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The lazy voice sounded again, and just after the blood roar's eyes dimmed and he wanted to use means to force the other party out, on the cyan magic circle not far away, a slight wave suddenly rippled, and a figure gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This person was wearing an inconspicuous cyan robe, stepping on an ordinary flying sword, his face was extremely ordinary, about twenty years old, very young, at this moment he was clasping his hands, looking at the blood roar with a playful look.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?! Could it be that he is also a member of the Dao Immortal Sect? Today is a matter between my Extreme North Demon Clan and the Dao Immortal Sect, if it has nothing to do with Your Excellency, please don't interfere! The blood roar was swept away as early as the moment the other party's true body was revealed, but no matter how many times he looked at it, he couldn't detect the depth of this person's cultivation at all, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he was a little jealous.

"Hehe, little beast, someone in the wind was indeed a member of the Dao Immortal Sect, so I can't really interfere in today's affairs."

Hehe said with a smile, the young man in the green robe glanced at the night star bamboo and the Yuanying monk faintly, shook his head and sighed: "I also said that you juniors can support this little beast for ten days and a half months, but I didn't expect that even a day has passed, and even the formation has been broken, alas, it is really not as good as a generation, which makes me have a headache."

Ye Xingzhu and several other Yuan Infant Stage monks all looked at the young man not far away in confusion, and they all had some doubts in their hearts, who was this person, could it be which God Patriarch of the sect?

And the Grandmaster Ancestor of Heavenly Sword Peak, after carefully looking at the man for a moment, suddenly became overjoyed and said, "Junior Heavenly Sword Peak disciple Zong Yiren, I have seen Patriarch Jiuzhao!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to know me, it's not easy, it's just that, how has Heavenly Sword Peak been all these years?" ”

Zong Yiren hurriedly replied respectfully: "In the past, after the ancestor turned into a god and traveled away from the sect, the predecessors of this peak painted a portrait of you, so the disciples can recognize the ancestor, as for the Heavenly Sword Peak, there have been many talents over the years, and there is no big problem."

Blood Roar looked at this scene coldly on the side, although he was shocked that the Dao Immortal Sect actually had a living God Transformation Stage cultivator, but at this moment, the other party's left "Little Beast Beast" and right "Little Beast Beast" really angered him, no matter what, he would not let go of this matter easily today.

"Okay, okay, now is not the time to talk about this, I'll deal with this little beast first, as for the other demon beasts, don't think this seat will help you cook." After waving his hand, the green-robed monk turned his gaze to the blood roar with a smile.

Night Star Bamboo and the other nine Yuanying cultivators, if they couldn't see that the other party was the Divine Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Peak of this sect at this moment, they could directly find a piece of wall and kill their heads, and at this moment, they all saluted respectfully, and obediently called "Wind Master Ancestor".

And after Zong Yiren's eyes rolled, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said urgently: "Master Feng, this sect still has a few jars of eight thousand years of Yuling Fire Dao Spirit Wine, if Master Ancestor doesn't dislike it, he might as well come back and have a taste after he is done."

"Haha, you're not stupid, you know what to do with this seat." Feng Shizu nodded very satisfied, and immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, if there were really one or two jars of eight thousand years of Yuling Fire Dao Wine, he would not lose money this time.

"You keep the spirit wine for me, if I can't see it when I come back later, be careful that this seat picks your skin!"

The lazy half-threatening lazy said a word, and the spiritual light in the hand of the Wind Master Ancestor moved, turning into a light curtain composed of sword light, blocking the blow sent by the blood roar, and then flew out of the Dao Immortal Sect formation, and the blood roar was a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he also chased out.

"Tsk, twenty little demons in the infancy stage, it seems that the Extreme Northern Demon Clan is really bloody this time...... Well, for the sake of those spirit wines, I'll do you a little favor again. As soon as the faint aura in his hand gathered, a pale golden ring suddenly flashed, firmly enclosing half of the twenty Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators below.

"Ten against ten, that's fair!" Looking at the Yuanying Demon Cultivator below who was in a hurry with his hand, Master Feng Ancestor stroked his palm and chuckled.

"Your Excellency is a god-turning monk, and you actually made a move on some juniors who are just infants, it is too self-defeating!" The blood roar that followed from behind, seeing this scene, suddenly became angry in his heart, and slapped a blue giant palm with a hundred zhang light, and snorted coldly.

"Yikes! Why do you little beast know so much about etiquette, you only know how to use sneak attacks to deal with my old man! Feng Shizu sighed and moved to the side, easily dodging the blow of the blood roar.

"Little beast, are you upset with me calling you that? But do you know that in the past, when I turned into a god, I also went to your extreme north, and competed with the old demon king of the Bingfeng clan at that time, at that time, your Ice Roar clan was still a small clan, and the patriarch was called Snow Eagle or Snow or something, he was very respectful to me, a senior, and he was called affectionately, why did you, a junior of the Ice Roar clan, actually disrespect the elder monks so much! Looking at the Blood Roar a few times with a look of regret, the Wind Master Ancestor sighed heavily, as if he was very disappointed in the Blood Roar.

"Is your Excellency only engaged in these verbal wars? Even if the ancestors of my Ice Roar clan once called you a senior, it was in the past, and now this seat is the same as you, how can you be a "senior" again?! ”

Feng Shizu stepped on the flying sword with a master-like negative hand, looked at the sky and shook his head, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Okay, I will teach you the ancestors of the Ice Roar Clan what etiquette is for you today!" With that, the flying sword light flashed under his feet, and a thousand zhang sword qi appeared instantly, drowning the blood roar in it.

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Su Qianyin and the others hid behind the boulder, and after seeing the cyan magic circle being breached, the hearts of the six of them sank, and they were all thinking about whether to run away or go up to fight the demon beast.

The others are just that, they have deep feelings for the Dao Immortal Sect, and Su Qianyin asked herself if she really didn't have too deep feelings for the Dao Immortal Sect, except for the kindness of the master who brought her into the Immortal Path and entered the Dao Immortal Sect, there were only a few things she really said in the entire Dao Immortal Sect.

After hesitating for a long time, just when Lan Yemei and Duan Ziluo were all taking out their flying swords and preparing to step forward to fight, the god and demon cultivator who had entered the formation suddenly chased a young man in a green robe and flew out.

Lan Yemei and Duan Ziluo were so frightened that they immediately retracted, and then they heard the words between the blood roar and the green-robed man just now, and learned that this person was actually a god-transforming monk, and they were so surprised that they couldn't help themselves.

"I'll just say, this sect has been inherited for so many years, how can it be that there is not a single god senior, you see, this is not coming!" Lan Yemei's confidence was shocked, and he was eager to try with a flying sword in his hand, wanting to go out and kill a few demon beasts.

Seeing that under the deliberate guidance of the green-robed man, the blood roar flew farther and farther away from the Dao Immortal Sect, Su Qianyin looked at the ten Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators who were bound over there, stood up and coughed lightly, and said with a solemn face: "What are you still hesitating about, now is the time for us to serve the sect, these demon beasts dare to attack this sect, now is the time for them to pay!"

With that, Su Qianyin took out a ring and rushed towards the battlefield over there.

"It's worthy of my Senior Sister Su, it's really good!" Lan Yemei praised and rushed out.

As more and more disciples of the Dao Immortal Sect came out of the formation, and the demon beasts were destroyed in teams, the situation of the Dao Immortal Sect on the verge of collapse gradually improved, although those demon beasts rushed forward one by one without fear of death, but under the combined efforts of hundreds of Jiedan monks and more than a thousand disciples of the foundation building period, they were still blocked out of the formation.

And the ten Yuan Infant Ancestors such as Night Star Bamboo, except for Senior Sister Lan who left the repair formation, the other nine all flew out of the big array one after another and fought with the remaining ten Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators.

The battle group here is distinct, the Jiedan monk is dealing with the demon beasts above the fifth order, and the foundation building and qi refining are fighting with the demon beasts below the fifth order, and on a mountain range thousands of miles away, two figures are facing each other in the distance.

Feng Shizu lazily stepped on his sword and flew in the air, yawned and squinted at the blue-robed figure opposite, "What, little beast, are you convinced or not?" ”

Blood Roar's face was extremely ugly, the blood on one of the arms he was holding kept flowing, and the aura on his body also dimmed a little, originally this small injury was only a momentary thing for him to recover, but the wound on his hand was created by this person's sword qi, at this moment he operated the true yuan in his body, but found it difficult to get rid of the sword qi in the wound.

The other party only hurt him with a slight shot, but Blood Roar knew very well that this person must not have shown all his strength, and if he really fought, he was not this person's opponent.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is outstanding, and the blood roar is willing to bow down, but if I want to easily let go of this matter and not attack the Dao Immortal Sect, I can't do it with the blood roar!" Although this person's strength is strong, his temperament is really hateful, and even if he knows that he is no match for the other party, he has a desperate mind.

Seeing that the blue robe on Blood Roar's body gradually revealed a red light like blood, Master Feng's lazy expression finally retracted, but he still said in a cynical tone: "Alas, why are you little beast so disobedient, do you think Beifu Continent is really as vulnerable as you see?" Before you, the Bingfeng clan had no shortage of god and demon cultivators in the past dynasties, but none of them had the intention of invading the North Mansion, you just advanced to the gods, and you wanted to take the Extreme North Demon Clan to dominate the North Mansion, it was too naïve. ”

Although this sound of the little beast beast still made the blood roar feel angry, but at this moment he calmed down a little, and his face couldn't help but change: "What do you mean......"

"Hehe, it looks like you're not stupid." Feng Shizu shook his head for a while, and then stretched out a finger and shook it, "There are countless masters in the entire Beifu Continent, and there is no shortage of god-transforming generations, not to mention my Dao Immortal Sect, even the other four major sects also have god-transforming stage masters and ancestors still in the world, there are so many god-transforming monks, you want to occupy Beifu, do you think it's possible?" ”

There was a period of uncertainty on the face of the blood roar, and it took a while before he said slowly: "In that case, why don't you god-transforming monks never appear in front of people......

Feng Shizu showed a mysterious look on his face, and shook his head lightly: "You will soon know about this matter, and when you will cultivate to a stable level for a hundred years, you will know that we gods exist, and we are not really able to call the wind and rain, and there are still many things in this world that bind us and others, and there are still many ......"

Blood Roar was silent for a moment, but he raised his hand, and a bloodthirsty color flashed in his eyes, "I can give up the plan to attack Beifu, but between you and me, there must be a battle!" After that, the red light on his body was released, and the momentum of the blood roar suddenly increased several times.

"Oh, you little beast, why can't you listen to persuasion so much......" Feng Shizu stomped his feet in annoyance, and no longer dodged to meet him.