Just drove away the living Bodhisattva of the Miluo Heavenly Palace, and the strong man of the underground palace came again.

Everyone's hearts are a little depressed.

Jiang Mo looked at Yao Feng, he knew that it was impossible to hide it at this time.

The other party must have known that Fan Xue was being held here by some means.

"Yes. After pondering for a while, Jiang Mo said: "This person is locked up in the water prison of my town Heavenly Pavilion. ”

"Hmph, you're so daring!"

"Pavilion elder of the underground palace, do you dare to close it?" After Jiang Mo took it, Yao Feng suddenly shouted angrily, and the surging breath, like a mountain roaring tsunami, swept towards here.

Guixu Gu Xian endured his injuries and blocked Yao Feng's momentum oppression, but he was a little reluctant.

Yao Feng glanced at the ancient sage of Guixu with some surprise, and said, "No wonder the people who dare to touch my underground palace are supported by someone." ”

"However, do you think that with this person, you can keep Zhentian Pavilion?" Yao Feng said with a sneer.

These people still know too little about the underground palace, and they don't know what the real power is.

"Even if he is really an old man of the Underground Palace Pavilion, then what? He should come to my Zhentian Pavilion to provoke? He is not allowed to make a move against him? What is the logic of this?"

Jiang Mo said with a somewhat grim gaze.

As the pavilion master, he knew very well that he couldn't weaken his momentum at this time.

Otherwise, how would the hundreds of thousands of disciples and elders of Zhentian Pavilion think of him, the pavilion master?

"Fan Xue is arrogant and provokes you Zhentian Pavilion, so what? If you really had the guts, you would have killed him a long time ago, where would you wait until now?" Yao Feng sneered, in his opinion, someone in Zhentian Pavilion must have heard of the name of the underground palace, so he didn't attack Fan Xue.

Since there are scruples, then it is easy to do.

"I don't kill him, I don't want to tear my face with the dungeon. If you really force my Zhentian Pavilion to the advantage, the consequences are definitely not what you want to see. Jiang Mo said strongly.

"Really, then, I'm going to ask for advice. ”

"I want to see how powerful the powerhouse of Zhentian Pavilion is. Dare to argue with my dungeon!"

Yao Feng waved his robe, and around his body, golden swords hung in the air, releasing terrifying sword intent that made people's skin tingle.

This Yao Feng turned out to be a sword cultivator too!

Jiang Mo glanced at the powerhouse behind him, the battle between the Ancient Sages of the Ruins and the Soul Abyss caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

The big yellow cat seems to have been poisoned by the magic flower, and its strength has been greatly reduced.

As for the powerhouses of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, such as the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, Fire Baby, and Sword Hero, they all suffered a lot of losses in the battle just now.

However, Yao Feng is so aggressive, how can he endure this kind of thing?

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Mo asked the ancient sage of Guixu.

"Let's try our best!"

As soon as the words fell, his huge body suddenly rose into the sky, and a violent aura emanated out, colliding with Yao Feng fiercely.

At the same time, the two black-robed pavilion elders brought by Yao Feng also made a move at this moment, and the strong Yuan Force coerced that made many monks pale.

"Shoot together and drag these two old guys. ”

Jiang Mo said to the many pseudo-emperor realm cultivators behind him.

Zhentian Pavilion, which was just about to take a break, fell into a big war again.

The terrifying aftermath of the energy raged wildly, and for a while, countless monks under the Pseudo-Emperor Realm all retreated.

If they are involved, they will definitely die.

Jiang Mo did not join the battle, as the master of Zhentian Pavilion, his current task is to command the overall situation.

He can cut down a strong enemy without force, but he must have a keen sense of insight and be able to see where the situation is going on the battlefield.

Thundered.

Yao Feng's sword path had already reached the Transformation Realm, and his lethality was extremely terrifying, and sometimes the power of his attacks was not even weaker than that of the monks of the Nine Transformations Pseudo-Emperor Realm.

Just after the battle with Soul Yuan, the strength of this Guiru Ancient Sage was greatly reduced, and Yao Feng's morale was flourishing.

Laugh at!

The long sword broke through the sky, and the golden sword was like an angry dragon, tearing through the sky.

"Oh no, seniors are dangerous!"

Also as a sword cultivator, although Jiang Mo is a pseudo-emperor realm, he can also perceive the power of Yao Feng's sword.

Not long after Jiang Mo's words fell, the golden sword blasted through the space and slashed at the body of the ancient sage of Guiru.

In an instant, his huge body suddenly fell fiercely, and the space along the way was shattered.

Poof, poof......

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from the mouth of the ancient sage of Guiru, and his breath was extremely disordered at the moment.

"You're no more than that. ”

Yao Feng slashed down the ancient sage of Guixu with a sword, and suddenly said with a cold snort.

"Since you dare to imprison the pavilion elder of my underground palace, today, let this town Tiange accompany the burial!"

Yao Feng shook his big hand, and the endless golden vitality gathered and turned into a void sword, as if he wanted to divide this Zhentian Pavilion into two.

"Oh no, everyone enters the cabinet!"

Guixu Gu Xian's brows twitched suddenly, and he shouted frantically.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment, Yao Feng's sword was clearly intended to destroy Zhentian Pavilion, but why did the ancient sages of Guiru want everyone to hide in the attic?

"Lord, believe in old decay!"

Seeing Jiang Mo hesitating, Guixu Guxian couldn't help but say eagerly.

Thinking that he did not hesitate to surrender his strength and stop the soul abyss for Zhentian Pavilion before, Jiang Mo didn't think much about it, so he shouted: "Everyone, hide in Zhentian Pavilion!"

Jiang Mo's words, in the hearts of all the disciples and elders, have absolute authority.

They can not listen to the words of the ancient sages of Guixu, but they can't help but listen to Jiang Mo's words.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One by one, the figures broke through the air and swept into the Zhentian Pavilion.

Seeing this scene at present, Yao Feng sneered even more, and said, "Are these people stupid and scared?

"That's fine, treat me with a sword, kill 100,000 living beings, such a feat, I'm afraid there is no one before and no one after me!"

Yao Feng sneered and spoke, the golden void sword he held in both hands reached the peak of his power, as if he could smash the void with a single sword!

"Senior, what can you do?"

The lives of hundreds of thousands of disciples and elders are gathered here, and Jiang Mo doesn't dare to take it lightly.

"Originally, the decay had fallen 100,000 years ago. ”

"It was the call of the lord that allowed the old man to see the place of return to ruins after 100,000 years. ”

"Old decay is content. ”

"Now, the old decay has used his last strength to escort the lord and Zhentian Pavilion into a safe place!"

Guixu Gu Xian said quickly.

"Oh?

Listening to the tone of the ancient sage of Guixu, it seemed that he was saying goodbye, Jiang Mo had a bad premonition in his heart, but the current situation was too critical to have time to think about it.

"The land of the ruins was originally a sea, called the Guixu Sea. In the sea of ruins, there was once the existence of the Great Emperor Rank. The old decay will burn the soul of the sage, and send the lord and the Zhentian Pavilion to the tomb of the Great Emperor of the Guixu Sea!"

(End of chapter)