him.

Each generation of Ji Du and Rahu represents an immortal legend, starting from a young man, step by step into the honorific level, until the time of inheritance, he already has mana that is not inferior to the level of the Holy Lord.

It's no wonder that Gongsun Ce's face is extremely solemn, the Holy Lord Realm is a very long distance for them, and there are many peerless leaders, who have spent their entire lives, and they also stop in front of the Holy Lord Realm, unable to step through.

The Holy Lord, who is definitely the top master in the Eastern Wilderness, is a living human powerhouse, roaring and shaking the sun and the moon, tearing the heavens and the earth with his bare hands, and possessing mana beyond the imagination of mortals.

"Do the math, those two born Ji Du and Rahu are already the twenty-seventh generation." Gongsun Ce said.

"From the first generation of Jidu and Rahu to the present, the successive generations of honorable guardian kings have witnessed the strong rise and decline and revival of the Zhuling Holy Land, and they are a super family that is rarely matched in the Zhuling Holy Land.

"Yes, if it weren't for the ancestral teachings passed down by the first generation of Honored Title Protector King, and his family disciples were not allowed to compete for the position of Holy Lord, otherwise, the Zhuling Holy Land would have existed in name only, completely wiped out, and turned into an immortal ancient family, comparable to Jiang, Ying, Gongsun and other families." Old Five Ways.

"Hey, listening to you say this, it seems that the will of the Jidu family and the Rahu family is more effective than that of the Holy Lord of Zhuling." Big Dog Road.

"No, in some ways it is indeed more effective than the words of the Holy Lord, but the accusation of the Venerable Protector King is only to defend the Holy Land and participate in some major decisions, and in terms of actual control, even ordinary elders cannot compare." Boss Meng shook his head.

Xiao Yihan held up the teacup, took a sip, and listened quietly to the discussion of the Zhuling monks at that table.

In an instant, they uttered amazing words, saying that the twenty-seventh generation of the King of Jidu planned to capture mortals alive in the near future, recover mortal bodies, and bring them back to the Holy Land to cultivate them to become a powerful war servant.

"Recently? I haven't even found the shadow of a mortal, and it's been a few days lately. One let out a sneer.

"Mortals would rather be a turtle with a shrunken head and be ridiculed than come out to fight with the twenty-seventh generation of King Jidu, the Eastern Wilderness is so big, if you want to hide, unless you mobilize the power of the Holy Land, you have to find someone, where is it so easy." One of the Zhuling monks scoffed.

Meng Laosi was furious when he heard this, and he was upset for Xiao Yihan, and scolded: "What kind of bullshit is the king, isn't it just a draw with Xiao Sheng, and you boasted that he is like a heavenly immortal, mortals are too lazy to take care of him, otherwise one finger can poke him over!" ”

"What kind of thing are you, dare to be so rude to the twenty-seventh generation of the King of Jidu!" A Zhuling monk retorted, and the water in the teacup in his hand splashed out and pounced on the fourth child.

Wow!

Xiao Yihan waved his sleeves, a strong wind arose, and the tea splashed back, drenching him with water.

Rise!

The man stood up angrily, and the teapot and cup on the table shook and overflowed.

"A group of clowns jumping off the beam, they can boast about it." Xiao Yi glanced at them coldly.

"What did you say!" The seven of them were furious, their eyes filled with cold electricity.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time, mortals are here, tell that everything is with Rahu, I only wait for them for half a day, and after half a day, before anyone arrives, I will leave." Xiao Yihan said.

Everyone was suddenly shocked, and looked at Xiao Yihan carefully, because the Immortal Ruins Holy Land issued a reward order a few days ago, and painted the appearance of a mortal, after careful identification, they were convinced that it was the famous Eastern Wilderness mortal ——— Xiao Yihan sitting in front of him!

The seven Zhuling monks' eyes froze, and one of them spoke: "You are a mortal? ”

"Who else dares to impersonate a mortal but me?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, wanted by a great holy land, and the characters hunted down by the Tuoba family, there were indeed not many people who dared to pretend to be.

If you change to other Tianjiao, you can pretend to be someone else and deceive things, but the name of mortals is too rushing, and whoever suffers is unlucky.

"You are so brave that you dare to show up in a grand manner." One sneered.

Xiao Yihan couldn't help but smile, his eyes contained cold electricity, extremely cold, and said: "I do have a tiger courage, otherwise how can I see the scene where you monks who came out of the Zhuling Holy Land were beaten by me and fled in embarrassment." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately stood up and walked outside, feeling that there would be ** annoyance today, and they didn't want to be affected for no reason.

Xiao Yihan didn't give in, pressing everywhere, causing the other party's anger, and he didn't know awe and concession at all.

"It's just a cheap blood, helpless, arrogant, and against my Zhuling Holy Land, the end will be extremely miserable." One of them rebuked.

"Kill it, kill it, the person who is against me, the end is also extremely miserable, take advantage of my good mood today, quickly disappear from my eyes." Xiao Yihan was-for-tat, his eyes were getting colder, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

The faces of the seven were gloomy and terrifying, and their eyes were sometimes murderous, sometimes hesitant.

The murderous name of mortals has long been spread all over the Eastern Wilderness, and they have no reverence for the holy places and ancient families, and they have been hunted down many times, and they are still living freely until now.

This is an existence that can rival the little saint, a lesson from the past, a teacher from the back, and they don't want eggs to touch stones.

However, in the face of the playful eyes of the people around them, the seven felt that their faces were hot, and if they retreated half a step at this time, their faces would be swept away, and they would not be able to raise their heads when they went out.

"The surname is Xiao, don't deceive people too much!" One spoke, slightly threatening.

"Noise! Like the monks in the Holy Land I have met, I feel superior and arrogant, and if every monk's heart is the same as yours, the immortal path will inevitably fall and decline. The teacup in Xiao Yihan's hand shook, containing a trace of real fire, and it was steaming over seven people.

"Insult my holy land, you should be killed!"

The seven people suddenly sacrificed their magic weapons and killed Xiao Yihan, their lips buzzed, and the magic decisions were shot out one after another.

"Despicable, seven people sneak up on one person!" The old four are furious.

Xiao Yihan pouted with a sneer, his eyes were bright, and he emitted wisps of cold electricity, which was terrifying.

"If the heart is already timid, how can we talk about enlightenment? The future will inevitably end up in the dark! The vision of the current holy land is too poor, and he dares to recruit any melon and cracked dates. ”

Bang!

The golden fist swung away, and it rumbled loudly, smashing the three of them in one fell swoop, cracking half of the teahouse, and falling into the dust and soot.

Xiao Yihan probed with his big hand, and the golden light flowed, covering the entire arm, and with a click, several magic weapons were broken, and the arms of the two Zhuling monks were broken, and they let out a miserable cry.

"In front of everyone's eyes, are mortals openly provoking the majesty of the Zhuling Holy Land?" Everyone gasped, feeling that Xiao Yihan's courage was too great.

Everyone knows that the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness is like a bright sun, inviolable and provocative, so the monks who come out of the Holy Land are enough to walk sideways in the Eastern Wilderness, like the ruler of the world.

Only a Taoist system that matches it can confront it without fear, and can fight if you don't agree with it.

Xiao Yihan always sat on the chair, did not move the slightest, and slapped his face naked, representing a kind of domineering and contempt.

"Array!"

A monk who was beaten with peach blossoms in the face, stared at Xiao Yihan, trembling with anger, and sacrificed a formation flag, the yin wind shouted, and the ghost roared sadly.

One of the twelve forbidden formations in the Zhuling Holy Land, the Yin Corpse Bone Banner Array!

This array, Xiao Yihan had witnessed it in the Hundred Broken Mountains, and he had also broken into it, and then cracked it, but the strength and strangeness of this array made him remember it vividly.

At that time, Zhao Guang, Wang Zai, and Lin Qian set up three ghost flags, which made Xiao Yihan fall into ** annoyance, the world was dim, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and there were screams everywhere.

And now, the seven-pole ghost flags are arranged in the seven directions, the sun, the moon and the stars are turning, and the universe is moving, as if it has become a country of its own, revealing a palpitating atmosphere.

"In this array, when I was destroyed with the primordial god and refined a hundred ghosts to strengthen my body, it was a disaster for others, but it was a great tonic for me." Xiao Yihan muttered to himself.

Xiao Yihan's eyes opened and closed, his eyebrows opened, and a dark light could be seen circulating, and the Heaven Swallowing Tower was firmly beside Yuan, and a vast ocean of divine consciousness turned into a surging ocean, rushing forward.

Countless ghosts were terrible, and bursts of primordial god attacks rushed in, ignoring the physical blockade and directly attacking the human soul.

The Yin Corpse Bone Banner Array, listed as one of the twelve taboo formations in the Zhuling Holy Land, is not unreasonable, without a strong divine sense, it will definitely be refined by this array, and the soul will not enter the underworld, becoming a ghost in this array.

Xiao Yihan clearly saw that the ghosts looked like human faces, with hideous and painful expressions, including men and women, old and young, and even the souls of savages.

Once it appeared, the sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The golden primordial god is lying cross-legged, like a huge torch in the ink-like world, permeated with an aura that makes the ghosts tempted.

Laugh at!

Patches of dazzling golden light rushed out, countless ghosts dissipated, and green smoke billowed and rose.

Xiao Yihan took out the opening seal, and 600,000 catties of divine power blasted out, surging, turning into a wave of sound, suppressing the terrible howl emitted by the ghost.

Suddenly, the Zhuling monks who were controlling the seven-pole array flag from the outside world spit out a mouthful of essence blood, their eyes showed a trace of horror, their mouths bloomed with cyan thunder, and the dark qi was immense, wrapped in a ball of incomparably red essence blood, which poured into the array flag in front of them.

"Mortal, but a cheap blood, look at how I refine you!" The seven of them gritted their teeth, and the black gas like ink filled the air, enveloping dozens of feet around the teahouse, and anyone who accidentally entered it would not be able to escape the fate of refining.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded, and the bodies of the seven people shook in unison, and they coughed up several mouthfuls of blood with a whoa.

Immediately, the ink-like black qi frantically poured inside, and the mana and vitality of the seven people also poured into the large array uncontrollably.

"What's going on!" The seven were shocked, their skin was shriveled, and a white hair began to appear on their bright black hair.

A small pitch-black tower emerged in the Yin Corpse Bone Banner Array, swallowing the weather and domineering to the extreme, devouring everything, turning into a big black hole, deep and bottomless.

"The first time, I met this array, and I fulfilled my primordial spirit, and the second time, I met this array again, and my pagoda was fulfilled......" A man in white slowly walked out of the big array, and the entire teahouse was only a few dozen steps away, but Xiao Yihan walked nearly a thousand steps before he walked out of the big array and returned to the table where he was drinking tea just now.

"Such a gift, a cup of hot tea to express your heart." Xiao Yihan walked out slowly, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and spilled it in front of the seven people, like sake spilled in mourning the souls of the dead.

Immediately, the seven human skins fluttered lightly with the wind, like thin paper, blown by the wind, rattling and rattling, like a kite, passing through everyone's sight, and the back couldn't help but swish cold.