Under the golden peak of the wings of the roc, it is very lively.

Although this place is only the edge of the fragments of the ancient flood desolation, those who have been able to set foot in this place before, except for Yuanba and Qin Mo, the people from other sects are at least core and true disciples.

And now, at a glance, among the black heads, there are quite a few inner and outer disciples of various sects in the Western Regions.

In addition to the fact that this place had not been forcibly occupied by the forces at the level of the Tianwai Palace, there was another reason why the elders of the various sects had ordered them to come here - the fate of the heavens.

Chance is predestined, it seems nonsense, but no one dares to deny the luck represented by these four words.

Even for a monk of the level of Enlightenment Immortal Venerable, the influence of their own luck on their own cultivation path is already very small, and the important factor that leads their cultivation path has become their own qualifications.

Especially in front of the four characters of the origin of the Heavenly Dao, luck once again came to the fore.

Because anyone who can comprehend a point of the origin of the Heavenly Dao below the Peer Source Realm Immortal Venerable, even if it is an ancient relic of Qin Mo's four-point emperor capital, he is also affected by luck.

Most of the people who can become the elders of various sects are saints, so they understand this very well.

After hearing the news of the core true transmission disciples, they immediately notified all the disciples who could be notified to rush here to find an opportunity.

As for the argument that the True Transmission disciples mentioned in the communication that Yuanba had tried three times and succeeded, and that the three True Transmission disciples of the Tianwai Palace had tried for half a month and could not get a chance, they completely ignored it.

This kind of neglect, in addition to the reason for not paying attention to the names of ordinary disciples, is more because they know how difficult it is for them to improve the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

It was because they knew that the more they achieved something in the Heavenly Dao Origin, the more difficult it would be to take the Wing of the Great Peng's Void Origin.

As for how difficult it was, after seeing with their own eyes that the three of Wei Wu were seriously injured and vomited blood and fell from Jinfeng, the ordinary disciples of the sects immediately had a deep understanding.

"My dear mother!"

"That's the true disciples of the Heavenly Outer Palace, even they can't succeed, let's come here to do something?"

"Senior brother, your words are too vicious!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, I mean senior brother, if you are so modest, how can you let those people live?"

......

The crowd looked curiously in the direction someone was pointing and laughed.

"Haha, I see!"

"Senior brother, you are really poisonous enough!"

"Hey, are the people from the Yin-Yang Sect here specifically to lose face?"

"I don't think I've been abused enough, so I came to the door myself!"

......

Not to mention the cultivation qualifications or anything, the current image of the outer disciples of the Yin Yang Sect alone is so miserable that it makes people feel pity.

The bun was scattered, the nose was blue and the face was swollen, the face was pale, the eyes were blank, the shirt was ragged, and there were injuries here or there on the body.

Although these injuries were not fatal at all, they had an unparalleled impact, and they shocked the core true disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that the disciples of the True Transmission asked in a low voice, all the outer disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

In the face of the bullying of other sects, they did not coax it, but it is indeed a fact that they did not coax it again, and it was indeed a fact that they embarrassed the Yin Yang Sect.

"I'm so bold, my senior brother didn't answer his question!

The rebuke from the true disciples finally made the outer disciples speak their mouths and tell the truth.

The core true disciple of the Yin Yang Sect was furious when he heard this!

"Shameless!"

"They actually united against my Yin-Yang Sect!"

"Is it true that I don't have a temper in the Yin-Yang Sect!"

......

The disciples who were furious, where did they still remember the orders of the two elders Liu Yuanmen Zhi, and they turned around and wanted to go crazy, but there were still people who were more anxious than them.

People who are in a hurry are naturally Shan Wenbai.

Finally settled the skirmish between himself and the little master of the Yin Yang Sect before the opening of the immortal banquet, but he didn't expect that he would be pushed into the fire pit by the same door when he turned around.

"I'll your uncle! I'm ......."

Trembling and pointing to a group of fellow disciples who were telling right and wrong, Shan Wenbai had the heart to eat people.

But he was terrified, but he knew that if he didn't settle the matter as soon as possible, it didn't matter whether he ate people or not, the important thing was that he would definitely be eaten by the little master of the Yin Yang Sect!

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get back!"

Dropping a low cry with tears streaming down his face and gritting his teeth, the moment Shan Wenbai turned his head, it turned into a righteous and stern expression for his fellow disciples.

"It's just too deceitful!"

"Not only to provoke the feelings between the Yin Yang Sect and the Huanglong Sect, but also to provoke my friendship with the little master of the Yin Yang Sect, you villains, the little master will educate you for your sect today!

The true disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at each other.

"Yin Yang Sect and Emperor Dragon Gate, what is the relationship?"

"I don't know......"

"Then what kind of friendship does he have with the little ancestor?"

"Well, he seems to be outside the mountain gate of Tianwai Palace, worshipping the little master and ancestor......"

......

Before the true disciples of the Yin Yang Sect could react, a chaotic battle had already broken out.

Although everyone has some restraint, on the one hand, Shan Wenbai is afraid that the evil heaven will make trouble for him, and on the other hand, he really hates the disciples of the sects who gave him eye medicine.

"Amitabha. ”

Fu Pan, who was discussing with Qin Mo the method of changing the origin of Yuanba, frowned slightly, and looked towards the place of chaos.

I saw that the heavens, the sea, and the golden peak were full of monks flying to the heavens and the earth.

The ears are either vulgar provocative words, or all kinds of embarrassing words to greet each other's relatives.

Seeing that a person was beaten and flew towards him, Fu Pan waved his hand lightly, looked at Qin Mo and said, "Senior Brother Qin, the Tianwai Palace is the ruling of the Western Regions, so we should take care of it, so as not to cause death or injury." ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fupan, wait a minute. ”

Qin Mo got up, stepped into the air in one step, and directly entered the chaotic battlefield, and his momentum exploded violently!

Rumble!

Bang bang bang......

Those who fight chaotically fall from the void like dumplings, or fall at the foot of Jinfeng Peak screaming again and again, or fall directly into the angry sea, the lucky ones are seriously injured by the huge waves that wash up into the void, and the unlucky ones are directly shattered by the undercurrent in the angry sea.

A chaotic battle began for more than ten breaths, and no one died.

Qin Mo burst out with a momentum of cultivation, and more than 100 people died.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The cultivators were silent.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

Qin Mo's faint eyes swept over the cultivators and landed on one person.

The man swallowed his saliva and was about to bow down in reply, when Qin Mo spoke again.

"Three breaths, say it. ”

"This matter is all provoked by the Yin Yang Sect and the Emperor Dragon Sect!"

"Yin Yang Sect?"

Automatically filtering the three words of the Imperial Dragon Gate, Qin Mo looked sideways slightly, looking at the group of people wearing the costumes of the Yin Yang Sect.

"It's really a trouble-making style. He smiled lightly, "Almost everyone has made a move, but you Yin Yang Sect is the only one who is watching, heh." ”

The faces of the people of the Yin Yang Sect changed, and they were about to explain, where would Qin Mo, who hated the evil sky, give this opportunity, and immediately said lightly: "The people of the Yin Yang Sect have low skills, and they will have some shameless methods, which is really ridiculous." ”

(End of chapter)