"Boy Xiu!"

"Why are you here?"

Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows, and Mu Bingling was full of cold killing intent.

"Hehe, everyone is from Zhongzhou, why do you have to be so angry when you meet?"

The pretty and charming Liu Yexue pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Mu Bingling, who was clenched with silver teeth, and then fell on Wen Ruyu's face, her beautiful eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth hooked a touching arc.

"Hmph, don't you know that Ye Han, he is the bloodline of my Mu family?"

Mu Bingling smiled coldly, and the countless rules of water around him converged and turned into a water curtain.

"If you Yin God Sect wants to be detrimental to your aunt's child, you want to cut off my Mu family's bloodline, what else do you have to talk about?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Bingling stretched out his slender jade finger like a green onion, and pointed it on the water curtain, and there was an extra drop of azure blue water in front of him, and under the slow rotation, it turned into a sharp sword with a handle more than an inch long, and in an instant, there were as many as hundreds of sharp swords, and the blades of the swords all pointed at the three of them.

However, in the face of Mu Bingling's strength, except for Wu Tian's chest rising and falling, his fists clenched, and his face full of anger, Xiu Gongzi and Liu Yexue still maintained a calm and breezy look.

"Senior sister. ”

Seeing this, Wen Ruyu's eyes flashed with a hint of color, stopping Mu Bingling's intention to make a move, looked at Xiu Gongzi, and asked with a smile:

"Are you here for some other purpose?"

It was only at this moment that Xiu Gongzi finally withdrew his gaze from looking at the mirror, turned his head to face Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling, and slowly spoke:

"Respect the decree of the gods, eliminate the demons and defend the way, and seek a way out for my Yin God Sect. ”

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and a dignified look appeared on their faces.

After dozens of breaths, Wen Ruyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of light burst out from her body, and she looked at the three of them with a wary expression, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone:

"You Yin God Sect...... Want to compete for those spots?"

Mu Bingling also hooked the corners of his mouth, he didn't know what he thought, and there was a touch of sarcasm on his face.

"Men and gods...... After all, it's just one person. ”

Xiu Gongzi stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the gray sky, his eyes becoming extremely deep.

Hearing his exclamation, several people in the audience looked slight, and there was a faint hint of depression.

Immediately after, Xiu Gongzi continued:

"When the catastrophe came, there were only ten places and 10,000 people...... Hehe, my Yin God Sect has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, and I have never fought for fame and fortune, but between life and death, I will not be tied back!"

At the end of the words, a rare touch of fierceness appeared on the face of the young man.

"So, we're still competitors?" Wen Ruyu said expressionlessly.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

However, Xiu Gongzi never spoke.

On the contrary, it was Liu Yexue, who smiled lightly at this moment, looked at Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling, her red lips opened slightly, and she said:

"The eight desolations are in danger, and the four desolations are in countless places, although the gods want to use the power of our Tianjiao to prevent the emergence of the catastrophe, but after all, the power is not caught, if there is not enough Tianjiao warning, it will not attract the attention of the gods and people. And we are all Zhongzhou Tianjiao, and the two of you also have the imprint of the gods on your body, plus the three of us, if we jointly stimulate the imprint of the gods on our respective bodies, it will definitely be enough to arouse the attention of the gods and people!"

After a pause, Liu Yexue turned her head to look at the scene revealed in the mirror, and said with a frosty face:

"At that time, even if the human god can't destroy the Killing Monument, he can still destroy this demon! And the Lord of the Killing Monument has fallen, and the Killing Monument has no owner for a while, and the threat to our human race will be much lower. ”

After saying this, Liu Ye Xuefu looked at Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling again, as if waiting for their answers.

And the atmosphere in the audience also fell into silence.

After a while, Wen Ruyu and Mu Bingling glanced at each other, and their expressions gradually became firm.

"It seems that our Mu family must join forces with the Yin God Sect once!"

Wen Ruyu sighed, and Mu Bingling was expressionless, slowly dispersing the weak water spirit sword condensed in front of him.

Hearing this, the three of them all looked relaxed, glanced at Wen Ruyu, and after the eyes of the two sides met, they each formed a strange seal.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz~

The next moment, five golden pillars of light condensed from the top of the five people's heads, converging into a palm-sized golden 'saint' character, exuding a brilliant heavenly might, as soon as they appeared, they gathered together with each other, turning into a golden 'saint' character the size of more than a zhang, rushing against the sky, cutting through the sky of the Netherworld Demon Abyss in an instant, and disappearing.

"Hoo ......"

After the golden word 'saint' disappeared, Wen Ruyu and Xiu Gongzi all let out a breath of turbidity, and their faces became slightly pale.

......

......

Eight wildernesses

Mainland, Zhongzhou.

Between the mountains where millisecond clouds and mist converge, there are pavilions and pavilions.

Viewed from a high place, this piece of mountains faintly presents a mysterious layout, as if some kind of unique formation has been formed, so that the aura between heaven and earth continues to converge, forming those dense mist.

Vaguely, you can see that there are figures among them, there are about two or three thousand people, generally under the age of thirty, but the aura that can emanate from those figures is thick and majestic, all of them have reached the realm of Zhengang!

There are even some people, who are majestic when they walk, and they have crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang in one step, and between the opening and closing of their eyebrows and eyes, they are even more energetic, and they are strong people who have reached the realm of soul pills!

Here, it is the Holy Land of the Eight Desolations, the Holy Emperor Palace of Zhongzhou.

Among these mountains, there is a peak as high as 10,000 zhang, and on top of it sits an ancient temple with a radius of 100 zhang.

At this moment, a golden word 'saint' the size of more than a zhang seemed to suddenly appear from the void, causing those figures walking among the mountains to stop and look up, but none of them took the initiative to approach.

And after the golden 'saint' word appeared, it did not pause at all, and swept directly towards the highest mountain.

Airplanes!

After approaching the peak of the ten thousand zhang, the golden word 'saint' seemed to pass through a layer of invisible formation, and after a slight condensation in the void, it was distorted and suddenly disappeared in place.

A moment passed.

"Alas......"

A sigh containing endless vicissitudes came from the ancient hall above the peak of the ten thousand feet, and then, a golden light flashed out of the ancient hall, directly piercing through the void and sweeping in the direction of the east.

Meanwhile.

Tens of thousands of miles away in the Eastern Wilderness, outside the Netherworld Demon Abyss.

Just as the Ten Sect Masters were waiting, there was a tremor and distortion in the void, and then a crack appeared in the firmament, and a golden light emerged from the crack and descended towards the Nether Demon Abyss below.

Boom! Boom!

This sudden scene immediately attracted the attention of the Ten Sect Masters and Deputy Sect Leaders, and a strong aura ran through the sky, that is, even those hidden Hidden Families and Hidden Sects took the initiative to appear at this moment, looking at the Netherworld Demon Abyss with a look of disbelief.

"It's ...... The power of the gods of Zhongzhou?"

A strong man from a reclusive family muttered, looking at the Netherworld Demon Abyss that had been pierced by golden light through a passage, and his old face was full of surprise.