"Okay, I still have important things to do, don't waste time, let's go together, waste wood!" Meng Sanbai suddenly took off the hat on his head, and could see that his tough and majestic face was carved with black incantations, those incantations glowed faintly, and his long flowing white hair fluttered behind him the moment he took off the hat. His robe was in the air, his eyes were cold, and he was impressed by a domineering aura that was above the heavens and the earth.

"If I strike first, you'll die. ”

“......”

"Really don't make a move?" On the other hand, those elders began to dare not move, Meng Sanbai pinched his fingertips, the fire was fleeting, and the hat between his fingers instantly turned into ashes, and he patted the dust on his body, probably when he entered the Desolate Sect. The four elders saw that the Lord of the Demon Clan was right in front of them, and they were still inevitably afraid in their hearts, after all, the four of them were all the strength of the middle stage of the Seven Extremes Realm, and they might not be Meng Sanbai's opponents with a combined blow.

"Scrap wood. Meng Sanbai looked at the elders of the Great Wilderness Sect in front of him, and let out a heartfelt mockery, he really didn't expect that the people in the northern realm would still be so twisted and pinched, and they didn't have the blood and strength of the men of the Wei State at all.

Hearing Meng Sanbai's laughter, the four elders looked at this man who was obviously only in his early thirties, but with white hair, and their hearts were both angry and frightened. What is angry is that he actually dares to say that the four of them are all waste materials, you must know that the four of them are all great cultivators in the northern realm, and they are also rare talent powerhouses, and what he is afraid of is his strength, because Meng Sanbai's growth only took one night, it is inevitable that his strength will soar in which night, and he will already break through the peak of the Eight Extremes Realm.

"You guys go up together, or I'm going to make a move. Meng Sanbai seemed to be giving an ultimatum, he gestured his fingers, and then a powerful purple demonic qi erupted from his body. This is the Demon Sect's body protection demonic qi, which is made of the Demon Sect's unique Xuan Qi operation method, and has an extremely strong defense mechanism, which can almost be said to be the hardest existence among the various cultivation techniques.

The atmosphere was suddenly suppressed, and the purple demonic aura was swirling, and even the Sea Power Pavilion was covered with a layer of purple mist. Outside the sect, there was the Nine Shades Purple Thunder attached to the Soul Suppression Gate, so it kept rumbling, but there was no noisy thunder inside the sect, and the disciples of the outer sect were watching the battle that was about to start intently, so the Desolate Sect was extremely quiet at this moment.

It is easy to see that these elders represent the pinnacle of the strength of the outer gate, their white sleeves are filled with the sudden wind, blowing and flying, and the cuffs are edged with five gold threads, which are several more than Wang Erbao, the senior brother of the outer disciples. In fact, except for the sect leader Hua Tuo and Houshan's junior uncle, who have seven golden silk edges, the five golden silk edges are already very lofty in the Desolate Sect.

On weekdays, it was impossible to see so many elders gathering together, and the other disciples present all looked at the two sides of the confrontation in amazement, and someone dared to release such rampant words, challenging the four elders of the sect by himself! Even the sect master of the demon clan is too arrogant! Even some female disciples have begun to feel sorry for him, such a good face will be destroyed in a moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill. ”

Behind the elders, the shouts of the disciples came from behind, and the lively atmosphere gradually thickened.

There was a trace of embarrassment on the face of the man covered in the green robe, because when he came, he didn't bring a helper, and he came alone, so the momentum was a little overwhelming. Listening to the voices that wanted to kill him, the more he listened, the more funny he felt, and the purple demonic energy stirring in his body became even stronger. And on that handsome face, the incantation that covered the right cheek like a reptile suddenly turned from the previous pale black light to a fierce purple.

"Since you are so humble and unwilling to make a move, let me start first. ”

Seeing the golden light in the air like a network of wires, the four elders took a step back.

"Be careful! Don't look up at this golden light!" The one with the most gray hair among the four elders spoke again, he was the Xuanshui Elder of the Hidden Scripture Hall, who had read the three thousand treasures of immortals and demons, and saw that this was some rare mysterious technique of the Demon Sect, "Disperse quickly." ”

The cultivation has reached the Seven Extremes Realm, without words, you can communicate directly through the sea of spirits, the four elders have the same mind, and they have already pulled their fingertips before Xuanshui speaks, and without saying a word, they work together to open a huge barrier, barely blocking this purple light. They twisted their heads back one after another, and some disciples behind them didn't hear their orders clearly, still looking at the purple light, and a dark black cold fire immediately appeared on their bodies. In the terrible cry for help, the black light slowly burned everyone's flesh, leaving only Senran's white bones to fall to the ground. From life to death, it's almost just a matter of seconds.

"Listen to me, don't look at this golden light, bury your head in your sleeve!" Xuan Shui shouted bitterly, it turned out that he was saying to the disciples of His Excellency Hai Quan.

At this time, Meng Sanbai had already risen in the air, his eyebrow bones were like cold peaks, and his killing intent rose, and the purple demonic qi around his body was as thick as a fog, sweeping all around. He opened his arms, and a large amount of purple gas oozed from his five fingers, as if the power of the tide was filling the surroundings, and then, the sky began to snow, which seemed to be related to the purple gas, and the wind roared strongly. The crow flew beside him, as if protecting his master.

After a while, there was a "buzzing" sound in the air, and then the air made the sound of the plants peeling off when they withered, which was very similar to the sound of Wang Er's sword vine when it was born on the ground, but it was not so heavy, it was not the sound of metal colliding, but the sound of real plants peeling off their skin......