Qinghai Dong stared in the direction of Chen Xinyue, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Threaten... I've never been afraid of threats. ”

"If you're a father, I'll be afraid of three points, but Chen Xinyue, you, forget it." The corners of Qinghai Dong's mouth rose, and the folds on his face now inexplicably showed his confidence.

The two were thousands of miles away and looked at each other at a glance.

There was a threat in his eyes, and a smile on his lips.

They all believe that they will make a move now that they can't wait for the winner to be decided.

"Then look at it, Qinghai Dong..."

……

Above the sky, Pixiu has already started a protracted war with Deng Tianjun.

Pixiu, who has incarnated in the form of a natal demon, is not much more powerful than Deng Tianjun, and will not be defeated at least for a while.

And the underground battle has also entered a white-hot stage.

Feng Zhantian's gravity field did not have the cover of Pixiu devouring, and the white-robed old man and the other five Masters of the Enlightenment Period broke free from the shackles through the secret method.

Without the powerful control and damage team member of the Gluttony, the people of the Moon Pavilion could only use all their strengths to fight on a par with the white-robed old man and the other five people.

At this moment, there is no way to distinguish between the highs and the lows.

"Master! Cloud Catcher! ”

Shen Fei besieged a white-robed monk who knew the early stage together with Zhang Youtian, An Zhaoxue, and Ning Qianyan.

"Hmm!" Zhang Youtian nodded at Shen Fei, you must know that there are three members of the Moon Pavilion here to help Shen Fei.

The rest is a bit more difficult.

Therefore, the key point of this victory or defeat lies in Shen Fei and the four of them.

Shen Fei and Zhang Youtian's skillful cooperation made their cultivation low, but they were able to fight against the monks of the Knowing Period.

Coupled with the weakening given by Ning Qianyan, An Zhaoxue's blessing of the Heavenly Elf, and the cold whip she gave from time to time, all made this monk who knew the stage slowly decay.

Shen Fei and Zhang Youtian glanced at each other, then nodded.

"Heavy slash! Press! Ning Qianyan held his broadsword in both hands, jumped towards the sky, and then slammed it into the white-robed monk's head.

The white-robed monk's eyes froze, and then he leaped back.

But this leap fell into An Zhaoxue's trap.

When An Zhaoxue jumped into the sky with a whip, she knew how to use a whip to control the ankle of the white-robed monk.

Because when no one attracts the white-robed monk, she will definitely not be able to control the white-robed monk.

But now, his attention was attracted by Ning Qianyan.

"What!" The white-robed monk felt his ankle trapped, and was immediately startled.

On the battlefield, a momentary loss of consciousness is enough to be fatal!

The hands of the white-robed monk were immediately caught by Shen Fei and Zhang Youtian with their cloud grabbing hands!

"Ning Qiandi! Over to you! ”

Shen Fei said loudly.

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Qianyan just raised his sword, and then slashed directly at the white-robed monk in front of him!

"Don't!"

Fear instantly occupied the white-robed monk's heart, and he didn't expect that these people would cooperate so well.

Before, he also thought that when he encountered a combination that was at most only in the God Refining Stage and the worst in the Golden Pill Period, he would definitely be able to defeat it and become the first person to defeat the members of the Moon Pavilion.

But in the end, he was the first to be defeated!

Disgrace!

At the last moment of his heart, he considered himself a disgrace to the Temple of Immeasurables.

Unexpectedly, even the monks from the God Refining Stage to the Jindan Stage couldn't beat them.

He even began to suspect that he was cultivating a fake immortal!

Finally, he died with hatred.

Shen Fei and his troops were divided into three ways to support the other Moon Pavilions who were in full swing.

Because Shen Fei has the highest cultivation, he is supported alone.

The first person he supported was Feng Zhantian, who was closest to him.

Feng Zhantian's cultivation also has the peak of the God Refining Period.

But it is still more difficult to face a monk in the understanding period alone.

The two fought in the dark, and they didn't even know where they were.

The two of them come and go like this, and only the strong fighting intent of the other party is left in their eyes!

Shen Fei held his forehead, he didn't want to bother, but he had to decide the winner immediately.

Shen Fei entered the arena with flowing clouds, and the well-versed monk who fought against Feng Zhantian didn't know when Shen Fei would enter the arena at all, and he was still fighting with Feng Zhantian like a fascination.

Shen Fei has also studied Liuyun Stepping, and this Liuyun Stepping also has a hint of rule.

This couldn't help but make Shen Fei want to know who was the originator of this Liuyun Gate, who could create so many spells with rules.

You know, how much ability it takes to know the rules, use the rules, and teach the rules!

Even the inheritance of the Divine Stage Monk has many that do not carry the power of the rules.

After all, according to Shen Tongming, when you reach the Ming Dynasty, you will be able to know the rules, and when you reach the God Period, you will be able to use the rules slightly, and you will reach the Holy Age and become a saint.

to be able to fully control the rules.

And the originator of this Liuyun Gate... How powerful is it?

Shen Fei couldn't imagine it.

"When I have time, ask my ancestors, didn't I have an ancestor who was also the head of Liuyun Gate?" Shen Fei touched his chin and muttered slowly.

Then he subconsciously used his cloud grabbing hand to grab the white-robed monk in front of him with his backhand.

At this moment, the white-robed monk found that he had tried his best, and he couldn't resist the hands of this handsome looking and compelling temperament cultivator!

"What's going on!" The white-robed monk shouted in his heart!

He didn't believe things would turn out the way they were!

Why is this monk in the god refining period!

What the hell is it?

He couldn't figure it out!

But the reality didn't give him a chance to figure it out, Feng Zhantian punched the ancient martial arts and directly killed this white-robed monk with one blow!

"It's a pity." Feng Zhantian looked at his corpse and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Let's go, now is not the time for one-on-one battles." Shen Fei said to him.

Now is not the time for hypocrisy.

You know, everyone else is waiting for support.

With the entry of Shen Fei and Feng Zhantian, the remaining three white-robed people were slowly killed.

In the end, there was only one white-robed old man left who could be compared to the Ming Dynasty.

"You... What a deception to my immeasurable palace! The white-robed old man roared at everyone.

"We're sorry for this to happen, but who told you to do it first?"

"We don't want to be your enemy."

Shen Fei raised his eyebrows and quipped at the white-robed old man.

But then, his face turned gloomy.

He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"If you had handed over Deng Feiyao earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so many casualties." Shen Fei said solemnly.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Fei's words caused the white-robed old man to laugh loudly!

"You actually asked us to hand over our own young master!"

"You're just dreaming!"

"Deng Feiyao, he has never been the young master of your Infinite Palace!" Shen Fei stared at him with a serious look in his eyes.

"Really?" The white-robed old man raised his eyebrows and stared at Shen Fei closely, he opened his mouth and said slowly: "Then her father is the next heir of the Infinite Palace, and his daughter!" ”

"Deng Feiyao!" The white-robed old man said word by word, his tone was very firm, "I am already the young master of the Infinite Palace!" ”

Shen Fei's expression changed, and he paused, "Then you let me see her in person." ”

"Hehe, she's not going to see you!"

"Then I'll break into your immeasurable hall!" Shen Fei took a step forward and shouted angrily.

"That old man! Even if you fight for this old life, it will stop you! ”

"Our young master, it's not something that a little cultivator like you can touch!"

The white-robed old man's body boomed!

His shirt exploded, revealing the tendons and flesh inside.

Although his face looks very old, his skin is particularly elastic, like a young man in his twenties.

His breath also began to climb steadily, and his cultivation stayed at the threshold of stepping into the Ming Dynasty!

"Attention, everyone, first of all, keep yourself safe!"

"Then cooperate to kill him!" Feng Zhantian commanded.

"Anthony, create an illusion and let Mo Xiaofei cast a formation!"

"Then I will go up with Ning Qianyan to suppress him, and Zhang Youtian and Shen Fei are ready to answer when we are sent flying!"

"Yes!"

"Then get ready to watch my hat-trick." Anthony stepped out.

His image is very much in line with the traditional bard, with flowing blonde hair, and Bilan without a hint of variegated pupils.

He took off the top hat he was wearing on his head, and flew towards the white-robed old man like a flying card.

"Little hat! Dare to hurt me too!? The white-robed old man shouted angrily, and then struck out with a hand knife attached to the aura.

This knife directly cut the top hat in half.

And the scene in front of the white-robed old man was also convenient.

He was trapped in a prison.

"It's just an illusion! Dare to trap me! ”

"See if I don't break your illusion!"

"Immeasurable palm!"

The white-robed old man slapped towards the sky, and this palm directly broke the prison, but he also came to a new scene.

Here, a foreigner stands.

Anthony.

"Congratulations, I broke through the first level so quickly, but my hat trick is much more sad than the eighteenth layer of hell."

"Have a great trip!"

Anthony bowed to the white-robed old man in the standard west, and then turned into a bat and disappeared, which made the white-robed old man have nowhere to use his strength, and the aura that had just gathered could only be released towards the open space by himself.

"Squeak!"

The white-robed old man frowned, and he heard some noise.

Then he looked behind him.

This glance made him feel a little palpitating in his heart.

Countless filthy rats, cockroaches, and arthropods crawled towards the white-robed old man.

"It's disgusting!" The white-robed old man lives in the Immeasurable Hall all day long, how could he see such a disgusting picture.

He was about to retreat when he noticed a steel pillar falling from the sky, falling all around him, forming a cage.

"Get out of here!"

The white-robed old man roared angrily, and from all around him, an astonishing aura erupted, which also shook away countless rats and cockroaches.