This sound contained the coercion of the half-step Saint Venerable, and if it hit the Heavenly Machine, his body would inevitably turn into a blood mist.

Ye Kun just glanced at it lightly, and the coercion in that voice was easily resolved.

His hand was naturally seen by Zheng Jianhong, Bei Mingpo and Zheng Hao.

The three of them are the strongest experts in the Supreme Dojo except for Ye Kun.

Don't give a thumbs up secretly.

Ye Kun's strength really made them admire.

What came out was a middle-aged man, dressed in a blue and white robe, hunting in the air.

Originally, he was doing a good deed with a female disciple, but he was so quarreled with that he had no choice but to lift his pants and rush out of it.

As a deacon of the sect, how can he not come out to solve the trouble at this time, if the master of the sect knows, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around.

Originally, he wanted to scold the goatee standing in the sky, but when he saw the dense figure not far behind the other party, he knew that he was really looking for trouble.

But he's still calm.

After taking a closer look, he found that the other party only had two heaven-level saint venerables, and the rest were all half-step saint venerables.

"You rabble, what is the matter with me coming to the Sect?!"

"Is it possible that you want to kill yourself?!"

The middle-aged deacon sneered again and again, and didn't take them seriously at all, after all, the Wuzun Sect is so.

"Hehe, it's not that we are going to die, my son, but that you all have to die."

"Now kneel down and call Daddy, maybe I'll keep you alive, otherwise don't blame me for throwing all your ashes."

Tianji stood in the air, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his head tilted at a forty-five degree angle, which was called a flying man.

The middle-aged deacon was slightly stunned, a mere god emperor dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, what is this not looking for death?

Even if the group of cats and dogs behind them came up, he would not be afraid, this is the territory of the Wuzun Gate.

"Okay, you little miscellaneous hair, you dare to come to entertain Lao Tzu."

"Don't think that you people can scare me, since you want to die, we will accompany you to the end."

A ball of mana was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he shot it upwards with all his might.

The boom and explosion sound spread hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius.

Immediately after, there was one terrifying aura after another, like a giant beast awakening.

One streamer after another fell beside the middle-aged deacon, and more and more streamers appeared, and Bei Mingpo and Zheng Weihong were no longer calm.

The two of them gasped, not to mention the two of them, except for those disciples of Xingyun Tianlu and Ye Kunlai, who originally belonged to this group of people in Zhongzhou, seeing such a battle, they almost collapsed to the ground as soon as their legs became weak.

Looking at the eager appearance of those fellow disciples around them, they couldn't imagine what kind of scene this was, wasn't this a rush to send death and reincarnation?

The disparity in combat power is so huge, it is completely incomparable.

There are at least six or seven heaven-level saints on the opposite side, not counting the dozens of earth-level saints, and hundreds of half-step saints, this difference in combat power is definitely to hang them up and fight in the supreme dojo according to the normal situation.

The powerhouses of the Wuzun Sect appeared one by one, led by a thin old man with a hideous and sinister face, he was wearing a black robe, and his body exuded an inexplicable aura of death.

Absolute suppression!

The Heavenly Machine Daoist couldn't get up anymore, and his legs kept trembling back and forth.

He just wants to go back now and hide behind Ye Kun.

What kind of existence is this provoking, there are so many masters.

"What's going on?!"

"Who are you?!"

The black-clothed old man waved his hand, and the powerhouses of the Wuzun Sect all stood in place and waited quietly for the result.

"Come back."

Reaching out to suck back the trembling and soft heavenly machine, Ye Kun patted him on the shoulder.

He stepped forward and stood in front of the master of the Honorable Sect.

"You are the master of the Wuzun Gate, Chi Chengyi, right?"

"It's the old man, what are you, boy, the half-step Saint Venerable is not qualified to talk to me, let those two Heaven-level Saint Venerables roll over to me."

Chi Chengyi's eyebrows raised slightly, how could he say that he was the master of the Wuzun Sect, the strongest among the heaven-level saints, but the group of guys from unknown sources on the opposite side actually dared to send a half-step saint venerable to show off his might in front of him.

This is clearly to slap him in the face, not to give him face.

Just ask the whole world, who dares not to give him face!!

As he spoke, he raised his hand to Ye Kun's face and exhaled, but his dry wrist was easily grasped by him, and he couldn't get close to his cheek for half a minute.

"Shhh

The powerhouses on the side of the Wuzun Gate gasped, what did they see?!

The first person under the Supreme, the strongest Heaven-level Saint Venerable, the door master of the Wuzun Sect, was actually stopped and attacked by a half-step Saint Venerable's junior, what an incredible thing.

Compared to the shock of the Wuzun Sect, the Supreme Dojo was full of excitement.

Zheng Jianhong and Bei Mingpo also admired Ye Kun from the bottom of their hearts.

The two of them asked themselves, even if they went up at the same time, they might not be Chi Chengyi's opponents.

However, Ye Kun, a half-step Saint Venerable, was able to easily stop his attack, how powerful was this?

You must know that there is a big gap here.

Ye Kun let go of his hand, Chi Chengyi pulled it back fiercely, his eyes were cold, he ate such a big one, he didn't know where his face was lost.

"The disciples of the Wuzun Sect listen, if you want to live, give up the identity of the Wuzun Sect and leave the Wuzun Gate now."

"If my Supreme Dojo is killed, then I will not let go of any disciple of the Wuzun Sect, so now you have the time and opportunity to choose, whether to stay or leave."

His voice was like a flood bell and a great lu, reverberating through the sky and spreading throughout the Eastern Regions.

Now everyone knows that no one knows that the Supreme Dojo is going to do something against the Wuzun Gate!

This is a big event that has caused a sensation in the entire Eastern Regions.

The strongest sect entrenched in the Eastern Regions, and the Wuzun Sect that suddenly appeared, are about to start the most fierce fight, as long as it is a person, it can be heard.

The eyes of the powerhouses of the sect who came over and hid in the distance to watch the play were bulging, even if they were from the same place as the people from the Wuzun Sect.

I don't dare to talk to Chi Chengyi like this.

There must be a reason why he can be so powerful.

"Shaft, are you serious?!"

Chi Chengyi looked at Ye Kun coldly, his cloudy and cold eyes were eager to turn into a sharp sword and pierce him.

"Old dog, don't worry, I will leave you with your whole corpse, and hang you cramped and skinned in front of the mountain gate to expose to the sun." Ye Kun's eyes were extremely sharp, and he was pressing every step of the way.

The Great War is imminent!