Chapter 569: Any Change

But he also knew very well that it was impossible to change the situation by relying on him indifferently. Moreover, the strength of these helpers is no weaker than that of the bald old man, which means that the Heavenly Sword Sect must face two demonic feathers.

Xu Haisheng's sad face gradually recovered, and at this time, she also knew that it was time to make a choice, although he didn't want to expose his strength so early.

"Excuse me, old age. ”

When a dark green jade pot flew out of Xu Haisheng's body, a figure flew out of the dark green jade pot.

This man is the old man. He complained that Qiu had guessed that the old man was following him, but he didn't see it all the time. Xu Haisheng has been hiding the old man by his side.

"Has it reached the top of Kunlun Mountain?" the old man turned pale and swept through the crowd. He saw Xu Haisheng fighting fiercely with others, and his expression did not change at all.

"Just kidding, don't you think we'll be stopped by this kind of eternal life?" This is simply ridiculous!" The bald old man sneered when he saw the old man let Xu Hai's ginger and his party go. His mouth was humiliated more directly.

However, Xu Haisheng not only did not.

In the sky, the unicorn shadow behind the old man had almost condensed into matter, and his body had grown to nearly fifty feet. It looks like a big mountain, and it's hard to describe in words.

"What kind of ancestral gate is this Tianjian Gate, who is this old man?" Some people looked at the old man with a dark face, and kept thinking in their hearts, except for shock, because this terrible method is by no means an ordinary family door can have, even a hermit family, it is tens of thousands of years, but Tianjianmen.

Because the Kirin was so spectacular, all the battles stopped, but everyone was surprised to find that the Kirin had been closed since it appeared, but the momentum kept growing.

Because no one has ever seen a unicorn, no one knows if this huge thing is a unicorn or what it has to do with a unicorn. Only a few people know the origin of the unicorn

"Qilin's real body, what is the origin of these people?" This time, Mo Yuzong's people met Hu Jiao!"

The old man stood silently in the sky, but his old face exuded a divine aura that came from a unicorn.

At this point, if the bald old man didn't know how to move forward or backward, he would be a fool and evil, but he wasn't quite willing, if he gave up, he wasn't sure what Tianjianmen meant exactly, he didn't know if he shot their demon feathers, they couldn't do it.

"Old Ancestor Shenguang, please forgive us this time for not being able to move again. "As you can see, it's not that we don't want it, it's that it's someone else's opponent. It's better to reconcile than to die in such a white tone!"

When the bald old man heard this, there was anger on his face at first, but it quickly dissipated, because he knew that he was right.

Although this unicorn did not look like a true ancient saint, even if its strength was only one-tenth of that of a saint, these people could not resist.

Although Kirin has not opened her eyes yet, her breathing has already scared many people, even scared. If it weren't for the fact that the Kirin was a sacred beast and not a beast, they would have left.

But just when everyone was worried, a huge wave floated from the empty place where it was lying and fell into the entire mysterious space.

"No, it's time. We'll go back right away!"

This strange change confuses him and others, but there is a strong uneasiness in the music.

Just as the crowd dispersed and some people began to fly towards the pavilion, the sky suddenly changed dramatically.

A large virtual shadow began to condense in the sky, like a unicorn, but the speed of condensation was slow at first, but it also slowly increased.

"No, this space can even be replicated by a Kirin. "We couldn't resist. We have to get into the pavilion!"

He complained about Qiujuan and Xingxing, and immediately understood what they meant.

With his previous experience, he Cheng Yanqiu naturally knew what these people meant, but what surprised him was that this space, even the divine sword that could not be copied, could copy the Qilin, which indirectly showed that it was absolutely impossible behind the real Qilin old man.

"When we get old, we put the unicorn away immediately, otherwise we will all be unlucky. Tian Jianmen immediately gave the old man a voice, but the old man did not hesitate. He would not doubt Tian Jianmen's words.

In an instant, the unicorn and the enormous pressure on the unicorn disappeared from public view.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially those who stayed outside the pavilion.

He complained that Qiu Xiaoxing and Xiaoxing looked at each other, and immediately flew to the pavilion with the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Seeing Qiu's resentment towards the Heavenly Arrow Gate, the faces of the seven strong men who stayed in the pavilion suddenly changed greatly, and the bald old man was even more worried.

"Damn, they want to come in!"

This pavilion is the only place in the entire space where fights can be avoided. As long as people stay outside the pavilion, they will face the challenge of puppet identity every half day, and the power of puppet identity is getting stronger and stronger. Even those who are strong at the zenith do not guarantee that they will survive a few times.

So the location of the pavilion became an object of contention for everyone, but even though the pavilion was large enough to accommodate more than 20 people, so far only 7 people are tall, because others are not qualified to stand in the pavilion 7 people.

But for now, the minds of these seven people have changed. Although they are reluctant to complain about why they want to change their position, they have to choose to compromise in the face of the terrible Kirin.

However, there are many people in Tianjianmen. It's impossible to get them all in. So, why complain Qiu can only bring.

As Terran monks began to pour into this mysterious space, the space became chaotic, not only because of the more frequent battles, but also because many people also noticed that this pavilion was a magical place.

No one wants to face an opponent like themselves for no reason, and the opponent is stronger than themselves. It can only rely on unique magical weapons and combat experience to win, which can be stressful for a lot of people.

Similarly, for the people inside the pavilion, the pressure they need to endure has increased over time. At first, some people tried to approach the pavilion. At first, they were afraid of it, or were simply scared away. But as more and more people realized the great benefits of the pavilion, they began to come together to try to influence the status of the pavilion.

"Roar!"

In this mysterious space, a roar of a giant beast suddenly appeared. Then everyone saw a terrible picture. Huge beasts appear directly in this space. Even the moment it appeared, it tore apart an inevitable human monk and swallowed it at the entrance.

The beast also escaped into space from the outside, and everyone immediately realized it. But this is not the end, there are far more beasts than this, there are all kinds of beasts, and even complain about why the development of many beasts has been encountered.

These beasts are just the beasts of Kunlun Mountain. They are even trapped here. All the minority monks look ugly.

To make people even more afraid, these beasts appeared in this space, not attacked by puppets, not even puppets.

"No, look at them. "They're weird!" said an old man, his mouth open, his face open, and then the eyes of the crowd fixed on him.

The strength of these animals naturally needless to say, the breath on their bodies is very terrible, but as one looks closely, they find a strange place hungry. All the beasts on my body seemed to be covered by a light stick, and this lamp seemed to be black, obviously.

(End of chapter)